There is a clubhouse with a large and long table filled with delicacies from all over the world.
The arrangement is very unique and looks like a work of art!
In his previous life, Zhao Song had only seen pictures of these gadgets on the Internet, and most of them were made of stone...
The sound of firecrackers outside the door became louder and louder, but the clubhouse was very quiet. The people sitting around the table looked at the whole table of dishes with dull eyes, silently.
Uncle Lu, who was sitting on the main seat, silently filled his small glass with white wine and sighed: "After living a lifetime, I can eat the eight delicacies in the capital."
"Three things are missing, I used Zhongba Zhen instead." Zhao Song said humbly, receiving a lot of blank stares.
Wen Lihua's ex-husband, Uncle Jiang, who approved trade in Beijing, asked strangely: "Zhao Song, are these things difficult to deal with?"
Zhao Song scratched his head and said: "Tesla's administrative director used to be an office director."
"Oh!" Except for Xiao Yu and the two members of the family, everyone at the table suddenly realized! The office director, the flower grower's most magical creature, can get all kinds of weird things. Zhao Song felt that if he found Da Da's brother-in-law,
Mr. Bian's office director, maybe I can get all the eight delicacies in the capital for you.
While they were talking, the sound of firecrackers outside was loud. A moment later, Ding Tao came into the house with a burning incense stick. After he sat down, Uncle Lu said: "It's been a long time since we've had such a lively New Year. Zhao Song, said
Two sentences."
"Say it, say it!" Zhao Song waved his hand quickly, and when he saw everyone's eyes focused on this side, he stood up awkwardly holding the cup.
"In the past year, because of you, I have been very happy every day!" Zhao Song said seriously, with a happy smile on his face, then pointed to the big teapot on the stove, and continued: "
The New Year is coming, and I wish you all can be as happy as me every day, as happy as a teapot on the stove. Although your butts are burning hot, you are still whistling happily and making little bubbles of happiness!"
With that said, Zhao Song raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "I wish everyone a happy New Year and may all your wishes come true!"
"Happy New Year!"
"cheers!"
"Ding~"
If there was still something that everyone couldn't let go of before, with Zhao Song's amusing blessing, they all lost their inhibitions now. They all raised their chopsticks.
Zhao Song calmly spit out the hump meat in his mouth and put it into the dinner plate at his feet. The elder brother had good teeth and the meat that could not be chewed was put into his mouth.
There was no trace.
"Brother!" Xiaoyu stared.
"Hehe~" Zhao Song smiled sarcastically, "These things are just that, they are not as delicious as home-cooked food."
"What do you guys know?" Uncle Lu glanced at Zhao Song, "Bazhen, I'm talking about their nutritional value, not their taste." After saying that, Uncle Lu swallowed something in his mouth with difficulty.
Then he quickly took a sip of white wine.
"Pfft~" Wen Lihua couldn't help laughing and stood up, "I'm going to fry some peanuts. Seafood doesn't go well with wine."
The eight delicacies were not only meat, but it was really difficult for her to let Xiao Yu stop cooking. Seeing other people eating the non-meat food with gusto, the clouds turned sunny in Xiao Yu, and Zhao Song also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The bell rang at 8 o'clock, and the sound of firecrackers outside became more and more like that, even the sound of the New Year's party was drowned out.
Everyone was eating food, drinking wine, watching the party and chatting, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.
Uncle Jiang had a drink with Zhao Song and asked: "Zhao Song, what are your plans for the mile in the coming year? The company inspected it last year. If you hadn't been in the limelight because of the Shenzhou incident, maybe the distribution would have been stopped for you! "
Zhao Song ate his food before saying: "One month from the beginning of the new year, one kilometer should cover the Xiaohe area."
"How many?"
"There must be no less than ten. I know two elder brothers. Besides their own jobs, they are also old house bugs. They are helping to find them."
Zhao Song is talking about Fatty Fatty and the son of Lao Wang next door, Xiao Wang next door.
"Wait!" Uncle Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked, "Do you want to buy it?"
"Of course I will buy it!" Zhao Song nodded matter-of-factly, "Why should I give it to the landlord if I don't have the hard-earned money!"
"Ten convenience stores... plus real estate..." Uncle Jiang looked at Zhao Song incomprehensively, "You might as well be a supermarket."
"Just be a convenience store!" Zhao Song Dayi said solemnly: "I want to stand the last mile of duty for the people of Kyoto!"
"I don't understand you!" Uncle Jiang shook his head, and then asked: "I heard from Lihua, isn't your Tesla a waste of money? How can you still have money to take care of one kilometer?"
"No need for Tesla's money!" Zhao Song shook his head and said: "During the share reform of Shenzhou, part of it was released. When it goes public, some will have to be released as required."
Uncle Jiang came to his senses. As a middle-level cadre of a public institution, of course he is also a person in the constitution. He must have heard about the rush to buy Shenzhou's original shares a few days ago. Besides, during that time, Zhao Song also asked him if he wanted to come. .
I calculated silently in my mind for a while, then drank a cup of wine with a red face.
"Compared with those on the rich list, you are a true billionaire!" Uncle Jiang sighed.
Zhao Song grinned and said with a strange expression: "There are many people who are getting rich."
"Otherwise you can still sit here and have New Year's Eve dinner with peace of mind?" At this time, Wen Lihua came over with a plate of fried peanuts and looked at Zhao Song angrily: "There is too much money, spend it early!"
Zhao Song nodded gratefully. He understood that what Aunt Wen meant was not about Xiagou Village, but was entirely for his sake.
"It's planned." Zhao Song filled Wen Lihua's wine glass, "This time next year, according to your scope of activities, you can see one kilometer from anywhere."
The intermediary market is very chaotic now, but there are two local snakes, both old house bugs, who still find a house and get a share of the money. Zhao Song has no doubt at all about the explosive energy of Fatty Fatty and Xiao Wang next door.
"Dianhai District?"
“Dianhai District plus Pingchang District.”
Wen Lihua nodded, picked up the wine glass, and said, "A toast to the future landowner."
Zhao Song pulled Uncle Jiang, raised his glass, "Let's do it together!"
Wen Lihua hesitated for a moment, gently clinked Uncle Jiang's wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhao Song was so happy that he stood up and shouted loudly: "Let's go, let's set off the fireworks!"
"Oh!~"
Two Iveco fireworks were set off by rich people in my previous life, but in this life, Zhao Song will set off them myself!
Zhao Song had to do all the things he envied and envied in the past in this life.
On the lively New Year's Eve night in Xiagou Village, Zhao Song's fireworks made the night very beautiful. It seemed like a sea of flowers, colorful, and also reflected the smiling faces of the onlookers.
"The sky is full of fireworks, and the fireworks are flying to welcome the New Year!" Zhao Song muttered to himself, greeted everyone, and then shouted to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, here comes the New Year greetings!"