Chapter 489: Jackpot
This big banyan tree has to be six or seven meters tall, and the trunk has five or six people in the arms.
Tree altars were built around it.
More than 20 years ago, it was raining that day, Chen Xiulan will never forget, she just stood under the big tree and waited for Zhang Wensong, stretched out her hand and touched it gently, "This tree is still there!" β
Zhang Fan said: "Mom, what happened back then? β
Chen Xiulan said: "It's all over, don't ask." β
Chen Xiulan didn't say it, Zhang Fan could know some, but he heard Chen Xiulan turn the topic to Weiwei: "Weiwei, how old are you today." β
Weiwei said: "It's eighteen years of the new year." β
As soon as Chen Xiulan heard it: "Ah, I'm eighteen, so I'm one year younger than Pu Jia." Speaking of Pu Jia, the Queen Mother also deliberately glanced at Zhang Fan, thanks to our Brother Fan didn't say a word about what you see.
Chen Xiulan said: "Then aren't you in the third year of high school?" β
Slightly willow eyebrows frowned, and said a little melancholy: "Yes, I feel scared when I think about it, if I don't do well in the exam, my mother will definitely beat me to death." β
Chen Xiulan smiled and said, "Try your best, what's the result?" β
Shaking his head slightly, he said, "It's not good, I'm not reading material." β
Chen Xiulan said: "Then what do you like to do?" β
At this time, there was a roar of cars at the entrance of the village, a sports car came at a speed, and the car rolled its eyes at a slight glance, it was a Porsche 911, the lathe shook down, and Zhang Jun, the son of the second uncle, got out of the car wearing sunglasses.
Weiwei said: "This is my cousin, Zhang Jun." β
Chen Xiulan said: "You are the son of the second brother, you have grown so big." β
Zhang Jun grinned, ignored Chen Xiulan, and said slightly: "What are you talking about?" β
Weiwei said: "The third aunt asked me what I liked?" β
Zhang Jun laughed strangely: "I like to sing and act, and I shout every day that I want to be a star." β
Weiwei said: "This is someone's dream, okay." β
Zhang Jun said disdainfully: "It's almost like a dream." β
Chen Xiulan hurriedly took it out of her bag, and handed it over to a red envelope: "Xiaojun, this is the New Year's money given to you by the third aunt, don't dislike the young ......"
It's quite thick, it looks like it's going to be a thousand or two.
It's going to make up for what I didn't give before.
The Queen Mother has made a bloody investment in order to get closer.
Zhang Jun looked at the red envelope handed over, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "You save it, what are you doing with this money, poor." β
"I don't spend that amount in a day."
Chen Xiulan's face and hands froze there, and she didn't take it for Zhang Jun, and it was inappropriate to take it back.
Zhang Fan said: "Mom, forget it, it's not good to receive such a big red envelope." Then he said to Weiwei: "Do you like singing and acting?" β
Weiwei said, "Yes, I like to sing and perform...... It's just that the adults laugh at me. β
Zhang Fan looked Weiwei up and down, Weiwei is actually not bad, if he is scored, eighty points, although there is no way to compare with a diva like Ye Bingyun, but the girl is still young and can be cultivated.
He said: "Your conditions are good, then you will be admitted to an art college, and you will be popular." β
rushed to her that she was the first of the Zhang family to accept Cheng Xiulan, and Zhang Fan had to thank her no matter what.
What's more, he is just such a sister-in-law.
If you don't hurt her, who does it hurt?
Slightly happy shouted: "Really! β
"Hahaha......" The piercing laughter came, Zhang Fan said: "Who do you think you are, the big boss of the film and television company, or a famous director, you can praise whoever you say." β
Zhang Fan smiled faintly and was noncommittal.
After speaking, Zhang Jun glanced at Zhang Fan's mother and daughter contemptuously, then walked home, and said impatiently before leaving: "Don't stand so close to my car, scratched, you can't afford to pay." β
Seeing Zhang Jun enter the house, he made a slight grimace at him: "It's amazing to have a car." β
Then he said to Chen Xiulan and Zhang Fan: "Third aunt, cousin Zhang Fan, Zhang Jun hates it the most, so he shows off his stinky money just because he has a few stinky money in the family." β
Zhang Fan said: "Isn't the real estate business run by my grandfather? How did he get rich alone? β
Weiwei said: "Now the second uncle of the real estate business is in charge, and he says every day that he doesn't make any money, but Zhang Jun has changed to a new car, and I heard that this Porsche costs more than one million?" Our family's annual dividends are only more than one million. β
Zhang Fan said: "Do you also want a car?" β
Weiwei said: "Of course I want to." β
"Got a driver's license?"
Weiwei said: "Of course." "She has a driver's license, but she didn't get it out of the test, but by connections.
On the same day, the old man did not see Zhang Fan's mother and daughter, but let the two mothers and daughters live in the Zhang family's old house, in fact, such an arrangement has been accepted, and Chen Xiulan's daughter-in-law is identified.
For Zhang Fan, the Spring Festival is a little uncomfortable, everyone is kind on the surface, and they always exclude Zhang Fan's family intentionally or unintentionally, and there is almost no Zhang Fan in the junior except Lin Weiwei.
This day is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, which is the traditional day of the Zhang family's reception.
It is said that more than 50 tables will be set up to entertain the distinguished guests who come to pay their respects.
Early in the morning, firecrackers exploded in the village.
The old mansion of the Zhang family also opened the door to welcome the guests. Every year, each family will invite many friends to participate, and several brothers and sisters are secretly competing, who invites more people, the identity is more expensive, and also asks for a good fortune for the coming year.
Mr. Zhang retired as a deputy provincial official, and there are also some protΓ©gΓ©s, and the eldest son is also a director in Fengcheng, the second son is in charge of the family real estate business, and the younger son Zhang Fan's father skips ...... In previous years, the eldest girl was an executive in a state-owned enterprise, her husband was also a county magistrate in a county attached to Fengcheng, the little girl was in a bank, and her husband was in Zhang's real estate.
"Wait a minute, seeing that all the dignitaries who came to our family to pay New Year's greetings are dignitaries, do you think the third uncle and third aunt Zhang Fan's family will be dumbfounded?"
"Hahaha, I guess it will"
"I asked yesterday, and I heard that Zhang Fan is so big that he doesn't even have a car worth more than 100,000 yuan."
"Didn't you say that you started a company?"
"It's a bullshit company, and you can't even afford a car, so I'm afraid the company will blow it out."
The juniors were muttering there.
"You say, did anyone come to pay New Year's greetings to the third uncle's house?"
"It's not like there isn't, but even if there are, it's two or three kittens."
Zhang Nian said: "I remember that the third uncle used to have a lot of classmates, but after he broke off with the Zhang family, their classmates broke off with him, but I don't know if those classmates will come after the third uncle recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and there is a person named Xue Chenglin who is still a deputy bureau in the next district?" β
Zhang Jun said: "It's not that the mayor came to him last time. β
Zhang Nian said: "You are stupid, the mayor will give their family New Year's greetings, if they really have a good relationship with the Ye family, the third uncle's family will already be developed." β
Zhang Jun said: "That's right. β
Wei ran over and asked, "Where is my cousin Zhang Fan?" β
Zhang Nian said: "Where are you playing with your mobile phone again? β
I saw Zhang Fan sitting alone in the corner, playing with a mobile phone in his hand, these days, he lives by playing with his mobile phone, and the three daughters of Ye Bingyun, Qin Muxue, and Chu Pujia are hot, seeing Zhang Fan so attentive to send text messages to himself, the three daughters are not so cold, especially Pu Jia, sometimes she will take the initiative to talk to him.
When the three daughters were busy, Zhang Fan went to the Difu chat group.
Anyway, in the eyes of his cousins and sisters, Zhang Fan is a mobile phone otaku.
Directly hit the label of unproductiveness.
At this time, there was an old man sitting in the lobby, and the second generation of the Zhang family, the old lady would look at Zhang Fan from time to time, and pay attention to him, because the Ye family had come to the mayor last time, but the old man asked Zhang Fan, it turned out that Zhang Fan's so-called game company, the major shareholder was the Ye family, and Zhang Fan was a technical shareholder, which made the old man disappointed.
But he was also secretly observing whether this grandson could grasp the relationship between the Ye family, but after observing for a while, he felt that this son was not of great use.
If you play with your phone all day long, will you have a chance?
Suddenly the sound of firecrackers came from the village gate, this is the etiquette of Zhangjia Village, there are guests to set off a firecracker, then the whole Zhangjia Village will know.
"Guests are coming......"
Everyone stopped talking and looked to the door.
"I don't know whose guest it is?"
Five households, to be precise, four families are very nervous, whoever is the first household, of course, can win a good lottery. He said he didn't care, but he still cared very much in his heart.
Everyone wants to win this lottery and have good luck in the New Year.
Zhang Fan's parents glanced at each other and smiled bitterly, people are vain, and they also want guests to come to the door in an endless stream, but they also know that this is impossible......