1980 My literary era

Lin Weimin spent 20,000 yuan to buy fireworks, but he didn't finish setting off the fireworks for more than half an hour.

In the end, the fireworks were not finished and the children were tired of watching them.

Fireworks are like mooncakes. They are best eaten during festivals. They match the atmosphere. It’s not impossible to eat them normally, but you’ll get tired of them if you eat too much.

It's dark early now, the fireworks have been off for almost an hour, and it's only six o'clock.

But the temperature outside was getting lower and lower, and after the initial excitement passed, everyone felt a bit chilly.

"Come on, let's not let it go. Let's all share the rest. If you want to put it later, find a place to put it." Lin Weimin said.

Everyone happily agreed and divided the things neatly.

"I have to move more!" Qu Xiaowei said through gritted teeth.

He was happy watching the fireworks just now, but when he thought that more than 10,000 yuan had been wasted like this, he felt distressed.

It’s enough for him to set up a stall for several years!

What a waste!

"We are making mutton at home tonight, do you want to go?"

With all the people gathered today, Lin Weimin was in high spirits and asked everyone.

"go!"

Everyone said in unison.

On the way back to Yanjing, the convoy was occasionally watched by villagers. Everyone knew that these should be the same people who set off the fireworks just now.

This area is not far from Mentougou. Since the ban on firecrackers, many people in Yanjing City have even gone to Mentougou to celebrate the New Year with relatives and friends in order to enjoy their firecracker addiction.

Therefore, the common people were not surprised at all when city dwellers came to set off fireworks by the Yongding River on the first night of the Lunar New Year.

Everyone just sighed that he was so damn rich.

Another upstart!

Back at Shizhu's small courtyard, the house was full of ready-made things. A group of people got busy, and within an hour, the food and wine were on the table.

We had dinner at around seven o'clock, which was just the right time.

"This bite is still so satisfying!" Zheng Guo stuffed a few mouthfuls of mutton and said with a satisfied expression.

In the past few years, he has been doing charity work, running around outside, exposed to wind and sun, which is really hard work.

Lin Weimin asked about the current situation of the foundation, and Zheng Guo talked endlessly.

After several years of accumulation, coupled with the blessing of "No One Less", the names of China Youth Education Development Foundation and Project Hope have gradually become popular among the people.

Now the fundraising funds are steadily rising every year. This year's fundraising funds are approaching 200 million, and it is certain that it will exceed 200 million next year.

In addition to ordinary people, the foundation now also connects with many entrepreneurs, making fundraising more difficult than in previous years.

Zheng Guo has now reached the position of deputy director of the foundation, but he still likes to run around. He prefers to participate in donation activities rather than fundraising.

"The old man has retired, and I don't have much to pursue. It's good like this now." Zheng Guo said.

Lin Weimin encouraged: "It is not easy to support such a foundation. It is so well-known and influential, so you have to work hard!"

"Do you even need to say that? For sure!"

Zheng Guo took a sip of wine. Compared with his previous work, the foundation's work gave him a much higher sense of accomplishment.

Over there, Qu Xiaowei was teasing Xiaodoubao with drinks, and she was so anxious that she crawled straight into Tao Huimin's arms.

Lin Weimin slapped Qu Xiangnan on the head and said fiercely: "Your father bullies my daughter, and I will bully his son."

Qu Xiangnan looked like he was crying and looked innocent.

Liu Haiyan rolled her eyes at him and pulled her son over, "Both of them are not upright!"

"It's still Xiaowei's business. Santana has been driven. It seems that you can make a lot of money by going to sea!" Zheng Guo turned the topic to Qu Xiaowei.

Four cars went out today, one was Lin Weimin's Mercedes-Benz, one was Tao Huimin's Crown, one was Han Zhuangzhuang's Camry, and the other was Qu Xiaowei's Santana.

The car I just picked up in the second half of the year cost 200,000.

The pride on Qu Xiaowei's face flashed across his face, but Liu Haiyan did not give him any face, "What a waste of money! His father supported 150,000 yuan, and we contributed 50,000 yuan ourselves."

Lin Weimin laughed out loud, and Zheng Guo said: "50,000 is a lot. How many families can afford 50,000 at once?"

At the bottom of the stairs, Qu Xiaowei immediately echoed: "That's right, that's right!"

It was okay if he didn't speak, but Liu Haiyan became even more angry when he spoke.

"If you have to pretend to be fat, you can set up a stall and buy a car, but you have to buy a Dafa to sell goods? It's only tens of thousands of yuan, no matter how hard it is, you can open a store!"

Liu Haiyan is a life-long person and cannot understand Qu Xiaowei's consumption behavior at all.

But Lin Weimin knew very well that Qu Xiaowei had a good family background since he was a child and had a solid family background. It should be said that he had never worried about money.

People like him can only play for fun in the sea, so why not buy a Dafa and buy a Santana?

"You, don't worry about it. What your old man has in his hands is enough to ruin his life. What you should be worrying about now is how your son will ruin your family in the future!"

Lin Weimin's poisonous tongue aroused the hatred of Qu Xiaowei and his wife.

"Bah, bah, bah, what a waste? My son is doing well in his studies. This time he is ranked among the top three in the class at the end of the semester."

"Hey, why are you so ambitious? Much better than your father!" Lin Weimin slapped Qu Xiangnan on the head again.

After teasing each other, Qu Xiaowei followed Lin Weimin's topic and asked, "Hey, tell me about the demolition of your two yards?"

When Qu Xiaowei asked, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Lin Weimin.

"Hey! What's there to say? It happens that the government wants to demolish it. We have to obey the government's leadership. If we give more or less, that's all."

Qu Xiaowei gritted his teeth, "Can you speak properly?"

Others also looked at Lin Weimin with unhappy expressions, and he said helplessly: "Then what do you say? I really can't bear to part with my two yards, which are the best areas in the West City."

"A commercial building of more than 800 square meters is not worth more than your two yards? Besides, there are still 80,000 yuan!" Qu Xiaowei said unconvinced.

"In another thirty years, commercial housing will be all over the streets of Yanjing City. In another thirty years, how many courtyard houses can you find in that area?"

Lin Weimin's words awakened the dreamer and made everyone fall into deep thought.

Yes, everyone has seen the development of Yanjing in the past ten years. It is a big construction site. This trend will probably continue in the visible future.

In a few years, the value of the courtyard house will definitely not be what it used to be.

However, no matter how many people dared to think about it, they never thought that a courtyard house would be worth hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

"Everyone knows that rare things are more valuable. But you don't want to be cheap and still be good. That is a building of more than 800 square meters." Yao Shuzhi said.

"That's right, what's the price of commercial housing now? The Asian Games Village costs two thousand yuan, but that's more than one million!"

Qu Xiaowei said something and then asked: "But your incident has reminded everyone that if you have money, you still have to buy a house. In case of demolition, you will be paid!"

Qu Xiaowei was thinking about getting rich overnight after the demolition, but Liu Haiyan poured cold water on him, "Is it your idea?"

"If you can't demolish it, just let it go. Didn't you say that for the people? The price of houses in Yanjing will definitely increase in the future. This is a general trend."

Liu Haiyan gave Qu Xiaowei a big roll of her eyes, "You are so lucky to have good parents."

Zheng Guo asked: "Where did my sister-in-law start talking about this?"

"His father owns three houses and a courtyard house, and he is still considering buying a house."

Liu Haiyan's words surprised everyone present. Isn't this the trumpet "Lin Weimin"?

Lin Weimin touched Qu Xiangnan's head and said, "Uncle Lin takes back what he just said. From now on, like your father, you can defeat your grandfather's family!"

"Go!" Liu Haiyan pushed Lin Weimin, "All good children have been ruined by you!"

Zheng Guo sighed: "Xiaowei has a good father!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, don't use me to play cymbals." Qu Xiaowei said depressedly.

He is now forty years old, and it is not an honorable thing to live in old age.

Although he rarely gnaws on old people, he usually gnaws on key places, such as buying Santana.

Everyone continued to eat happily, and Lin Weimin gave Shi Tiesheng some mushrooms.

"You can't eat meat, but some mushrooms taste good."

Shi Tiesheng is three years older than Qu Xiaowei, and is forty-three this year. He likes to eat meat. His health was not good a few years ago, but fortunately he is young and his digestion ability can keep up.

But in the past two years, it was obvious that I was no longer good. I didn’t dare to open my belly and eat meat. I only tasted it in small quantities every time.

Today Shi Tiesheng only ate a few slices of mutton at the beginning, and ate some vegetables the rest of the time.

"Delicacies from mountains and seas, the taste is unmistakable." Shi Tiesheng smiled and stuffed the mushrooms into his mouth, chewing and said: "In the past, I only knew how to eat meat, and I thought meat tasted the best. Now that meat can't be eaten, other ingredients are slowly being eaten. Taste the taste."

"People of our generation love to eat meat. This is caused by objective living conditions. Look at these children..."

Lin Weimin, Qu Xiaowei, and Zheng Guo all have three children, but they are not interested in hot pot. Except for the bean buns, which are too young to snack on, the other two children did not show any special interest in mutton. One cup.

Shi Tiesheng looked at the children's innocent and cute appearance with a smile on his face.

"How happy their lives are!"

Shi Tiesheng was in poor health and was already very tired after working out for a long time. After the lively dinner at nine o'clock, everyone dispersed.

Two days later, the Spring Festival was over, Chang'an Street returned to busy traffic, and Yanjing City returned to its usual busyness.

A few years ago, Lao Cheng had been going through the construction procedures for the family home of the Chinese Literature Society. The procedures these days were not as cumbersome as in later generations, and the Chinese Literature Society raised funds to build the family home. The state not only supported it, but also reduced some taxes and fees.

While going through the construction procedures, Lao Cheng even found the design unit.

A few days after starting work after the New Year, Lao Cheng gathered together several main leaders and former leaders in the company. The design side had already given a plan. Lao Cheng brought everyone together to give advice. If there was no problem, let the design side Construction drawings are out.

These days' family buildings really have no design to speak of, no matter how high the space utilization rate is.

Lin Weimin looked at the graphics on the plan and felt unbearable.

But he also knows that this is the practicality pursued in this era.

Besides, if the family building is standing here, it may have to be demolished in less than twenty years. The more building area there is at this time, the more generous the feedback will be from the company and employees in the future.

Oh, I am such a worried person!

Lin Weimin sighed and looked at several veteran cadres who were having a heated discussion on the side. They were debating whether the 75-square-meter apartment should have three bedrooms or two bedrooms and one living room.

In the end, the three chambers won the debate with an overwhelming advantage.

As long as the visitor has a place to sit, what kind of living room do you want?