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Chapter 1097 1099. Spring Festival couplets
Lu Wen walked on the street for a while, and as soon as he turned around, he saw two little guys, Xiaomi Mi and Xiao Mengmeng, leading a group of children eating while walking.

The little guys' hands were all full of food, and their mouths were full of oil.

Xiaomi Li seemed to see her father, and immediately wanted to hide behind her little friend.

Lu Wen could only say helplessly: "Rice grains."

"Hee hee." Seeing that her father had seen Xiao Mili, she could only walk out with a flattering smile on her face.

Lu Wen pinched the little guy's chubby face, and said, "I said, why do you eat less these days, and you steal it here?"

Millet ate very little during the meal. At first, Lu Wen thought he was sick, but he didn't find out what's wrong. The reason is actually here.

"Father, eat it, it's delicious." Xiaomi Li held up the delicious food in her little hand, trying to bribe her father.

Lu Wen couldn't be fooled by her, and said with a straight face on purpose: "I want to tell your mother, let your mother spank your ass."

Xiao Mili subconsciously wanted to cover her little butt, but immediately thought of the delicious food in her hands, and hesitated to put it down.

Then he looked at his father pitifully and said: "Dad, can you not tell mom that I eat it occasionally, and I don't eat it often."

Lu Wen smiled, pretending to casually point to a stall and said, "Are the soup dumplings from that shop delicious?"

The realization of the millet grains followed Dad's fingers, and as soon as he looked over, the little guy involuntarily sucked his saliva.

"The soup dumplings from Uncle Zhang's house are delicious, and I want them every day." When Xiao Mili just said this, she immediately covered her mouth.

Seeing his father's half-smile, he pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Dad is bad, he's here to lie to me."

Lu Wen pinched Xiaomi Li's nose, and said, "Don't eat so much next time, or if your mother sees it, you'll have to spank your ass."

"Then dad, don't tell mom this time, okay?" Xiaomi Li asked expectantly.

What else can Lu Wen do, he can only agree, in exchange for a sweet fragrance of millet grains.

Lu Wen didn't care too much about eating snacks with millet grains. The things here are relatively clean, there is no gutter oil, and there is nothing unclean.

In this regard, Lu Wen has made great efforts.

As long as they are caught, they will not be allowed to open a store here. Whoever dares to sell some bad things, then don't blame Lu Wen for being ruthless.

It seems that Lu Wen's attitude at the time frightened these people, or they didn't mean it at all, so until now there have been no disputes over food issues.

After Mi Li got her father's answer, she ran away in a hurry and played with her friends.

Lu Wen went back to see if there was anything else that needed to be improved, and these things were not considered now.

As time goes by, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

Now Kaiwang Village is getting more and more popular day by day. Every day, children can be seen chasing and fighting, holding some small whips in their hands.

Another interesting thing is that as the Spring Festival approaches, many people start to set up stalls on the street to write Spring Festival couplets.

Most of these people are old men and old ladies in the city. Originally, some old men and old ladies were not willing to come here. Even if they did, they didn't seem too happy.

But as someone sold Spring Festival couplets on the street, these people found their interest.

Many old men and women practice some calligraphy when they are free, which is all regarded as cultivating sentiment.

I didn't have the opportunity to show it before, but now I have seized a good opportunity.

Not to mention, the Spring Festival couplets they wrote were really good, and many people bought them.

These people are not out to make money, they charge five yuan for a couplet as an embellishment fee, which is regarded as meaning.

Now these old men and women get up early every day, and then set up stalls on the street with their own tools.

The old man and the old lady are very happy now. Someone who appreciates their calligraphy makes them happier than eating a delicious meal.

Because they basically don't make money, they just want to have fun, and people who come to buy Spring Festival couplets also praise them after buying them, which makes them even more happy.

And not only old men and old ladies are writing Spring Festival couplets and selling Spring Festival couplets, there are also many children.

Today's children are very capable, and the Spring Festival couplets written by many children are not as bad as these old men and women.

Many tourists also like these children. After all, the Spring Festival couplets written by the children are full of joy and youth, which is not comparable to that of old men and women.

Parents are very much in favor of their children doing this, and the money earned by the children is regarded as pocket money.

Among these children, the most famous ones are of course Xiaomi Mili and Xiaomengmeng.

The two little guys also studied calligraphy with Lu Wen for a period of time. Although it can't be said to be very good, it is also very good.

In addition, the two little guys are relatively famous, so the most people come to them to sell Spring Festival couplets.

The two little guys can make a lot of money every day, and once again Lu Wen counted them specially.

After counting, Lu Wen was taken aback. The two little guys actually made more than 1000.

Five yuan for a copy of Spring Festival couplets means writing at least 200 copies a day, which proves that at least [-] people come to buy them every day.

In order for them to sell Spring Festival couplets, Lu Wen asked Qin Qing and the others to designate a special area for them to write and sell Spring Festival couplets.

But this also made the merchants who originally sold Spring Festival couplets feel a little bit sad. There is no way, now they write and sell them now, and the writing is very good, which is much more popular than their printed ones.

Therefore, except for some more gorgeous blessing characters, some people bought some, and the rest were basically unsalable.

However, they only sell it for a little while, even if they smash it in their hands, they won't lose much money.

And as long as it is sealed a little better, these things can still be sold next year, which is not considered a loss.

There were people who wanted to ask Lu Wen for a pair of Spring Festival couplets, but Lu Wen refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to write, but he has no choice. If he writes the first one, there will definitely be others next, so it's hard to refuse.

And now at Lu Wen's current level, even if he writes casually without bringing in emotional artistic conception, at least one word is worth hundreds of thousands. Lu Wen doesn't care about the money, but he can't hand it over casually.

Fortunately, these people just want to give it a try. If they can get it, it's considered earned, and if they don't get it, it's considered good.

With the unfolding of these Spring Festival couplets, the New Year flavor of Kaiwang Village has reached its peak. At this time, everyone basically changed into a festive dress. If you can look down from a high altitude, you can see a bustling scene. scene.

(End of this chapter)