Chapter 641

The Chinese New Year bell rang as scheduled.

In his previous life, Wu Tao felt that the world was incomparably beautiful and the future was bright in the song "meet 1998" jointly performed by Faye Wong and Na Ying.

Because it was the year when he was about to start his job.

However, in his whole life, he had already exceeded the level and height of that year, and only then did he find that the reality under such superficial prosperity was not so beautiful.

At least when the Asian financial system suffers continuous shocks and governments lack effective countermeasures, the future is shrouded in a fog and uncertain.

And the industries under my hand are also experiencing a critical period of transformation and development.

Although the future can be expected, there are still variables.

In addition, an Rong and Zhao Li are about to cross the threshold of the college entrance examination and walk through the crossroads of life.

So this new year, people are not relaxed.

Instead, Shi Qianxue kept a happy and heartless mood every day after adapting to the reality of spending the new year alone in Beijiang.

Because she found the flavor of Taiwan Island, that is, the pearl milk tea just appeared in the mainland.

This year, pearl milk tea began to rely on the fans of the sweet party and sprung up in China.

After new year's Eve dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala, the night in Liyuan Village is getting darker and the air is filled with the smell of fireworks.

The old man was old after all and went to bed early.

Even Zhang Huilan, who was making dumplings next to the TV, began to nod and doze.

After setting off firecrackers in the vineyard, Wu Tao returned to the east room and gently advised his mother to rest early.

After all, in recent years, there is no shortage of food at home. It doesn't matter whether there are more or less dumplings and dumplings.

After persuading my mother to leave, Shi Qianxue, who was not tired in the east room, was holding his mobile phone and editing the text message.

After Wu Tao's advice, the mobile short message service led by Cheng Li finally broke out inexplicably in the first lunar new year.

A variety of blessing SMS, overwhelming.

Even though most of them are forwarding without any nutrition, Shi Qianxue still enjoys this and that.

In contrast, Wu Tao is somewhat bearish. Only to the most important people, returned the text message, and threw the mobile phone aside, regardless.

When Shi Qianxue raised her head, she moved her stiff fingers and wrists and found that she was alone in the big house.

It's impossible to go back to the city to rest so late.

Taking advantage of the cold moonlight, he stretched out an infinitely beautiful stretch, waved to the big black who shook his head, and then walked into the ear room in the East.

Big black looked thoughtfully at his ear chamber, lay down on the grass nest again and looked after the house attentively.

Everything in the ear room is still in that layout.

Shi Qianxue touched the bed outside with ease. No matter Wu Tao was already asleep, he pulled the quilt and rolled over to sleep.

So Wu Tao, who had just fallen asleep, woke up again.

Good men don't fight women.

Wu Tao sat up, shook his head, got out of bed, went inside and squeezed into Xiaojiang's bed.

Fortunately, the two beds inside and outside have been replaced with big beds. Don't worry about being crowded.

However, I didn't sleep too long, so I was awakened by the sound of firecrackers one after another.

This year's firecracker announcement is significantly longer and thicker than in previous years. In the past, every family had a hundred rings of earth red. It was very good to listen to a ring and respond to a scene.

Now Wu Tao is sleeping in bed. When he hears it roughly, every family starts with 5000 rings, and even 10000 rings. There are countless.

This continuous explosion makes it difficult to sleep.

So he simply got out of bed, put on his warm down jacket, found 100000 firecrackers at home and went out to revenge.

One hundred thousand rings. It's going to blow up for a while.

However, the old man at home has got up and played Tai Chi in the yard, so when Wu Tao lit 100000 rings, he had no psychological burden at all.

Just after the sound, when they returned to the courtyard, Shi Qianxue and Xiaojiang, big and small, rubbed their bleary eyes and glared at him.

Wu Tao felt a burst of joy in his heart. Finally, he pulled back a game and avenged the robbery of the bed.

Zhang Huilan took out the first pot of dumplings from the kitchen, went straight to the main room and put them on the ancestral altar.

After dumplings were added to the original offerings, it was time for the younger generation to kowtow to the older generation.

Wu Ruichun finished Tai Chi and was hale and hearty. He sat on the throne with full posture.

Wu Tao took his head, kowtowed to the old man, said some auspicious words without weight, and then won a red envelope.

Then, Xiaojiang and Shi Qianxue, without even washing their faces, bolted several heads and also took a red envelope.

It seems no less than yourself.

So repeatedly, I'll pay New Year's greetings to Wu Binghua and his wife and get another one.

Two per person, that's fair. Seeing that the ceremony was over, Zhang Huilan said, "Dad, let's have dumplings for dinner."

The old man was about to get up.

Shi Qianxue suddenly interrupted, "wait, aunt Biao, I haven't paid a new year's call to our boss yet!"

With that, he arched his hand at Wu Tao: "I wish the boss a grand plan and rise step by step in the new year. Congratulations on getting rich and bring the red envelope!"

Well, is that ok? Looking at the slender hand in front of him, Wu Tao was also stunned. It was the old man and his own Lao Tzu who urged him with a natural attitude: "as a boss, be atmospheric, here!"

Fortunately, he had already prepared some red envelopes for the younger generation, which would not be present on the spot.

After Shi Qianxue got it, he looked satisfied. The envious Xiaojiang followed the gourd and painted the gourd on the spot, and also wronged him.

Just after the first breakfast of the new year, someone in the family began to visit the new year.

Those in the neighborhood, taking advantage of the convenient location, were the first to arrive.

Old Dai, alone, is among them. After exchanging greetings with the elders, Lao Dai looked at the air, came up to Wu Tao, looked into the distance, and said, "before you came back with words, God is still not beautiful this year, and aquaculture has to be pressed?"

Wu Tao nodded, "you can't be wrong if you listen to me. Besides, as I said before, which time was wrong? "

Old Dai Baba took a long breath of dry smoke and said with a thick eyebrow: "I must listen to you, but there are many more aquaculture farmers in the village this year, all of whom are confident to expand their business. I'll tell them what you say, and they won't listen! "

"... if this goes on, they will suffer heavy losses sooner or later!"

For this kind of thing, Wu Tao has been bearish, "just bring the words. As for whether they listen or not, it's their business."

Old Dai yihum, "now many families in the village have made some money, so they can't find the north. Well, let them have a taste! Don't always think we're in their way! "

With that, Lao Dai slipped a red envelope into Wu Tao.

Wu Tao was about to refuse, and old Dai stared, "why, when I became a big boss, I can't get into your eyes with this lucky money?"

"Then thank uncle Dai!"