"I didn't expect that you would still be willing to use your brain! This big brain is not filled with a pile of straw!"
Mrs. Niu knocked on Mr. Niu's bare forehead a few times like a melon. .
Before Master Niu got angry, Mrs. Niu took out three more milk tea coupons and handed them to the waiter beside her: "Waiter, help me get three cups of milk tea! One cup of pearl milk tea, two cups of jasmine .”
“Okay!”
When others saw it, it turned out to be a milk tea coupon!
"I remember that only officials above the boss level have these milk tea coupons!"
"That's right! Milk tea is not a necessity of life, so I didn't give it to my subordinates."
Master Niu felt the envious and awed looks of everyone in the restaurant, and felt very happy.
It’s really strange. When I was in Kyoto, Master Niu was also praised by many people.
But never once has it made people feel so happy like now.
The cold wind howled outside, and snowflakes fell one by one.
The room is steaming and noisy. The aroma of braised mutton and milk tea mix together, warming people from the tip of their tongues to their hearts.
Mr. Niu sipped milk tea and was laughed at by Mrs. Niu, saying he looked like a lady.
Master Niu didn't care, he held up the milk tea cup deliberately, listening to the envy of the people around him, he just felt that the cup of milk tea in his hand was a bit sweeter than before.
"Dad, I'm back, today's "Yunzhou Weekly"!"
The door curtain was opened, and a stream of cold air poured into the restaurant.
Xia Lezhi put the newspaper in his arms on the counter, took off his thick woolen gloves, and warmed his ears and face, which were so red from the cold, with his hands.
Seeing this, Shopkeeper Xia quickly stretched out his big warm hand, covering his son's face, and said distressedly: "Didn't you buy it by car? Why is it still so cold?"
"There are many people going to buy newspapers today, and they are all queuing up there!"
It is too cold in winter, there are not many people on the road, and the newspaper sellers do not come out to work.
If you want to read a newspaper, you can only go to a newsstand and buy it yourself.
"Xia Xiaolangjun, can you read the newspaper for us?" some diners asked.
"Okay!" Xia Lezhi first ran to Niu Jinyi's table, saluted and said hello to the Niu family, and then started to read the newspaper.
Xia Lezhin reads the newspaper and is different from the newsboy. While reading the newspaper, he also adds some of his own opinions.
“The front page of today’s newspaper is “Yunzhou New Year Celebration Schedule of Activities.”
As soon as this title was read out, the whole restaurant was in a state of shock.
“There are actually celebrations in Yunzhou this year?”
“It’s really a new year and a new atmosphere! Mr. Xia Xiaolang, read quickly and let me see what activities are there!”
Xia Lezhiyi I glanced at ten lines, and I knew it in my heart: "On the 26th, brother Wanhui will be on tour!"
"It turned out to be brother Wanhui on tour! Doesn't this cost a lot of money?!" The businessmen from Shuozhou were a little envious.
In fact, paying homage to my elder brother should be an activity during the young years. There are very few officially organized worship activities in Yunzhou and Shuozhou. Only in Kyoto can there be a two-story-tall Brother Wanhui.
Because it costs a lot of money to build a two-story brother. Yunzhou used to be very poor, and not every household has a statue of Wanhui Brother!
Xia Lezhi acted like a little adult: "Brother Wanhui is our god of reunion and harmony! Sacrifice to him allows people to come back even if they are thousands of miles away. General, this is This is the first time to hold such a large worship event. First, we hope that the sacrifice will be carried out in Yunzhou. The heroes of this land can return to their hometown to reunite with their families. Secondly, I hope that those wanderers can also return to the embrace of Dazhou."
Master Niu rolled his eyes, and Xia Xiaolangjun looked at this. He looks so smart, but he never thought he was also a huge fan of Gu Nanxi!
It was just an ordinary sacrificial event. It was held every year in Kyoto. What was so strange about it was that he had to interpret it in several ways. The key was that other people believed it to be true!
Niu Jin looked at the outstanding students in the college and admired them: "This child's class has not been in vain. He deserves to be the first in the Montessori Department!"
The diners began to discuss. Where should I go to see Brother Wanhui?
The businessmen in Shuozhou were so envious that their eyes were red.
In the past, the seven border towns were extremely poor. In comparison, Shuozhou people felt that their lives were not hard.
But since Gu Nanxi came to Yunzhou, he first drove away the Tatars, and then started vigorously building construction, and even consolidated seven towns into one Yunzhou!
Every day in Yunzhou is different. The life of the people in Yunzhou is like sitting on a flying monkey, and they even hold thousands of brother sacrificial activities!
Xia Lezhi continued: "The newspaper said that Wanhui Brother's celebration event has officially launched investment promotion! As of tomorrow! The participating stores will not only be able to open a separate row in Wanhui Brother's parade. Make billboards. The name can still appear in the next issue of "Yunzhou Weekly News"
"Ahem, cough, cough!" Shopkeeper Xia kept winking at his son, "Read the next article!" Le Zhi obediently read the next content.
Shopkeeper Xia called the waiter over and whispered: "Go to the county government office and ask what's going on with this investment? How much does it cost? Go and come back quickly!"
Xia Lezhi didn't notice him Dad’s little trick: “From the 27th to the 29th, the first Yunzhou Cuju Competition will be held. The winner will compete with The general had a dinner together and received ten prizes!”
“I’m good at this!”
“Where can I sign up if I’m not from Yunzhou? Participate?”
“What are the rules of the competition?”
The diners didn't even eat anymore, and gathered around Xia Lezhi asking questions.
Xia Lezhi was so surrounded that he couldn't breathe. Finally, shopkeeper Xia came forward: "Guests, please sit down. It must have been written in the newspapers. If you are all surrounded like this, no one will listen. Clear! ”
The diners returned to their seats reluctantly, with eyes staring at the meaty beasts.
Xia Lezhi's hair stood on end when they saw him, and he quickly read out the next content.
“The newspaper said that Cuju competitions are divided into two categories. One is free play, and the other is ball building.”
A free game is a game in which the two teams send the same number of players to take turns performing on the field, using all parts of the body to head the ball, except the hands.
It’s more about football acrobatics than playing football.
This style of play does not have a goal, but if the ball hits the ground, it is considered out.
The two-person field is called "Da Er", the three-person field is called "Xiao Huazhi", the seven-person field is called "Luohua Liushui", the eight-person field is called "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", and the nine-person field is called "Kicking Flower Heart".
Building football is similar to modern football.
This style of play has a goal, called Fengliuyan, which is about three feet high and one foot wide. The two teams wear different colors and race across the field to hit or kick the ball.
Xia Lezhi: "The competition is about kicking the heart, and you must complete a set of prescribed actions. A group of ten teams compete at the same time. The contestants this time must be people with Yunzhou household registration. There is no limit to industry, no limit to occupation, no limit to identity, no limit to age, no limit to gender!” (End of Chapter)