"Come on, Luoluo, keep the red envelope and try hard to take the exam this year and get into a good university!"

"Thank you, uncle. Happy New Year, uncle. I wish my uncle and aunt good health."

"Luoluo, come here, the red envelope my second uncle gave you."

"Thank you, second uncle. Happy New Year to my second uncle. I wish my second uncle and second aunt to stay young forever!"

"Come on, Luoluo, this is the red envelope that Third Uncle gave you. Third Uncle is not going out now and is waiting for your school entrance banquet during the summer vacation."

"Thank you, third uncle! I wish third uncle and third aunt a lot of money!!"

After the New Year's Eve dinner, it was time for the elders to give out red envelopes, which Wen Luo loved to see.

Jiang Bing, who had difficulty sitting up, crawled on the sofa and watched helplessly as Wen Luo was so happy that he was like a little pig serving food as he shuttled around the elders and took the red envelopes from their hands, saying auspicious words as if they were free of money.

Come out.

"Scholars are so good." Jiang Bing said with an envious look on his face, "I really want to collect New Year's money, I'm just a child!"

"I'm a child too. When I go to KFC, I always order the children's menu." Jiang Wanwan, who is half a scholar, also looked at it with envy, "I seem to want lucky money too!"

"Wake up." Jiang Qi, a wealthy man, was half lying on the sofa, eating melon seeds and spitting out the melon seed rinds mercilessly. "If you want new year's money, you have to go to high school. Do you want to go to high school or don't want the new year's money?"

"I can be a primary school student." Jiang Bing threw his face on the ground with a snap.

Jiang Pei sat on the sofa and smiled helplessly, took out his mobile phone and started to study the business: "Don't worry about the New Year's money, let's study what movie to watch tomorrow. The afternoon and evening shows are basically full, and the 10 a.m. show

I see there are still a few empty seats in a movie theater in the suburbs. Should we go to the morning screening tomorrow or buy tickets for the third grade of junior high school?"

"Third day!" Jiang Bing and Jiang Wanwan said in unison. It is absolutely impossible to get up early on the first day of the new year.

Just when Jiang Bing got up to go to the locker to find something to drink, Jiang Xiaoliang flashed up to Jiang Bing, quietly stuffed her a red envelope like an underground party joint, and whispered: "Bingbing, take it, I don't care about you.

No matter how old you are, your dad thinks you are a kid who can get red envelopes, and he will give you lucky money every year."

Jiang Bing took the thick red envelope and said emotionally: "Thank you, Dad!!!"

Jiang Xiaoliang's face was filled with an ATM smile.

He could obviously give out red envelopes to his son and daughter after returning home, but he didn't. He just had to secretly give out red envelopes at this time to have a sense of ritual.

After sending out red envelopes to Jiang Bing, Jiang Xiaoliang found the right opportunity to find Jiang Qi when he was alone. He flashed over and stuffed an equally large and thick red envelope for Jiang Qi, hiding his merit and fame and ending the battle.

Jiang Qi, who witnessed with his own eyes how his father suddenly showed up to give a red envelope to Jiang Bing, and how he suddenly showed up to give a red envelope to himself:...

What kind of job did his father do abroad these years?

How can you be so professional in doing this kind of thing...

The whole family laughed and laughed for a while and watched the Spring Festival Gala, which was neither funny nor interesting nor exciting. The eldest aunt took several sisters-in-law to a table of mahjong and played several rounds, and successfully lost 200 yuan.

The whole family stayed at Jiang Xiaokang's house until around 12 o'clock in the evening. As the clock struck midnight, everyone dispersed.

Jiang Qi was walking on the road with his sister and parents, looking at the new year's moon, which was no different from the past year, the new year's clouds covering the moon, and the new year's cold wind blowing.

Thinking about all the bizarre things I have experienced in the past year, I suddenly felt a sense of ambition.

In the new year, he will make a fortune!

"Xiao Qi, are you sleepy?" Jiang Xiaoliang asked with a smile while walking beside Jiang Qi.

"not sleepy."

"When we were playing mahjong just now, I heard Peipei say that she wants to go to your shop to play the second round after the fourth grade of junior high school. Dad also wants to go to your shop to play the second round. I'm sorry, but he still hasn't quite understood the script.

What is killing?"

"Okay, sister Peipei told me in the afternoon. I think it is rare for our family to have free time during the Chinese New Year. We can choose a time when everyone is around to go to my store to play with a simple happy book. I feel yellow

Uncle's "MasterChef Competition" is very good, suitable for multiple people to play together, and it can also be eaten..."

Halfway through, Jiang Qi suddenly realized that there is another book that is more suitable for the whole family to play than "MasterChef Competition". It cannot be said to be suitable, it can be said to be tailor-made and a perfect fit.

"New Year's Eve Dinner".

Everyone can find a corresponding identity. They are father and son outside the script, but they are still father and son in the script. The identities are seamlessly connected and brought in perfectly.

"Okay, okay, we don't know anything, just leave it to Xiao Qi." Jiang Xiaoliang said cheerfully.

Jiang Qi nodded and did not continue to speak. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that "New Year's Eve Dinner" was particularly suitable for the Jiang family to play together.

What's fun about having sex with people you don't know, but having sex with relatives you know is exciting.

The only problem now is probably that this book is a bit thick and the amount of reading is a bit large. It may take a few days for DM to read the book. In theory, the store will not resume work until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. If you read the book for three days and perform the interpretation for two days (after all, there are

Two important NPCs), so it will take five days of preparation time.

In other words, we have to wait until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year to open "New Year's Eve Dinner", which is just an ideal. During the Chinese New Year, the business of script-selling shops explodes, and any small shop can have a turnover of tens of thousands in a few days.

According to incomplete statistics from Orange, part of the morning, afternoon, evening and all-night shows on the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh day of the lunar month have been booked. Galaxy Script Club expects to achieve a true 24-hour show during the Chinese New Year.

Hours of operation. For this reason, Chengzi specially worked overtime urgently and created a DM shift schedule for the whole store to ensure that it can maintain 24-hour operation without sudden death of employees.

Under such a high-intensity format, it would be impossible for people in the store to find time to read "New Year's Eve Dinner" in less than a week.

But if the rehearsal for this performance takes 10 days, Jiang Pei’s time is not enough. She has resigned now, but she has time. Jiang Xiaoguang has not retired yet. The company may not agree to take annual leave plus annual leave for too long at once.

Approval of leave.

Jiang Qi fell into a dilemma.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Liulan of Volume 3 of Galaxy Script Club.

Yes, Liu Lan is no longer the king of volume 1. The king of volume 1 is Wang Xinghua, and the king of volume 2 is Lili. As an ordinary human being, it is really difficult for Liu Lan to defeat these ghosts who can work 24 hours a day without sleeping.

.

Jiang Qi: Are you here?

Jiang Qi: [WeChat red envelope] Happy New Year

Liu Lan received your red envelope

Liu Lan: Thank you, boss. Happy New Year, boss. I will be rich this year!

Liu Lan sent her most sincere blessings.

Jiang Qi: Lanlan, I remember you said before that your family doesn’t need to go back to the countryside to celebrate the New Year, right?

Liu Lan:Yes≧?≦

Liu Lan: But I have to go back to the countryside to pay New Year greetings on the third day of the Lunar New Year, and I won’t be back until the afternoon of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. I remember that I had asked for leave in advance, and Chengzi arranged an all-night show for me on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Jiang Qi: Do you have any activities in the first and second grades of junior high school?

Liu Lan:?

Jiang Qi: I got a new exclusive "New Year's Eve Dinner" here, which is very suitable for the occasion, and I want to release it as soon as possible. The reading volume of this book is a bit large, you can read it on the first and second days of the first day, and start arranging for someone to perform it on the fifth day of the new year.

, try to publish the book on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year?

Liu Lan:???

Jiang Qi: Open this book before the Lantern Festival and get double commission

Liu Lan:!

Liu Lan:[picture]

Liu Lan: Okay, boss, I promise to complete the task. Don’t worry, I will definitely issue the copy before the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. I will go to your house to pick up the copy at noon tomorrow!

What a roll!

While Jiang Qi secretly sighed in his heart that Liu Lan was indeed the king of the third volume in the store, he sent the address of Jiang Wanwan's home to Liu Lan, and then sent a message telling Jiang Wanwan that Liu Lan would pick up the copy at noon tomorrow.

The copies and props of "New Year's Eve Dinner" are still in the study room of Jiang Wanwan's house. There are too many things and they are too heavy to take home at night.

Yes, there are too many things and they are too heavy.

Jiang Qi sent another message to remind Liu Lan to remember to ride a scooter to get it tomorrow, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get it.

On the way home, Jiang Qi lowered his head from time to time and kept pressing the keyboard of his mobile phone to type and send messages. He seemed to have a lot of things to do, and there was a lot of unfinished work during the New Year.

"Our son is really promising." Looking at Jiang Qi's lowered hair, Jiang Xiaoliang sighed proudly.

Qiao Huifang:?

Should she take her husband to the hospital? Why are she talking nonsense every day?

By the time Jiang Qi and his party returned home, it was already half past twelve. Qiao Huifang and Jiang Xiaoliang were already a little sleepy after staying up so late, and they didn't even notice that the toy spirit in the living room was gone.

Jiang Qi returned to the room and turned on the light. The cavalryman stood on the bed in a standard posture and greeted Jiang Qi: "Happy New Year, Mr. Boss!"

"When did you come down, cavalry? Why didn't you watch TV with everyone upstairs? When I came back, I saw that the lights upstairs were still on. I guess everyone was awake except Erya." Jiang Qi was a little surprised.

.

"The other toy spirits are still watching TV, but I asked Miss Xinghua to send me down at 11 o'clock. My current duty is to protect the safety of your room, Mr. Boss. Although the TV is really good, I still have to watch it.

Stay in your room at night, Mr. Boss, to make sure nothing disturbs your sleep." The cavalryman said firmly.

Jiang Qi was extremely moved, what a wonderful toy spirit!

Why do you have to accept death and insist on letting the little master do away with you?
To be continued...