What's particularly outrageous is that the last game is that the bride and groom stand facing each other with their eyes covered with cloth. They start to blow out the candles. At some point, the emcee replaces the candles with a basin of flour. "1, 2, 3, blow." The flour rises.
, the two suddenly became white. Jin Huabin and Zhang Guifang were about to get angry when the people in the wedding room collectively shouted: "I wish the bride and groom a long life together. Now, enter your wedding room and retreat!"
After closing the door, the two of them looked at each other's flour-stained faces. The more they looked at each other, the funnier they became. They couldn't help but burst out laughing. They felt a burst of relief. The puppet-like wedding was finally over and they could go to sleep.
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The ceremony to invite her uncle was not held the next day because the woman was a single person from three generations and had no brothers or cousins. Because all the extras invited from Hengdian had gone back, and there were no special arrangements for the homecoming banquet. The entire wedding was according to the requirements of the father-in-law.
All over.
There is still one week left before the Chinese New Year, where should we spend our honeymoon? Because the wedding was held in a hurry, the couple did not discuss it in advance. In the days at the end of the year, Jin Huabin had a lot of forums and printing business. Jin Huabin discussed with Zhang Guifang: "Dear
, I will go to work tomorrow, and we will visit relatives during the Chinese New Year. Let’s leave the honeymoon after the New Year.”
"Okay, career is the most important thing, we have to sort out the business of the company first." After saying that, she opened the forum. The forum was very lively, and the content about the wedding of two people occupied the screen, and the number of registered people increased several times.
Wan. The guys at the cultural station were also really helpful. They posted a large number of beautiful pictures of traditional weddings, and there were more than a thousand long comments, which made people feel like big stars. He opened the backend and asked her to take a look at the current business of the forum.
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"Oh, the monthly advertising income reaches more than 10,000 yuan, which is much higher than the salary. This business is very profitable and can be done!" She opened her eyes wide after seeing it.
He turned off the backend and said: "This seems to be an easy way to make money, but it also requires brains and resources. If there are no good ideas, it will not attract views, and if there is no click-through rate, it will not attract advertisements."
The next day, Jin Huabin went to work, leaving Zhang Guifang alone in his new house. What are his future arrangements? The business in Malaysia is now a piece of cake, and he can only earn a living and pick up his father when he goes back.
Although the business is stable, it sounds very unpleasant to be a female entrepreneur who makes tombstones. Being a housewife at home is not in line with one's own personality and life goals. After thinking about it, for a moment, I don't know why.
Plan your own life.
The cultural station was distributing New Year's goods. The next-level cultural station's New Year's goods were transferred from the county cultural station. During the distribution, Jin Huabin met Zhu Jinze and hurriedly greeted him: "You didn't say hello to me when you came to the city. At noon
Please come to Chengguan Brigade Farmhouse and have a few drinks together."
He chuckled and said, "I've heard about the good environment of this farmhouse many times in the past few days. I really want to visit it, but today I have to take the New Year's goods back to the work unit, so I have to drive."
It's rare to encounter this story Lou Zi, so I have to take out some useful information from his mouth. In this case, the forum's popularity during the Chinese New Year will be increased. Thinking about it like this, how could Jin Huabin let him go and said: "It's about to have a holiday, Cultural Station
I have nothing to do. I’ll come to my house after lunch and stay one night. It won’t be too late to go back early tomorrow morning. It’s only a few dozen kilometers away.”
"We just got married and you have to accompany the bride. How can I be embarrassed about this?"
Jin Huabin saw his hesitation from his face, and said while the iron was hot: "The guest rooms and dishes are all ready, what's there to be embarrassed about? Besides, socializing with relatives is all polite. I feel uncomfortable.
My friend is here, just in time to have a few intimate words. I wonder if your cultural website will also be restructured after the New Year."
This sentence touched his heart, and he quickly moved the remaining New Year's goods to the car and said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful, so I just ate and drank shamelessly."
Compared with the evening, the business at Chengguan Brigade Farmhouse was not very good at noon, but the occupancy rate was about 70%, and the private rooms were all full. The two of them found a seat by the window and sat down. While waiting for the food, he took out
The camera kept taking pictures of the decoration on the wall. While taking pictures, he said: "Not bad, not bad, very rustic."
"How about it? Do you want to go back to Hengxi and open a restaurant? Based on your brother's stories, I suggest you open a restaurant where you can listen to books and eat at the same time. After that, you sit down in front of the stage and wake up.
, when I started storytelling, I was afraid that the audience wouldn’t be able to drive them away if they didn’t prick up their ears.” Jin Huabin joked: “In this way, the travel company will also pull bus after bus of tourists to your hotel for a group meal.
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"Really? I have indeed thought about how to find a way out for the cultural station, not for myself." He was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he covered his face with his hands and whispered in Zhang Huabin's ear: "Generate income for the cultural station and solve the problem of staffing.
There is a problem of insufficient salary and insufficient payment. However, storytelling is not as simple as you said, it requires a lot of professional skills."
Just as he was talking, the food arrived. Zhang Huabin asked the waiter to bring half a catty of bulk, home-brewed local roast in the store, gave him a full cup and said: "Let's chat while we eat."
"This wine is quite authentic, but a little choking. The best wine in Xianju is the Xianju wine passed down by Wang Wen. When it was passed to the Ding brothers, it won the third place in the 1915 Panama wine competition.
Six people received the Medal of Honor, two more than the Gold Medal Maotai. Unfortunately, it was later lost." After saying that, he looked disappointed.
"I have heard the story about Wang Wen who became an immortal due to drinking, but I always felt that his blessings were too great and becoming an immortal was too easy. A jar of wine can transform a whole family into immortals. Look at how many hardships people face in cultivating immortals.
The "three disasters" that occur once in five hundred years are a thunder disaster, a dark fire, and a wind disaster. If you can't handle it, your soul will be gone."
After drinking two glasses of wine, he became excited and began his story: "Do you know who Wang Wen's predecessor was? Listen to me and tell me slowly."
"Isn't he just a middle-aged man who sells alcohol? He also had a powerful past life?"
"Of course, becoming an immortal depends on chance, and it will never be so easy. Legend has it that Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, broke all the wine jars at the Peach Festival, and was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain. In order to celebrate, the Heaven held another Antian Assembly.
The wine was used up. One day in the sky and one year underground. It took three years for the immortal wine to be brewed again. In terms of time on earth, it took more than a thousand years. The Jade Emperor had no wine to drink, so out of boredom, he traveled to the human world and occasionally tasted it.
When I arrived at Yong'an's wine, I felt that the wine tasted mellow and tasted better than the fairy wine in heaven. After returning to Heavenly Palace, I gave a decree to the supervisor of Chunxiang Palace and sent him to reincarnate into the mortal world to find a good brewing recipe for Heavenly Palace." p>
Jin Huabin became curious and asked: "You mean, Wang Wen is the world's top brewing supervisor? How did he become the brewing supervisor?"