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4-43 Chinese New Year

The Spring Festival is coming, and people who have been busy for a year finally have time to rest. Liu Ziguang's entities such as Hongqi Kindergarten, Red Star Security Company, sand excavation field, Huaqing Pool Bathing Center, and all night market stalls have also reached the time to pay dividends at the end of the year...

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Everyone gathered in Huaqing Pool to hold a dividend meeting. Brother Liu was generous and never sparing money for his brothers. The bonuses were not put in red envelopes or directly put into the card like ordinary companies, but Brother Liu personally put a wad of money into it.

Stacks of cash were given to everyone.

In these industries, there are actually not many people making money. The kindergarten is actually losing money and making money, and it is in a state of balance. The Red Star Company has just got on the right track. It is purely a small business, making a monthly income of 8,000 to 8,000 yuan.

The money was not enough to fill his teeth. Although Huaqing Pool was making a lot of money every day, it also cost a lot. The decoration of the new bar cost a lot of money. The main support for Liu Ziguang's wallet was the digging of sand and the black money obtained from the magnificent.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, a time when business was at its slowest. The lounge in Huaqing Pool was crowded with people. At a glance, one could see either bald heads or colorfully dyed hair. Several long tables were placed on them, and several people from Gaotupo

The boss was sitting behind a makeshift rostrum. Under the table was a snakeskin bag filled with cash withdrawn from the bank.

Brother Liu gave rewards and distributed gold and silver on a large scale. Almost every younger brother received different amounts of banknotes. Even Wang Wenjun, Shouhou and Ant, who had just joined the organization, received a hefty "year-end bonus", which was enough.

There are as many as three thousand yuan.

As for Zhuo Li, Bei Xiaoshuai, Li Jianguo, Wang Zhijun, Xuanzi and other brothers, they share the dividends privately. Each of them has at least hundreds of thousands in income. This is only a small part of the surplus provident fund. Most of the funds

They all kept their children. Although the brothers believed in Liu Ziguang, Brother Liu still kept the accounts clear and meticulous. Speaking of which, Liu Ziguang graduated from a certain Pheasant University with a major in accounting in his early years. He is an expert at this.

Bei Xiaoshuai smacked his lips in frustration when he recalled how his short-sighted parents had just taken the money back when Brother Liu invited him to take a share in the excavation business.

There is another thing he doesn't know. The largest shareholder of the sand excavation farm is not Liu Ziguang, but Fang Fei. Liu Ziguang will help her save Nurse Fang's generous dividends for the time being. As for the 500,000 loan, he has already helped Fang Fei.

Returned to the bank.

Li Jianguo took the heavy 150,000 yuan, thought about it, and put 100,000 yuan in front of Liu Ziguang and said, "I will pay you back the money Mao Hainiang paid for medical treatment."

Liu Ziguang threw the money back and said, "Are you scolding me?"

Li Jianguo smiled sadly and said: "Mao Hainiang's cancer is under control and she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I would like to thank you on behalf of their family. I will treat you later."

Liu Ziguang nodded: "I can't go to deliver it tomorrow, please help me pick it up."

Li Jianguo said: "There is another matter. Your neighbor, the master named Wen, has deteriorated."

Liu Ziguang's heart tightened and he said, "I understand."



After the bonuses were distributed, we went to the Peace Hotel for a drink. This was the last dinner before the holiday. We drank in big bowls, ate large pieces of meat, and divided gold and silver on large scales. The brothers laughed and talked as they left the Huaqing Pond, got in the car and went straight to the Peace Hotel.

Liu Ziguang was sitting in the car, casually looking at the scenery on the roadside, when he suddenly found a familiar figure staggering on the sidewalk, and said to Ma Chao: "Stop."

The big red flag slowly leaned against the roadside, and Liu Ziguang asked: "Who has a red envelope?"

Bei Xiaoshuai took out a red envelope from his body and said, "This is what I plan to give to the juniors as lucky money."

Liu Ziguang took the envelope, asked Zhuo Li for another five hundred yuan and stuffed it in, then patted Ma Chao on the shoulder: "Xiao Ma, there is a guy in a gray down jacket over there, help me give it to him."

Ma Chao took the red envelope and got out of the car, walked up to the shambling old man, and looked at him and saw that he was an acquaintance. Wasn't this the all-powerful fourth brother back then? He had become like this after not seeing each other for a few months. He looked old and had twitching corners of his mouth.

He was still holding a bamboo pole in his hand. It looked like he was suffering from the sequelae of a stroke.

"Fourth Brother, this is Brother Liu's wish." Ma Chao stuffed the red envelope into the pocket of Fourth Brother's bloated down jacket, turned around and left, got in the car and started driving away.

The fourth brother was trembling and didn't react. He looked up and saw the shiny black car leaving. He took out the envelope and looked at the banknotes inside. A tear welled up in the corner of his eye. Alas... I haven't been a big brother for many years.

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It’s the 29th of the New Year. Although all units have not yet had a holiday, the employees are already absent-minded. The sound of firecrackers has begun to fill the streets and alleys. People carrying things to visit relatives are all over the streets. There are overcrowded people in front of the supermarket checkout counters. The smell of the New Year

More and more enough.

This was Liu Ziguang's first Spring Festival since he came back. He had spent a lot of time thinking about how he should spend it. He knew what his parents' biggest wish was, which was to marry a wife and have children as soon as possible. But now Liu Ziguang was in a dilemma.

, Fang Fei is a good girl, but Li Wan is not bad either, and she doesn’t want to let anyone down.

Compared with Fang Fei, Li Wan is obviously much stronger, has abundant capital, is very comfortable in dealing with people, and understands men's hearts very well. Although she has also lost money and lost money, she has never forced Liu Ziguang from the beginning to the end.

He didn't ask for any status, but this made Liu Ziguang even more intolerable.

The Spring Festival is coming soon. If Li Wan makes a request to spend the festival at Liu Ziguang's house, this matter will be completely ruined. It's not that his parents don't like Li Wan, but after all, Fang Fei has preconceived ideas, and the old man has old ideas, so he may not accept him.

A widow came to visit, and she was a widow with children.

Fortunately, Li Wan did not make a request that would make Liu Zi bald. Instead, he said tactfully that he would take his son to his grandparents' house to spend New Year's Eve. He only had a grandson, so it was difficult to refuse...

Liu Ziguang pretended to be sorry and said: "It doesn't matter, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

On New Year's Eve, many guests came to Liu Ziguang's home. They were relatives who had not moved around much a long time ago. As the saying goes, if you are rich in the downtown area, no one cares about you, and if you are poor in the mountains, you have distant relatives. When your family was poor, these relatives would not even be seen.

No, now that the old Liu family has become prosperous, they have popped out one by one. Liu Ziguang doesn't like to talk to them, but his parents want to save face, so let it go.

A large table of food was cooked at home. The relatives were chatting lively, flattering and watching TV. As midnight approached, the sound of firecrackers outside became more and more intense. Suddenly Liu Ziguang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it.

It's an unfamiliar number, an international long distance number starting with 00244.

Liu Ziguang's heart trembled. He knew it was Fang Fei's call. He pressed the call button, and a familiar voice came to his ears on the radio: "Smelly bastard, happy New Year, guess who I am?"

"Fang Fei...are you okay over there?"

"It's not good at all. It's extremely hot, and there's no atmosphere for the Chinese New Year. Our medical team and people from the embassy are having dinner together. I can't tell you more. International long-distance charges here are very expensive, and they have to be settled in US dollars. Behind me

A bunch of colleagues are waiting to call, um... do you miss me?"

"I thought about it..." It's not that Liu Ziguang doesn't know how to lie. He really couldn't bear to deceive Fang Fei, a simple girl. He felt guilty, so he didn't speak so decisively.

"Huh, so reluctant. By the way, there were originally a number of places for people to return to China, but I gave them to colleagues who have children. If I persist for a few more months, I can return to China. When the time comes, you have to devote all your time to it.

Stay with me, do you hear me?" "Yes, I understand." "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, they are all waiting. Remember not to drink too much, smoke too much, and don't fight. Goodbye, okay?

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Liu Ziguang felt a twinge of pain and put down his phone when a blind tone came from the phone.

It would be great if we could still live in ancient times. This is Liu Ziguang's biggest emotion.


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