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At the end of the year, I secretly practiced calligraphy and went home to be the bookkeeper in the village during the New Year

author:Pisces who catch fish

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The end of the year is approaching, because the beginning of spring is in the year before, and next year is the so-called year without spring, maybe there will be a lot of wedding ceremonies this year.

Think about the first time I wrote a gift money to someone else, it was when I was in junior high school, and I was also a senior. In fact, it was also because of the cold that year, and the people who went to the grade were at the door of the ice and snow, and they couldn't hold the pen with their hands. So, he was driven to the shelves and offered an ugly one.

At the end of the year, I secretly practiced calligraphy and went home to be the bookkeeper in the village during the New Year

Of course, there are benefits, and then the host inexplicably sent a cigarette to the house. I was stunned, it was one, not a pack, and for the first time, I felt that writing could also be rewarded.

At the end of the year, I secretly practiced calligraphy and went home to be the bookkeeper in the village during the New Year

With the first time, it was out of control, there was a second time, of course, there were all kinds of happy events, and the most profound memory was to write incense to another clan member in the village. It was the coldest year, stroke by stroke, someone studied ink, almost three days, and it was also the most rewarding one, but now there are fewer contacts, and I haven't seen the words written at the beginning for many years, and it's a pity.

At the end of the year, I secretly practiced calligraphy and went home to be the bookkeeper in the village during the New Year

Then there is the popular collection of five blessings in the past few years, dedication to the blessing of a card is hard to find, by chance I wrote one, a sweep turned out, so in the past few years I only swept the blessing words written by myself, every year, every year early to collect.

A few days ago, I knocked over the ink bottle, and I could only dip it on the floor to practice Xi, and it was about to be time to go back, not to mention anything else, if necessary, I still had to honestly make a little contribution to the villagers.

Of course, no one asks you how to write, as long as the accounts match and there are no mistakes. The light burden of the line is heavy, but we still have to be worthy of that trust, not the best, but only to do a good job.

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