Chapter 322 New Year's Eve (Part 2)

  There is a clubhouse, and on the big and long table, the table is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

  The plate is so uniquely placed that it looks like a work of art!

   These things, Zhao Song had only seen pictures on the Internet in his previous life, and most of them were made of stones. …

  The sound of firecrackers outside the door was getting louder and louder, but it was very quiet in the clubhouse. The people sitting around the table stared blankly at the whole table of dishes, silent.

   Uncle Lu, who was sitting on the main seat, silently filled his small glass with white wine, and sighed: "The eight treasures in the capital have lived for a lifetime, and they can even eat them when they are old."

   "It's three different, and I used Zhongba Zhen instead." Zhao Song said modestly, receiving a bunch of blank eyes.

  Wen Lihua's ex-husband, Uncle Jiang, who was a Beijing-approved trader, asked strangely, "Zhao Song, these things are not easy to deal with, right?"

   Zhao Song scratched his head and said, "Tesla executive was an office director before."

   "Oh!" Aside from Xiao Yu and two Yujia members, everyone at the table suddenly realized! The director of the office, the most magical creature in the flower family, can get all kinds of bizarre things. Zhao Song thinks that if you look for the director of the office from brother-in-law Dada, maybe Bazhen in the capital can really get you all.

While he was talking, the sound of firecrackers rang out. After a while, Ding Tao came into the house with a burning incense. two sentences."

   "You said, you said!" Zhao Song waved his hands quickly, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on this side, he stood up embarrassedly holding the cup.

"In the past year, because of everyone, I have been very happy every day!" Zhao Song said seriously, with a happy smile on his face, then pointed to the big teapot on the stove, and continued: " The New Year is coming, I wish you all the same happiness as me every day, like a teapot on the stove, although the little **** is burning hot, but still whistling happily, with bubbles of happiness!"

   said, Zhao Song raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "I wish everyone a happy new year and realize all your wishes!"

"Happy New Year!"

"cheers!"

  “ding~”

   If there was anything you couldn't let go of before, with Zhao Song's amusing greeting, there was no restraint at all at this time. They raised their chopsticks.

Zhao Song calmly spit out the hump meat in his mouth and put it into the dinner plate under Lian Shun's feet. disappeared.

   "Brother!" Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes.

   "Hehe~" Zhao Song said with a smile, "That's all for these things. It's not as good as home-cooked food."

"What do you know, kid?" Uncle Lu glanced at Zhao Song, "Bazhen, I'm talking about their nutritional value, not their taste." After speaking, Uncle Lu swallowed a piece of something in his mouth with difficulty. Then he quickly took a sip of white wine.

   "Pfft~" Wen Lihua couldn't help laughing and stood up, "I'm going to fry some peanuts, seafood is not too drinkable."

  Bazhen is not just meat, it is really embarrassing for Xiaoyu to stop cooking. Watching other people eat non-meat food with relish, Xiaoyu is cloudy and sunny, and Zhao Song is also quietly relieved.

  The bell rang at 8 o'clock, and the sound of firecrackers outside became more and more like, and even the sound of the New Year's Gala was drowned out.

   Everyone was eating dishes, drinking wine, watching the party and chatting, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

Uncle Jiang and Zhao Song had a cup of tea and asked, "Zhao Song, what are your plans for one kilometer in the coming year? The company inspected it a few years ago. If you were not in the limelight because of the Shenzhou incident, maybe the delivery would have stopped for you! "

   Zhao Song said, "A month after the beginning of the new year, one kilometer should cover the Xiaohe area."

   "How many?"

   "No less than ten. I know two big brothers. Besides their own jobs, they are also old house bugs and are helping to find them."

   Zhao Song is talking about the dead fat man and the son of the old king next door, the little king next door.

   "Wait!" Uncle Jiang stayed for a while, then quickly asked, "Do you want to buy it?"

   "Of course I bought it!" Zhao Song nodded his head of course, "If you don't earn the hard-earned money, why give it to the landlord!"

   "Ten convenience stores...plus real estate..." Uncle Jiang looked at Zhao Song incomprehensibly, "You might as well be a supermarket."

   "Just be a convenience store!" Zhao Song said sternly: "I want to stand for the last mile for the people of Kyoto!"

   "I don't understand you!" Uncle Jiang shook his head, and then asked again: "Listen to Lihua, isn't your Tesla a place to spend money? How can you still have money for one kilometer?"

   "We don't need Tesla's money!" Zhao Song shook his head and said, "When Shenzhou shares were reformed, part of it was released, and when it goes public, some will be released as required."

Uncle Jiang reacted. As a middle-level cadre of a business unit, he is of course a person with physical fitness. You must have heard about the looting of the original shares of Shenzhou a few days ago. Besides, Zhao Song also asked him if he wanted to come during that time. .

   thought silently for a while, and then drank a cup of wine with a red face.

   "Compared with those on the rich list, you are a veritable billionaire!" Uncle Jiang sighed.

   Zhao Song grinned and said with a strange expression: "There are also many people who have made a fortune."

   "Otherwise, you can still sit here and eat New Year's Eve dinner with peace of mind?" At this time, Wen Lihua came over with a plate of fried peanuts and looked at Zhao Song angrily: "It's too much money, spend it early!"

   Zhao Song nodded gratefully, he understood what Aunt Wen meant, not talking about Xiagou Village, but entirely for his sake.

   "There are plans." Zhao Song filled Wen Lihua's wine glass, "At this time next year, according to your range of activities, you can see a kilometer anywhere."

   Now the intermediary market is very chaotic, but there are two local snakes, and they are both old house bugs. They still find a house and get a share of money. Zhao Song has no doubts about the explosive energy of Fatty Fatty and the little king next door.

   "Dianhai District?"

   "Dianhai District plus Pyeongchang District."

  Wen Lihua nodded, raised the glass, "Toast to the future landowner."

   Zhao Song pulled Uncle Jiang and raised his glass, "Let's do it together!"

   Wen Lihua hesitated for a moment, then gently touched Uncle Jiang's wine glass before drank it.

   Zhao Song was delighted, stood up and shouted: "Let's go, let's set off the fireworks!"

   "Oh!~"

  Two Iveco fireworks, I saw those rich people set off in my last life, in this life, Zhao Song sets it off by himself!

  Before, all the things he envied and envied, Zhao Song will do it again and again in this life.

   On the lively New Year's Eve in Xiagou Village, Zhao Song's fireworks made the night extraordinarily beautiful. There seemed to be a sea of ​​flowers.

   "The fire tree and silver flowers are never at night, and the fireworks are flying to welcome the New Year!" Zhao Song muttered to himself, greeted everyone, and then shouted at Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, New Year's greetings!"

   (end of this chapter)