Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 10: Decisive victory on New Year’s Day!

A few hours later, when Ning Bishu returned home with a plastic bag of personal belongings and a potted plant, Bi Guifen was wiping him down. Seeing her son's bags, she panicked and asked, "Ashu, what are you bringing home?"

Ning Bishu knew what his mother was thinking, so he lied: "It's the New Year holiday, and the company is renovating, so let us take our things home first."

"Oh..." Bi Guifen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that, and then whispered, "Don't quit your job. I heard it's hard to find a job these days. You're already so old, it's good for you to just work honestly in your current company. After all, they'll pay for your social security."

"Yeah." Ning Bishu didn't say anything more.

How could a private enterprise be so kind as to support its employees for a lifetime?

If I hadn't taken the initiative today, I would still be fired after the New Year.

It would be better to beat up that idiot Song Xianxian first and then leave.

Ning Bishu silently took out the things in the plastic bag and placed them in different places in the house according to categories.

Then he carried the potted plant back to his room and placed it on the desk.

After a moment of silence, a voice was heard in the room: timi~!

Ning Bishu played from around four in the afternoon until dinner time.

Bi Guifen really did what she said. As soon as Ning Bishu sat down, she saw the plate of cured chicken left over from last night on the table. Obviously, she and her father didn't eat much at noon. The other thing was a bowl of steamed egg custard, which they had to eat six or seven times a week.

Bi Guifen turned on the light, but the kitchen still looked gloomy.

Bi Guifen said weakly and with a haggard face, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever..." Ning Bishu habitually wanted to give a nonsense answer, but just after saying a word, he swallowed it back and said softly, "I'll go buy groceries tomorrow. You probably don't have much money on you, right?"

"One more thing," Bi Guifen said, "our family only spends about a thousand yuan a month on food. If you give me two thousand a month, I can still save a little. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and I want to make something delicious for you. Why don't I go shopping? You never bargain when buying groceries, and you always buy so expensive things. The money you spend on shopping once is enough for me to cook two or three meals."

Damn, even if it's really that tragic, why describe it in such detail...

Ning Bishu was so poor that he wanted to laugh. He couldn't help but said, "It's okay! I'll buy it. The company just gave me a bonus!"

Bi Guifen was delighted when she heard this and asked hurriedly, "How much did you give out?"

Ning Bishu smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. It's just a meal, there will definitely be some left over."

"You can't spend it recklessly. You should save some money. You need to get married in the future..."

Bi Guifen spoke with a hint of blame, but her voice became lower and lower, and it was obvious that she herself lacked confidence.

And marry a wife...

Given their family’s situation, even if they wanted to get a dog, the dog wouldn’t want to come!

"Haha." Ning Bishu couldn't help but laugh, and said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it later..."

But I was thinking, after I close my net after the New Year, will I still be afraid of not having women?

There was a moment of silence in the kitchen, and both of them lowered their heads to eat in silence.

After a while, this simple dinner was over.

Bi Guifen said nothing and stood up to clean up the dishes.

Ning Bishu also picked up his phone and went back to his room to continue exploring the canyon.

beep beep beep~~~
The cell phone rang unexpectedly at this moment.

Ning Bishu thought it was a call from the company, but when he picked up the phone, it turned out to be from his grandmother.

Has the scandal happened?
This thought flashed through Ning Bishu's mind instantly. After a slight hesitation, he pressed the call button.

"Grandma, is something wrong?"

"Ah Shu, come to my place tomorrow night for New Year's Eve dinner. Your second aunt and third uncle should all come."

Grandma's voice was full of laughter, and she didn't mention the money at all. Ning Bishu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Bi Guifen. When Bi Guifen heard this, she stood in front of the sink with the dishes in her hands and said quickly, "I'm not going, Mom! I can't go out! Let Ah Shu go by himself!"

Ning Bishu thought about it and promised his grandmother, "Okay, I understand. It will be over tomorrow."

"Haha, good, come over, it's fun for the whole family to have fun..." Grandma smiled happily.

"A family..." Ning Bishu muttered after hanging up the phone.

Bi Guifen forced a smile and said, "That's good. I can save another New Year's Eve dinner."

Ha ha……

Ning Bishu grinned.

This mother is really hardworking and stubborn.

In fact, my grandmother prepares New Year’s Eve dinner every year, but I haven’t been to Ning Bishu’s house for many years.

Because I really can't stand seeing my relatives being so rich.

The families of my second aunt and third uncle have been driving luxury cars for more than ten years.

Ning Bishu's family even saves money on bus fare and walks there every year.

Later, as the children of the two families grew up, the daughter of my second aunt and the two sons of my third uncle were admitted to top universities in China one after another. Ning Bishu also gradually lost all his glory from being the first person in the family to be admitted to a second-tier university.

In the ten years after graduation, Ning Bishu's work didn't progress at all. Conversely, the children of his second aunt and third uncle all blossomed into successful individuals, not only starting families and raising children early on, but also maintaining their careers.

The only daughter of my second aunt, who is also Ning Bishu's cousin, was promoted this year and is currently the deputy director of the street where Ning Bishu lives. The eldest son of my third uncle is even more capable. At the age of 28, he made a name for himself in the department under the Municipal Government Office and was even promoted a year earlier than his cousin. Now, when he goes out during the New Year, everyone respectfully calls him Director Ning.

Even my youngest cousin, now 26, is currently pursuing a Master's degree in finance at a prestigious university and interning at a Hong Kong institution. He's said to have already received an offer from a Wall Street investment bank and will be leaving for the job after graduating with his master's next year.

What about calligrapher Ning Bi?

Ning Bishu, male, 33 years old, works in the marketing department of a small local foreign trade company. His monthly salary is 5000 yuan, and after deducting five social insurances and one housing fund, he has 3910 yuan left. He has no car, driver's license, passport, or experience in airplanes. He lives with his parents. His hobby is timi!

Ning Guoqiang, male, 59 years old, is a flexible employee at a bicycle repair stall. At the age of 50, he was completely defeated by shared bicycles and lost his livelihood. He is now paralyzed at home and unable to take care of himself.

Bi Guifen, a 53-year-old woman, was laid off from her job 30 years ago and relied on odd jobs to make ends meet. She later became a full-time domestic worker, primarily babysitting children for neighbors in her community. Her monthly income has consistently been around 2000 yuan. (Bracket: Meals are generally provided during her time as a babysitter.) Currently, she is unemployed and at home due to her husband's paralysis.

The family's disposable income is 3000 yuan per month.

To be honest, as for the New Year's Eve dinner at my grandmother's house, it was the right choice for Ning Bishu and his family not to go.

Otherwise, why go?

Should I listen to my second uncle, who is a doctoral supervisor at a university and holds shares in a bunch of companies, talk about the domestic and international development situation, or should I look at the expression of my third uncle, who always sits in the first two rows at the annual meeting of the city's business community?
Ning Bishu's second aunt, who had just become the vice president of the hospital, had never introduced a young nurse to Ning Bishu. His third aunt, who was a director of four companies in the city, still couldn't remember Ning Bishu's name and always called it wrong every Chinese New Year.

Ning Bishu knew where the problem lay.

But he couldn't accept this reality.

Really, fate is unreasonable.

It's so cruel that the more you strive for success, the more desperate you become.

So the question is coming?

Is it possible that my rebirth was actually an illusion that occurred before I committed suicide?
Ning Bishu sat down at the desk. After a long silence, he slapped himself lightly and turned on his cell phone.

I clicked on the search software and entered the name of a movie: "Nezha 2".

The news about this film appeared in his eyes the next second.

On the first day of the new year, help Nazha rebuild his body!

Ning Bishu looked at the festive promotional advertisement, clenched his fists, and his eyes became fierce!
good good!
You are the first grade of junior high school, and I am the A leek!
You rebuild your body, and I restart my life!
(End of this chapter)