my return to life

When the sky fell into darkness again, there was another sound, illuminating the sky again.

It's another year of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

Lao Fang's family has prepared many beautiful fireworks, wishing you a safe year.

Fang Zhengguo took over the task of setting off the fire all by himself.

After a while, the fireworks were set off.

The cold wind howled past, lifting the fluff on the hood of Fang Xin's snow-white down jacket.

He also brushed up Fang Mei's hair who was wearing a bright red down jacket.

additional……

There is also a friend of Fang Xiaonian who is blowing in the wind.

He, Fang Xin and Fang Mei's enthusiasm for setting off small fireworks cannot be stopped by the cold wind.

Fang Lingfei, who was standing on the porch, couldn't help but said, "You are only three or two years old!"

"Brother Fei, why don't you come together?" Fang Nian waved repeatedly.

"..."

Naturally, Fang Lingfei would not wave his hands like Fang Nian and the other three, "It's too cold, I'm going back to the house first."

Said and walked to his home.

Fang Zhengguo also returned to the house.

Although it was past twelve o'clock in the morning, the lights in the courtyard and the newly installed street lights on the hardened main road opposite were all trying their best to illuminate the fields.

"Fang Xin, Fang Xin, this looks good, come and try."

"Then help me get some."

"No, do your own thing, if I help you, it's all mine."

"Oh."

"..."

"It's all over in one go, why don't you go and get some?" Fang Xin teased as he looked at the little stock left.

Fang Nian nodded again and again: "Then you go, if mom asks, you just say I want to take it."

"Okay!" Fang Xin nodded immediately.

She doesn't know how to pull a big banner as a tiger's skin!

Fang Mei on the side was an eye-opener, the brothers and sisters were able to cooperate with each other in execution.

Jokingly said: "Fang Nian, I think you are really only three years old, younger than Fang Xin."

Fang Nian said solemnly: "That's natural. Going home during the Chinese New Year is to get back the fun of childhood."

Fang Mei: "..."

She glanced at Fang Nian: "Aren't you coming back next Spring Festival?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be." Fang Nian said calmly without hiding it.

Fang Mei sighed softly, and suddenly said, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what I did." Fang Nian waved his hand, "No one can help others, and neither can I."

Of course he knew that Fang Mei had approached Lin Feng.

After weighing it, Lin Feng borrowed 7 yuan to Fang Mei.

Fang Mei pondered for a while, and asked seriously: "Do you have any suggestions suitable for me to tell me?"

Fang Nian thought for a while, and replied: "If you want, I suggest you try fresh food delivery in Tongfeng, or Taobao in rural areas. These thresholds are relatively low, and there is a chance of making mistakes."

"I said it more directly, because you don't have too many skills, and it's not easy to take too many steps."

"Now the changes are getting faster every year, maybe you can know what you can do by doing it."

Fang Mei thanked again: "With your kind words, I will seriously consider your opinion."

After thinking about it, Fang Nian still said a few words: "The harder you work, the more free you become. Age is never a problem. Sometimes you think too much, and you have no choice."

Fang Mei...

In fact, Fang Mei did not have a difficult hurdle to overcome.

At most it's because of a little 'Voldemort' attribute.

Fang Lingfei was talented when he was young, no worse than Fang Nian's experience in his teenage years, he was either number one or number two.

It's just that it's about the same as Fang Nian in her previous life, and she degenerated in high school.

I never thought about going to college.

The ghost knows what happened to Fang Lingfei, he just didn't go to school in the second half of the third year of high school, although it didn't affect his failure to enter the university.

In the following eight years, at least seven or eight industries have been changed.

I used to be a cook, but after working for a while, I felt that the kitchen fume was heavy and quit.

I used to be a barber, but I quit dating customers.

Maybe it was the song "Midnight DJ" that just came out recently that sang into his heart - although Fang Lingfei wanted to be a DJ, this song hadn't been released yet.

Anyway, I suddenly wanted to be a DJ, but I couldn't do it before I learned it.

Recently, I am doing sales and selling houses.

To put it bluntly, it is to try different possibilities and find the true meaning of life.

To put it bluntly: the heart is higher than the sky and the fate is thinner than paper.

Anyway, I didn't earn two money, and I was good at age.

Without Fang Lingfei, Fang Mei's life would be a little better.

After all, brothers and sisters can't just watch their younger brother out on the streets, and they have to help each other occasionally, so they can't save money.

Fang Lingfei basically doesn't listen to other people's opinions.

I also approached Lin Feng privately.

Obviously can only be nothing.

On the contrary, if Fang Mei can not be so 'Voldemort', he should have a good development.

Fang Nian knew that Fang Mei actually had some abilities. He had suffered a lot outside alone and exercised a lot.

In my previous life, I slowly made my fortune at the age of 30, and then found a good husband's family, and my life was not bad...

but……

As Fang Nian often said, he can do very little.

Borrowing money is calculated entirely according to the relationship between relatives and relatives.

For example, Lin Nan and Lin Li, 20 is not ambiguous at all. When it comes to Fang Mei and Fang Lingfei, he doesn't even show up himself.

after all……

Fang Nian knew very well that it would be better not to think about repaying money even if it was borrowed.

…………

In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Nian took Fang Xin to set off a bunch of fireworks, and then went to sleep contentedly.

It's just that Fang Xin didn't dare to tease her to get the second one.

In the morning, there is a hearty breakfast as usual.

In the Chinese New Year of Tangli, the breakfast is the most sumptuous.

Then there are house-to-house New Year greetings in Maoba and tomb-sweeping on the mountain.

The weather on the first day of the new year was not bad, and before ten o'clock, all the necessary New Year's affairs were completed.

At this time...

Fang Nian's busy life has just begun.

first……

As the man, Fang Nian naturally wanted to take the initiative to say hello to Lu Wenlin and Sun Rong first.

He couldn't even catch a few words in Lu Weiyu.

Then, I first paid New Year's greetings to my grandmother, Lin Pingyang, and Huang Xiuyun by phone, and my peers just said hello.

Then I said hello to Zhu Jianbin, Fudan Principal Yang Yuliang and a few other teachers.

As soon as the communication was over, various phone calls came in.

It's also a coincidence that the first call that came in was from Lei Jun, and the text messages didn't count.

Fang Nian answered the phone with a smile: "Mr. Lei, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, remember to prepare a red envelope for me."

"Mr. Fang, Happy New Year, haha... If there is a red envelope, there must be a red envelope." Lei Jun's hearty laughter came out.

"..."

After a few pleasantries, Fang Nian took the opportunity to say a few more words: "Boss Lei, I have to tell you in advance that I will not be online for the entire Spring Festival, so don't bother to find me if you have anything to do."

"Oh~" Lei Jun didn't care, "Okay, Mr. Fang, you are busy, don't bother me, send my regards to your parents."

"..."

Lei Jun had a very comfortable life this year.

120 million Xiaomi phones were sold in a month.

It directly crushed all domestic brands, including international brands.

The gross profit is 7 million.

Marketing strategies and means are quite in place.

Unlike Meizu, the sales volume of M9 has not exceeded one million so far, which is really embarrassing.

Huang Xiujie was not very happy this year.

It's not like competing on the same stage at all, and you can lose to a crushing defeat.

But this person really didn't talk about it, and then Fang Nian received a call from Huang Xiujie, and hung up after exchanging a few words.

On the first day of the new year, Huang Xiujie was still in a very happy mood.

Although the sales ratio of M9 is stuck, Meizu is ready for the next big battle!

This was followed by calls from various business partners.

Liu Qin, Kuang Ping, Shen Neil, Ren Yuxin, Lin Bing, Ma Poli, Li Robin, Ma Jieke, Liu Dejian and so on.

When Lin Feng knocked on the door and came in to deliver tea, melons and fruits, he also heard a word or two.

Only then did I understand...

His son is no longer the big man who writes novels and earns 10 yuan, and has already managed the shopping malls.

In the hearty laughter, a familiar name of the big boss was frequently involved.

"..."

The most frequent sentence in Lin Feng's mind these days is: "He is only 19 years old, how much hardship has he gone through?"

Of course, there are many ideas, such as:

"It would be nice if I didn't know."

"It's nothing if I know."

"That's right, I don't understand anyway."

"but……"

Anyway, it was quite tangled, and of course she knew that even if she told the whole world this time, no one would believe her.

"..."