Chapter 62: The Year of Reunion, the Year of Anxiety

Red couplets, red lanterns, festive clothes, festive smiling faces, Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived.

Stew bones, stew big fish, stir-fry vegetables, mix cold dishes, and eat happily.

White wine, red wine, fruit juices, hot drinks, the pleasure of drinking.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa, talking and laughing, waiting for the arrival of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Ding Woo Bang", the bell rings.

took the mobile phone, Ding Chi directly pressed the answer button.

Xue Ziyan's voice immediately came: "Mr. Ding, we have New Year's greetings for you, I wish you a happy family and a happy New Year!"

"I wish you a happy and healthy New Year. Ding Chi responded with a smile.

"Mr. Ding, thank you so much. You have so many things to do, and you even sent us New Year's goods and condolences money, my father and mother are very excited, and we are also very moved. ”

"You are working overtime so late, doing this for you is just a gesture, Lao Xue doesn't have to be polite. ”

After a brief chat, Ding Chi ended the call, only to notice the suspicious eyes of the fox staring closely.

"Mr. Ding, brother, when did you become President Ding?" Ding Hui asked first.

Chi Shumei then questioned: "New Year's goods, condolences and condolences organized by the school, when did you join the student union?"

It's too careless, just go out and answer the phone. Ding Chi secretly said carelessly, but he said: "What Mr. Ding? That's all coaxed by the classmates, and it's not because we have Mr. Ding in our family that they are so ridiculous." I didn't join the student union, I bought it myself. The dormitory roommates had average family conditions, and some of them were still very hard, so I took out some of the scholarship and sent it and bought some things. ”

"Brother, you are too great. ”

"Son, you're awesome. ”

My sister and mother praised them one after another.

Chi Shumei then said: "Xiao Chi is so caring, my father and I are very pleased. You study well, excel in all aspects, and the whole family is proud of you. In the future, you will get more tuition and living expenses, and you will save up for scholarships, and it will be even more difficult for you to earn money. ”

"Not much, enough, enough. Ding Chi said this, but he was very distressed in his heart.

In the past six months, there are only 25,000 left in the small treasury, which is the only time that it was "privately intercepted" during stock speculation. Although he knew in advance that he would make money by trading stocks in the nineties, Ding Chi was not ready to take a second adventure, after all, he was a layman, and it was not enough to rely on a little memory and luck.

"The party began. ”

As Ding Hui reminded, Ding Chi noticed that a large number of flaming red lanterns also appeared on the TV, accompanied by a cheerful dance, and a beautiful singing voice came out immediately: "It's the New Year in the first month, and the papier-mΓ’chΓ© lanterns are hanging in front of the door, and the wind is blowing ......."

Unlike the mother and daughter, Ding Shoucheng did not comment on his son's reply. He had doubts in his heart, not only about his son's explanation, but also about his son's changes. In the past six months, my son has become a different person, many times like an adult, even more mature than himself.

The change is too fast and too big. The tempering of family changes, the edification of the school environment, Ding Shoucheng even thought of "adventures", but in any case, it would not be associated with rebirth.

Thinking about it, Ding Shoucheng smiled: No matter what the reason, it is a pleasure for his son to be so good, is he still faintly jealous?

Soon after his smile was stretched, Ding Shoucheng returned to seriousness, he was really worried about advertising, worried about the gains outweighed the losses, and was even more worried about the follow-up sales of the machine. It was not just a factory, but his own ambitions, as well as the hopes of his employees, and he couldn't help but worry about it.

At first, Ding Chi only cared about watching the party, not paying attention to his father's expression, but soon saw the worry. In fact, he is also worried about machine sales, and he also knows his father's thoughts, of course, he can't let go of switch research and development, and he is also worried about the provincial bureau in case it is split in advance.

If the development trajectory is different from the previous life, once the development fails or is terminated, it will be troublesome. Not to mention anything else, just ten years of free part-time work is enough for everyone. He never told Xue Ziyan about this clause, and he didn't dare to reveal half a sentence to his family.

Nervous!

"Dad, brother, who owes you black beans? Ding Hui pouted and said suddenly.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then changed their smiles with "hehehe".

……

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the rich family is more lively and festive.

The Ji family is a big family, the old Ji has three sons and four daughters, daughters-in-law and sons-in-law, grandchildren, and a family of more than 30 people, all of whom have a reunion dinner together. Usually people are farmers and businessmen, mountains and seas, and it is rare to get together today, and it is very lively.

High-end liquor, delicacies from the mountains and seas, is completely eaten and drunk by wealthy families. If it weren't for the old man's disgust with the atmosphere, Ji Dafu would definitely set the best hotel consumption, and even booked a full set of food, drink, play and accommodation in the city, and finally had to change to home.

Despite the large size of the house, more than 30 people are still significantly crowded together, but the old man likes this bustle. Touching the only fourth generation, he blossomed: "Okay, it's good, the children and grandchildren are full, and they are happy." Guess a riddle, the three of them spend a total of money, and play a holiday. ”

The children and grandchildren shook their heads very cooperatively:

"I don't know. ”

"Can't guess. ”

"It's the 'Spring Festival'. Isn't it just the word 'spring' when three people and days are put together? It's too simple to connect it with the word 'festival'. The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit with pleasure.

"Grandpa is too level, Zhang Liang is alive. ”

"Grandpa is tall, really tall. ”

"Dad is a quick thinker, a strong old man, and a role model for the elderly. ”

The children and grandchildren immediately flattered and flattered themselves.

The old man looked around and meaningful: "See, this is the charm of the riddle, and it is also the original intention of Dafu to engage in the competition, he is promoting traditional culture, and it is a big thing for the benefit of the country and the people." Riddles are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, is the embodiment of the strategy of today's people, the culture of the country is broad and profound, and there is no end to learning. ”

Guided by the old planner, the topic naturally focused on the riddle contest, and the brothers, concubines, and nephews praised each other, all boasting of the high realm of wealth and knowledge.

Although there is no lack of flattery, although they are all close relatives, Ji Dafu is still complacent, and Ji Zigao is even more beautiful, as if he is really that powerful.

Among all of them, Ji Dafu's wife is the most calm, and she is also the most worried about her husband and son. He knows the temperament of the two well, and he also knows the shortcomings of the father and son, and is worried about repeating the mistakes of the past. Which time is not carefully planned, which time is not the ambition to achieve, but the result?

The father and son of the Nading family seem to be honest and honest, but they have a lot of eyes, and they have calculated more than once, and the little cub is especially difficult, can you two fight others? Although she is worried, she can't spoil everyone's interest, and can only sigh secretly in her heart: Alas, ask for more blessings.

Those people didn't pay attention to the hostess's sorrow at all, and they were already having fun holding the big red envelopes distributed by the old planner.