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Chapter 581 580 Celebrate the New Year happily, have a reunion dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Anyway, the New Year is coming soon, and the script and other things are things for after the New Year, so I don’t want to think about them now.

Celebrate the New Year happily, have a reunion dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The 92 Spring Festival Gala was pretty good.

The theme of the evening party was "New Year's Eve greetings, looking back ten years ago, hearts connected on the screen, joy entering thousands of homes, gathering tonight, firecrackers to celebrate the New Year", and stars from all walks of life took to the stage.

In the same year, China Television News launched the voting campaign for the "Chunlan Cup. My Favorite Program".

First, I accompanied my two children to set off firecrackers in the yard, and then our family of four sat in the warm living room watching TV.

The sketch "Mom's Today" by Zhao Lirong and Gong Hanlin, "I Want a Home" by Zhao Benshan and Huang Xiaojuan, and the crosstalk "Holding a Party" by Niu Qun and Feng Gong are quite good to watch.

To be honest, Fang Minghua now watches the Spring Festival Gala just to watch the skits, crosstalk and the like.

Harlem Yu's song "Let Me Love You Enough Once" is also nice. Harlem and Yi Nengjing's relationship is now public and they are very close. Harlem Yu is very handsome now and this song is one of his classic works.

"Dad, I like these three brothers." The daughter, nestled in Fang Minghua's arms, suddenly pointed at the three big boys singing and dancing on the screen and said.

Fang Minghua took a look.

Little Tigers!
They are singing a song "Happy New Year" with two girls from another band, Youhuan Party.

I like looking at your frank eyes.
A blue sky

There are summer and winter in the four seasons

Who says we can only be friends?

Fang Minghua asked: "Rui Rui, why do you like these three brothers? Is it because they sing well?"

“No, they are so handsome.”

what? !

Hearing this, Fang Minghua and Song Tangtang looked at each other.

Oh my God
At such a young age, he has already started to chase stars!

But now the members of Little Tigers are all around 20 years old, and they look really handsome when they are young.

Song Tangtang couldn't help but teasing her daughter:
"Rui Rui, are you more handsome than daddy?"

Ruirui turned her head, raised her little face and looked at her father seriously, then said: "Dad is handsome, but he is old!"

Lele, nestled in her mother's arms, immediately nodded, indicating that she agreed with her sister.

Me! @##￥

Fang Minghua felt as if he had been hit hard by a thousand attacks.

It's a bit old though.

I'm starting to get some belly fat.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. The whole family got up early in the morning, put on new clothes, and the two children kowtowed to their parents to wish them a happy new year, naturally, in order to receive lucky money.

It’s not much, just five dollars for each child.

Next is breakfast. Some people in Xijing eat traditional臊子面 on the morning of New Year’s Day, while Fang Minghua’s family likes to eat dumplings.

The two children were setting off firecrackers in the yard, Song Tangtang was cooking dumplings in the kitchen, and after finishing their meal, the whole family happily went shopping.

We said we were shopping, but actually we were heading straight to the zoo.

Ever since the two children started kindergarten, going to the zoo on New Year’s Day every year has become an unshakable holiday activity for the Fang family.

When I went to the zoo, I first went to the panda house, which I never got tired of seeing.

Fang Minghua and his wife, each holding the hand of a child, had just arrived at the panda house when Ruirui suddenly broke free from her father's hand and rushed forward to be hugged.

Soon Fang Minghua saw a beautifully dressed little girl running towards her daughter with a smile.

"Minmin."

"Ruirui."

The two little girls hugged each other and laughed.

Behind Minmin stood a couple, Zhao Hongjun and Wang Xia. Wang Xia had curly hair and wore a mink coat, looking like a noble lady, and she seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Did Zhao Hongjun really succeed in keeping the red flag flying at home and the colorful flags fluttering outside?

I admire you.

Fang Minghua thought to himself.

The two sides greeted each other, and then they heard Zhao Hongjun say, "Wang Xia, I was right, wasn't I? We will definitely meet Minghua and his wife and their two babies at the zoo today. It's true, Minghua, let Wang Xia and Tangtang look after the children, and we'll find a place to chat."

Fang Minghua followed Zhao Hongjun to a more secluded place, and heard Zhao Hongjun lower his voice with uncontrollable excitement on his face: "Minghua, we've made it this time!"

"Has the land price in Haikou increased?"

"Yes, the average price we paid was 48 per mu. After only three months, it has risen to 60 per mu! An increase of 12! We bought 173 mu of land in total, which means we made 2076 million!"

"Not bad." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"Hey, do you know why the price suddenly increased so fast?" Zhao Hongjun deliberately kept the question in suspense.

"Is there a big move from above? Is there a senior leader giving a speech?" Fang Minghua asked back.

"Fuck! How did you know?!" Zhao Hongjun's eyes widened in shock. "This is confidential. No media outlet has reported it! I got the news from someone inside."

"Guessed." Fang Minghua smiled slightly.

"It's amazing!"

In fact, Fang Minghua knew it in her heart.

An old man went on a tour to the south.

"Now the higher-ups ask us to take bigger steps and be bolder, but unfortunately the people below are misinterpreting the teachings," Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"That's not our concern." Zhao Hongjun waved his hand: "I don't invest or rob, I make money legally!"

"That's true."

"Actually, my requirements are not high. If the land price can double, I will be satisfied." Zhao Hongjun finally said with emotion.

Fang Minghua put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, smiling without saying a word.

Flip over?

Is that too little?

Seeing Fang Minghua's expression, Zhao Hongjun knew that the other party did not agree with his idea, so he asked back.

"Why, you think it's not enough? Double it and after deducting all taxes and fees, you can still make a net profit of 6000 million!"

"I think it doesn't matter how many times the profit increases. What matters is when you resell these 173 acres of land and put the money in your pocket. It's just like the game of passing the flower as you mentioned. You have to make sure that the little red flower doesn't fall into your hands when the game ends." Fang Minghua said slowly.

"You make sense. When do you think it's a good time to sell?"

"Well, maybe next year now."

"Why now, next year? What's the reason?" Zhao Hongjun asked back.

"The flowers are the same every year, but the people are different every year." Fang Minghua said with a smile: "It will probably be different next year."

Zhao Hongjun was confused and was about to ask something when he heard his daughter Minmin calling him: "Dad, Dad, come here quickly, mom and I want to take a photo with you in front of the panda!"

"Okay, here I come."

Zhao Hongjun hurried to the panda house.

Fang Minghua waited for a while before slowly following.

I played all day on the first day of the New Year and returned to my parents' house on the second day.

According to custom, Song Tangtang was supposed to go back to her mother's house on the second day of the Chinese New Year, but she called her parents and decided to change the date to the third day.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, a family of four drove to Fang Mingli's house carrying gifts. Fang Minghua's parents lived here. In addition, his sister Fang Mingmei and her family of three would also come back on this day, and the house seemed particularly lively.

It was New Year's Eve, and the whole family was wearing new clothes happily. However, careful Song Tangtang discovered that her elder sister-in-law, Fang Minghua's sister Fang Mingmei, seemed unhappy and worried today.

(End of this chapter)