Buddhist monks in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 104 It's better to make something bad

Children's vigor is popularity, and the New Year is only interesting when they are popular.In a blink of an eye, it is almost the New Year.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Li Guangzong: "What time is it in the Western calendar?"

Li Guangzong has gradually adapted to his role, and there are many things in his head, because the husband may ask at any time.

He immediately replied: "It is now December 12th in the Western calendar."

Similarly, what satisfies Zhao Chuanxin is Li Guangzong's strong memory of his extensive knowledge.This kid's memory is surprisingly good, he can see ten lines at a glance when reading books and documents, and he has an excellent photographic memory.

China will never lack talented players, but they are born at the wrong time.

Working for Zhao Chuanxin for a long time also opened Li Guangzong's horizons.Even though he has been guarding this three-acre land, he can still get information from the outside world as soon as possible, especially since the last time he helped capture Steward Niu, the new steward of the Niu family who is stationed there will help every month. Bring some periodicals and newspapers.

Zhao Chuanxin would not read these things as usual, but Li Guangzong would read them, and dictated them to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin tapped on the bright solid wood desk with his finger holding a cigarette, and said for a long time, "Yankees are hateful, what should I do?"

Wiping off his sweat, Li Guangzong didn't know what to say.

Who is going to hurt this time?

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin's soul flew into the sky.Li Guangzong stood beside him, waiting.

He is used to wearing shiny leather shoes, straight trousers, shirts and vests that are ironed when he is at home, all of which are essential.

It took a while for Zhao Chuanxin to react: "Guangzong, let's see if there is anything in our Lugang Town plan for next year that requires me to be present?"

Turning back many pages of the book, Li Guangzong said: "In the original plan, the pedestrian street in the center of Lugang Town was built, and you needed to be there to cut the ribbon. But it doesn't matter. After the new year, you should also participate in the spring cavalry training camp." Yes, but you may not be there for this kind of thing...but there is one important thing right now, Liu Baogui is getting married."

Bye bye, I talked about a dozen activities.

In the end, Zhao Chuanxin realized that there was really nothing wrong with him, and it didn't matter, okay?
He laughed aloud: "Okay, little Li, you have to continue to strengthen your cultural education, improve your ideology and morality, and temper your professional ability. From now on, you will be indispensable to the big and small things at home. Well, go get busy."

After speaking, Zhao Chuanxin also put on the new jacket-style down jacket and went out.

Qianfan is much calmer and keeps pace with his side.

Zhao Chuanxin said to it: "Don't secretly feed the crows with food in the future, there are too many and I can't feed them."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Tranquility is in a semi-wild state, and sometimes not only comes back by herself, but also brings a group of friends.

It's hard to find food in winter, so I come to the house to enjoy the autumn breeze.

But there is no obligation to help it feed the little brother, right?

But Ganfan often secretly feeds food to the crows, and Miao Cuihua sees it and sues.

Liu Baogui is getting married.

Originally, I planned to build a house and get married in spring, but many refugees came, and it has not stopped until now.

Liu Baogui was so busy that she had to push back the marriage again and again. Later, Mrs. Zhang came to ask in person: "Is it still a marriage? If you don't get married, this marriage will be forgotten!"

When he came to Liu Baogui's home, a group of insurance team members were furnishing him with a new house.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the box and handed it to him: "This is the wedding ring for you, and there are wedding dresses I designed for you at my brother's place, don't use the one you prepared yourself, it's so ugly. "

After giving the things, he turned around and slipped away.

If you don't slip away, you must help with the work if you stay here.

Noisy and noisy, he got a headache after a long time.

Liu Guigui opened the not-so-small box and took a look. The top thing was a piece of paper.

Open the paper, on which the wedding dresses of the bride and groom are drawn.

Looking at the style, it must not be the ugly clothes of the Qing Dynasty, but it seems to be from the Song Dynasty?It's a bit different, although the sleeves are big, but the robe is not so loose, and it has a waist.

If you just look at the picture, this dress is too beautiful.

Just don't know what effect it will wear.

After removing the paper, I found hairpins, rings, necklaces, and bracelets underneath...

Liu Guigui grinned.

The rest of the insurance team also looked over, all envious.

"Oh, it's really good to pass on your salary!"

"I said before passing on the salary, among the ten or so of us, he will prepare gifts for whoever gets married. Those who join the insurance team later are not counted."

"Precious, look, this hairpin is exactly the same as the one in the painting."

Liu Baogui saw it as expected.

In fact, all the gifts prepared by Zhao Chuanxin are in the painting.

"Oh, so they are all dressed like this. Do you want to make the hair like the one in the painting?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy to do?"

"Look for Zhang Daquan, his brother will definitely do it."

"You come up with bad ideas, how can the bride be manipulated by outsiders?"

"Fart, I never cared about this when passing on the salary, and I said that I wouldn't let you do that? Yes, so feudal superstition!"

"Heh, is it possible for your wife to let Zhang Daquan and his brother play with his hair?"

"Why don't you dare?"

……

When it was time to pick up the bride, the insurance team rode tall horses one after another, and the groom, wearing a big red flower, led the way.

But there is no human-powered sedan chair, so Zhao Chuanxin bothered with that.

Therefore, the rusty new-style carriage that was rarely used in his family was polished and polished, and he planned to use it to pick up the bride.

The people in Lugang Town also like to join in the fun, which is not to be seen.

"Hey, which dynasty did the bridegroom's clothes belong to? How bold!"

The Qing court has always been in charge of the sky and the earth, and the shit and fart of people. Not only must hair be cut into rattails, but clothes are not allowed to be worn casually.

"Tch, Captain Zhao never takes the court seriously. You go to sue, and the county magistrate won't dare to take care of you. But don't say it, this dress looks really smart!"

"The carriage is also good. It has four wheels, it doesn't take much effort, and it can turn. There are lights on the front and back. This is Captain Zhao's car, right?"

Zhao Chuanxin was at the back of the team, tightly wrapped in a down jacket, and looked at Liu Guigui, who was at the front with snot dripping from the cold wind.

There is a price to be paid for the limelight.

Finally arrived at her mother's house, and some neighbors came to support the scene.

That set of rules is pretty much the same, stuffing red envelopes, pictures, festive and so on.

Zhao Chuanxin, who has always been unwilling to show off and kept silent at the end, saw that Mrs. Zhang looked unhappy, so he said: "Old lady, let's get in the car together, and we will all move there today. There is nothing valuable, Distribute the furniture to the neighbors, and live with Bao Bao in the past."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "Then what happened? No, no, no, we can't break the rules."

Without waiting for the neighbors to join in, Zhao Chuanxin's face became serious: "Here, Zhao's words are the rules. Get in the car!"

The two widows have lived together for so many years, and he really couldn't bear to see the old lady left alone.

He was usually smiling, but once he became serious, everyone fell silent and didn't dare to breathe.

Mrs. Zhang got into the car with fear.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand again: "Neighbors and neighbors, all go to the banquet with the team, and no one is allowed to be left behind."

(End of this chapter)