Restart the Flying Age

The bell for the Lunar New Year rang as scheduled.

In the previous life, Wu Tao felt that the world was extremely beautiful and the future was bright in the singing of "Meet in 1998" jointly performed by Faye Wong and Na Ying.

Because it was the year when he was about to set foot on the job.

However, in his entire life, he had already surpassed the level and height of that year, only to realize that the reality under such superficial prosperity was not so beautiful.

At least as the Asian financial system has suffered successive shocks and governments of various countries lack effective countermeasures, the future is shrouded in a mist and it is not clear.

And the industries under his own hands are also undergoing a critical period of transformation and development.

Although the future is promising, there are still variables.

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

So this New Year, everyone is not in a relaxed mood.

On the contrary, Shi Qianxue, after adapting to the reality of spending the New Year alone in Beijiang, maintained a heartless mood every day.

Because she found the taste of Taiwan Island, that is the bubble tea that just appeared on the mainland.

This year, bubble tea began to rely on fans of the sweet party, and it sprung up on the land of China like bamboo shoots after a rain.

After eating the New Year’s Eve dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala, the night in Liyuan Village is getting darker and the air is full of the smell of fireworks.

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

Even Zhang Huilan, who was making dumplings by the TV, couldn't help but nodded.

Wu Tao had finished setting off firecrackers in the vineyard and returned to the east room, gently urging his mother to rest earlier.

After all, in the past few years, there is no shortage of food at home. The dumplings and glutinous rice dumplings are too much but not too much, which has long been irrelevant.

After persuading the old lady to leave, only Shi Qianxue, who was tireless, was left in the East Room, holding his mobile phone and cracking and editing text messages.

After Wu Tao's suggestion, the mobile short message service led by Cheng Li finally broke out in the first Chinese New Year.

Various blessing messages are overwhelming.

Even though most of them were retweets with little nutrition, Shi Qianxue still replied with joy.

In contrast, Wu Tao is a bit bearish. Only to the most important people, I returned the text message, and then threw the phone aside and ignored it.

When Shi Qianxue raised her head, moving stiff fingers and wrists, she realized that she was the only one left in the huge house.

It's impossible to return to the city to rest at this late hour.

Taking advantage of the cold moonlight, stretched an infinitely beautiful lazy waist, beckoned to the **** who was shaking his head in black, and then Shi Shiran walked into the penthouse on the east side.

Da Hei took a thoughtful look at the penthouse, then lay down on the grass nest again, watching the house intently.

Everything in the penthouse is still laid out like that.

Shi Qianxue comfortably touched the bed in the outer room, no matter if Wu Tao was already asleep, she pulled the quilt and fell asleep as soon as she turned over.

So Wu Tao, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened alive again.

Good men do not fight with women.

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

Fortunately, the beds in the inner and outer rooms have been replaced by large beds, so there is no need to worry about squeezing.

But this time, I didn't actually sleep for too long, and was awakened by the sound of firecrackers one after another.

The sound of firecrackers this year is obviously longer and denser than in previous years. In the past, every family had a hundred-ring red earth red. Listening to the sound and responding to the scene, it is already very good.

Now Wu Tao is sleeping on the bed, and at a glance, every family starts with 5,000 rangs, and there are even 10,000 rangs, which are countless.

This continuous explosion makes it hard to fall asleep.

So he just got up and got out of bed, put on a warm down jacket, found the one hundred thousand firecrackers at home, and went out to retaliate.

One hundred thousand ringing, it will really blow up for a while.

But the old man at home had already got up to do Tai Chi in the courtyard, so when Wu Tao lit a hundred thousand ring, he didn't have any psychological burden at all.

Only after the ringing, when they returned to the courtyard, Shi Qianxue and Xiao Jiang, one year old and one year old, rubbed their sleepy eyes and glared at him.

Wu Tao felt happy for a while, and finally got back a round and reported his revenge for being robbed of the bed.

Zhang Huilan took the first pot of dumplings from the kitchen, went straight to the hall, and put them on the ancestor's altar table.

After adding dumplings before the original offering, it is time for the younger generation to bow their heads to the older generation.

After Wu Ruichun finished Tai Chi, he was very clear and sturdy, and sat on the main position in a full posture.

Wu Tao took the lead, kowtowed to the old man in New Year's greetings, said some auspicious words, without seriousness, and then won a red envelope.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jiang and Shi Qianxue did not even wash their faces, so they knocked their heads together, and also took a red envelope.

Looks no less than myself.

After repeating this, I will give Wu Binghua a New Year greeting and get another one.

Two per person, very fair. Seeing that the ceremony was over, Zhang Huilan greeted him: "Dad, let's eat dumplings and start dinner."

The old man was about to get up.

Shi Qianxue suddenly interrupted: "Wait, Aunt Biao, I haven't paid a New Year's greetings to our boss yet!"

As he said, he handed over to Wu Tao: "I wish the boss a great ambition in the new year, step by step, congratulations on getting rich, and bring the red envelope!"

Uh, this also works? Looking at the delicate hand placed in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Tao was also shocked. But the old man and his own husband urged them with a natural attitude: "As the boss, be generous, give it!"

Fortunately, he had prepared some red envelopes for the juniors, so that they would not be used on the spot.

After Shi Qianxue got it, her face was triumphant. Xiao Jiang, who envied him, painted a gourd on the spot, and also corrupted him.

As soon as the family had just finished their first breakfast in the New Year, someone at home started to visit the house for New Year's greetings.

The neighbors in the neighborhood, occupying a convenient location, are the first to arrive.

Old Dai was alone in it. After exchanging greetings with the elders, Old Dai took a short look, leaned in front of Wu Tao, and looked at the four fields in the distance: "Before you brought the words back and said, this year's God is still not beautiful, and the aquaculture is still under pressure?"

Wu Tao nodded, "You listen to me, you can't be wrong. Besides, what I said before, when did I go wrong?"

Old Dai took a mouthful of dry smoke and raised his thick eyebrows and said: "I must be listening to you, but this year there are many aquaculture farmers in the village, and all of them are expanding their business with confidence. I will tell them what you have to say. Don't listen!"

"...If this continues, they will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

For this kind of thing, Wu Tao has already taken lightly.

Old Dai hummed, "Now that many families in the village have earned some money, they are so swollen that they can't find the North. What's more, let them taste the pain! So as not to think we are blocking their financial way!"

After speaking, Old Dai slipped a red envelope to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao was about to refuse, and Old Dai stared, "Why, I'm a big boss, I can't get my lucky money in your eyes?"

"Then thank Uncle Dai!"

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