my return to life

Guan Qiuhe frowned gradually, looking at Fang Nian.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Nian made a gesture: "Think about it slowly, maybe it means what you think."

Then he stood up and said, "I'm going home first."

Guan Qiuhe nodded subconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Fang Nian had already left.

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Because it has been raining, Fang Nian went home by car.

I haven't seen you for more than a month, and the old Fang's house has changed a lot.

However, it is not as hot as last time. It has been raining for the past few days, so it is estimated that work has not started.

It used to be a building with only a rudimentary foundation, but now the second floor is more than half built.

As long as there is no shortage of funds, the efficiency of building a house is actually very fast.

On the way home, the rain had stopped.

Fang Zhengguo was as usual, squatting on the slope wall in front of the house, knocking on melon seeds, more carefree than before.

After meeting Fang, he said hello: "I'm back."

Fang Nian hummed: "Dad, where is my mother?"

"In the house." Fang Zhengguo replied habitually.

Over the years, it has become a conditioned reflex.

Walking in through the side door, Fang Xin was the one who greeted Fang Nian. She ran over and shouted, "Brother, brother~"

"Did you come back with candy?"

Fang Nian just teased with a smile: "No, I have a big mouth, do you want it?"

Fang Xin snorted, "I don't care about you!"

Lin Feng smiled and chatted when he saw Fang Nian.

"Everyone said that our new house was built at the right time. It was sunny for a few days before, but when it needed to be watered these days, it rained. The weather is beautiful."

"..."

Fang Nian echoed a few words.

Then we talked about tomorrow's grave-sweeping arrangements.

Like the first day of the first lunar month, most of the old Fang’s graveyards have to be walked through, also asking for paper money, incense sticks, firecrackers, and finally hanging up.

On the day of Ching Ming Festival, Fang Nian's family went up the mountain to worship their ancestors and visit their graves.

With two hatchets, I cut down some of the weeds and bushes in the cemetery, and spent half a day wandering around the mountains...

Chapter 141 Copying homework · Greed for fun

Just after the drizzle, green smoke curled up from the mountains and forests.

There was a sizzling sound of feet stepping on the ground.

Some people say that they can smell the fragrance of the soil.

But what Fang Nian smelled was the usual earthy smell.

Especially now, after the drizzle, the smell will float up in the form of spreading, there is no accurate adjective.

Shake the rain on the umbrella.

Fang Nian walked into the corridor of Unit 3 of the employee community...

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In the well-designed living room.

Fang Nian was sitting on the sofa for one person, while Guan Qiuhe was sitting cross-legged and hugging a pillow on the sofa as usual, and they didn't make a sound at first.

After a long time, Guan Qiuhe took another sip of tea and finally broke the silence: "You don't want to say anything more to me?"

Fang Nian pretended to be confused: "What do you want to say?"

"Ah, I really have some good news to share with you. Qiqidian transferred the latest copyright fee to my account last Friday. After financial accounting, it is quite considerable, more than 132 million."

"How about celebrating tonight?"

Including this amount, Fangnian's bank card now has a total of 431 million yuan, a fraction of 89.27 yuan.

On the way here just now, Fang Nian took out the balance of 5300 yuan through the ATM.

I just didn't have much money in my wallet.

Guan Qiuhe twitched her eyebrows and said, "That's fine, let's celebrate tonight."

So Fang Nian picked up the teacup, sizzled, and took another breath: "Good tea."

On New Year's Eve, Fang Nian had thought about how money makes money.

Enjoying life is his pursuit, but this pursuit is expensive.

However, I have been suffering from the lack of capital, and the timing is not coincidental. It happened to be a financial crisis, and I did not expect a good opportunity.

Sometimes it takes hard work and hard work, and it is not suitable for Fang Nian's status as a high school student.

After all, he is not a real genius. He was able to do business before the college entrance examination, and at the same time he was admitted to Fudan University as he wished.

Taobao.com's supreme VIP dares to think, Fang Nian has no authority.

So I never thought about it.

Last week, when Jianfeng mentioned the revenue share of page games, Fang Nian suddenly woke up.

These two years are the starting point for the rapid development of online games.

Fang Nian can't guarantee that he can also develop at a high speed, because he doesn't want to take the path of sustainable development, but accumulating capital should be no problem.

This matter is installed in the mind.

Just when he met Guan Qiuhe, the idea of ​​a partner came to Fang Nian's mind, which is why he played the game in front of Guan Qiuhe the day before yesterday.

This thing is actually achievable.

For example, Fang Nian can accumulate capital, and partner Guan Qiuhe can also contribute labor to gain economic strength, and at the same time, he can solve Lin Nan's work problems by the way.

It was too difficult to get his name.

The salary increase was also feinted by the company leader.

However, as a reborn person, Fang Nian had to choose a suitable partner, not so rashly.

Although he doesn't have much money, he has many ideas and beautiful ideas...

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After a long time, Guan Qiuhe suddenly put down his teacup and said, "I can do it by myself."

Fang Nian's expression was indifferent: "What can you do?"

Guan Qiuhe stared at Fang Nian and shouted, "Fang Nian!"

Fang Nian asked blankly, "Why?"

During the whole hour from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, Fang Nian didn't say anything meaningful.

Guan Qiuhe repeatedly mentioned 'games', but Fang Nian pretended to ignore it.

She almost lost Guan Qiuhe's narrow-minded tone before.

However, Fang Nian was quite satisfied with Guan Qiuhe's awareness, at least he knew what he wanted to express the day before yesterday.

In the end, Guan Qiuhe bit her back molars while trying to put on a nonchalant expression and said.

"How do you want to continue talking?"

Fang Nian drank the last sip of tea in his cup and said, "It's been exactly fifty hours since last Friday."

"I'm not in a hurry. You can use your own capital to play alone without me. What are you in a hurry for?"

Guan Qiuhe exhaled and said seriously.

"After you left, I figured out what you meant. I wanted to call you as soon as possible..."

Hearing what Guan Qiuhe said, Fang Nian thought to himself that it's a good thing you didn't hit him.

If Guan Qiuhe couldn't help making this phone call, Fang Nian would rather Guan Qiuhe leave him and go play alone, regardless of whether she earns money or gets hurt.

I won't worry about it.

At most, I can spend more time and effort on my own.

Guan Qiuhe continued: "In the past forty or so hours, I have slept less than eight hours in total, half of which I was reading your book, trying to understand what kind of person you are."

"Until now, I realized that I have no way of understanding you, or what you think."

In fact, not long after Fang Nian arrived today, Guan Qiuhe realized that this was a 'competition' of patience.

So in the end, three parts of the anger were pretended, and the remaining seven parts were all acted out.

Fang Nian was not fooled, Guan Qiuhe knew it well.

Frankly speaking, from God's point of view, Fang Nian felt that choosing Guan Qiuhe as a partner was, at best, a way of getting some spare money and time.

Fang Nian said with a smile: "I don't have any complicated thoughts. I just like to read books and borrow the routines from the books."

Guan Qiuhe suddenly said: "I'm curious, if I call you these two days, you will never bring this up again?"

Fang Nian said nothing.

Guan Qiuhe didn't ask further, but asked again: "Then what kind of books do you usually like to read?"

"Historical Records, Mao Wu." Fang Nian replied.

Guan Qiuhe fell silent.

Those boring books with only declarative text are really hard to have fun reading.

There are quite a few people who bought it, but most of them didn't tear off the cover.

Now that the matter has unfolded to this point, Fang Nian has nothing to hide.

He said directly: "Sister He, if you think my idea is okay, let's do it together?"

Guan Qiuhe pondered and said, "Partnership is fine."

"What kind of cooperation method?"

If he didn't want to cooperate, Guan Qiuhe would have kicked Fang Nian out of the house as early as when he said in a fit of anger that he could do it alone.

Guan Qiuhe's affirmation, or admiration for Fang Nian's vision, was accumulated bit by bit in the past half a year.

She has seen Fang Nian's dominance in the stock market.

I even followed the experience and saw Fang Nian leave without hesitation when the stock market was at its best.

If it weren't for this, Guan Qiuhe wouldn't have consulted Fang Nian many times in the past one or two months.

She said that she never knew Fang Nian.

A bit of nonsense...

Fang Nian spread his hands and said, "Company form."

Raise your palm: "[-]-[-]."

"How much money did you invest?"

"1000."

"500 million each for you and me?"