Chapter 794 Rich or Not, Go Home to Celebrate the New Year

It’s already the 28th of the Lunar New Year, and although it’s not yet the statutory holiday, in fact most companies have already let their employees go.

The manor has already entered a festive mood, with red lanterns hung up. Liu Jinge, the manager of the manor, has set up a table next to the master room and is writing Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu".

He wrote to the master: "I am the manor who can make all the enemies in the world bow their heads, and I am the manor if all the people of the world call me safe." He criticized the "invincible people in the world" and flattered those who were not far away from the village.

Write to Lao Banglong: "Hear the roar of rusty iron from me; watch the fireworks from alchemy stones" and write "Luoluo is auspicious".

Write to Gao Crab: "Dogs, dogs, dogs, keep safe days, may they wish you a prosperous year." Horizontal comment: "There is a vicious dog inside."

Write to the cashmere: "You can't stop the splendor of a suit of cashmere, and the house is full of good luck and happiness." A horizontal comment: "You are the monkey."

Write to people with three pupils: "There is no need to climb to a high place to see far. You can tell the false from the true by just raising your eyes." A horizontal comment: "Pay attention to cooling down."

He wrote to Zhao Min: "The yield of ten thousand tons per mu is still small, and the rain falls from thousands of buckets of gold and the ground is full of gold." He commented: "This is not bragging."

Write to the anthill: "One hundred thousand white cute babies at my feet, three thousand beauties at home." Horizontal comment: "Safe production"

Write to the rabbit and dragon people: "The red eyes are like the emerald sun and the moon, and the long ears are like the swords of the God-King Guards." Horizontal comment: "Be careful where you step."

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Almost all the doors in the manor, large and small, were posted. Liu Jinge wrote from morning to night. Fortunately, he had the attribute bonus of the "attribute building", otherwise he would have broken his wrist long ago.

For all the creatures in the manor, this is the first time to "celebrate the New Year".

They were a little confused, a little uneasy, and didn't understand why everyone was so happy.

In the Era of Exile, there was no concept of "year".

They have a strange fear of the passage of time.

Because the "Era of Exile" is an era and a reincarnation, they are exiled in this void, where time and space have an end. At the end of each era, everyone has to work hard to survive and enter. The next era.

Over and over again, trapped in such a period of time, once the time comes, unless you can give a drop of time blood to offset the impact of the end of the era, everything you have will be in vain.

There is nothing more terrifying than this in the world.

But for Zhuang Buyuan, this is the first Spring Festival since he got the manor. Everything is changing, developing and thriving. He couldn't be happier.

He prepared red envelopes for every servant in the manor and waited until the Spring Festival to give them out.

On the other side, Dad Zhuang has also given the winery employees a holiday, and is now worrying about what new year goods to buy.

When Zhuang saw Zhuang's father not far away, he saw that Zhuang's father was stuffing something into the trunk of his Changping Runner.

This car is really too small and can't really fit in much.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"What are you doing? Get ready to go home." Dad Zhuang said.

"There's no need to be stuck in traffic, we have a palace."

Even if you go back to your hometown, you can't leave the manor alone.

But where the palace is, the manor is there. This is the meaning of the palace's existence.

So Zhuang Buyuan is very calm. Now the palace has already drifted towards Zhuang Buyuan's hometown. When the palace reaches home, just find a place to lower it.

"Silly boy, you can't drive back home in the palace. When the golden light flashes, will we fall from the sky?"

It would be weird if it didn't scare people to death.

Zhuang Buyuan thought about it and found that it was true.

Not everyone is as neurotic as the people of Xu City.

"What about your big luxury car?" Zhuang Buyuan pointed to the luxury car next to him.

It cost several millions to sell, and after being put on display for no more than five days, it was left idle.

Dad Zhuang sighed and said, "That car is too big and I can't drive it... I broke the rules several times and my points were almost deducted! It's better to use it as a company car to receive guests."

"Besides, it would be too ostentatious to drive this car back home, boring, boring..."

"Dad, haven't you been looking forward to returning home in fine clothes for a long time?" Zhuang Buyuan smiled. When Zhuang's father first opened the winery, he would brag to Zhuang Buyuan after drinking wine, saying that one day he would return home in fine clothes. It scared him to death. Those people from my hometown.

Dad Zhuang is a little embarrassed to talk about this now.

Now that my horizons are higher, things like returning home in fine clothes and scaring people to death are no longer interesting.

"I just want to go home and have a good New Year, have a good talk with your mother, buy our old house back, and don't want to deal with any messy things."

"Then I'd better come back to the manor to stay that night, so as not to disturb your world." Zhuang Buyuan said.

"You bastard!" Dad Zhuang couldn't laugh or cry.

At Zhuang Buyuan's feet, a rabbit-dragon divine guard glared, "Why am I being scolded again?" Why is everyone scolding me?

Zhuang Buyuan felt that what Zhuang's father said made sense. Driving this Changping Paoji was much more worry-free than driving that luxury car, especially since Zhuang Buyuan's hometown was just a county town.

Moreover, this Changping Paopao is no longer the same one as before. Everything inside has been replaced. Lao Honglong assembled and built it himself, and replaced all the replaceable parts.

It is said that Lao Banglong and the others plan to register a car company to build cars and build construction machinery. They are now looking for suitable companies to acquire or invest in.

Now that all parts of the manor have begun to operate independently, Zhuang Buyuan doesn't care much anymore.

However, the biggest profit point of the manor, apart from the major projects, is the manor's agricultural products.

The two biggest gift sales periods in the state are the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival. They are both traditional days for family reunions, and the gift market is extremely hot.

After more than half a year of operation and brand building, the output of the manor has now firmly occupied the high-end gift market.

Manor not only has offline stores in major cities, but also supplies various fresh food e-commerce companies.

In addition, dozens of agricultural trading companies in the manor have jointly opened a professional e-commerce company that specializes in manor output and ships in large quantities.

As a bonus for old fans of the manor, the unmanned vendors at the front yard of the manor also provide gift wrapping, which has been in short supply every day recently.

In addition, the few friends who are not far away from Zhuang are all outsiders except Zhang Nan.

Zhuang Buyuan lent each of them a four-winged giant bird and sent them home.

On the Internet, there are also strong calls for "Big Bird Home" to open a cross-city line. The manor is also discussing the feasibility of cross-city operation, but it is not feasible yet.

The four-winged war chicken has weak long-distance flight capabilities and is not suitable for long-distance flights.

Although the four-winged giant birds are very docile and have almost no attack power, they are too big after all, and it may be difficult for other places outside the Void City to accept them.

It's okay to fly there secretly and then come back, but I'm afraid it won't be possible to establish a line.

And this affects the interests of many people.

On the evening of the twenty-eighth year of the year, Zhuang Buyuan climbed up to the palace and took a look, and saw that the familiar small county town was already at his feet.

When night fell, Zhuang's father called Zhuang Buyuan to get in the car.

Uncle Ling grabbed Changping and ran away, flew out of the palace, and landed on a secluded road.

Dad Zhuang started the car: "Son, let's go home!"