My Neighbor is Long Aotian [Rebirth]

The sun was scorching, and the flowers, plants and trees on the ground seemed to have experienced an invisible destruction under the sunlight, and they were all dying.

Fortunately, most of the farmhouses are made of blue bricks and tiles. Although they are not as beautiful as the houses decorated with reinforced concrete in later generations, they are much more practical.Not to mention anything else, just talking about heatstroke prevention and heat dissipation, they are several blocks away.

Even if the sun is shining outside, you can still feel the shade while lying on the bamboo bed, not to mention there is a tin fan that is constantly working beside you.

Yan Ze stretched comfortably, lying lazily on the bed with his legs crossed, thinking.

Now that you are all reborn, you can’t just do nothing, at least find a way to accumulate some capital for yourself and earn some money, so that your family’s life can be better, and you don’t want to be a rich man, at least you have to live comfortably .

Thinking of this, Yan Ze regretted why he didn't pay attention to the lottery in his previous life, otherwise he could get rich overnight.

Apart from the shortcut of the lottery, there is another way to make money by investing in stocks. This is how the protagonists in the novel make money. As long as the skills are in place, small money will line up to find you.

However, the reality is that Yan Ze is a child who has nothing to do with finance and has no plasticity, so this road is basically dead.

Studying hard and working hard?

He was a scumbag when he was a child, and said: Forget it, just think about it in your dreams, in reality you don’t have that kind of brain.

After thinking about it several times in a row, he found that none of them could be used, Yan Ze was so worried that his feet stopped shaking, he held his head and twitched, feeling that he was so stupid.

Others raised their arms when they were reborn, and the little brother, beauties, and money came in wave after wave. How did he get to me, but it was so difficult.

Could it be that he was too stupid?

Yan Ze sighed sadly, only felt that there was a long way to go in the future.

......

After taking a comfortable nap, Yan Ze felt comfortable all over.

He put on his shoes, turned off the fan, and strolled out of the room.

No one in the family was there, the door was closed, but it was not locked, and it opened with a light pull from the inside.

After taking a cup from Baicitang and gulping down his stomach with water, Yan Ze decided to go for a walk and visit his mother's canteen.

In the afternoon at four o'clock, the heat of the noon time faded away, and the sun softened a lot. Walking under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, there are still gusts of breeze blowing. As long as the sun is not shining, it is quite comfortable.

The whole village is just as Yanze remembered, without any changes. The ponds, maple trees, green willows, houses, and the scenery are a little old, but they are not dilapidated at all.

Under the eaves of blue bricks and red tiles, a group of people gathered in twos and threes chatting, and the central figure was Li Zheng.

"I heard that Li Zheng is still awake."

"Still awake?" An aunt exclaimed, "It's been two days, and you still haven't woken up?"

"That's right, Li Qiang and his wife didn't know to ask a doctor to see them. They really committed crimes."

"It's not the first time the two of them have done this, but it's a pity for the child." A grandmother's eyes were full of sympathy, "I heard that if the child does not wake up for a long time, he may die in the future... ..."

I didn't say anything later, but everyone knew what was going on.

Li Zheng hasn't woken up yet?Yan Ze frowned, a little puzzled, this shouldn't be, although he couldn't remember whether Li Zheng's head was broken in his previous life, but it was obviously fine to be picked up by his own grandfather, and he couldn't do it all over again Just one accident.

Could it be that the butterfly's little wings slapped it?That's impossible?He had only been reborn for a few days, so he didn't have time to do anything.

Yan Ze scratched his arm, feeling that this matter seemed a bit troublesome.

......

When Yan Ze arrived at the canteen, Sanbo Yan was sitting in the shop.

"Brother and sister, you can credit me one more time, and I promise to give you the money next time." Uncle Yan accompanied him with a smile, looking at Yan's mother with very flattering eyes.

"It's not that I don't give you credit." Yan's mother never let go of her frowning: "You have credited three times this month, and you haven't paid back the bills from the year before last and last year."

Sanbo Yan stammered: "Isn't that...isn't there no money for the time being?"

"No money?" Yan's mother emphasized her tone, "If you saved up the money you lost playing mahjong, you would have paid off your debts over the past few years."

Yan Ze raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to catch up with the matter.

Yan Sanbo is Yan's father's cousin, lazy by nature, and is still a bachelor in his forties. He goes out to work for half a year every year, and comes back to play for half a year. There are quite a few people who ask him to pay back the money during the holidays.

That's fine, the key is that this person still likes to play poker, and his poker skills are also bad. He loses nine times out of ten, and the only time he wins is not enough for him to pay back his money once.

Because of playing cards, the crops in the field have been barren several times, and those who have no money or rice can only rely on relatives to help.

Yan's mother and Yan's father really had a headache for this relative, and they tried to persuade each other countless times. Every time, Sanbo Yan listened carefully, and when he turned around, he should go to bed and play cards, and his strength showed what it means to say what you say and what you do mine.

Yan Sanbo finally took the things he wanted to buy and left, looking very happy.

"Another bag of fertilizer from our family wasted." Yan Ze looked at Sanbo Yan's back, feeling very helpless.

In the past few years, every time Sanbo Yan came back from working outside, he said that he wanted to plant the land, but the seeds were planted, but when it was time to serve the crops, the people disappeared. In the end, the seeds were wasted, the land was also barren, and the initial work input was also exhausted. wasted.

"What can I do, this is a close relationship, so I can't really do it hard." Yan's mother sat behind the counter without raising her head to reconcile the account, which recorded this month's account and some creditors.

Yan Ze stretched out his head to take a look, and there were quite a lot of people who paid on credit, and the entire page was filled.

The canteen is located at the head of the village, selling some daily necessities and small snacks. The traffic is quite fixed, and people from several nearby villages come to buy it. After a long time, they are basically familiar with it.

Because they are all acquaintances, it is inevitable that there will be credit. At this time, the credit is not the one that is owed today and will be repaid tomorrow, but the one that is owed this year and may not be repaid next year.

The commissary doesn't have a lot of income, so the annual profit is dropping steadily.

Every Chinese New Year, Yan's mother was so worried that her head would go bald, because she had to take a notebook to collect the bills from family to family. They said that the one who borrowed money was the grandson, and the one who paid back the money was the uncle. This sentence also applies at this time.

Yan Ze shook his head, forget it, he should think about climbing the wall at night.

.......

"Boom..." In the old and narrow room, the small wooden door, which was not very solid at all, was knocked open by an external force. It hit the wall behind the door with a bang and bounced back, looking crumbling.

Li Zheng sat on the bed, looking coldly at the people who came in from outside.

The moment Li Zhenxing saw Li Zheng, he was obviously taken aback, and then ran over happily with small steps: "Li Zheng, you're not dead yet? Just right, get up and play with me."

The four-year-old is chubby and wearing a newly bought children's T-shirt and shorts. He should be cute at this age, but the words he speaks are chilling.

"You have been asleep for two days. If you don't get up again, I will bury you, just like burying grandparents." Li Zhenxing frightened the people on the bed like his father, then climbed up and pushed Li Zheng down with all his strength. "Go down quickly."

Li Zheng looked at the blushing child behind him, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slowly, cold and heartless, playing with you?OK!

The author has something to say: Collection is so cold~