Play it after watching Zhaoshan in the middle of the night, said mother
Well, that’s what Zhang Jun actually thinks, because it’s the peak season of firecrackers when Zhao Shan plays at the Spring Festival party for so many years, and it’s the time when fireworks are really everywhere.
After dinner, Zhang Jun carried the suitcase to his parents’ house, then went back to his own house and was fast asleep until 1 o’clock in the evening when his mother woke up shaking.
Mother said, look at the Spring Festival Evening and eat dumplings later.
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Northerners are used to eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve and watching the Spring Festival Gala is also good. The feeling is that Zhang Jun has lost interest in the Spring Festival Gala this year. He is lazy and leans on the sofa in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but his father is absorbed in watching his mother while eating dumplings in the kitchen.
When I was young, my mother came over with two large plates of dumplings and put them on the coffee table, and then she sat down to watch the Spring Festival Evening.
Can Tianjiahui come? Mother asked.
According to the rules, that’s it
Zhang Jun’s heart is still very emboldened when he said this, because in the first few days, they have already discussed that three people have heard firecrackers sounded deafening outside when they saw Zhaoshanxiao. Looking back at the window, they can see fireworks blooming in Zhang Jun’s heart, and firecrackers will come and run to the community. At this time, it is already very lively. The family is closed together and there are fireworks, especially the children are covering their ears and watching the gorgeous fireworks.
Zhang Jun found a piece of land to spread five rings of red earth, then lit the fuse with a lighter, and then he saw a flame hissing, followed by crackling firecrackers with heavy smoke. He looked at generate in the spark and prayed secretly in his heart.
The square in the community is more lively, and many neighbors are there than fireworks. With a loud noise, fireworks bloom like autumn chrysanthemums and lilies, more like colored lights. The smell of smoke is accompanied by children laughing one after another.
Zhang Jun looked at him with his head up happily, and suddenly he felt a man coming at him in the distance. Who was that man?
Come to sell fritters, boss Gao and brother Gao. Happy Spring Festival.
Happy Spring Festival, Dajun
Boss Gao came to him and smiled and handed a cigarette. I wouldn’t Zhang Jun hurriedly waved his hand. Boss Gao didn’t mention it. He lit the cigarette and said cheerfully, I really appreciate you. If it weren’t for your first sentence, I would have lost a lot.
Zhang Jun wait for a while looked at him because he really couldn’t remember what Gao Boss had said. Hehe smiled and said, "You told me to sell my shares, and I sold them all the next day. Look, I dodged a bullet."
Oh, Zhang Jun just remembered this, and he couldn’t help smiling.
I heard that you are a trader in the south. Can you tell me about buying stocks now? Boss Gao asked again.
You can buy something.
The thin and tall boss squinted at Zhang Jun’s puffs of smoke from his mouth, and the smell of fireworks and smoke was very pungent. Zhang Jun hid aside and said that this market may not be small. Buy some plates and be smaller, which is in line with the pulling needs, such as cement, 3G metal and so on.
What’s the details
Zhang Junran knew that what he meant was that he would never say that other stocks had been studied, but he had a brainwave and said, Look at Zhongtian Technology.
nicely
Looking at the boss Gao is happy, and Zhang Jun’s heart is especially good. He doesn’t refuse to tell his stock like others, for fear of affecting himself. Zhang Jun never thinks so.
The fireworks gradually faded, and the firecrackers gradually stopped. The people in the square slowly dispersed, and the boss Gao was also flattered. Zhang Jun stayed for a while and felt a cold wind hit him. He wrapped his clothes and ran home.
New Year’s Eve is a sleepless night. Many people are playing mahjong all night, but his family doesn’t have this habit. Soon after the Spring Festival Evening, his parents will sleep and rest, while Zhang Junze is lying in bed alone, lighting the bedside lamp and leafing through various securities. After sitting in the farm twice, he feels extremely simple when he looks at these. He leafed through them one by one, and Zhang Jun unconsciously fell asleep.
On New Year’s Eve, Zhang Jun deliberately got up early to pick up his house, and then he went outside to wait for Yang Jiahui’s arrival. As soon as he arrived at the community, he saw red confetti all over the floor, just like a red carpet. The smell of smoke was not exhausted, and there were not many pedestrians in the street. It should be because he didn’t get up after playing all night.
He came to the door of the community and waited for Jiahui quietly. When he was young, he saw a black BMW coming slowly from a distance. Through the window, he could clearly see the beautiful face smiling at him. How did Jiahui get here today? Zhang Jun thought.
Jiahui, why did the car come today? Zhang Jun punched the door and asked.
You want me to carry so many things
Zhang Jun turned his head and looked at the back seat. He piled up some gifts in the back seat. He saw at a glance that he bought those clothes in Shenzhen and returned some things that should be some daily or ritual things, so he asked why there were so many.
It’s all delicious
When two people carried their bags to the floor, Zhang Jun’s parents had already picked up the house again. Looking at Jiahui today, wearing gorgeous clothes, it was even more charming. The two old people were also eyebrows, and their mother took her to sit on the sofa and made out.
Today, although Zhang Jun cooked it personally, it was not as delicious as Yang Jiahui’s, but I felt very good about a few simple dishes. On the contrary, it was all my family and no one laughed.
The Spring Festival in China is like this. On this day, families get together and forget all their troubles happily. On the rich and poor, every family is like this. The Spring Festival is an atmosphere, a kind of affection, and eating and drinking are no longer attractive to them. Simply being more enjoyable.
After Yang Jiahui spent a day in Zhang Jun’s house on the first day, Zhang Jun also came to Yang Jiahui’s house with a bunch of gifts on the second day, but it was also very pleasant to spend a day.
Eating and drinking for several days in a row made both of them feel tired. They decided to meet again in a few days. They all had to have a good rest at home for a few days or visit their families, because at the beginning of the New Year’s Day, they would go south again and stay away from these relatives and friends again.
On this day, when Zhang Jun was still in a daze in bed, his mother came in and said, "The army is coming today. Let’s go together later."
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Zhang Jun knows that their uncle’s family is an old neighbor. Every year during the Spring Festival, the two families will get together and have a good talk. Maybe this year at his home, maybe this year at his uncle’s home, and I can see Yuanyuan again. Zhang Jun suddenly remembered one thing. Yan analysts have found him now, but he is a pothead and I don’t know what happened to Yuanyuan now.
Thought of here, Zhang Jun had a lot of spirit. He opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock. It was already ten o’clock in the afternoon, and then looked out the window. It was already the sun shining. After reading it, Zhang Jun got out of bed, put on his clothes and prepared his parents to go to his uncle’s house together.
Section 97 What?
Section 97 What?
When they came to Yuanyuan’s house with some gifts, they saw Yuanyuan as soon as they entered the door at 11 o’clock in the afternoon. Her parents were planning meals. In fact, the Spring Festival in China is a festival for eating. Every family and other important events in this festival are to arrange delicious food to entertain relatives and friends.
When the two families met, it was a greeting. Zhang Jun Yuanyuan grew up playing with her brothers and sisters. His uncle and aunt worshipped the Chinese New Year and took Yuanyuan to her room.
Hey, have you heard from that man? Zhang Jun means Yan Ruobai. When he disappeared, he took away a lot of money from her.
