There is a Garbage Recycling Station In My Mind

　　 Luo Jiu liked to set off fireworks when he was a child, but when he got older, he became less interested in these fireworks, although he still set them off every Chinese New Year.

　　Looking at the fireworks blooming in the night, reflecting the dark night sky like daytime, Luo Jiu's mind suddenly did not know where it was floating, and he felt confused.

　　 "Xiao Jiu, it's cold outside, don't stay outside."

　　 The fireworks have finished, Aunt Hongmei wakes Luo Jiu, who was in a daze.

　　 "Xiaohui, stop playing with mobile phones, come and play cards." Aunt Hongmei called Pang Linghui, who was playing with mobile phones on the sofa, and a family of four could just put together a table of mahjong.

In fact, although Luo Jiu can play mahjong, he rarely plays mahjong. Since he was a child, Luo Jiu's card luck has been very bad. Anyway, when playing cards, Luo Jiu rarely wins, and I don't know it's luck. The reason is technical.

　　 Therefore, Luo Jiu rarely plays cards, except for friends who are particularly close to him, or his family members, Luo Jiu will accompany him to play. Under normal circumstances, Luo Jiu rarely played off the court. At most, he would just sit and watch, or get together with others.

　　 Today, as usual, Luo Jiu fired two shots in a row at the beginning, and the third Aunt Hongmei didn't have the cannon that Hu Luojiu shot, so he grabbed a backhand and touched herself.

　　 Seeing such a scene, Luo Jiu knew that he had entered a familiar path again, and it seemed that he should be a wealthy boy again tonight.

　　 "Xiao Jiu, did you talk about a girlfriend? If you have one, I will find a chance to bring it back after the Chinese New Year!"

When playing cards, my father and Aunt Hongmei started to care about Luo Jiu’s finding a girlfriend again, and the cheap lady didn’t dare to say a word when she heard this topic, for fear of drawing her mother’s attention to her. On the body.

　　 "Auntie, I don't plan to get married yet. I plan to make money first, and I am only 22 years old. It will not be too late in a few years."

　　 The family's card game lasted until 0 o'clock. The village slowly calmed down. The four of them also ended the game, and all went back to the room to rest.

　　 After a game of cards, Luo Jiu sat down to confirm the title of "Send Money Boy". The two red envelopes that he had just gotten, they hadn't been covered with heat, so they lost half of them.

　　 Luo Jiu did not dare to have expected such a result. He took the remaining money out of the red envelope and stuffed it into his wallet.

　　 Speaking of it, Luo Jiu hasn't brought a wallet for a long time. He usually goes out with a mobile phone.

　　 However, Luo Jiu still withdrew tens of thousands of dollars in cash from the bank a few days ago. When he went to the New Year's greetings, he still had to use cash to pay the red envelopes, especially the red envelopes for grandparents.

　　 When I went to pay a New Year's greetings, Luo Jiu never gave red envelopes to his grandparents, and Luo Jiu always received red envelopes.

　　According to the custom of County M, people like Luo Jiu who are not married usually don't need to give red envelopes to their elders during the New Year, but they can always get red envelopes from their elders.

　　 But there are exceptions, that is, those younger generations who make money will give their elders a red envelope during the Chinese New Year. For such red envelopes, the elders will not refuse, and they will be happy to accept it.

　　 It’s just that Luo Jiu had trouble feeding himself before, let alone giving red envelopes to the elders.

But now it’s different. In the past few months, Luo Jiu has his own mobile phone repair shop and his own online shop. He has earned tens of millions in silence. It's time for us to give out red envelopes.

　　 And as Xiao Xixi’s uncle, he had to prepare a big red envelope for his little niece.

　　 I felt that I had just fallen asleep, and there was the sound of firecrackers one after another. Luo Jiu looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

　　 After listening carefully, Dad and Aunt Hongmei also got up downstairs. They should be preparing breakfast.

　　 In County M, no matter whether the man or woman cooks at home, when the Chinese New Year comes, the men in the family usually cook the New Year’s Eve dinner.

　　 In the past, most of Luo Jiu's family spent the New Year with their grandparents and uncle's family in Qingshan Village. Grandpa cooked the New Year's Eve dinner for ten people in the family at that time.

　　 You must know that the meals at home are usually made by grandma and aunt. Luo Jiu has never seen his grandfather cooking, except for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

　　 Listening to the noise outside, Luo Jiu was confused for a while. He couldn't sleep because of the noise of firecrackers. He turned over and got up.

　　 After putting on clothes, everyone in the family got up. The old sister Pang Linghui was sitting on the sofa and swiping her phone. The TV was replaying the Spring Festival Gala last night.

"Happy New Year!"

　　 After exchanging good news with his family, Luo Jiu also took out his mobile phone.

　　 As soon as the phone was turned on, various prompts began to ring non-stop. They were all kinds of New Year's greetings text messages, some people knew and some did not know, and the messages received overnight kept up with the usual one month.

　　 Several people in the online shop sent messages of blessings, and Luo Jiu responded to the past one by one. As for the content, naturally they copied others, and they were all nice words.

　　 When it was almost time to reply to the information, Luo Jiu started a group to grab red envelopes.

　　 In fact, at this time, I can't say grabbing red envelopes. It's almost the same as picking red envelopes. Because at this time, the red envelopes sent out while sleeping have long been snatched, unless there are leftovers, Luo Jiu can pick up one.

However, Luo Jiu was lucky~www.readwn.com~ unexpectedly found a red envelope of more than 60 yuan in the work group that was just pulled up just a few days ago, clicked it and found that it was Gu Anqi who got a 200 yuan. The red envelope of Qian's luck. There were a total of 7 people in the group. Luo Jiu grabbed the largest one, and Gu Anqi, who issued the red envelope, grabbed 80 cents himself.

　　 Luo Jiu, who originally planned to give out red envelopes, canceled the red envelopes he had prepared, and then invited Pang Linghui to join the group chat: "Sister Hui, I have pulled you into the group, you agree, I want to send out red envelopes."

　　 "This is a work group, just a few employees from the online store and Gu Anqi who will come to work in the next year, plus I only have 7 people, and there will be 8 people after you come in."

　　 After Pang Linghui joined the group, Luo Jiu gave a brief introduction, and then sent 8 ordinary red envelopes, the one with the maximum limit, for 1,600 yuan in one fell swoop, and then he snatched one back for the first time.

　　 "Thank you boss! The boss makes a fortune in the Year of the Ox!"

　　 The red envelope was just sent out, and it was quickly robbed. It seems that everyone is up at this time.

　　 After talking to everyone in the work group, Luo Jiu moved to the battlefield, grabbing red envelopes and issuing red envelopes in each group.

But at this time, Luo Jiu is a lot more stingy than he was in the work group just now. The red envelopes are generally no more than ten yuan apiece, and all of them are sent out for luck. They will be sent until the father has all the meals. Luo Jiu stopped when he was on the table.

　　 looked at WeChat change, and actually made more than ten dollars!

　　 Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Luo Jiu’s first New Year’s Eve dinner in the Year of the Ox began. Compared with previous years, there were two more people in the family. Compared with previous years, it was not only much more lively, but also felt that the taste of the New Year has become a bit stronger.

　　PS: Seeking collection and recommendation tickets!