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

Chapter 17
"Zebin, where is your new house?"

"I just came back at noon, and I plan to go over and have a look."

"How big of a deal is it? Can I not come back when you get married?"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later."

Lin Zitai took out his mobile phone and called Fa Xiao. After learning the address of the wedding room, he immediately drove there.

In fact, almost every family in the village has a self-built house, but when people of his generation get married, they usually buy another house.

Medical care and education are two big mountains. When you start a family, you have to consider the previous generation and the next generation. The worse conditions are in the county, and the better conditions are in the city.

Lin Zebin is Lin Zitai's childhood friend, and the two have known each other since they wore crotchless pants.

Although the contact with him became less and less after he was admitted to college, he would always meet once or twice when he came back during the Chinese New Year, and the relationship was still there.

A few years ago, Lin Zebin resigned from a 4S store to start a business. Lin Zitai suggested that he start an e-commerce business and lent him 20.

At first, Lin Zitai wanted to buy shares and share some risks. For him, 20 was just a night at the bar.

Lin Zebin was also angry and didn't want him to buy shares, thus destroying the relationship between the two. No matter how big the risk was, he would bear it himself. At worst, he would have to work for a few more years to pay off the debt.

That year, Huang Zheng entered e-commerce for the first time and established Pinxixi. He relied on the novel group-building model, one-stop shopping, and the ultimate sinking of the market to gain a foothold in the e-commerce industry.

At that time, Lin Zitai chatted with Fa Xiao all night and emphasized that to be an e-commerce company, you need to be clear about the positioning of the platform, the positioning of the products, and your own advantages.

Lin Zebin knew that faxiao was very powerful. After researching for a long time, he came up with the idea of ​​not making mid-to-high-end auto parts, but only the lowest-end ones, specializing in low-cost transportation such as vans and taxis.

For example, wipers, windshield wipers, and rearview mirrors are all necessities for a car. They only cost a few yuan or a few cents, but going to an auto repair shop will cost at least tens or hundreds of yuan more.

It's just that the car is not a good one. Most people are reluctant to spend such wasted money and just make do with the rags.

9.9 Free shipping for wipers and two bottles of water for free. It comes out of the blue. I wonder if it smells good!
Although the quality of the product is very poor and there are many negative reviews, it does not prevent those people from being too straight.

Lin Zebin also made a lot of money as a result. Not only did he repay Lin Zitai's 20 yuan, but he also opened an auto repair parts store in the city. Now he is living a happy life.

As soon as he arrived at the Green Sea Academy Community, Lin Zitai saw a tall and muscular figure at the entrance of the community: "Where is the car parked?"

"follow me."

"Is it far? If it's far, get in the car first."

"It's not far. Turn in at the intersection ahead and park wherever you like."

Lin Zebin trotted all the way with a smile on his face. He was very happy that Lin Zitai had time to attend his wedding.

If it hadn't been for what happened to the Prince Group recently, he would have called and invited him personally.

If Lin Zitai dared not to come, he would definitely scold his mother.

Although the two have not seen each other for a long time, they will not feel unfamiliar when they meet.

Lin Zitai parked the car, closed the convertible, and asked with a smile: "Who is the bride? Do I know her?"

"Gu Huimin is in the same class as us, junior high school class 9, but you probably don't know her."

"From Gujiacun?"

"Correct."

"I really don't know."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Just be there on time at noon the day after tomorrow."

Lin Zebin took Lin Zitai into the community and bought some iced drinks downstairs: "Azhi, Pei Yong, they are all helping with decoration at home."

According to their custom, when someone gets married, close relatives and friends will come over to help.

Decorating the wedding room, picking up the bride, and members of the atmosphere team during the wedding are all the work of the groom's relatives and friends.

Lin Zitai was supposed to be one of them, but because of his status, he was destined to be unable to have fun with them.

"It's been a long time since I last saw them."

"We just took advantage of the opportunity to get together in the evening."

Lin Zebin suddenly asked: "Do you have time?"

Lin Zitai smiled and said, "We have a lot of time now."

"It's okay to take a few days off. You've been too busy these past few years."

"I think so."

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, I heard a loud noise coming from a room at the end of the corridor.

Lin Zebin showed a helpless smile: "Fortunately, I have said hello to the neighbors, otherwise I would definitely be complained."

There were strangers upstairs and downstairs in the commercial building. Fortunately, he gave each household a pack of wedding candies and a pack of cigarettes in advance.

The neighbors knew he was getting married and were very considerate.

They say three women make a show, but when a group of boys and girls fight together, they all have loud voices.

In a three-bedroom apartment of more than 100 square meters, seven or eight people were chatting and busy, and the air seemed to be filled with happiness.Suddenly, someone looked outside the door and saw Lin Zitai. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn it, Zitai, you're here too."

Lin Zitai: "Azhi, Pei Yong, long time no see."

There were five men and three women in the room, but he only knew two of them. They were all old classmates, but their relationship was not so great. They were just acquaintances and had no contact with them.

"Wow, it's really Zitai."

"Zitai, long time no see."

"Are you coming back for the Mid-Autumn Festival this time?"

Hearing Lin Zitai's name, everyone in the room put down their work and ran out to see, with shock on their faces.

I had always heard in the past that Lin Zebin and Lin Zitai had a very good relationship, but no one knew exactly how good it was.

What's more, some people thought it was Lin Zebin's wishful thinking, and Lin Zitai might not even know about it.

After all, Lin Zitai is worth tens of billions and is the boss of the Prince Group. He and they have been in different worlds for a long time.

Now it seems that their situation has become smaller. The two of them are really close buddies, otherwise they would not have brought them to the wedding room.

"Hey, that wedding photo seems to be hanging crookedly."

Lin Zitai walked around in a circle, thinking of doing something to help. As soon as he said it, someone immediately said: I'll do it, I'll do it.

After staying for a while, Lin Zitai planned to leave: "Zebin, I'll come back to congratulate you the day after tomorrow."

Since he came over, everyone's conversation voices have become much quieter, their happiness has disappeared, and they are all busy in silence.

Marriage is a happy event and a lifelong event. Preparations before marriage should not be carried out in a dull atmosphere.

Lin Zitai was incompatible with the environment here, and they also felt that Lin Zitai's appearance was very awkward.

"I'll take it to you."

Lin Zebin laughed a few times but did not stop.

He regards Lin Zitai as a close friend and doesn't care about his current status.But others can't. Lin Zitai seems to be a god in the sky. Even if he gets close, he will feel nervous.

After Lin Zitai left, everyone took a long breath, and a happy atmosphere filled the wedding room again.

They chatted in a hurry.

The gap in identity made everyone breathless. After all, they were not Lin Zebin, so they couldn't care less.

After saying goodbye to Lin Zebin, Lin Zitai drove back home. His parents had returned from the village and were busy in the kitchen, making a lot of noise.

"How many times have I told you not to use MSG in cooking? Don't use MSG in cooking. Do you know that this stuff is harmful?"

"How can it be harmful? I've been eating it for most of my life. Can you please stop listening to the wind and rain all day long?"

"I'm doing this all for your own good, so why are you just letting the wind turn into rain?"

"Okay, okay, if you don't let me go, I won't let you go. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."

"Lin Fuchang, what's your attitude?"

"What attitude can I have?"

Lao Lin gave in, escaped from the kitchen, and said to Lin Zitai, "Your mother is menopausal."

Zhuang Huijuan followed closely behind, holding a spatula in her hand: "Lin Fuchang! What did you say?"

"Nothing, I just asked my son if he would like to worship the moon with us tonight."

Lin Fuchang smiled coquettishly and shrank his neck. He did not dare to offend Zhuang Huijuan and decisively changed the subject.

There is a custom in their hometown. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, every household will worship the moon and place melons, fruits and other tributes.

When the moon approaches, we begin to offer sacrifices, praying for the safety and health of our families, good weather, and peace for the country and the people.

In the early years, there were special programs such as burning a fire kiln, but in recent years they have been officially banned due to environmental issues.

"Sacrifice the moon here? Aren't you going back to the village?"

"Anywhere will do, as long as it comes to your mind."

Middle-aged and elderly people, who do not have the same sense of boundaries as young people, will definitely flock to us when the time comes.

The key is that the people in the village are basically related to each other. If you reject them, there will definitely be gossip.

Although Lin Fuchang and Zhuang Huijuan were incompetent, the couple protected Lin Zitai in their own way.

Although they knew that Lin Zitai didn't care about gossip, they couldn't care less.

"Did you bring the mahogany table?"

"I'll bring it over when I get back in the afternoon."

"Where is it placed?"

"The property plans an open space next to the south gate."

(End of this chapter)