Is it okay to not do anything after rebirth?

Whether it is the beautiful Wang Mingquan or the godfather of the music industry Luo Wen, for Na Zhiming, they are all a little old.

They may indeed have been the idols of a generation, with a deep and strong influence in Hong Kong, Taiwan, Macau, and even Southeast Asia, but after all, when they were glorious, they were still a little far away from Na Zhiming.

Others watched it with gusto. These people were just looking for a lively event, and this year could be said to be their first time watching the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast on color TVs.

Therefore, no matter what program it is, it is good enough for them, and everyone is hooked.

This also indirectly infected Na Zhiming. In his previous life, he didn't find this lively atmosphere and feeling until his company had more than a hundred employees.

Because when the number of employees in the company exceeds a certain number, some people will not go home during the New Year and stay in the dormitory. Zhiming will bring wine and food to express condolences to them and celebrate the New Year with them.

But in this life, he found this feeling twenty years early, and he was satisfied with the way he dealt with matters.

At nine o'clock, everyone started making dumplings while watching TV. This is a required New Year's Eve action for northerners.

Na Zhiming had prepared a few little treasures in advance. When making dumplings, he also took advantage of them and secretly wrapped them in them.

With the laughter of more than a dozen people, the program that Na Zhiming could not express in his heart finally came to the end of Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao's sketch.

Although Na Zhiming already knew all the plot points of this sketch, he was still amused from ear to ear by these two comedy masters like everyone else.

Especially Chen Peisi, who can be called the greatest figure in the Chinese comedy world. Every move and every line he makes is designed to be so incomparable that it makes people laugh uncontrollably.

These are masters, or artists, whose realm will always be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In later generations, Na Zhiming watched the Spring Festival Gala for thirty-five years. If there was anyone else who could be in a similar state to him, it was certainly not possible.

If we must find one person, then the weaker one, Uncle Benshan, can be regarded as a master. He later not only inherited Chen Peisi's title of King of Sketch, but also promoted it.

However, there are still some differences between Uncle Benshan's works and Chen Peisi's works, because Uncle Benshan's thinking scope, including his creative team, is limited to that black land. Some of the things that are not true in the eyes of southerners are not So easy to understand.

But when it comes to the ability to complete works, Uncle Motoyama is comparable to Chen Peisi. Every detail of every work he performs is basically unchangeable and just like a textbook.

After watching Chen Peisi's skit, I started cooking dumplings. In a little while, it will be New Year, eating dumplings and setting off firecrackers, and the New Year's Eve vigil will be over.

In fact, from around ten o'clock, the sound of firecrackers began to be heard outside, and the air in Yanjing City began to be filled with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke.

When the dumplings were served, and before they started eating, Na Zhiming reminded everyone not to bite the dumplings too hard, because he had packed something in the dumplings, and whoever ate them would be lucky, but be careful and break your teeth.

The first person to eat Youxi dumplings was Brother Li Dehong’s child.

This little guy is only four and a half years old. He talks in a babyish voice, looks cute, has a tiger-like head, and is smiling all day long.

The little guy's name is Bruce Lee, given by Li Dehong's brother Li Debiao.

Na Zhiming asked, when Li Debiao named Bruce Lee, he didn't know that there was a great Chinese in the world also named Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee took out the hard thing from his mouth very seriously. The mother next to him wiped it for him, took a look, and laughed out loud:

"My son ate it first, and Xiaolong ate it first. Then brother, what is this?"

Na Zhiming was also very happy because he liked this little guy very much.

He smiled and replied:

"This is a coin that I found in Liulichang. It is very collectible."

Then everyone ate out coins one after another, and soon they ate five coins.

Since it was too close to dinner time, everyone was full after eating a few meals, so soon they had to clear the table, clear away the dishes and get ready for bed.

At this time, someone called the door outside. When he opened it, it turned out that the brothers and sisters Zhao Aimin and Zhang Yaodong were here.

Then Zhiming summoned them to sit down and eat dumplings. Of course they didn't want to eat them because they were all full.

Then Zhiming told them that there was a lucky draw, and those who ate it would be blessed with good fortune and wealth in the new year, so they started eating.

Zhao Aihua only used three of them to eat Xi Qian'er, and he happily put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

Zhao Aimin stopped eating after the fifth one. It’s not that he didn’t care about the lottery, but he had received inspiration from Na Zhiming before. You just have to work hard for everything. The result is not something you can fight for. .

The little fat man Zhang Yaodong had eaten eight or nine times and still couldn't finish it, but he was unwilling to give up.

This guy was really hungry, so he ate about ten more, and finally he bit out a coin with a crunch.

Then Zhiming quickly stopped him from eating any more. If this guy continued to eat, he would still be able to survive, but wouldn't he be ruined?

Finally he told everyone:

"No matter who gets the coins we eat today, they must keep them. Twenty-five years from now, they will be most valuable."

Only then did everyone pay attention to these coins, especially Li Dehong's family members. Although they were a little confused, they heard Li Dehong said about the magic of this little boss, and they kept it in their hearts.

At this time, everyone who couldn't stay up late went to bed. Na Zhiming asked Wang Yiyuan to drive away the Wang parents, leaving only a few young people in the living room.

Brother and sister Zhao Aimin, brother and sister Wang Yiyuan, Zhang Yaodong, Na Zhiming, brothers Li Dehong and Luo Niancheng.

They also moved the TV set over and watched the Spring Festival Gala again while playing poker.

The game is poker, so of course you have to have some luck.

It is the most standard sticker in China.

Na Zhiming really couldn't understand such a game, but he didn't want to spend his first New Year's Eve sleeping, so he had no choice but to join in the fun.

In this way, several people actually played poker until four o'clock in the morning, and even Zhao Aihua did not complain of sleepiness.

At this time, if he didn't sleep, he would feel very uncomfortable the next day, so Zhiming stopped.

It was the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. I had a late breakfast, but I could still have a good sleep at nine o'clock in the morning.

Although there were many rooms, there were also many people living there this time. Zhiming fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. He slept soundly and had many dreams.