Super Tycoon

It was just before five o'clock, and it was already dark. The sound of firecrackers can already be heard outside, and Spring Festival couplets have been pasted up on the doors of every household.

"Zhang Yang, come here to serve the dishes. Take the bowls and chopsticks up. Take a 200-ring earth red and put it outside. Be careful."

"Okay, Mom, there are enough for eight, and the peanuts will not be fried."

There are eight dishes on the table, chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pork, sweet and sour fish, pork ribs stewed with potatoes, fried fungus with eggs, fried spring rolls, fried saury and a house cold.

There are three bottles of old Harbin beer on the table. This is the real big green stick. A bottle of more than 600 milliliters has an alcohol content of 8 degrees and an original wort concentration of 12. Compared with the beer before his rebirth, it is weak. too much.

"Come on, fill the glass, let's have a toast together, happy new year!"

"Ha~~" Zhang Yang took a big gulp, he hadn't drunk this kind of beer for many years.

"Sip it down, you still want to drink more, and you have to watch the Spring Festival Gala later." Yang Sulan put a piece of ribs in Zhang Yang's bowl.

A table of food was nothing before Zhang Yang was reborn, but it tasted extraordinarily delicious now. During the Chinese New Year, Chinese people will find ways to make it prosperous. Even if they usually eat stick noodle porridge with pickled vegetables, they have to prepare eight dishes during the New Year. There are chicken, fish, meat, and wine.

After dinner, the family sat in front of the TV, eating melon seeds and watching the Spring Festival Gala. There are frozen pears and persimmons on the table, as well as smaller Guoguang apples, which are not very sweet citrus.

There is another point that makes Zhang Yang feel very comfortable, that is, there is no need to rush to call all kinds of customers, friends, classmates, relatives, etc. to call New Year greetings. At this time, phones are a rarity, and only a few people can have them.

Some families have four generations living under the same roof, which is even more lively. This is what the older generation calls New Year's Eve.

There is still a black and white TV at home, and it is only 14 inches, but the family of three also watch it with gusto. Many cross talk skits of this year will become classics in the future. Zhang Yang still has some vague impressions, but he also laughs loudly.

At this time, the stage of the studio was not big, and there were not many audiences, but it gave people a very lively feeling. Any family with a TV will watch the central one, and no one will change the channel.

Only occasionally someone can be heard shouting: "Go and turn the antenna mast twice, why don't you know?"

The antenna masts of many families are all made by themselves. They are tied to the poles with aluminum grates as antennas, and some simply wrap a few times with aluminum wires.

Zhang Yang’s family doesn’t have this problem. Although the antenna is made by himself, it never needs to be turned on. The signal is always good. Dad is the chief engineer of the electronics factory.

At midnight, the sound of firecrackers rang out all at once, accompanied by firecrackers such as Ertijiao. Many children watched with their ears covered and screamed happily.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Zhang Yang was called up to eat dumplings, and after eating the dumplings, he was kicked out to celebrate the New Year.

No matter who you meet along the way, whether you know them or not, you can always get the same response if you say happy Chinese New Year.

"Zhang Yang, I knew you were up." Jia Tao still held a stick of burning thick incense in his hand, and lit firecrackers as he walked, throwing firecrackers.

When Zhang Yang approached, he mysteriously took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Did you see that, I took it yesterday while my dad was drinking too much, let's try it later?"

Zhang Yang grabbed it and threw it on the ground and crushed it: "You are so stupid, you think smoking is a good thing."

It's also a black smoke, without even a filter, that's too aggressive.

They both smoked in the previous life, and Zhang Yang remembered that he brought Jia Tao to smoke first. When he was in his twenties, one pack a day was not enough. If you don't touch it in this life, don't touch it, otherwise, with the willpower of the two of them, you may not be able to quit.

"If you don't smoke, don't smoke. What are you shouting? Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you." Jia Tao looked around, looking like a thief.

"Go,

Go to the mouse's house to pay New Year's greetings. "

Zhang Yang glanced at Jia Tao, are you going to pay New Year's greetings, or do you want to play a game console?

When we arrived at Li Hao's house, several classmates were already there. They all played the name of New Year's greetings. In fact, they all wanted to play game consoles.

It's a pity that Li Hao's parents kicked them out and let Li Hao go with them to celebrate the new year. A group of classmates crowded into the room, and the people who really came to pay New Year's greetings had no place to sit.

"Hey, why don't you go to Daqiang's house? His house is big. Let's go play poker." Jia Tao suggested.

"What's the point of playing poker? Let's watch the video. There is an alley next to the school, and there is a video hall. They not only play video, but also play game consoles. It's too expensive. It costs one yuan an hour. Woolen cloth."

That is to say, the Chinese New Year is coming, and you only dare to play if you have lucky money in your pocket, and you are usually reluctant to part with it.

As soon as Zhang Yang heard it, he knew it was Wang Liang's store. That kid was fine, and he even opened a game hall. One yuan an hour, black enough.

"On the first day of the new year, which store is open, let's go, let's play poker." Jia Tao shouted.

Some people feel bored, some people feel sleepy, and soon the crowd dispersed. Zhang Yang and the others went to Daqiang's house and played poker all morning. By eleven o'clock, everyone was yawning and going back to their respective homes.

"Zhang Yang, are you still making up lessons at home these days? Why don't we go skating at school tomorrow and smoke ice? I made a whip out of waste tires, and it was very loud." Jia Tao was still so energetic.

"Go and play, I have to make up lessons. I advise you to read your books carefully, and don't forget everything after school starts. You don't want to be admitted to university in the future and get ahead? Do you want to stay in this small county in the future?"

Many people say that people who live in big cities like rural life, while some farmers yearn for life in big cities. Little do they know that the ultimate pursuit of many rich people is already enjoyed by farmers.

This is completely overgeneralization. The rural life that the rich like is the kind of leisurely life that doesn't have to worry about making a living, while many farmers are still struggling with food and clothing, let alone a well-off life.

Rich and free, work when you want to work, and rest when you want to rest, this is the life that the rich pursue.

In the afternoon of the first day of junior high school, Zhang Yang slept for a long time, and at night, he became energetic again.

Tomorrow, on the second day of the junior high school, they are going to visit relatives at their uncle's house. My uncle's house is also in the county, but it is a little far away from Zhang Yang's house, and it takes more than half an hour to ride a bicycle.

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered some behaviors of his uncle's family in his previous life, especially some behaviors of his aunt. It seems that some precautions should be taken first.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang sat in the back seat of his father's sophomore year, and they set off.

On the way, Zhang Yang whispered something to his father to see if there would be any changes in his uncle's house.

Zhang Weiguang stopped his bicycle and looked at Zhang Yang: "It's right to let your uncle's family buy some shares. We are all relatives. You should remind me."