As the Chinese New Year approaches, Smith and Angelina Fengpu come to Scorpion Groove in a dusty manner.

The two of them came here specifically to celebrate the Chinese New Year and brought gifts to everyone. They were not expensive things, they were all "local specialties" from their hometown. Anyway, they could call them like this when they brought them over.

Denim suits, scarves, bags, cosmetics, and when you see that the gifts were selected by Angelina, Zhang Yanming didn't believe that Smith was so careful.

I brought a doll for the little girl, half an adult tall, and the real big doll was surprised by the little girl: "Wow, what a big doll, I can't even hold it."

"Dad, look at it. Grandma, look at it. Grandpa, look at it. Aunt... Old Aunt... Niu Niu, come and see."

The little guy who entered the excited state called everyone to see her lying on the doll, or she staggeredly picked up the doll, and even Niu Niu didn't let go, making the little handsome dog a little suspicious that the dog had given birth.

"You have to pee tonight." Zhang Ma pointed at the little girl's forehead with her fingers and helped her wipe off the sweat that was exposed. She was so proud.

Brother Mou and the others have not left yet and will not go home on the thirty day. They have to feel wronged that Wenwen will go back and squeeze with his parents, and settle Smith and Angelina down.

Unexpectedly, these two foreigners were quite satisfied with this small house and the yard outside. They ran over and asked Zhang Yanming: "Zhang, can we buy this house?"

Zhang Yanming looked at them helplessly: "Mine, I bought it. I won't sell it." He rolled his eyes.

Smith and Angelina looked at each other, and Smith nodded: "We don't have to buy yours. You can think of how long you live, right? Zhang."

Zhang Yanming was amused and crying: "Are you sick? You will leave after the Chinese New Year. Why do you want to live here? If you don't go back to live in such a big building in Shanghai, you have to squeeze in here."

"Do you leave after the Chinese New Year? Go to Shencheng?" Smith shook his head regretfully. The ideas of foreigners are really different from those of Chinese people, and I don't understand them.

"No, I'll go to the city first. I have some things to arrange. Go to Shencheng in May, and it's mid-May. Smith, is there any good news about the matter there?"

"Of course, I am handsome and always do things so meticulously and meticulously, and there is no thing I, Smith, cannot do. No."

"Smith, you're bragging again." Angelina raised her eyebrows.

Smith shrugged: "You lack a sense of humor, my dear."

Angelina gave Smith a charming look and the two kissed each other.

Zhang Yanming looked at them showing their love with a smile. It felt like the relationship between the two had reached a new height in the past six months.

"My father and I talked about you, Zhang." Smith solemnly said: "If we can get what you said to be profitable in April, then he will invest in us, and Angelina's father. We convinced them."

"This is really good news." Zhang Yanming nodded. Foreigners' concept of money is different from that of Chinese. Parents will not give it free of charge. If you can invest, it means that you have considerable support.

For example, when traveling, Chinese parents will be responsible for all expenses silently and actively, and their children do not consider the relevant budgets, but only know how to enjoy themselves and eat and drink excessively. However, foreigners are different. Parents will ask adult children to bear the expenses they have: please transfer the money to my account.

So relatively speaking, foreign children will be more independent, more likely to adapt to society and have a more responsible sense of responsibility when they grow up. This is an indisputable fact.

"By the way, my brother wants to open a shoe city, so I have to ask you to get two brands from Amelica. Is it okay?"

"Is it sold in China? I think there should be no problem, so I will contact you." Angelina agreed immediately: "When is it necessary?"

“It’s May and June.”

...

The town is still too small, because state-owned enterprises have entered a trough at this time, a large number of workers have lost their jobs, and the lives of ordinary people are not easy.

But Smith and Angelina still had an unforgettable and happy Chinese New Year.

Every household has the word "Fu" on couplets, and adults and children are wearing new clothes, with smiles on their faces, and they bow and wish each other when they meet.

The smell of food is always floating in the air.

On the big day, thousands of cannons are ringing and fireworks are flying. The whole sky is colorful. Looking down from a high place, lightning is shining everywhere, and countless big red lanterns render the world pink.

The exaggerated banquet-style New Year's Eve dinner made them even more stunned and saliva.

"Zhang, is this the case with every family?"

"Yes, every Chinese family is like this today. They try their best to make the dishes more abundantly. This represents our expectations for next year and our hope for a better life."

"Cheers." "Qi'er Si."

The family raised their glasses and clashed with two foreigners.

The fat and fat dumplings were steaming and served on the table.

"Be careful, some dumplings have coins, so try it first."

“Wow?”

"This is a tradition for us. Those who bite coins will have good luck and make a fortune in the coming year. Of course, this is just a blessing."

Angelina's chopsticks were used quite smoothly, and Smith was much worse. Zhang Yanming had to take him a fork. He had a fork with his left hand and his right hand, and he was so excited about eating.

"Hmm?" The little girl frowned, and took out a coin from her mouth: "Grandma, dad, I've bitten it."

"Oh, the big baby is going to get rich this year."

"Give it to dad, I'm too young. Dad wants to make money and make a lot of money." The little girl put the coins in front of Zhang Qiming.

"Okay, come back with a lot of money." Zhang Yanming nodded with a smile, wiped the coins clean and put them in his wallet.

"I'm so lucky to beat Maiga." Angelina bit the second one, raised her up excitedly and took her to take a tissue to clean it, took out her wallet, and suddenly turned her head and asked Zhang Qiming: "Is that OK?"

"Of course, this is your luck." Zhang Qiming nodded, and Angelina happily put the coin into her wallet: "Thank you, this feeling is so beautiful."

"How many have you bought?" Zhang's father asked Zhang's mother. This matter is quietly released every year.

"Three, see who can eat the third one."

"Why don't you wrap a few more? Everyone can bite it, how great." Zhang's father thought Zhang's mother had less bags.

"Put one in one? Everyone is spitting out a slut." Zhang's mother gave Zhang's father a blank look: "Is that still called luck?"

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Qianming explained to the two foreigners: "My mother only packed three coins, and my father said she would put them in less, and my mother said that this would be the real luck."

Angelina was even happier when she heard that there were only three in total. Foreigners were actually quite superstitious, they were the religious system of the whole nation.
Chapter completed!