The drinking party in Sanya lasted until midnight, and in the end, Guan Chi did not decide whether he agreed or not, of course, he ordered it first, if Zheng Wenzhe wanted to sell these two parts, it would be good to talk to him then. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At present, he is preparing first, and how much he can divide it depends on his preliminary preparations.

Zheng Wenzhe doesn't care about this, anyway, if he has money, then shoot, if he doesn't have money, forget it, he doesn't accept the white wolf with empty gloves.

After the reception in Sanya, after a good day of rest, Zheng Wenzhe got on the plane, but this time, he did not go back to the magic capital, but to his hometown, Bingcheng, because the Chinese New Year was approaching.

New Year, can be said to be the Chinese people in a year, the most important festival is not one of them, although these years the New Year's flavor is getting weaker and weaker, but this is still the most important festival, every year family reunion, watching the meaningless Spring Festival Gala, eating dumplings, this has become a habit, but also belongs to the Chinese customs.

During the Chinese New Year, even if you are a busy person, you have to take a holiday to rest, Zheng Wenzhe has already given everyone in his small courtyard a holiday before leaving, including Luo Yan, Zheng Wenzhe specially gave her 200,000 yuan to let her go home, although he can't accompany her back, but his own woman goes home, naturally she has to be enough to put on a score, money or something, he really doesn't lack it now.

And the people outside, as long as they have a way, most of them will rush back at this time to feel the warmth of home.

This is also a reason to give yourself a reason to work hard outside, wealth does not return to the hometown like a brocade of clothes at night, although Xiang Yu lost to Liu Bang in the end, but there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Although this is a refutation of the traditional virtues of the Chinese people, but going home to slap the face, this is also a potential gene deep in people's DNA, of course, too high-profile can not hit the face, low-key slap in the face, is Lihua's counterattack.

Zheng Wenzhe is very traditional in his bones, even in the previous life, he would still go home during the Chinese New Year every year, accompany his parents, watch the boring Spring Festival Gala, eat dumplings, of course, the best thing is the faces of those who come to pay New Year's greetings......

I think when Zheng Wenzhe didn't even go to school, how arrogant these people were, and now, do their faces hurt?

Of course, these are all things in his previous life, and his parents are no longer there in this life, but he still bought a ticket back to Bingcheng according to the idea in his genes, and Zheng Wenya will also come back for the New Year, but it will not be until the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, that is, the day before the New Year, because they are busy on that day and can come back.

Zheng Wenzhe returned, mainly to pack up, carrying his luggage, Zheng Wenzhe took a plane and returned to Bingcheng from Sanya, and after arriving in Bingcheng, he didn't find anyone to pick him up, of course, he couldn't find it.

Qin Hui still has three friends, but Zheng Wenzhe doesn't even have three friends, the only one is Qian Weihao, who is small, and he hasn't been in touch for many years, so he took his luggage in advance, braved the cold wind and light snow, took his down jacket, and took the airport bus towards the city.

The distance between the airport and the city in Bingcheng is quite quite far, so after getting into the warm car, he found a relatively spacious place, put his clothes together and slept, when he was in the car, there were really many people looking at him, but it looked familiar, and no one came to disturb him, and when he was almost squinted, the car was about to get off at the station where he got off.

got out of the car, this side is not very far from his house, it is about a stop, Zheng Wenzhe is not willing to take the car so close, so he slowly walked in the direction of his home, and walked to the community he was familiar with, Zheng Wenzhe was really full of emotion.

Because his family also lived here in his previous life, the self in his memory and his self in his previous life slowly merged together, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, who knows if his own dream in his previous life or this life is a dream?

Shaking his head, he threw this slightly embarrassing thought out of his mind, Zheng Wenzhe is not a person who likes to use his brain, Zhe-xue or something, he only knows that New Nippori or Shi Jingxian told him.

When he returned home, everything was the same as when he left, the only difference was that there was a thick layer of dust on it.

"Ready to clean up!" Looking at this simple two-bedroom apartment, Zheng Wenzhe smiled, and then began to clean up.

Wipe the dust, mop the floor, wipe the lamp, wipe the roof, wipe the glass...... Zheng Wenzhe didn't have time to rest after he went home, so he began to get busy, these jobs, Zheng Wenzhe would definitely not have done before, but Zheng Wenzhe in this life, because of his frail and sickly health, plus he stayed at home for a year, he is already quite familiar with these jobs.

It took an afternoon, Zheng Wenzhe cleaned up his room, then washed his face, went to the restaurant downstairs, ordered two good dishes, and ate a beautiful meal, although Sister Tao also learned to make Zheng Wenzhe's hometown dishes, but after all, it is not as delicious as the local, after all, Sister Tao is not a professional chef, pot wrapped meat, sweet and sour Kung Pao chicken, because I can't eat rice, so I ate some more dishes, and the rest is packed, eat tomorrow morning, eat enough, Zheng Wenzhe returned home.

After taking a shower, he fell asleep, sat on a plane for several hours, and then came back and cleaned up the room, with his physique being a little tired, he slept until dawn, washed his face and brushed his teeth and ate breakfast, Zheng Wenzhe continued to clean up the room.

It took three days for Zheng Wenzhe to clean up the house, and he was too anxious when he left last time.

This time, when he wants to leave, he will buy some dust covers to get the things in the house before leaving, anyway, there will be no rush this time, and the start of work over there will not be a day or two.

On the 4th, Zheng Wenzhe held a meeting in Yasan, rested on the 5th, returned to the ice city on the 6th, cleaned up for three days on the 7th, 8th, and 9th, and in a blink of an eye, it was the 29th of the lunar month, the 10th of February, and the 11th was about to celebrate the New Year.

After waiting at the airport for about an hour, I saw Zheng Wenya carrying a bag and pulling a huge suitcase, and the bag walked out of it tightly, thanks to the cold enough in Bingcheng, so no matter how tight the bag was, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Brother, you're here!" But as soon as she walked out of the airport, Zheng Wenya saw Zheng Wenzhe, and then ran over with a smile and took the suitcase in Zheng Wenya's hand, Zheng Wenzhe patted her on the head.

"Is it cold?" Seeing Zheng Wenya smirking there, Zheng Wenzhe also said to her with a smile.

"It's not cold, I just came from Shen City, what can I be cold, it's not far away. Shaking her head, Zheng Wenya said with a smile.

"Then let's go!" Hearing Zheng Wenya's words, Zheng Wenzhe also walked towards the location of the airport bus with her.

A member of the hottest group in China, the strongest newcomer of the year in CFC, the two of them actually want to take the airport bus, which is really low-carbon and guaranteed, but Zheng Wenya does not have any dissatisfaction with Zheng Wenzhe's arrangement.

With a smile, he followed Zheng Wenzhe in the direction of the airport bus.

Counting up, this may be the first time Zheng Wenya has walked side by side with Zheng Wenzhe recently, and unconsciously, the brother who was originally thinner than herself and almost as tall as herself disappeared, but instead became a muscular man, with a height of 1.9 meters, standing by Zheng Wenya's side, it really gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

Looking at Zheng Wenzhe's background, Zheng Wenya couldn't help but fall into contemplation, because sometimes she really felt that her brother seemed to be fake, she didn't know that her brother could write songs, write variety shows, write scripts, act, and play MMA, and as far as the current situation is concerned, he is the top in every one.

Others have one of the top, that's terrible enough, but some of Zheng Wenzhe inadvertently revealed it, but all people are the best, which is really unimaginable, according to Sun Ruoyun's words, sometimes she thinks that Zheng Wenzhe is not a person, because people's energy is limited, and the brain is also limited, there is always a focus, but Zheng Wenzhe seems to have nothing that can't be done, but as soon as this idea rose, she was thrown out of her mind.

She was very sure that the man in front of her was her brother, the most important and important relative in her life, and the only relative, it didn't matter how he became, as long as he was still him, it was enough.

"Oops!" Just as Zheng Wenya was thinking about it there, she didn't notice that Zheng Wenzhe suddenly stopped, bumped into Zheng Wenzhe's back, and then screamed in embarrassment.

"Hey, what do you think, don't look at it when you walk!" Turning around, seeing that Zheng Wenya was fine, Zheng Wenzhe couldn't help but look at her complainingly, what a person, walking would even slip into the body of the person.

"Hee-hee. Sticking out her tongue, Zheng Wenya made a grimace at Zheng Wenzhe, yes, as long as the person in front of him is still Zheng Wenzhe, what's the use of thinking so much?

"Let's go, what do you want to eat at night?" After putting Zheng Wenya's luggage on the side of the bus, Zheng Wenzhe clapped his hands and asked Zheng Wenya, who was still following him, he didn't know what Zheng Wenya was thinking, if he knew, it was estimated that he would have to shout again The sixth sense of a woman is really terrifying, but then again, Zheng Wenzhe will always be Zheng Wenzhe, whether it is his previous life or his current life, the three words Zheng Wenzhe have always been imprinted in his heart.

"I want to eat pot wrapped meat!" Looking at Zheng Wenzhe, Zheng Wenya said with a smile, the transition, sometimes it's so fast.