Time flies, and soon, New Year's Eve comes.

early in the morning.

Crackling, firecrackers sound.

The ground was quickly covered with a layer of red makeup, and everyone sat in the courtyard and chatted.

Foreign country.

It is also a Chinese community, with a kind of cordiality, and the relationship between each other is much closer than that of neighbors in China.

therefore.

Each family directly set up a lot of tables in the yard, and each family took out food and shared it.

in the crowd.

Shu Fu quietly enjoyed the festivities. In his previous life, during the Spring Festival, Cheng Shengjun usually took him to his house for a New Year's Eve dinner. It has been like this every year for the past twenty years.

evening.

The popular show begins.

---Spring Festival Gala.

Here is the same as the capital, the time zone is the East Eighth District, and you can watch the live broadcast.

For the Chinese, the Spring Festival Gala is still a very attractive program.

Laughter, joy and harmony.

but.

Just watching, Shu Fu's face changed slightly, and then he couldn't help smiling, continuing to admire.

Not to mention, Liu Qian's magic is really a 'long time' program.

. . .

the other side.

Mingshan City.

Shu Fu's house.

A furtive figure watched on the wall for a while, and after confirming that no one saw it, he jumped down and saw it during the day, and there was a haystack below.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

There was a scream, extremely miserable, and when he realized something, he immediately covered his mouth.

bow your head.

A flashlight shines.

Suddenly angry.

A big... mousetrap.

hateful.

What did Shu Fu do with the mousetrap in the woodpile? It was still such a big one, and the jagged part had already pricked his ankle and bled, making him teary from the pain.

Being a thief is a big risk!

call!

squat down.

It took a lot of effort to break it apart, and limped out of the haystack.

"hiss!"

"pain!"

"Before I stole the money, I was injured first. Tonight, I must gain something, or I will be sorry for my foot."

"..."

Whispering, approaching the door.

Common locks, immediately take out the tool and pick the lock.

Click!

A smile appeared on the man's face, all right.

Slowly open the door.

"ah!"

The scene in front of him almost frightened him to pee, but at the door, a disheveled 'bloody face' was looking at him, screaming involuntarily.

Sitting down on the ground.

Suddenly, with an inexplicable gust of wind, the face approached.

"Happy New Year!" came the cold voice, as if from hell.

In an instant, the thief's eyes widened, his face full of horror.

"There is X."

The thief yelled, and ran straight to the gate. The inside didn't need a lock to open it, and he ran out at the fastest speed in his life, not daring to stay for a moment.

If you walk a lot at night, you will eventually meet X.

The ancients do not deceive me!

run!

Never look back.

. . .

Sulawesi.

Suddenly.

Shu Fu laughed, he was really timid, it was just a mask, but it was more realistic, and if it was a Chinese New Year, what could be wrong, he insisted on going to his house to steal things.

If there is any psychological shadow left, no wonder he is there.

It is already very conscientious not to use a powerful bear trap.

After the man ran away, the main door and the inner door were slowly closed. It wasn't Shu Fu who did it. There was something called a spring.

Withdraw your mind and continue to enjoy the show.

"The second decade of the new century is about to start. Ten years of ambition, ten years of challenges, the sons and daughters of the Chinese people will surely realize the comprehensive construction of a moderately prosperous society..."

"..."

"ten."

"Nine."

"..."

New Year's countdown, back to zero.

The new year, the first day of the new year, has arrived.

In just a few minutes, the blessing messages came one after another.

then.

Shu Fu had no choice but to reply one by one, no matter whether it was a group post or not, at least if someone sent it, it was obviously impolite to ignore it, and some even chatted with him directly.

After half an hour of busy work, it is considered over.

. . .

In the early morning, I was sleepy and went back to my room.

turn off the lights.

I went to a giant laboratory in the United States to make an order, and then came to France---Zhu Xianming's house.

It just got dark here for a while, and a big table was prepared.

"sit."

"yes!"

With permission, Zhu Xianming sat down and chatted with Shu Fu.

Although there is a contract.

In addition to loyalty, there should be a lot of emotions.

Therefore, anyway, I was free, seeing that Zhu Xianming was fine by himself, so I came to have another New Year's dinner.

Anyway, not afraid to hold on.

while eating.

Zhu Xianming reported some things.

"The electronics factory in Yangcheng is almost completed and can catch up with mobile phone production."

"..."

"The mold factory in Rongcheng has completed the supporting transformation. When the equipment arrives next month, it can start trial production."

"..."

"The investment in the lithium battery factory is under negotiation."

""

In the past few months, Zhu Xianming has not only been idle all day, but also adjusted his business layout to adapt to Shu Fu's future development plan, making great moves.

More than a dozen companies, large and small, have been added.

Mainly in China.

certainly.

There are also Europe and the United States, such as mobile phone companies, if they let their own family compete with Apple, it means fighting alone.

Simply, create a few more opponents.

last month.

Two technology companies were successively established in France and the United States.

dry.

It is integrated innovation.

---We don't produce any hardware by ourselves, relying on external supply.

In short.

Create more opponents for Apple.

Thus.

Those good models in my hands will not be left as dust at home. After all, the company under my own, in line with the principle of excellence, makes one model a year.

In this way, the excellent design in hand is simply inexhaustible.

In the electronic product industry, there are three markets, high, middle and low, and through different companies, Shu Fu wants to take it all.

Low-end, not making money, grabbing market share and accumulating users.

Mid-range, small profit.

High end, high profit.

Shu Fu really wanted to know how black Gang Leader Qiao's face would be under such reckless punches.

Um!

You can look forward to it.

No matter what.

Let at least tear off a chunk from Apple's share.

Two years later, Apple's annual revenue will exceed 150 billion US dollars. If it can share a tenth of the huge opportunities, it will be a lot.

Work harder, grab more points.

. . .

New Year's Day.

early morning.

The sound of firecrackers called everyone up.

wash up.

Have a meal.

pay a New Year call.

The children formed a bunch, went door to door, said a few auspicious words, wanted to celebrate, got red envelopes, and smiled happily.

not much.

These days, just pack thirty or fifty.

Unlike ten years later, or even twenty years later, three or five hundred is not too much.

Shu Fu also received a red envelope, because in everyone's opinion, Shu Fu is only a student, and he bought so many gifts when he came here before, so it is appropriate to return the gift.

One hundred starts.

Some even give two or three hundred.

Thus, a few thousand dollars were entered into the account, and then distributed to those children by Shu Fu.

In an instant, one brother at a time, called that dear!

. . .

Since the third day of the first lunar month, people have been leaving one after another.

after all.

This is Indonesia. Not all Chinese are bosses. Many of them are at work. The statutory holidays are not these few days.

well!

Seeing this, Shu Fu sighed slightly in his heart.

Come in a hurry.

Go in a hurry.

In this regard, it is quite like a village in Huaxia.

The few days of Chinese New Year were very lively, but before the Spring Festival was over, it became deserted, leaving the children and the elderly to wait for the whole year again, waiting for the reunion.