Siheyuan: I, the eldest son of the Liu family, will enter the department!

He said this quickly and aggressively, and the yard suddenly became quiet for half a second.

"I think it works!"

Jia Zhang's loud voice suddenly exploded, and she immediately took over Liu Haizhong's words: "It's good to set off firecrackers! Firecrackers must be set off..."

"My Dongxu has been so lucky this year that he even got promoted to level three fitter!"

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"Set off some firecrackers for good luck. Maybe you can even get promoted to the next level next year."

Swish!

Jia Zhang's words were like a needle, instantly piercing Yi Zhonghai's last bit of dignity.

He suddenly looked up and stared at Jia Zhang, his eyes looking as if he wanted to dig the words out of her mouth.

But Jia Zhang didn't even look at him.

I am getting excited!

She grinned, spit flying everywhere: "Besides, it's New Year's Day, what's the point? Isn't it just for fun and good luck?"

"There are so many families in the courtyard. If every family contributes a little, how can we be short of this little money for firecrackers?"

"I think not only should we pay this money, but we should pay it with honor!"

Jia Zhang's output is like long guns and short cannons.

This made everyone stunned, as if they couldn't compare her with the stingy Jia Zhang from the past.

In fact!

Although Jia Zhang is a stingy person on weekdays, she is more generous than anyone else when it comes to asking for good fortune.

after all.

If she doesn't even understand this little bit of superstition, how can she be the undead summoner in the hospital?

really!

Jia Zhang's words were like a handful of dry firewood thrown into the stove, instantly igniting the fire in everyone's heart.

Everyone in the courtyard echoed: "Aunt Jia is right! We have to set off firecrackers..."

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"Yes, we have to buy more firecrackers!"

"Yes!"

"Uncle! I have to criticize you for this. What do you mean by waste? If the people next door see us, they will think we can't afford to set off firecrackers. Who will set off firecrackers with just a few strings? Give me one string! One string for each family!"

Liu Guangqi was listening nearby and felt happy.

Well! This young man is a talent, and he has a bright future!

Yi Zhonghai looked at the joyful scene in front of him and felt a tightness in his heart.

Liu Haizhong was promoted to a higher rank, and Jia Dongxu was promoted to a higher rank.

Even most people in the hospital were promoted, but he was the only one who seemed to be targeted and fell into the mud.

He regrets it!

……

……

"Okay, in that case, let's vote!"

There was a gleam in Yan Bugui's eyes. This was the sentence he was waiting for.

He smiled.

He slapped the small notebook in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Listen carefully!"

Yan Bugui stood up, his back straight:

"Raise your hands if you agree that we should pool our money to buy firecrackers and have a lively New Year!"

As soon as the words fell, the yard fell silent for a moment!

Then, as if the fuse was lit, arms stretched out into the air one after another, densely packed.

Some people were even afraid that he couldn't see, so they pushed their arms upwards with all their strength.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes swept across the raised arms.

Every hand was like a silent slap on his face.

soon.

Yan Bugui has counted the number of people. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the number is counted or not.

"The minority obeys the majority!"

Yan Bugui slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "Good! The purchase of firecrackers is passed unanimously!"

Thunderous cheers suddenly erupted in the yard.

Some children who had sneaked over and heard that they were going to buy firecrackers jumped for joy.

"Great!"

"Let's buy some firecrackers..."

At this moment, the yard was filled with laughter and was extremely lively.

Yan Bugui has already started to calculate where to buy firecrackers at the best price and how much profit he can make from it.

In contrast.

In the entire courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was the only one who was hurt.

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Chapter 76: Writing couplets? Yan Bu was so proud that he wanted to curse!

finally.

The whole-house meeting finally ended.

As a spectator, Liu Guangqi found the show quite enjoyable.

This trip was not in vain!

Especially the guy who dared to criticize Yi Zhonghai, he has great potential.

You can tell at first glance that he is someone who can accomplish great things!

His conversation made Yi Zhonghai, the great man, look as black as the bottom of a pot.

Unfortunately.

In the end, his father stopped him and put an end to his family's idea of ​​setting off a string of firecrackers.

After some discussion, they decided to share the cost equally!

After a while, the third uncle Yan Bugui collected all the money from each family. He was holding a heavy cloth bag in his pocket. His mouth was grinning almost to his ears, and he walked with a breeze.

The cloth bag contains the money collected by each family——

After discussion, we decided to buy nine strings of firecrackers and set them off on New Year's Eve.

Three hangings in the front yard!

The Intermediate Court has failed three times!

Three hangings in the backyard!

There are nine strings of firecrackers in total, which means there is a lot of profit to be made.

"Uncle San, you have to buy it back early tomorrow!" Sha Zhu yelled from behind, wishing he could kill him right now.

"My hands are itching!"

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong!"

Yan Bugui waved his hand without even turning his head, his mind clattering with calculations.

The supply and marketing cooperative sells a string of 1,000 bells for 1.2 yuan. The price is fixed, but people are alive. He knows Old Li, the warehouse manager, and with a quantity of nine strings, he can at least make a difference of 1 cent.

　"One hundred and eighty-one" means one string and one cent, and nine strings means ninety cents.

Enough to buy a lot of good things!

……

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as predicted.

Early the next morning.

As soon as the sky was getting light, Yan Bugui dragged the sleepy Yan Jiecheng out of the house.

When coming back.

The father and son were panting with exhaustion. Each of them was carrying a large wooden box covered with a red cloth, which looked festive and eye-catching.

"Come and look, come and look!"

Yan Bugui placed the box in the middle of the yard and cleared his throat. The noise was louder than the sound of a ghost.