You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 128
At 11:30 pm, Lin Zitai arrived at Jinxiu Jiangnan Community in Linhai City.

The house is empty. My parents said a few days ago that they would go back to the village early to clean up the house they built in order to prepare for the New Year.

It was too late now, and Lin Zitai didn't want to go back to the village to disturb him, so he simply stayed in a community in the city for one night.

Early the next morning, we drove more than 40 kilometers to Shijing Town on the outskirts of Linhai City.

Today, the 29th, the streets of towns and villages that used to be deserted are filled with a large number of pedestrians and cars with foreign license plates.

Among them, there are many car license plates thousands of kilometers away such as Yun A and Meng A. The concept of going home during the New Year has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Passing through the not-so-busy town streets, I saw the street sign of Hongjing Village, and a brand-new third-class highway led directly to the entrance of the village.

When Lin Zitai came back last year, the road was still under construction, but it was completed this year.

There is a road monument at the intersection with Lin Zitai's name engraved on it and an introduction to the roads. From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, there are 8 crisscrossing roads with a total length of about 5.8 kilometers and a cost of 685 million.

At the end of the road, there is a five-story villa covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. Two giant Roman columns stand at the door, which is very conspicuous.

Inside the house, Lin Fuchang received relatives and friends, and saw the luxury car outside the door: "Cao Cao will be here soon. Zitai came back last night, but he got home too late and stayed in the city for one night."

Lin Zitai stepped in with a smile on his face, took out the cigarettes he had prepared, and greeted his relatives one by one.

"Zitai, long time no see. I am Uncle Chang De next door to you. Do you still remember?"

"He's getting more and more handsome. We're obviously the same age. Standing next to each other, he looks like he's more than ten years older than you."

"Uncle Fuchang, I won't disturb your family reunion. We will leave first. Come over for tea next time when you are free."

At this time of year, many people would come to visit Lin Zitai's house, and they would all disperse until he came back.

The people in the village are very strange. If they are just a little richer than them, they will always want to ask for some benefits and use their seniority to suppress others.

If you have a lot more money than them, an unimaginable amount of money, they will become very polite, know how to proceed, and know how to advance and retreat.

"Uncles, please go slowly and come over for tea when you have time."

The father and son stood at the door to see off their relatives. Lin Fuchang took a long breath: "How many days do you plan to stay this time?"

"About a week."

Lin Zitai called Hu Xiaohu and asked him to take out all the gifts from the trunk. Lin Fuchang raised his eyebrows: "Is it the little girl named Ye who prepared it again?"

Lin Zitai was surprised: "Do you all know this?"

My mother, Zhuang Huijuan, cleared the coffee table and said without raising her head: "We also know that she is a teacher at the university, and we also know that you two went to Xiangjiang Aomen for a few days a few days ago."

Lin Zitai smiled, casually picked up the melon seeds on the table, and started cracking them: "It seems that I will also learn from famous celebrities in the future and wear a mask and a hat when going out."

"Come on, I just came back and was lying down eating melon seeds. I didn't know how to help clean up."

Zhuang Huijuan looked disgusted and slapped Lin Zitai's arm vigorously, always feeling that he was in the way.

Lin Zitai was full of doubts. He came to Lin Fuchang with melon seeds and asked in a low voice: "Did you make her angry?"

Although he came back once during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the shelf life of family ties is not so short.

In the past, there were still three days to treat him as warmly as a guest, but now he didn't even have three minutes.

"If I made her angry, how dare I stay at home now?"

Lin Fuchang was not angry and snatched the melon seeds from Lin Zitai's hand: "Who else can make her angry besides you?"

Lin Zitai looked innocent: "What did I do?"

"We came back on the 24th of the year. In the past few days, many relatives and people from the ancestral hall have come to our home. While everyone was chatting, we suddenly discovered a problem."

"what is the problem."

"Son, you are the oldest person of your generation in the village, and you are not married."

"As for that, I'm only 26, and the New Year will be 27 at most."

"At home, you count your age as false. After the Spring Festival, you will be 28, and after your birthday, you will be 29. You are not far away from turning 30."

"Can you do that?"

"I said the same thing, but Aunt Qiu, who used to be across the door from me, has been holding her grandson in her arms recently, dangling in front of your mother. They used to have conflicts because of the open space at the door. Seeing Aunt Qiu holding her grandson made her feel sad. It’s even worse.”

Lin Zitai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he was a child, his family still lived in an alley, and the alley in front of each house did not give way to an inch of land.

Aunt Qiu's family lived at the end of the alley, so they covered the alley with a shed and a gate, treating it as their own private plot.

As a result, they have to go to the other side when traveling. Basically, they have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

Finally, the trouble reached the brigade headquarters, and the village cadres sent people to tear down the shed, which made the two families have a feud.

Lin Zitai smiled and came up with an idea: "You are 49 this year and my mother is 47. In fact, you can work hard. Medical science is very advanced now. People can get another one at the age of 70."

Lin Fuchang glared and scolded: "It's not big or small. If others knew about it, I'm afraid they would laugh out loud." "Dad, you can't think like that. We can just live happily by ourselves and don't care too much about other people's eyes."

Lin Fuchang said angrily: "I want face."

"Hurry up and eat, what else are you talking about?"

At the dinner table, Zhuang Huijuan was still in a bad mood, so that the two grown men did not dare to breathe.

Lin Fuchang gave Lin Zitai a look, "The person who untied the bell must also tie the bell. Don't always come up with bad ideas and think of some serious solutions."

Lin Zitai thought for a while and decided to divert the trouble away from him, and said casually: "By the way, Ziqiang won't be back this year."

Zhuang Huijuan spoke without thinking: "I heard your third aunt mentioned it yesterday, maybe it was because she was too busy at work. The old man was very unhappy when he heard about it. Huh, my beloved Yao Sun didn't come back, and I almost couldn't eat. ”

Lin Fuchang laughed a few times and spoke hurriedly, for fear of involving his father: "Zi Qiang, what are you busy with?"

He actually didn't understand. His nephew had worked in a supermarket in the city for two years, and he knew very well what kind of virtue he had.

He doesn't make big mistakes, but keeps making small mistakes. Although he doesn't enrich himself for personal gain, he doesn't work, and he eats and waits for death every day.

Every time I get off work, I run faster than anyone else during the holidays. How could I not even come back for the Chinese New Year because of work?

"Something happened to him and he didn't dare to come back."

Lin Zitai deliberately ignored that his cousin fell in love with a divorced young woman with a baby, focusing on how he was defrauded of money by Xianrentiao and used online loans to reward female anchors.

After all, misfortunes lead to the east, so in the story, he must be shown in a positive light, but it seems that he has led in the wrong direction.

My mother was furious and pinched my father's arm: "I asked you to refuse at the beginning, but now it's okay. Ziqiang caused so much trouble to Zitai in the past."

Lin Zitai hurriedly explained: "Zi Qiang, in fact, he didn't cause me any trouble. He works in my friend's company. We have only met him three times since the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Zhuang Huijuan calmed down and thought for a while: "Keep this matter a secret. You must not let dad and third uncle know about it. We will pay for it and let him continue to come back to work in the supermarket."

It's nothing more than paying 10,000+ to call Lin Ziqiang back to prevent him from causing trouble for his son in the magic city.

As for whether this person would be useful after coming back, she didn't care about anyone except her family.

Lin Zitai smiled bitterly: "Let's observe it for a while."

As expected of a mother and son, the method given by his mother was the first way he gave Lin Ziqiang, once and for all.

The difference is that they don’t let the family know, they just hide the money, but the result is the same.

If Lin Ziqiang comes back now, he will be useless in this life.After all, he is a cousin, a loyal boy who used to catch fish and shrimp with him when he was a child.

Lin Fuchang showed a hint of relief on his face and quietly gave Lin Zitai a thumbs up.

Zhuang Huijuan thought for a while: "That's fine. If Ziqiang can't help but ask for help from home, at least it won't make others think that Zitai is inhumane."

"Son, don't just eat, drink some soup first. Your favorite stewed pork ribs with lotus roots when you were a child, your mother has been stewing it since nine o'clock in the morning. All the nutrients are in the soup."

Now she suddenly wants to understand that other people get married early because they are afraid that the woman will regret it, so they rush to cook the rice before it is ready.

Others don't get married because they don't have a girlfriend, or they don't look good, and they don't have the financial conditions.

On the other hand, her son is so outstanding, handsome, and rich, so what if he chooses a few more years?
"thanks Mom."

Lin Zitai smiled broadly and gave his father a look. He had a unique trick to deal with his mother.

Lin Fuchang couldn't help but sigh: "I can be your son, but I can't be your husband."

"What? Do you have any objections?"

"No."

"Bring me the bowl, and scoop a bowl for you too. Don't always act like I'm treating you badly."

"Okay, thank you wife."

"Virtue."

A family of three enjoying lunch together.

In the last two days before the Spring Festival, Lin Zitai stayed at home. When he had nothing to do, he would go fishing in the pond behind and bask in the sun. He never left the house or took a step outside the house all day long.

The reason was that a few years ago, he went to Fa Xiao's home as a guest. However, as soon as he appeared, the New Year atmosphere in the house disappeared, and everyone spoke very quietly.

Identity is a huge gap. Lin Zitai doesn't care about it, and he doesn't care about growing up, but their elders care about it very much.

In order not to cause trouble to others.

Since then, Lin Zitai has been accustomed to staying at home, watching TV and chatting with his parents, and spending the boring and warm Spring Festival.

(End of this chapter)