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There were two things in the small envelope.

Likewise, it was a letter of thanks written by Mr. Zhong himself.

Although the article was not long and the wording was a bit old-fashioned, Shi Xiaolei couldn't help but feel his eyes reddening and was deeply moved when he felt the passion and love from the motherland revealed between the lines.

The other thing is...

"Eh?" Shi Xiaolei was so surprised after seeing the contents of the card clearly that he even forgot to be moved.

"Isn't it a bit surprising?" Anticipating such a reaction, Peng Mingwei laughed: "It's only September now. Maybe the invitation you have in your hand is the first invitation sent out this year."

"Brother Peng, this, this...is it true?"

"Of course, General Zhong personally called the leaders of the radio and television department to ask for this."

What exactly was written on the card, and why was Shi Xiaolei so surprised?

It turned out that this was a gift letter inviting Shi Xiaolei to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Although countless people complain that the quality of the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse year by year, it is undeniable that the meaning of the Spring Festival Gala itself has never been affected by the decline in the quality of the program - it is broadcast during the prime time of the New Year's Eve Since then, the Spring Festival Gala has been integrated with folk customs such as staying up late on New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve dinner, and family reunions. It has been separated from the party itself and has been sublimated into a cultural symbol and has been endowed with important cultural symbolic significance.

Just like the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, the Spring Festival Gala is a real national-level event.

Therefore, whether you participate in the Spring Festival Gala as a performer or go to watch the performance as an invited audience, it means that you have received affirmation and recognition from the country.

For people living in China, this is an honor, but for overseas Chinese living overseas, in addition to honor, there is a warmer sense of belonging.

"This, this is really, really surprising."

"You didn't expect that, did you?" Peng Mingwei chuckled: "This idea came from a little girl in our library who just came here not long ago. Haha, you young people are so quick-thinking. If she hadn't reminded us, we wouldn't have been sure I can think of this idea.”

"What's her name? I must treat her to a good meal."

"Her name is Ayimina, she is a Uighur girl. Next time I go to the consulate, I will introduce it to you." Peng Mingwei took a sip from the tea cup and asked again: "Speaking of which, that girl also likes to cook, and is especially good at it. Make a big plate of chicken. You are a restaurant owner, so you must be very close to her. "

"hey-hey."

"The things have been delivered to you, and it's almost time for me to leave." Looking at his watch, Peng Mingwei stood up: "I still have to go to Flushing... Oh, by the way, the Palace Museum sent one two days ago. The email came over and said that I sent you a box of small gifts. It will be delivered to the consulate in two days and I will have it delivered to you. "

"Eh? There are gifts, why didn't they tell me?" Shi Xiaolei stood up with a surprised expression on his face again.

"Really? Maybe I want to surprise you... Well, I seem to have said the wrong thing, haha."

"It's okay, I'm just as happy~." Shi Xiaolei scratched his head: "Then what, Brother Peng, are you leaving now? Don't you want to sit down for a while?"

"No, there are still things to do. You go ahead and get busy. I'll leave first."

Standing on the side of the road, watching Peng Mingwei's car disappearing away, after a while, Shi Xiaolei finally couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, clenched his fists and shouted "Yes".

Not only this moment, because of the invitation letter sent by Peng Mingwei, Shi Xiaolei was happy for a whole week.

Everything he looked at was pleasing to the eye, and everything he ate was delicious. He was cheerful all day long, as if he had won the lottery. Even the moths made by the minions did not affect Shi Xiaolei's mood.

As the head of the family, Shi Xiaolei's good mood also affected other members of the family.

It even brought some... no, it should be said to be a lot of benefits to Stark and Pepper who were not family members.

.....................

New York time, Saturday at 4 p.m. 10 a.m. local time on Saturday in Hawaii.

Niihau Island, on the sea on the west side of the island.

"Stark, Pepper, step back." After looking around and making sure that the terrain was suitable, Shi Xiaolei raised his arm and gestured to his friend standing beside him.

Looking at each other, Stark obediently controlled the motorboat under his crotch and stepped back a few meters.

"Stand back a little more." Shi Xiaolei waved his hand again.

Continuing to retreat, almost twelve or thirteen meters away, Stark stopped again: "Is this far enough?"

"..." Shi Xiaolei estimated the distance in his mind and nodded: "Almost."

Turning around, he patted Kang Na who was sitting in front of him, and then touched the little girl's head. Shi Xiaolei pointed to the cliff fifty meters away: "Kanna, do me a favor. From here, use your Breathe and dig a hole for me, okay?"

"Oh." Kangna agreed, raising her right hand and pointing forward, while raising her head to confirm with Shi Xiaolei: "Is it going that way?"

"Yeah. Don't use too much force, just tilt it upward a little, about twenty or thirty meters deep." Shi Xiaolei reminded, touching Kang Na's head.

"oh."

Following Shi Xiaolei's instructions, Kangna put her hands on the faucet that controlled the direction of the motorboat, clamped her two short legs straddling the cushions, and raised her little PP slightly, assuming a posture of accumulating strength.

After a few seconds, the little girl opened her mouth.

With a soft "ha", a powerful beam of light shot out from her mouth, and then, in just an instant, this beam of light cut across the sea, cutting through the sea as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter. Blue-black rock wall.

The rumbling explosion lasted for two or three seconds, but the waves caused by the falling debris lasted for less than half a minute.

Looking at the seven or eight meter diameter hole in front of her, which was burnt black and mixed with glass reflections, Kangna smacked her lips and raised her head again: "Xiao Lei, is this okay?"

"That's it." Thumbs up with satisfaction, Shi Xiaolei did not hesitate to give praise: "Kanna is really amazing."

"Hehe." Kangna smiled happily.

Just then a gust of sea breeze blew, stroking the bangs on Kangna's forehead.

One second she was spitting out beams of light, and the noise she made was not much smaller than the explosion of a Jericho missile, but in the blink of an eye, she turned back into that harmless little girl.

If they hadn't witnessed the scene before, no one would have dared to believe that Kangna made the big hole.

"SO..." Carrying Pepper, Stark drove the motorboat over again and stopped next to Shi Xiaolei: "Locke, what are you planning to do? Could it be that you are planning to make a treasure cave for yourself? Collect your pile of gold?”