When people reach middle age, time seems to speed up.

Jiang Yu felt as if the Spring Festival of 1998 had just passed yesterday, and the Spring Festival of 1999 had already arrived.

Not only the Spring Festival, but also everyday life seems to go by very fast.

After the Spring Festival of 1999, he felt that he had done nothing, and the year of 1999 passed by in a blur.

In the blink of an eye, it’s already the Spring Festival of 2000.

The arrival of the millennium made him feel a little confused, thinking that there was another problem with time.

What impressed him this year was that Weilai Group mass-produced a 4x2 medium-duty dump truck.

With the rise of the construction industry, the market demand for dump trucks has greatly increased.

This engineering vehicle entered the market at the right time.

Although it is not a big dump truck, it is still very popular in the market.

Orders are already scheduled for next year.

Another thing that left a deep impression was the Weilai dolphins.

The Weilai Dolphin's beautiful appearance and price of no more than 40,000 yuan make it a substitute for the first car for many families.

By July 1999, Songliao and Wuling had two production lines each, with an annual production capacity of 200,000 vehicles, still in short supply.

Except for these two items, the other items were quite satisfactory and did not leave any special impression.

Since the second child married his wife, he has not been to his parents' house to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Anyway, the distance is only about ten meters, so it’s enough to go there on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year to say New Year’s greetings.

Jiang Tengyuan went to his grandfather's house early in the morning to pay New Year greetings. In fact, he was going to draw red envelopes.

Grandparents, grandma and uncle came back happily after celebrating the New Year with a big red envelope.

Then he locked it in his little box.

I don’t know how much money he has in his little box now?

Jiang Yu initially estimated that the number would be several hundred thousand.

It is not a good thing for a child to have so much money. Do you want to keep it for him?

This kid has been a bit obsessed with money since he was a child. I don’t know who he looks like anymore.

I don’t know how much money he has in his little box now?

Jiang Yu initially estimated that the number would be several hundred thousand.

It is not a good thing for a child to have so much money. Do you want to keep it for him?

Just use the same old excuses used by parents all over the world.

Jiang Yu hugged Jiang Mengyuan, and Bai Feng led Jiang Tengyuan. The family of four left the house and came to their parents' house.

After wishing his parents New Year's greetings, Jiang Yu left home and went for a walk.

He first went to Yang Jianyong's house to pay New Year greetings, and then walked toward Donggoukou, exchanging greetings with the villagers from time to time along the way.

Huangling Village has not changed much over the years. The only change is the establishment of a small shop.

Huangling Village, which has been without a small shop for several years, finally has another small shop.

Since Yang Wanjia's small shop closed five or six years ago, Huangling Village has been in a situation where there are no small shops.

If you want to buy tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea at home, you basically have to go to Lingdong Village Commercial Street to buy it, and you have to walk more than a mile back and forth.

Everyone knows that it is inconvenient, but no one wants to open a store because no one can see the profit from opening a small store.

Anyway, every family has a car, so no matter how far the road is, it doesn't feel far.

Last fall, Liu Dekui, who worked at the town's supply and marketing cooperative, thought this was no big deal, so he took out the first floor of his house and opened a small shop.

Finally, the people of Huangling Village no longer have to go to Lingdong Village to buy tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, and it also gives the people of Huangling Village a place to gather and gamble.

Rural shops are inherently gambling gathering places.

Whether a small rural shop is prosperous or not depends on whether there are people gambling inside.

Without gambling money, this small shop is usually not interesting.

When Jiang Yu walked into the shop, there were already four or five games played in the shop, including mahjong and poker.

There is an iron frame installed in the corner, with a TV set on it, playing a

Hong Kong martial arts disc.

On a long chair opposite the TV, several people were eating melon seeds and watching with gusto.

Seeing Jiang Yu come in, they all greeted Jiang Yu.

The first floor of Liu Dekui's house has an overall area of ​​120 square meters.

is the actual area.

Sixty square meters of it were used to open a small shop, and the remaining sixty square meters were divided into three cabins.

Mahjong is being played in two huts, and four computers are placed in another hut, where a group of children are playing computer games.

Playing against Red Alert online.

Jiang Yu also gave advice to one of the children.

Unexpectedly, his son Jiang Tengyuan also came over after a while, saying that he would rent a machine to play with for a day.

Computers cost four yuan an hour, including forty yuan a day.

"Don't we have a computer at home?"

"It's boring to play at home, what a great atmosphere here!"

This guy is actually very eloquent.

But he was telling the truth, and I thought so too back then.

"You have too few computers. If you use a few more, you won't be idle."

The computer room was full of children, and it was a bit unsightly for him, an old man, to be among them.

Jiang Yu came out of the computer room and chatted with Liu Dekui.

If you have ten or eight computers, you can easily earn 108,000 yuan a year.

"That was made by my son. A computer costs $8,000. Isn't this nonsense?"

This means that the old lady doesn't know the electric prod.

People of Liu Dekui's age simply don't understand this new thing and the profits it generates.

Jiang Yu was about to chat with Liu Dekui.

Unexpectedly, just after saying a few words, there was a loud roar of gongs and drums.

"What is this for?"

"That old thief Li Jinyou organized a yangko troupe in his spare time. He rehearsed for a long time years ago, didn't you know?"

"What do I know! He organized a Yangko team to go out and make money?"

"What kind of money do you make? It's just for fun. Today is his Yangko troupe. It's the first time you go out and show your face. Why don't you go and see it?"

Although every year when a company opens for business, there is a word from other places to say New Year greetings.

But Jiang Yu really didn't look at it carefully a few times.

The members of the Yangko team organized by Li Jinyou are mainly from Huangling Village, Lingdong Village and Qianyang Village.

Jiang Yu didn't know most of these young people.

Li Jinyou was a drummer. His hands flew up and down, beating the drum loudly.

They set off from Li Jinyou's house in their village and went all the way down to Donggoukou. The next stop was to Lingdong Village.

This old thief refused to work as a secretary when Jiang Yu asked him to do it, but he organized this thing at home.

Jiang Yu was ready to smash him to death.

Then, a bundle of hundred-yuan bills flew over from nowhere and slapped Li Jinyou on the face with a squeak.

Li Jinyou was so excited that his drumsticks fell to the ground.

But when he saw that the person slapping him in the face was a bundle of bills, his anger immediately turned into joy.

Looking around, he saw Jiang Yu's smiling face.

"Boss Xie Jiang rewards you with a reward of 10,000 yuan!"

Li Jinyou suddenly developed such a voice.

Jiang Yu's face stiffened.

That's not right! I'm slapping you in the face with money. This has nothing to do with rewards.
Chapter completed!