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After hanging up the phone, Yu Wanzhi remembered that there was one thing he didn't tell Lu An.

But then she felt relieved again.

Originally, she planned to mail the 2,000 yuan basic salary for January to the other party in the form of a bill of exchange. Now that she mentioned buying a subscription certificate on behalf of others, she seemed less anxious.

She thought about it and when Lu An came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, it would be the same for giving cash in person, which would save time and effort.

Subscription certificate.

When Lu An returned to the house, he still kept thinking about it in his mind.

Although he was reborn and had a good grasp of many information from later generations in advance, compared with the early 1990s, stock subscription certificates were the only trend with little investment, short cycle, fast results and high efficiency.

So, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he will not want to miss it.

Originally, it was 30 yuan per bill, but now I don’t know what price it has been hyped up?

Or can you buy it at the original price?

He had never seen it before and felt very unsure.

After washing up, Lu An went to the kitchen in the backyard for a walk. The eldest sister and sister-in-law were making dishes. Song Jia was squatting beside her. The place was so big that she couldn't accommodate so many people. He had nothing to do at once.

I was bored and couldn't read books. He went to the Zeng family, but did not find Zeng Lingbo.

When I asked him about his breasts, I realized that his father had taken the mother and son away in the middle of the night last night.

Picked away in the middle of the night?

Seeing that the Zeng family's grandmother was in a bad mood, Lu An probably was angry with her son. She immediately extinguished her thoughts and asked, "The New Year is coming soon, will Ling Bo come back for the New Year?"

Grandma Zeng shook her head silently.

Yes, it's a waste of time.

After leaving the Zeng family, Lu An habitually walked into the Wei family, just as he caught up with the others to make glutinous rice cakes.

Wei Bin shouted, "Great painter, should you join in the fun?"

Lu An rolled up his sleeves, walked over and said, "I'll try it."

Wei Bin took a tall wooden stick from his hands and matched the secretary. The two of them hedged "hey" and started to heal.

Not to mention, it takes skill to make glutinous rice cakes. Although he has the strength, he still lacks experience in it. He has been exhausted after half an hour of brute force.

Wei Fangyuan handed him a cup of hot water: "If you are tired, take a rest first."

Luan nodded, took the water and sat aside.

Wei Fangyuan saw that he was silent: "Your eyebrows are not spreading, are you hiding something in your heart?"

Lu An did not answer directly, but asked: "Did you say the road from Qianzhen to Baoqing is open to traffic?"

Wei Fangyuan asked keenly: "Do you want to go to Baoqing?"

Lu An hmmed: "Something is wrong, maybe I have to go there."

Wei Fangyuan immediately stood up, "I'll call my aunt and aunt. His brother drives the county-level bus and should know the situation."

Lu An said that his purpose of this trip was for this.

Three minutes later, Wei Fangyuan came back and said to him: "That man said that the roadbed was crushed and the traffic would not be opened for a while.

The man also said, if you want to take the bus, you can take the bus to Jianhua first, then get off the bus and walk around the ridge, and pick it up on the other side. It will take about 10 minutes to walk."

"Hey, thank you."

I waited patiently for a day, and didn't wait for a call from the Shanghai Stock Exchange until 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lu An gathered his thoughts, he knew that today was almost gone, and he looked at tomorrow.

On January 29, it was a bright sky and a good day.

When the sun rises, his eyes are full of hope; when the sun sets, his eyes are reflected in the shadow of dusk, and his heart feels like he is waiting again.

The guess proved to be accurate.

He read books and did the exam until 12 a.m. The owner of the convenience store opposite the door snore rang for ten streets, but the phone still didn't come.

On January 30, it turned sunny and cloudy in the morning, and it started to rain heavily behind. His mood was as shattered as the yellow nick road.

On February 1, Lu An thought of calling Yu Wanzhi twice, but he didn't make it.

Although he doesn't know the other party very well, it is the basic principle for those who want to do big things to keep their promises. Since the other party says he will help you see it when he has time, he will definitely go and see it if he has time.

If someone is busy and forgets, he can only think that he is not lucky.

The most uneasy day, the most anticipated day, the most lost day, but the most relieved day.

When there was no news until the sunset, Lu An, who was anxious these days, breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, picked up the brush and waved it on the paper: I am lucky if I get it, but I am lucky if I lose it.

After living a lifetime, he knew that everything was uncontrollable and could not be forced. He should be free and easy when it should be free and easy.

My aunt's new brick kiln was ready, and Lu Yan helped cook the rice at noon, with wine and meat. When she poured wine on the table with cloth vegetables, she treated Liu Yang more than everyone else.

Lu An felt like a mirror in her heart, and the eldest sister was completely moved.

But he pretended not to see it and was too lazy to point it out. After all, he had a marriage in his previous life to make up for it. He was relieved. This is probably what everyone often said: She can't get into the family if she is not a family.

The Spring Festival is lively and bright red and festive. From the 27th day of the 12th lunar month, people at the intersection came to Lu An to write Spring Festival couplets one after another.

Everyone knows that he has good handwriting, and now he has become a famous painter in all corners of the country. If he mentions this in his heart, he will be very proud of it. Even if a few people say sour words, they still think he is so awesome from the bottom of their hearts.

This made Lu An miserable. He didn't get up on the table all day long, his waist hurt, his neck stiffened, and his legs numb. The family who took Spring Festival couplets from him were very happy, and when he got home, he posted it on the door. It was said that he had the glory of the "first family" in the village.

Sometimes he thinks that the only thing that is right for the old Lu family in Zhanzan is, but have you never thought of the peacock flying southeast?

But then again, he can never do something like a fool like hanging on the Southeast Branch. There are many novelties in the world, there are many delicious foods, and beauties are even more supportive. He never figured out why his father was so angry until he was old?

It was sunny for two days, and it was raining behind it and it started snowing.

This is the second heavy snowfall this year. Snowflakes with goose feathers fell on the ground, and the world was silent.

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, at noon, Lu An, who had just finished a set of math problems, was preparing to take a rest meeting and go to the Meng family for a walk in the afternoon.

Although he regarded Meng Qingshui as a tiger, poison, and a cage, he really missed Sister Qingchi a little bit. He was about to take the doctorate exam, and he didn't know how she was reviewing?

Suddenly, a shout came from the convenience store: "Luan, phone number!"

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It's so sad. I've been revived in March. I've been powerless all afternoon, and my thoughts are distracted. I just wrote a chapter like squeezing toothpaste. Today I'll only have 6,000 words. When I recover, I'll make up for today's shortage in the next two days.

But please rest assured, you are going to make a new book in March, and you will not stop updating until you have to. Okay, that's it. I'll go to bed and see you tomorrow at noon.

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