Reborn to be a richest man in life

February 15, 1999, the 30th day of the first lunar month, new year's Eve.

The big white rabbit is in his prime.

This is Gao Mu's first new year back and a new year he is ready to have a good time. It has special commemorative significance.

Since half a month ago, the streets have become lively, and people who go out to work have begun to return home one after another.

Although the current working population has not reached the peak, the temptation to go home has long begun to spread.

On the sidewalks on both sides of the main street of the county, various stalls began to attract people and were lively.

The smell of new year is strong.

"A little higher, too high, half a centimeter lower, right, half a centimeter higher on the right..."

Under the command of Gao Lu, Gao Mu is posting the spring festival couplet.

I hope to bring new meaning to my family in the new year.

"Gao Lu, did you do it on purpose? Is this different from the front?"

Gao Mu jumped off the bench and looked at the couplet posted by himself with his hands on his hips. He was very satisfied.

However, looking left and right, they all felt that Gao Lu had a problem with his command. He was simply making trouble in situ, which was no different from his own looking at the post.

"Yes, take a closer look. The two sides are obviously symmetrical. Your posts were crooked just now. Hum, don't you know the good people?"

Gao Lu walked back to the house with his mouth and a bad smile from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Mu, are you ready? Are you ready to wash your hands and eat?"

Zeng Shufang's voice came out, and she was in a good mood for the new year.

"Here we are."

Gao Mu picked up the small bench and rushed back home. He also took the door with him. He could feel the happiness of the family.

"Wow, wow, I have a blessing in mouth today. There are so many hard dishes."

After washing his hands, Gao Mu wiped his hands on his clothes, grabbed a chicken claw and ate it.

"Hey, classmate Gao mu, your parents haven't come yet. Why don't you eat now?"

Gao Lu spits out her tongue, licks her lips and is greedy.

"That's great. Let's have one."

Gao Mu smiles, pats Gao Lu's head, picks up a chicken leg and puts it into her mouth, blocking Gao Lu's opportunity to complain.

When a family is together, there is no need to have a business dinner.

Feel free and happy.

"Mom and Dad, haven't they finished yet?"

The dishes on the table are almost out of place. Gao Jianguo and Zeng Shufang are still busy in the kitchen.

"There is also a silver fish soup. Your father has to do it himself to let you taste his craft."

Zeng Shufang stood at the kitchen door and said with a smile.

Gao Jianguo's cooking is a kitchen disaster. It is said that he cooks. In fact, Zeng Shufang gives directions.

"OK, tell Dad to behave well. Gao Lu and I will score him later."

Gao Mu's chicken claws are very artistic. The skin and meat are eaten up, and the claw frame is still basically in place.

"Hahaha, OK, I'll tell him."

Zeng Shufang smiled and returned to the kitchen. Her eyes left for a while. She was not at ease.

"Do you really want to score later?"

Gao Lu asked fearfully. She tasted Gao Jianguo's dark cuisine once. It's terrible. It's hard to play!

"Hit ah, but you can't hit the true score. No matter how hard it is to eat the poison and show a delicious expression, it must be 100% perfect."

Gao Mu knows that Zeng Shufang is in charge. The taste of silver fish soup will not be too bad, so that Gao Lu will not feel the darkness.

"Well, I see. Alas, the past can't be recalled!"

Gao Lu put down her leg bones and shook her head in fear.

"Hahaha, you've been bitten by a snake for ten years. You should also believe that Dad's cooking will improve!"

Gao Mu began to put dishes and chopsticks.

"My father really doesn't have the talent to cook. If his cooking can improve, ha ha, I'd rather believe that the sow will go up the tree."

Gao Lu whispered in a low voice. He also helped put drinks and drinks in his hand. Today is the Chinese New Year. No matter what the conditions at home are, he must choose to eat and drink well.

"Well, that's good. I'll help you convey it to Dad later, so that he can wake up early and know himself early."

Gao Mu pressed his hands on the back of the chair and looked at Gao Lu with a smile.

"You dare, you dare say. I will, I will..."

Gao Lu was shocked. She was really afraid that Gao Mu would sell her. This guy is now a businessman who has no profit and can't get up early. He is too good at shopping.

I don't know anywhere else. The stationery and girls' headwear business in No. 1 middle school has now been fully launched.

Because of price concessions, quality assurance, and door-to-door delivery, you can choose at will.

More and more students began to understand the high quality and low price of "MMR", and began to enjoy the feeling of waiting for door-to-door service in the classroom instead of going to the stationery store.

The satisfaction of the heart and the saving of money are imperceptibly changing everyone's purchase concept.

The youngest young people are always the most receptive and like to pursue new things.

These things are naturally seen in Gao Lu's eyes. In addition, Gao Mu often explains some phenomena and concepts to her. Her feeling is very deep.

She disagreed that Gao Mu was a businessman. She must add a traitor to meet him.

Some of his usual ideas are really bad, but they can't be rejected. They let everyone willingly jump into the pit he dug. Finally, thank him.

For example, near the end of the semester, he suddenly launched a preferential policy of consumer rebate.

Those who buy stationery or headwear in their hands over the past few months, or both together, as long as they reach 100 yuan, will be given one or two coupons.

It's worth five yuan. You can deduct five yuan in cash when you buy it next time.

It's full of sincerity. It's a lot. Do you feel like taking advantage and picking up money.

Ran goose!

First of all, if you want to deduct the five yuan, you must consume and buy things again, because coupons can't be exchanged directly.

Unknowingly, in order to pick up the five yuan cheap, it is possible to spend two, three or even n five yuan.

In the end, it seems that people who buy things take advantage and buy things at a lower price, but in fact, people who sell things earn another vote.

With a low value coupon, I caught a higher value income.

Jiang Taigong's fishing skill almost surprised Gao Lu when Gao Mu explained it to her.

It can only be said that since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained. Only the routine has won the hearts of the people. Gao Mu is very good at the routine.

Second, although it is only one or two coupons, it will arouse some people's heart of comparison.

Yes, and no, some people will compare it. Some people will think why they don't have it. They will whine why they only spend 90, 80, 70

Therefore, the atmosphere of not admitting defeat will gradually diffuse in everyone's discussion, and the final result is consumption upgrading.

Those with a difference of $5 or $10 will unconsciously have to fight for a hundred in the next consumption cycle.

……

One set after another. At the end of the set, Gao Mu made the biggest profit.

Therefore, the more money Gao Mu earns, the more Gao Lu knows him and is more afraid of his tricks.

"How can you sell me?"

Gao Mu finished and regretted the next second.

"Yes, I sold you. Dare you say, I'll tell my parents what you're doing now, hum..."

Gao Mu's handle is in his hand. Who is afraid of who?

"You're cruel. You're tied."

Gao Mu reaches out his hand and hangs with Gao Lu on a hook. It will not change for a hundred years.

The two played from childhood to childhood and had a full tacit understanding.

"Come, come, here comes the appetizer silver fish soup of the tall kitchen."

Zeng Shufang took a big bowl and put it on the table.

Behind him, Gao Jianguo untied his apron as he walked. He couldn't get oil stains on his new clothes, and the protective measures were in place.

"Dad sit, mom sit, you work hard."

Gao Mu opened the tables and chairs and let them sit down.

In fact, he can help cook some meals, and his level is good, but he didn't intervene. However, he kept Gao Jianguo and Zeng Shufang busy.

Because he knows that this busyness is happy for parents and they are willing to pay.

When they are older, they are too old to move and cook. It will be another kind of happiness for him to feed back.

"Sit, everyone sit." Gao Jianguo is not generally in a good mood. He is in a high mood: "today's Chinese new year, our family will have a good meal."

Since he changed his job and began to follow Wang Weimin to pull goods for a long time, his income has long changed, and his pocket is growing.

In addition, Zeng Shufang worked in a tea factory and had a stable income.

Gao's life is getting better day by day. Although it's hard, his mind is becoming more and more cheerful.

With good economic conditions, the treatment of the new year has made great progress. The dishes on the table are full and the quality has reached a higher level.

"Thank you, mom and dad. It's hard."

Gao Lu, a sensible man, picked up a bottle of Baijiu on the table and poured a cup of Gao Jianguo, and poured Ceng Shufang a cup of Miranda.

Of course, she and Gao Mu have already had drinks in their cups, which are already the second cup.

"Ha ha, it's not hard." Gao Jianguo looked up at the clock on the wall: "it's five o'clock. Let's eat too."

Chinese New Year's dinner time is not particular. Early people may have dinner at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and late people don't have dinner until five or six o'clock like them.

"Eat, eat, everyone."

Zeng Shufang picked up chopsticks and habitually began to pick up vegetables for everyone. Naturally, the top priority is Gao Lu, the pet of the family.

"Dad, there's no atmosphere for you to drink alone. I'll have a drink with you today for the Chinese New Year!"

Gao Mu drank half a cup of drink and picked up the Baijiu to pour himself into a full cup.

"Can you drink?"

Gao Jianguo asked in surprise.

"Don't be a good leader," he said. "Baijiu is not a joke. You drink wine and drink with your father."

Ceng Shufang was shocked. Although the Baijiu is in bulk, it has a low degree.

Gao Mu never drank Baijiu, and he drank it out of trouble.

Instead, Gao Lu did not utter a word, but looked at Gao Mu's eyes with suspicion and suddenly guessed whether Gao had drunk the Baijiu already.

"It's okay. It's not baijiu. I'm already in senior three. I'm not sure if I try it. What's more, it's drunk at the most. What problems can I get? I'll have nothing to sleep tomorrow."

Gao Mu is confident and dismissive. Gao Jianguo has an average amount of alcohol, but he is addicted to alcohol.

And this is inherited to him. It seems that there is a little variation. He has no alcohol addiction, but his drinking capacity is good.

A glass of Baijiu, he can easily kill.