Reborn to be a richest man in life

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"OK, open the table right away. You and your mother go to the back kitchen and bring all the dishes."

Grandma touched Gao Lu's head and smiled.

The granddaughter opened her mouth and, of course, opened the meal immediately.

"Big brother and three younger sisters haven't come back yet? Wait for them!"

Gao Jianguo glared at Gao Lu and said shyly.

"There's nothing to wait for. It's not a child. If you're hungry, you'll come back."

It seems that Mr. Gao is not only angry with Mr. Gao Jianguo, but also dissatisfied with his eldest son and youngest daughter.

"Grandpa, we're back. Have we had dinner?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a crisp female voice came into the house.

Then several figures rushed into the gate one after another, patting the snowflakes on their heads one by one.

One of them was a middle-aged man who was five points similar to Gao Jianguo. He looked darker, fatter and older than him. He stamped his feet and found Gao Jianguo's family.

There was no big accident and shouted, "the second brother is coming. When did he arrive?"

"Brother, we have just arrived for a while." Gao Jianguo enthusiastically took out a pack of cigarettes and handed Gao Jianjun one. "Where have you been?"

"Just around the village. It's too snowy."

Gao Jianjun took Gao Jianguo's cigarette. He was guilty and didn't dare to look at old man Gao. It seemed that he inadvertently walked aside.

"Second brother, your family's score is getting bigger and bigger now? It's the second day of the Chinese New Year. I know you've changed a new job. I don't know what kind of leader you thought you were. There's no time for the Chinese new year?"

Gao Jianmei, Gao Jianguo's sister, filled Gao Jianjun's vacancy and first talked about her second brother.

"San Mei, look what you said. I didn't go back to the county on the 29th of the lunar new year. There was no shuttle bus at that time?"

In this matter, Gao Jianguo has always felt that he was unjustified. When Gao Jianmei said it, he was even more embarrassed.

"Jianmei, how do you talk to your second brother? Don't worry about your second brother and second sister-in-law. You know she has a quick heart and doesn't have a door keeper."

Gao Jianmei's husband, Gao Mu's uncle, smiled and came out to make a round.

"Hey, what the third sister said is also right. It's my improper consideration."

Gao Jianguo smiled and handed his brother-in-law Fang Dajing a cigarette.

"Hey, how interesting is that? I should be the one who gave my second brother a cigarette." Fang Dajing pushed back the peony in Gao Jianguo's hand, forthright took out a package of Zhonghua from his you know coat, skillfully popped up one to Gao Jianguo and said, "come on, second brother, smoke my cigarette."

It's very polite, but the smile on his face can't hide the feeling of pride and superiority.

Hearing Gao Jianmei's first words, Gao Mu understood where Gao knew that Gao Jianguo changed his job. It was obviously said by his quick talking sister-in-law.

At this time, looking at the complacency and contempt on Fang Dajing's face, I was very unhappy.

So Gao mu, who had already said hello to others, stepped forward and said, "uncle, you can smoke Greater China. This grade is too high. Is this bag worth dozens of yuan?"

Gao Jianguo took out the peony. Fang Dajing deliberately didn't take it, and took out his own China. It was too obvious to show off and deliberately stimulate Gao Jianguo.

"Hahaha, generally, isn't it a package of China?" Gao Mu's praise Fang Dajing was very useful and smiled happily: "but Xiao Mu has a good eye. I can see at a glance that this is China. The price is not cheap."

Gao Mu really wanted to bah his face. Did he say the price of China?

He only said dozens, but dozens, thirty is also dozens. He can really put money on his face. He is worthy of publicity in the township. His mouth and brain are easy to use in this regard.

"Ha ha. Aunt, has my uncle been promoted recently?"

"No!"

Gao Jianmei was surprised, and Fang Dajing was also surprised and puzzled.

"Oh, I thought my uncle was promoted to a senior official. He usually smokes more cigarettes than the county magistrate."

Gao Mu said casually, which sounded completely unintentional.

The county magistrate smoked what he was smoking, and Gao Mu did not know. He was so ironic that Fang Da Jing promoted the officials and was also tit for tat.

Fang Dajing stupidly holds the Chinese cigarette in his hand. Neither ignition nor putting it back.

Suddenly, his eleven packs of Chinese cigarettes were no longer fragrant.

Different from his feeling, Gao Jianjun, the uncle who is smoking peony, thinks the cigarette in his hand is very fragrant and tastes better than the Chinese he smoked before.

He has been uncomfortable with Fang Dajing for two days. He looks like a small man in front of his big brother, but he hasn't had an attack because of his face.

Now, seeing Fang Dajing, Gao Mu unconsciously and intentionally or unintentionally, he was speechless, as if he had eaten sugar.

The smoke rings spit out from the mouth are much round and far away.

"Xiao Mu, did you do it on purpose?"

Gao Jianmei angrily leaves Gao Mu and magnifies whether Jing has been promoted. Can she not know?

They want to be promoted and transferred to the county to work, which has always been their goal and the direction of their activities.

Unfortunately, his heart is higher than heaven and his life is thinner than paper. After so many years, Fang Dajing is still tossing about in the township.

As for Zhonghua cigarettes, he did not buy them himself. With his salary, Zhonghua cigarettes could afford to buy them, but he was reluctant to buy them.

This cigarette is a small favor he did for a small boss. The other party stuffed him two packets on the table to thank him.

I haven't been willing to smoke until the new year.

Unexpectedly, he turned over the car here in Gaomu. Fang Dajing had scolded the little rabbit countless times.

"Xiao Mu, how do you talk? Is that what teachers teach in school? You can talk about your uncle's promotion. You can also talk about what cigarettes he smokes." Gao Jianguo also took a hard breath and added a handful of salt to Fang Dajing's just cracked wound: "Three younger sisters and three younger brothers in law, don't care. Children can't stop talking. Xiao Mu is straightforward. Don't think too much."

Send back what Gao Jianmei said before.

Fang Dajing and Gao Jianmei bite their teeth and can only swallow them back.

"Well, don't say a word. Don't you want to eat?"

Seeing the situation stiff, old man Gao finally stood up and spoke.

The effect is obvious as soon as you open your mouth. No one dares to talk. They all sit on the table honestly.

In this life, Mr. Gao and his wife actually gave birth to three sons and a daughter, but the eldest son died soon after he was born.

Therefore, if Gao Jianguo really counts as the third, Gao Jianjun is actually the second.

A table of eight immortals can only hold eight people. The old man and his son are two couples, and then two sons and daughter-in-law, a daughter and son-in-law, just eight are a big table.

Gao Mu arranged a small table for their children. It seems that the treatment standard is poor.

It's not.

They prefer this arrangement and are not more comfortable with adults.

Besides Gao Mu and Gao Lu, there are only one cousin of the uncle's family and one sister of the aunt's family at their table.

Four people have a table, and there are many dishes. Naturally, they are happy in the delicious food and are happy!

"Come on, I suggest we go first!"

Gao Mu held up the drink cup and suggested.

Adults are adults and children are children. His confrontation with his aunt and uncle just now will not affect the feelings between their children.

"Come on, cheers!"

My uncle's cousin is Gao Feng. He is the oldest. He should have come, but the table is long.

Gudong, Gudong.

Their drinks at this table are much more forthright than those on the table. The first one is dry.

"Eat, eat."

"Xiao Mu, this is the wild boar meat my mother cooked specially last night. It's specially reserved for you. Try it quickly."

Gao Feng himself first came and put a piece in the bowl, and then asked everyone to eat.

When Gao Mu and his family came, although only grandma was in the kitchen, and the two women, the eldest aunt and aunt, didn't help in the kitchen, it doesn't mean that none of their new year dishes were cooked.

Only when the big dishes were ready and stewed on the charcoal fire, they went out for a walk. Grandma was just preparing some vegetables.

"Ha ha, I have good feelings. I still remember my hobby, aunt!"

Gao Mu is also welcome. Here comes a big one.

"Little sister AI, you eat too."

Gao Lu took the initiative to clip a piece for her youngest sister.

She is usually the youngest at home. Today, there is a younger sister here, which makes her feel like a sister in an instant.

"Thank you, sister Lu."

Fang Xiaoai is two years younger than Gao Lu. It's just the first day of this year.

"Does little sister AI still go to junior high school in the town?"

Gao Mu ate it, but he didn't forget to chat.

It's more difficult for Chinese people to eat and sleep than to climb Mount Everest. Only when they eat and talk can they have that feeling and the taste of the dishes will be better.

"Yes, but I changed to the junior high school department."

Fang Xiaoai talked to Gao Lu before. Gao Mu didn't care much about the conversation with her parents.

"How about learning? Are there any difficulties?"

Now Gao Mu has joined the ranks of good students. Although he is still a few steps away from Xueba, he still has the style of being a senior in front of his sisters.

"Not bad. It's just that the conditions of the school are not as good as those of the county. I don't know if I can get into No. 1 middle school in senior three."

The so-called poor conditions refer to both soft and hard aspects. The hardware of teaching conditions is not as good as the schools in the county, and the ability of teaching teachers is certainly not as good as the teachers in the county.

High quality resources are always concentrated in the central cities with concentrated population. As small as a county, good resources must be concentrated in the county where the county government is located.

To the whole country, these high-quality resources will play in some mega cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

Aggregation effect.

Although Fang Xiaoai is young, she has become very old in some aspects.

Gao Mu is not surprised. Under the influence of his aunt and uncle, it is impossible for his cousin to be immature.

"There seems to be a gap. In fact, this gap can be ignored. In the end, it depends on your own efforts. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can stand out no matter where you study or what teachers teach. I'm optimistic about Xiaoai you. I believe you can enter No. 1 middle school."

Gao's chicken soup, dedicated.

"Thank you for your encouragement. I will try my best."

"Come on, let me give you a toast. I wish you the first place in the exam and win the championship every year."

Gao Feng also raised his drink and encouraged Fang Xiaoai.

"Cheers!"

The table of four people drank the feeling of eight people.

"Brother Feng, I heard from my father that you work in Hangzhou now?"

Gao Mu turned the topic to Gao Feng.

"Yes, work for others and be a team leader in the production workshop of a garment factory."

Gao Mu didn't have to ask much, but Gao Feng said his situation enthusiastically.

After graduating from high school, he didn't go to college and didn't repeat his studies. First, he went to Guangzhou to work with several peers in the village.

After several years of tossing and turning, I returned to Hangzhou last year and found a job in a garment factory.

In just half a year, he worked as the leader of the workshop material group, and his treatment increased accordingly.

When I returned to the village this year, I became a lot tougher in front of others.

"Yes, then don't you have thousands of dollars a month?"

Gao Mu flatters.

"Hahaha, seventy-eight, seventy-eight add up to more than a thousand. It's not high or high."

Humility is full of pride and self superiority.

Unexpectedly, Gao Lu took a drink and glanced at him. The corners of her mouth were full of disdain.

In the past, she would certainly feel good about Gao Feng's achievements now. The small leader, with a monthly salary of more than 1000, is much better than her peers in the village.

Just now?

With Gao muzhuyu in front of her, she didn't catch a cold at all about these so-called achievements of Gaofeng.

The monthly salary is more than 1000, that is, hehe.

Gao Mu secretly stuffed her with a sealed red envelope on New Year's Eve. There were 1188.

……

Children talk about children and adults talk about adults.

After three rounds of wine, the excitement never stops.

Unfortunately, the harmonious atmosphere didn't take long. The front table pushing the cup and asking the lamp began to play a moth again.