After hanging up the phone, Yu Guanzhi remembered that there was one more thing he hadn't told Lu An.

But then she was relieved.

Originally, she planned to mail the basic salary of 2,000 yuan in January to the other party in the form of a bill of exchange. Now that the matter of buying call warrants has been mentioned, it seems that it is not so urgent.

She thought that when Lu An came to Shanghai, it would be the same to give cash in person at that time, which would save time and effort.

Call Warrants.

When Luan returned to the house, he still had it in his mind.

Although he was reborn and grasped a lot of information about later generations in advance, compared with the early 90s, stock warrants are the only outlet with less investment, short cycle, fast results and high benefits.

So, as long as there is the slightest opportunity, he will not want to miss it.

It was originally 30 yuan a piece, but now I don't know what price it has been hyped up?

Or can you still buy it at the original price?

He hadn't seen it, and he was very bottomless.

After washing up, Lu An went to the backyard kitchen for a stroll, the eldest sister and sister-in-law were cooking, and there was a Song Jia squatting next to her, the place was too big to accommodate so many people, and there was nothing to do with him all of a sudden.

Idle and bored, and unable to read books, he went to Zeng's house, but he didn't find Zeng Lingbo and others.

When I asked his grandmother, I found out that his father had picked up the mother and son in the middle of the night last night.

Picked up in the middle of the night?

Lu An saw that Zeng's grandmother's face was not good, and it was estimated that she was angry with her son, so she immediately put out her mind to get to the bottom of it, and asked instead: "It's the New Year soon, will Ling Bo come back for the New Year?" ”

Grandma Zeng shook her head silently.

Yes, I asked in vain.

Leaving Zeng's house, Lu An habitually walked into the Wei family, just in time to catch up with others to make glutinous rice and glutinous rice.

Wei Bin shouted, "Great painter, do you want to come and have a good time." ”

Lu An rolled up his sleeves, walked over and said, "I'll try it." ”

took a human-tall wooden stick from Wei Bin's hand, paired with the secretary, and the two hedged against each other.

Not to mention, it takes skill to rush the glutinous ba, although he has the strength to handle it, but he is still inexperienced in this, and he is tired and paralyzed after half an hour of brute force support.

Wei Fangyuan handed him a cup of hot water: "Tired, rest first." ”

Luan nodded, took the water and sat aside.

Wei Fangyuan looked at him silently: "Your eyebrows are not spread, and you are hiding something in your heart?" ”

Lu An didn't answer directly, but asked: "Did you say that the road from Qianzhen to Baoqing is open to traffic?" ”

Wei Fangyuan asked keenly: "Do you want to go to Baoqing?" ”

Lu An snorted: "There is something to do, I may have to go." ”

Wei Fangyuan immediately stood up, "I'll make a phone call and ask my little aunt, his younger brother is driving a county-level shuttle, and he should know the situation." ”

Lu Ann said that the purpose of his trip was for this.

Three minutes later, Wei Fangyuan came back and said to him: "The man said that the roadbed was crushed, and it would be impossible to get through for a while.

The man also said that if you want to take the car, you can sit in Jianhua first, and then get off the bus and go around the ridge to bypass that section, and there is a shuttle bus on the other side to pick you up. It takes about 10 minutes to walk. ”

"Eh, thank you."

I waited patiently for a day, and I didn't wait for a call from Shanghai until 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lu An gathered his thoughts, he knew that it was estimated that there would be no play today, and he would see tomorrow.

On January 29th, it was a sunny day.

When the morning sun rises, his eyes are full of hope; When the sun set, the shadow of dusk was reflected in his eyes, and his heart was waiting in vain.

The guess turned out to be accurate.

He read and worked until 12 o'clock in the morning, and the snoring of the owner of the commissary on the other side of the door resounded ten streets away, and the phone still did not come.

On January 30, the morning turned cloudy, followed by heavy rain, and his mood was as broken as the yellow mud road.

On February 1, Lu An thought twice of calling Yu Guanzhi, but in the end he did not make the trip.

Although he doesn't know the other party very well, but the trustworthiness of people who want to do big things is the basic criterion, since the other party said that he would help take a look when he was free, then the other party would definitely go to see it if he was free.

If people are busy and forgetful, they can only think that they are unlucky.

The most anxious day, the most anticipated day, the most lost day, but also the most relieved day.

When there was no news at sunset, Lu An, who had been anxious for the past few days, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the brush and waved it on the paper: I am fortunate to have it, but I have lost my life.

After living all his life, he knows that everything is not up to others, he can't be forced to come, and he must be free and easy when he should be free.

The aunt's new brick kiln was ready, Lu Yan helped cook the rice at noon, there was wine and meat, and when she poured wine on the dining table, she treated Liu Yang more times than anyone else.

Lu An's heart is like a mirror, and the eldest sister is completely moved.

But he pretended not to see it, too lazy to break it, after all, he had a marriage foundation in his previous life, he was very relieved, this is probably what everyone often says: If it's not a family, she can't enter a family.

The Spring Festival is lively, it is bright red and festive, starting from the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, people at the crossroads have come to Lu An to write Spring Festival couplets one after another.

I all know that he has a good hand, and now he has become a famous painter in ten miles and eight towns. Even if a small number of people say sour things in their mouths, they feel that he is a bull breaker in their hearts.

This can make Lu An miserable, he didn't get up from the table all day, his waist hurts, his neck is stiff, and his legs are numb.

Sometimes he thinks that it's right to touch the old Lu family, but have you never thought that the peacock would fly southeast?

But then again, he would never have been able to do such a stupid thing as hanging on the southeast branch. There are many novelties in the world, there are a lot of delicious foods, and beautiful women are even more supportive, and he has never figured out why his father is so short of breath in his last life?

It was sunny for two days, but it rained and snowed.

This is the second heavy snowfall of the year, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers fall to the ground, and there is silence between the heavens and the earth.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, at noon, Lu An, who had just finished a set of math problems, was preparing to take a break and prepare to go to Meng's house for a walk in the afternoon.

Although he regarded Meng Qingshui as a tiger, a poison, and a cage, he really missed Sister Qingchi a little, and he was about to take the exam, and he didn't know how she was reviewing?

Suddenly, a shout came from the commissary: "Lu An, phone!" ”

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Sadly, it's been sunny in March, I'm weak all afternoon, my thoughts are scattered, and I just got a chapter like squeezing toothpaste, 6000 words today, wait for me to recover, and make up for today's shortage in the next two days.

But the big guys, please rest assured, the new book is ready to be rolled to the end in March, and it will not be interrupted until it is absolutely necessary, okay, here it is, I will lie in bed, and I will see you at noon tomorrow.

(End of chapter)