There Is A Dragon In My Well

The programmer was also dumbfounded.

The old man in front of me must be in his sixties at least, right?

Sure enough, the heart never grows old!

At this moment, people in the supermarket suddenly started bidding.

Because of vegetables, fruits, and other things, Yang Fan didn’t pick much.

And he understands the value of rare things.

So in the past two days, he took out a certain amount every day, and at the end of the sale, people kept asking for the price.

After tomorrow, he can legitimately increase the price of these vegetables again.

At a glance, Chu Qiu saw Yang Fan weighing himself, with a glowing face.

Obviously very satisfied with the harvest.

"That's all I can help you with."

Looking at the busy old classmates, Chu Qiu smiled faintly and disappeared into a line of smoke.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

The legend of the Dragon King descending from the sky in Daqing Mountain spread throughout eight villages in the past two days.

Every day, groups of villagers go up the mountain to worship with offerings and paper money.

In the past two days, Chu Qiu also found an opportunity to tell everyone that he wanted to get married on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

So in the past two days, the village was full of topics surrounding Chu Qiu.

It can be seen that every new house in Chuqiu Village has a big 囍 character on it.

This word "囍" has two meanings in total.

First, Chujia Village is completely completed and everyone has moved into new houses. This is a great joy!

Second, Chu Qiu is getting married, which is also a major event in the village, which is another great joy!

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The whole village was now spread out.

Trucks pulling tables and chairs kept pulling towards Chujia Village.

The villagers were unloading the trucks in full swing, setting up tables and benches one after another and covering them with red cloth.

Boxes of drinks, white wine, red wine, and beer were also moved down.

A group of security guards moved in and out, their faces filled with joy.

The entire Chujia Village was filled with unprecedented excitement, with the shouts of adults and the laughter of children running back and forth, filling the atmosphere with noisy joy.

Many people from other villages also wanted to get lucky and came swarming to help.

Chu Qiu’s parents are also back.

Listening to the congratulations and compliments from the people around him, the smile on his face never stopped.

Chu Songbai was even more busy than Chu Jianghe, his biological father. Someone came to help, either bringing him water or passing him cigarettes.

Moreover, the cigarettes he was handed were all Huazi that even he couldn't bear to smoke.

"Jiang He, come here, you boy. A group of girls are chatting. Why are you just joining in the fun?"

Finally, Chu Songbai was too tired to move. Looking at Chu Jianghe who was standing with Wu Xiujun talking to a group of women, he shouted.

"Hurry up, people from the next village are here to help. Go and disperse the smoke!"

Under the shouts of his elder brother, Chu Jianghe did not dare to put on any airs and took the cigarette from his hand. He walked towards the busy crowd with a smile and started to smoke.

"Hey, Jiang He, you old boy has given birth to a good son. Look at how grand your Chu Village is now. Even the city leaders have come down to inspect it several times!"

"Yes, Jiang He's son is going to be successful! And tomorrow is the wedding day, so I'm so happy!"

"Hahaha, children love to play around, it's just a little fight."

Chu Jianghe was modest, but the extremely happy smile on his face fully explained everything.

"Look, look, you're so humble, even the scattered smoke is a piece of cake, and you still say it's just a small fight!"

"Yes, I saw clearly just now that the boxes of liquor brought down by the security guards were all Maotai and Wuliangye. Each bottle costs several hundred yuan, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Chu Jianghe laughed heartily, and everyone smoked another cigarette.

He might not know anything else, but through Chu Rou and Su Qingya's casual conversations over the past two days, Chu Jianghe knew very well that his son was not short of money now.

They can even donate hundreds of millions in donated materials, but this small amount of tobacco and alcohol is nothing.

It passed quickly amid laughter and laughter.

The people in Chujia Village were busy from noon to afternoon, and finally arranged everything properly.

Fortunately, Chujia Village has been reorganized and planned. A huge parking lot has been planned near the foot of the mountain. Otherwise, hundreds of banquet tables would not be able to be accommodated.

Chu Qiu was even considering whether to build several underground parking lots.

Otherwise, once Daqingshan is completed and many tourists come, one parking space may not be enough!

the other side.

Heroine Hotel.

Since its opening, today is the only half-day temporary closure.

Including tomorrow morning, the hotel will not be open.

Because the entire hotel's kitchen is busy preparing dishes for tomorrow's wedding banquet.

All kinds of cold dishes and cooked dishes are first plated, packaged, and neatly placed on the transport truck. They can be served as soon as the truck arrives tomorrow.

As for the stir-fry dishes, all the side dishes are cut and served as platters, and they are cooked directly in the pot at dawn.

Outside the hotel, many people were also surprised.

Almost everyone in Hecheng knows how prosperous the business of the Women's Hotel is.

Especially after making headlines, word-of-mouth and popularity have completely gone out of the circle. Business is always full every day, and even the daily income is too little.

As a result, under such circumstances, the hotel closed down.

Only some truly supreme black cards know what is going on.

The highest floor of the hotel, in the luxurious presidential suite.

Su Qingya's face was filled with joy. She had already put on her wedding dress and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror while her hair was being twirled by the hairstylist.

Next to her are her best friend Yun Shang, and Chu Qiu's cousin, Chu Rou!

Blood relatives of the Su family had been killed by Chu Qiu for four generations last time.

Su Qingya did not call the remaining distant relatives.

Originally, she had discussed with Chu Qiu that the wedding should be as low-key as possible and just have dozens of banquet tables in Chujia Village.

"I can't believe that the cold and arrogant Su Qingya is going to get married so soon. It's really a twist of fate. It's touching!"

Yun Shang held Su Qingya's hand in a complicated manner, feeling happy, sighing, and disappointed.

I still remember that a month or two ago, Su Qingya was still struggling for freedom, and the hotel was still at its lowest point.

As a result, in just two months, everything was turned upside down, and her good friend no longer belonged to her.

"But looking at the joy on your face, I think you have really found the destination you want. I wish you happiness!"

Yun Shang took a deep breath, feeling a little sad in her happiness.

"Don't worry, even if you get married, have a husband and children, you are still my best friend, and you will be the godmother of my children in the future..."

"Then I'll wait for your good news..." Yun Shang smiled.

Finally, time passed little by little.

The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.

Mid-Autumn Festival is here!

Outside the Women's Hotel, a row of motorcades slowly approached.

The leader is a golden Rolls-Royce Cullinan, which is extremely eye-catching.

Behind them are several small convoys, composed of Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and Bentley.

The length of the convoy seemed to be about forty or fifty vehicles.

These cars, without exception, were all covered with red flowers and the characters "囍".

Such a luxurious and majestic motorcade immediately stunned the passers-by on the road.

Some private cars were so frightened that they quickly put into neutral, stepped on the brakes and waited for the convoy to pass before they dared to start.