Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Children's vitality is their popularity, and celebrating the New Year is interesting only when they are popular. In a blink of an eye, the New Year is almost here again.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Li Guangzong: "What time is it in the Western calendar now?"

Li Guangzong has gradually adapted to his role and has more things in his head, because his husband may ask questions at any time.

He immediately replied: "It is now December 12th of the Western calendar."

Similarly, what satisfied Zhao Chuanxian was Li Guangzong's profound knowledge. This kid's memory is surprisingly good. He can read books and documents at a glance, and he has a photographic memory.

China will never lack talented players, but they are born at the wrong time.

Working for Zhao Chuanxin for a long time also opened Li Guangzong's horizons. Even if he has been guarding this three-acre area, he can still get the information from the outside world immediately, especially since he helped catch the Niu steward last time, the new steward of the Niu family stationed in the local area has been helping every month. Bring some journals and newspapers.

Zhao Chuanxin would not read these things as usual, but Li Guangzong could read them and told Zhao Chuanxin orally.

Zhao Chuanxin, who was holding a cigarette, tapped his fingers on the bright solid wood desk, and said for a long time: "The Yankees are hateful, what kind of harm should I do?"

Wiping away his sweat, Li Guangzong didn't know what to say.

Who are you going to harm this time?

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin's soul flew into the sky. Li Guangzong stood nearby, waiting.

He has become accustomed to wearing shiny leather shoes, crisp trousers, and a straight shirt and vest that he irons at home every day, all of which are indispensable.

It took a while before Zhao Chuanxin came to his senses: "Guangzong, look at our plans for Lugang Town next year. Are there any plans that require my presence?"

After flipping back many pages in the book, Li Guangzong said: "In the original plan, when the pedestrian street in the center of Lugang Town was completed, you needed to be there to cut the ribbon. But it doesn't matter. After the New Year, there will be a spring cavalry training. You should also participate. Yes, but you may never be present for this kind of thing... But there is an important thing right now, Liu Guogui is getting married."

After all, we talked about about ten activities.

In the end, Zhao Chuanxin realized that nothing happened to him, and it didn't matter, okay?

He was happy: "That's alright, Xiao Lizi. You have to continue to strengthen your cultural education, improve your ideological and moral character, and hone your business abilities. From now on, you will be indispensable for all the big and small things at home. Okay, go and get busy."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxian also put on his new jacket style down jacket and went out.

Ganfan is much calmer and follows everyone around him.

Zhao Chuanxin said to it: "Don't secretly feed the crows with food in the future. There is too much to feed the crows."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Tranquility is a semi-wild state. Sometimes it not only comes back by itself, but also brings a bunch of friends.

It’s hard to find food in winter, so I come home to enjoy the autumn breeze.

But you have no obligation to help it feed its younger brother, right?

Ke Ganfan often secretly obtained food to feed the crows, but Miao Cuihua saw her and filed a complaint.

Liu Guogui is getting married.

Originally, I planned to get married in the spring after building a house, but as a result, many refugees came, and they haven't stopped until now.

Liu Baogui hit the back of his head with his foot in a hurry, and had to push the marriage off again and again. Later, Mrs. Zhang came to the door in person and asked: "Is it still possible to get married? If not, the marriage will be over!"

Arriving at Liu Baogui's home, a group of people from the insurance team were decorating his new house.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the box and handed it to him: "This is the wedding ring for you. In addition, my brother has the wedding clothes I designed for you. Don't use the one you prepared yourself. It's ugly." "

After giving him the things, he turned around and ran away.

If you don't slip away, you will definitely have to help with the work if you stay here.

It was so noisy that he got a headache after a while.

Liu Guogui opened the box, which was not too small, and looked at it. There was a piece of paper at the top.

Open the paper and draw the wedding clothes of the bride and groom on it.

Judging from the style, it’s definitely not the ugly clothing from the Qing Dynasty. It seems to be from the Song Dynasty? It's also a bit different. Although it has big sleeves, the robe is not that loose and has a waist.

If you just look at the painting, this dress is so beautiful.

I just don’t know what effect it will have on it.

When I took the paper away, I found hairpins, rings, necklaces, bracelets underneath...

Liu Guogui grinned.

Others in the insurance team also looked over, and they were all extremely envious.

"Oh my, I'm treating you well!"

"I said before passing on the salary that among the ten of us, he will prepare gifts for whoever gets married. Those who join the insurance team later will not be counted."

"Look, Baogui, this hairpin is exactly the same as the one in the painting."

When Liu Guogui looked at it, it turned out to be true.

In fact, all the gifts prepared by Zhao Chuanxin are in the painting.

"Oh, so they are all dressed like this. Do you want your hair to be like the one in the painting?"

"I'm afraid that won't be easy, right?"

"Look for Zhang Daquan, his brother will definitely do it."

"You have a bad idea. How can the bride let outsiders play with her hair?"

"Shit, I've never cared about this, and I said I won't let you do that? Yes, it's such a feudal superstition!"

"Heh, are you sure your wife will let Zhang Daquan and his brother play with his hair?"

"Why don't you dare?"

……

When it was time to pick up the bride, the insurance team mounted their tall horses one after another. The groom, wearing a big red flower, led the way.

But there is no manpower to carry the sedan chair, so Zhao Chuanxin has trouble with that one.

Therefore, his new-style carriage, which was not used much and was rusty, was polished and polished before being used to pick up the bride.

The people of Lugang Town also like to join in the fun, which is unacceptable.

"Hey, which dynasty does the dress the groom is wearing come from? How courageous!"

The Qing court has always been in charge of people's shit and farts. Not only did their hairstyles have to be cut into rattails, but they were also not allowed to wear random clothes.

"Tch, Captain Zhao never takes the imperial court seriously. If you file a complaint, the county magistrate won't dare to care. But don't tell me, these clothes look really cool!"

"The carriage is also good. It has four wheels. It doesn't cost any horses. It can also turn. Look, there are lights at the front and rear. Is this Captain Zhao's car?"

Zhao Chuanxin was at the back of the team, tightly wrapped in his down jacket, and was secretly happy as he looked at Liu Guogui, who was facing the cold wind and having his nose run out from the front.

There is a price to pay for being in the limelight.

Finally we arrived at my parents’ house, and some neighbors came over to support the scene.

The set of rules are pretty much the same, including stuffing red envelopes to celebrate things.

Zhao Chuanxin, who had always been unwilling to be in the limelight and kept silent at the end, saw that Mrs. Zhang didn't look good, so he said, "Old lady, let's get in the car together. We'll move everything here today. There's nothing valuable. Share the furniture and other things with the neighbors, and we used to live together with Guigui."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "What happened? No, no, you can't break the rules."

Before his neighbors could join him, Zhao Chuanxin's face turned serious: "Here, Zhao's words are the rules. Get in the car!"

The two widows had been living together for so many years, and he really couldn't bear to see the old lady left alone.

He was always smiling, but once he became serious, everyone immediately fell silent and did not dare to breathe.

Mrs. Zhang got into the car with her fearfully.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand again: "Everyone in the neighborhood will follow the team to eat. No one is allowed to be left behind."