Restart the Flying Age

In a word, Shi Qianxue suddenly felt pressure. He immediately threw down the computer and slipped back to his room without making a sound.

It takes no effort at all.

Only then did Wu Tao have the opportunity to take over the computer and begin to experience the addiction to the Internet.

Sure enough, the news about Tianqi's investment in Alibaba's 200 million yuan on the school website has been overwhelming and has aroused great heated discussions.

After all, this is the first major investment of domestic capital in the emerging Internet industry.

In addition, the tumult of NetEase's IPO on the Nasdaq has not faded. For a time, countless netizens are full of associations and speculations about Alibaba's prospects.

Of course, many people also expressed dissent. But the reason is not new. It is nothing more than the Internet bubble in the United States.

It is normal for this matter to be controversial, and Wu Tao can't control what others say.

Seeing this, Wu Tao was about to turn off the computer and strolled downstairs, but Qin Xiaoxiao called.

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, you have worked hard these days." Wu Tao said with relief.

It made Qin Xiaoxiao's heart warm. In fact, she had been waiting for Wu Tao's call, but she hadn't received it until now. Feeling uneasy, she finally couldn't help but take the initiative to call.

"Boss, I mainly want to ask, what do you think of this matter?"

After all, this is Qin Xiaoxiao's first independent decision to invest in the Internet industry, and it is normal to feel uneasy afterwards.

"Very good, well done." Wu Tao's affirmation is also simply and neatly, "Okay, clean up your mood, have a good New Year, don't think about it."

After receiving Qin Xiaoxiao's phone call, Wu Tao put on his coat and went downstairs.

In the restaurant on the first floor, the round table top was dropped, revealing the eight immortal table below. The old man was standing at the table of the Eight Immortals, stroking his beard in one hand, and holding a wolf hair brush in the other, writing couplets with splashes of ink.

This year's small building has just been completed, and there are so many rooms. Coupled with the needs of the villagers and neighbors who like to come to ask for couplets in previous years, the workload of this year's Spring Festival couplets is extremely large.

The old man was so busy that he took off the sheepskin vest, and even so, there was still a burst of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing Wu Tao appearing, the old man waved his hand like an amnesty: "Xiao Tao, come over, you will write the rest."

Wu Tao glanced at the floor and had already written at least a dozen couplets, and Wu Binghua still had half of the red paper cut.

The remaining workload is not small.

Wu Tao didn't intend to show his ugliness, he knew that his calligraphy could not be compared to the master's years of experience. But seeing the old man was so tired and out of breath, he couldn't bear it again.

So he took the writing brush, thought for a moment, and wrote a couplet that he made up casually.

The reform and opening up are faring away from the old year, and we will continue the past and usher in the new year.

Industrial and agricultural reforms, the Internet industry has a good year...

Since you can't surpass the old man in terms of words, you can only make small innovations in the content of the couplet.

Anyway, it's just nonsense, as long as the difference is not bad.

Unexpectedly, the old man looked at it and said with thumbs up again and again: "It's a bit new, the writing is also good, and it is very freehand."

While the three grandparents were busy working on the couplet, Da Hei's barking came from outside, but he stopped quickly.

Then there was a cheer in the dark night, which seemed to be the voice of a black egg, and went straight to the car outside the courtyard.

Zhang Huilan shouted outside the door, "His Aunt Hua is back!"

Wu Tao immediately put down the brush and greeted Zhang Huilan out.

Under the dim porch light, Aunt Hua got out of the Mercedes-Benz, her bright and pretty face could not conceal the exhaustion of the long journey.

In the next moment, the black egg jumped into the arms of Aunt Hua, "Mom!"

With this call, the caller Hua's heart softened, and tears fell.

No matter how hard it is outside, the mother who faces her son does not have the slightest resistance.

Fortunately, Zhang Huilan tried to persuade him and said: "His aunt, you two are reunited, what a good thing, don’t shed tears. The black egg has always been behaved and good academic performance. The teachers in the school praised it better than my Xiaojiang. Much stronger."

Even though Xiao Jiang was always stubborn, he was robbed of the limelight by his brothers at this moment, and he did not refute, but just watched obediently.

Fortunately, Aunt Hua calmed down quickly, holding the black egg's hand, and taking things from the trunk of the car.

It is another big stall of New Year goods, many of which are specialties of the capital.

Aunt Hua took it down and stuffed it straight into Zhang Huilan's hand. Not only that, but the black egg also helped to carry some and stuffed it into Xiao Jiang's arms.

Zhang Huilan pushed back again and again, but Xiao Jiang unceremoniously accepted them all.

"His auntie, this is not a must. You can stay more, as the New Year's greetings are inevitable."

Aunt Hua still insisted: "Sister-in-law, the black egg told me. My house was originally intended to be simply renovated. As a result, you worked hard, and the whole building was built. I haven't had time to thank you... "

Zhang Huilan waved her hand again and again and said, "That's right, I'm thinking that the black egg will also be used when marrying a wife in the future, so it's better to push the reconstruction..."

Seeing that these two people were pushing and squeezing endlessly, Wu Tao immediately interrupted: "It's cold weather, let's go into the house and talk."

Aunt Hua came back, the people of the Vineyard were gathered, and the black egg's small face really showed a smile from the heart.

The next day is February 15, the Lunar New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Wu Tao was woken up by the phone on the bedside.

Why is there still a phone call at this time? Connecting to the phone while smirking, and holding it to his ear, Wu Tao replied weakly, "Hello?"

Xiao Zixia’s voice came from the other end of the phone and said: "Boss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Someone has admired your name for a long time and wants to see you! Now I'm taking him on the road to Beijiang. In a word, you still see not see?"

Listening to Xiao Zixia’s tone in a relaxed and comfortable tone, without evasive suspicion, Wu Tao knew elegantly after hearing the string song, "You have to meet the person recommended by President Xiao anyway. Besides, I’m very pleased to come here personally on this New Year’s Eve. Appreciate the sincerity. But let me remind you that you can't come empty-handed when you come today!"

"Don't worry, boss." Xiao Zixia replied with a smile: "I won't allow him to make such a low-level mistake."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tao also got up.

After some washing, the other two rooms on the third floor were still quiet and nothing happened.

After putting on his clothes and going downstairs, Wu Tao realized that the elders were all awake, and all of them put on new clothes, except for Shi Qianxue and the two children.

Wu Binghua was walking out with a hanger of firecrackers. When he saw his son go downstairs, he stuffed it directly into the opponent's hand and said, "Go and let it go."

According to the customs of Beijiang New Year, starting from the early morning of New Year's Eve, you must light a firecracker before each meal to start the meal.

Wu Tao took the firecrackers and the lighter, looked at a room on the third floor that hadn't been lit, and after a snicker, walked to the middle of the yard, hung the firecrackers on the grape rack, and lit the fuse.

Crackling...

An abrupt sound of firecrackers suddenly awakened Shi Qianxue in his sleep. Wrapped in a quilt, listening to the wanton laughter downstairs, Shi Qianxue squeezed her fist tightly, gritted her teeth and said: "Damn fellow, you are dead..."

Dear, click in, give a good comment, the higher the score, the faster the update, it is said that the new full marks are found at the end of the beautiful wife!

The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: Data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, and fresh reading without ads!