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

It's so chic that it looks like a work of art!

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

The sound of firecrackers outside the door became louder and louder, but the clubhouse was quiet, and 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 poured his small cup full of liquor, and sighed: "Eight treasures in the capital, I have lived a lifetime, and I can eat it when I am old." ”

"It's three things worse, and I used Zhongbazhen instead. Zhao Song said modestly, ushering in a bunch of white eyes.

Wen Lihua's ex-husband, Uncle Jiang, who was in Beijing and trading, asked strangely: "Zhao Song, these things are not good, right?"

Zhao Song scratched his head and said, "Tesla's administrative director used to be an office director. ”

"Oh!" Except for Xiaoyu and the two members of Youjia, a table of people suddenly realized! The office director, the creature with the most magical characteristics of the flower planter, can get any strange things, Zhao Song felt that if you find the office director of Dada's brother-in-law, maybe the eight treasures in the capital can really get it for you.

While speaking, the sound of firecrackers outside shook the sky, and after a while, Ding Tao, who was holding incense, walked into the house, and after he sat down, Uncle Lu said: "It's been a long time since I've had such a lively year, Zhao Song, say a few words." ”

"You say, you say!" Zhao Song hurriedly shook his hand, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were all focused here, he stood up embarrassedly with his cup.

"In the past year, because of everyone, I have had a very happy life every day!" Zhao Song said seriously, with a happy smile on his face, and then pointed to the big teapot on the stove, and then said: "The New Year is coming, I wish everyone to be like me every day, happy like the teapot on the stove, although the little fart is burned hot, but still happy whistling, bubbling with happy little bubbles!"

As he spoke, Zhao Song raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "I wish you all a happy new year and fulfill all your wishes!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Cheers!"

"Ding~"

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

Zhao Song quietly spit out the hump meat in his mouth and put it into the plate at his feet.

"Brother!" Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

"Hehe~" Zhao Song smiled, "That's all these things, it's not as good as home-cooked food." ”

"What do you kid know?" Uncle Lu glanced at Zhao Song, "Bazhen, it's about their nutritional value, not taste." After speaking, Uncle Lu swallowed a piece of something in his mouth with difficulty, and then quickly took a sip of liquor.

"Poof~" Wen Lihua couldn't help laughing and stood up, "I'm going to fry a peanut, seafood doesn't go well with wine." ”

Bazhen is not just meat, it is really difficult for Xiaoyu to cook, watching other people eat non-meat food with relish, Xiaoyu turned cloudy and clear, and Zhao Song also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

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.

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

Uncle Jiang touched a cup with Zhao Song, and asked: "Zhao Song, what are your plans for one kilometer in the coming year?

Zhao Song ate a bite to eat before saying: "A month after the beginning of the year, one kilometer should cover the Xiaohe area." ”

"How many?"

"There are no less than ten, I know the two eldest brothers, they are old house worms in addition to their own work, and they are helping to find it. ”

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 was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked, "You want to buy it?"

"Of course it's bought!" Zhao Song nodded as a matter of course, "If you don't work hard to earn 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 awe-inspiringly: "I want to stand the last kilometer for the people of Kyoto!"

"I don't understand you!" Uncle Jiang shook his head, and then asked: "Listen to Lihua, isn't your Tesla a place to use a bunch of money, how can you still have money to take care of one kilometer?"

"Don't use Tesla's money!" Zhao Song shook his head and said: "When Shenzhou shares were reformed, some of them were released, and when they were listed, some of them had to be released as required." ”

Uncle Jiang reacted, as a middle-level cadre of a public institution, of course, he is also a person in the physique, he must have heard of the incident of everyone robbing the original shares of Shenzhou a few days ago, and besides, Zhao Song also asked him if he wanted to come during that time.

I calculated silently for a while, and then drank a glass of wine with a red face.

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

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

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

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

"Planned. Zhao Song filled Wen Lihua's wine glass, "This time next year, according to your range of activities, you can see a kilometer everywhere." ”

Now the intermediary market is very chaotic, but there are two local snakes, and they are both old house worms, and they still find a house to get a money, Zhao Song does not doubt the energy of the dead fat man and the Xiao Wang next door at all.

"Dianhai District?"

"Dianhai District plus Pyeongchang District. ”

Wen Lihua nodded, picked up her wine glass, "A toast to the future big landlord." ”

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

Wen Lihua hesitated for a moment, lightly touched Uncle Jiang's wine glass, and drank it all.

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

"Oh!~"

Two Iveco fireworks, in the last life, I watched those rich people put them, but in this life, Zhao Song put them by himself!

In the past, all the things he had envied and jealous of Zhao Song had to do again and again in this life.

On the lively Chinese New Year's Eve night in Xiagou Village, Zhao Song's fireworks dressed the night particularly beautifully, and it seemed to become a sea of flowers, which was red and reflected the smiling faces of onlookers.

"The fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, and the fireworks fly to welcome the New Year!" Zhao Song muttered to himself, said hello to everyone, and then shouted at Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, it's time to greet the New Year!"