"Nan Yi, when will you two go?" Liu Zhen asked while having breakfast.

"I bought tickets for this afternoon at the airport yesterday, and I still have time to come to you for lunch at noon."

“So fast.”

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, remember to come back early."

"I must remember."

After breakfast and put Liu Zhen in the car, Nan Yi said to Nan Ruoyan: "We have two hours of free time to move around, where do you want to go?"

Nan Ruoyan thought for a while and said, "Dad, why don't you take me to see it? Didn't someone pay a huge sum of 2.4 billion yuan?"

"What's good about it? We can't see people and money."

Nan Yi knew that Nan Ruoyan was talking about Zhao Xinbo's Japanese real estate worth 3 billion yuan. After more than 20 years of hard work, he finally got it back. Zhao Biyan, the widow of his sanitation worker, handed over 80% of it to the Beijing City Government, leaving only 20% for himself and his son.

Two percent is worth 600 million yuan. The Zhao family has become the richest man in the mainland on the surface. They are all real estate that can be cashed out at high prices at any time. They are much better than the richest man in the parallel-made goods that dominated the 1980s.

"I'm so weird. I haven't seen 2.4 billion piles together yet."

"Pretending to be stupid, you know that they are handing over Japanese real estate, not cash. You want to see what it looks like to pile up 2.4 billion, no 2.4 billion, let's see what it looks like to have 6 billion."

Nan Yi took out his wallet and pulled out a 6 billion denomination fiat currency from it. He shook it in front of Nan Ruoyu, "Is it good-looking?"

Nan Ruoyan snatched the fiat currency from Nan Yi, took out his wallet, and stuffed the fiat currency in, "Dad, I confiscated it. When will I let me see how big a pile of 100 billion yuan is piled together?"

"Ha, then you probably won't have a chance in your life, and you probably have a chance to change the currency." Nan Yi patted the back of Nan Ruoyan's head and said, "Since you can't think of where to go, then let's take a walk with your dad, and let's enjoy a slow life."

Nan Yi and Nan Ruoyan walked aimlessly on the street, passing by a Sony billboard with orange and yellow gradient color on the top and yellow. It said, "Sony hopes to provide convenience to Chinese friends in all aspects through these products, only         sony        it     all”.

Below are Sony's various electronic products, color TVs, video recorders, recorders, electric fans, amplifiers, walkmans, projectors, portable video recorders, and speakers.

Leaving the billboard, I saw an Audi 100 driving on the road, with a Honda chasing behind me, and a moving car, coughing black smoke and moving slowly.

Walking into Ditan Park, there were many old men and women who had already received their retirement wages standing in front of them, followed by a "master" standing in front of them and didn't know what kind of qigong they were learning. There were another group of old men and women lying on the ground next to them, some lying on their side, and some lying on their stools.

After looking at it for a while, Nan Ruoyan asked, "Dad, what kind of qigong do they practice?"

"Dad doesn't know that there are too many qigongs now. There are special abilities masters who enjoy expert allowances, qigong masters who have made great achievements thousands of miles away, masters who can hypnotize tens of thousands of people at one time, and these... Ah, Dad remembered that these people who lie on the ground practiced the striking porcelain.

This technique is the most practical. After learning this technique, it is not a dream to get rich.

Isn’t this the Olympics coming soon? These old men and women should be stepping up their practice to prepare for the Olympics. You see, they are standing there, they can help the women’s volleyball team work together, and they can also use their ultimate moves to thunder the sky at that time;

These lying down are quiet, calm and stable, which can help shooters adjust their breathing, and they will pass through the poplars at a time.

After all, you are an old comrade. You are aware of it. When you are young, you have to work all your life. When you are old, you still have to care about the sports cause of our country and also want to contribute your own blood. It’s amazing.”

"Dad, are you sure these grandparents are not providing psychiatric experts with diverse disease samples so that our psychiatry can progress a little faster?"

Nan Yi gently patted Nan Ruoyan's back of the head, "It's sarcastic. The elderly have something they like to spend time. What a good thing. They are in a happy mood and live longer. They live a few more years and receive a few more years of pensions, and also help them with filial sons and daughters."

"Hmph, Dad, you're bringing me into the pit, then killing me and burying me, and kicking me by the way." Nan Ruoyan turned his head, avoided Nan Yi's big hand, and spat angrily.

"The reason why human civilization can progress is mainly because the next generation does not listen to the previous generation's words. As long as you can refute me with reasonable grounds, you can never listen to some of the things I said."

"Then what should I listen to and what should I not listen to?"

"It's very simple. Don't listen to praise you, and don't listen to scold you, and you have to listen to it lightly and seriously."

Nan Ruoyan took two steps to the side, more than one meter away from Nan Yi, and then laughed and said, "Haha, I just want to do the opposite."

After saying that, Nan Ruoyan ran away with laughter, and shouted while running, "Dad, come and chase me."

"Little girl movie, I can't catch you, so I will take your surname." Nan Yi shouted and chased Nan Ruoyan in the direction of running.

One chased and the other ran away. When he was tired, the other turned into the Maxim restaurant and bought a piece of Maxim cake. The other bought a string of candied haws from the street, and he was holding a bottle of Baibingyang in his hand.

After replenishing the energy, he followed him and ran, running to the opposite side of Liu Zhen's unit. He stopped at the same pace, one big and one small, and one helped the other wipe the sweat, and one leaned against the other's stomach, gasping heavily.

After Nan Ruoyu's breath stabilized, he looked at his watch, "Dad, Aunt Liu is still early after get off work. Can we play a game?"

Nan Yi stuffed his handkerchief back into his pocket and said, "What game do you want to play?"

"Guess the name of the song, sing a few lines of lyrics. The other party wants to guess the name of the song and the singer's name. If you guess wrong, you will be knocked out." Nan Ruoyan's eyes rolled and said.

Nan Yi quickly evaluated the combat power of both sides. If he didn't cheat, the two of them were in the 50% digits, so he said, "Okay, do you come first, or I will come first."

"I am young, of course I will come first. Listen, I started singing...'The breeze blows the ends of your hair, just like the lines of the wind'. After singing, guess, you can answer the answer next time."

"Wow, you're so cruel that you sing such an unpopular song." Nan Yi shouted exaggeratedly, then smiled and said, "But Dad just happened to know this song, "Every time I want to call your name", did Li Shuquan sing it right?"

"I guessed it right, don't be happy too early. I deliberately chose the simple one. Okay, it's your turn, let's sing."

"Okay, you don't make things difficult for dad, and dad don't make things difficult for you. I'll choose the simple one. Listen to it, and ask if this mountain is the highest in the world..."

"Hehe, Dad, please let me know clearly. This is too simple. I don't even bother to tell the answer. Listen well, I'm going to sing again. This time it's a bit difficult."

"Haha, sing, dad, listen."

"The red sun shines on the sea, and the breeze is cool."

After listening to Nan Ruoyan's singing, Nan Yi felt a little sad. The song sounded familiar, and he knew it was sung by Guan Zhengjie, but he never cared about the title of the song. He only remembered that it seemed to be the same as the background music of the weather forecast.

But what is it called?

"Dad doesn't know, should you play first, or save it to the last piece? You have to play first, if Dad wins, you have to play first." Nan Yi threatened with no slight or hardship.

"Hmph, let's count together in the end, I don't believe that I can't win. It's your turn, let's set the question." Nan Ruoyan lifted his sleeves and said seriously: "Tell you the answer, Guan Zhengjie's "Fishing Boat Singing Evening"."

Nan Yi patted his forehead and shouted, "It's a pity that it's all right. I just can't remember it. I remember it seems to have something to do with the boat. Okay, listen... I can pay the house price to pay the house price to buy a villa, and buy a car to pay the car price to buy a car to install."

"Dad, you are cheating. You can tell the song from this tune decades ago. How could I have heard it?" Nan Ruoyan was in a mess after listening to Nan Yi's singing.

"It's easy to guess. The singer's name is just one word different from your grandma. The song's name is also very simple. I'll give you a little hint, this is the advertising song of that year."

"Fang ×yin?"

"yes."

"Fang Lianyin? Fang Lingyin? Fang Guoyin? Fang Liyin? Fang Jingyin..."

"bingo, by the way, it's Fang Jingyin, please guess the name of the song." Nan Yi said with a smile.

"Hmph, do you need to guess the name of the song? Since you said it was an advertising song, I asked me to guess that it would definitely not be a certain product name, but a promotional name. Isn't it easy to guess? It's either "Installation" or "Installation Payment"." Nan Ruoyan said disdainfully with a pout.

"Okay, you are smart, please make the questions, I'm waiting."

"Wait, I'm going to play my ultimate move...'when   i'm     walking          street,all     the   glass    boxes     n'round’, guess."

"This is also a big move? I want to stump your father and me, Huh, tell you, Dad has heard this song, isn't it beyond? The lead singer is the lead guitar Deng Weiqian, not Huang Jiasheng."

"Wow, Dad, you know such an unpopular band. Humph, they are not popular at all. If I hadn't heard them sing in the bar, I wouldn't have known them." Nan Ruoyan muttered.

"Hmm? Bar? Zhao Shixian took you there, and I'll go to settle the score with her in the evening."

"Dad, don't you, please settle the score with an aunt. She just knew that it was me who sued me, and it would be difficult for me to get through in the future."

"I'll do it, let you go once, it's 1 to 0, listen to the question."

"Come on, don't be fooled, it must be a song released in 75 years."

"Okay, listen...'The commune is a green ivy, and the members are all melons on the vine'. Forget it, this song doesn't count, it was found in the 1960s. I'll change it, 'If you don't tell me your thoughts, who will know'."

"Hmph, Minnan Song, I'm not panicked. Shen Wencheng's "Who Knows the Thoughts". Listen well, 'It's hard to tell me that I don't want him.'" Nan Ruoyan said.

"Pan Yueyun's "Everyday Sky Blue"... I love you, miss you, blame you, miss you, your deep affection will never change."

"The Wild Lily also has spring", and the song I had sang in the same person as me..."

The father and daughter were having fun together, and it was so lively.

At the end of the game, Nan Yi deliberately did not mention the matter of brain-breaking, and Nan Ruoyan also pretended to forget it.
Chapter completed!