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  Chapter 577 is gone, this must be it!

  The sound of crackling firecrackers opened the prelude to the Lunar New Year.

  The eighth year of reform and opening up, the standard of living has improved year by year, and life is full of vitality.

  The small mountain village of Jiapigou is also more lively.

  The children all put on new clothes, with firecrackers and candies in their pockets, and ran around the village in gangs.

   Beside him is his big dog, wagging his tail vigorously. If he behaves well, he can get a piece of candy and chew it.

  The adults got up early and cleaned the yard. The yard and the avenue were all cleaned up.

  Liu Qingshan and his family had breakfast, the fourth child ran out and came back again, Xiao Zui Ba Ba reported: "Other families are posting couplets!"

   "Let's start posting too." Liu Qingshan waved his hand and started to paste.

   Soon, Shan Xing came back to report: "Grandpa Party Secretary's house is still pulling the aisle flag."

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand again: "Let's hang up the colored flags too."

   thump thump thump, and the little girl, the grandson of the sixth child, also joined in the fun: "The big head's family still posted happy characters."

   "Our family also..." Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes, this really can't be posted.

  He reached out and rubbed Sun Xiaoya's head: "Little six, check again."

  The three little girls ran out happily again, followed by the happy little fire, and when they crossed the threshold, they fell on the ground.

  The monkey didn't cry, but got up and ran as usual, and then Liu Jinfeng picked him up, patted the skirt and trousers clean, and then let go.

  The adults in the room were all watching cheerfully: It's Chinese New Year, of course the children are the happiest, and the adults are watching the children happy.

   "The Chinese New Year is still lively here." Huang Shuwen was also quite emotional.

  He has lived here for more than two months, and he actually likes this kind of mountain village life, and he doesn't want to go back to Hong Kong Island.

  Liu Qingshan yelled: "Grandpas, prepare all the New Year's money, I'll make a sample first, and be the first to come."

   "How old are you, and you still need lucky money." Grandma looked at her grandson and smiled.

  Grandpa expressed his support: "As long as you don't get married, you can get lucky money."

   "Then you have to kowtow to give the red envelope!" Huang Shuwen also followed suit.

   "Kowtow, you must kowtow."

  As long as these old people live a long and healthy life, let alone kowtow, Liu Qingshan can do whatever they want.

  Thinking about it, my mother died young, so I had no chance to kowtow.

   Bang bang bang, Liu Qingshan kowtowed and said auspicious words one by one. These elders were all smiling, willing to pay for the new year's money.

   "Thank you grandpa and grandma, thank you grandma Qiuju, thank you grandpa, thank you grandpa uncle, thank you grandpa Wang, thank you master..."

  Liu Qingshan held a stack of red paper bags in his hand, and shook them at the people behind, showing off.

  The remaining Huang Yueming, Lin Qingqing, Lin Qingfeng, and Zheng Xiaoxiao also wanted red envelopes, but they were a little embarrassed to kneel and kowtow.

  They don't have Liu Qingshan's state of mind: if parents are alive, there is still a place for life;

   "You don't need to kowtow, just bow."

  Liu Qingshan didn't force it, even Lao Cui and Huanzi were pulled over by him to salute, and he got a lot of red envelopes.

   thump thump thump, a few little girls ran in, saw the New Year's money handout, knelt down and then started to kowtow, they were young and there was no pressure to kowtow.

   Even at the end, there is a little hairy paw, what is going on to ask for lucky money?

  Liu Qingshan patted the little white ape on the head: "Did you kowtow?"

  Everyone also laughed heartily. Amidst the laughter, the old people sitting in a row on the edge of the kang seemed to be several years younger.

  It’s better to be with the little monkey, and stuff a red envelope into its little paw. The monkey was impatient, so he opened the red envelope, took out a big unity from inside, and showed it off.

   Liu Qingshan has already unified the New Year's money, all of which are ten yuan, no more.

  Others are basically not short of money, but the grandfather has no income, but he has a daughter, and he has already put a thousand dollars in the old man's pocket.

  The older generation was removed, and replaced by Lin Zhi and his generation. Writer Lu and Hong Yunsheng also followed suit.

  Anyway, there is no need to kowtow anymore, salute, and bow hands, it is considered a New Year greeting.

  Only Liu Qingshan remained well-behaved, leading the fourth, fifth, and sixth children to kowtow to his mother Lin Zhi.

   "Get up, you are all good boys, study hard."

  Lin Zhi touched the heads of several little girls one by one, and when it was Liu Qingshan's turn, she also rubbed his head with a smile, and almost wiped Xiao Shanzi's tears.

  There is nothing in this world that can be warmer and more memorable than a mother's touch.

  The little girl, the fourth, and the three little girls didn't feel deeply yet, so they giggled:

   "Mom, happy new year."

   "Er Niang, Happy New Year!"

  Little Six, like Shan Xing, is called Linzhi Erniang.

   "Okay, let's all get up." Lin Zhi's eyes were also glistening with tears, but she smiled very lovingly on her face.

  Liu Qingshan also stood up, and seeing everyone looking at him, he waved his hand again: "Don't be idle, it's Chinese New Year, everyone cooks a dish!"

ah?

   Those who have never been in the kitchen are all dumbfounded.

  The fourth little one stretched out his small hands and counted: "Brother, there are too many people, and there can't be so many dishes on the table."

   Well, this is a problem. Liu Qingshan thought about it: "Then take the family as the unit, and each family will serve a dish. You three little girls will count as a portion, and Lao Cui and Huanzi will count as a portion."

   This is almost the same, everyone cheered and went to work.

   There are several kitchens occupied by the family of Grandpa Liu Shikui, here, the ones at the big brick house, Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi's, all of which are used.

  Liu Qingshan also set up a cauldron in the courtyard, and began to cook those darlings. These things have a strong fishy smell and smell a little bad in the house.

   Busy work with all hands and feet, after one o'clock in the afternoon, the dishes came to the table one after another.

  A total of four tables were set up, two tables on the kang, and two tables on the ground, and it was barely squeezed out.

  The four elders, the fifth, and the younger six sons stand in a row and report the names of the dishes one by one:

   "The braised pork ribs made by grandpa and grandma, um, it's really delicious." Xiao Liuzi even squeezed a piece and tasted it.

   "Grandpa's and cousin's fried chicken!"

   "The big Poon Choi made by my uncle and my cousin!"

   All the dishes are reported from the mouths of a few little guys, and they will have an appetite when they hear it.

   "Brother Cui and Brother Huanzi...what kind of food?"

  Old Cui and Huanzi frowned, muttering softly, "Candied sweet potatoes."

   "Huh, didn't you see Si?" Xiao Liuzi was young and told the truth.

  Everyone sat down laughingly, poured liquor and monkey wine, Liu Qingshan stood up, and made a toast:

   "Elders, relatives and friends, today we gather here to celebrate the Spring Festival, let us raise our glasses together."

   "Bless the elderly with health and longevity, success in career, prosperity in business, progress in studies, come and do it!"

   Clinking, the sound of clinking glasses filled the room.

   Bang bang bang, the sound of knocking on the window suddenly came from outside, attracting everyone's attention.

  I saw a **** head dangling outside the glass window, it was the big bear.

   Today, everyone on the mountain came down to celebrate the New Year, and this guy followed.

   "Let's get food for Big Bear."

  The fourth child and the fifth child ran out in a hurry, and Liu Qingshan's warning came from behind: "Don't give it a drink, if it becomes crazy about drinking, no one can stop it."

   This meal lasted for more than two hours, and then the table was removed. The Women's Army cleaned the battlefield, and everyone else went out for a walk, eating a little too much.

  When it was dark, the lanterns of every household were lit up, and a boy scout troop composed of dozens of children would go door to door, mainly to get more lucky money.

   These little guys are the happiest when they come out of Liu Qingshan’s house. There are so many people who give money.

  The happiest thing is that Brother Qingshan gave them a lot of fireworks, mainly hand-cranked flowers and spray balls, which are the favorite of the kids.

  The children are strolling and playing, and the adults are busy making dumplings. If you finish it early, you can watch the Spring Festival Gala with peace of mind in a while.

  Little Lao Si brought a small handful of steel to wrap dumplings, but was stopped by Liu Qingshan and replaced with peanut candies or something like that.

  After 7:30, I started to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The current Spring Festival Gala is still a big feast that people look forward to.

  After several years of development, the Spring Festival Gala has gradually taken shape. This year’s Spring Festival Gala, the better program is Mr. Jiang’s Daydream, and the finale is Mr. Ma’s Five Senses Contest.

   What opened the audience's eyes the most was the fire of singing and dancing.

  The audience has never seen this before, it feels very novel.

  At Liu Qingshan’s house, everyone was watching and discussing. When they saw the singing, the fourth child asked Huanzi next to him: “Brother Liu, why don’t you go to the Spring Festival Gala?”

   This is a big Chinese New Year, Yoshiko is so kind.

   It was Lao Cui who received the invitation to the Spring Festival Gala, but he didn't go.

  When the Spring Festival Gala was over, the dumplings were cooked, and after eating a few dumplings lively, the old people went back to their houses to sleep,

  The young people were all eager to watch the year, so they got together to play poker, but none of them could last the whole night.

  Dumplings from the first grade of junior high school, noodles from the second grade of junior high school, and boxes from the third grade of junior high school are sent home.

  Before I knew it, it was the fifth day of the lunar new year. After eating the dumplings that broke the fifth day, one after another, those who should go to work went to work, and those who should work also went to work.

  Liu Yinfeng and others also left Jiapigou on this day and returned to the United States.

   It was not a holiday over there, she came back from leave.

  Old Cui and Huanzi also left together, as well as Huang Yueming, Lin Qingqing and the others, whooped and walked for more than half.

  Liu Qingshan was also planning to go to Heihe, but seeing that the house was suddenly empty, he stayed for another two nights.

  During the period, Hai Dagui brought Hai Mingzhu to pay New Year's greetings, Liu Qingshan chatted with Old Man Hai about the contract, and asked him to discuss it slowly with the branch secretary.

  The basic principle has also been determined: Jiapigou is responsible for the capital contribution, accounting for 25% of the income.

  In this way, the funds in the hands of the folks in Jiapigou can be pooled to do big things, and it can be regarded as a long-term investment.

   After eating the noodles in Chuqi, Liu Qingshan was going to Heihe, first by train to Harbin, and then by plane.

  On the ninth day of the first lunar month, Liu Qingshan arrived at his destination. He didn't call beforehand, so he took a Lada sedan at the airport and drove directly to the Longteng company's resident.

  During the Chinese New Year, most foreign merchants go home, and border trade is also suspended, so the streets seem a little deserted.

  Getting off the car in front of Longteng Company, Liu Qingshan took a look around, it was decorated with lights and festoons, and it looked quite festive.

  While watching, two people rushed out from the guard room, and when they saw Liu Qingshan, they both looked excited: "Mr. Liu, Happy Chinese New Year!"

   "Happy New Year to you too!" Liu Qingshan saw that they looked familiar. They should be retired border guards, but they couldn't name them.

  One of them was about to run back to call someone, but Liu Qingshan waved his hand and strolled in by himself.

   Entering the building, he heard a noise in an office, and he walked in following the sound.

  A group of people were playing poker there, it was very lively, many people had notes on their faces, they looked very funny.

   "Comrades, Happy New Year!" Liu Qingshan yelled.

  Everyone looked at the door, they were taken aback for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

  Liu Qingshan also went up to shake hands one by one, and some hugged him. During the Spring Festival, those who can stay here during the Spring Festival are of course good.

   "Where's Manager Hou?" Liu Qingshan asked without seeing Hou San.

   "This, this." I saw a person pop out from the crowd, tearing off the paper all over his face, it was Hou San or who, and he didn't recognize it just now.

  Having not seen each other for more than half a year, it was naturally a long period of intimacy. Heihe is the source of Liu Qingshan's domestic capital chain, and the net profit of tens of millions a year is indispensable.

   "Mr. Liu, I guessed that you should come too. How about it, the family is all right, why don't you bring the fourth and fifth?"

  Hou San's mouth was chug, asking non-stop.

  Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand, and peeled off a few notes on Hou San's chin: "Everyone didn't go home for the Chinese New Year. You worked hard here. Did you give me a bonus?"

   "Send it, five hundred yuan per person."

  Hou San stretched out a slap, and said with a smile, "These guys are fighting to stay."

   Don't look at Hou San's easy-going words, but Liu Qingshan knows that after the Chinese New Year, who doesn't want to go home and reunite with their relatives.

   That is to say, most of the employees in the company are border guards with strict discipline. This also moved Liu Qingshan very much.

  Liu Qingshan lit a circle of cigarettes, chatted with everyone for a while, and the others continued to play. Hou San and Ding Shan, the principal and deputy managers, accompanied Liu Qingshan to the manager's office, preparing to report on work.

   "It's not busy, we'll talk about it later, let's treat the comrades from the Public Security Bureau to dinner tomorrow, and ask them to help find someone."

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand, Liu Qingshan is still at ease with these people.

  Hou San blinked and blinked: "Who is it?"

  He felt that this must be a very important person, otherwise Qingshan wouldn't be in such a hurry.

  Liu Qingshan's face was solemn: "One is Wang Yufeng, who is in the surrounding cities and counties, so I have to trouble comrades from the Public Security Bureau to help find it."

   After finishing speaking, I saw Hou San's face was a little weird, and he said with a smile: "It's better not to bother Comrade Public Security, it's Chinese New Year, let him have a good rest."

   This time it was Liu Qingshan's turn to be confused: what's going on?

  Hou San finally explained the truth: "Haha, among the stevedores hired by our warehouse, there is a man named Wang Yufeng, who also took the initiative to stay behind during the Chinese New Year. I don't know if it is the one you are looking for."

  What a coincidence!

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile: "Then call him over and ask to see if he is the right one!"

  At this time, the phone on the desk rang, Hou San picked it up slowly, and after listening to a few words, his expression changed drastically: "What, the warehouse is on fire!"

  Liu Qingshan blinked: I didn’t run away, it must be this one!

  (end of this chapter)