Qin Fan and Junzi, who returned home, did not have a good year.

Qin Fan was verbosed by Xuemei, who had no door to heaven and no way to go to the ground, but he didn't speak, and the eyes that looked at him were also the eyes that couldn't live this day. The reason is that before going to Shanghai, he only told her that he brought tens of thousands of yuan to buy a warrant, and a few days after he and Junzi came back, Xuemei knew that he had spent more than 300,000 yuan, plus what Junzi said, she felt that the sky was about to fall.

I don't know if she is anxious during pregnancy, or the nature of some women, one thing is said over and over again, at first Qin Fan was still patient to explain to her, but later he wanted to avoid her. But calm down and think about it from her point of view: after all, there is only a girl in her early twenties, and then there is a child in her belly, and suddenly heard that he spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy something that may become waste paper, and said that it was fake if he didn't feel sorry.

The girl's cranky thoughts made her think how to live this day in the future!

The army is no better than Qin Fan, his wife called the child cry, forcing him to hide in the old store Qin Fan.

Seeing his depressed appearance, Qin Fan comforted: "Brother Jun, if you regret it, I will let the store pay you 6,000 yuan." ”

"I regret it so much that I don't regret it, but my wife can't stand it. Junzi said with a tired face.

"Go back and tell my sister-in-law that I will give her 10,000 yuan in a month. Qin Fan said with a smile, at this time, the black market price should have risen to 10,000 sets.

Junzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, only when Qin Fan was kind and relieved.

"At the end of this month, you are ready to prepare, and then come with me to Shanghai. "Qin Fan said, the first lottery was on March 2nd.

Sending off the army, Qin Fan calculated the amount of money needed for the purchase of shares after winning the lottery, and now there is not much money left in his hand, excluding the salary and bonus for the employees, and the existing money must ensure the supply of goods when the three stores open. It seems that only a part of the warrants can be sold.

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Dong Min accompanied his parents to chat about their respective units, the charcoal fire in the house made people warm, since Dong Min sent money to the family from time to time, the life of the family is much better than that of the neighbors, plus the benefits of the parents' factories can also be, unlike some factories facing the verge of bankruptcy.

Just chatting and chatting about Dong Min's marriage, the girls in the factory are as big as Dong Min, and some children are about to make soy sauce, and there are very few like her.

Speaking of this, Dong Min covered his ears and returned to his room, leaving only his parents outside sighing.

Dong Min sat on his bed irritably, and when he got home, he listened to his parents nagging why Qin Fan didn't come, did the two quarrel or break up? In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, it has been mentioned from time to time that my mother is worried that her daughter is so old and her relationship with Qin Fan is unclear, how will she marry in the future.

"Minmin, it's snowing outside, can you wait for the snow to stop before leaving?" her mother advised.

"Mom, I have to go to work, and I will be deducted if I am late. Dong Min lied. Dong's father smoked a cigarette and said, "Don't stop her, it's important to go to work, and I'll let the gentleman send her later." ”

"Sister, I'm going to send you too. Sister Dong Xin said with candy in her mouth, but her younger brother Dong Jun was a little reluctant.

Saying goodbye to his parents, surrounded by his younger brothers and sisters, the three of them went out with a smile, Dong Min breathed a long sigh of relief, and in the snowflakes, her sister Dong Xin chattered about her school, and her seventeen or eighteen-year-old brother Dong Jun was like an adult protecting her sister and sister in front of her.

Snowflakes cover some dilapidated factories and roads, and the trees on the road are also dressed in white, and at a glance, you can see a white world.

"Sister, it's Aunt Ruan. Sister Dong Xin whispered.

At the head of the bridge, a rickety woman covered with snowflakes was burning the paper, chanting while burning: "Qing'er, you have to ..... well over there"

Dong Min's nose was sour, and he hurriedly walked over, patted the snowflakes on Aunt Ruan's body with his hand, and said in a choked voice: "Auntie, don't be like this, Wanqing is not dead, she is not dead......"

Aunt Ruan turned around and saw that it was Dong Min's sister and brother, and a smile appeared on her much older face: "Ah, it's Min Min......" But she couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing Aunt Ruan's haggard and old face, Dong Min was sad, and the resentment of the past disappeared in an instant, accompanied her to burn the remaining paper, and comforted her again, looking at her lonely back, Dong Min's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

Braving the wind and snow, walking across the high bridge, and walking silently along the river embankment for a while, in the laughter of his younger siblings, Dong Min slowly eased up, and occasionally replied to a few questions from his sister, but he still remembered Wanqing's voice and smile in his mind.

"Sister, you see that there are also people burning dark paper down there. Sister Dong Xin pointed to the bottom of the river and said.

Squinted and looked down at the river, only to see a snowman silently burning paper money, retracting his eyes, but his heart jumped, and he hurriedly looked again, the figure, the place......

"Fanzi!" Dong Min shouted in the face of the wind and snow, and after a while, I saw the snowman turn his head suspiciously and look in the direction of the shout.

"Fanzi!" Dong Min shouted with certainty, tears gushing out again.

"What's wrong? Why did you cry. Coming to the front, Qin Fan cheered up and asked.

"Happy New Year, brother-in-law!" said her sister Dong Xin's crisp voice. And the eldest brother Dong Jun lowered his head crampedly.

Dong Min wiped his tears, turned around and ordered them to go back first, Qin Fan touched his body, took out two red envelopes and handed them to them respectively, and said in his mouth: "Happy New Year." ”

Dong Jun didn't take it timidly, but his sister took it with a smile: "Thank you, brother-in-law." ”

Seeing the brother and sister walking back in the midst of the fight, Qin Fan turned around and asked, "You didn't go back to Shanghai for the New Year this year?"

It happened that Dong Min was also asking, "Didn't you go back to your hometown for the New Year?"

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "Are you giving Wanqing ......" Dong Min asked softly.

Qin Fan nodded, and silently continued to light the remaining dark paper, and Dong Min also silently squatted down and took a stack of dark money, and threw it into the ignited fire one by one.

The black river flowed silently northward, and the snowflakes fluttered in the air for a while, falling quietly on the vast snow-white earth......

"Fanzi, I'm sorry......" Dong Min sincerely apologized, he had a cold war with Qin Fan for many days because of the entanglement in his heart a few years ago, but in the face of the passing Wanqing, Dong Min suddenly thought of what distress and unwillingness there was compared to her.

Qin Fan kissed her, not wanting her to say anything sorry, to say sorry, he was also sorry, and he was even more sorry for Xuemei.

The two hugged each other for a long time in the snowflakes.

Farewell Dong Min and return to the old store.

When Qin Fan woke up from his sleep, the charcoal fire in the charcoal brazier in the room was burning with a slight explosion sound, and Xue Mei was sitting next to the bed, her eyes were red and she muttered: "Fanzi, I, I, I'm sorry......"

Qin Fan smiled at her and wanted to sit up, but found that he was soft and couldn't exert any strength.

"What's wrong with me?"