I am reborn without a pattern

"Ah... Hehe, this year's songs and dances are pretty good."

Yawning, Zhao Feiyan shrank back on the sofa and lost her energy. There was a crackling noise outside from time to time. There were many more people staying up late this year.

Since "Wujia Huayuan" started to provide heating by itself, the northern workers who were allocated houses and settled in Wujiadai have completely settled down.

The design of houses in the south is completely different from that in the north, so the families of workers who have just arrived will get frostbite for the first time in their lives if they are not careful.

The high humidity makes people complain, and what is even more disgusting is the rain.

It's okay when it snows, but once it rains, the soul will be pierced by the cold.

Now that they use heating, they are all quite satisfied.

If I have to find a shortcoming, it is that the workers who settled in "Wujia Huayuan" cannot get the most dividends like the original registered villagers in Wujiadai.

This year, the distribution of money has finally been popularized to the three villages in Wujiadai.

One village still has the most, but the gap is narrowing.

What really attracts attention is the families of students who have achieved excellent results in the middle school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands.

Although not as exaggerated as Zhang Ranliang, eleven students from the three villages went to key universities last year, which is also a cause for celebration.

And without exception, they all followed the employment guidance of the "Shashi Group" to fill in their applications, and the village has also established files in advance, so they can go to work directly after graduation.

The only thing to be careful about is that you can't mess around in college for four years. The village's college student employment tracking will conduct regular spot checks. If you don't complete the credits or fail the course at any time, you still have to return the scholarship you took.

This money was personally delivered to the students' parents by Zhang Haonan. If the grades are bad, it will be a slap in Zhang Haonan's face.

In general, last year was a big explosion, and this year should be a big increase, because the developable land has increased. At the same time, in the overall transformation of the three villages, under the advice of the "Shashi Group", the villagers voted to retain a part of the arable land for agricultural demonstration.

In the future, all the arable land in the surrounding towns will disappear, and retaining such a piece of arable land, in the form of a farm, will be used as a project content of combining education with entertainment and rural tourism.

The same batch of supporting facilities also includes a brand new commercial development plan. The boundary river between the three villages a long time ago has been completely pollution-controlled along both sides of the river. A new sluice gate has been built at the intersection of the canal, and an artificial lake has been excavated for storage and pollution prevention.

A double-lane road was built on both sides of the river, equipped with a pedestrian path and shops. One of the roads is close to "Wujia Garden", so there is also a comprehensive commercial development. This development project was copied from Zhang Haonan's urban complex commercial real estate project in Guangling.

It is smaller in scale. After all, the main service is for people in a small area of ​​Shacheng, which is completely incomparable to Guangling in scale.

However, the demand for cultural and creative fields for these projects is obviously increasing, and "Xuanniao Culture" has taken half of the outdoor advertising projects.

Therefore, Boss Zhao also had a good year and could watch the Spring Festival Gala with great interest.

If it were last year, she would have played mahjong anyway.

"This woman sings well."

"Spring Festival Gala, and her singing skills are not good enough?"

Zhang Haonan peeled an orange and handed it to Zhao Feiyan.

"Why do I feel like there are so many good singers?"

"There are so many people, you can pick out ten out of a billion."

"Then how come football has only made it to the World Cup once?"

"..."

Boss Zhao's words choked Boss Zhang to death. His argumentative skills have really improved after years of practice.

Zhang Ranyu, who was sitting on a small stool in front of the coffee table, was fiddling with something. Zhang Haonan glanced at him and found that the boy was actually peeling melon seeds. He used a small clip to pick up the melon seeds, then picked out the melon seeds and put them in a small bowl.

Zhang Jin and Zhang Ling were humming along with the TV, swaying and waiting to eat the melon seeds.

"Mom, do you want to eat melon seeds?"

"Wow, so many!"

Zhao Feiyan happily accepted them, while Zhang Jin pouted angrily, then looked at his old mother with his hands on his hips, "Mom! This is what my brother peeled with great effort!"

"You want to eat it, I won't give it to you~~"

"..."

Zhang Jin snorted immediately, turned his head and stared at the melon seeds in the fruit bowl on the coffee table. They were fragrant, but it was too troublesome to crack them.

"Xiao Yu'er."

"What's the matter, sister?"

"This is my lucky money."

Zhang Jin pulled out a wrinkled red envelope from his pocket, which contained a hundred-yuan bill, which was given by his aunt Chen Nianci.

You must know that people in Lingnan don't ask for much lucky money during the New Year, five or ten yuan is fine. Chen Nianci came here to follow the crowd, which also shows that she regards herself as a member of the Zhang family.

But she never expected that her niece would take out this red envelope and entrust her nephew to OEM the project of cracking melon seeds.

Zhang Ranyu readily agreed to the OEM order, and then slowly picked up the melon seeds.

In the end, because Zhao Dai, Shen Jinman, and Fan Susu all helped to peel the melon seeds, Zhang Jin's mentality exploded during the New Year...

There is no one who doesn't like Zhang Ranyu.

Party A Zhang Jin felt that he lost a lucky money, and Party B Zhang Ranyu, with the allocation of high-quality labor, exceeded the task, and was able to export the melon seeds to Party A, saving some for his younger brothers and sisters.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhang Haonan hugged the angry Zhang Jin on his lap, "Look at you, you're so fierce all day long. It's New Year's Day soon, you should be gentler."

"Dad, I have a good idea."

"..."

Zhang Jin ignored her father's consolation, and instead had a sudden idea. She ran to the toy pile and found a hand-cranked lottery machine.

She poured out the lottery balls inside, then stuffed a handful of melon seeds into it, and then stuffed a few more balls in.

What the hell?

Zhang Jin just held the crank and turned it. The drum made a whirring sound. When she felt it was almost done, she stopped, then shook it on the coffee table, and the melon seed shells and kernels fell out.

Although the melon seed kernels were not all intact, they were still more or less intact.

"Dad, how is it, am I awesome?"

"A little awesome, baby."

You are an innate mechanical saint!

"Wow, how did you do it?"

Boss Zhao was also surprised.

If you don't understand math, physics and chemistry, life is full of magic.

It's reasonable for the "Sixteenth Class" to be surprised.

Fan Susu, who was pregnant, said uncertainly: "Brother-in-law, is this a millstone?"

"Children's version of ball mill."

Not to mention, the effect is good.

Zhang Jin and his brothers and sisters immediately started to perform, and took a small drawing board to record it.

A handful of melon seeds, five balls, rotate thirty times, and there will be melon seeds.

If Zhang Ranliang studies mechanics, he will definitely break his legs, but if his daughter studies, this can be cultivated, she is very talented.

"Baby, how did you think of it?"

"TV."

Zhang Jin said, no longer paying attention to Zhang Haonan, but concentrating on studying the "melon seed crusher".

Although it was not as good as Zhang Ranyu's slow and steady pick, the total output was very high.

It can be seen that Zhang Jin represents advanced productivity, and Zhang Ranyu, probably represents the development direction of advanced culture.

The originally warm and quiet New Year's Eve, because of the little girl's tossing, unexpectedly a lot of liveliness.

At more than eleven o'clock, I was about to doze off, but I heard that firecrackers were going to be set off, and I suddenly became energetic. Zhang Ling and Zhang Long had already fallen asleep, and Zhang Ranyu couldn't stand it either, and his upper eyelids and lower eyelids were fighting, only Zhang Jin became energetic instantly.

"Is it time?"

"There are still a few minutes."

"Dad, can you set off a big firework?"

"Set off 'A Thousand Colors' or 'Prosperity and Wealth'?"

"Which firework is bigger?"

"It must be 'Prosperity and Wealth', a big ball exploded in the sky. 'A Thousand Colors' has more patterns and colors."

"I want a big one, a big one."

The father and daughter pushed the fireworks out. Seeing this, Hu Hu began to tuck his tail between his legs. He shrank behind Zhang Jin and carefully observed the venue. Seeing that Zhang Haonan had already taken a board of firecrackers out, he turned around and went into the stairwell.

But in the end, he was pulled out by Zhang Jin. The dog was stubborn all over, but he finally followed Zhang Jin to the gate.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers had already sounded around. Every household had "10,000 bangs". There were eight firecrackers in a board. Just set them off.

Zhao Dai and Shen Jinman were cooking small glutinous rice balls in the kitchen, adding sweet-scented osmanthus and brown sugar, so that they would taste better.

The dog was about to shrink back, but because Zhang Jin covered its ears, Hu Hu stuck to her, tucked his tail between his legs and shook it twice, and finally relaxed, and his fur became shiny and slippery again.

There were crackling explosions, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the ground. Zhang Jin was so excited that she howled, but she didn't loosen her hands covering the dog.

Eight firecrackers were lined up and lit at once, like an "organ", and the two-kick firecrackers flew into the sky with a bang, and then exploded with a bang, emitting a smell of gunpowder.

The sweet-scented osmanthus and brown sugar dumplings were served, and several women each had a bowl, all holding them to watch "wealth and glory".

Zhang Jin sat on a small stool, hugged the dog's head, and watched a big round ball explode in the sky. She immediately giggled, muttering "How scary" in her mouth, but she still covered the dog's head instead of herself.

The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, and the other four little ones who had fallen asleep were also led downstairs by Zhao Dai and Shen Jinman to eat the dumplings together.

Zhang Ranyu quietly found Zhang Jin, and then handed her the melon seed processing fee, "Sister, Happy New Year."

"Hehe, I'm one year older!"

Zhang Jin took the red envelope from his younger brother without hesitation, put it back in his pocket, and then took out a small cylinder and handed it to Zhang Ranyu, "Here you go!"

"What?"

"Kaleidoscope!"

After that, Zhang Jin dragged Gouzi back to the living room, climbed onto the stool, scooped up a small glutinous rice ball with a spoon, chewed it, and felt that it had no taste, so he secretly spit it out to Hu Hu to eat, and drank the sweet soup himself.

"Ha~~Sweet~~"

Zhang Jin looked at his old father who also disliked the small glutinous rice ball with a happy face, and then found that his old father was also secretly spitting it out to Hu Hu to eat.

"Ah, Dad, you..."

"Come on! Baby, this is your New Year's money!"

Boss Zhang's tiger body shook, and he took out a red envelope directly and slapped it in front of his daughter.

"And what about Hu Hu's?!"

"..."

The dog's lips almost turned upside down. It's not easy for a dog to eat this stuff.

It finally evolved the ability to digest starch, but it doesn't mean it's a garbage can...

In the end, the dog still took on everything. The father and daughter who didn't like eating small dumplings let it eat two bowls.

Tsk!

Hu Hu was lying behind the door, listening to the "war" that was still going on outside, snorted, and finally took a deep breath, and sighed heavily...