My courtyard shelter

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Ting and Ma Xu arrived, and the family finally gathered together.

Cleaning, posting couplets, frying melon seeds, frying fish balls, making rice cakes, killing chickens...

Everyone was very busy.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu's father came back from get off work. This year was a special situation. His company did not hold an annual meeting, but each employee received an extra month's salary, which was equivalent to a year-end bonus.

"Third brother, come here."

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Xu Dong stepped forward and took the coat that his father had taken off: "Dad, what's going on?"

"I have already collected the 200 million yuan, when do you want it?"

"So fast?"

Xu Dong was a little surprised. The economic situation this year was generally difficult, but he didn't expect his father to get the loan so quickly.

Dad Xu explained with a smile: "It was just a coincidence that the land at the waste disposal site was expropriated by the city."

"Even if you compensate, you can't compensate so much money, right?" Xu Dong said in surprise. .

Today is no better than in the past, and the higher-ups are short of money now than ever before. Trying to make a fortune from demolition is tantamount to talking in a dream.

After all, even the more difficult housing reform has been carried out, why are you still afraid of a small demolition?

"Although the compensation for land acquisition was not much, I took advantage of the situation and made a loan request. Unexpectedly, the city actually agreed." Father Xu replied.

"How much did you borrow in total?"

"Two hundred and thirty million, two hundred million for you, and the remaining thirty million will be used to relocate the waste disposal site."

Xu Dong asked curiously: "Where do you plan to move the waste disposal site?"

"I definitely can't stay in Yanjing. The land here is getting more and more tense. The best option is to leave Beijing. The company has already discussed it and plans to go to Baofu."

Baofu is a prefecture-level city under Jizhou. It is known as "controlling three passes in the north, reaching Jiuzhou in the south, and an important place in Jifu, with the capital Nanpinghan".

Moving the scrap disposal site there would be a good choice.

“Are the employees willing to come over?”

Father Xu waved his hand: "Whether you want to go or not is entirely up to you. Those who are willing to go can become a small leader. Those who are unwilling to go can go directly to work in the bakery. They are recruiting people there."

"Dad, why not take this opportunity to close down the scrapyard? The competition in this industry is too fierce, and you can't make much money anyway."

Xu Dong tried to suggest.

Dad is getting older and older, and he doesn't want his father to be too tired to make the trip.

"How can this be done?" Xu's father refused directly, "Your father and I haven't studied for a few years and can't manage Changming Company and bakery. So the waste recycling industry is suitable for me."

"How about you keep managing the low-cost apartment for me? This is also very simple."

"No, no, don't think I don't know. Your low-cost apartment won't be open for a few years. It will definitely be sold when housing prices rise."

"Well, isn't that just right for retirement?"

Father Xu sighed: "Unless you resign and take over, how can I bother to retire with such a big deal?"

Xu Dong is definitely not willing to resign.

First of all, he is too lazy and doesn't want to live the life of a social animal;

Secondly, his status as a "policeman" is, how should I put it, a talisman, especially in the current environment, which is really indispensable.

"How about asking Jingyi to come over and help you?"

Xu Dong didn't care much about the scrapyard. Even if he gave it directly to his eldest niece, he wouldn't feel any distress at all.

"Forget it, boss has finally settled down, so don't make random ideas. Jingyi's introverted personality is more suitable for working in an agency."

This "family property" of the old Xu family must be passed on to the grandchildren. If it is passed to the eldest granddaughter, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving it to outsiders?

Isn’t this going to cost him his life?

Seeing his father's tough attitude, Xu Dong had no choice but to give up. He then changed the subject: "Dad, are there any plans for the acquisition?"

"Ye Hui has already collected several suitable candidates. We can contact them first after the new year. Now that the hotel industry is in recession, it shouldn't be difficult."

"That's good, try to choose someone with relevant experience."

"It goes without saying that Ye Hui is more experienced than you."

Xu Dong nodded: "In that case, let's put the 200 million in the bank for the time being. When the acquisition is completed, we can call it together."

"Don't you need a deposit here?"

"No need, I've already signed a letter of intent to purchase, that's all I need."

"Oh well!"

…

The temperature is low in winter, and the New Year’s Eve dinner at Lao Xu’s family begins before seven o’clock in the evening.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was slightly less than last year's, but it was still an eye-opener for Dajie. The little girl didn't know what to pick with her chopsticks.

Xu Ma helped Da Jie pick up a sea cucumber:

"Xiaojie, eat this, it's nutritious."

"Thank you, auntie." Dajie thanked her quickly.

Dabao gave his chicken legs to the second sister, and the second sister had just given them a dozen big figures. His Dabao was a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.

After the meal, Xu Dong took out the medals he had ordered before, and his eldest niece and sister Ma Lingling each got their own one.

As for Dajie, Xu’s mother gave her a gift of one thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan.

Xu Ting and Tan Aifang also suffered from heavy bleeding. The third child's family has many children, each child costs 2,000 yuan, so they each received a red envelope of 10,000 yuan.

If it were before, this money would be very distressing.

But overall, the two families have definitely made a lot of money. According to Xu's mother, the three medals are all made of pure gold, and each one costs less than 50,000 yuan!

Tan Aifang was so heartbroken that they had only one child, so they were really at a loss.

As in previous years, the three Dabao brothers only received one yuan of new year's money from their father.

"Dad, one dollar is too little."

"Quite a few." Xu Dong said with a smile.

"But my aunt and uncle gave me so much money?"

Dabao opened his hands and made a big circle gesture.

"Really, what about the money?" Xu Dong joked.

"Mom took the money."

New Year's money is different from the pocket money the children earn themselves, and Yang Lina won't be polite.

Xu Dong touched the little guy's head: "That's alright. Although dad only gave you one dollar, mom can't take the money away. Did you make money?"

Dabao's little head suddenly ran out of melon seeds, and he always felt that something was wrong.

After sending the children away, the sound of mahjong sounded in the living room. There were one table for men and one table for women, which was just right.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is still the same, the main theme is still drought relief, and the content of the program is similar to last year. The only highlight of the entire program is the invitation of several big stars from beautiful countries.

It is said that these few people have just immigrated to Daxia.

One of the big stars named Taylor not only performed a masterpiece, but also sang a new work live, and it was a Daxia song.

The singing is pretty good.

After an interview with the host, it turned out that this big star started learning Daxia dialect as early as two or three years ago. No wonder he is so proficient in Mandarin.

Here is a little explanation of the situation in the beautiful country.

The beautiful country has been relatively stable in the past two years, and there has been no large-scale zero-dollar shopping incident. However, small-scale conflicts have emerged one after another, and the public security situation has become increasingly severe.

Many celebrities have even suffered from it.

The beautiful country is now becoming less and less like a normal country. Instead, it gives people the feeling of returning to the "Middle Ages".

On this land, rich people have built walls around the land and recruited private armed forces to defend their private property; those without money can only unite the community and "form strongholds" to protect themselves.

The most typical example is the Big Apple.

A high wall was built around it. It is said that all the people living inside are rich or middle-class people. It is almost a different world from the outside.

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