Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, both Gao Lu and Wang Xia returned to Xihai from their hometowns.

Ding Meng called everyone to the farmyard and everyone gathered together.

"This holiday is so long, I don't even want to go back to school."

Wang Xia was lying on the swing chair in the farmyard with a comfortable look on her face.

In previous years, school started at the end of February, but this year’s Spring Festival was very late, and now it’s March and I haven’t gone to school.

Gao Lu chewed melon seeds and joked: "If you don't go to school, you should be sold to a pig farm."

"Gao Lu, I didn't ask you to talk like this!"

Wang Xia also knew that she had lived a very comfortable life this year. She had gained a lot of weight, and her face was as round as a basin. She vowed: "When school starts, I will lose weight."

"By the way, why didn't Cheng Jiaxuan come?" Wang Xia changed the topic.

"He said something happened and he couldn't come."

Ding Meng came out with watermelons and grapes, "I also called Xu Cang, but he ran to Beijing. There is no way he can come."

"So, are we the only ones today?" Wang Xia looked disappointed.

Gao Lu pursed her lips and smiled: "Wang Xia, do you want the top student to come? Or do you want to see Xu Cang? I think you are in love and want a man!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I just think it's interesting to have boys."

Wang Xia defended herself and asked: "Why doesn't Qiu Lina come? Has she not recovered yet?"

Ding Meng shrugged: "I called her, but she didn't reply."

"I'll go see her when I return to the city in the afternoon."

Xia Chutang was also thinking about Qiu Lina and Jiang Anxin.

When she came back from Beijing last time, she wanted to pay Jiang Anxin New Year greetings.

At that time, Jiang Anxin said that she had gone to Grandma Qiulina's house, but she never contacted her after that.

According to Ma Yumei, Jiang Anxin's shop in the underground shopping mall is not open either.

If you think about it carefully, it's really worrying.

"Okay, okay, it's good for just the few of us to get together."

Ding Meng took out two bottles of red wine and a box of beer, "I won't go home until I'm drunk today."

"Ding Meng, you have become an alcoholic these days!"

Gao Lu picked up the red wine and looked at it, "Hey, it's imported from France."

"My dad said he bought a vineyard outside. Take a few bottles to try when you leave." Ding Meng said generously.

While the chef was cooking, Ding Meng took a few people to visit the resort.

We also went snowmobiling.

After that, we drove an off-road jeep and took everyone to see the surrounding scenery in the countryside.

"Now there is only snow scenery. In the summer, the scenery here will be better." Ding Meng introduced.

Wang Xia asked curiously: "Mengmeng, doesn't your dad build a house? Why is he developing a resort again?"

"My dad bought all this land. But no one will buy the houses now, so he plans to build a resort first."

"Your dad is really business-savvy."

Xia Chutang looked at this large piece of land and calculated in her mind that if she built a house, she could build at least a dozen houses.

According to her memory, although it is considered a rural area now, it will be divided into Xihai City in a few years.

The real estate prospects are absolutely unsatisfactory.

Having known Ding Meng for so long, Xia Chutang really wanted to get to know this "boss".

"What kind of business acumen does my dad have? He is just an old farmer who only focuses on hoarding land to build a house." Ding Meng sneered.

Xia Chutang was amused and said, "That is also a rich old farmer."

"That's right. If my father was so rich, I could be a farmer all my life." Wang Xia was filled with envy.

Ding Meng was indifferent to this and asked curiously: "Tangtang, what have you been doing since you came back? And the house you bought last time, why didn't you renovate it?"

"My parents are going to Beijing, let's put the house aside for now." Xia Chutang didn't think about living in the house she bought.

When Wang Xia heard this, she looked resentful: "Come on, both of them are rich people. I am the only one who is poor."

"Then hug your thighs quickly and let Mengmeng and Tangtang take you off." Gao Lu said teasingly.

"Yes, that's a great idea!"

Wang Xia touched her chin, turned around and hugged Ding Meng with her left hand, and Xia Chutang with her right hand: "Two rich women, you should know the next sentence, right?"

Ding Meng turned the steering wheel and turned back to the farmyard: "I will take you, a foodie, to eat now."

"Hey hey hey! Slow down!"

Wang Xia was thrown around by the car and staggered around. She was still frightened: "Mengzhu, do you have a driver's license? Driving wildly in the car."

Ding Meng snorted: "I'm not going to be a roadkill. What kind of driver's license do I need for running around on my own property? Besides, by this time next year, I will definitely get a driver's license easily."

If it weren't for the age issue, Ding Meng would have taken the driver's license test long ago.

The chef invited from the farmyard cooked a table of dishes. After finishing the cooking, he greeted Ding Meng and left.

Ding Meng and the others were the only ones left in the whole yard.

Several girls shouted loudly, and the little black dogs raised in the noisy yard kept barking along with them.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Lu's mother called, thinking that she would have to take a bus back to the city, so she might as well stop there.

"Do you want to clean these up?" Wang Xia asked, pointing to the messy table.

Ding Meng closed the door with the lock: "The waiter will come to clean it up tomorrow. We don't need to worry about it."

"Evil capitalist!" Wang Xia was extremely envious again.

Xia Chutang got off the car at Ma Yumei's community.

She called Jiang Anxin in the afternoon, but did not receive a call back.

"You want to see Jiang Anxin?"

When Ma Yumei heard what Xia Chutang meant, she hesitated: "The problem is, she is not in her house now. Isn't it bad for the two of us to go to her husband's house?"

"Why are you still at your mother-in-law's house? Hasn't she come back?" Xia Chutang was stunned.

Ma Yumei said doubtfully: "Didn't I tell you two days ago that she was at her mother-in-law's house and never came back. I heard that she wanted to take her little son back and take her with her, but her mother-in-law refused."

Xia Chutang: "..."

"When did you tell me?" Xia Chutang was speechless.

Ma Yumei patted her forehead, "I called a pager and left a message. Could it be that you didn't receive it? This pager station is too unreliable!"

"You don't call for such an important matter!"

Xia Chutang was a little angry and stood up: "Do you know where Grandma Jiang Anxin's house is?"

"I know, just wait."

Ma Yumei found the communication book, and wrote an address on it: "Heihe Village 3rd Brigade, the first house in the south, Qiu's house."

Xia Chutang frowned: "Where is Heihe Village?"

Although Xia Chutang was born and raised in Xihai, he has almost never been to the surrounding villages.

Not to mention what the name is.

Ma Yumei also spread her hands: "I'm not from Xihai. I don't even know where this place is."

After thinking about it, Xia Chutang called Xia Yan.

He is familiar with Xihai and the surrounding villages and towns from his business, and he should know where Heihe Village is.

Xia Yan was delighted when he received the call: "Director Xiaoxia, you are really good at choosing your time. I happen to be delivering goods to that village today, so I can take you there with me."

"When can you come?"

Xia Chutang glanced at Ma Yumei and asked, "I have two people here, can they sit down?"

"Factory director, have you forgotten? Didn't we just get a Daihatsu van for delivery after the new year? I'll drive that van here."

Xia Yan looked at the time and said, "I still have a little bit of goods to finish loading. We can meet in about twenty minutes."

"Okay! See you later."

After putting down the phone, Ma Yumei wrapped herself in a large cotton coat and carried a few gift boxes, "Tangtang, let's go downstairs to buy some more fruit. I heard that people in the nearby villages are quite snobbish. Don't let Jiang Anxin's in-laws look down on her. we."