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Chapter 110 Spring Festival
On New Year's Eve, just after breakfast, the sky began to snow again.

"Gu Xianzao! Stay away from your grandfather, don't disturb him writing couplets!"

"Slightly slightly~" Gu Xianzao stuck out his tongue, and ignored Li Lan's words.

"Huhuhu~" He groaned and blew on the couplets where the ink was still wet, while pointing carefully with his fingers.

"Tsk tsk, Dad, the sword is not old! It is still easy to write big characters!"

Gu Yunlang used a camera to videotape Gu's crazy rainbow farts.

In the past two days, the wind direction at home was not right, and Gu Yunlang felt more and more that his position in the family was in jeopardy.I can only hug my dad's thigh tightly and give him a little right to speak.

Papa Gu rolled his eyes at him, but the trembling corners of his mouth still couldn't hide his inner satisfaction.

"Huh~ This picture is okay! Stick it on the gate!"

"I also want to add a mark!" Gu Xianzao shouted, and then glued his right hand to the couplet involuntarily
slap!

The fleshy little hand was removed, and there was already an ink mark and handprint on the couplet.

"···"

"Gu Xianzao!!!"

Gu Xianzao clapped his hands without any fear.

Seeing that the old mother who was rubbing ink at the side disappeared after yelling, she asked curiously
"Why did my mother go?"

Gu Yunlang pointed the camera at Gu Xianzao's chubby face, and smirked: "I'm going to show you something cool!"

Gu Xianzao: "???"

Seeing the branch in the hands of Li Lan who was so angry, Gu Xianzao's face turned pale, and his brain crashed on the spot.

In the end, the father who came home suddenly saved his beloved daughter, and let her only suffer a little.

Just like that, Gu Xianzao, who hadn't been beaten all year round, was still crying, his nose bubbles were blowing up, which showed how sad he was crying.

Gu Yunlang was still gloating from the sidelines

"Such a childhood is complete!"

Therefore, the vengeful Gu Xianzao didn't say a word to him for more than an hour!

In Gu Yunlang's hometown, the New Year's Eve dinner is usually around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, so it was just after one o'clock, and the mother, sister-in-law and grandma began to work in the kitchen.

In the end, Dad was not willing to throw away the couplet with Gu Xianzao's palm print on it, and pasted it on the gate outside the courtyard, and hung a pair of red lanterns, and the New Year's flavor came up all at once.

In the past two years, fireworks and firecrackers have not been banned in rural areas, so some groups started to set off firecrackers as early as three o'clock in the year, and the sound of firecrackers continued until after five o'clock, and the Gu family became one of them.

Gu Xianzao covered his ears, hiding behind Gu Yuntao curiously and fearfully, watching Gu Yunlang carelessly lighting the fire from afar.

With the blue smoke from the fuze, the fireworks broke through the paper tube and rushed into the sky with a scream,
With a bang, it exploded.

It was still dark, and there was no light or shadow when the fireworks exploded, but Gu Yunlang just stared blankly, smelling the pungent smell of gunpowder in the air.

This is the scene he couldn't ask for in his previous life.

The three of Gu Ma worked hard for three hours and cooked a hearty meal.

There was almost no room for the round table, but my mother was still talking about two dishes that were too late to prepare.

After receiving unstoppable praise from his two sons and granddaughter, he raised the corners of his mouth.

The orange-colored street lamps outside the window seem to be covered with the filter of the last century, and the thin branches grow over the roof with the leaves.

Snowflakes fall down with the cold wind, adhere to the glass and slowly melt, washing out the striped louvers, the light blue glass embellishes the light and shadow, and the wooden frame divides all the scenery, the world outside the window is like this split into two.

The whole family gathered together happily, drinking and drinking together, as if time stood still at this moment.

The elder brother called to pour wine, and Gu Yunlang called to bring food to grandparents.

suddenly think of
When I was young, my parents also gave themselves the best part of the meat.

现在
I'm coming in turn~
The reunion dinner lasted until more than six o'clock, and the sky gradually dimmed

Gu Yunlang counted on his fingers, from one to thirteen, and secretly told himself that he couldn't drink any more today.

After the reunion dinner, it came to the link of giving red envelopes.

Originally, Gu Yunlang was excited that it was finally his turn to give a red envelope to the younger generation, but then his grandparents gave him a red envelope, then his parents, and finally even his eldest brother and sister-in-law prepared one for him.

"I can make money myself!"

"But you're still a student!"

Gu Yunlang lost his temper.

After receiving the red envelope, I found a sense of accomplishment from the unknown Gu Xianzao

"Xianzao, you must study hard in the future, respect your elders, and unite..."

"Bring you!"

Gu Yunlang: "..."
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It was getting dark and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground.
The Gu family was sitting at home watching the Spring Festival Gala, while Gu Yunlang was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone
In the dormitory group of 616, several people chatted in full swing
Chen Yuhang: "Sigh, it's not allowed to set off cannons in the city, it doesn't feel like the New Year at all."

Zhang Ming pointedly said: "The physical fireworks are gone, let alone the psychological ones."

There was a three-second silence on the screen, but it was Guo Tao who broke the embarrassment.

he said depressed
"Just now my parents said that they just put the red envelope on my card, but I secretly went to the ATM to check, and there happened to be a child next door, probably no older than ten years old, tmd, it was more than ten times my deposit."

"So I would like to advise everyone here that it is Chinese New Year, everyone should pay attention to cover with their hands when withdrawing money from ATMs, so as not to be seen by criminals."

"It hurts~"

Gu Yunlang: "People have joys and sorrows, do cattle and horses embellish life?"

"mussel!"

Guo Tao: "The key is to forget it, but I was cheated of more than 6000 million at night"

"How to say?"

"Go to the wrong grave..."

After chatting for a while, Gu Yunlang sent blessings to Lao Wen, Mr. Xu Rui who taught PR, and Mr. Lu one by one.

Finally, I chatted with Xie Yanran for half an hour.

"I've done that!" On the other end of the phone, Xie Yanran's tone was a little excited.

"Is it tonight?"

"Yes, it's tonight. On such a hot day during the Spring Festival, all the major bloggers on the Internet will take a look. I specially found a few big bloggers from Southeast Asia to guide us!"

This is the plan that Xie Yanran has been preparing for a long time.

Cunju's performance has risen steadily, and now the cumulative number of fans on the entire network has reached 270 million, of which only 17 fans are on the external network.

Most of the 17 people came from the ramen video released by Gu Yunlang.

Domestic fans, including more than 120 million fans on Station A, more than 90 on Douyin, and a total of more than [-] on other large and small platforms.

In just over two months, from nothing to nothing, this achievement is not insignificant.

If it is steady and steady, it is possible to reach 1000 million fans on the entire network for one year of operation next year.

But Xie Yanran couldn't wait.

Seeing that Gu Yunlang's expected online store is about to start, if it is because the village house is holding back in terms of fan size and traffic, she will not be able to accept it anyway.

Years of study and more than a year of experience made her think of this method of publicity from the outside to the inside.

The video style of village dwelling does not require the audience to have the foundation to understand the teaching of traditional food programs.

Even if you have never cooked before, or have no understanding of traditional Chinese food, it seems that it is completely effortless. In addition, from the selection of materials to production and shooting, everything emphasizes the beauty, even foreign audiences are completely satisfied. can accept.

In this way, Xie Yanran naturally targeted foreign netizens in Southeast Asia. The number of netizens in these regions has soared in recent years, and their ability to accept Chinese culture is not weak.
Coupled with these areas that have been more or less influenced by traditional Chinese culture, the videos of village dwellings can arouse their curiosity and resonance.

Dry advertising, not to mention the effect, the amount of investment alone is not what the village can afford now.

Because Gu Yunlang has been refusing to accept commercial cooperation, although the traffic and fans of the current village are thriving, the profitability is still terrible.

Just relying on the realization of traffic on various platforms and the three melons and two dates subscribed on the external network, there is no way to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars for advertising.

So Xie Yanran thought of this kind of wild way of propagating through bloggers after a period of understanding.

　I recovered a little today, let’s add one more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)