As the villagers spoke, they spontaneously started to unload the truck. However, Ling Guozhong stopped them and told them not to move for the time being. He himself asked Ling Yi: "It's too much, can you return some?"
Although he knew that his son should still have money, he still felt sorry for money and felt that there was really no need to buy so much.
But Ling Yi's answer was also very simple, just two words: "No!"
After saying that, Ling Yi called to Xu Jing: "Unload the truck!"
When Ling Guozhong heard this, he wanted to scold Ling Yi, but at this point, he had no choice but to go with Ji Lanying to make room at home first, otherwise there would be no room for so many things.
Fortunately, there is a bungalow next to Ling's house, which Ling Guozhong built by himself when he was young. It was originally intended to be reserved for Ling Yi to marry his wife, but he did not expect that Ling Yi became successful in his studies and went to other places to develop, so he All that was left was an empty shell, which had never been occupied.
Well now, it finally comes in handy.
Although no one lives in this house, Ji Lanying cleans it on weekdays, so it is always clean. As long as some furniture is put in, it can be used as a new house at any time.
Ling Guozhong opened the door of the side room and took out the baskets and baskets inside, and then he could move things inside.
Although the villagers helped and the villagers asked Ling Guozhong to rest aside, Ling Guozhong had to do everything by himself and was very motivated, even as much as any young man.
"This old Ling, he is so energetic when he puts away his things."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If these things were mine, I could stay up all night to unload them by myself without eating or drinking."
"If you want to sell your strength, you must first let your son buy so many annual goods."
"Hahaha……"
The villagers just laughed and joked while unloading the goods in full swing, and no one complained.
If someone can't work anymore, he will stop and take a rest, and then go back to work after he has rested. There is no one to supervise the work, and there is no one to urge him. Everything is done voluntarily.
It was originally planned to take an afternoon to unload the New Year's goods, but because folks from the whole village came to help, it only took more than two hours to move all the contents of the cargo boxes of five heavy trucks into the side room.
Looking at the mountains of things in the side room, Ling Guozhong and his wife couldn't believe their eyes.
They still can't believe that these things belong to them.
However, they did not lament for too long. After all, after the villagers finished unloading the goods, they were already preparing to go back to their homes to prepare New Year's Eve dinner.
Hearing this voice, Ling Guozhong and Ji Lanying looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts. Then each of them came out with a box and placed it at the door of the side room.
Ji Lanying turned around and continued to move things, while Ling Guozhong stopped everyone: "Fellows, our Ling family has been in trouble in the past two years, and we have all relied on the help of the villagers.
Today, everyone helped my family unload the car. I, Ling Guozhong, didn’t have the ability, so I borrowed my son’s flowers to offer to the Buddha. I hope everyone doesn’t find it too shabby. "
After saying that, Ling Guozhong took out a cigarette and a bottle of wine and put them into the hands of Luo Laoba who was standing nearest.
"Brother Ling, what are you doing? I'm here to help, and I'm not here to take advantage of your family's things." Luo Laoba declined.
The other fellow villagers also agreed after hearing this.
"You're celebrating the New Year, just take it if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you think I, Old Ling, have given you too little?"
"Brother, what you said... oh, okay, okay, if you don't take it, it seems like I'm looking down on you, so I'll take it away. Thank you, Brother Ling." Luo Laoba said with a smile, feeling happy in his heart. Extremely.
When Ling Xi and Qi Shiyun saw that their mother was still moving things, they immediately walked into the side room to help. Ling Yi hugged their daughter and gave Xu Jing a look, and the latter immediately arranged for someone to help.
After they entered, it was no longer Ji Lanying's job to move things, so they followed Ling Guozhong and stood in the courtyard in front of the door, spreading cigarettes and wine to the fellow villagers.
After this, we were busy for more than half an hour. At about 3:30 in the afternoon, all the folks in the yard finished smoking and drinking.
The folks who had received cigarettes and alcohol before were not in a hurry to leave. It was not until they all received cigarettes and alcohol that everyone left with satisfaction while congratulating Ling Guozhong and his family a Happy New Year.
After everyone dispersed, the noisy courtyard suddenly became cold again, but the hearts of Ling Guozhong and Ji Lanying were still hot, as if there was a fire burning, making their bodies warm.
Ji Lanying originally wanted to keep them together for dinner, but there were too many people, and now it was impossible to prepare so many meals at the same time.
Moreover, every household has to go back for New Year’s Eve dinner, and they may not stay to eat. So each person has a bottle of wine and a cigarette, which is the best way to deal with it.
Looking at the cardboard boxes scattered on the ground, Ji Lanying did not sit idle, but put them away and took them to the street to sell when it was time to go to the market.
Ling Xi and Qi Shiyun saw him and hurriedly went to help. When Xiaoxiao saw it, he struggled to get out of his father's arms, and then ran over.
She said she wanted to help, but she ended up being unhelpful all the time, making Ji Lanying and the three of them laugh out loud but there was nothing they could do.
Xu Jing walked up to Ling Yi at this time, bowed and asked humbly: "Mr. Ling, the New Year's goods have been unloaded, the 20 million that Boss Qian gave you...?"
"Leave one box for me and put the rest in my card." Don't ask for free money.
To cultivate immortality in this world, all you have to fight for is financial resources.
What, no money? If you don’t have money, you’re a damn fairy!
You can't even arrange the most common spirit capturing formation, but you still want to become an immortal? Take a shower and go to sleep!
After hearing this, Xu Jing hurriedly took out a silver-white suitcase from the trunk, handed it to Ling Yi, and then stood respectfully, waiting for Ling Yi's instructions.
"Things have gone well this time. When Liuli Purifying Water comes on the market, you can get more shares."
Ling Yi spoke very calmly, but Xu Jing's face was almost bursting into laughter.
Several big guys from Jiangbei were invited by Han Ruoxue to go to Jiangzhou to see the efficacy of glazed water purification. Therefore, Xu Jing knew very well that if this thing came on the market, it would definitely be a money printing machine.
The market profit is tens of billions a year. Even if the share is only 1% more, it is still hundreds of millions of profits. It is difficult for him, Xu Jing, to be happy or not.
"Thank you Ling Da...Mr. Ling for your cultivation. I, Xu Jingding, will be the one behind the horse until I die!"
"Okay, stop flattering, take your people and go back."
"Yes! I wish Mr. Ling and his family a happy New Year and happiness to the whole family. We will leave first."
After Xu Jing finished speaking, he hurried to Ling Guozhong and the others, said his blessings to them, and then left.
Seeing this, Ling Guozhong hurriedly advised: "It's not too late to leave after dinner."
Xu Jing said with a smile: "Uncle, I won't eat anymore. The family is waiting for us to go back."
Upon hearing this, Ling Guozhong did not stop him. Instead, he took out the cigarettes and alcohol and let them each carry a box away. Ling Guozhong knew very clearly that these people were following his son, so he had to deal with them. The better, I will work harder in the future, so each person will receive a box.
But Xu Jing and the others did not dare to accept them at all. They refused with a smile, turned around and ran away. Within a few seconds, they all got into the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"The same goes for you. People come all the way to deliver things to you, and you don't say thank you?" Ling Guozhong lectured Ling Yi.
Although Ling Yi is now worth over 100 million, in Ling Guozhong's eyes, he is still a child, and when it is time to educate, he must educate.
"It's too late for them to thank me. If I dare to say thank you, they will be scared to death on the spot." Ling Yi said with a smile.
"That's nonsense! Don't think that just how much money you have means you are great. In the future, you still have to be low-key and humble, you know?"
"I know." Ling Yi nodded and continued, "How about you go change your clothes and we can pay back the money we owe the folks before they have the New Year's Eve dinner?"
"Okay! I've owed it for so many years. They knew you were back and didn't come to ask for the debt. This kindness alone can't delay the debt until the New Year." Ling Guozhong said, going into the house to change clothes.
But halfway through, he suddenly thought of something, so he turned around and asked: "You didn't withdraw any money when you went out today, right? None of their stores can collect money through WeChat. Where did you get the cash?"
Ling Yi shook the box in his hand and said with a smile: "Go change your clothes. Don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about."
"Hey, being rich is a big deal, isn't it?" Although Ling Guozhong was disdainful, when he turned around, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise high, and he was obviously very happy.
He was wearing new clothes he bought on the street in the morning, but he had just moved things and they were a little dirty.
Fortunately, Qi Shiyun insisted on buying him two sets, so she still had new clothes to change into.
Ling Guozhong, who was sweating from moving things, took a quick shower, put on new clothes, and went out.
Ling Yi, as for Ling Yi, had already put the box back in his room and only took out a black bag with several wads of money in it.
Before setting off, Ling Yi moved another box of wine with a box of cigarettes on top, and then followed Ling Guozhong out.
After Ling Guozhong and his son left, the three women in the family took turns taking a shower and changing clothes, and then went to the kitchen to get busy with the New Year's Eve dinner.
For them, the workload today was a bit excessive. They had to move things, host New Year's Eve dinner, and take care of Xiaoxiao. However, they did not feel tired at all. On the contrary, they were very motivated and felt even more happy.
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Huzhou is the most prosperous city in Daxia.
In a high-end residential building, in a luxurious flat floor with an area of more than 500 square meters, Song Qingyu, who had just rushed home late last night, just got up and came to the living room, and smelled the fragrance emanating from the dining table.
You don't need to look at this familiar smell to know that it must be the dumplings cooked by my mother.
Originally, celebrating the New Year should be a very happy event, but when she looked at this spacious room, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
She bought this house with a loan, and the monthly mortgage payment was millions. But if the company continued to hide her like this, she would have to sell the house and rent a new house.
And if the time of hiding in the snow is too long, it is estimated that actors will not be able to work and will have to return to their hometown.
During this period, although the newly established Kirin Entertainment Company of the Kirin Group has been negotiating with the old club, hoping to sign her over, the other party said nothing to let her go unless Kirin Entertainment compensated tens of billions of liquidated damages.
This was obviously impossible, so Song Qingyu had no hope at all.
In order not to worry her parents, she did not tell them about this matter. Instead, she planned to sell her house and return to her hometown after the Chinese New Year.
However, just when her parents urged her to wash her face and brush her teeth, her cell phone rang, and the caller ID was 'Mr. Han', which was Han Ruoxue.
Song Qingyu hurriedly picked up the phone and asked anxiously: "Mr. Han, is there any part of the advertisement that needs reshoots?"
She remembered that when she came back, Mr. Han told her that if reshoots were needed, he hoped that she could come back at any time to reshoot. This was also written in the contract, so she asked this question.
"No, I just want to tell you that you have been terminated by your old club. Our Kirin Entertainment contract has been sent to your email.
Take a look at it first. If there's nothing wrong with it, it's best to sign it before the Spring Festival Gala starts. "Han Ruoxue's cold and timid voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Why before the Spring Festival Gala?" Song Qingyu was a little confused. It wasn't that she felt that Han Ruoxue was in a hurry, but that this time point was a bit strange.
Han Ruoxue's voice came quickly: "Because I'm afraid that after the Spring Festival Gala starts, you will be too busy to read the contract."
