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Chapter 820: Liu Qingshan Gongdi'er (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 820 Liu Qingshan Gongdi'er (ask for a monthly ticket)

   January 26, 1990, the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month.

  For those foreigners living in Los Angeles, this is just an ordinary day, and they should do as usual.

  But for the Chinese in Chinatown, this is an unusual day, because this day is: New Year's Eve.

  The more you leave the motherland, the more you attach importance to such days. Liu Qingshan and the members under the big tree feel this personally.

  Early in the morning, Liu Qingshan came out of the villa and went to the hotel where the Heart to Heart Art Troupe was located.

   When he ran all the way, he saw several rows of people standing in the courtyard of the hotel, all standing there.

  Since winning in that Broadway theater last time, everyone has become more motivated to stick to their positions, and they supervise each other, and no one is lazy.

  Even Gao Lingfeng, Boss Zhang, and Song Xue, the staff, practiced together.

  Then Liu Qingshan is welcome, he just finished warming up, let's stand up together.

   After it was over, Liu Qingshan practiced his fists and kicks for a while, and then went to have breakfast with everyone.

   It can be seen during the meal that these people are still a little homesick. It is estimated that most of them are not at home for the New Year for the first time, so they are not in a high mood.

  Liu Qingshan coughed: "This year's Spring Festival is unusual, we should be lively here, and all the procedures are the same as at home."

   "Okay, then I'll write Spring Festival couplets!" Huanzi volunteered, but soon spread her hands: "Where can I find a writing brush, and red paper ink?"

  Liu Qingshan rejoiced: "This is Chinatown, okay? They sell them all."

   "Besides, even if we don't have one, we still have to find a way to overcome the difficulties. When I was a child, one year the Chinese New Year's writing brush was bitten off by rats. My father tied a small ball of cotton on the tip of the pen and continued to write."

  When everyone heard this, they were all excited. This one wanted to cut the window grilles, that one wanted to cut the money hanging, and the other one wanted to paste the lanterns.

  Boss Zhang was also motivated, and took out a pen and paper: "Let's do this, first make a list of the things we need, then go shopping together to buy, and then do it after buying. Eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers."

  Everyone applauded loudly, and some people suggested: simply buy all the vegetables and vegetables, and directly make dumplings by yourself for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

   This proposal was unanimously approved. The more idle, the easier it is to miss home. If everyone gets busy, won’t the atmosphere of the New Year be there?

   While discussing about a big purchase, a lot of people came, it was Xiao Lao Si and the others, who led Liu Jinfeng and a group of young people, and they all came to join in the fun.

   Now it's all right, the youngest and the fourth are familiar with the place, leading the way in front, followed by nearly a hundred people, just like a parade.

  In Chinatown, there are also lights and festoons everywhere, and the shops are full of the festiveness of the Spring Festival.

  There is also a group of lion dancers, who are going from house to house to pay New Year's greetings. The sound of crackling firecrackers immediately creates a New Year's atmosphere.

   "Where did you buy the firecrackers?" Xiao Stool hurried forward to inquire.

   After asking, I found out that firecrackers are only allowed to be set off during the two days of New Year's Eve and Spring Festival.

  The main reason may be that you are ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong lovers. Those who didn’t know thought there was a gunfight.

  Xiao Laosi led everyone to find a grocery store, and the store couldn't hold so many people, most of them were outside, and only real craftsmen went in to buy.

  Liu Qingshan's job is the same: responsible for the checkout.

  In the end, I even bought a lot of vegetables and meat. Everyone was carrying things, talking and laughing back to the hotel.

  I also bought a lot of firecrackers, and some fireworks.

  Du Jiaxing has already led Xiaohuo, and can't wait to set off firecrackers.

   Right inside the hotel, everyone is busy, doing whatever they know, and messing around if they don’t know how.

  Huanzi is really good. She finished the couplet and wrote a lot of blessing characters, which were held by the girls and pasted with glue.

  Old Cui is also a craftsman, holding a carving knife to hang money at that moment.

  The pattern was drawn by a girl in the Avalokitesvara team. This girl named Li Danfeng was so clever that she drew several samples in a row.

   As a result, Lao Cui carved a little too much, so he simply glued the hanging money one by one to the rope and pulled it several times.

  Liu Yinfeng led a few girls to paste lanterns, and returned them to the children by the way, but no one made one.

  I like the little stool, so I have to ask for one. I said it is for playing at night.

   And Liu Jinfeng led a group of women's soldiers, occupied the canteen of the hotel, and began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

  Everyone is from all over the world, and there are all kinds of cuisines. If you are not careful, you will come up with more than 20 dishes.

   "Just twenty dishes, perfect." Liu Qingshan strolled around with Xiao Yueyue in his arms.

   Seeing that everyone was busy with their work, with smiles written all over their faces, he felt relieved.

  When it was time for dinner, the crowd sat around ten tables in total, all noisy: this year is the most lively.

  The glasses were all poured with drinks, Liu Qingshan stood up first, and delivered a New Year's greeting, and then everyone rushed to speak one by one.

   As a result, they all blushed from drinking.

   "Oh, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin!" I didn't know who was yelling, so I hurried to turn on the TV.

  Unfortunately, there is still no CCTV program here.

  Liu Qingshan laughed: "All of you forget about the time difference. At our house, it's the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the Spring Festival Gala is over."

  Everyone suddenly realized, and then heard the little brother yelled: "Then let's hold a gala by ourselves!"

  That's right, everyone applauded together, and the little stool took the lead in shouting: "Caifeng comes first, Caifeng comes first!"

  Others naturally followed suit, but the youngest and fourth were not stage-frightened, so they pulled the fifth and sixth off the stage together, and the three little sisters were going to perform together.

   "Let's throw bricks to attract jade, and sing a New Year's song for everyone."

  Liu Qingshan yelled "Get ready" to them, and the three little girls shook their heads and sang:

   "The New Year is here, firecrackers are set off, and every house is really lively."

   "Wear new clothes, get red envelopes, family reunion and laugh together..."

   Then three small slaps stretched out in front of Liu Qingshan.

   There is an appearance fee for this singing?

  Liu Qingshan was also very happy, but he was also prepared, and slapped a red envelope on each little hand, which made everyone laugh together.

   Afterwards, everyone showed their talents, singing and dancing. The quality of this program was not much worse than the real Spring Festival Gala.

  The overseas Chinese who came to see the excitement from the neighbors all applauded again and again.

   It’s not good at all, everyone will run to Liu Qingshan after the show, stretch out their palms, and refuse to leave without giving a red envelope.

  Liu Qingshan prepared more than one hundred red envelopes, each containing one hundred dollars, of course everyone has a share.

  The most shameless person is Boss Zhang, who doesn’t know any shows, and even asks for a red envelope, but of course Liu Qingshan won’t give it to him.

  In the end, it was Boss Zhang who played a set of punches, so he snatched a big red envelope happily.

   "Boss, here's one, Boss, here's one!"

  Small stools are the most booing, followed by Liu Qingqing and the girls, clapping their hands together.

   As soon as Liu Qingshan walked into the middle of the crowd, he saw another person pushed up by the fourth and fifth, it was Wu Tong, and the two of them looked even more red under the light.

   "It's still these two younger sisters who are facing me, knowing why his brother is troubled every day."

  Liu Qingshan also laughed, stretching out his hand to touch the heads of Xiao Lao Si and Shan Xing.

  Of course he is happy, because Shan Xing's ability to do this proves that this girl has really grown up, and she is no longer as attached to him as she was when she was young.

   This is the best, otherwise, Liu Qingshan would still struggle with how to enlighten Shan Xing and help the little girl open her heart knot.

  It’s all right now, as I get older, I think about it myself.

   "Sing about a husband and wife returning home!" The little stool clasped his hands in front of his mouth and booed loudly.

   "Cutting firewood in Liu Hai is also good." Amao also gave full play to the spirit of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big troubles.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "We're really unprepared when we discuss it first."

  He meant to take care of Wu Tong, after all, he couldn't draw cartoons for everyone on the spot, right?

   After speaking, they leaned into Wu Tong's ear, and the two whispered a few words.

   As a result, Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes: "This is a bit difficult, I'm not good at it, please support me."

  In the eyes of everyone, their boss is multi-talented, and some of them can't, so they can't help being aroused curiosity.

  I saw Liu Qingshan coughing: "Then the two of us will sing a duet from our hometown, this part is called Zhu Bajie Gongdier."

   "Haha, this is good!" Sister Zhang clapped her hands vigorously, and began to accompany her mouth. Naturally, it was the classic piece of music for the second brother in Journey to the West.

   "Boss, you can't sing alone, you have to dress up anyway, there are so many audiences." Uncle Teng also started to get angry.

  Thinking about a handsome young man like the boss, if he had a pig's head on his head, a big belly buttoned up, and a rake on his shoulder, hey, it would be enough for fifteen people to watch for half a month.

   Everyone was naturally amused, and the show hasn't started yet.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Where to find those things, just sing like this."

   Then he took Wu Tong's hand and walked to the middle of the venue. Wu Tong sang first, with a clear and charming voice.

   "The sun rises and turns east, Nalanai."

  The family's hometown is also in Kyrgyzstan, the hometown of Duoren Zhuan, and they are so impressed by their ears and eyes that they can sing well, even Liu Qingshan is quite surprised.

   After being stunned for a moment, Liu Qingshan forgot his words a little bit, and Wu Tong could only continue to "babble" there again.

  Everyone clapped their hands and cheered, Liu Qingshan remembered it now, and sang in a rough voice: "Tang Monk is going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

  While singing and twisting, it's quite cheerful and realistic, but the singing is really not very good.

  However, this role is mainly a clown, mainly to make people laugh.

   Everyone looked at the usually serious boss, but now he sang with twists and turns, and immediately laughed so hard.

   Soon there was a small climax, Zhu Bajie carrying the big brother who became a little widow on his back. This part is called Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law.

  Liu Qingshan really worked hard, bent down to carry Wu Tong on his back, and there was a burst of laughter.

  Wu Tong blushed and continued to sing: "I asked Mr. where do you live?"

  Liu Qingshan shook his head: "There is a family in Gao Laozhuang."

  Wu Tong continued to ask: "Which is your father and mother? What's your name, husband?"

  Liu Qingshan continued to blow nonsense: "Sister-in-law, my father is a famous pig veteran, and my mother's name is Zhu Meimei. One mother gave birth to eight brothers. I am the youngest little old lump, named Zhu Incompetent..."

  Wu Tong also raised his voice: "Sun Dasheng was angry and angry when he heard it. Idiots can really blind people. Immediately used a heavy weight."

  Liu Qingshan also knelt on one knee very cooperatively: "The old pig was crushed to the ground, with stars in his eyes."

   "Good!" Everyone applauded loudly.

   Then we sang the most wonderful arch.

  Wu Tong sang first: "Chi Liu Liu, he opened his head and ridged the ground,"

  Liu Qingshan answered: "Bajie has a smile on my face."

  Wu Tong sang all the way: "Chi Liu Liu, he opened up five ridges of land,"

  Liu Qingshan: "Bajie's nose hurts."

   "Chi Liu Liu, he has opened up six ridges of land,"

   "Zhu Bajie's ears are stunned."

   "Chi Liu Liu, he opened up the seven ridges,"

   "Bajie's head is buzzing."

   "Chi Liu Liu, he opened eight ridges,"

   "Zhu Bajie, I will kick my legs on the ground..."

   This paragraph made everyone dizzy with joy, the small stool covered their stomachs, and their small fists beat Ah Mao's back from time to time.

  Liu Qingshan accepted it as soon as he saw the deal: "No more, no more, Wu Tong, how much land does your family have?"

   "Not much, let's take ten hectares to eight hectares." Wu Tong also sang, with sweat on his forehead, and his bright red face was extraordinarily beautiful.

  Liu Qingshan staggered a few steps: "Discuss and discuss, can we buy a tractor?"

  The two held hands and bowed together. Although they were both very amateurs, they brought the most joy to everyone.

   After everyone finished the performance, they went back to the house to make dumplings together, and to celebrate the new year happily together.

  After eating two dumplings, Liu Qingshan led his sisters back to the villa, and kowtowed to the elders to pay New Year's greetings. In the end, he got a lot of red envelopes.

  Grandma smiled and said: "If you don't have a family, you are considered a child, and you have red envelopes."

  After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the old people went back to their houses to rest, and the young and the youngest were still keeping watch.

   At this time, Lin Zhi called her son over: "Sanfeng, there are not so many rooms in the villa, you can take Xiaotong there."

   Liu Qingshan looked at his mother and blinked at himself, it seemed that he was really anxious.

  Someone was ignorant, so the little six jumped over and hugged Liu Qingshan's arm: "Tell Big Brother to sleep with me in his arms."

  Although the little girl is clever, she doesn't know anything about it.

   Still the youngest and fourth was clever, and pulled the little six away: "You do somersaults in your sleep, you should sleep with me."

  Liu Qingshan then led Wu Tong out. Wu Tong was so ashamed that he went out with his head down, not daring to look at everyone.

   "Why don't I carry you one more time?" Liu Qingshan directly bent down to carry Wu Tong on his back.

   This time, Wu Tong's body went limp, he hugged Liu Qingshan tightly, and his head sank deeply into his broad shoulders.

  A bit shy, a bit sweet, making Wu Tong feel like he was lost.

  Liu Qingshan felt that there was a fire on his back, so he hummed again:

"There is a gate in Jiapigou. My name is Liu Qingshan, and my English name is Mounting. I have four siblings born to one mother. My name is Sanfeng Juzhong. I go out with my wife on my back. Tonight, Fengqi lives in the phoenix tree. "

  Wu Tong's coquettish anger came from behind: "Qingshan, you know Gongdi, right..."

  (end of this chapter)

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