I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 366 New Year Gift Package
In the evening, the entire villa area is brightly lit in every household.

Tonight’s New Year’s Eve dinner is naturally extremely sumptuous.

As soon as they finished the New Year’s Eve dinner, the old couple, including Zhang Zhaohai and his wife, sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhang Yang walked out of the villa and looked up to hear the sound of firecrackers coming from far away, as well as the faint sounds of children playing with fireworks.

"A new year begins with a new beginning."

The first Spring Festival after obtaining the system of listening to advice has arrived.

Zhang Yang murmured to himself, with an indescribable feeling surging in his heart. It was not ecstasy, but a kind of calm and beautiful joy.

Being free from joy and worry is the greatest freedom.

Ding!
The system has distributed special New Year gift packages.

Please collect it in time.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang laughed.

Arrived late.

Just now he was muttering that according to the system's custom, during this Spring Festival, he must send a gift package or something to liven up the atmosphere.

Isn't this coming?

Without hesitation, he received the gift package and opened it immediately.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a mine from overseas mining company: Kaiwei Mining Company

Kaiwei Mining Company: The industry is located in the Salitto Province of the Republic of Congo in Africa and is valued at US$500 million.

The main asset of the mining company is the Noda lithium mine in Salitos Province, in which it owns 7300% of the mining rights. The standard resource volume of the lithium mine is 190 million tons, with million tons of lithium carbonate equivalent and an annual output of tons.
Note: The host needs to go to the mining company to claim it
Zhang Yang was smoking a cigarette, stunned.

This industry... is really troublesome!

The Republic of Congo is a large African country with a population of tens of millions, but warlords are rampant, wars continue for years, and the political situation is not stable at all.

My new industry is actually in this country?
Well, we have to admit that Kongo’s mineral resources are indeed extremely rich, and the reserves of various minerals account for a considerable proportion of the world’s total reserves.

It is said that one must walk on the edge of a knife, so even though this place is precarious and full of dangers, it does not stop major companies from mining here.

Take the annual output of my mine and the current price of lithium carbonate in the market. In other words, the annual output value of my mine is about 200 to 300 million US dollars, less than 200 million yuan.

For mining companies with integrated production capabilities, lithium mines bring huge profits, with profit margins at least 70 to 80 percent or even higher.

Zhang Yang estimated that his mine could bring him at least tens of billions of net income a year.

It's just huge!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang could hardly smoke anymore.

Such a huge industry must be taken seriously. Since the system said that he must go in person to collect it, there is no doubt that he must go there.

As for the risks...
War-torn countries are naturally full of risks for ordinary people. For a wealthy person, he would never come to such a place unless it is absolutely necessary. Even if he comes, there will be heavy security.

But can Zhang Yang be like ordinary rich people?

security?

Well, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. The necessary security must be arranged, that goes without saying.

But his greatest reliance is himself.

Not to mention his terrifying individual combat ability, just the props such as the injury-free cards he carries with him are enough to allow him to come and go freely even in the midst of bullets and gunfire.

With multiple protections, he can certainly go anywhere in this world.

Of course, there are some things to prepare before going.

Kaiwei Mining has an office in China. Coincidentally, it is not somewhere else but in Shanghai. After the Chinese New Year, I went back to Shanghai and visited this office to learn more about the situation.

Zhang Yang put out his cigarette, turned around and walked home.

This New Year gift package is indeed a great gift.

Back at the brightly lit home, the coffee table was filled with all kinds of fruits and melons.

Old Zhang and his son are both heavy smokers.

Although Zhang Zhaohai had quit smoking for a long time, he couldn't help but smoke one during the Spring Festival, and the same went for Old Man Zhang.

However, both of them stopped at the right time and were done with just one cigarette, so the house was not filled with smoke.

"Come, come, the Spring Festival Gala is here, come and watch it." Song Wenqin waved at Zhang Yang with a smile.

Zhang Yang walked over with a smile and sat on the sofa.

The countdown to the Spring Festival Gala is on on the detailed TV.

In the warm room with the festive atmosphere, Zhang Yang looked at the new and old faces hosting this year's Spring Festival Gala on TV. Suddenly, he felt like he was back in his childhood.

It doesn’t matter what the programs of the Spring Festival Gala are like, it has long become a part of the Chinese New Year.

Just being lively enough is enough.

After ten o'clock, the two old men felt a little exhausted and got up to go to their room to rest.

A family of three was left in the living room.

After eleven o'clock, Song Wenqin was yawning a little, so she got up and went back to rest.

Only the father and son were left on the sofa.

"Dad, would you like one?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

Zhang Zhaohai smiled, picked up the cigarette and lit it.

Outside the villa, there were lights from thousands of houses and the sound of firecrackers coming from far away. Inside the villa, the father and son stayed up all night while reminiscing about the past. They had never had such a free chat before.

"Your mom is pushing you, but dad won't." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile, "We are both men, how can I not understand you? Don't be in a hurry, don't rush to get married."

"What if I never planned to get married?" Zhang Yang said.

Marriage is only used to restrain ordinary people. For real rich people, marriage has never been a necessity.

Maybe Dad has no idea of ​​his current financial resources.

This is all his parents saw, but in reality, his wealth was hundreds of times greater than what they saw.

What we see before us is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Not getting married?" Zhang Zhaohai was stunned, then smiled and said, "You can live for yourself, whether you get married or not, rules and regulations don't suit you... Yeah, but you have to have children."

"I know that." Zhang Yang nodded.

When he was ordinary, his parents might still worry about his marriage, but at this moment, they don’t care whether he gets married or not. They just want to have grandchildren to hug.

Such a wish, no problem...
Zhang Zhaohai smiled and nodded, without saying anything else. He just held the cigarette between his fingers, his eyes vague, and no one knew which year he was reminiscing about.

Zhang Yang wondered if his father was also thinking about his own boyhood and youth.

Time is gone forever, and people always have to look forward.

As a good son, Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, stood up to pour a glass of water, and added some crushed Xiao Huan Dan into the cup.

Dad has worked hard to run the store, so I’ll give him some good things to replenish his energy. Next year, I hope he will keep working hard and try to open restaurants all over Yinghai.

"It's the countdown to midnight!" Zhang Zhaohai's voice suddenly sounded a little excited.

He picked up the cup and drank it all.

"Yes, Dad, Happy New Year. I wish you prosperity, good health and everything goes well in the new year." Zhang Yang blessed with a smile.

"My son is the same. I hope your business will grow bigger and bigger! Well, I hope we can have both sons and daughters in the future." Zhang Zhaohai said with a loud voice and a smile, "Let's go to the door and set off firecrackers."

Although burning is prohibited, this year is a little special. It is neither encouraged nor prohibited.

Inside the villa, the sound of whips could be heard one after another.

Zhang Yang's family only prepared a string of small whips, the kind that would go off with a whoosh sound.

"Let me do it." Zhang Yang took the whip with a smile and placed it on the road in front of the door.

Lighter lit.

A string of flames ignited, followed instantly by a series of crackling sounds.

This sound and the sounds of firecrackers from far and near complement each other, forming the festive atmosphere of the early morning of the first day of the new year just after midnight. It also forms the first sound of the first day of the new year that people hear in their dreams.

"Son, go back to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow morning." Zhang Zhaohai's face began to turn red, and in the cold night air, his forehead seemed to be steaming. "Strange, why am I so angry again?"

Zhang Yang responded, glanced at his father's reaction, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning. Dad, go back and have some rest."

After a while, they both went back to their rooms.

In the early morning of New Year's Day, some people are destined to stay awake.

Zhang Yang glanced at the New Year greetings that flooded in just after midnight, and then he put his hands on his pillow, and fell into a deep sleep amid the sound of firecrackers going off outside.

New Year's Day morning.

The sound of firecrackers boomed outside, and Zhang Yang opened his eyes on time.

His biological clock is now very accurate. No matter how late he goes to bed the night before, he will wake up on time at six o'clock the next morning.

After getting up, he picked up his phone and replied to a wave of messages.

Yesterday was New Year’s Eve, and all the blessings were just appetizers. Today’s New Year’s greetings calls are bound to continue.

After washing up, Zhang Yang went downstairs.

The living room on the first floor was brightly lit.

Zhang Zhaohai's face was ruddy, and although his eyes seemed a little red, he was in high spirits, and his voice was several degrees louder than usual.

Song Wenqin, who was standing aside, glared at Zhang Zhaohai from time to time, with a sleepy look between her brows.

"Happy New Year, Mom. I wish you eternal youth and beauty." Zhang Yang wished her a happy new year and glanced at his rosy-faced mother. "Mom, I feel like you have really become ten years younger."

"Thank you, my son." Song Wenqin touched her face and smiled from ear to ear.

Later in the evening, the two old men got up, both looking energetic.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we eat glutinous rice balls for breakfast.

The whole family sat around the luxurious stone table, eating rice dumplings, dipping them in sesame powder, and chatting and laughing as they ate.

The mobile phone on the table didn't stop.

There were all kinds of New Year greetings calls coming in from relatives, friends, and business partners.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang sat at the table, looking at their son, daughter-in-law, and grandson. During the breakfast time, they received at least ten phone calls.

I'm really busy.

They could vaguely hear the difference: the tone of the person on the other end who was calling his son and daughter-in-law was warm and enthusiastic.

But why is it that eight out of ten people who call their grandson sound very cautious and humble? Moreover, they address Zhang Yang by all sorts of names, such as Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, etc.

This... my own grandson, what is his current identity?

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out to answer the phone." Zhang Yang looked at the latest call and stood up to go out to answer it.

Some calls are ultimately not suitable to be answered in front of parents and elders.

"No, don't you two know how big your son's business is now?" Old Master Zhang watched Zhang Yang's back as he left, and then couldn't help whispering to Zhang Zhaohai and his wife.

"This..." Zhang Zhaohai laughed dumbly, "We really don't know... But we always trust Zhang Yang's work. When he is willing to talk, he will tell us."

"You guys... Just by listening to the way Zhang Yang answered the phone, you can tell that his career is much more than just big now." Old Master Zhang was filled with emotion.

"Who says it's not true? Our restaurant is just a small business after all." Zhang Zhaohai sighed, "If we keep this restaurant open, there's no way we can save a fortune for our son. Its only use is to prevent Zhang Yang from being a burden."

Apart from anything else, if the restaurant continues to run at its current pace, the couple could live a very wealthy life in Yinghai without having to ask their son for money.

They were satisfied.

"My son didn't say that, but you said it." Song Wenqin said angrily.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

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Outside the door, Zhang Yang received several phone calls.

"Huh? Zhang Yuying's."

He glanced at the incoming call, exclaimed in surprise, and then answered the call.

"Happy New Year, brother!" Zhang Yuying on the opposite side sounded cheerful and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

"Sister, Happy New Year to you too. I hope you find your true love in the new year." Zhang Yang blessed with a smile.

"Thank you for your good wishes, but... guess what happened to me these days?" Zhang Yuying said mysteriously, "Your blessings may come true in advance."

"Hey..." Zhang Yang blinked.

Could it be that the right opportunity that the system rewarded has arrived?

"Sister, could it be?"

"Keep it a secret for now. It's not that I want to hide it, but I have to wait until it's 90% certain before announcing it, although I wish I could tell you right now." There was a series of chuckles from the other side, "Okay, I have to continue wishing you a happy new year. We'll see each other someday."

Zhang Yang hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Yuying's latest circle of friends.

There is only one recent one.

“Life is bright and everything is lovely.”

Between the lines, there is full of joy and happiness.

Zhang Yang looked at her and smiled slightly, vaguely guessing Zhang Yuying's current mental state.

The Red Luan star is moving.

After breakfast, Zhang Yang and his family drove to his grandmother’s house to pay New Year’s greetings.

In the morning, there were several cars parked in the yard of my grandmother's house.

Zhang Yang's family finally kept a low profile. They did not choose to go out in all three cars, but just took Zhang Yang's Cullinan to the outside of the yard.

The family of three got out of the car and greeted their relatives.

Suddenly, there were voices of people wishing each other a happy new year.

The incense stick in front of my grandmother's house was half burned, and the ground was covered with fragments of fireworks and firecrackers, and the atmosphere of the New Year was immediately overwhelming.

"Brother, Happy New Year." Song Yumeng, dressed in youthful and beautiful clothes, walked up and greeted sweetly.

"Happy New Year." Zhang Yang ruffled his little cousin's hair and glanced at his uncle and his wife who were standing far away.

It’s good to think about it.

Ever since they became my uncle's creditors, the couple has been avoiding their home everywhere.

It's good to spend money to buy peace and quiet.

(End of this chapter)