Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan was eating when he received Lin Xiyan's call. After learning about the situation, he first comforted him not to panic, and then told him several ways to send away the debtor.

Finally, he asked for his bank card number, and he promised repeatedly that 1.8 million would be transferred to his card early tomorrow morning...

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan didn't care about eating and quickly called President Xing Zhenguo of the Shangcheng Post Branch.

When he learned that he had to transfer money again, Lao Xing seemed a little unhappy.

Why would I, a dignified bank president, be so respectful to you, a young boy? Isn't it just that I hope you can save more money in our bank?

I withdrew one million for the first time, and applied for an unlimited limit card. Within a few days, I transferred another five million to the government department. There was not much left, and now I have to transfer another two million...

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Xing Zhenguo temporarily refused to serve Wang Yan because he was already off work.

However, Wang Yan's assurance immediately changed his tune, saying that although he was off work, there were still staff in the bank sorting out the accounts!

So, ten minutes later, Lin Xiyan received a text message in his card indicating that the two million yuan had been credited.

Wang Yan told Mr.

Xing Zhenguo didn't know whether Wang Yan's words were true or false, but he didn't dare to bet on whether they were true or false. He only thought for a few seconds before making the most correct decision and immediately commanded the transfer via remote control.

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mall,

Lin Zhengyang's family of three stared at the messages on their phones for a long time.

Lin Zhengyang sighed again, but his tone was not depressed. He said with a hint of excitement: "Xi Yan, this Wang Yan is our family's benefactor! You tell him that as long as this new year is passed and the goods are delivered, these

I will give him the money immediately!"

Lin Xiyan nodded. Just when he was about to send a message to relay his father's words, Lin Zhengyang waved his hand and interrupted again: "Forget it, I'd better thank him in person! You get through the phone..."

Lin Xiyan hesitated for a moment and said: "Dad, let's forget it. Wang Yan doesn't like people thanking him the most, and he is most afraid of sensational scenes. You also saw that he took advantage of me in the message!

"

Lin Zhengyang was stunned for a moment: "Is he... so strange?"

Lin Xiyan smiled and explained: "He is indeed so strange. We all know his temper, so we never say thank you to him."

Wu Min also chuckled and said: "This Wang Yan is amazing. He transferred two million in less than an hour. You know, the bank is already closed now."

Lin Zhengyang thought for a moment and said solemnly: "Let's do this. Tell him that the money will be repaid to him around May Day next year at the latest, and invite him to your house for a meal after the new year."

Lin Xiyan nodded and kept pressing his phone to send messages.

Dan County,

Wang Yan opened the information and it was displayed as follows:

The money has been received. My dad said that he can return it to you around May Day next year. He also invited you to have a meal at home during the new year. And... thank you.

After smiling, Wang Yan typed a reply: "You're welcome, this is all earned by your hard-working and fair body."

Lin Xiyan smiled at the message and did not reply. Ever since she helped him check out the milk tea shop, she had worked hard and without complaint. Even if she never said it, Wang Yan would definitely see it in his eyes and remember it in his heart.

That's why I sent such a sentence, but the wording is a bit confusing.

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During the meal, Wang Yan either went out to make calls or send messages on his mobile phone. Wang Dacai frowned and said, "Wang Yan, what are you doing? Can you eat well? The president will remit the money to whom."

Where are you bragging?”

Wang Yan smiled and said: "A classmate has no money to eat and asked me to wire him some money to help him out. His name is the president..."

Wu Chen raised his mouth slightly. He was very familiar with Wang Yan's circle of friends. If there was a person like the president, he must be fooling his father again!

Wang Dacai frowned: "Is there such a strange name?"

Wang Yan said seriously: "Of course! I hope you think about your own name first when you question others..."

The next moment, Wang Dacai stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Wang Yan, and then raised his big palm fan hand...

Wang Yan didn't panic at all, and took a sip of tea with great interest. He knew that with his mother by his side, Wang Dacai's big hands would never dare to hit him.

Sure enough, when Wang Dacai's sharp palm was about to hit Wang Yan's head, he immediately withdrew 98% of his strength, only touched Wang Yan's head gently, and said with a chuckle:

"I saw a white hair on Wang Yan's hair, so I came over to check. I didn't expect that it was my eyesight, haha..."

After Li Xinlan rolled her eyes at her husband, she whispered to Wang Yan: "If a friend is in trouble, help more if you can, but you must do your best and don't let yourself get into trouble."

Wang Yan put down his chopsticks and nodded gently.

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As the smell of firecracker smoke in the air becomes thicker and the sound of firecrackers becomes more frequent, the much-anticipated New Year has finally arrived!

Today is the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year’s Eve!

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhouzhou banged on Wang Yan's door.

"Second brother! You lazy pig, get up quickly! Dad is calling you to visit grandpa's grave!"

Every place has different customs about New Year's Eve. In the small town of Dan County, every New Year's Eve, Wang Dacai would take his two brothers Wang Yan to the graves to worship their ancestors.

Wu Chen got up early and helped Wang Dacai put up the door paintings.

By the time Wang Yan got up, the door painting work had been completed.

Wang Dacai hated the iron and said: "I have raised you for more than ten years in vain. You are not as filial as Wu Chen!"

Wang Yan said indifferently: "Then you can accept him as your godson! I just save myself the responsibility of providing for the elderly."

Wang Dacai was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared, but he quickly regained his smile: "It's the Chinese New Year today, so I can't give you any advice. Let's go! Send money to your grandpa!"

The graves of my grandparents are two small raised earthen mounds in the field.

Wang Dacai was carrying a bamboo basket filled with sacrificial food.

The eldest brother Wang Yuan was holding a plate of firecrackers, but Wang Yan was the only one with empty hands.

After arriving at the cemetery, Wang Dacai laid out the tributes and then asked Wang Yuan to light the cannon.

Amidst the deafening sound of cannons, Wang Dacai knelt down on his knees, lit the paper money first, and said sadly in a low voice: "Mom, Dad, it's Chinese New Year again, Dacai has sent you money. You can buy whatever you want down there.

, don’t save it! Please also ask your two elders to bless our family in safety. Bless Wang Yuan’s business to prosper, bless Xiao Youyou to grow up healthily, bless Zhou Zhou to succeed in his studies, bless Wang Yan... don’t make me angry.

....."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times respectfully.

The two brothers Wang Yan also kowtowed three times.

On the way back, Wang Yan asked out of curiosity: "Dad, you were muttering in front of grandpa's grave for a long time. What did you say?"

Wang Dacai replied: "What can I say? They are all auspicious words to wish happiness to the family."

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When I got home and had breakfast, my mother Li Xinlan took out several red envelopes and distributed them to family members one by one, including Wu Chen and his sister.

Wu Chen's hand holding the red envelope was trembling. This was his first time receiving a red envelope during the Chinese New Year, and so was his sister.

Seeing that Wu Chen's eyes were slightly red, Wang Yan joked: "Wu Chen, our elders have the habit of kowtowing when giving red envelopes. How about you kowtow!"

Wang Dacai quickly stopped him: "What are you talking about! How old am I? How can I bear it?"

Wang Yan knew that Wu Chen was very affectionate, and he had always been grateful for the warm reception he received from his family these days. With the red envelope he received, his level of gratitude must have reached its peak.

If you don’t give him a way to express his gratitude, he might be too embarrassed to serve it at the New Year’s Eve dinner!

Sure enough, regardless of whether Wang Yan was joking or not, Wu Chen immediately pulled Wu Xin, knelt down without any explanation, and kowtowed to Wang Dacai and his wife.

Li Xinlan was an emotional person and quickly pulled Wu Xin up, wiping her tears and said, "Good boy, everything will be fine in the future."

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After breakfast, Wang Yan took Wu Chen to the village card game. Although the former was not old, he had great experience in card gambling.

Whether it's playing cards, dominoes, or mahjong, I know a thing or two about it.

Wu Chen doesn't like gambling, but he likes the atmosphere where many people gather together.

When the fierce battle reached noon, Wang Yan was not very lucky and lost more than two hundred yuan.

After going home and grabbing a few bites of food, I squeezed into the card game again.

I wanted to get my money back, but I didn't expect it to be worse in the afternoon, and I lost more than 500.

However, he had a good attitude and laughed the loudest even though he was losing money.

It gets even more lively at night, when every house opens its door, and the two lanterns on the door emit warm red light, seeming to illuminate the way for people visiting the door.

On this day, the house owners will be particularly enthusiastic. When they encounter children or elderly people who come to visit, they will hurriedly bring out candies and peanuts to entertain them.

Even Li Xinlan, who didn't move easily, rarely walked out of the house. She and her sisters, who had a good relationship with each other on weekdays, were watching the party and eating melon seeds and chatting.

Wang Zhouzhou took Wu Xin and didn't know which little sister to play with.

Not to mention Wang Yan, he got into the card game and couldn't pull himself out.

This lively scene lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening and then gradually dissipated, because some people wanted to drink soup.

Drinking soup is a popular name around Dan County, and it is a respectful ceremony to welcome the New Year.

The general process is to pay tribute, kowtow, set off firecrackers, eat dumplings...

As the crowd at the poker venue slowly dwindled, Wang Yan also took Wu Chen back home.

I was pretty lucky tonight and won more than a hundred dollars.

Wang Dacai usually puts the soup-drinking ceremony around five o'clock in the morning. After the soup-drinking ceremony is over, the sky is getting slightly brighter, and he just goes to visit houses for New Year greetings.

Wang Yan didn't want to sleep when he got home because he couldn't sleep for a few hours and had to get up.

Originally, Wang Dacai and his eldest brother Wang Yuan were invited to play mahjong, but Wang Dacai refused to cooperate, so he had no choice but to lie down on the bed.

Just when they were sleeping soundly, Wang Dacai knocked on the door, reminding Wang Yan and Wu Chen to get up and drink soup.

Although Wang Yan didn't want to get up, he knew it wouldn't work. After dilly-dallying for a long time, Wang Dacai's

After repeated urging, I painfully put on my clothes.

When we arrived at the main room on the first floor, Wang Dacai was lighting incense.

Lao Fang's table was filled with meat, fruits, snacks and other tributes.

Mom Li Xinlan is cooking dumplings in the kitchen, Wang Zhouzhou and Wu Xin are lighting a fire, and eldest brother Wang Yuan is setting up firecrackers at the gate.

Even little Youyou got up, his big eyes kept moving. This was his first New Year in the world. Although he had no memory, he was still full of curiosity.

After Wang Dacai finished his work, he called the whole family to come to the main room.

He and his mother Li Xinlan stood at the front, followed by his eldest brother and sister-in-law, followed by Wang Yan and Wang Zhouzhou, and brother and sister Wu Chen stood at the back.

But I saw Wang Dacai holding a few pieces of yellow paper, lighting it on the candle, and throwing it on the ground. Then a magical scene happened. I saw that the burning yellow paper moved automatically without wind, as if it had a pair of invisible wings.

It actually flew into the air.

Wang Dacai was overjoyed when he saw this. He knelt down and kowtowed, saying auspicious words that everything would go well in the coming year.

The others followed suit.

After the three heads kowtowed, Wang Yan hurriedly ran outside the door to light firecrackers.

The next moment, with the deafening sound of firecrackers, the first day of the New Year officially started!

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After eating dumplings together, the whole family went to a small temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.

In this small town, almost every village has something similar to a small temple.

A small temple, as the name suggests, is a smaller temple. It is only about one or two square meters. It does not even have a temple door. It only has an arched doorway that is half a person high. You can only see the worshiped gods when you are kneeling.

Bit.

Although it is simple, it is the most pious existence for miles around. Even the naughtiest children neither know nor dare to act wild near the small temple.

Wang Yan had the most painful experience. It was when he had just entered elementary school. He was about seven or eight years old. After school, he, Yang Hua, Yang Tong, and Yang Mei went to catch fish in the ditch near the small temple. Suddenly he felt an urgent need to urinate.

With Yang Mei, a chubby girl, in front of him, Wang Yan was too embarrassed to just take off his pants, so he ran behind the small temple and used a small temple similar to his as a cover...

It happened that this scene was seen by an old man from the same village, and he angrily went to Wang Dacai to complain.

At that time, Wang Yan had a lot of fun urinating, but the pain became so serious later. According to Yang Hua, you can only hear such wailing sounds when pigs are slaughtered during the New Year.

The small temple carries the common good wishes of a whole village and cannot be desecrated.

In fact, not only on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but also when families whose children have been admitted to college, have finally become pregnant, etc., they come to the small temple to burn incense and fulfill their wishes.

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Wu Chen didn't know if it was suitable for his brother and sister to go, but Wang Dacai didn't think too much about it. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just go with me!"

In this way, a family of seven carried tributes and firecrackers and marched towards the small temple.

On the way, I met people from the same village who were going with me. I saw that the Wang family had two more members, and they smiled and asked about the situation.

Wang Dacai responded in a unified manner: "These are my distant nephews and nieces."

Everyone in the village knew that Wang Dacai's family had migrated, and no one had any doubts.

...

The process of praying in a small temple is similar to drinking soup, including burning incense, praying, setting off cannons, and kowtow.

Mother Li Xinlan knelt at the front and was responsible for burning incense, while Wang Dacai knelt on one side and prayed devoutly...

At the end, Wang Yan faintly heard his mother murmuring: I hope God can make Wu Xin see the light again.

After kowtowing three times and standing up, Wang Yan found that his mother was still kowtowing...

When we returned from the small temple, it was just a little bright.

After returning home, Wang Dacai and Li Xinlan went in two groups to pay New Year greetings.

Wang Dacai led the Wang Yan brothers and Wu Chen, while Li Xinlan led his daughter-in-law Wu Dan.

As for Wang Zhouzhou and Wu Xin, they were still young, so they played with little Youyou at home.

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New Year greetings are a matter of seniority, but Wang Dacai's seniority is not very high. In the village, many people call him grandpa, and there are many great-grandfathers, not to mention Wang Yan.

They led Wang Yuan and the three of them to visit almost every house.

Paying New Year greetings is just a formality, just talk about the occasion. Except for your octogenarian elders, no one will ask you to kneel down and kowtow, and it is estimated that no one is willing to kneel down and kowtow.

After the New Year greeting process was over, Wang Yan went to play cards with his friends again.

He knew that after New Year's Eve, everyone would be busy visiting relatives, and he would have to rush back to the mall on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, leaving him little time to play.

After returning to the mall, he was going to attack Xu Chongshan and his son.

Even Wang Yan found it extremely difficult to use the power of civilians to force the city's top leaders!

However, in order to avoid future troubles and to seek justice for Song Weimin, he decided to take the lead in attacking the father and son!

If Xu Chongshan is allowed to be promoted to mayor, then he would be wishing to flex his muscles in the mall, but that would be a fool's errand.

Therefore, before returning to the mall, Wang Yan wanted to indulge as much as he could.

To be happy in life, you must have all the fun!

What's more, he is only a good young man of twenty years old!

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