Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

It doesn't matter, it's impossible for him anyway.

On New Year's Eve, Wang Xuewen called Fatty and Da Jinya to his home to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Xuewen, Ding Sitian and Da Jinya were called by the fat man to eat at the big restaurant again.

Fatty can cook, but his skills are just so-so.

After eating the food made by Wang Xuewen, how can I show my embarrassment again?

Naturally, I simply invite the big guys to eat in a big restaurant.

Although the chef's skills are not as good as Wang Xuewen's, they are definitely better than Fatty's own.

On the second day of junior high school, Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian went back to her natal home.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it is a rule for the daughter and son-in-law to return home.

In the next few days, Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian continued to visit Ding Sitian's relatives from house to house.

The holidays of the Spring Festival are coming to an end soon.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Xuewen received a call from Fatty.

The train that Lao Hu took will arrive at Sijiu City today.

Volume Five

401. Picking Up Lao Hu at the Station (Please Subscribe!)

Lao Hu, Hu Bayi, is the iron porcelain of the fat man.

The two grew up together until they went to the countryside. Fatty stayed in the country, and Lao Hu went home to visit his relatives, and then was assigned to the army.

The two are completely separated.

Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian, counting with Lao Hu, can be regarded as friends.

At the beginning of the big tandem, Lao Hu and Fatty lost their way in Sijiu City, and then met Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian-two people.

From there, a few people are considered to know each other.

Lao Hu and Fatty stayed in Sijiu City for a long time, and met Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian many times.

After leaving Sijiu City, the correspondence between letters has not been broken.

Even though Lao Hu went to the countryside, he never forgot to write to Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian.

Of course Wang Xuewen knew that Lao Hu was still thinking about Ding Sitian at that time.

However, later Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian got married, and told Lao Hu and Fatty the news through letters.

After that, Lao Hu never wrote to Ding Sitian alone, but wrote to Wang Xuewen.

At most, I would say hello to Ding Sitian on behalf of him and Fatty.

Now that Ding Sitian is married, he can't miss her anymore.

After all, Lao Hu is also a decent person, so friends and wives should not be bullied.

Since Lao Hu arrived in Sijiu City today, Wang Xuewen, who had nothing to do, went to the station to pick him up with Fatty.

Of course, instead of driving his sports car, he drove the original Big G.

The sports car has only two seats, and there is no room for three people.

The fat man made money, but he didn't buy a car.

With his current assets, he can probably only buy one car.

Cars are consumables. Except for a very few rare models, other models are basically unlikely to appreciate in value.

Unless it is necessary, or if you have too much spare money to spend, Wang Xuewen recommends buying a car.

Not to mention the fat man, even Da Jinya, a millionaire with assets over one million, didn't buy a car.

Can't make it.

There is no need for Wang Xuewen to say that Da Jinya will not buy it.

After all, he is a businessman, so he can see more clearly than the fat man.

Fatty sat in Wang Xuewen's car and went to the train station together.

These days, the management of the station is not as strict as later generations, mainly because the speed of the train is also slow.

If you are picking up people, you can go directly to the platform to pick up people.

Soon, the train that Lao Hu was on pulled into the station.

On the phone, Lao Hu said that he had several cars and several seats, and Wang Xuewen and Fatty were waiting directly outside the carriage that Lao Hu made.

After the car was stable, after a while, I saw Lao Hu getting out of the car with a bag on his back.

Snapped!

The fat man went up and slapped Lao Hu on the shoulder.

"Old Hu!!" The fat man looked at Lao Hu excitedly.

Since [-], when Lao Hu went home to visit his relatives and then went to join the army, Fatty had never seen Lao Hu again.

In a flash, ten years have passed.

After ten years, he finally saw his brother again. Could Fatty not be excited?

You know, Fatty was really worried when he heard that Lao Hu was on the battlefield last year.

Later, I heard that Lao Hu was sent back by the army because he violated discipline. He was very happy for a while.

Fatty doesn't care if his brothers are developed or not, he just wants Lao Hu to live safely.

Fatty doesn't have many good friends, and Lao Hu is the one with the best relationship.

If Lao Hu died on the battlefield, Fatty would cry for a long time.

"Fatty? You are still as fat as before!" Lao Hu was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized the fatty.

Having not seen each other for ten years, both he and Fatty have changed from the youthful youths before to the mature uncles they are now.

At first glance, I really can't react.

"Old Hu! You've lost weight!" The fat man took off his sunglasses and looked at him with excitement.

"Joining the army is sure to train people." Lao Hu said with a smile.

The fat man hugged Lao Hu: "Old Hu! Our old Hong Jun finally met in Forty-Nine City!!"

Lao Hu also patted Fatty on the back, and then they separated.

"This is brother Wang Xuewen, right? You haven't changed at all from ten years ago!" Old Hu looked at Wang Xuewen next to him.

"Haha, if you live a comfortable life, you won't grow old easily!" Wang Xuewen said with a smile.

Compared with ten years ago, he really hasn't changed much.

The only change is probably to become a little more mature.

But I don't want Lao Hu and Fatty, they have a sense of vicissitudes on their faces.

After all, one has been in the country for seven or eight years, and the other has been in the army for nearly ten years.

Naturally, it looks more vicissitudes than normal age.

"This is absolutely true. Old Hu, you don't know that Old Wang is amazing now!"

"Not only opened a large-scale antique shop in Forty-Nine City, but Lao Wang also opened the first real estate company in Forty-Nine City! That house sold, and it's very popular!" The fat man put on his sunglasses again.

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"That's good luck, catching up with the spring breeze of the times." Wang Xuewen said modestly.

"Okay, don't chat here, it's almost time for dinner, go to the restaurant first. But the fat man said, today I will wash you off." Wang Xuewen said with a smile.

"Yes! Yes! Old Hu, fat man, I reserved a table at Sijiucheng Restaurant, and I must treat you properly today!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to sit in the office, just follow Fatty and I'll make you rich!!" Fatty said, patting his chest.

This is completely different from the ghost lamp original world.

Originally, Fatty had been dumping tapes all the time, and the business was good in the first two years, but it was not easy to do so when the competition grew.

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When Lao Hu came, the money he earned in the first two years was not much left.

But it's different now, because of Wang Xuewen's relationship, Fatty entered the antique industry ahead of schedule.

Although I didn't go to Dao Dou, I collected antiques from the countryside and handed them over to Da Jinya to sell.

He also earned 30 million a year.

This is much better than flipping tapes before.

Soon, the three of Wang Xuewen came outside the station, next to Wang Xuewen's big G.

"Hey! This car is quite domineering!" Lao Hu was surprised by Wang Xuewen's big G.

"Brother Wang Xuewen, you are really good at messing around!!"

Wang Xuewen opened the car door.

"It's okay, let's get in the car!" Wang Xuewen took the lead in getting into the driver's seat.

This car is his, and only he has a valuable certificate.

Naturally, he could only be the driver for Fatty and Lao Hu.

"Old Hu, where is this? Old Wang's family also has a very beautiful sports car. It's a pity that it can only seat two people." The fat man said.

"Only two people? A motorcycle?" Lao Hu asked suspiciously.

These days, few people in China have ever seen a sports car.