Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

Chapter 219 Sending Blessings; Happy New Year!

After lunch, Lin Fan's phone vibrated.

12 pm!

The red packets were here!

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received three yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 1,999 yuan.]

...

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 20,000 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've obtained Zhenghua Building.]

...

Today, Lin Fan received a total of 45,834 yuan and a building.

"Zhenghua Building? It seems to be one of the few office buildings in Qing City, right? A skyscraper should be worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions, right? Today's red packet is barely okay."

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and realized that it was Huang De.

"Lin Fan, thank you."

As soon as the call connected, Huang De's extremely sincere voice came from the phone.

Originally, Huang De might have had to work at the bottom level of the Hushui Street Office for the rest of his life.

He might even be forced to separate from his girlfriend, Wang Xi.

However, because of Lin Fan… everything changed drastically.

Lin Fan said, "That's just a small matter. Don't worry about it. By the way, how are you and Wang Xi?"

"Her father has already agreed to us being in a relationship. If nothing goes wrong, Wang Xi and I will probably get married next year. When that time comes, Lin Fan, you must come if you have the time." Huang De said.

"Alright!" Lin Fan replied.

The two of them chatted for a while before hanging up.

For a while, Lin Fan's life was very dull.

He ate, played with his phone, strolled, and slept…

Although it was dull, it was also very relaxed and comfortable.

When Lin Xiaoyao returned home for the holidays, the family returned to their hometown, Shanwu Village.

At the same time, the sound of firecrackers gradually rang out.

Lin Fan and his grandparents sat around the big round table, eating hot dumplings. They were happy.

It was the first day of the new year.

There was an unwritten rule in Shanwu Village. The first thing in the morning, the villagers would write down blessings and bring them to the family with the highest status in the village and wish the other party a happy new year.

It was not that the villagers were fawning over the powerful but that they wanted to take advantage of the festive New Year to bask in the other party's good fortune.

The families who received the blessings would prepare black tea for the villagers, symbolizing that everyone would be prosperous in the new year.

When Lin Fan's grandfather, Lin Liqiang, opened the door, a large group of villagers were waiting at the door with their blessings.

Moreover, they all began to give their blessings.

"Happy New Year!"

"Old Master Lin, Happy New Year!"

"Old Master Lin, we're here to give you our blessings!"

Seeing this…

Lin Liqiang said happily, "Thank you, thank you, everyone. Quick, please come in!

"Lin Tao, Weixue, hurry up and get the stools and pour some black tea!"

When Lin Tao and Dai Weixue heard his voice, they quickly walked out.

When they saw so many villagers, they were also shocked. Then, they quickly moved the stools and poured black tea.