My Return to Life

Box trucks all the way from Tongfeng to Daping.

Then leave the smooth concrete road and turn onto the dirt road mixed with gravel.

Pass through the rolling hills and arrive at the village group of Maoba.

In the early years when there were coal mines operating near Maoba, there were a lot of vehicles coming in and out, but it has gradually become rare in the past two years.

So after the long beeping sound of a truck, some children looked sideways.

"ah……"

When they finally stopped at the door of Fang Nian's house, the neighbors San Si and Si Si in the Maoba village group, which had only about 30 households, saw the large item in the open-air carriage.

Those who were closer even yelled to come over to have a look.

"Oh, the one in the third room..."

"..."

This is a good thing in the countryside. There are occasional quarrels and suspicions among neighbors, but the kind of fish and water situation that is stripped of water will not stop.

It is one thing to watch the excitement, and another is to see if you need help.

Thanks to the help of the neighbors to carry it around, it was done quickly.

As it was getting close to night, Lin Feng simply asked everyone to stay for dinner.

Seventy, eighty, or ninety people sat around a big table to eat.

During the bustle and bustle, the question everyone was most concerned about was why the old Fang family suddenly became so 'rich'.

"Third sister-in-law, is this the third child of your family who posted it outside?"

"I haven't heard of it. Isn't the third child still with our boss?"

"A refrigerator of this size alone costs several thousand..."

"..."

There is always a bit of jealousy in the inside and outside of the words.

It's more of a curiosity.

Fang Zhengguo ranked third among the brothers.

There are two elder brothers on the top. The elder brother died of an accident in the early years. The second elder brother went out to work. There is a younger brother who works at home.

Fang Nian usually calls his uncle and uncle directly. After all, Fang Zhengguo himself was only in his teens when Fang Zhengguo's elder brother died young.

Therefore, most scholars in the same group will call Lin Feng Sansao.

Or call names.

When the elders were talking, Fang Nian seldom interrupted, he just listened.

Then he saw Lin Feng waving his hands, his face was three points happy and seven points calm.

"Hey, it's not my Habao this year. I don't read good books very seriously. I learn from others to write novels and send some manuscript fees. I must add something to my family."

Huh.

Fang Nian suddenly understood, dare to love my mother, is this to advance the glory?

According to this trend, next year I might really be admitted to Fudan University.

At that time, it will be another year and a half.

have to.

The next two years are all right!

The neighbors, uncles and aunts who were eating with bowls gasped, and some sighed with emotion, all expressing surprise.

"Isn't Fang Nian in his third year of high school? Why do you let him do this kind of thing?"

"It's not in a hurry to make money!"

"Third sister-in-law, let me say, you still have to organize your family's family, we haven't had a college student in Maoba for many years!"

"Fang Nian, you too, you should focus on your studies, don't be like my Er Habao..."

"..."

Fang Nian quickly lowered his head to pick up the rice, he knew that it was not the time for him to speak, since Mother had nothing to say.

Sure enough, Lin Feng pursed his lips on purpose and let out a 'tsk' sound: "I'm too lazy to care about it."

"He can arrange whatever he wants in his spare time."

"This monthly exam is not bad, but it's a pity that I'm only the second in the grade, one point worse than the first, but the score is one point higher than this year's main line."

"I guess how to read it will be like this ghost..."

Hearing this all of a sudden, three or four families in the neighborhood still have children in school, especially those in high school, and they are stunned.

"Aren't you Fangnian in the eighth middle school? How did you do so well in the exam?"

"How much is the main line this year?"

"534.

"

"Where did you get 535 points in the exam?!"

"..."

As they said that, these uncles and aunts began to feel sour in their hearts, and even the big fish and meat specially brought back from Tongfeng didn't smell good.

"Let me say that the third sister-in-law is still able to take care of the children. If you look at Fang Nian's wall of awards since he was studying, there is no room for them."

"I failed the high school entrance examination and went to No. 8 Middle School. I didn't expect to be so good at reading."

"Our Maoba is going to produce key university students!"

"Fang Nian is really good at reading and writing books."

"He is handsome, look at him now, he is a big man, oh..."

"..."

Accompanied by the envy of the neighbors, uncles and aunts, Lin Feng pretended not to care.

"It's hard to manage when you grow up, just let him go, that's all."

After dinner, the families left.

Fang Nian, who didn't speak from the beginning to the end, asked: "Mom, you want to get ahead ahead of time, aren't you afraid that I will accidentally fail the ranking next year?"

Lin Feng snorted: "How dare you!"

"You're finally grown up now."

"You don't even know that the one in the village just took the second exam. He has been good for at least half a year. Everyone talks about how good his cub is. I often go there, saying that he was good at reading when he was a child, and he may not always be good..."

"Only she will be good for half a year, but I will be good for half a century!"

"..."

Then came the more difficult words.

Why allow them to be beautiful, why not allow me to be beautiful.

Those children in their family only know how to ask the family for money, and they can charge thousands of dollars.

Fang Nian in our family is a writer.

Do writers understand?

The kind that can publish a book!

"Hey, is there a book for that online novel you wrote?"

Fang Nian quickly replied: "Yes, after the holidays, I'll ask to see if it's on sale."

As early as early September, the simplified and traditional copyrights had been sold.

At that time, Jianfeng also said that after the release, he would tell Fang Nian that he would send a few copies by mail.

"What's the name? I'll buy a few copies when the time comes!" Lin Feng said with a beaming smile when he heard this.

Fang Qingnian coughed twice: "No, the publishing house gave me a few copies, and you will know the names when the time comes."

Only then did he realize that the title of the book "I Want to Be Rich" is too straightforward if viewed from a traditional perspective.

It seems a little shameful.

"Then it must be brought back."

Lin Feng said quickly.

"You still have to focus on your studies and strive to be admitted to a key university."

"The best are those whose names everyone has heard. I think Fudan University in Shencheng is very good. Don't just want to repay the capital!"

"When your father comes back at the end of the month, he plans to build a house, just like the villa you said, and anyone who asks will tell them that it was built with my son's money!"

"Be ruthless, not proud..."

"..."

Even though there was no wine on the dinner table, Lin Feng seemed drunk and talked a lot.

One sentence and one sentence.

Fang Nian stood on the ground outside the house, listening to the sounds of various animals in the countryside at night, with a smile on his lips.

I thought to myself: "Maybe I didn't go to college in my previous life, and my mother said she was very open-minded on the surface, so I felt the worst in my heart."

"If there is no influence of those so-called chicken soup literature of mentality, if someone kindly gives me a hand..."

"Even if I made money later and built a villa, maybe I still couldn't make my mother really beautiful..."

After all, when the number of money you have exceeds a certain limit, it is equivalent to a bible in rural areas and seems unreal.

Fang Nian didn't know how much money he used to have, but he remembered that part of the royalties from Chengshen's work was 17.6 million. After that, his assets expanded dozens of times. There were many properties, and he had his own property. It was not that easy. calculate.

In his previous life, at an ignorant age, he was influenced by chicken soup literature and failed to go to school, so Fang Nian was more grateful to Guan Qiuhe, because Guan Qiuhe had nothing to do with him.

"In this life, you will definitely be able to enjoy the glory for half a century, isn't it Fudan University, I will go and decide!"

Under the night sky, Fang Nian made the second decision that must be made in his life!

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Broken bowl.