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Chapter 71 Xiao Yan, Your Future Achievements Are Unlimited!
Wei Jiefang was originally born in poverty, and only by relying on his illustrious military exploits can he enter the upper class.

Wei Jiefang once wanted his sons to inherit the road of martial arts.

It's a pity that Wei Jiefang's sons don't have much talent in martial arts.

Wei Xue'er is the person with the best martial arts talent among the descendants of the Wei family, and at the same time he is also the most promising descendant.

Wei Jiefang made many enemies in the early years. When he was still alive, these enemies were afraid of his connections and relationships, and they did not dare to touch the Wei family easily.

For the Wei family, Wei Jiefang is the magic needle of Dinghai.

A hundred years after the liberation of Wei, the enemy took the opportunity to attack and lost the Wei family supported by him, then it would really be in danger of collapse.

Xiao Yan is the only master Wei Jiefang has ever seen in his life who has cultivated true energy.

In Wei Jiefang's view, there is no limit to how much Xiao Yan can achieve in the future.

With Wei Xueer by his side, even if she is only a small follower, it will greatly improve her future martial arts path.

In addition to his superb martial arts and medical skills, Xiao Yan is benevolent and righteous, and keeps his promises.

When there is a crisis in the Wei family in the future, as long as Xiao Yan remembers the old friendship and can help, the Wei family will be able to get through the crisis safely.

This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

Wei Xueer is not stupid, and she can also guess what grandpa Wei Jiefang is thinking.

"All right!"

"Ding, the system has detected that Wei Jiefang's relationship with you has changed, from indifference to trust!"

"Ding, the system has detected that you have completed the round-robin mission of the medical system rematch. You have gained 200 points of physical strength, 5 points each of strength and charm, and 9999 money!"

"Ding, the host has accumulatively gained 2 transformation points."

"It's the Spring Festival again, and it's been two years since I came to this world in a blink of an eye."

Xiao Yan thought.

"The task of fulfilling Silly Zhu's wish that I received at the beginning has not yet been completed. If I have a chance, I still want to go to Xiangdao."

Xiao Yan was originally scheduled to be the host of this year's annual meeting of the Siheyuan, but he was going to spend the New Year at Lou's house, so he was replaced by Yan Bugui.

Everyone gathered together, except for Xu Damao.

So many people were waiting for him alone, which aroused public outrage.

"This Xu Damao, since he was promoted to the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of the steel factory, his eyes have been set on the sky!"

"Yes, this is called the villain's success!"

"Let him succeed now, and see how he ends up when he is unlucky in the future!"

Yan Bugui had nothing to do, so he wrote Spring Festival couplets.

"The festive season is celebrated with joy, and every family welcomes the new year."

"Horizontal batch: God bless you for planting flowers!"

Everyone couldn't help but praise the Spring Festival couplets he wrote.

"Teacher Yan is indeed a cultural person, you see, writing a couplet is not difficult at all!"

"Teacher Yan not only has literary talent, but also writes well!"

Neighbors with good deeds make suggestions.

"That's right, Mr. Yan is a rare literati in our courtyard. Let's ask Mr. Yan to help write a few couplets. Let's talk about it!"

The neighbors all applauded.

"Okay, let's post a couplet to celebrate the Spring Festival!"

"You're right, I think the Spring Festival should have a new look!"

"Teacher Yan, help me write one!"

"Thank you for your trust in me, Yan, and I am willing to serve you."

Everyone applauded when they heard this.

"Thank you, Teacher Yan!"

"Teacher Yan is such a good person!"

Yan Bugui waved his hand.

"I have something to say, please listen quietly."

Everyone immediately quieted down.

"Comrades, I write couplets for you, which is also a kind of mental work."

Yan Bugui shook his head and said.

"Since it's mental work, it should also be paid, right?"

Neighbors who have something good to say ask questions.

"Does Teacher Yan mean to collect money?"

Yan Bugui originally wanted to admit that this was what he meant.

Unexpectedly, some neighbors immediately raised objections.

"They're all neighbors who live in the same yard. It's not good to write a couplet and charge money!"

"Yeah, how emotional is it to raise money during the Chinese New Year."

"That's right, writing a couplet shouldn't require money."

Yan Bugui's expression darkened when he heard everyone say that.

Suddenly he had an idea. Since everyone is unwilling to give money, it is the same to give some supplies without money.

Don't count on tobacco, wine and tea, some sugar, melon seeds, and peanuts are fine too.

During the Chinese New Year, when relatives and friends come to visit, every household must prepare these things.

Collecting supplies can also save a fortune.

Yan Bugui made up his mind and smiled.

"Yeah, it's embarrassing to collect money for the Chinese New Year. Can everyone give some candy, melon seeds, peanuts and other supplies as a finishing touch? I can still charge for these things."

From Yan Bugui's point of view, his requirements are very low and no one should have any objections.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jingru stood up and accused him.

"Third Master, are you taking advantage of money? You only write a few words, and you have the nerve to ask for a refill fee?"

Her words sparked discussions among the neighbors.

"Yeah, I also don't think there should be any touch-up fees!"

"We are all neighbors, we should help each other!"

Yan Bugui became anxious when he heard this.

"Qin Jingru, what do you mean? I've already said that I won't charge money, so don't make trouble here!"

Qin Jingru immediately blushed slightly, and turned her lips back angrily.

"Why did I make a fuss? You said that you won't charge money. Isn't it a disguised form to charge money for supplies? I don't think you should charge a pen fee!"

Yan Bugui said angrily.

"I've said it all, writing couplets is also mental work, and labor must be paid. Do you understand this truth?"

Qin Jingru sneered.

"Third Master, who are you fooling, just write a few words, this can also be called mental work!"

"Qin Jingru, don't talk nonsense here, you can write it if you have the ability, I think you just want to get something for nothing!"

The two were at odds with each other and quarreled.

All the neighbors persuaded the fight one after another.

At this moment, Xu Damao came back.

Xu Damao said with a curious look on his face.

"What are you doing here? The New Year's Eve is making a lot of noise here."

All the neighbors were originally dissatisfied with Xu Damao's self-satisfied face, but now when they saw him coming back, they began to speak in an official tone, and no one answered him.

Only Qin Jingru saw her husband come back, and hurried forward to complain to Yan Bugui.

"The neighbors asked the third master to write a couplet, and he also charged a pen fee. Do you think he did something wrong?"

Qin Jingru thought that Xu Damao would support her, but she didn't expect that Xu Damao didn't intend to do so.

Xu Damao said seriously.

"Having annual meetings and posting Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year are all manifestations of the four olds and do not conform to the trend of the new society. Now I announce the adjournment and everyone goes back to their respective homes."

Xu Damao's words attracted criticism from everyone.

"What nonsense is he talking about? With that legal provision, the new society cannot hold annual meetings or post Spring Festival couplets."

"Yeah, these are customs and customs that have been passed down for thousands of years. He said that the four olds are the four olds, which is simply ridiculous!"

"Xu Damao really thinks of himself as a big shot. His face of a villain is really annoying!"

Some neighbors turned the conversation to Yan Bugui.

"Third Master, you are the host of the annual meeting. You don't care about Xu Damao's troubles?"

"Yeah, the third master showed your authority and told him not to make trouble again!"

Yan Bugui said in his heart.

"It's really hard for me. I managed to host an annual meeting. I wanted to take the opportunity to earn some money and establish prestige, but I met a bastard like Xu Damao to make trouble."

(End of this chapter)