Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

And these people's words made the already clear-cut discussions on the Internet spark a wave of word-of-mouth counterattacks in an instant!

But this is actually not the best.

The most amazing thing is that just when everyone thought that this kind of debate might continue, a program from the Spring Festival Gala appeared.

But thoroughly, put this discussion.

Pushed to the climax!

The song "Mouse Loves Rice", singer: Xiangxiang!

The song "Two Butterflies", singer: Pang Long!

The song "The First Snow in 2002", singer and songwriter: Daolang!

……

On the program schedule, one song after another that is now popular all over the country was pushed onto the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

One after another, the famous singers were invited one after another!

this means.

Official affirmation.

Arrived!

also means.

Wang fried.

coming!

Chapter 485 I Think It's Reasonable for Your Dad to Win the Lottery

Thirty years.

Gu Xiu was still asleep when Comrade Gu Jianjun woke him up from the bed.

On the grounds that "a boy of this age should help the family share the housework", he threw a broom to Gu Xiu and asked him to clean the house.

As for Comrade Gu Jianjun himself, he went straight to the vegetable market and started a big purchase to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner at night.

Chinese New Year is a good thing for children.

But thirty years old is definitely not a good thing for Gu Xiu.

Because Comrade Gu Jianjun is a traditional person.

In his opinion.

The Spring Festival should have a certain appearance.

So even if Gu Xiu suggested him before, the Spring Festival restaurant will continue to open and accept reservations for the New Year's Eve reunion dinner.

Without even thinking about it, Gu Jianjun directly refused.

"During the Spring Festival, you should have a good reunion dinner. If you go to a restaurant to eat, what's the taste of the New Year? It doesn't matter if you don't make money!"

"Besides, if you suggest this, don't you mean you are going to be lazy?"

After questioning like this, Gu Xiu could only hold his nose honestly and obey.

His business is actually very simple.

clean.

Boil paste to paste Spring Festival couplets.

However, it sounds simple, but in fact the work content is quite complicated, at least sweeping the dust is very troublesome.

The cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling and walls, the ashes under the sofa and table, and even the cleaning of doors and windows at home.

For a child as young as eight years old, it is definitely a painful disaster.

Fortunately, the number one injustice... the arrival of good brother Shi Qingsong.

Gu Xiu got a helper.

Throwing the broom to him, Gu Xiu leisurely made himself a cup of tea.

"Brother Xiu, I'm here to play with you, not to help you clean up. I always feel bad if you do this." Shi Qingsong felt a little worried.

Gu Xiu rolled his eyes: "What doesn't feel good, isn't it normal to stab a brother in both sides? What's the point of suffering?"

"But..." Shi Qingsong was a little hesitant, especially seeing Gu Xiu with his legs crossed, he always felt that brother Xiu was not very authentic this time.

"Is your sister coming later?"

"Well, she should come over. Our family will celebrate the New Year at your house this year, and she will definitely come over to help."

"That's it. When your sister comes later, you just leave the work to her. Don't say Brother Xiu didn't teach you."

"Good way!" Shi Qingsong's eyes lit up, and then he felt something was wrong:

"But Brother Xiu, what about you?"

"Me?" But seeing Gu Xiu shaking his head, his face was a bit serious:

"I'm still thinking about the last time I lied to Uncle Shi and lied that I used up your family's phone bill. How can I continue to make things right?"

Shi Qingsong:! ! !

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiu was surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Xiu, rest, I'll help you clean up today!"

"Good brother, in my heart!" Gu Xiu was so moved that his chest slapped.

It's a coincidence.

When video-on-demand stations were on the rise before, Shi Qingsong frantically made calls to video-on-demand stations with his landline while no one was at home.

Cool is cool.

It just turned out to be a little less pleasant.

Shi Chunlai made a trip back and found out that the phone bill owed more than 1000 yuan, so he hung up Shi Qingsong on the spot.

Shi Qingsong is a tough young man.

Without hesitation, he sold Gu Xiu directly:

"It's Brother Xiu!"

"Brother Xiu ordered it!"

"I didn't do anything, I just watched TV with Brother Xiu!"

This approach is not bad.

In the end, Shi Chunlai only taught his own boy a superficial lesson, and he didn't feel the nerve to teach Gu Xiu a lesson, so he just pretended that there was no such thing.

When Gu Xiu found out, he became depressed.

Good guy.

The little pony is dishonest!

Now that he finally got the chance to take revenge, how could he just let it go?

However, his leisurely life has not yet begun.

There was already a commotion downstairs, and Gu Xiu could still hear Gu Jianjun's yelling from downstairs:

"Let's help each other, let's eat pig-killing rice later!"

Gu Xiu poked his head out.

Good guy, I saw a big fat pig tied up in a big way at a glance.

Pulled from the van.

The neighbors who were still watching heard that there was a pig-killing meal, and the efficiency was extremely high. A group of people quickly set up a wooden shelf.

The pig was hung up in minutes.

Immediately afterwards, various large plastic basins and hot water bottles were brought out one after another.

"I Zhuo, Uncle Gu still buys a pig?"

Shi Qingsong was shocked.

Gu Xiu was similar. He had seen pig slaughtering in Zhou County before, but since he came to Jiangcheng, he hadn't seen such a thing.

I thought.

Comrade Gu Jianjun just went to the vegetable market to buy some food, but unexpectedly turned around and pulled a big fat pig back.

Two good buddies, no longer worry about the cleaning thing.

He picked up the basin and rushed downstairs.

There are many good things in killing pigs, so you must grab some good ones.

When I came downstairs, I saw Shi Chunlai was there too, making preparations, and Comrade Gu Jianjun was sharpening a kitchen knife.

Gu Xiu stepped forward and asked.

Seeing Gu Jianjun's strange face:

"This pig was given by lottery."

"Lottery draw?" Hearing these two words, Gu Xiu's mind buzzed.

He looked at Comrade Gu Jianjun suspiciously, no matter how he looked or felt.

This is a pig thief!

"It's really a lottery."

Shi Chunlai on the side was smoking a cigarette, and explained with a laugh:

"Isn't our family celebrating the New Year at your house today? I was thinking about buying some food by myself before coming here. I didn't expect to meet your dad in the vegetable market, so we went shopping together."

"In the end, we just bought ten catties of pork, and the owner of the pork shop suddenly pulled your father, saying that they were holding a lottery for selling pork."

"Hey, I thought your dad even won the Land Rover, so it's reasonable to win the lottery by selling pork."

"I didn't expect to win a big fat pig in the lottery, and we pulled it back on the spot. This thing has been raised for several years, and it is still a wild boar. This is a good thing!"

"Your dad just pulled it back, planning to have a pig-killing meal, and treat the neighbors around to eat."

"..."

Shi Chunlai's words made everyone around praise him again and again.

Shout outrageous.

Pork dealers all engage in lottery draws, which is unexpected to everyone.

but……

With the facts in front of our eyes, no matter how outrageous things are, there is nothing strange about it, not to mention that Gu Jianjun is going to invite everyone to eat pig-killing rice, which is even more admirable.

He kept praising Gu Jianjun for being a good man, otherwise, how could his luck be so unnatural.

It's Gu Xiu...

I always feel like something is wrong with this.

This routine.

What's the matter with a bit of déjà vu?

This is really lucky?

still is……

"Stinky boy, what are you doing in a daze, get ready to catch the pig's blood!"

Gu Xiu was still in a daze, when he heard that Comrade Gu Jianjun had already sharpened his knife and walked towards the big fat pig on the shelf, while greeting Gu Xiu.

At that moment, Gu Xiu threw away the little doubt in his heart.

What's going on now is not as important as killing a pig!