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Chapter 315: The Festival Arrives

The programmer was also stunned.

The old man in front of me is at least sixty, right?

Sure enough, people are old and never grow old!

At this moment, everyone in the supermarket suddenly started to bid.

Because of vegetables, fruits and melons, Yang Fan didn't pick many things.

And he understood the reason why strange goods are so habitable.

So in the past two days, he took out a certain amount every day, and when he sold it to the end, he was constantly bidding.

After tomorrow, he can raise the price of these vegetables again with justification.

Chu Qiu saw Yang Fan personally weighing the scales at first sight, looking red.

Obviously I was very satisfied with the harvest.

"That's all I can help you."

Looking at the busy old classmate, Chu Qiu smiled faintly and turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed.

The legend of the Dragon King Hall from the Sky in the Daqing Mountains spread throughout the villages in the past two days.

Every day, there are groups of villagers who bring sacrifices and paper money to the mountain to worship.

In the past two days, Chu Qiu also found an opportunity to tell everyone that he would get married on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

So in the past two days, the village was full of topics surrounding Chu Qiu.

It can be seen that on the new house in Chuqiu Village, every household has posted a big character "囍".

The word 四 has two meanings in total.

First, Chujia Village was completely completed and everyone lived in a new house. This was a joy!

Second, Chu Qiu is going to get married, which is also a big event in the village and another joy!

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival.

All the people in the village were arranged at this moment.

Trucks pulling tables and chairs kept pulling towards Chujia Village.

The villagers were busy unloading their trucks, laying all the tables and benches, and laying them with red cloth.

Boxes of drinks, white wine, red wine and beer were also moved down.

A group of security guards moved in and out, their faces filled with joy.

The entire Chujia Village was unprecedentedly lively, with the shouts of adults and the laughter of children running back and forth, filled with an atmosphere of noisy and joy.

Many people from other villages also asked for a prize and rushed to help.

Chu Qiu's parents are also back.

Listening to the congratulations and compliments of the people around me, the smile on my face never stopped.

Chu Songbai was even more busy than Chu Jianghe's biological father. Someone came to help, either to get water or hand over cigarettes to others.

Moreover, the cigarettes he handed were all Huazi, whom he couldn't bear to smoke.

"Jianghe, come here for me, a group of girls chatting, why are you joining in the fun?"

Finally, Chu Songbai was so tired that he didn't want to move anymore. Looking at Chu Jianghe who was standing with Wu Xiujun and talking to a group of women, he shouted.

"Hurry up, everyone from the village next door has come to help. Go and disperse the smoke!"

Under the call of the elder brother, Chu Jianghe did not dare to put on any bad airs. He took the cigarette from his hand happily, walked towards the busy crowd and began to dissipate the cigarette.

"Yo, Jianghe, you old boy gave birth to a good son. Look at your Chujia Village now, even the leaders in the city have come down to inspect it several times!"

"Yes, Jiang He's son is promising! And tomorrow is the day of the wedding, so I'm very happy!"

"Hahaha, kids like to make trouble, just make small fuss."

Chu Jianghe was modest on his lips, but the extremely happy smile on his face fully explained everything.

"Look at it, I'm still humble. Even the smoke is scattered by Huazi, and I'm saying it's a small fuss!"

"That's right, I could see clearly just now. The boxes of white wine that the security guards carried were all Maotai and Wuliangye, and each bottle would cost hundreds of dollars, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Chu Jianghe laughed happily, and everyone gave out another cigarette.

He may not know anything else, but through the casual conversation between Chu Rou and Su Qingya over the past two days, Chu Jianghe knew very well that his son was not short of money now.

Even donated supplies can be donated hundreds of millions, so what is this little cigarette and alcohol?

With laughter and joy, it passes quickly.

The people from Chujia Village were busy from noon to afternoon, and finally arranged everything.

Fortunately, Chujia Village was rectified and planned. A huge parking lot was planned near the foot of the mountain, otherwise it would be impossible to place the banquets for hundreds of tables.

Chu Qiu was even considering whether to create several underground parking lots.

Otherwise, once Daqingshan is built and there are many tourists coming, one parking space will probably not be enough!

On the other side.

Women's Hotel.

Since its opening, today is the only half day of temporary closure.

The hotel will not be open tomorrow morning.

Because the kitchen of the entire hotel is busy preparing dishes at tomorrow's wedding banquet.

All kinds of cold and cooked dishes are plated, packaged, and placed neatly on the transport truck. The car will be served as soon as the car arrives tomorrow.

As for cooking, we cut the side dishes and cook them on the platter. We will cook them directly as soon as it dawns.

Many people outside the hotel are also strange.

How popular is the business of the Women's Hotel? Almost everyone knows the entire River City.

Especially after making headlines, the reputation and popularity have completely emerged, and the business is full every day, and it is said that it is a daily profit of money.

As a result, the hotel closed down in this case.

Only some real Supreme Black Cards can know what the situation is.

The hotel's top floor, in the luxurious presidential suite.

Su Qingya looked full of joy. She had already put on her wedding dress and sat in front of the dressing mirror. Her hair was tied with her hair.

Around her, she is her best friend Yun Shang, and Chu Qiu’s cousin, Chu Rou!

The blood relatives of the Su family have been killed by Chu Qiu for four generations last time.

Su Qingya did not call the remaining relatives of the neighbors.

She had already discussed with Chu Qiu that she should keep a low profile at the wedding and just set up dozens of banquets in Chujia Village.

"I never thought that the cold and arrogant Su Qingya is going to get married so soon. It's so good that it's so good for people to be sad!"

Yun Shang held Su Qingya's hand in a very complicated manner, feeling happy, sighed, and lost.

I still remember that a month or two ago, Su Qingya was still struggling for freedom and the hotel was still in a trough period.

As a result, in just two months, everything turned upside down, and her good friend no longer belonged to her.

"But looking at your joyful look, I think you have really found the home you want, I wish you happiness!"

Yun Shang took a deep breath, with a hint of sadness in his joy.

"Don't worry, even if you get married, have a husband and children, you will still be my best friend. In the future, you will be my child's godmother..."

"Then I'll wait for good news..." Yun Shang smiled.

Finally, time passed by little by little.

The sun sets west and rises east.

Mid-Autumn Festival is here!

Outside the Women's Hotel, a fleet of cars slowly drove in.

The lead is a golden Rolls-Royce Cullinan, which is extremely eye-catching.

Behind are several small fleets, composed of Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and Bentley.

The length of the driving convoy looks almost forty or fifty vehicles.

Without exception, all of these cars were blocked with red flowers and the characters "四".

Such a luxurious and grand convoy shocked the pedestrians on the road.

Some private cars were so scared that they quickly hung up the gear, stepped on the brakes and waited for the convoy to pass before they dared to start.
Chapter completed!
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