Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters are not allowed to give gifts
Many people gave gifts to the Liu family, which bothered the family. They also knew the reason. People came to "give gifts" just to build a good relationship with Liu Lang, but they had no control over what Liu Lang wanted to do.
In his previous life, Liu Lang lived with his family since he was a child, and basically visited his grandfather or grandma's house once a week. In their eyes, Liu Lang was no different from an ordinary child, he was active and playful, naughty and cute at the same time.
But in this life, Liu Lang has been going to school since he was three years old. He spends a lot of time with his parents, but the time he has with his grandparents is very short, which is far less than in the previous life. Of course, in the eyes of his grandparents,
Liu Lang is still his good grandson, but Liu Lang is not an ordinary child after all. His abilities have gone far beyond
He surpasses ordinary people, and the wealth he creates is not comparable to that of ordinary children. In addition, his every move is completely different from ordinary children. Older generations like grandpa have not felt it yet, but young people like Liu Lang's uncle and uncle
, I felt a faint feeling of nervousness when I saw Liu Lang, and I didn't dare to joke with this nephew or nephew.
This is the so-called majesty. It is not that Liu Lang is unkind, but an "add-on" brought by his ability. Even his relatives can't help but feel nervous. The feeling of nervousness is actually a manifestation of fear, so
Liu Lang's relatives would not ask Liu Lang for anything unless they had to.
Of course, in the 1980s, they didn't have much needs, except for food and drink, and at most, work. They ate and drank much more than ordinary people. Every time Liu Lang returned to Fucheng, everyone was in a hurry.
A "carnival", giving money and things, the money alone is enough for everyone to become a household worth ten thousand yuan, and there is no problem in work
, the city has made arrangements, what else does Liu Lang need to do? There is no need at all! So when many "leaders" gave gifts to Liu Lang's relatives, to be honest, the relatives thought it was very
It’s embarrassing, Liu Lang has never done anything for us, why would we go to Liu Lang for this little thing? Are you kidding me?
Moreover, the "quality" of those gifts was so bad, much worse than the New Year's goods Liu Lang bought them. Do you just give these crappy things if you want to do something? It's so insincere...!
No matter what the purpose of these people is, they obviously regard Liu Lang as a big tree and want to stick to it tightly. Most people dare not go to him directly. You must know that there is a "vice minister" here.
The positions of those around Liu Lang were so far away from those of others that he felt they were not equal, so he could only find a way out of Liu Lang's relatives. It wasn't that they wanted Liu Lang to help with anything, they just wanted to
To please the other person, let them know you.
Of course Liu Lang knew these things, and he also told his family clearly that anyone who came to give gifts would not accept them. If you accept the gifts, then you must agree to their requests yourself, don't look at me!
Liu Lang knew how much power he had behind him. This kind of power could really be said to be all-powerful. If Liu Lang wanted to, then every member of his family could easily become a director, just like his parents. If he wanted to,
There is absolutely no problem in being a municipal cadre.
But Liu Lang would not use his power for personal use. He wanted to use those powers on the edge of his sword, instead of putting them on these messy things.
He doesn't like things in the officialdom, and he avoids so-called favors. Of course, it should be easier for him to ignore them. After all, his ability is what he relies on, and he really doesn't need to rely on anyone to support him.
, as for his relatives, he has the ability to make them live a better life, unless you violate my principles, this is the bottom line, even if you are my relative, you cannot touch it.
Of course, if some of Liu Lang's old neighbors come to see them with something, Liu Lang will help. He doesn't even need to speak, his parents or grandfather can solve it, such as finding a stable job. This kind of thing is very important to the Liu family.
It's not a problem at all. Maybe it can be solved as long as the director agrees.
When night falls, the street lights on both sides of the street light up to illuminate the way for people getting off work. But today is New Year's Eve. Even if it is a working day, no factory will let workers get off work on time. Many companies have a holiday in the afternoon.
, there were not many people on the road at this time. People who had been busy for a year had already reunited with their families and were preparing to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Firecrackers began to sound sparsely in the city. Liu Lang's third uncle took the lead, followed by his second uncle's four-year-old cousin. He wanted to see but was a little scared. When he saw his third uncle lighting the fuse, he hurriedly hid in a pine tree.
Behind him, he covered his ears and only exposed his head.
"Boom...boom!"
"Two kicks" went up to the sky, and a deafening sound exploded in the air.
Liu Lang stood not far away and looked out. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. He took a deep sniff. This is the smell of New Year. The New Year in his hometown is still as intoxicating as in his previous life.
"Come in quickly, it's time to eat!"
Liu Lang's mother shouted at the door, and the people setting off firecrackers outside came in.
The men were sitting around a big table, and the women were sitting at the kang table with Liu Lang and their four-year-old cousin. Tai Nai had also woken up at this time, and she was smiling with her mouth open as she looked at the whole family.
With.
In the previous life, Liu Lang's grandma passed away in 1985, but in this life, her grandma lived for four more years and is now in good health. In fact, the old man has just passed the age of eighty and is not sick.
Damn it, it looks like it won’t be a problem to live for another four to five years.
"Come on, everyone, raise your glasses and wish us a Happy New Year!"
Liu Donglai took the lead in raising his glass, and everyone shouted "Happy New Year" before drinking it down in one gulp.
"Cheers to our life getting better and better, and to the country getting better and better!"
Liu Lang's grandfather also raised his glass and said.
"Okay! Cheers!"
"Cheers to my wonderful grandson!"
Liu Lang's grandma suddenly raised her glass and said, "The good grandson in her mouth is naturally Liu Lang. She likes this eldest grandson much more than her second grandson. Even though she rarely saw this eldest grandson in the past two years,
But she also likes Liu Lang.
"Okay, cheers to Liu Lang!"
Everyone raised their glasses happily.
Everyone was watching TV while eating. It was only seven o'clock and there was only the Xinwen Lianbo, but I was also willing to watch the Xinwen Lianbo.
"The host is wearing red, it's so festive!"
"This Chinese New Year, of course I have to wear red clothes!"
"Sister-in-law, your red dress is similar to that of a female host!"
The family was chatting, and soon it was half past seven.
"Xiaopeng, eat quickly and watch the Spring Festival Gala after you finish eating!"
Liu Lang's second aunt urged his son to play with Transformers while eating.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry!"
Liu Lang's grandfather waved his hand and said.
"Liu Peng, hurry up. After dinner let's watch the Spring Festival Gala. There will be cross talk in the party!"
Liu Lang's second uncle came over and said.
"Listen to the cross talk, listen to the cross talk!"
As soon as Liu Peng heard about the cross talk, he hurriedly scooped the rice from the bowl into his mouth.
The 1989 Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on time at eight o'clock in the evening. Liu Lang didn't like watching entertainment programs, so he went upstairs to read. His family was used to it. Books were far more important to this genius than TV, and Liu Lang watched
All of my books are in English, and others can’t understand a word of them.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Lang's mother ran to Liu Lang's bedroom door.
"Son, come out quickly, someone is going to sing your song!"