On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, because Liang Zi and Fatty were staring at the construction site, they were no longer interested, so there was no so-called summary from Fang Monan. However, the uncle did settle the dividends from the 'Jiajiale' store, and it was obviously better than

When Liang Zi and others were operating, their profits were reduced by one-third.

Fang Monan took the bankbook, and there was only 50,000 yuan in it. Her eyes immediately turned cold. The living standards in the county have improved significantly in the past two years, and they are really cruel.

The eldest aunt looked sad and said pitifully: "It's not that we don't know how to operate, but it's difficult to do business. You know there are several such small shops opened on the commercial street. I'm sorry, the business in the shop is in our hands."

On the other hand, not only did it fail to achieve good results again, but its results actually declined."

The uncle was sitting on the bench, listening to the child's mother's words, with a look of discomfort on his face. Finally, he simply lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

"Then just hand it back. I'm so ashamed and still have to wake up early and stay up late. I'm so tired." My aunt said with a smile.[

"No!" My aunt suddenly raised her head and shouted in a loud voice.

Fang Monan and his aunt stared at their eldest aunt with cold eyes and a half-smile. She turned to her grandma and continued: "Mom, we will work hard to ensure the success of Liang Zi and their business." She whispered.

said.

"Okay." Grandma sent them away in disgust.

Fang Monan cursed in his heart, 'She is really thick-skinned. In the future, if her performance is equal to Liang Zi and others, then the extra money can be taken away openly.'

Seeing the uncle and the two leaving, the aunt said disdainfully: "Listen to their nonsense, the shops are bustling, especially the clothing business. It is booming, even worse than Liangzi and the others." She sneered: "That's true.

We all think we are fools, who doesn’t know that she uses the money from the store to support her parents’ family.”

"Okay, don't be angry! It's not worth it." Grandma said, a trace of despair flashing in her eyes.

"Mom...forget it, I won't tell you. He is your son. All of us combined are not as good as his toes." The aunt said sourly. "Don't dazzle me in the future."

The aunt picked up the New Year's goods sent by her uncle and the others, and poked them with her fingers, "Tsk, tsk... This is the first time I've seen her send New Year's goods since she came into our house. This pork must be over the top! Thank God

It's cold, otherwise it'll go rancid early; this fish is only as big as a palm, so it's hard for people to chew on its bones; this chicken is so skinny that it's all bone, so why eat meat!"

"Okay, Young Master Xiaoyan is being mean over there. Take it out if you don't want to eat it." My mother glared at my aunt, and then nuzzled her mouth in the direction of my grandma, "Stop saying a few words, no one will take you seriously unless you say it."

Mute."

"Okay, I'll take it out now. Walk south and south, and my aunt and I will take it to the farm to feed the dogs." The aunt didn't forget to make a few sarcastic remarks when she left.

When my mother saw that Xiaoyan and Fang Monan had gone out, she said, "Mom, don't be sad. Xiaoyan is a sharp-tongued person."

"Okay, Dayan, stop talking. I know in my heart that I am not a fool." Grandma waved her hands and muttered desperately: "I can't count on them." The warning of the 'Goddess' has come true.

, so that she completely stopped thinking about it, and that store was considered a mother worthy of them.

After leaving the door of my grandma's house, my aunt looked at my uncle with a cold eyebrow and pointed her finger at him, "You're a dead man! Seeing your sister talking about us like that in the house, if it weren't for me, maybe the store would be taken over.

When I go back, I don’t know how to help.”

The uncle looked at her in embarrassment and said, "Baby, mother, you are going too far. I really can't stand listening to you. Don't treat people as fools. My mother really can't see it." After taking over the store for more than ten months,

He also knew how much profit there was, and only a quarter was given to his mother. He felt ashamed even holding the money.

The two of them had no job security, and they were jealous when they saw others making money, but they didn't expect that a pie in the sky would fall on them. His wife and he simply quit their jobs and started running the store seriously. They didn't expect that their daughter-in-law would do this, and they couldn't stand it.

Eye. In the past, his status in the family was too low and he was used to being bullied. He dared not speak out when he was angry.

"Mo Yonghui! You have no conscience. I work from dawn to dusk, take care of the house, and take care of the store. Can I squander the money I earn? It's not left to you. My daughter will also take the exam next year.

College, and the second brother has to go to junior high school, and these are not all money. So much money, so many beautiful clothes, I am not willing to wear one." The eldest aunt scolded, one hand stabbed his heart, and the other

From time to time, I wiped the dry tears from my eyes with my hands.

The uncle softened his heart and looked at the people coming and going looking at them. He said sheepishly: "But this is too much."

She wiped her eyes and stared at him, "What happened? It's your mother's property, and it won't be yours sooner or later." She paused, "I just took it in advance, and I really have to follow what I said at the time.

Dividends are not cheap for your two sisters."

"Since it is my mother's family business, everyone has a share," the uncle said.[

"Oh my god! Why did I marry a stupid guy like you? What happened to my married daughter? What happened to them? You are stupid!" She looked around him, looking at you, why are you so sincere? Finally, she stood

In front of him, her fingers poked his forehead.

"I have the final say in this family." She said in a harsh tone, but also said softly: "I am not doing it for our family's benefit. The old lady has no less money than we do. In the end, we have to provide for her in her old age, so we should reserve more.

Children’s money is also appropriate.”

After listening to her tone and the fact that she had been building up her power for a long time, the uncle had no choice but to stop talking and give more care to his mother in her old age. But he never thought that all the money belongs to the family.

The leader took control, but he finally had the willpower and just thought about it.

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The 29th of the twelfth lunar month became Mobei's solo concert, but most of the violin she played were pop songs to change her mood. Or they were interludes from movies or TV series. She would hum along with them even if she could sing them! She couldn't sing them.

Everyone was clapping their hands and making time, and everything was as lively as ever.

After it was over, Monan took out the jadeite. The bracelets belonged to his grandmother, his mother, his aunt, and the Liang family's grandmother. They also had jade Buddha pendants, jade tablets, bracelets, etc. The men present took them by themselves. Whichever one they liked took the other one. The rest

Fang Monan distributed all the small pendants below to the women present. No matter how old they are, women cannot resist sparkling ornaments.

The gold and red jade was divided equally between the two sisters. Those who received the gift, Fang Monan, rarely saw grandma and the others wearing bracelets, so they were packed at the bottom of the box. But it was small pendants. They listened to Fang Monan's words that jade is good for the body, so they

Wear it close to the body. Only Leonard and Mr. Lin know the goods and know that jade nourishes people and people nourish jade. They wear it close to the body and generally do not take it out easily.

After the fun was over, Dad and Mr. Lin grabbed Fang Monan who was about to enter the bedroom, "Nanny, tell me, what happened to the rocks on the farm?"

"Oops! You said stones, but they are stones!" Fang Monan spread his hands and shrugged.

"That's not a stone, what is it? You girl, you are such a waste of money. Where did you get so many stones and you want to build a lot of construction again?" Dad wanted to go to the construction field.

Mr. Lin and Fang Monan were stunned when they heard what their father said. Fang Monan laughed unceremoniously, "Dad, you are so funny. You just want to build a lot of things for me."

Mr. Lin pointed at him and trembled twice, "Zhengping, come with me."

As for what the two said, Fang Monan didn't know, but after the New Year, his father brought a few large native dogs to the farm. Looking at the place, it seemed that his father knew which stones were what! He also asked the previous construction team,

After spring came and the flowers bloomed, they quickly dug the foundation and built a very large cellar to store these 'stones'. They acquiesced to Fang Monan's approach and tried to find a way to help her 'repair'.

In order not to see the disgusting faces of my uncle and his family, my aunt and my mother left my grandma alone early in the morning on New Year's Eve, the last day of 1984, while the rest of the family went to the farm to celebrate the New Year.

Dad felt that this was not a good idea, so he took the initiative to stay with grandma to celebrate the New Year. After all, we are a family, and we should keep a line in the future, not thinking about anything else, but also to make my mother-in-law feel better.

On New Year's Eve, after the reunion dinner, everyone gathered around the TV, waiting for the 1985 Spring Festival Gala. In 1985, the director of this year's Spring Festival Gala made a bold attempt to express the Spring Festival Gala, and moved the Spring Festival Gala stage to the workers in Beijing.

The gymnasium. Unfortunately, it was too cold and there was no heating; the stage was too big, and the lighting and audio-visual effects were obviously not good. Only the clothing, sponsored by Han Zhiqian and the others, was more western-style, fashionable, and showed the progress of the times.

"Hey, this song "Tomorrow Will Be Better" is so nice. There are also well-known singers from the mainland! This one is from Hong Kong and this one is from Taiwan." My aunt exclaimed. So many people sang the same song, and the effect was good. The song

There is also a narration in the middle: "With Hong Kong's return, the motherland will be better tomorrow. It's extremely sensational."

Fang Monan looked at it strangely, wondering that although she had a vague memory of this party, she did not remember this episode. Maybe it was related to Han Zhiqian! It would be better for future development to have a good relationship with the mainland.

Fang Mobei heard the song and saw the subtitles, composed by Beibei and composed by Wawa. Her face was nervous and excited, so she sneaked out and entered the study room. Then she remembered the ringing phone, and she picked it up carefully, "

Hello! Happy New Year!" she whispered.

"Hey! Xiaobei! Happy New Year! How are you?" Han Zhiqian's brisk voice came from the phone, and he called at the appointed time.

Han Zhiqian took Mobei's lyrics and went there with the intention of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, the record company was shocked. They hurriedly asked who the author was and wanted to interview him.

Han Zhiqian said at the time that he was an agent, and he could talk to him about anything. In the end, after negotiation, he did not sell the copyright all at once, but took a commission based on the volume of the record, which was 10 cents per record. The Fang family has a money-making machine.

I’m not in a hurry to spend money. Of course I’m taking a long-term view to catch the big fish. I know from the other party’s attitude that the song is good and the market prospects are good.[

"I heard it. Thank you, Brother Han. I'll treat you to a big dinner when I get back." Mobei said happily. "Brother Han, why is it that the lyrics are written by Wawa and the music composed by Beibei."

"Oh! Well, the name I gave you cannot let others know your true identity. Your name is Mobei, which is homophonic to Beibei. As for the doll, Nan Nan wrote the word. In my eyes, it is not just a doll." Han Zhiqian

He explained that it was his 'retaliation' for Fang Monan frightening them at that time.

When she grew up, Mobei really admired her sister's stage name, which was considered as a way of "repaying" her for her "nurturing".

"You gave me a dozen songs and handed them over to the turntable company for operation. With the Spring Festival Gala, the sales volume is expected to be very good. Just sit back and wait to collect the money!" Han Zhiqian said.

"Yeah! This way I don't have to worry about money when I go to Moscow to compete." Fang Mobei said happily.

"Yes! I wish Xiaobei Qi a great victory."

"Thank you, I will definitely work hard and try to get first place." Fang Mobei said excitedly.

"Okay, you are ambitious." Han Zhiqian said.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Mobei covered his red face, walked back quietly, watched TV for a while and pretended to go to sleep. What happened to her was known to her family.

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Old time, same place. Fang Monan entered the space again in the early morning. As soon as she entered, she smelled a strong fragrance. The scenery in the space was more beautiful and ethereal. She hadn't seriously appreciated the scenery in the space for a long time. Following the fragrance, she walked into the deep forest.

Deep in the depths, she suddenly saw a bright golden light penetrating through the dense leaves, and continued to walk forward. It was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.

"Wow... what is this?" Fang Monan found this big tree a few days ago. It was covered with golden fruits. He smelled it carefully and found that it had a rich but not sweet smell. She instantly

I moved to the tree and looked at these fruits. "They are a bit like ginseng fruits." They are the size of ginseng fruits and are golden all over.

"How can you compare with ginseng fruit?" Bojing said disdainfully. He suddenly appeared in the air, looked at her, and sat on the clouds.

"The ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to ripen, and only takes ten thousand years to be eaten." He sneered and said, "Humph! Ours is the Bodhi fruit. This tree absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon.

The light grows in space, and is of course a hundred times stronger than the ginseng fruit. It blooms once every nine thousand years, bears fruit every nine thousand years, and matures only after nine thousand years." The wood spirit muttered, swallowing in his mouth.
To be continued...