Fang Xiaoming's uncle is already thirty years old.
He is also married.
He didn't eat at home in the evening, but went to a relative's house for a drink.
Just walked in.
"Uncle!" Fang Xiaoming shouted.
"Yeah!" His uncle nodded and said nothing.
"Uncle, you haven't given me New Year's money yet?" Fang Xiaoming got straight to the point.
"I still want New Year's money?".
"Your uncle, how can I still want someone to give me New Year's money?"
Giving New Year's money is a mutual gift.
His uncle gave Fang Xiaoming New Year's money, and then Fang Xiaoming's mother gave his uncle's son New Year's money.
This is reciprocity.
But Fang Xiaoming's uncle just got married last year, and the child is still in his wife's belly.
Besides, he is a stingy person, so how could he give New Year's money?
"I will go get a haircut tomorrow."
Hearing this tone, Fang Xiaoming immediately became unhappy.
"You can get a haircut if you want, but your uncle is really dead?" He glared at him.
Fang Xiaoming stopped talking.
I swore in my heart that I would definitely get a haircut tomorrow.
In Jiang Xiong's office.
Several leaders were having a meeting.
This year's tasks are indeed very heavy.
Basically one meeting a day.
The main focus is on CCTV opening up channels in more than a dozen countries.
An important strategic policy for the rise of Chinese culture.
After the meeting, Jiang Xiong felt very tired.
"Where is Wang Xuan?"
"Where is that bastard Wang Xuan?"
Jiang Xiong turned to the secretary and asked.
Wang Xuan was lying there and idling away his time while he was busy all day long. It would be strange if Jiang Xiong had a good tone.
"Boss Jiang, Teacher Wang is broadcasting the news live?"
Jiang Xiong was stunned: "Isn't his news broadcast at 10 o'clock in the evening?"
"Boss Jiang, Boss Xia has adjusted the broadcast time of Teacher Wang's news."
Jiang Xiong nodded: "Watch Wang Xuan's news and relax at the same time."
The secretary immediately turned on the computer and switched to Wang Xuan's news.
Kang Hui, Jiang Xiong, Zhang Liqiang, and several other leaders were sitting in the office watching Wang Xuan's news.
They couldn't help laughing when they saw Wang Xuan's summary of his son-in-law.
Everyone has experienced it. Everyone has gone through the process of not daring to drink alcohol and forcing their father-in-law to drink alcohol.
So of course everyone smiled knowingly.
But after hearing how Wang Xuan manipulated his uncle, these people couldn't laugh anymore.
This is CCTV.
You are promoting feudal superstition to me.
Jiang Xiong's temples were throbbing: "After Wang Xuan was dispatched, let him roll over?"
Secretary: "Boss Jiang, don't be angry so quickly."
Jiang Xiong was stunned, and then suppressed his anger.
I have been fooled too many times.
Kang Hui: "This is alsoA culture?"
"Tracing back to the origin, this saying is just for nostalgia."
"It's not superstition."
Jiang Xiong's temples throbbed again: "Are you afraid that someone will make a big deal out of it?"
"Tell the other side that after Wang Xuan is dispatched, let him roll over. ”
The secretary took the order and left.
The one-hour live broadcast was neither long nor short.
It was finally over.
Zhang Shuyue also breathed a sigh of relief.
The first live broadcast of the new year was finally over.
I counted it and it was not much, otherwise I would have to deduct one thousand yuan.
When I walked out of the studio, I was stopped by Lu Chunhua.
This made Lu Chunhua embarrassed.
It was New Year's Day, and I still had to ask for money from others.
Zhang Shuyue had a sad face and took out her mobile phone to pay.
“Thank you! "Lv Chunhua's mind suddenly twitched, and she blurted out this sentence.
The two looked at each other for a while, one laughed, and the other cried.
As soon as Wang Xuan walked out of the studio, he was caught by Jiang Xiong's secretary.
The next day, Fang Xiaoming went home alone.
My mother didn't want to go back, so she walked back alone.
It wasn't far away.
I was upset by my uncle's attitude last night.
I had money on me.
I ran directly to the town and got a haircut.
I went home refreshed.
As soon as I got home, my old father stopped him.
"Your mother told you to send her clothes over. ”
Fang Xiaoming’s mother lost money playing mahjong at her parents’ house, and wanted to win it back the next day, so she wanted to stay a few more days.
Fang Xiaoming was very unhappy, but he was afraid of his father, so he had to carry his clothes and walk to his grandmother’s house reluctantly.
When they arrived at his grandmother’s house, his aunt immediately noticed that Fang Xiaoming’s hair had changed.
“Did you go to get a haircut?” his aunt asked.
“Yes, I traveled yesterday.” Fang Xiaoming nodded.
“Where’s my mother?”
“Is your mother still playing mahjong? "My aunt was in a bad mood, but she couldn't argue with a child.
She could only curse the adults in Fang Xiaoming's family for being ignorant.
Shaving your head in the first month of the lunar year will kill your uncle. Although it is just a folk saying, it is better to believe it than not.
After all, it is a bad thing.
"Have you eaten?" Fang Xiaoming's grandmother didn't care.
"I have eaten. "Fang Xiaoming nodded.
After putting down the clothes, he walked silently to his home.
If he doesn't even want to give New Year's money, what's the point of being stupid.
Fang Xiaoming's uncle was attending a classmate's wedding. 747
He was drunk.
How could he know that his nephew was getting a haircut.
After drinking, he rode the battery car to rush home.
He really drank a lot.
He was confused halfway through the road.
He crashed directly into the electric pole.Go up.
With a bang, his head hit the electric pole directly.
The man flipped over and the car flipped over.
The whole head was bright red.
After drinking, how could he know the concept of speed? He drove as fast as he could.
In ancient times, people would die if they crashed into the wall directly, let alone a battery car at full speed hitting the electric pole directly.
It took half an hour before someone found him and called 110 directly.
But he died before he was sent to the hospital.
Fang Xiaoming's mother collapsed directly.
She went crazy directly.
"Call that little beast to me, I want to fight him."
This is also normal.
She was pregnant, but her husband died. Who wouldn't go crazy?
Fang Xiaoming's mother was also very sad.
After all, he was her brother.
But it is still clear which one is more important, the younger brother or the son.
Fang Xiaoming's aunt was stopped by someone.
Knowing that she definitely couldn't do that.
She was also a cultured person, so she directly hired a lawyer and sued the other province.
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