Chapter 856: The Guiding Light of Houtang Bay

When sending An Rong downstairs to An's house, An Dinguo got out of the car just as he happened to.

Although it was past noon on the New Year's Eve, Andinguo refused to let Wu Tao go, and he dragged him upstairs.

New couplets have been pasted on the lintel of An's house, and the inside of the house has also been completely renewed, giving it a new look of the new year.

Back home, Andinguo let go of his official duties, and he suddenly looked extremely tired.

Falling down on the sofa, with thick eyebrows furrowed, holding a cup of strong tea while drinking, he said, "Have you met someone from the Xiao family?"

Wu Tao was suddenly surprised, and looked at An Rong who was by his side. The other party also looked confused and innocent, saying that she did not reveal this matter.

Sure enough, the next moment, An Dingguo explained: "Okay, you don't need to look at her. On this three-acre land in Beijiang, can I not know what extraordinary person has come?"

Wu Tao was right when he thought about it.

After several crackdowns in the 1980s, local officials have become particularly sensitive to such matters.

Speaking of it, this should also be regarded as a political sensitivity.

In front of him, Wu Tao suddenly felt that the dry goods in his stomach were not enough. As for An Rong, her pretty face was even more serious, as if she had come into contact with something important.

An Dinguo continued: "In fact, ever since you reused the daughter of the Xiao family, the boss and I have thought about this day."

The boss here refers to Liang Yancheng, which is a very popular name in the system. Wu Tao has dealt with them for so long, so he knows something.

"... But having said that, doing business in Huaxia, especially for your sake, you will always have to deal with them. In contrast, being able to get in touch with the Xiao family is a blessing in misfortune. But the Xiao family is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, it will be hopeless and not beneficial; if you use it poorly, you will inevitably hurt yourself, so you have to think twice before acting."

When he left from An's house, Wu Tao's mind was a little messed up, even with a hint of fear that he was about to touch the ceiling.

What the world above the ceiling looks like, and what rules should apply, these are all unknowns.

Until he returned home with a heavy heart, handed the document to the old man, watched the old man tremblingly opened the file bag, and then read it word by word, and then trembling and ecstatic, his My heart suddenly became bright and enlightened.

He has never been one to put all his eggs in one basket.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

After comforting the old man and telling him not to get too excited because of this, so as not to hurt his body, Wu Tao came out of the old man's room.

Wu Binghua was leading Xiaojiang, busy upstairs and downstairs, and pasting couplets inside and outside the courtyard.

The paste prepared from rough noodles, when applied to both sides of the door opening, still exudes the fragrance of rice noodles.

Coupled with the rich fragrance of ink and brand-new red paper, it is full of festive energy.

Seeing that this was probably the only thing she could do to help, Shi Qianxue insisted on asking for two couplets to post up in person.

As a result, the last post was crooked, and the upper and lower couplets were posted upside down.

At any rate, he was a top student at Taipei University, but he was able to do such a stupid thing. For this reason, he was caught by Wu Tao and buried for a long time.

Zhao's house in Houtangwan.

In the morning, Zhao Dafu had already ridden the newly bought Qianjiang 125 motorcycle for five laps. He has visited all the ten miles and eight villages around Qiantang Bay and Houtang Bay, and the only area he dared not set foot on is Liyuan Village.

Zhao Li rolled up her sleeves, took a brush, and was helping Peng Xiaojuan to wash carrots.

The smell of meat wafted from the kitchen, so much so that Zhao Fu, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, yelled for food as soon as she entered the house.

Zhao Dafu was happy to comply with the request of his youngest daughter. If this youngest daughter, like the eldest daughter, meets a noble person in the future, maybe it will bring the Zhao family's life to a higher level.

Zhao Li washed and washed, threw down the brush, and said: "Mom, my arms are sore from washing, let's go indoors for a rest."

As a result, he turned around and went back to the house, and took out a stack of sketchbooks to design the game characters of League of Legends there.

Peng Xiaojuan took the brush and brushed it bitterly, muttering, "I usually pick up the brush and paint all day long without feeling tired in my arms. I just washed eight radishes for me, and I cried out that I was tired." , Hey, I am really miserable..."

Even though she was muttering, Peng Xiaojuan only dared to mutter in a low voice.

Who made the eldest daughter more promising than the couple?

Peng Xiaojuan swiped violently a few times, then turned her head and shouted at the pair who were stealing food in the kitchen: "Zhao Dafu, get out and help, my old lady is going to die of exhaustion!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dafu came out with half a piece of steamed meat in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Chunxi, the secretary of the village party committee, walked in with his fat son, who was longer horizontally than vertically, holding a steaming bowl of white flour steamed buns in his hand.

Peng Xiaojuan immediately stood up with a smile on her face and said, "Hey, Secretary Zhao, you are talented, why are you two here? Is it because we haven't paid all the withdrawals and reservations from our family, or..."

Zhao Chunxi shook the jacket on his shoulders, waved his hands again and again and said, "Li Liniang, what's the matter! Even if it is really owed, I dare not come to collect it on New Year's Eve!"

Peng Xiaojuan smiled even more, but she murmured in her heart, 'It seems like you have never done this before. '

In the end, Zhao Chunxi pointed to the white flour steamed buns in his son's hand and said, "This year, Cai Niang made a lot of steamed buns. I brought some here specially to see if your family can help share some of it."

Peng Xiaojuan shook the water in her hands, grabbed a piece of steamed bun, broke off a small half, and stuffed it into her mouth.

In fact, the Zhao family has no shortage of these things for a long time now, and even prepared a big pot of steamed buns stuffed with crab roe, not to mention this kind of white flour steamed buns.

However, the steamed buns made by the branch secretary's daughter-in-law this time are really good. They have been steamed to a new level.

In addition, it was inconvenient to refuse, so I simply accepted it with a smile, and let the father and two go to the main room by the way.

Zhao Chunxi entered the main room of Zhao Li's house while distributing Double Happiness cigarettes with Zhao Dafu. When I entered the door, I saw that there were six meat and six vegetarian dishes on the ancestral altar table, and there were twelve plates, and I couldn't help my eyelids twitching immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Dafu took the Double Happiness cigarettes and gave him some soft Chinese cigarettes, "Secretary Zhao, try my bad cigarettes too!"

Zhao Chunxi took it over and took a look, it seems that this trip really shouldn't be here.

But for the future of her only son, talented woman specially steamed several pots of steamed buns for many years, and then she chose the best pot to deliver. The purpose is to ask him to ask the eldest daughter of the Zhao family about his son's future college entrance examination.

After all, hope your child will become a dragon!

Thinking of this, Zhao Chunxi smiled and took the Zhonghua cigarette, pinned it to the pinna, and deliberately did not smoke it.

Looking at the eldest daughter of the Zhao family who looked very iconic sitting next to her, she laughed again and said, "Lili, why are you so busy on New Year's Eve?"

"If you have something to do, you will be busy." Zhao Li said without looking back.

Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Li eagerly, his eyes couldn't help but glow everywhere, and he was so excited that even the steamed bun in his hand was shaking.

Zhao Chunxi lit a Double Happiness cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke ring and continued: "Lili, your aunt asked me to ask you something today. Let's see if he is talented enough to pass the painting and pass the university entrance examination." ?”

"No time."

One sentence immediately choked Zhao Chunxi.

In fact, since Zhao Li came back, villager Zhuang Neighbor brought her children to find her every day, making her look like the guiding light of the whole Houtang Bay. They can be called brothers and sisters even if they can't get along with each other. They are very affectionate and have long been tired of it.

As soon as Zhao Dafu saw that the branch secretary's face couldn't hold back, what kind of business is this, he immediately said to his daughter in a strong tone: "Lili, you have some snacks, you are not an outsider if you are talented!"

In front of outsiders, I have to give face to my father. So Zhao Li turned around, handed the brush in her hand to Zhao Youcai, and said, "Come and show me the one you are best at..."