For the people, the New Year's Eve is more meaningful than the New Year's Eve, because it is the last day of the old year. On this day, you need to eat well and drink well. Even if this year is not going well, on this day

We should also let go of the unhappiness in our hearts and celebrate New Year's Eve happily with our families. Even people who want to pay will not block the door today to ask for money. If you want, you can start again after this first month. This is also an old man.

The rules passed down from generation to generation are also very meaningful today for children who drink wine for the first time and become wine masters from then on. This year is thirty, so it is very meaningful for the villagers of Wangjia Village, because

After the Chinese New Year, the village name of Wangjia Village refers to the place where it has been moved for generations, because Wangjia Village will officially start demolition after the New Year.

Aunt Wang, I said, don’t open fire in your family, just let our two families celebrate the New Year together. At this time, Bumu, who was standing in the alley, said to Wang Meihua (Aunt Wang).

Yes, Aunt Wang (pointing to the child and yelling), please come to our house. Your child won't be back today. It just so happens that I can have a drink with your man in the evening, Bu's father also said.

Aunt Wang and her husband also have their own children, but after graduating from college, they stayed in Shanghai to work and rarely came back.

That's okay. I'll go back and talk to my family so that I don't have to drink too much at night. They are all neighbors. Aunt Wang didn't insist. Originally, the Chinese New Year was going to be lively, but now Aunt Wang's children don't come back either.

Xi'er also went to Bu Pingfan's house last night, so Aunt Wang simply agreed.

In 1999, at 5.30 pm, in the living room of Bu Pingfan's house, a large round table was filled with all kinds of chicken, duck, fish, meat, seafood, etc. There were even two bottles of Maotai on the table, which shows that this year's old

The Bu family's New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous. As for the two bottles of Maotai, Bu's father didn't buy them with money, but Gu Qingming asked someone to deliver them. Since Gu Qingming's family was going to the capital to celebrate the New Year, they sent someone to deliver them.

Some tobacco and alcohol.

Come, come, we often come. Bu’s father picked up a bottle of Maotai and opened it. Suddenly a strong aroma of wine overflowed from the bottle: Haha, it is indeed a good wine. I haven’t even drank it yet, but I have already asked:

The aroma of wine is gone. Come on, Brother Yuan, I'll pour it for you.

Okay, this wine smells good, I'll try it too. Yuan Qiming, Aunt Wang's husband, hurriedly picked up his cup.

I'll do it, Bu Pingfan said, taking the wine bottle from his father's hand, and then filled it up for Yuan Qiming and his father, and then filled it up for his mother and Aunt Wang.

Aren’t you going to drink today? Bu’s father looked at Bu Pingfan and asked.

Hehe, since dad has spoken, I will also drink with everyone. In fact, Bu Pingfan has been waiting for this sentence. You must know that without his father's consent, Bu Pingfan did not dare to drink at home, although Bu Pingfan was outside.

When I was young, I was very drinkable. In fact, this is something that every child will experience. There must be a first time for everything.

Brat, come on, let's raise a toast together, bid farewell to 1999, and welcome the arrival of 2000.

Cheers! Whether it was Bu's father, Bu's mother, or Aunt Wang at the table, even Xi'er, who was a teetotaler, poured some wine and clinked glasses with everyone.

There were only empty bottles of Maotai left, and the food on the table was almost full. At this time, Bu Fu and Yuan Qiming went to find their friends who usually played cards with them. Of course, they didn't play much, and the winning or losing was only 10.

As for the Yuan Qian, as for Bu Mu and Aunt Wang, they were watching the Spring Festival Gala and preparing dumplings for 12 o'clock.

Xi'er, Bu Pingfan sat next to Xi'er and spoke.

What's wrong? Xi'er turned her head and looked at Bu Pingfan with some confusion.

You've been holding on to your bag all night. I wonder what's in your bag? Since Xi'er came to Bu Pingfan's house, Xi'er's bag has never left Xi'er's side, so Bu Pingfan asked curiously

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No...it's nothing, okay, look at the phone, look how good Zhao Benshan is in his performance, Xi'er tightened the bag in her hand and said.

Well, Bu Pingfan saw that he couldn't ask the question, so he gave up, then got up and walked towards his room.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost 12 o'clock. According to custom, at 12 o'clock on the thirtieth night, the cannons would start to say farewell to the old and welcome the new year. At this moment, Bu Fu and Yuan Qiming

People also return home.

I'll go home first and prepare to set off the firecrackers. We'll go to the old scoundrel's house later, Yuan Qiming said.

Okay, you can come here after setting off the cannons, and we can go after eating the dumplings, Bu Fu said with a smile.

As for this old scoundrel, he is also from Wangjiacun. His name is He Daguang. Since he usually refuses to give back money when he loses, everyone gave him the nickname "Old Scoundrel". In fact, he doesn't have much money, at most 1-2 yuan.

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Xi'er, let's go set off the fireworks, Bu Pingfan touched the things in his pocket and said.

Okay, Xi'er picked up her bag and stood up and said.

Then the two of them took some fireworks and came to the road in Wangjia Village. At this time, other villagers on the road also started to move out their own fireworks.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ignite the fire. As the second hand passes 12 o'clock, the sky suddenly becomes colorful, and then the sound of cannons begins to come in.

In everyone's ears, at this time, the entire Wangjia Village was completely enveloped by the sound of firecrackers.

About half an hour later, the sound of gunfire gradually became dispersed. At this time, Bu Pingfan walked up to Xi'er, took out a delicate box, and said: Xi'er, Happy New Year! Then he opened the box and saw

A ring lies quietly inside the box.

This ring was actually picked out for Xi'er by Bu Pingfangli using his urine escape while Xi'er was looking at her watch. Although the diamond on the ring is not big, this ring is priceless to Xi'er because it

A ring represents the ordinary heart.

Thank you! Xi'er stretched out her hand, waiting for Bu Pingfan to take it for her.

Bu Pingfan picked up the ring and carefully put it on Xi'er's middle finger, because wearing a ring on the middle finger told others that this girl was already married to a famous woman.

Xi'er raised her hand and looked at the ring on her hand. She was also very happy. Then she opened the bag and took out a box from it, and then said: "Pingfan this is the New Year's gift I prepared for you. I don't know if you like it."

Like it, Xi'er then opened the box, and a very exquisite watch appeared in the box.

Thank you, Xi'er, this watch is the most precious gift I have ever received. Bu Pingfan looked at Xi'er, and then kissed her affectionately.

Uncle Pingfan, look at my invincible match cannon. There was a bang, not far away from Bu Ping Ping. The sound of a cannon interrupted this very romantic atmosphere. At this time, the child was holding a cigarette in one hand and a match cannon in the other and looked at it with a smile.

The steps are ordinary.

My day, little Huzi, you ruined my romance, and I won’t spank you if I don’t. Saying this, Bu Pingfan rushed towards Xiao Huzi.

Aunt Xi'er, you see, Uncle Pingfan confiscated all my matches and cannons. At this time, Xiao Huzi also came to Xi'er with a depressed look and complained.

It turned out that Bu Pingfan caught Xiao Huzi in just a few steps, so he confiscated Xiao Huzi's match cannon, and then said in a good name: This is a crime tool, so of course it must be confiscated.

Little Huzi, please don't set off cannons around others in the future. You see how dangerous it is. Okay, I'll give this to you. You can buy it yourself. Xi'er said this, took out ten yuan and handed it to Xiao Huzi.

Got it, Auntie Xi'er, Auntie, happy New Year! Little Huzi took the money and said a few words and ran away. It can be seen that these ten yuan have added a lot of "arms" to Little Huzi.

Let's go home, Bu Pingfan came over from not far away and took Xi'er's hand and said.

Well, go home, Xi'er answered happily.

At this moment, Bu Pingfan's cell phone rang. Then Bu Pingfan looked at the caller ID and found that it was Zhao Riming's call. Then he picked up the call and said: Brother Zhao, have a great New Year!

Haha, brother, happy New Year, Zhao Riming’s voice came from the phone.

When Bu Pingfan put down his phone, Xi'er asked: Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?

Nothing much, just discussing the project issues after the Chinese New Year, and also mentioning their quietness and asking you to go shopping together.

Sister Jingjing, okay, I will call Sister Jingjing tomorrow.

After Bu Pingfan returned home, his cell phone started to get busy. First there were calls from Liu Hai, then from Li Dashan, Li Darong, Zhao Zhiyong, Brother Hei, and Qi Hongwei. Although Zhang Meng did not call, text messages were sent to 3-

4, but Xi'er was by his side, and Bu Pingfan just responded with a simple greeting.

The happy days are very short. It is already the 28th of the first lunar month, and the year will be over in two days. However, on the eighth day of the lunar month, everyone has already started working. At this time, in the demolition office, Bu Pingfan, and

Some of the people responsible for the demolition were all sitting in Ma Mingen's office. At this time, Ma Mingen said: Within a month, whether it is the house or the land, I have to complete it. This is the explanation from above. If anyone can't complete it, now

Say, I will wipe your butts when the time comes.

Director Ma, one month? Is it a bit too tight? A man in a black suit said.

"Lao Zhang, if you think I can't finish it, you don't have to do it. As for the rest of your project money, I will give it to you in full," Ma Ming'en glanced at the man, and then said.

Director Ma, I...I promise to complete the task.

Well, this is not to embarrass everyone, this is what I said above. Besides, now that all the villages have agreed, you can just demolish it. Okay, that’s it for today. Bu Pingfan will stay and the rest will be done.

Go get ready.

Brother Ma? Is something wrong? After everyone left, Bu Pingfan asked somewhat confused.

Haha, it’s nothing. I just want to discuss it with you. Don’t you need to build an industrial park later? We also need to send an accountant to do the audit. Do you think it’s okay if I arrange Zhang Meng to be with you?

That's not right, Brother Ma, doesn't Zhang Meng belong to the demolition office? How can he be responsible for the finance of industrial park construction?

It's like this. During the Chinese New Year, Zhang Meng's relationship had been transferred from here to the office in the industrial park.

Ah! Bu Pingfan felt nervous when he heard this. After all, when building an industrial park, he would arrange for a financial officer and a supervisor. But Bu Pingfan didn't expect that Zhang Meng actually went to the industrial park office. Did Ma Mingen know about it?

What? That’s why Zhang Meng arranged it in the industrial park? Then Bu Pingfan calmly thought about it and found that Ma Mingen didn’t seem to have that much power. After all, the industrial park belonged to Haijing City, and Ma Mingyuan was at best

From Nanqing District, Bu Pingfan temporarily put down his thoughts and said: Brother Ma, you have the final say on who to arrange, I have no objection.

Well, that's good. Jiang Weimin will contact you in a few days.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first," Bu Pingfan said.

After Bu Pingping left, Ma Ming'en said with a smile: This kid, you can't tell, he has a good mind. Then he picked up the phone and called Gu Qingming.

Qingming, I have gone down according to your instructions, but Zhang Meng's relationship is not with me, it will be up to you when the time comes.

Well, thank you, Brother Ma. I will tell Brother Jiang later. By the way, when you said this, are you so ordinary and nervous?

Haha, no, this kid's mental capacity is not ordinary. Afterwards, the two chatted some gossip and hung up the phone.

At this time, Gu Qingming, who was hundreds of miles away, smiled and said: Brother Ordinary, I'm sorry, I can only use your lover this time, but I will try my best to help her in the future, and at this time, Gu Qingming has
Chapter completed!