The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 752: New Year has arrived, the innate mechanical holy body

"Ah... heh, this year's singing and dancing are pretty good."

Zhao Feiyan yawned and curled up on the sofa, feeling listless. There were crackling noises outside from time to time. There were many more families staying up late to see the New Year this year.

Since "Wujia Garden" started providing its own heating, the employees from the north who were allocated houses and settled in Wujiatai have finally settled down.

The house design in the south is completely different from that in the north, so if the families of newly arrived employees are not careful, they will get frostbite for the first time in their lives.

The high humidity is also unbearable, and what's even more disgusting is the rain.

It’s okay if it snows, but once it rains, the soul will be pierced by the cold.

Now that we are using the heating, we are quite satisfied.

If we have to point out one shortcoming, it is that the employees who have settled in "Wujia Garden" cannot get the largest share of the dividends like the original villagers of Wujiatai.

This year, the money distribution has finally spread to the three villages in Wujiatai.

One village still has the most, but the gap is narrowing.

What is truly eye-catching are the families of students who have achieved excellent results in the junior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, ranging from several thousand to tens of thousands.

Although not as exaggerated as Zhang Ranliang's, the fact that eleven students were admitted to key universities from three villages last year is still cause for celebration.

And without exception, they all filled out their applications following the employment guidance of the "Shashi Group". The village had also established their files in advance, so they could go directly to work after graduation.

The only thing you have to be careful about is that you can't just slack off during the four years of college. The village's college student employment tracking committee will conduct regular spot checks. If you don't complete all the credits or fail any courses, you will have to give up the scholarships you have taken.

This money was delivered to the students' parents by Zhang Haonan himself. If the students' grades were bad, it would be a slap in Zhang Haonan's face.

In general, there was a big boom last year, and this year should see further growth because the developable land has been increased. At the same time, in the overall transformation of the three villages, influenced by the suggestion of the "Shashi Group", the villagers voted to retain part of the arable land for agricultural demonstration.

In the future, all the arable land in the surrounding towns and villages will disappear. Only this piece of arable land will be preserved in the form of a farm as part of an educational and rural tourism project.

A new commercial development plan was also included in the same batch. A new pollution control program was carried out along both sides of the river that had long been the boundary between the three villages. A new sluice was built at the intersection of the canal, and an artificial lake was excavated for storage and pollution prevention.

Double carriageways were built on both sides of the road, equipped with pedestrian paths and shops. One of the carriageways is close to "My Home Garden", so there is also a comprehensive commercial development. This development project was copied from Zhang Haonan's urban complex commercial real estate project in Guangling.

It is smaller in scale. After all, it mainly serves people in a small area of ​​Shacheng, and it cannot be compared with Guangling in scale.

However, the demand for these projects in the cultural and creative field is obviously increasing, and "Xuanniao Culture" has taken up half of the outdoor advertising projects.

Therefore, Boss Zhao also had a prosperous year and was able to watch the Spring Festival Gala with great interest.

Last year, she would have played mahjong no matter what.

“This woman sings well.”

"The Spring Festival Gala, and your singing skills are not up to par?"

Zhang Haonan peeled an orange and handed it to Zhao Feiyan.

“Why does it feel like there are people with good singing skills everywhere?”

"There are so many people, we can pick out ten or so from a billion."

"Then how come football only made it to the World Cup once?"

"..."

Boss Zhao's words choked Boss Zhang to death. After years of practice, his argumentative skills have really improved.

Zhang Ranyu, who was sitting on a small stool in front of the coffee table, was fiddling with something. Zhang Haonan took a glance and found that the boy was actually peeling melon seeds. He used a small clip to pick up the melon seeds, then picked out the seeds and put them in a small bowl.

Zhang Jin and Zhang Ling were humming along with the songs on TV, swaying back and forth, waiting to eat the melon seeds.

"Mom, do you want some melon seeds?"

“Wow, that’s so many!”

Zhao Feiyan gladly accepted it. Zhang Jin, who was standing by, pouted angrily, then put his hands on his hips and looked at his mother, "Mom! This is what my brother worked so hard to peel!"

"You want to eat, but I won't give it to you~~"

"..."

Zhang Jin snorted immediately, turned his head and stared at the melon seeds in the fruit bowl on the coffee table. They smelled good, but were too troublesome to crack.

"Little fish."

"What is it, sister?"

"This is my lucky money."

Zhang Jin took out a crumpled red envelope from his pocket. Inside was a hundred-dollar bill, which was given to him by his aunt Chen Nianci.

You have to know that in Lingnan, people don't ask for a lot of New Year's money, five or ten yuan is enough. Chen Nianci came here to follow the crowd, which just shows that she regards herself as a member of the Zhang family.

But she never expected that her niece would take out the red envelope and entrust her nephew to undertake the melon seeds eating project.

Zhang Ranyu readily agreed to the OEM order, and then picked up the melon seeds slowly.

In the end, because Zhao Dai, Shen Jinman, and Fan Susu all helped to peel the melon seeds, Zhang Jin's mentality exploded during the New Year...

There is no one who doesn’t like Zhang Ranyu.

Party A's Zhang Jin felt like he had lost out on a lucky money, but Party B's Zhang Ranyu, with the allocation of high-quality labor, exceeded the task and was able to export the melon seeds to Party A and save some for his younger brothers and sisters.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhang Haonan hugged the angry Zhang Jin on his lap and said, "Look at you, you are so fierce all day long. It's almost New Year's Day, you should be gentler."

"Dad, I have a great idea."

"..."

Zhang Jin ignored his father's words of comfort. Instead, an idea suddenly came to his mind and he ran to the pile of toys and dug out a hand-cranked lottery machine.

She poured out the lottery balls, then stuffed a handful of melon seeds in, and then stuffed a few more balls in.

Damn it?

Zhang Jin held the crank and started to turn it. There was a whirring sound inside the drum. When she felt it was almost done, she stopped and shook it on the coffee table. The melon seed shells and kernels fell out. Although the kernels were not all intact, they were still somewhat intact.

"Dad, what do you think? Am I awesome?"

"That's pretty impressive, baby."

You are an innate mechanical holy body!

"Wow, how did you do that?"

Boss Zhao was also surprised.

If you don’t understand math, physics and chemistry, life is full of magic.

It is reasonable for the students from "Class 16" to be so surprised.

Fan Susu, who was pregnant, said unsurely, "Brother-in-law, is this a millstone?"

“A ball mill for kids.”

You know what, the effect is quite good.

Zhang Jin and his brothers and sisters immediately started performing and recorded it with a small drawing board.

Take a handful of melon seeds and put five balls in them. Turn them thirty times and you will get melon seed kernels.

If Zhang Ranliang studied mechanics, he would definitely break his legs. But if his own daughter studied it, he could cultivate her, as she is quite talented.

"Baby, how did you come up with that?"

"The TV."

As Zhang Jin spoke, he no longer paid attention to Zhang Haonan and instead concentrated on studying the "melon seed crusher".

Although in the end it was not as good as Zhang Ranyu's slow and steady production, the total output was very high.

It can be seen that Zhang Jin represents advanced productivity, while Zhang Ranyu probably represents the development direction of advanced culture.

The originally warm and quiet New Year's Eve celebration became a lot more lively because of the little girl's trouble.

It was past eleven o'clock and they were about to doze off, but when they heard that they were going to set off firecrackers, they suddenly perked up. Zhang Ling and Zhang Long had already fallen asleep, and Zhang Ranyu couldn't hold it any longer, with his eyelids fighting each other. Only Zhang Jin suddenly became energetic.

"Is it time yet?"

"A few minutes."

"Dad, can you set off a big firework?"

"Should I choose 'A riot of colour' or 'prosperity and splendor'?"

"Which firework is bigger?"

"That must be 'Wealth and Splendor', a huge ball exploded in the sky. 'A Thousand Colors' means there are more patterns and colors."

"I want a big one, a big one."

The father and daughter pushed the fireworks out. Seeing this, Hu Hu began to tuck his tail between his legs. He shrank behind Zhang Jin and carefully observed the venue. Seeing that Zhang Haonan had already carried out a board of firecrackers, he turned around and went into the stairwell.

But in the end, he was pulled out by Zhang Jin. The dog was stubborn, but he finally followed Zhang Jin to the gate.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers had been heard all around, and every household was setting off "10,000 bangs". There were eight firecrackers on a board, and they just had to be set off after they were all set off.

Zhao Dai and Shen Jinman were cooking small dumplings in the kitchen, adding osmanthus and brown sugar to make them taste better.

The dog was about to shrink back, but because Zhang Jin covered its ears, it stuck close to her, tucked its tail between its legs and shook it a few times before finally relaxing. Its fur became shiny and smooth again.

There were crackling sounds and a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the ground. Zhang Jin screamed with excitement, but he did not loosen his hands that were covering the dog.

Eight firecrackers were lined up in a row and lit at once, like an "organ". The double-kick firecrackers flew into the sky with a bang, and then exploded with a pop, emitting a smell of gunpowder.

Small sweet-scented osmanthus and brown sugar dumplings were served, and the women each had a bowl, all looking at their "wealth and splendor".

Zhang Jin sat on a small stool, hugged the dog's head, and watched a big round ball explode in the sky. He suddenly burst into giggles and muttered "How scary" in his mouth, but in the end he was still covering the dog's head instead of himself.

The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger. The other four little ones who had fallen asleep were also led downstairs by Zhao Dai and Shen Jinman to eat dumplings together.

Zhang Ranyu quietly found Zhang Jin, and then handed her the melon seed processing fee, "Sister, Happy New Year."

"Hehe, I'm one year older!"

Zhang Jin took the red envelope from his younger brother without hesitation, put it back in his pocket, then took out a small cylinder and handed it to Zhang Ranyu, "Here you go!"

"what?"

"kaleidoscope!"

After saying that, Zhang Jin dragged Gouzi back to the living room, climbed onto a stool, scooped up a small glutinous rice ball with a spoon, chewed it, and felt that it had no taste, so he secretly spit it out to Hu Hu and drank the sweet soup himself.

"Ha~~Sweet~~"

Zhang Jin looked happily at his old father who also disliked the small dumplings, and then he discovered that his old father was also secretly spitting them out to Hu Hu.

"Ah, Dad, you..."

"Here! Baby, this is your lucky money!"

Boss Zhang was shocked and took out a red envelope and put it in front of his daughter.

"What about Tiger Tiger?!"

"..."

The dog's lips are almost turned up. It is quite difficult for a dog to eat this stuff.

It has evolved the ability to digest starch with great difficulty, but that doesn't mean it is a garbage can...

In the end, the dog took on everything. The father and daughter, who didn't like glutinous rice balls, let it eat two bowls.

laugh!
Hu Hu lay behind the door, listening to the "war" that was still going on outside. He snorted, took a deep breath, and sighed heavily...

(End of this chapter)