On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, because Liang Zi and the fat man were staring at the construction site, they were no longer there, and there was no so-called Fang Monan's summary. However, the uncle settled the dividends of the 'Jiajiale' store, and it was obvious that the profit was one-third less than that of Liangzi when they were operating.

Fang Monan took the passbook, there was only 50,000 yuan on it, and her eyes immediately turned cold, the living standard in the county has improved significantly in the past two years, and they are really ruthless.

The eldest aunt cried with a sad face, and said pitifully that this is not that we will not operate, and that the business is difficult to do. There are a few more of these shops on your high street. I'm sorry that the business of the store has not only failed to achieve good results, but has declined. ”

The uncle sat on the bench, listening to the child's mother's words, looking uncomfortable, and finally simply lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

"That's just worth it, it's so ashamed, and it's weird to get up early and be greedy for darkness." Auntie laughed.

"No," the aunt raised her head sharply and shouted in a loud voice.

Fang Monan and Aunt stared at the eldest aunt with a cold smile, she turned her face to Grandma and continued to say Mom, we will work hard to ensure the results of Liangzi and their business. She whispered.

"Alright." Grandma sent them away in disgust.

Fang Monan sneered in his heart, "She is still really thick-skinned, and in the future, her performance will be equal to that of Liangzi and their business, and the extra can be taken away in a grand manner." ’

Seeing the uncle and the two of them leaving, the aunt disdained to listen to their nonsense, the shops were full of shops, especially the clothing business, which was booming, and they were already better than Liangzi. She sneered and said that we are all fools, who would not take the money in the store and subsidize her mother's family.

"Alright, don't be angry, it's not worth it." Grandma said helplessly, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

"Mom...... Forget it, I won't say it, who made him you, we add up all the people who haven't had his toes fragrant. The aunt said sourly. Don't give me a shake in front of my eyes in the future. ”

My aunt picked up the New Year's goods sent by my uncle and held my fingers)"

She wiped her eyes and glared at him, "It's over, it's your mother's inheritance, and sooner or later it's not all yours." She paused, "I just took it in advance, and then I really want to pay dividends according to what I said at the time, and it's not cheap for your two." ”

"Since it's my mother's family business, everyone has a share." Uncle said.

"Oh my God, I married you stupid guy, the water that the married daughter spilled, and the things about them? You stupid" She looked him up and down, with a look of your sincerity, and finally stood in front of him, fingers~] with a nervous and excited face, sneaked out, and turned into the study. The bell came to mind at this time, and she picked it up, "Hey Happy New Year," she whispered.

"Hey Xiaobei, how is the New Year, do you hear it, don't skip words. Han Zhiqian's brisk voice came from the microphone, and he called as agreed.

Han Zhiqian took Mobei's lyrics, but he just went with the attitude of trying, but he didn't expect the record company to be shocked. Hurriedly asked who the author was and wanted an interview.

Han Zhiqian said that he was an agent at the time, and it was the same if he talked to him, and in the end, after negotiation, he did not sell the copyright at one time, but took a cut according to the circulation of the record, one dime a piece. The Fang family has a money-making machine, and they are not in a hurry to use the money, of course, they are fishing for big fish with a long line, and they don't have a good attitude to see each other, and the market prospects are good.

"I heard that, thank you, Brother Han. Wait for a big meal. Mo Bei said happily. Brother Han, the lyrics are dolls, and the composition is Beibei's business. ”

"Oh this, I gave you a name, you can't let others your true identity, your name is Mobei, homonym Beibei. As for the doll, the word is written by Nannan, and in my eyes it is not a doll. Han Zhiqian explained that it could be regarded as his 'revenge' for Fang Monan's frightening of them at that time.

When she grew up, Mo Bei simply 'admired' her sister's stage name, and it could be regarded as 'repaying' her 'cultivation'.

"You gave me more than a dozen songs and handed them over to the turntable company to operate, and with the Spring Festival Gala, it is expected that the sales volume will be very good. You just sit back and wait to collect the money," Han Zhiqian said.

"Well, I don't have to worry about money when I go to Moscow to compete." Fang Mobei said happily.

"Yes, I wish Xiaobeiqi a victory."

"Thank you, I will definitely work hard and strive to get the first place." Fang Mobei said excitedly.

"Okay, ambitious." Han Zhiqian said.

Hanging on the top, Mo Bei covered his blushing face, and walked quietly, watching TV for a while and pretending to be okay and went to sleep. What happened to her, the family did not know.

Old, old location. Fang Monan entered the space again in the early morning, as soon as she entered, she smelled the rich fragrance, the scenery of the space was even more beautiful and ethereal, she hadn't seriously appreciated the scenery of the space for a long time, and she followed the fragrance into the depths of the deep forest. Suddenly, she saw the golden light piercing through the dense foliage, and continued to walk forward, so bright that the straight man could not open his eyes.

"Wow...... This is? "Fang Monan This is the big tree a few days ago, at this time, it is full of golden fruits, and if you smell it carefully, it has a rich but not sweet taste. She teleported to the tree and looked at the fruits, "kind of like ginseng fruits." "It's the size of a ginseng fruit, and it's golden.

"Ginseng fruit, how can it be compared to it." The wood spirit said disdainfully, and he suddenly appeared in the air, looking at her, and sitting on the clouds.

"Ginseng fruit blooms every 3,000 years, bears fruit every 3,000 years, and is ripe after another 3,000 years, and it can only be eaten after 10,000 years." He sneered and hummed Our is the Bodhi fruit, this tree absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, the light of the sun and the moon, and grows in the space, of course, it is a hundred times stronger than the ginseng fruit. It blooms once in 9,000 years, bears fruit in 9,000 years, and matures in 9,000 years. The wood spirit chattered, swallowing in his mouth, with a look of pity.

"Hey, it's not right, it's still a thousand years away from maturity," he counted with his fingers, circled around the big tree again, and finally stopped next to Fang Monan, staring at her carefully.

"I remember." He was shocked and said that it was you...... The last time you made the cut, you stirred up the aura in the space, no wonder the Bodhi fruit ripened early. ”

"This is a sacred relic for our immortal cultivators, and when we eat it to cultivate, we will get twice the result with half the effort. Mortals eat it to wash the marrow and repair the pulse, even if they take it to the outside of the space and eat it, the effect is the same. Wood Spirit said

"Oh, it's amazing." Fang Monan picked one, it melted in his mouth, rich but not sweet, and very refreshing.

She immediately meditated and exercised, and in an hour, she really got twice the result with half the effort, and her aura was much more abundant.

Fang Monan still wanted to eat it, but was intercepted by the wood spirit and said that these fruits are not easy to ripen, just eat them slowly, don't finish eating them all at once. ”

"You don't eat it." Originally, Fang Monan thought that he also wanted to eat, but after she cultivated, she didn't see him eat.

"We want to eat it, but we don't have enough strength, and if we eat it, it will have a side effect -- it will explode and die." Mu Jing looked at the Bodhi fruit and wanted to eat it but was afraid.

"Oh, and that said, I'm fine." Fang Monan looked at the body, not only was it fine, but it was also very good.

"You are an apprentice taught by the master himself, of course it's okay, besides, you are an immortal cultivator, and we are still an elf." Wood Spirit explained.

"Then I'll take it out and give it to my mother, it's okay for them to eat," Fang Menan asked.

"No problem, mortals can wash the marrow, prolong life, and strengthen the body after eating it." Mu Jing said enviously, there is no way that they are conjugated, and they are not as good as mortal immortal cultivators.

Fang Monan was in a very relaxed mood today, and he jumped into the sea and swam freely. Deep sea diving is a piece of cake for her,

You don't need diving equipment, you can come and go like a fish. Schools of fish weave through the corals, some of them all covered in color

colored stripes; Some have a tuft of red tassels on their heads, which is very beautiful; Some of them are like many fans inserted around them, fluttering and swaying when they swim; Some of them have round eyes, and their bodies are covered with thorns, and they puff out like balls. There are too many kinds of fish to count. Schools of fish weaved around her, looking at the beautiful scenery. Look, the colorful fish, the emerald green aquatic plants, the colorful shells......

'Hey, such a big mussel. Fang Menan looked at the sea mussel that was taller than her, and she circled around it curiously, whether there were any pearls.

"Wow......" The sea mussel opened, Fang Monan saw it open, and purple light instantly shrouded the surroundings. The pearls are round, like the size of a pigeon's egg, lying quietly inside. As soon as her heart moved, a pearl lay intact in the palm of her hand, purple light, exuding alluring magic.

Fang Monan swam most of the ocean with great energy today, caught some seafood and sent it to the kitchen. After a full meal, she began to practice and study medicine and martial arts again.

Taking a deep breath of cold air in the morning, Fang Monan looked at the dark sky, it was another new year. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Monan and the others returned to their grandmother's house before dawn, made breakfast, and mixed Bodhi juice into millet porridge.

The aunt looked at the millet porridge much more golden than the original, and when she tasted it, it was extremely sweet. "It's so delicious"

"If it's not delicious, eat more." Fang Menan said.

After everyone finished breakfast, the result was that they ran to the toilet twice more, and the smell was extremely stinky, and the smell was so smoky that it made people breathless.

At night, Fang Monan carefully observed that everyone was no longer uncomfortable, and everyone's complexion became ruddy and shiny, and their complexion was full of red light.

Uncle just served a bowl of dumplings on the Chinese New Year's Eve to see; On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the family just sat at Grandma's place, and the children got up and left after taking the New Year's money. Grandma is completely disappointed in the family, but she said that it is also true, just go on the big face, and there is no longer any expectation in her heart.

Fang Monan and Mobei got the five cents given by their uncle to press the New Year's money, and they were still jujube red.

"Oh no, the iron rooster will pluck its feathers too." The aunt shouted, "Hurry up and open it and see how big the bill is." ”

"Xiaoyan, you have some virtue in your mouth, but fortunately our mother is not here." The old mother said bitterly, you said irresponsible things, the boss and their family listened to it, and it didn't hurt or itch. Only hurt our ** heart, don't you want to? ”

"Okay, sister, I can't see it in the future, stay away." Xiao Yan muttered, "It's not enough to make people's mouths happy." ”

"You're in a huff." Dad said that our mother was sad, 'Can't let the relatives hurt the enemies quickly'. ”

"Auntie, in fact, this money is very valuable." Fang Menan took the money and said in his heart, twenty years later.

"Your mother and daughter are single-minded, I can't talk about you, I went out to pay New Year's greetings." Auntie put on her coat and disappeared behind the shadow wall.

After the busy New Year, Mebean embarked on the journey, because he had to participate in the preliminaries, so he got to Moscow in early March.

Together, Renard, Fang Monan and Mo Bei took a train to the capital and then flew to Moscow. The Rotary Club of Moscow International Junior Music Competition is one such competition. In the junior category, it is one of the best. But compared to the adult race, there is still a long way to go.

At this time, it was still called the Soviet Union. Chinese people like to affectionately call it "Big Brother". Moscow is beautiful, with both European humanity and its open-minded heroism. Fang Menan liked it very much, and the three of them took several photos in front of Red Square and the Kremlin as a souvenir. The gendarmes are very handsome, but it's a pity that it's still cold in Moscow in March, and they are still wearing military coats. Fang Monan prefers the handsome outfit of their leather boots and belts, which is more upright and handsome, chic and handsome.

When Fang Mo came to the north, he brought a small dress sent by Han Zhiqian and them, a shirt with white puff sleeves on the upper body, a red bow on the chest, a Scottish checkered skirt, and white lambskin boots. In short, with her current age, cute.

The night before the finals, Fang Monan temporarily taught Mo Bei some skills, "I can't help you in substance, I can only say don't be nervous about the competition, just treat the judges as cabbage, otherwise we can treat them as us." The judges are also human beings, everyone has preferences, human nature is like this, and you have to play with the same feelings to get a greater favor. What about the male judges and how about the female judges...... These previous judges' information have been analyzed for you, so you must do it and perform well. Fang Menan said something about how to deal with the game.

"You're teaching you how to be opportunistic." Renard dissatisfied.

"This is reality, Ray, this world, you know better than I do, it's not pure white. And do what you like, I have done it too. Fang Monan also said that within the scope of the rules, it is also possible to use some means. However, Xiaobei is just coping with the game, just for a while; And in life, you must have strong strength, and in the face of any strong strength, the means are vulnerable. ”

"I understand that I will defeat them with strength." Fang Mobei said.

Fang Monan looked at Renard provocatively, "Like, I'm not bad, I'm poor and worried", "Mobei treats every game with the attitude of 'don't like what you gain, don't worry about what you lose', it's a long way, hone it slowly, may God be with you." She also drew a cross on her chest.

"Hehe......" Fang Mobei was amused by her funny appearance, and the tension miraculously disappeared.

Because of the help of Renard and Cheng Shigui, Mobei came directly to the finals with a wild card, instead of the domestic preliminaries. In Fang Monan, an adult seems to have taken advantage, but in fact, he lost the opportunity, did not first appreciate the atmosphere of competition, understand the strength and weakness of the opponent, and could only rely on Mobei's on-the-spot performance for a while. Looking at Mo Bei's calm face, she seemed to be focused on the world and was not disturbed by the outside world.

There were thirty children in the violin competition, all under the age of fifteen, and Fang Mobei was the youngest.

Fang and Renard sat backstage with Mo Bei, who was scheduled to appear in the twentieth place, where she sat one last time checking her violin while listening to the performance on stage.

"How does it feel?" Fang Menan asked, listening to the previous performance, she felt that there were so many geniuses in this world, of course, there were many, and they were all gathered together.

"They're doing really well, but I'm not bad." Fang Mobei said with a confident smile, the ignorant are fearless.

Each person has four pieces to play. Because of the scope limitations, all the same tracks are often selected. At this time, it is easier for the judges to compare. So, hear Antonio Vivaldi (Spring), E major. At the sound of the piano, Mobei stood up and listened carefully.

Allegro-Guangban-Allegro, this is the style that Fang Mobei usually likes very much, and he practices the most. However, it was only a 10-minute performance.

Hearing this, Fang Monan's heart was shocked. This is the first time she has heard the best tune since listening to it for half a day, and she also feels pressured. Look at Mo Bei's face sometimes frowning, sometimes calm, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and confidence is written on his face.

International Competition, General English. Fang Mobei's English level is also getting older, and ordinary conversations are difficult for her.

"The player's name, Ludwig? Olivier, the name sounds like a German. Fang Menan silently read his name. She elbowed Reynard, "What kind of strength is he?" "She's just an amateur here, and she's too professional to ask him.

"Very strong, by far the strongest." Renard judged, he frowned, obviously a little distressed, he didn't expect the junior competition to be at such a high level.

"Okay, don't worry about it, let's talk about it after the competition." Fang Monan pointed at Mo Bei, "She's all calm, don't frown." ”

After a while, Fang Monan and the others saw a handsome blonde guy with a violin coming down from the stage and walking into the backstage. He should be this Ludwig? Olivier.

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