Song Jia came over to talk about Dai Yinghong, which put Nan Yi into a passive position. Since he was willing to let Dai Yinghong join the company, he naturally thought about how to properly arrange it. However, he planned to observe Dai Yinghong for a few days first and then decide how to care for Dai Yinghong. Strength.

Now it's all gone, the taste has completely changed, from active care to passive helplessness.

However, what needs to be done still needs to be done. Originally, the toilets on the first floor were converted into men's toilets and the second floor into women's toilets. Now the toilets on the first floor are temporarily closed for one day. Nan Yi asked Xian Jitong to find a laborer to renovate one of the cubicles. .

The pit was sealed off, leaving only a drain, and a toilet was installed above it. A sloped handrail was installed on the wall of the compartment, and several hooks and a storage platform were installed.

Nanyi also changed Dai Yinghong to a chair with a larger seat surface, soft cushions and a soft backrest, and gave Song Jia an additional 50 yuan subsidy so that she could usually commute to get off work with Dai Yinghong.

When the time came to around 9:30 pm on the 19th, Su Meng excitedly came to Nanyi's residence with Du Jiachang and Liang Peishan. The three of them were a business team and usually worked together.

"Boss, the gold silk trade sent a fax and wants us to take samples to the United States to negotiate business with them." Du Jiachang said excitedly, holding a piece of fax paper in his hand.

"Show me." Nan Yi read the content of the fax and said, "It seems that you three don't have to celebrate the New Year. Call Gold Silk Trading back and don't bother them with sending an invitation letter. We will handle the visa ourselves.

Early tomorrow morning, you will set off to Xiangguan and buy a ticket to fly to New York. After buying it, tell me the flight number. I will have someone handle the immigration procedures for you.

I don’t need to emphasize what this customer means to us. The villa in Repulse Bay is waving to you and the yacht is saluting you. Take it and visit the Silk Road by the way. Both of them are If we can win it, wealth and freedom will be just around the corner.”

Golden Silk Trading and Silk Road are two long-established large-scale silk trading companies in the United States. One can be traced back to before the independence of the United States, and the other has a history of a hundred years. Its business spans almost all categories of silk, and its annual purchase volume is in the hundreds. With US$100 million and a little leakage between your fingers, Nanyi's debt will not be a problem.

Before, Nanyi didn't dare to think about cooperating with these two companies. He planned to work hard in the silk field for a year before considering starting research. Unexpectedly, this meeting actually gave him a surprise, although Nanyi was not optimistic that the three of them could pull it back. Big business.

The gold silk trade has always been focused on silk trade, and may have had business dealings with the Cao family, the prototype of the Jia family in Cao Xueqin's works. Don't know too much about silk. Su Meng and the other three did not fully recognize the categories of silk. They passed by Guan Gong. It's too young to dance a big sword in front of me, so I can only hope that they can bring back some silk factory business.

After Nan Yi's encouragement and the excitement of going to the United States, Su Meng and the other three returned to the office to continue working overtime.

The next day, Nanyi sent Su Meng and the others onto the ferry. Before leaving, he gave Du Jiachang some Hong Kong dollars and a travel check; in the afternoon, the employees who had not left early tidied up the office and found two people in the village. Personally help look after the house.

On the 22nd, Nan Yi picked up his son in Shanghai; on the 23rd, he flew to Xiangguan, and as soon as he landed and sent his son to Fang's Manor, he rushed to pay the public food; on the 24th, the depressed Nan Yi took his son with him Returned to the capital.

Cleaning up the house and sending off the New Year's Eve, I was as busy as a spinning top. After sending off the New Year's Eve, it was already the morning of New Year's Eve. Nanyi couldn't be idle. Liu Zhen only arrived in the capital in the afternoon, and he had to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

The cooking of the New Year's Eve dinner didn't stop. Nan Yi had to come out of the kitchen from time to time to entertain people who came to send off the New Year's greetings. By the time it stopped, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and the father and son who hadn't had lunch were cooking in the kitchen.

While eating.

"Dad, the vegetables in the roast goose are a bit bitter. I don't recognize this dish." Nan Wuwei said after taking a bite of the vegetarian roast goose.

Nan Yi was busy with his work, "Oh, this dish is called tangqing. It is a unique vegetable in a county below Zhejiang Province. The village where tangqing is grown is the hometown of Wong Tai Sin. People in Xiangguan are very superstitious about Wong Tai Sin.

Your Grandma Ge plans to package it into high-end vegetables and send it to Xiangguan."

"Oh, Dad, are the meatballs ready?"

Nan Yi raised his head and glanced at the steamer, "Not yet, let's steam it for a while."

"Why do you need to steam for a while?" Liu Zhen suddenly appeared behind Nan Yi and said.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Liu? Why don't you say hello in advance so that I can roll out the red carpet to welcome you."

"Come on, I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry."

Liu Zhen said as she picked up a vegetarian roast goose from the plate and started eating it.

"Eat when you're hungry..."

The word "shi" didn't come out of his mouth, so Nan Yi swallowed it in his stomach.

"Wuwei, go get some toilet paper."

"oh."

Nan Wuwei responded, ran out of the kitchen and quickly ran back with toilet paper.

Taking the toilet paper, Nan Yi tore off a piece and wiped his own mouth, and then wiped the mouths of Liu Zhen and Nan Wuwei, "Today is New Year's Eve, please be careful when you speak, and don't use swear words."

"Just pay attention to yourself." Liu Zhen wiped her mouth and said.

"Pay attention, pay attention, be sure to pay attention. Don't be stunned. Put on the apron and come over to help."

With three people working together, two large and one small, Nanyi felt much more relaxed, and the cooking speed of the New Year's Eve dinner also sped up a lot.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yi first invited the "Master of Heaven and Earth" to eat the tribute, then set off a bunch of firecrackers in the yard, closed the door, placed twelve pairs of bowls and chopsticks, poured twelve bowls of wine, and the seven of them began to eat.

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Everyone else went home for the holidays, leaving only Ruan Zhiling, Fan Qingyun, the school beauty and Tiger Cub.

Before the meal started, Nan Yi stood up with a glass of wine in his hand, "It's the Spring Festival again, and it will soon be ten years. Over the years, the four of you have worked hard to follow us all the way. I won't say more words of thanks, they are all in the wine. I salute you."

A drink for everyone.”

The four school beauties stood up and accepted Nan Yi's toast, and the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner suddenly became relaxed.

Talking and laughing, we ate a New Year's Eve dinner for two hours. After finishing the meal, Nan Yi cleared the table and gave a red envelope to each of the other six people. Then, he took out the snack tray, poured tea, and Nan Wuwei took out a large

Holding popsicles in hand, everyone played with colorful stick picks.

The rules are very simple. There are seven people. Each person is divided into thirty popsicles. In each game, he or she can get as many popsicles as he wants. The players with the most popsicles will play first.

The gameplay is also very simple. Hold the popsicles in your hand and put your hands on the table. You are not allowed to use force. You can only quickly let go and let the popsicles fall freely. When the popsicles fall messily on the table, you can take a popsicle.

Go and pick. When picking, you touch the popsicles outside the target, that is, two or more popsicles move. This is a gameover.

If you feel that it is risky to pick again midway, you can give up keeping the popsicles you have picked out at any time, otherwise all the popsicles will be spit out as soon as the gameover occurs.

In the first round, Nan Wuwei played all 30 coins, and the others naturally gave in to him and played different amounts.

Nan Wuwei held the popsicle in a small hand, and when he released it, he pulled it, letting the popsicles spread out on the table like flowers. At first, there were ten popsicles that were not pressed by other popsicles.

A few sticks, he picked up the scattered ones with a smile, then looked at the pile of sticks and studied them for a while, easily picked out a few that were of low difficulty and stopped.

"Dad, it's your turn."

"You little clever guy, you left me a mess."

Nan Yi took out a popsicle stick and struck at the target he was already optimistic about. The popsicle stick was at the bottom, next to the load-bearing stick, but there was no stick pressing on it. There was a certain risk if it was too close.

But it doesn't matter to Nan Yi, this is his first goal, if he fails, he will fail.

He carefully dragged the sticks out little by little. When he was about to pull them out of the pile of sticks, Nan Yi deliberately shook his hand. The load-bearing stick was touched, and all the sticks pressing on it loosened, making the pressure even tighter.

"Oh, what a pity, it failed." Nan Yi said deliberately.

"Just do it deliberately." Liu Zhen snorted, holding a stick and picking out the stick that just rolled out of the pile, "I'll pick one, and the next one will come."

The seven people were all thieves. After a round of rounds, only Nan Wuwei and Liu Zhen were able to do something wrong. The others all deliberately caused mischief.

At the end of one round, the sticks that were not picked out were accumulated for the next round. The seven people took out the sticks again and arranged them in order. This time, everyone went out with all their firepower. There is no doubt that the sticks that were ranked second in the previous round were not harvested.

Nanyi ranked last.

They are all just stupid things, and Nanyi will definitely be eliminated.

In fact, it was the same. At the end of the second round, Nan Yi didn't have a popsicle in his hand. He only had a dime for each popsicle. He paid three yuan and the game started again.

After playing for a few rounds, when the sound of "Universe Brand Cigarettes" came from the TV speakers, the group of people stopped playing and sat in rows to watch the gala.

After reviewing past events, the 1990 gala began with the song "A Thousand Colors of Color", with old faces and new faces appearing on the screen one by one.

This year is the first time that Northeastern Lao Zhao attended the Spring Festival Gala. The sketch was very average. I remember that Nan Yi was not amused after watching it for the first time. I have to say that the most satisfying thing after watching it was "Protagonist and Supporting Actor". I have watched it countless times.

It still made him laugh.

When the song "Happy Tonight" sounded, Nan Yi went to the yard and set off a bunch of firecrackers. With the crackling sound, 1989 passed, and Nan Yi missed it very much.

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The first day of the first lunar month.

There was another string of firecrackers. Nan Yi went upstairs to wake Nan Wuwei up. After washing up, he went downstairs to eat dumplings and noodles made by Liu Zhen. Liu Zhen only had dumplings and noodles in their bowls, while Nan Yi had a little extra New Year's Eve rice in his bowl.

The leftovers, his breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year should be soaked rice.

At nine o'clock, the two phones in the old house rang endlessly. Liu Zhen's phone call basically came from Shanghai. Needless to say who called, Nanyi's phone call came from all over the world. New Year's greetings sent the time away again.

For two or three hours.

On the first day of the new year, Nanyi's family didn't go out. They answered the phone, poured some juice into the mold, threw it in the yard to freeze for a while, took it back and chewed fruity popsicles. The heating was turned on, and it was still quite hot in the house.

On the second day of the junior high school, I went to the Liu family to play host to my grandson, my parents, my sister-in-law, and my elder brother; on the third day of the junior high school, I went to the Nan family to be my grandson, my parents, my sister-in-law, my nieces, and my nephews; on the fourth day of the junior high school, I cooked at home to entertain the Liu family.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I stopped pretending, Nan Yi started to tremble.

Early in the morning, I was eating melon seeds, humming to myself, and opened my laptop to deal with the backlog of emails.

The first email came from Merlion. The general meaning of the email was that he was optimistic about the word processing software market and wanted to establish a project to develop word processing software. In fact, it cannot be said to be research and development. The word processing software used by Nan's was developed by Merlion. As long as "Nan"

"Language" is changed to C language, and the function can be released to the outside world with slight modifications.

Nan Yi stroked his chin and thought to himself: "The word processing software with a relatively high number of users on the market now include wordstar, wps, and msoffice. ws has the largest number of users. This is true both abroad and domestically. There are many programmers.

Made a fortune by Chineseizing ws;

The sudden rise of wps has pioneered the co-storage of content and format, and the setting of the output format during editing [public];

Office started very early, but its functions are not advanced. However, relying on the advantages of the system platform, it will dominate the word processing market in the future. It is not wise to compete with it. Besides, why should we compete with it? It is fun to play with the left hand and the right hand.

ah?"

It is not difficult to develop word processing software. As long as programmers with a slightly higher programming level than Nanyi can form a team to develop it, there is no need to worry about being monopolized by foreign countries. Besides, whether this kind of software is monopolized or not, it will not have strategic significance.

, it’s nothing more than a question of who gets the money.
To be continued...