God-level Trader of Rebirth

Chapter 207 The most feared thing

In the south, there is no snow in most areas.

In Chen Weidong's memory, it only snowed once in ten years in his hometown, and it was still the kind of very sparse small snowflakes that could not form a solid body at all.

If you get up a little later in the morning, you won't be able to see it at all.

Time soon came to New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

The whole Chenjia Village became extremely lively, and the sound of firecrackers almost never stopped.

Because they are going to hold grand ancestor worship activities today.

During this period, although the Four Olds had already been destroyed, many clans in the southern region still survived.

People with the same surname or blood relationship have a natural sense of closeness. Everyone gets together to live, take care of each other, and help each other, which greatly reduces the possibility of individuals suffering from external aggression.

Therefore, in the era of underdeveloped information, more and more people choose to integrate into such a collective, and with the precipitation of time, a stable clan system is formed.

Previously, Chen Jie invested 1000 million yuan and entrusted the senior elders in the village to redecorate the ancestor's house.

This is a big event, and it should be recorded in the ancestral home. Many people want to leave their names on it, such as Chen Jiezhi, XXX supervisor, etc. on a certain day.

But in their village, worshiping ancestors is the Hungry Ghost Festival, or getting together to burn incense on New Year's Eve, hanging paper money, and expressing grief.

Nothing special, the concept of clan has long existed in name only.

But in some coastal areas, clans still have greater power.

After the ancestor worship, everyone went back to their respective homes to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

No messy etiquette either.

"Next year for Chinese New Year, if I die, I won't come back!" On the way back, Chen Jie grabbed Chen Weidong and complained.

Recently, he has to meet at least a dozen blind dates a day, and he has to entertain them with a good attitude, and he can't refuse casually. Who can resist this?
"Either you find a girlfriend quickly, or you can rent one."

Chen Weidong thought of those people who didn't want to get married in later generations, they all did this, and some of them made fakes come true.

"You're right, why didn't I think of that before!"

Chen Jie's eyes lit up. He didn't want to step into the grave of marriage so early at all. Now that he finally realized the freedom of wealth, how could he let a woman restrain him.

"It's not that I said, at your age, you should really think about it, otherwise, even if you have a child in the future, you won't be able to see your youthful appearance." Chen Weidong said in reverse, earnestly.

"How do I remember that you didn't say that before, and you were not interested in women all day long, why are you living with Li Xi'er directly now?"

Chen Jie shrugged, he didn't expect the anti-marriage fighter to say such a thing.

People are really fickle.

"Almost all the rooms in our house are filled with all kinds of gifts, so she can only be with me."

Chen Weidong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this was completely an accident, okay?

Even so, their relationship is only limited to cuddling and hugging, which is not what outsiders think at all.

"The Li family is not easy to mess with. I'm afraid you won't be able to marry if the time comes."

Chen Jie smiled meaningfully, and took another breath to his right hand, as if he had foreseen that funny scene.

It's the coldest time now, and he has to prepare red envelopes for the villagers after he goes back. There are a lot of trivial matters, but he is not as free as Chen Weidong.

"Let's take a step at a time. Sony has sent more than 300 LCD screens. I hope we can make a prototype as soon as possible in the next year, so that we can better test the energy consumption data of the product."

Chen Weidong chatted, and then talked about work.

There are still many things to do next, such as the assembly of the production line, as well as downstream suppliers, and so on.

This is completely different from setting up a street stall and selling things to start a business.

"Hurry up, I can't wait to go back!" Chen Jie kicked a stone on the side of the road, and his expression became a little excited.

Next.

The two discussed the time again, and went home separately.

Cooking with my parents, all kinds of big and small things, I have been busy for a long time.

Wait for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Chen Weidong and Li Xier sat on the sofa watching TV with Chen's father and mother.

The Spring Festival Gala program has already started.

At the beginning, a man and a woman sang the song "Together Together in This Life".

There is a saying in later generations.

The further south Huaxia went, the fewer people would watch the Spring Festival Gala. Either the TV was turned on as background sound, or they would rather play cards and chat than watch those tasteless programs.

But this time is different, the Spring Festival Gala is still very interesting, in addition to singing and dancing and other programs, sketches are always the finale program, and it is also the most popular topic of discussion among netizens.

There is no main theme, but it usually follows the hot topics of current events, and is matched with some witty and humorous elements.

While entertaining the audience, it can also be thought-provoking.

It is endless.

In short, for Chen Weidong, everything is full of memories.

All kinds of gorgeous stage decorations on the TV, with a strong sense of age, make everything more real.

After just watching for a while, he went back to the room alone.

In his previous life, he was on the Internet, and he didn't know how many times he replayed it. He was already deeply impressed by various programs.

Chen's father, Chen's mother and the others were preparing to watch the new year until twelve o'clock, and they also said that they would set off firecrackers in time to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Chen Weidong was lying on the bed, and when he saw the mobile phone next to the table, his heart skipped a beat.

I saw several missed calls already displayed on the above, and they were still international calls starting with +81.

buzz~
At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

Chen Weidong hurriedly pressed the answer button, and a familiar voice came out instantly.

"Hoo~ After so long, Jun Chen finally answered the phone, I knew you must be celebrating the Spring Festival."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to remember."

Li Keiko's voice was still so gentle and soft, which made a smile appear on his face naturally.

Since he returned to China, Rie Keiko would call him from time to time, although they always talked about some daily news and trivial matters.

But through the voice on the other end of the phone, he can also feel the sincere and pure emotion.

After only two months apart, Li Huizi complained more than once, wanting to find an excuse to come to Huaxia to find Chen Weidong. Anyone who has ever been in a relationship should have a deep understanding of this uncontrollable emotion.

It's just that he was too busy before, so he could only comfort Li Keiko, that he could come back when he was not busy, and maybe he could accompany her around.

After all, the country is not comparable to a small place like an island country.

The two chatted more and more vigorously, and a slender figure pushed the door into the room, and Chen Weidong didn't know it.

After chatting for a while, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

"When did you come in?!"

Chen Weidong turned around suddenly, and collapsed on the bed in fright on the spot.

But at this moment, Li Xi'er's pretty face was already covered with tears, her silver teeth were biting her lips tightly, even her little hands were trembling slightly, and her big smart eyes in the past had become extremely fierce, and she was staring at Chen Weidong. .

It seemed as if it was about to jump up and take a bite at any time.

(End of this chapter)