Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 857 You Can't Draw Cows, I Can't Brag

Zhao Youcai, who managed to make it to the second year of high school, felt that a bright future lay before him the moment he met Zhao Li.

Completely ignoring Zhao Li's disgusted expression, he hurriedly took the pen handed over by Zhao Li, couldn't help trembling in his heart, and blurted out: "I'm best at drawing cows!"

Because as the family of the village party secretary, Zhao Chunxi took advantage of his position to set up a large cattle farm.

So Zhao Youcai's confidence in saying this probably came from here.

Zhao Chunxi and Zhao Dafu approached with two bongs, looking expectantly.

It's just that Zhao Dafu noticed that his daughter Zhao Lin nudged her nose, and quietly choked out the cigarette.

After a while, an unknown monster appeared on the paper. Except for the long words, no cow's characteristics could be seen in any other parts...

Zhao Chunxi's face turned dark.

After being the secretary of the brigade for so many years, why did he ever lose such a big person in front of outsiders?

On the contrary, Zhao Dafu couldn't help but want to laugh, but still racked his brains to find a way to boast, "This composition is not bad. The head of a bull is the head of a bull, and the tail of an ox is that of an ox."

In the end, Zhao Youcai made a mistake, and added a sentence feeling good about himself, "And a bullwhip is a bullwhip..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhao Li said, "Zhao Youcai, in my opinion, you can't draw a cow, and I can't brag."

Although these words were extremely euphemistic, Zhao Chunxi, who still had a good face, blushed with embarrassment.

On the contrary, Zhao Youcai said with a confused expression, "Sister Li, what do you mean?"

Zhao Chunxi really didn't want his son to be ashamed to the point of irreversible questioning, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Xiao Li, you see that you are talented, is it too late to work hard now?"

After all, there is still one year before the college entrance examination, maybe there will be a miracle.

"It's too late!" Zhao Li said, and Zhao Chunxi was overjoyed, but never thought of the second part: "If he learns to brag in the future."

Zhao Chunxi kicked the disappointing Zhao Youcai, and Zhao Li even threw the brush that Zhao Youcai touched on the ground in disgust.

Only Zhao Dafu couldn't help but muttered: "Daughter, wouldn't it be too good to offend Secretary Zhao's family like this?"

Zhao Li raised her brows, "I'm just telling the truth, if he doesn't like to listen, he doesn't have to ask!"

Pull, that's all.

Because of this, his daughter offended many people during Chinese New Year this year. When Zhao Dafu thought of this, he became a bachelor instead, so it didn't matter.

Anyway, there are too many lice and it doesn't itch.

The sun was setting.

The fertile and continuous countryside is gradually immersed in the ink-stained night.

The flow of people on the field roads in the countryside gradually decreased, and the houses decorated with lanterns and festoons gradually became radiant in the night.

The first family in Liyuan Village, the old Wu's vineyard is very lively.

Under the auspices of the old man, he first went through the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors, and especially told the ancestors about his innocence and lightness. It can be seen that this matter has a lot of weight in the old man's heart.

After more than an hour of ceremony, the New Year's Eve dinner was set up.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was extraordinarily lively, not only the two sisters from the Shi family were here, but also Aunt Hua and Heidan joined in.

In addition, even the young couple Shi Guangyao and Tang Yan, who were celebrating the new year together for the first time, also came to celebrate together.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.

Tang Yan, who reappeared, could no longer hold herself back as the grandson-in-law of the Shi family, and obediently joined the New Year's Eve dinner logistics support team.

Near eight o'clock in the golden time, amidst the sound of firecrackers, the New Year's Eve dinner finally started.

The 60-inch large rear-projection color TV in the living room turned around and faced the big round table in the dining room. Now it is perfect to watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating.

Shi Qianxue even set up the video camera she just bought in a corner of the living room, silently recording everything on New Year's Eve.

The old man had just cleared his identity, and his appetite had obviously increased a lot, and he actually ate a little more than usual.

After wiping his mouth after eating, he thought about the Shi family brothers, "I don't know how Zhiwen and Zhiwu are doing on Taiwan Island."

As the boss, Shi Qianmei immediately answered the question: "Grandpa, don't worry, my parents are doing well in Taiwan. Although it is a bit difficult for Shi's shipbuilding company to make a comeback, it will never be as difficult as starting a business."

Tang Yan also joined in the fun and added: "I just had a phone call with Guangyao today, and they are all fine."

While everyone was talking, the phone rang at home.

Xiao Jiangxing couldn't care less about his oily hands, so he couldn't wait to pick up the phone, and said childishly, "Hello, I'm Wu Jiang, which one are you..."

"...Oh, Uncle Cousin, I'll call Grandpa right now."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

As soon as the old man withdrew from the table, the juniors at the New Year's Eve dinner table became even more unscrupulous.

Accompanied by the Spring Festival Gala program on TV, everyone laughed and laughed happily.

Compared to how lively the Wu family was, the An family's New Year's Eve dinner this year was a bit deserted. Since Gu Xueli and his wife didn't come back this year, Gu Fei naturally didn't come back with him, so there were only three members of the family during the Chinese New Year.

After finishing his meal early, Andinguo didn't pay much attention to the Spring Festival Gala. He took a cup of strong tea and brewed it again and again. The more he drank it, the more boring he felt.

The daughter is the father's little padded jacket. After entering university, An Rong's ability to observe things around her became more and more alert.

In fact, she is also somewhat immune to the Spring Festival Gala and doesn't like to watch it very much. But mother Gu Jin had no choice but to watch with relish, and the father and daughter could only accompany them, and when the first burst of laughter broke out, they had to laugh happily along with it.

"Rongrong, did Wu Tao call you today?"

"Rongrong, over there at the Wu family, have you called to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Rong Rong..."

When Andinguo asked An Rong for the third time, An Rong simply sat beside his father and said, "Dad, do you have something to say to Wu Tao? It doesn't matter, it's the same with me. After training, at least it’s no problem to accompany you on paper.”

Andinguo held back for a long time, and it would be best if someone could talk about it.

At the moment, regardless of whether her daughter has been trained for real or fake training, she touched the receding hairline on her forehead and said, "This year, Beijiang's GDP growth rate exceeded 20% for the first time. The province has specially nominated and praised it, and the total GDP has also increased. A new high, breaking through 30 billion!"

"...At this rate of development, Beijiang City will soon be able to get rid of the title of poor city in the province, and it will reach the average level of the province in at least three to five years.

Such an achievement is undoubtedly the best reward for Andingo, who is determined to do something.

Regarding official affairs, An Rong was clearly unable to keep up with the conversation. But when it comes to business matters, she can interject.

"Dad, do you know what the business growth rate of Yuanqi Technology is this year?"

Andinguo swallowed his saliva and asked, "How much?"

An Rong said proudly: "This year, Yuanqi Technology opened up the international market and developed a new type of MP3 player product. The total sales exceeded 75 billion, and the growth rate exceeded 50%!"

"Ho~" Andinguo gasped involuntarily. As Beijiang's parent official, he knew for a long time that the city's GDP was not as good as one of Wu Tao's companies, but he didn't expect that the gap was getting bigger and bigger now.

It was so shocking that the promotion that was originally planned to be said was also stuck in the throat.

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