Huang Daowu lost no time and joked: "At that time, I must have led dozens or hundreds of people to kowtow and bow nine times!"

Huang Zheyuan hurriedly stopped him and said: "Don't talk nonsense! Can you say this nonsense?"

Huang Daohan quickly smoothed things over and said: "Everyone knows that Lao Wu is joking! He is not serious."

Huang Hongyun remembered that Huang Han gave him ten comic books, and said enthusiastically: "Huang Han, hello!"

"Hello, I will give you a copy of "Youth Literature" later."

"Is there a copy of your composition? I have one at home too. I've already read it!"

Huang Daohan and his wife are both teachers. Two of the essays written by a classmate from the Experimental Primary School were selected and published in "Youth Literature and Art". Of course they knew about such a big thing.

In fact, it is more than just knowledge. All primary school teachers in Sanshui County use this to encourage students to study hard and write essays seriously, and strive to be published in "Youth Literature and Art".

"That was supposed to be in June. Do you have the one in July?"

"My family doesn't subscribe to "Youth Literature" and doesn't buy it very much. It was because of your composition that my father bought me a copy last month."

Alas! The fourth uncle is so deceived! He can't even bear to subscribe to "Youth Literature" for his only son!

"The July issue of "Youth Literature" also contains my composition. This time you don't need to spend money to buy it from your father. I will give you the copy that our principal gave me!"

"That's great, thank you!" Huang Hongyun was overjoyed. A copy of "Youth Literature and Art" cost more than 50 cents. He was about to be a fifth grader and loved reading such books.

"You're welcome! I already bought fifteen movie tickets yesterday. I'll treat you, grandpa, my uncle, and everyone to a movie later."

Huang Zheyuan said: "Fifteen movie tickets cost three yuan! How can I let you spend money? I will pay for it!"

"Grandpa, I have earned more than nine yuan in royalties. I should use the money to treat you to watch movies. When I was a child, I used to sit on your lap and watch them, and I even peed on your pants!"

"Hahaha..." Huang Zheyuan and all the elders and brothers laughed.

Huang Zheyuan wiped the tears from his eyes, pulled Huang Han over, and gently stroked Huang Han's big head, his affection was beyond words.

He asked: "What kind of song did you write? Can you sing it for us?"

"Okay! Chengwenge, Qian Aiguo, you can rehearse what you rehearsed this morning."

Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo have been playing the song "Teacher, Walk Slower" these days. Sometimes Cheng Wenge plays and sings by himself, sometimes he plays the guitar, Huang Han plays the piano, and the three of them sing together.

Qian Aiguo is one of those people who can't learn how to sing, but has a very loud voice. He should be a future karaoke singer who can scare away the customers in the private room.

Huang Han tailored the song to suit his needs and did not let him sing complete sentences. He only asked him to practice singing a few words. For example, he sang "Wish you three warm winters and may your spring not be cold".

Just three or five characters. If you sing them often, it won't hurt even if you sing them out of tune.

Huang Han specially asked them to play the guitar this morning, and the three of them sang at least seven or eight times.

At this time, Huang Han decided to show off, let his grandfather have fun, and let his relatives and friends see what it means to play and sing on the guitar.

Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo had no experience in performing in front of people, so they were a little embarrassed at this time.

Huang Han said: "You have to let go, how many people are here? When we perform in school entertainment performances in the future, there will be one or two thousand people in the audience!"

Mr. and Mrs. Qian Guodong and Mr. and Mrs. Cheng Shengli also came. Neither of them had ever seriously heard their son play or sing a complete song.

Qian Guodong said loudly: "Patriot, we are all our own people today. Huang Han's grandfather wants to hear you sing, so you can sing openly."

Cheng Shengli said: "Wen Ge, you sing beautifully. Show your face today. My mother and I will cheer for you."

The two eldest children were a little excited and nervous. Their hands were shaking when they started playing the prelude, which was strange. After playing for a while, their emotions became much more stable.

"...May you meet your beloved, be warm and happy for the rest of your life, and be accompanied by good people."

After the three people performed, Cheng Shengli shouted loudly and applauded vigorously. Qian Guodong and his wife, Huang Daowu, Zhang Yugen, etc. all applauded enthusiastically.

Huang Zheyuan was so happy that he pulled Huang Han over and said, "How can you write a song? You have such a bright mind."

Huang Daohan knew that Huang Han's academic performance was good and he could publish compositions. Today he also knew that Huang Han could compose songs, and he was very envious.

Both Huang Hongyun and Huang Xianzhang realized that something was wrong, so they secretly stayed away from their father, fearing that they would become victims for no reason.

Two older children were playing guitar and singing, and a group of people gathered around the place. Too many onlookers were attracted at once. At this time, many people booed and said, "We didn't listen to everything just now. Can you sing it again?"

"Comrades, let's applaud and ask the children to sing it again!"

"Crackling" applause sounded.

Huang Han said: "You two were not comfortable enough just now. This kind of improvisation can enhance your self-confidence! Let's do it again."

Qian Aiguo and Cheng Wenge, who had already stabilized their emotions, immediately played the intro and performed even better, winning thunderous applause.

"It's so lively! The children sang this song really well!"

Shen Jianhua and seven or eight top leaders arrived at the scene, followed by dozens of cadres from various units. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as shouting in front of them.

Secretary Shen's first words were to praise Huang Han and the others for their good singing.

Then the leaders shook hands with relatives and friends headed by Huang Zheyuan one by one. Shen Jianhua spoke enthusiastically for ten minutes when cutting the ribbon.

At this time, there should be one or two thousand people in front of the "It Happened Restaurant" door.

The content of Shen Jianhua's speech was to encourage all people to make a fortune. As long as they operate in compliance with the law and have strong government support, units and individuals will not and will not be allowed to "commit red eye."

In the wave of applause, "boom, boom, crackle, crackle..." In an instant, thousands of cannons fired together, and the smoke filled the air for a long time.

After the rumbling sound of firecrackers, Huang Han pressed the play button on the radio. There was a tape that had been rewound long ago, and of course it was playing "Young Friends Come to Meet".

Cheerful tunes came from the speakers, and lyrics full of good wishes immediately made the atmosphere joyful.

Shen Jianhua looked at the powerful characters "It turns out to be a hotel", and then looked at the couplets on the pillars, and praised loudly: "Good characters, good couplets! It inspires people to make progress!"

Huang Daozhou saw that the county leaders were preparing to leave without even taking a sip of tea. He quickly stepped forward and invited the leaders to stay and try the pickled fish with pickled vegetables, the signature dish of "Shi Jing Cheng Restaurant".

Shen Jianhua joked loudly: "Comrade Huang Daozhou, the national policy is good, you have to work hard!

We accept your wishes. It is too early to accept your invitation to stay for dinner.

When your family becomes a household worth over 10,000 yuan one day, I will definitely have a drink at your house when I come back to congratulate you!"

Shen Jianhua was in a good mood because he saw crowds of people on three floors inside and three outside the door of the "It Happened Hotel". He believed that the effect of "expressing it through actions" this time would be better than holding three mobilization rallies.

He came here just to work, how could he stay to eat in full public view and walk back to the county committee with seven or eight leaders.

A few people actually joined in the fun and asked loudly: "Secretary Shen, will the policy of encouraging self-employment and contract management change?"

Presumably it was not arranged, and no one would have thought of using a matchmaker at this time.

Shen Jianhua replied loudly: "Comrades, don't worry! Good policies that make the people rich will never change!"

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