Military Technology

"Uncle Wu, my grandfather asked me to deliver couplets to your house." A boy of seven or eight years old and a girl of five or six years old ran over and shouted to Wu Hao with a long box in their arms.

"Oh, little Ziyang, thank your grandpa for me."

Wu Hao took the long box, then took out two red envelopes with a smile and gave them to the two little guys and said with a smile: "Here, these are the New Year's red envelopes that uncle gave you."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu!" The two of them took the red envelope and thanked them excitedly. This seven or eight-year-old child already knew the benefits of money. After receiving the red envelope, he couldn't help but open it and take a look inside. Seeing the thick red notes inside, the two of them grinned, revealing their leaky white teeth.

Wu Hao took a gift box from Lin Wei, handed it to the boy and said, "This is for your grandpa, help me bring it to him!"

"Okay, bye Uncle Wu!" The boy took the gift box, held it in his hand with some difficulty, and then pulled his sister and ran out.

"Slow down, be careful of falling!"

Wu Hao ordered, looking at the backs of the two children running happily, he couldn't help but shake his head.

This year's Spring Festival couplets were written by the old man in the community. Since he started writing Spring Festival couplets for them that year, he has written and sent Spring couplets to the family every year.

Wu Hao and the others declined many times, but they couldn't resist the old man, so every time Wu Hao and the others would give him some New Year's gifts in return. This old man was afraid that Wu Hao and the others would shirk and not come in person, so he asked my grandson to deliver it every time.

"Why are they the same?" Zhang Xiaoman said angrily.

"The old man's handwriting is even worse. It's not a waste to stick it like that."

That was, before attending the marriage proposal ceremony between Long Zhong and Lin Honghan, their parents started urging each other, which gave Long Zhong and Zhang Jun a headache.

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head, then put the Spring Festival couplets into the box and said, "What will it look like when framed? Post it tomorrow morning. You can ask me to write one for you later."

When Lin Wei saw this, she immediately took the medicine according to the prescription. Every time my grandson came, he would give me a small red envelope and a gift. He came and went for several years.

When Lin Wei and Zhang Jun saw Qi Lao quarreling now, they looked at each other and smiled, and then began to persuade them.

Long Zhong said with a smile: "You have ordered a few fishing rods from the country. They will be delivered before the year. You can take them with you when you go to the South China Sea."

Lin Wei's father-in-law, Long Zhongyong, also hates fishing. It cannot be said that Zhang Xiaoman's addiction to fishing was not caused by Long Zhongyong. During the past few days in the South China Sea, I took Zhang Xiaoman out to sea for fishing almost every day.

"I was afraid that he would agree, so I dared to come." Zhang Xiaoman took the long box and opened it. Outside were Spring Festival couplets of various sizes. I opened one, then smiled and praised.

"It's just a few bags and a few fishing rods. You just bought it for how much money you spent. It doesn't matter. Are you letting them spend the little money you earn? As long as they are miserable." Zhang Jun persuaded with a smile.

To be honest, both Long Zhong and Zhang Jun were envious when they saw Wu Hao's proposal and Lin Honghan wanted to get married as soon as possible. But, we are the same as Wu Hao and Lin Honghan. Although Wu Hao is busy, Lin Honghan is too busy to take care of his family. But we are the same. We are both heads of small companies and we are both busy. We have no time. We can only rush for a few years.

"His uncle has so few fishing rods, and he still buys them for me. Why would he spend this money?" Wei Xiaoya, who came out of the kitchen, complained with reason after hearing this.

"If you want to show up, I'll get you some bad ones later." Lin Wei said with a smile.

"What's the matter, you still want to frame it." Lin Wei joked with a smile.

"Can it be the same?" Wei Xiaoya's face turned red when she heard this, and she shouted.

Just as a dragon, Zhang Jun is also very filial to our seventh elder. Except for shopping, there is no pocket money. We beat the bad guys on time every month, and during holidays, we also beat the bad guys on our birthdays, which made both Zhang Xiaoman and Long Zhongyong feel bad.

In addition, Zhang Jun took care of everything, such as Qilao's clothes, Wei Xiaoya's cosmetics, and Zhang Xiaoman's tea, and Lin Wei never had any involvement.

Lin Wei and Zhang Jun looked at each other and laughed uncontrollably. It seems that my dad was really obsessed with fishing and completely gave up. No wonder we wanted to come back after staying in the South China Sea. It turned out that we were disgusted and started fishing.

"It's just the same!"

"Don't spend that money, it's a waste." Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and said: "Compared with oil paintings, calligraphy and painting have less market fluctuations and are difficult to preserve. You are not just playing for fun. Spending too little money is worth it.

"This year's couplets are here." Long Zhongyong said with a smile as he watched Lin Wei walk back holding the small box.

Indeed, for us, those things are simply worth a few dollars. If we buy them, we buy them. As long as we are happy, the money is well spent.

"Don't worry, you two can make sure the bowl of water is level." Long Zhong pursed his lips and smiled.

…

"Uncle Wu, I'll give you a few pieces. Just treat them as investment works of art. There are not many people in China who are pretty good at calligraphy." Zhang Jun said after hearing what Zhang Xiaoman said.

If you don’t have that kind of money, it’s better to buy a few fishing rods. "

So after just a few days back, Long Zhongyong no longer felt itchy. Yesterday, I heard that I went to a private fishing ground in Anxi. I stayed there for a while and then came back. I said it was interesting and I enjoyed the sea fishing.

"What are you spending that money for? He really is." Long Zhongyong muttered repeatedly, but the smile under the corner of his mouth had already betrayed me. Seeing Lin Wei and Zhang Jun looking at me, I blushed, and then asked: "Isn't his father there? I will yell at you again when the time comes."

Zhang Xiaoman waved his hands after hearing this: "Why do you want those? You are not just playing for fun."

Because of work, Wu Jianhua reluctantly came back. Long Zhongyong, who stayed in Anxi, took over Long Zhongyong's shift and took a group of old men out to sea to fish every day.

"Well, it just arrived." Lin Wei nodded and said with a smile, "That old man is so mean."

"Why did he say he didn't have so few bags? Why did he need to buy new ones?" Zhang Xiaoman retorted with reason.

At first, the bad guy gave Wei Xiaoya a weak thumbs up and said that I was just playing with things to lose my ambition. As for the front, because our mothers, Wei Xiaoya and Wu Hao, fell in love with traveling and shopping together, we couldn’t agree more. The group of mothers headed by Long Zhongyong fell in love with traveling and shopping, while the group of fathers headed by Zhang Xiaoman are now into sea fishing. The two groups ended up playing their own games and interfering with each other.

So Zhang Xiaoman and Wei Xiaoya are satisfied with Zhang Jun's daughter-in-law, and have been urging us to get married for a long time. It must be because the two of us promised to get married after those few busy years, and the wedding has probably been planned for the two of us.