Low-key tycoon

You can search "Low-key Tycoon Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The three people squeezed into a not-so-large bed. Li Mingrui was used to going to bed late, so he couldn't fall asleep over and over, so he had to take out his mobile phone and read a novel.

Dad slept very quickly, and soon he snorted. Mom slept relatively lightly. When there was a worker taking over, Mom woke up and got up to prepare breakfast for the next day. The person in charge of burning the boiler would start the boiler in the early morning , Generally you can just eat steamed breakfast in the morning.

When Li Mingrui saw the time, it was almost up, so he fell asleep.

Parents got up early in the morning and accidentally woke up Li Mingrui. Li Mingrui looked out the window. It was still dark outside. He took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was only after five o'clock.

My mother saw Li Mingrui also woke up, and said, "I've covered your breakfast with a quilt. You should also get up early, or breakfast will be cold. My father and I will be leaving at six o'clock."

Li Mingrui nodded dazedly, then fell asleep again when he heard the door close.

By the time Li Mingrui had fallen asleep, it was already more than eight o'clock. The weather outside was good. After getting up, he saw the new toothbrush prepared by his parents. After washing, he took out the lunch box in the quilt and it was still warm.

Li Mingrui was not a hypocritical person, so he drank the porridge with a few bites of salted radish.

Since his parents did not come back for dinner at noon, Li Mingrui had to solve it by himself. As the Spring Festival approached, the nearby small restaurants were almost closed.

Li Mingrui wandered around in the large courtyard, and finally saw the location of the boiler where the rice was steamed, so he went back and took out the empty lunch box, filled it with enough rice and water, and sent it to the boiler.

As for the dishes, there was just a little left yesterday, just enough to eat by myself.

During the day when parents were not at home, the house was very deserted, and Li Mingrui was bored alone. It was a bit cold to stay in the house, so he took a stool and sat at the door to enjoy the sun.

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, worrying that the data is not enough, he took out the notebook and started to think about the application software concept that was left aside long ago.

When Li Mingrui thought of this software, he understood the process of the birth of a software. The most important thing is the prototype of the product. That is to say, every interface, every function, the connection between the interface and the interface, the function realization logic is all It needs to be sorted out carefully.

After lunch, Li Mingrui went outside and found that the factory dormitory was located in a small town, and even compared to his hometown, this town was comparable to a relatively large village.

The town is not too big, there is only a few hundred meters of street, and other areas are houses.

Feeling boring, Li Mingrui went back and continued to ponder software products.

When focusing on one thing, time often flies quickly. Li Mingrui realized that the sun was about to go down when he felt the sun was no longer warm.

Not long after I moved the stool back to the house, the factory car that took the workers to and from get off work came back, and my father stopped by to the boiler room and took the lunch box Li Mingrui put in at noon home.

After the workers got off work, there was a lot of excitement in the entire courtyard, and people were busy doing laundry and cooking.

Li Mingrui looked at the scene of people coming and going downstairs, and asked: "Mom, don't everyone go back to their hometown during the New Year? Why are there so many people?"

The mother replied: "Only a few people went back, and most of them stayed. The boss worked overtime and there was a red envelope for one thousand yuan, so most people were reluctant to go back."

Then I heard someone shouting downstairs: "Lao Li, go to the accounting office to get something." First Chinese website www.01zww.com

When Dad heard that, he put down his work and followed the man.

Mom guessed: "Maybe as usual, two bottles of salad oil per person, a bag of apples, and other things."

Li Mingrui asked curiously: "Do you post something every Chinese New Year?"

The mother replied: "Every year, and then from the 30th to the fifth day of the New Year, I go to dinner every day."

Li Mingrui asked, "You all went to eat, what should I do?"

Mother said: "Or you will come with us."

Li Mingrui thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, the people who eat are all employees. What am I going to do? I'm going to be gossiped by others."

Dad quickly returned with a full load, and the two of them had a lot of supplies, besides oil and apples, there was also a box of preserved eggs.

Putting down the things, my father went to cook the vegetables, and my mother sorted out the supplies he brought back and said, “You won’t need to buy oil for the next half year. You see, you have saved hundreds of dollars, so your father and I don’t want to go back home for the New Year.

"It's dinner." Dad brought the cooked dishes back, and everyone was ready to eat dinner.

While eating, Li Mingrui asked, "You have a New Year's Eve dinner, how do I get it? Did you buy food? I can't make it myself."

Dad said: "I bought you some beef, frozen prawns, and all kinds of chowders that you like. It will definitely be enough for you."

Speaking of taking out a bag of ingredients from under the table, he continued: "The meat dishes are all in the freezer. After dinner today, I will cook the chicken soup for you. You can cook the other dishes when you want. The chicken soup is hot. You can eat it."

Li Mingrui's mood was a little depressed, but he couldn't have reunion dinner together when he came to the magic city.

On the New Year’s Eve, my parents went out to work normally in the morning, but came back at noon, washing and drying the dirty clothes, and my father was busy preparing some meat dishes for Li Mingrui.

Even when you go out, the yard is full of celebration. Although you don’t need to be as particular as at home, you still have to clean up. There is a person in the yard who specially puts the word blessing on the door of each dormitory, and some women help to burn it. The chef of the dishes lay hands down, washes the ingredients, washes the dishes, and sometimes hides some food without being noticed.

The chef in the cafeteria can't stop for a moment from noon. Some hard dishes need to be prepared first. After three or four o'clock in the afternoon, they will start cooking.

After my father cooked all the meat dishes, he fry two vegetarian dishes by the way. Although the sky was still dark, Li Mingrui decided to start eating.

Mother looked greedy and couldn't help but eat two bites with Li Mingrui.

After it got dark, someone yelled: "It's time to eat."

Then all the workers went to the hall to gather, but these have nothing to do with Li Mingrui. The dishes prepared by my father are Li Mingrui's favorite. Pour the wine made by his mother and eat the delicious and hearty dishes. Although he is alone, there is no I feel so lonely.

After eating and drinking, he cleared the table, Li Mingrui focused on the phone, and the groups in the chat software became active, and some groups even started to play the game of grabbing red envelopes.