A life of financial freedom

Under the moonlit night, fireworks bloomed, gorgeous and brilliant.

Chu Fang aimed at the night sky, took a few photos, and then sent them to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG... ...]

[Love Solo Player: Does it look good? I want the whole world to know that this night sky is contracted by you! ]

[Wangshu: Tacky! ]

[Wangshu: Disgusting.JPG]

[Love Solo Player: I'll give you a chance to speak properly (with a red envelope). ]

[Wangshu: Wow~~~]

[Wangshu: The fireworks are so beautiful, I have never seen such gorgeous fireworks in my life, like a gorgeous dream... ...]

[Love Solo Player sent a New Year's red envelope. ]

Zhong Tingyue clicked it and it was 6.6 yuan.

[Wangshu: ¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿]

Are you sick?

On New Year's Eve, you are a billionaire and a company boss. Are you a little low-minded?

[Love Solo Player: It is impolite not to reciprocate. It is your turn to send a red envelope. ]

[Wangshu sent a New Year red envelope. ]

Chu Fang then clicked it, 6666 yuan.

[Wangshu: You hurt me, but I don't want to hurt you. ]

Chu Fang was stunned.

He had prepared for the red envelope to be 0.66, and had also drafted a "draft to attack Zhong Tingyue" in his mind, but the preparation just now was gone in a second.

In front of 6666, the 0.66 looked particularly dazzling.

It was not because of the difference in numbers, but the meaning behind the numbers.

Suddenly, Chu Fang felt a great regret and guilt in his heart. He should not have teased Zhong Tingyue like that. Under the sincere illumination of his fiancée, he felt as if he had become a clown.

[Love Solo Player: ... ...]

[Love Solo Player: Did you do it on purpose? ]

[Love Solo Player: Hurry up and reply! ]

[Love Solo Player sent a red envelope. ]

This time he also sent a red envelope of 6666.

Chu Fang expected the other party to receive it, but unfortunately, Zhong Tingyue deleted him again. Before deleting him, he sent a clown emoticon.

[Love Solo Player: Ah, you are so annoying. ] (Red exclamation mark:!)

[Love Solo Player: Zhong Tingyue, you are playing tricks on me! ] (Red exclamation mark:!)

He sent dozens of messages in a row, but they fell into the sea in the end.

Chu Fang sighed.

Scheming is so vulnerable in front of sincerity!

As expected, sincerity is the ultimate skill.

Zhong Tingyue used a little trick and broke his defense.

When the time came to the early morning, "Unforgettable Tonight" appeared on time. For Chu Ma, it was an unforgettable tonight, playing fireworks all night.

For Chu, she was also unforgettable. I drank some wine tonight. She was drunk. On the table, she had a brother, his grandfather, father, father, and Chu Yongquan. Obviously, the aunt came to the New Year's money. Wrong! [Rou Rouzi: This is the video the previous year.] When he woke up, it was already the first day of the new year.

God seemed to be celebrating the arrival of the new year, the weather was particularly bright, and the sun was shining on the earth.

He got up and went downstairs, stretching in the sun.

The garbage from the fireworks and firecrackers set off last night was piled up in the yard. He took a broom and prepared to clean the yard. Grandma said: "Xiao Fang, don't clean it. The first day of the new year is a day to make money. You are driving wealth out like this."

This is a feudal superstition in Chu Fang. You can't clean the first day of the new year, and drive wealth out of the door.

Chu Fang didn't have so many superstitious ideas, but for the sake of grandma, he didn't sweep the yard again.

He walked into the kitchen, and there were warm dumplings and eggs in the pot.

Unlike the north, where dumplings seem to be eaten on every festival, the food celebrated on the festivals in Chu Fang is more diverse, with dumplings on the first day of the new year, steamed buns on the Dragon Boat Festival, mutton soup on the winter solstice... ..., perhaps there are more "foodies" bred in the land of abundance.

Chu Fang ate the glutinous rice balls while watching Chu's mother jumping around in the yard with a serious face. He then asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Losing weight!" Chu's mother replied, frowning slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable: "I seem to have gained a few pounds."

There were lots of fish and meat, and all kinds of delicious dishes, plus Chu Fang cooked, so he ate more.

"Who said you're not fat?" Grandma said beside him.

Chu's mother puffed her lips and continued to exercise, while Chu Fang shook his head and didn't care.

Mother is a person who gets excited after three minutes and thinks about things at the same time. Maybe she will forget about it in a few days.

After doing less than 30 jumping jacks, Chu's mother clapped her hands: "Okay, today's weight loss exercise is over, I'm going to play mahjong."

Chu Fang: "..."

The prediction was still a little conservative.

After breakfast, Chu Fang played cards with several neighbors around to kill time. He played for a whole day and lost several thousand yuan.

He sighed: "You are too good. I won't play cards with you anymore. I'm almost losing my pants after losing so much."

"Tsk!"

"Pretend!"

"You are rich, so we have to fight the rich and divide the land."

"Are you coming tomorrow?"

Chu Fang shook his head: "No, I have something to do."

Several of his fellow card players felt sorry for missing the opportunity to get rich.