The leisurely life of rebirth

On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, because Liang Zi and Fatty were staring at the construction site, they were no longer interested, so there was no so-called summary from Fang Monan. However, the uncle did settle the dividends from the 'Jiajiale' store, and it was obviously better than

When Liang Zi and others were operating, their profits were reduced by one-third.

Fang Monan took the bankbook, and there was only 50,000 yuan in it. Her eyes immediately turned cold. The living standards in the county have improved significantly in the past two years, and they are really cruel.

The eldest aunt looked sad and said pitifully: "It's not that we don't know how to operate, but it's difficult to do business. You know there are several such small shops opened on the commercial street. I'm sorry, the business in the shop is in our hands."

On the other hand, not only did it fail to achieve good results again, but its results actually declined."

The uncle was sitting on the bench, listening to the child's mother's words, with a look of discomfort on his face. Finally, he simply lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

"Then just hand it back. I'm so ashamed and still have to wake up early and stay up late. I'm so tired." My aunt said with a smile.[

"No!" My aunt suddenly raised her head and shouted in a loud voice.

Fang Monan and his aunt stared at their eldest aunt with cold eyes and a half-smile. She turned to her grandma and continued: "Mom, we will work hard to ensure the success of Liang Zi and their business." She whispered.

said.

"Okay." Grandma sent them away in disgust.

Fang Monan cursed in his heart, 'She is really thick-skinned. In the future, if her performance is equal to Liang Zi and others, then the extra money can be taken away openly.'

Seeing the uncle and the two leaving, the aunt said disdainfully: "Listen to their nonsense, the shops are bustling, especially the clothing business. It is booming, even worse than Liangzi and the others." She sneered: "That's true.

We all think we are fools, who doesn’t know that she uses the money from the store to support her parents’ family.”

"Okay, don't be angry! It's not worth it." Grandma said, a trace of despair flashing in her eyes.

"Mom...forget it, I won't tell you. He is your son. All of us combined are not as good as his toes." The aunt said sourly. "Don't dazzle me in the future."

The aunt picked up the New Year's goods sent by her uncle and the others, and poked them with her fingers, "Tsk, tsk... This is the first time I've seen her send New Year's goods since she came into our house. This pork must be over the top! Thank God

It's cold, otherwise it'll go rancid early; this fish is only as big as a palm, so it's hard for people to chew on its bones; this chicken is so skinny that it's all bone, so why eat meat!"

"Okay, Young Master Xiaoyan is being mean over there. Take it out if you don't want to eat it." My mother glared at my aunt, and then nuzzled her mouth in the direction of my grandma, "Stop saying a few words, no one will take you seriously unless you say it."

Mute."

"Okay, I'll take it out now. Walk south and south, and my aunt and I will take it to the farm to feed the dogs." The aunt didn't forget to make a few sarcastic remarks when she left.

When my mother saw that Xiaoyan and Fang Monan had gone out, she said, "Mom, don't be sad. Xiaoyan is a sharp-tongued person."

"Okay, Dayan, stop talking. I know in my heart that I am not a fool." Grandma waved her hands and muttered desperately: "I can't count on them." The warning of the 'Goddess' has come true.

, so that she completely stopped thinking about it, and that store was considered a mother worthy of them.

After leaving the door of my grandma's house, my aunt looked at my uncle with a cold eyebrow and pointed her finger at him, "You're a dead man! Seeing your sister talking about us like that in the house, if it weren't for me, maybe the store would be taken over.

When I go back, I don’t know how to help.”

The uncle looked at her in embarrassment and said, "Baby, mother, you are going too far. I really can't stand listening to you. Don't treat people as fools. My mother really can't see it." After taking over the store for more than ten months,

He also knew how much profit there was, and only a quarter was given to his mother. He felt ashamed even holding the money.

The two of them had no job security, and they were jealous when they saw others making money, but they didn't expect that a pie in the sky would fall on them. His wife and he simply quit their jobs and started running the store seriously. They didn't expect that their daughter-in-law would do this, and they couldn't stand it.

Eye. In the past, his status in the family was too low and he was used to being bullied. He dared not speak out when he was angry.

"Mo Yonghui! You have no conscience. I work from dawn to dusk, take care of the house, and take care of the store. Can I squander the money I earn? It's not left to you. My daughter will also take the exam next year.

College, and the second brother has to go to junior high school, and these are not all money. So much money, so many beautiful clothes, I am not willing to wear one." The eldest aunt scolded, one hand stabbed his heart, and the other

From time to time, I wiped the dry tears from my eyes with my hands.

The uncle softened his heart and looked at the people coming and going looking at them. He said sheepishly: "But this is too much."

She wiped her eyes and stared at him, "What happened? It's your mother's property, and it won't be yours sooner or later." She paused, "I just took it in advance, and I really have to follow what I said at the time.

Dividends are not cheap for your two sisters."

"Since it is my mother's family business, everyone has a share," the uncle said.[

"Oh my god! Why did I marry a stupid guy like you? What happened to my married daughter? What happened to them? You are stupid!" She looked around him, looking at you, why are you so sincere? Finally, she stood

In front of him, her fingers poked his forehead.

"I have the final say in this family." She said in a harsh tone, but also said softly: "I am not doing it for our family's benefit. The old lady has no less money than we do. In the end, we have to provide for her in her old age, so we should reserve more.

Children’s money is also appropriate.”

After listening to her tone and the fact that she had been building up her power for a long time, the uncle had no choice but to stop talking and give more care to his mother in her old age. But he never thought that all the money belongs to the family.

The leader took control, but he finally had the willpower and just thought about it.

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The 29th of the twelfth lunar month became Mobei's solo concert, but most of the violin she played were pop songs to change her mood. Or they were interludes from movies or TV series. She would hum along with them even if she could sing them! She couldn't sing them.

Everyone was clapping their hands and making time, and everything was as lively as ever.

After it was over, Monan took out the jadeite. The bracelets belonged to his grandmother, his mother, his aunt, and the Liang family's grandmother. They also had jade Buddha pendants, jade tablets, bracelets, etc. The men present took them by themselves. Whichever one they liked took the other one. The rest

Fang Monan distributed all the small pendants below to the women present. No matter how old they are, women cannot resist sparkling ornaments.

The gold and red jade was divided equally between the two sisters. Those who received the gift, Fang Monan, rarely saw grandma and the others wearing bracelets, so they were packed at the bottom of the box. But it was small pendants. They listened to Fang Monan's words that jade is good for the body, so they

Wear it close to the body. Only Leonard and Mr. Lin know the goods and know that jade nourishes people and people nourish jade. They wear it close to the body and generally do not take it out easily.

After the fun was over, Dad and Mr. Lin grabbed Fang Monan who was about to enter the bedroom, "Nanny, tell me, what happened to the rocks on the farm?"

"Oops! You said stones, but they are stones!" Fang Monan spread his hands and shrugged.

"That's not a stone, what is it? You girl, you are such a waste of money. Where did you get so many stones and you want to build a lot of construction again?" Dad wanted to go to the construction field.

Mr. Lin and Fang Monan were stunned when they heard what their father said. Fang Monan laughed unceremoniously, "Dad, you are so funny. You just want to build a lot of things for me."

Mr. Lin pointed at him and trembled twice, "Zhengping, come with me."

As for what the two said, Fang Monan didn't know, but after the New Year, his father brought a few large native dogs to the farm. Looking at the place, it seemed that his father knew which stones were what! He also asked the previous construction team,

After spring came and the flowers bloomed, they quickly dug the foundation and built a very large cellar to store these 'stones'. They acquiesced to Fang Monan's approach and tried to find a way to help her 'repair'.

In order not to see the disgusting faces of my uncle and his family, my aunt and my mother left my grandma alone early in the morning on New Year's Eve, the last day of 1984, while the rest of the family went to the farm to celebrate the New Year.

Dad felt that this was not a good idea, so he took the initiative to stay with grandma to celebrate the New Year. After all, we are a family, and we should keep a line in the future, not thinking about anything else, but also to make my mother-in-law feel better.

On New Year's Eve, after the reunion dinner, everyone gathered around the TV, waiting for the 1985 Spring Festival Gala. In 1985, the director of this year's Spring Festival Gala made a bold attempt to express the Spring Festival Gala, and moved the Spring Festival Gala stage to the workers in Beijing.

The gymnasium. Unfortunately, it was too cold and there was no heating; the stage was too big, and the lighting and audio-visual effects were obviously not good. Only the clothing, sponsored by Han Zhiqian and the others, was more western-style, fashionable, and showed the progress of the times.

"Hey, this song "Tomorrow Will Be Better" is so nice. There are also well-known singers from the mainland! This one is from Hong Kong and this one is from Taiwan." My aunt exclaimed. So many people sang the same song, and the effect was good. The song

There is also a narration in the middle: "With Hong Kong's return, the motherland will be better tomorrow. It's extremely sensational."

Fang Monan looked at it strangely, wondering that although she had a vague memory of this party, she did not remember this episode. Maybe it was related to Han Zhiqian! It would be better for future development to have a good relationship with the mainland.

Fang Mobei heard the song and saw the subtitles, composed by Beibei and composed by Wawa. Her face was nervous and excited, so she sneaked out and entered the study room. Then she remembered the ringing phone, and she picked it up carefully, "

Hello! Happy New Year!" she whispered.

"Hey! Xiaobei! Happy New Year! How are you?" Han Zhiqian's brisk voice came from the phone, and he called at the appointed time.

Han Zhiqian took Mobei's lyrics and went there with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, the record company was shocked. They hurriedly asked who the author was and wanted to interview him.

Han Zhiqian said at the time that he was an agent, and he could talk to him about anything. In the end, after negotiation, he did not sell the copyright all at once, but took a commission based on the volume of the record, which was 10 cents per record. The Fang family has a money-making machine.

I’m not in a hurry to spend money. Of course I’m taking a long-term view to catch the big fish. I know from the other party’s attitude that the song is good and the market prospects are good.[

"I heard it. Thank you, Brother Han. I'll treat you to a big dinner when I get back." Mobei said happily. "Brother Han, why is it that the lyrics are written by Wawa and the music composed by Beibei."

"Oh! Well, the name I gave you cannot let others know your true identity. Your name is Mobei, which is homophonic to Beibei. As for the doll, Nan Nan wrote the word. In my eyes, it is not just a doll." Han Zhiqian

He explained that it was his 'retaliation' for Fang Monan frightening them at that time.

When she grew up, Mobei really admired her sister's stage name, which was considered as a way of "repaying" her for her "nurturing".

"You gave me a dozen songs and handed them over to the turntable company for operation. With the Spring Festival Gala, the sales volume is expected to be very good. Just sit back and wait to collect the money!" Han Zhiqian said.

"Yeah! This way I don't have to worry about money when I go to Moscow to compete." Fang Mobei said happily.

"Yes! I wish Xiaobei Qi a great victory."

"Thank you, I will definitely work hard and try to get first place." Fang Mobei said excitedly.

"Okay, you are ambitious." Han Zhiqian said.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Mobei covered his red face, walked back quietly, watched TV for a while and pretended to go to sleep. What happened to her was known to her family.

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Old time, same place. Fang Monan entered the space again in the early morning. As soon as she entered, she smelled a strong fragrance. The scenery in the space was more beautiful and ethereal. She hadn't seriously appreciated the scenery in the space for a long time. Following the fragrance, she walked into the deep forest.

Deep in the depths, she suddenly saw a bright golden light penetrating through the dense leaves, and continued to walk forward. It was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.

"Wow... what is this?" Fang Monan found this big tree a few days ago. It was covered with golden fruits. He smelled it carefully and found that it had a rich but not sweet smell. She instantly

I moved to the tree and looked at these fruits. "They are a bit like ginseng fruits." They are the size of ginseng fruits and are golden all over.

"How can you compare with ginseng fruit?" Bojing said disdainfully. He suddenly appeared in the air, looked at her, and sat on the clouds.

"The ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to ripen, and only takes ten thousand years to be eaten." He sneered and said, "Humph! Ours is the Bodhi fruit. This tree absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon.

The light grows in space, and is of course a hundred times stronger than the ginseng fruit. It blooms once every nine thousand years, bears fruit every nine thousand years, and matures only after nine thousand years." The wood spirit muttered, swallowing in his mouth.

What a shame.

"Eh! That's not right! We are still a thousand years away from maturity!" He counted on his fingers, walked around the big tree again, and finally stopped next to Fang Monan, staring at her carefully.

"I remembered." He was surprised and said, "It's you... Last time you were promoted, the spiritual energy in the space was greatly enriched. No wonder the Bodhi fruit matured early."

"This is a sacred object for us cultivators. When we eat it to practice, we will get twice the result with half the effort. For mortals who eat it to cleanse their marrow and repair their meridians, the effect will be the same even if they are taken outside the space." Wood Spirit said.

"Oh! It's so magical." Fang Monan picked one, and it melted in your mouth. It was rich but not sweet, and it was extremely refreshing.

She immediately meditated and practiced Qigong. Within an hour, she got twice the result with half the effort and her spiritual energy became much more abundant.

Fang Monan still wanted to eat, but Bo Jing intercepted him and said: "These fruits are not easy to ripen, just eat them slowly, don't finish them all at once."

"Why don't you eat?" Originally, Fang Monan thought he wanted to eat too, but after practicing for a while, her son didn't see him eating.

"We really want to eat it, but we don't have enough skills. Eating it will have side effects - your body will explode and die." Bodhisattva looked at the Bodhi Fruit that wanted to eat it but was afraid of it.

"Oh! What's more, why am I fine?" Fang Monan looked at his body. Not only was he fine, but he was also very fine.

"You are the disciple taught by the master himself, of course it's okay. Besides, you are a cultivator of immortality, and we are still elves now." Bojing explained.

"Then it's okay if I take it out for mom and the others to eat!" Fang Monan asked.

"No problem, mortals can cleanse their marrow, prolong their lives and strengthen their bodies after eating it." Bojing envied, but there was no way they were transformed and not as good as mortals cultivating immortality.

Fang Monan was in a very relaxed mood today, so she jumped into the sea and took a dip. Deep-sea diving was a piece of cake for her.

No diving equipment is needed, and the fish can come and go as freely as the fish. The fish are swimming through the corals in groups, and some are all covered with colorful colors.

Some have colorful stripes on their heads; some have a cluster of red tassels on their heads, which is very beautiful; some have many fans stuck around their bodies, swaying when they swim; some have round eyes, and their bodies are covered with thorns and bulges.

It is as round as a rubber ball when it is inflated. There are countless kinds of fish. Schools of fish shuttle around her, looking at the beautiful scenery. Look, the colorful fish, the green aquatic plants, the

Colorful shells...

"Hey! Such a big sea clam." Fang Monan looked at the sea clam that was taller than her. She walked around it curiously, wondering if there were any pearls.

"Wow..." The sea clam opened, and Fang Monan saw it open, and purple light instantly enveloped the surroundings. Pearls that were round and as big as pigeon eggs lay quietly inside. With a thought, a pearl

, lying intact in the palm of her hand, with purple light exuding alluring magic power.

Fang Monan swam most of the ocean energetically today, grabbed some seafood and brought it to the kitchen. After a hearty meal, she started practicing again, studying medical skills and martial arts.

Taking a deep breath of the cold air in the morning, Fang Monan looked at the dark sky. It was a new year. On New Year's Day, Fang Monan and the others returned to his grandma's house before dawn and made breakfast.

, Bodhi juice is blended into millet porridge.

My aunt saw that the millet porridge was much more golden than the original one. She took a sip and found it was sweeter than before. "I added sugar, it tastes so good!"

"No! If it's delicious, eat more." Fang Monan said.

After everyone finished breakfast, they had to go to the toilet two more times. The smell was so bad that it made people breathless.

At night, Fang Monan carefully observed that no one felt any discomfort anymore. Everyone's skin became rosy and shiny, and their complexions were radiant.

The uncle just brought a bowl of dumplings on New Year's Eve and came over to have a look; on New Year's Day, the family just sat here with grandma, and the children got up and left after taking their New Year's money. Grandma was completely disappointed with her son's family.

Yes, but after all, he is his own son, so he can show off to him, and he no longer has any expectations in his heart.

Fang Monan and Mobei received 50 cents as a new year's gift from their uncle, which was still maroon and 10 cents.

"It's incredible, even the iron rooster will pluck its feathers." My aunt shouted, "Hurry up and open it to see how big the bill is."

"Xiaoyan, you have some moral integrity in your mouth. Fortunately, our mother is not here." My mother said earnestly: "If you make irresponsible remarks, the boss and his family won't feel any pain at all. They will only hurt our mother."

Heart, I don’t know what you are planning on?”

"Okay, sister, I know I won't be able to see you from now on, so stay away." Xiaoyan muttered, "It won't do anything to let people talk about it."

"You are so happy with your words." Dad said, "Our mother is very sad. 'We can't let our loved ones hurt our enemies.'"

"Auntie, this money is actually very valuable." Fang Monan took the money and said in his heart, twenty years later.

"You, mother and daughter, are of the same mind. I can't help you. I went out to pay New Year greetings." My aunt put on her coat and disappeared behind the screen wall.

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After a busy New Year, Mobei embarked on the journey. Because he had to participate in the preliminaries, he arrived in Moscow in early March.

Leonard, Fang Monan and Mobei first took a train to the capital, and then flew to Moscow. The Rotary Club of Moscow International Youth Music Competition is such a competition. In the youth category, it can be regarded as

It is one of the best. But compared with the adult competition, there is still a long way to go.

At that time, this place was still called the Soviet Union. Chinese people like to call it "Big Brother" affectionately. Moscow is very beautiful, with both European humanistic temperament and its unique and open-minded heroic demeanor. Fang Monan liked it very much, and the three of them

People took several photos in Red Square and in front of the Kremlin as a souvenir. The military police were very handsome, but it was a pity that it was still very cold in Moscow in March, and they were all still wearing military coats. Fang

Monan prefers their handsome attire of leather boots and belts, which makes them more upright, handsome, and handsome.

When Fang Mobei came, she brought the dress sent by Han Zhiqian and the others, a white puff-sleeved shirt, a red bow on the chest, a Scottish plaid skirt, and white lambskin boots. In short, with what she has now

You are cute no matter how old you are.

The night before the finals, Fang Monan temporarily taught Mobei some skills, "I can't help you with the actual things. I can only say that you shouldn't be nervous about the competition. Just treat the judges as cabbages. Otherwise, you can treat us as judges."

We are human beings. We all have preferences. Human nature is like this. What kind of emotions should you play with in order to gain greater favor? What about the male judges, what about the female judges... I have analyzed the information about the judges in front of you. I believe you

Know what to do and perform well." Fang Monan said some words on how to deal with the game.

"You are teaching your sister how to be opportunistic." Leonard said dissatisfied.

"This is reality, Lei. I believe you know better than me what this world is like. It is not all pure and white. And I believe you have done what you want." Fang Monan added: "Within the scope allowed by the rules.

You can use some means within. However, Xiaobei is just coping with the competition for a while; and in life, you must have strong strength. In the face of any strong strength, means are vulnerable."

"I understand, I will use my strength to defeat them." Fang Mobei said.

Fang Monan looked at Leonard provocatively, 'How about it, my sister is not bad at all! Worry about me!' "Mobei! Treat every game with the attitude of 'don't be happy with the gain, don't worry about the loss'", long-term

The road is long, take your time and train! May God be with you." She also crossed herself on her chest.

"Haha..." Fang Mobei was amused by her funny look, and his nervousness miraculously disappeared.

Because of the help of Leonard and Cheng Shigui, Mobei came directly to the finals with a wild card instead of participating in the domestic preliminaries. In Fang Monan, an adult seemed to have an advantage, but in fact he lost the opportunity and did not experience it first.

To get a sense of the competitive atmosphere and understand the strength of the opponent, Mobei could only rely on Mobei's on-the-spot performance. Looking at Mobei's calm face, she seemed to be focusing on her own world and not being disturbed by the outside world.

There were thirty children in the violin competition, all under the age of fifteen, and Fang Mobei was the youngest.

Fang Monan and Leonard sat backstage with Mobei. Fang Mobei was scheduled to appear on her twentieth appearance. She sat there checking her violin for the last time while listening to the performance on the stage.

"How do you feel?" Fang Monan asked. Listening to the previous performance, she felt that there were so many geniuses in the world. Of course there were many, and they were all gathered together.

"They pull really well! But I'm not bad either." Fang Mobei said with a confident smile, and those who know are afraid.

Each person has four pieces to play. Because of the scope limit, all the same pieces are often selected. At this time, it is easier for the judges to compare them. Therefore, I heard Antonio Vivaldi (Spring), E major.

When the piano played, Mobei stood up and listened carefully.

Allegro - Largo - Allegro, this is the style that Fang Mobei likes very much, and he practices it the most. However, it only lasts ten minutes in total.

Fang Monan's heart was frightened when she heard this. This was the first time she heard the most beautiful music after listening to it for a long time. She also felt the pressure doubled. She didn't know how Mo Bei felt after listening to it. Look at Mo Bei's face sometimes.

Frowning, sometimes calm, a smile on the corner of the mouth, confidence written on his face.

International competition, general English. Fang Mobei's English level is also getting better and better, and ordinary conversations are not difficult for her.

"This player's name, Ludwig Olivier, sounds like a German name." Fang Menan muttered his name silently. She knocked Leonard down with her elbow, "How is his strength?" she said.

Now this is just an amateur, it's too professional, so I can only ask him.

"Very strong, he is the strongest so far." Leonard judged. He frowned, obviously a little distressed. He did not expect that the youth competition was of such a high level.

"Okay, don't worry about it. Let's talk after the comparison." Fang Monan pointed at Mobei, "She is calm, so don't frown."

After a while, Fang Menan and the others saw a handsome blond guy coming down from the stage with a violin and walking into the backstage. He should be Ludwig Olivier.