My 1999

Looking at the dozens of pockets full of money on the bed, Xu Liang suddenly lost the idea of ​​counting.

I just feel tired from the inside out, not physically tired, but mentally tired.

The nerves that had been tense for more than half a month suddenly relaxed, and my whole body felt lazy.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest."

…

The next day, New Year's Eve.

After resting for a night, Xu Liang and Xu Meng regained their strong energy.

The two hid in the room to settle accounts.

"Brother, how much did you earn?"

Xu Meng's eyes were shining with excitement and expectation.

Xu Liang handed over the calculator.

A number is clearly displayed above.

295,000.

"Two hundred and ninety-five thousand?!"

Xu Liang nodded, with an excited smile on his face.

He had seen numbers bigger than this in his previous life, but they were far less exciting to him than this.

In the final analysis, this is your first pot of gold and the foundation for future tall buildings.

The stronger the foundation, the faster you will rise in the future.

Xu Meng was completely shocked and fell into a trance, unable to regain consciousness for a while.

She thought that she would definitely make a lot of money this time, but she never expected that she would earn nearly 300,000 yuan by selling Spring Festival couplets in just half a month!

This is three hundred thousand for two thousand years.

"Brother, hit me."

Xu Liang unceremoniously flicked her smooth forehead with his fingers.

"Ouch. It hurts, it hurts, it's not a dream."

"Of course it's not a dream." Xu Liang smiled.

"Wow, we're rich."

Xu Meng suddenly jumped three feet high, as if he was having epilepsy, jumping around on the bed, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Brother, this is three hundred thousand, why are you not excited at all?"

"You don't have to be as excited as you are to be excited. And this is only 300,000. It's not too late to be excited when you earn one million, ten million, or one hundred million in the future."

In fact, this number did not meet his expectations.

This time selling Spring Festival couplets, he employed a total of ninety people, including him and Xu Meng, the number was ninety-two.

When the profit of 300,000 yuan is spread out, each person earns less than 3,000 yuan.

When the purchase price is extremely low, making this kind of money is really not much in two thousand years.

Of course, the money he made from wholesale Spring Festival couplets was not included.

If you add this part, it will be almost 300,000, 200,000 or 30,000.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, help me count the remaining Spring Festival couplets to see how many are left." Xu Liang said.

"Brother, if we don't sell it anymore, why are we counting it?"

"There are still nearly three thousand yuan worth of goods, so we can't keep them in our hands."

"I'll just sell it next year. This thing isn't afraid of breaking."

Xu Liang shook his head, "If I still sell Spring Festival couplets to make money next year, then it will be equivalent to my failure this year."

Selling Spring Festival couplets was just his way to make his first pot of gold.

It is not a long-term career.

Now that the goal has been achieved, he will never touch it again.

Xu Meng was a little confused about what her brother meant, but through selling Spring Festival couplets, she was completely convinced by her brother. Whatever you say is what it is, and there is absolutely no doubt about it.

"Brother, who are you going to sell to?"

"Lin Bing's family, Jingjing's family, Liu Mei's family, and Gao Xin's family, they made a lot of money this time by selling Spring Festival couplets. The price is a little lower. I believe they are happy to eat my goods."

Xu Liang used to sell them to them for one dollar a door.

Now selling for 80 cents, there is a high probability that the deal will be completed.

Moreover, his sale of Spring Festival couplets has been so popular this year, and there must be many jealous people, so it will not be difficult to sell them.

"If we let our dad's big mouth publicize it, it will definitely sell better." Xu Mengdao.

Xu Liang smiled and nodded.

"By the way, in this case, wouldn't we be able to earn another 30,000 yuan?"

Their purchasing price is low. To him, the goods cost 3,000 yuan, but to others, it is 30,000 yuan.

"Even if you don't make 30,000 yuan, you can still make 20,000 yuan." Xu Liang said.

Xu Liang took out a bank card from the Agricultural Bank of China and handed it over.

"This is the card I opened an account in your name, with 10,000 yuan in it. From now on, you can use the money in it to study and go to school. If it's not enough, tell me."

"Ten thousand, so much?" Xu Meng said in surprise.

"If you don't want it, I'll take it back."

Xu Meng snatched it away.

"Yes, why not? My brother already has 300,000 yuan. I can barely take 10,000 yuan."

Xu Liang smiled and said, "If your parents ask, just say that we made 100,000 yuan."

"One hundred thousand? Is it too little? What should my parents do if they doubt it?"

"It's okay. In their eyes, one hundred thousand is already an incredible number. Although they will be shocked, it won't be too hard to accept. If you publicize it, others will be envious but they won't take risks."

"Know it."

…

Posting Spring Festival couplets, making dumplings, and visiting graves, it was evening soon after I got busy.

This year’s New Year’s Eve dinner is much richer than in previous years.

In addition to the indispensable fried saury and truffle chicken stew every year, my wife directly bought a large pig head stew.

Today's pork is not like in the past, it is all big pigs that have been raised for a full year, and it is generally made from grain mixed with wheat bran, so it tastes very fragrant.

Xu Liang let go of his belly completely and swallowed most of the New Year's Eve dinner.

Not afraid of holding on.

After all, it’s New Year’s Eve. After watching the Spring Festival Gala and celebrating the New Year, it’s already 1 a.m. and I can’t survive such a long time without eating more.

Ni Ping and Zhao Zhongxiang can still be seen in the Spring Festival Gala in the past two thousand years.

The relatively rustic stage design and costumes give off a sense of age from the inside out.

However, there are many good programs, and familiar sketch actors are also present.

Lao Zhao, Huang Hong, Feng Gong, Lao Pan and so on.

Let him watch with relish.

By twelve o'clock, Xu Meng could no longer hold on and went to sleep.

Xu Liang helped his mother set off firecrackers, offered sacrifices to the gods, and ate vegetarian dumplings for the Chinese New Year before returning to the room to rest.

Lying in bed, I couldn't help but think about it.

“Now that the first pot of gold is available, it’s time to plan the second step.”

As early as when he was in school, he had already thought about what to do in the second part.

Art training class.

He had done it in his previous life and had rich experience.

Moreover, the craze for learning art has not yet fully exploded, and there are not many competitors. He can rely on the funds in his hands to plan ahead and eat the biggest cake.

Finally, he plans to pass the art college entrance examination, hold art classes and take care of his studies at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking about his next plan, Xu Liang gradually fell asleep.

On the first day of the new year, I get up early and kowtow to the elders of the same clan in the village to pay New Year greetings.

Girls generally don't have to participate, so Xu Meng can sleep in.

When my mother returned to her parents' home in the second year of junior high school, they also went to their grandfather's house with her.

My grandfather had no sons, only four daughters.

The fucking second child.

In his previous life, he was used to seeing brothers fighting each other, sisters fighting over property, and pushing the old man around.

But between my mother and my three aunts, I couldn't see it at all.

Everyone rushes to help anyone who has something to do.

My grandparents, because most of them are taken care of by my aunt.

So my mother, aunt and third aunt discussed it, and finally all my grandfather’s property was given to my aunt.

He got married that year, and his three aunts were busy and contributed money and effort, so he didn't have to worry at all.

In contrast, his father's side is the other extreme.

The uncle and aunt never care about their grandparents all year round.

The second uncle died young, and after the second uncle's mother remarried, the brothers and sisters of the second uncle's family gradually drifted away from the old Xu family. When grandma passed away, they didn't even come to attend the funeral.

But it would be nice to have two aunts.

Therefore, in his previous life, he cared about his daughter the most, because many examples around him showed that daughters were more considerate and filial.

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