A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

"The work is no problem. Some of the odd jobs in the village can actually be accessed at the highway construction site in the mountains to the north. The main reason is that I am worried that this forklift is old after all. It is okay to do small projects from time to time. It’s too big and I’m afraid the machine will have problems.” Zhang Hu said with a smile.

Zhang Jialin said: "That's enough for now. Murakami uses it, and we can use it ourselves. If we haven't spent that money, let's not think about making that money."

Zhang Jialin is not greedy, and he also understands that since he and Zhang Hu didn't spend so much money, they shouldn't think about so many good things. Now that the machine can work and there's nothing wrong with it, you should be happy. Don't think about making a lot of money by trying too hard to make it work. As long as you have that ability, this machine will not fall into your hands.

Zhang Jialin dropped out of school at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and started raising pigs during his spare time from farming. When I had no money, I raised a few pigs at home. Later, when I had some extra money and knew more people, I built a pig house and drilled a well next to my farmland.

Zhang Jialin, who has been raising pigs in rural areas for more than 20 years, understands how to make a fortune.

When the price of pigs rose sharply, everyone else wanted to wait and wait until the highest price was reached before selling. After Zhang Jialin calculated the price and what he wanted to do, he emptied the pig farm without hesitation.

Just once, Zhang Jialin, who had been raising pigs for many years, turned over and bought a house and a car in Hong Kong. Some of those who have raised pigs with him for many years have managed to hold on to their profits during the sharp rises over the years, and have almost lost money in the end. There are also people who did not take it seriously when swine fever was prevalent and ended up going bankrupt.

The wealth of the family is great, and the hairy ones are not counted. Raising pigs may seem simple, but in fact it is also a high-risk business as the scale increases.

Some have worked hard for decades and earned millions. Thinking that I could rest easy, I handed over the pig farm to my son to manage it. After several visits, the garage almost lost money.

They say you don’t manage your finances and your finances don’t care about you. Zhang Jialin knows best what it means to be safe.

Everything in this society is fake, only money is real. When you have money, you will naturally have status, and others will look up to you. If you are poor all day long, even if your brothers in the same group see you, they will spit on you behind your back.

Zhang Jialin became indignant as he spoke. He had drunk a lot of wine, and his words were filled with dissatisfaction with life. As he talked, he drank another glass of wine. Upon seeing this, Zhang Lan reminded him, would he need to feed the pigs later in the middle of the night? Don't wait until you drink too much and don't even feed the pigs.

Zhang Jialin waved his hand carelessly: "No need to feed. I fed him a lot before. The water is automatic and you don't have to worry about it. Usually there is nothing wrong at night. Just drink it without worry."

There is nothing to do but drink. The three of them didn't persuade each other, they just chatted for a while, like taking a sip. Later, Zhang Lan felt that they had really drank a lot, and when she looked at the time, it was already past ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock.

There is an induction cooker on the coffee table with a hot pot on it. He reached out to adjust the fire and watched Zhang Hu shake the wine bottle in his hand and put it on the ground. Zhang Lan said: "That's about it. Just go ahead and do it. Do you really want to drink and lie there without knowing anything?"

"Just drink up the contents of this cup. Big brother, let's go evenly. We will walk around and finish the contents of this cup. Today is over. Did you win or not, big brother?" Zhang Lan picked up the wine glass in his hand and placed it on Zhang Jialin's wine glass. before, he said with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Brother, whatever you say is what you say. Don't talk about this drink, just two more drinks. As long as Zhang Hu puts your words aside, I will drink for you today." Zhang Jialin seemed to be talking. It was clear, in fact, he was almost drunk.

It's okay for Zhang Jialin to sit still for now. If you ask him to stand up and go to the toilet outside, he can come back and lie on the bed again. Even if he has controlled his drinking today.

Reaching out to open the tea bar machine on the side, Zhang Lan thought that after finishing the wine, she could get some hot tea for Zhang Jialin to relieve the hangover before leaving. Otherwise, if we just leave like this, I don’t know what will happen to Zhang Jialin in this pig farm.

Although Zhang Hu's condition on the side is better, it's not much better.

The three of them drank for four or five hours. At the end, Zhang Lan poured a cup of tea for each of them and used the spell 'Indigo Sea' to sober them up. You can drink too much, but you can't lose consciousness. At least I can walk normally to go to the bathroom or something and then come back and lie down on the bed.

The original plan was for Zhang Hu and Zhang Jialin to sleep in the pig farm overnight and go back tomorrow when they sobered up.

In the end, Zhang Lan helped the two of them sober up. Although the two of them still kicked one step deeper and the other shallower from time to time when walking, their conversation became normal.

It means that Zhang Hu and Zhang Jialin are still in a drunken state, but their brains are much clearer. Under such circumstances, Zhang Hu didn't want to sleep on the pig farm anymore and shouted that he wanted to go home, take a shower and sleep on the bed.

They were all drunk. Zhang Jialin meant that he would drive the two people back in a tricycle. Before Zhang Lan could refuse, Zhang Hu sat down on the driver's seat of the tricycle and drunkenly said to Zhang Jialin: "What are you sending?" Come on, I'll just drive the car back and I'll come back to you tomorrow to deliver the car to you. Let's go, boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hu turned the key, turned the handle and ran forward a long way. Then he released his hand and turned to Zhang Lan and shouted: "Get in the car, Zhang Lan. It's time to leave."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Jialin in a hurry, Zhang Lan hurriedly walked a few steps to the tricycle and said, "Are you good at this? If you don't succeed, call me. I look very worried."

"There's nothing to worry about. It's a smooth road. I can't turn into a ditch on such a wide road. Get in the car quickly. I'll take you to your door and then go back to my house." The account laughed. Said hehe.

Zhang Hu insisted on driving, Zhang Lan shook his head and got on the tricycle. Fortunately, this tricycle was a mobility tricycle bought by Zhang Jialin. It drove smoothly and the top speed was limited.

After walking not far, Zhang Hu's hand holding the tricycle became a little unruly. The front of the tricycle turned east and west, making an S-shaped curve on the road.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan didn't bother to talk about Zhang Hu anymore. She grabbed the armrest of the back seat and jumped out of the car. Then she said: "Stop, stop, stop."

While telling Zhang Hu to stop, Zhang Lan grabbed the backrest of the car with one hand, slowing down the car.

Seeing Zhang Lan jump out of the car, Zhang Hu turned his head and looked around while letting go of the handle with his right hand, but still holding the handle with his left hand. Just when Zhang Hu was about to speak, the tricycle's handlebars were still running forward due to the loss of hands to control them. There were people pulling the tricycle from behind. In an instant, it changed from moving forward to turning the front of the tricycle and passing through the cultivated land on the side. .