Chapter 316 New Year's Eve, Fighting the Landlord

Chapter 316 New Year's Eve, Fighting the Landlord

The evening breeze of Sanya, with the unique breath of sea water, blows on everyone's faces.

Both Mother Chen and Father Chen saw the sea for the first time.

The vast and boundless sea can not see the end at a glance, and the warm sea breeze blows, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Mo has arranged for someone to set up a projection screen on the beach.

Tonight's Spring Festival Gala, Chen Mo planned to watch it on the beach.

The Spring Festival in Sanya is a little different from other places.

There are more people doing service work.

While others are enjoying the Spring Festival holiday, there are still many people in Sanya who have no rest.

For them, the Spring Festival holiday is not a time for rest, but the most profitable time of the year.

For example, at this moment, there is a beach barbecue on the other side of the projection screen, providing services to Chen Mo's family at any time.

Not far away, there are fireworks that have been prepared for a long time.

eight pm.

The Spring Festival Gala officially started.

The Spring Festival Gala, whether in the country in Chen Mo's memory or in the Xia country, is the most important festival, no one.

Every year at this time, wandering children return home, and parents who are away return home.

In the entire Xia Kingdom, nearly 2 billion people travel across cities during the Spring Festival every year, and the planes, railways, and highways are carried at full capacity.

In the past, Chen Mo always wanted to go back to Longjiang for Chinese New Year, but the reality is that due to time and money constraints, Chen Mo could not go home for Chinese New Year every year.

In the past, it was impossible for Chen Mo's parents to come to Modu for Chinese New Year.

Over the years, Chen Mo's parents have only gone to the Magic Capital twice.

"Mom and dad, try the beach barbecue here, it's not bad."

Opening a bottle of puree beer shipped from Qingdao by air, Chen Mo held a large Alaskan crab leg in his mouth and a crab tong in his hand, and handed it to his father.

"Son, what kind of crab is this, with such big claws?"

Mother Chen looked at the palm-sized crab claws in Old Chen's hands in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

There are still such big crabs in this world?

Crabs are rarely produced in Longjiang, but Er Lao has eaten them twice. Chen Song brought them back from Qing City.

What is the name of the hairy crab, the people in the city eat it during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In fact, this custom is relatively popular in the southern part of Xia State, or some cities, but in the villages north of Longjiang, things like crabs are still rare ingredients.

Many people have never eaten in their entire life.

Not to mention that this light tongs have a crab the size of someone's palm.

"Mom, this is called Alaskan King Crab. It tastes good. It tastes better than ordinary crabs."

Having said that, Chen Mo took his parents to the beach before the barbecue.

Said to be barbecue, in fact, in addition to barbecue, there are many other ingredients, mainly some seafood.

"Auntie, try this too, it seems to be fresher than what we usually eat in the magic capital."

Wang Ya and Lin Xiaqing were also on the side, waiting for the chef to bake some shellfish.

"thanks."

Wang Ya took a crab leg handed over by Chen Mo, took a bite, and her eyes lit up slightly.

"Well, this one does taste better."

With that said, he tore off the crab meat and handed it to Lin Xiaqing.

"Xia Qing, you can try it too."

Lin Xiaqing didn't care about his image now, he bit down a large piece of crab meat handed over by his mother in one bite.

The small mouth is bulging, like a guinea pig that steals food.

"Wow, this crab meat is so fresh!"

Chen Mo smiled and said:

"Of course it's fresh. I just asked. It was salvaged yesterday. It was airlifted without disembarking."

Although Lin Xiaqing contacted Ye Huixin to find the company that arranged the tour, after arriving in Sanya, Chen Mo was responsible for the specific connection.

The relevant requirements are also set by Chen Mo.

Such as beach barbecue, such as beach projection to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

In fact, the Spring Festival Gala is a very magical thing.

In Chen Mo's opinion, the general ratings are not suitable for evaluating the Spring Festival Gala.

Because, in the Xia country, or the whole world, as long as there is no work at the moment, during the festival, the TV must be locked on the Spring Festival Gala channel.

Therefore, it is impossible for any TV program or film and television work to compare the ratings with the Spring Festival Gala.

However, not everyone is watching the Spring Festival Gala.

On New Year's Eve, it's not the end of the whole family watching TV.

There are many traditional customs.

For example, in my hometown in Longjiang, on New Year's Eve, I will start to work hard in the morning.

Posting Spring Festival couplets, paying New Year's greetings, and setting off firecrackers are all things to do in the morning.

Breakfast is generally relatively simple and no different from usual, but after breakfast, it is time to start preparing for dinner.

The dinner on New Year's Eve is the most hearty. Chen Mo remembered that when he was a child, his parents would prepare more than a dozen dishes for one day.

In the evening, we will prepare dumplings, and some relatives and family members play cards and relax together.

In short, the Spring Festival Gala is indispensable, but it is not always watched.

Now the Spring Festival Gala has begun, but Chen Mo's family is eating barbecue.

This New Year's Eve, Chen Mo's parents experienced many firsts.

The first time to spend the Spring Festival outside the hometown of Longjiang, the first time to see the sea, the first time to eat king crab, the first time to blow the sea breeze, the first time to fly a private jet...

Some people say that it doesn't matter how much money is, as long as it is enough.

But the question is, how do you spend enough money.

In Longjiang, this New Year's Eve, you can eat and drink well, and no amount will cost you 1,000 yuan.

In Modu, don't pursue some excessive expenses, prepare a bottle of good wine, cook a table of good dishes, and 10,000 yuan is almost the same.

But in Sanya, the cost of Chen Mo's five people is at least 100,000 per person per day.

At nine o'clock, Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing snuggled up on the beach, watching the Spring Festival Gala on the projection.

"Husband, are you going to show the winning works of the Patriotic Song Grand Prix tonight?"

Lin Xiaqing had just destroyed a large crab leg, but he was overwhelmed and leaned on Chen Mo's shoulder, motionless.

Chen Mo looked at the three parents who were fighting landlords in the distance, looked at Lin Xiaqing and said:

"Well, I heard that it starts at ten o'clock. It should be to show the top three of this referendum."

In fact, the result of this Patriotic Song Grand Prix has long been determined.

My motherland, which Chen Mo contributed to, won the first place with an undisputed advantage.

Chen Mo has also heard the following two songs in the ranking, one of which is from Mr. Wu Mao, a famous songwriter.

Chen Mo still has an impression of this Mr. Wumao. He met him once at the Imperial Capital Music Festival where Lin Xiaqing was promoted to Tianhou.

The other one is from the grassroots.

It was created by a farmer musician from Shaanxi Province.

It is said that he is a member of the Shaanxi Music Association and is very famous in the local area. The songs he composed are adapted from real stories and are based on Shaanxi folk minors.

"Does Auntie also like to play poker?"

Chen Mo turned his gaze to the three parents sitting on the rattan chairs by the sea in the distance, his face a little melancholy.

Just ten minutes ago, at Mother Chen's suggestion, the three of them stopped eating barbecue, and didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, and went to the side to fight the landlord.

"I haven't had it before. It seems to have started last year. When I called my mother, I was often hung up. When I asked, I was fighting landlords on my mobile phone, and I was told to play when I had nothing to do. Give her Send beans."

Chen Mo...