There is still a week left before the Spring Festival, and the atmosphere of the New Year has already drifted away.

Lin He accompanied his father and mother to the street to buy New Year's goods, and the family bought new clothes one by one, this time my mother didn't feel sorry for the money, and her son wore whatever she bought, only Lin Jiang was not very interested, and he was not energetic.

In the final exam of the first semester of high school, Lin He fell one step behind by one point and became the second in the grade.

The ranking of the exam directly affects the amount of pocket money.

Lin Jiang's motivation to study now comes entirely from the weekly pocket money, don't look at it as just one place, but the gap between the first and second pocket money is huge, only one point, fifty yuan a week becomes thirty.

Lin Jiang regretted it badly, not because he was inferior to others, but because he was too careless.

It's not that I can't make a few mistakes, but I chose the answer without even reading the question carefully, and I fell into the trap of the question.

The second is the second, Lin He will not open the net, how much should be how much.

When to get rid of carelessness and get the first place, and when to cash out pocket money.

You can't get used to it.

At the end of a street, the buildings in front of it were half-repaired, and there was nothing.

Huang Chunhua glanced at it and nagged: "The shop is more expensive than the building, who will buy it!"

Lin Guozhong has no concept of commercial housing and shops, and he doesn't know what's going on.

Lin He was happy and said, "Mom, the price generated by the shop is larger than the house, so it is naturally more expensive than the house." ”

Huang Chunhua didn't understand, and she didn't have the heart to figure it out, so she wanted to go back.

Lin He glanced at it and saw that there was a sales office, so he pulled his father and mother over to have a look.

The residential house is still the same, five or six hundred per square meter.

The shop is expensive in the eyes of my mother, but in the eyes of Lin He, it is the price of cabbage, only 1,000 yuan per square meter.

This is Cultural Street, a prime location for shopping in the county seven or eight years later.

One square meter is one thousand, and seven or eight years later, one square meter is more than ten thousand.

Lin He had never thought about flipping a house before, and after seeing this price, he couldn't think about it, especially when he knew that many shops in prime locations on the street had not been sold, and his desire to buy real estate was even stronger.

More than ten years later, the annual rent of a 100-square-meter gold shop on this street will be 300,000 yuan.

And now to buy a 100-square-meter shop, it only costs 100,000 yuan.

Different from contracted mines, although the purchase of shops has a large initial investment and slow results, it is stable and risk-free, and it is considered a trickle of water, even if the mine loses money in the future, if you buy a few shops, you can still raise three generations.

Lin He didn't buy much, and ordered five shops of about 100 square meters in a prime location.

Lin Guozhong and Huang Chunhua have no objection to buying shops, the reason is also very simple, there is no risk in buying shops, although it is not as high input and high output as mines, but they can collect rent every year, if their son loses money in the future, these shops are the way back.

Seeing that the New Year was getting closer and closer, Lin Guozhong and Huang Chunhua wanted to go back to the countryside.

I have lived in the countryside for half my life, my relatives and friends are all in the countryside, I don't feel it at other times, and when it is almost the New Year, I suddenly feel that even if I move to the city, my heart is still in the countryside, and I don't even know a few people, and the New Year is not interesting.

Lin He understood his father and mother, loaded the New Year's goods into the car, and the family went back to the countryside to celebrate the New Year.

I made a phone call when I left, and when I got home, my second aunt had already lit a firefight, and the house was burning very warm.

The third aunt Wang Cuihong also came, and made fun of her mother: "You are really blessed and won't enjoy it, my son bought you a building in the city, let you be a city person, and you also ran back to the countryside for the New Year, and you want to change me, and you don't want to come back." ”

Huang Chunhua said with a smile: "After buying a building, we are still farmers, and it is better to live in the countryside during the Chinese New Year." ”

Lin Guomin and Lin Guoping also came over, Lin Guozhong talked to the two brothers, and asked Lin Guoping about the operation of the car, the result was not ideal, Lin Guoping worked as a mine manager in the iron mine, hired people to run transportation, and earned less than 20,000 yuan in a year.

The truck bought for 80,000 yuan can't earn 20,000 yuan a year.

When the car money is earned, it is estimated that the car will also run out.

Lin He didn't sit at home for a few minutes, and soon someone came to the door, all of them came to invite his family to dinner, and some villagers even killed sheep and stewed them, and they couldn't go if they didn't go, they were really enthusiastic, and they couldn't push it.

A little daughter-in-law pinched Huang Chunhua's coat and said enviously: "Auntie, you and Uncle Zhong are blessed, look at this dress more like a city person, now who in the village does not envy you, raising a capable son can save nothing." ”

This is the voice of the people in the village, but there are some things that cannot be envied.

If you can't push it off, you can only eat it one by one.

How can I bear to invite too many people to eat, eat one at noon, one in the afternoon, and eat until the New Year, there are still too many queues. Those who work in the Linhe mine should be invited, those who want to go to the mine next year should also be invited, and even those who do not plan to go to the mine for the time being also want to have a meal, and the relationship will be good.

In the seven or eight days before the Chinese New Year's Eve, Huang Chunhua did not fire at all.

In this way, the people who invited the dinner still lined up until the New Year.

To clean up, a few young men and daughters-in-law rushed to do it; to post a pair, a few teenage young people had already been ordered by their parents to rush to work, and it seemed that Lin He didn't need to do anything himself.

Ordinary people are like this, they are not thin-eyed, but they are very realistic.

Lin He will not despise others because of this, life is like this, there is no return for paying.

It was also this year that Lin He found that the attitude of the people in the village towards him had completely changed.

No one treats him as a teenage hairy boy anymore, but treats him as an adult like his father, and when he meets and greets him, he has more smiles on his face and is more affectionate, but he is less simple than before.

Life is changing, and people are changing.

Lin He can't stop the change, he can only choose to accept and adapt.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, after burning the paper, Lin Guozhong called several families to his home for the New Year.

Lin He wanted to sit with his cousins for a while, but he was called over by his second uncle Lin Guomin and bet on Lao Tzu, in Lin Guomin's words: Let him, a local tyrant, lose a few more money, which can be regarded as supporting the national poverty alleviation policy.

The bets are all ten and five yuan, and the maximum win or loss in one night is thousands of yuan.

It's not a matter of losing 1,800 yuan, Lin He wants to lose.

But the problem is, luck is really unstoppable, bet on ten to win seven or eight, who can blame it? As a result, Lin Guomin's forehead was sweating when he lost first, this thing all depends on luck, not if you want to win, you can win, and you can't lose if you want to lose.

Lin Guomin saw that it was not good, and hurriedly proposed to fry the golden flower.

It's not just about luck, it's about technology.

People who can blow up can win money no matter how bad their cards are, and people who can't blow up can't win a few bucks no matter how good their cards are.

Lin He rarely plays cards, and his card skills are not as good as a few cousins, and it is basically useless to win money.

However, this thing wins and loses too quickly, and the base is changed to one piece.

Despite this, after playing for two hours, Lin He also lost thousands, the cards are not good or bad, the key card skills are too bad, and he threw money at the blockbuster, Lao Tzu are all old gamblers, how can you not see it, no one sends money.

It's the same if you take a bad card, and you can fight fake treasure to the end with others, and it's unreasonable not to lose.

If you lose, you lose, as long as you're in a good mood, it doesn't matter.

On the first day of the new year, I got up early to pay New Year's greetings, one batch of dad, and another batch of Lin He.

Lin Guozhong led a few brothers to pay New Year's greetings to the old people of the village's grandparents, and Lin He led a group of younger brothers and sisters to pay New Year's greetings to the elderly in the village who were over 50 years old, and to the grandparents, uncles and aunts within five clothes.

In addition to giving the old man a New Year's greeting, Lin He also did one thing.

The elderly over 50 in the village have 200 yuan per person.

It doesn't matter if he shows off, or spends money to buy fame, in short, the money is scattered, at least the old people in the village are full of praise as long as they mention Lin He, and when someone suspects that Lin He's money is not coming from the right way, the old people will reprimand a few words, don't be jealous if you don't have the ability. Huang Chunhua will tell Lin He when she hears these words.