Volume 4: The World of Great Conflict Chapter 0573 Single Tax
“It hurts so much!”
“Nan Yi, you’re a bitch!”
"Nan Yi, you..."
In the delivery room, Liu Zhen was howling.
The complete way to express "丫的" is "丫头养的", which is as powerful as "有生，何头养的". It is nothing in general situations, but if you curse someone like this in front of their parents, it would be a bit embarrassing.
Outside the delivery room, Liu Genmu and Lu Bifang looked at each other, glancing at Yi Jinru and Nan Huaiqiu from time to time.
Yi Jinru's face turned dark and ashen.
Nan Yi was born to someone else, but he was indeed raised by her. Liu Zhen is simply calling a monk a bald donkey.
Swearing can relieve pain. Nan Yi said this to Scarlett and Liu Zhen. When Scarlett gave birth, she caught Nan Yi and scolded him in the delivery room. Liu Zhen is no exception now.
only……
We also need to pay attention to the wording, right?
If by any chance Liu Zhen gave birth to a daughter as Nan Yi wished, Yi Jinru would definitely settle the score with her.
Time was ticking, Liu Zhen howled in the delivery room for more than an hour before a crisp slapping sound was heard. When Nan Yi heard this sound, he knew that his child had been spanked.
Gua gua gua, a loud cry came from the delivery room.
"It's born, it's born, listen to the crisp sound, it must be a boy." Lu Bifang said happily.
Nan Yi was a little disappointed when he heard the voice. The voice was not sharp enough and did not sound like a female voice. His daughter's dream was shattered.
After a while, the door of the delivery room was pushed open.
The doctor came out and said to Nan Yi, "Congratulations, both mother and child are safe."
"Thank you, thank you doctor."
Nan Yi thanked her and nodded to the school beauty.
The school beauty got the hint and immediately went to perform the ceremony.
When Liu Zhen gave birth, Nan Yi did a great job in logistics. Not only did he set up a connection between the hospital and the hospital, he even invited Zou Yitan to wait outside the delivery room.
In addition, we invited two top gynecologists/pediatricians from abroad to stand by in the car outside the hospital. If anything happens, they can come in and perform the surgery at any time. It costs a lot of money to hire these two doctors, and you have to rely on favors. Even if they come, you have to pay the price whether they do the surgery or not.
Nanwuwei was born naturally and fully grown in Liu Zhen's belly. He weighed 7.7 jin when he was born.
The Nan family has added another talented child, and the Nan family has added a new eldest grandson. Everyone is very happy, even Yi Jinru is no exception. Although he is not her biological grandson, Nan Yi has done a good job, and the thorn between the two of them has been removed.
After staying in the hospital for three days in a peaceful and welcoming atmosphere, Liu Zhen and Nan Wuwei returned to the old villa.
When we returned to the old villa, there was still a constant stream of people coming to see the children.
Nanjia Erhua's neighbors, co-workers, relatives and friends, Liu family's relatives and friends, Nan Yi's renewed relationship with former Nan Yi classmates, the group of kids from the big courtyards that Nan Yi made friends with, Nan Yi and Liu Zhen's college classmates who stayed in Beijing, Liu Zhen's bank connections, Wenchangwei Village Committee, representatives from several families in Nanchen Village, Min Jinsheng's secretaries Chu Fan and Fan Guangfu, Chen Feng, Chen Dan, Nie Kai, Li Jin, and Lai Biao who rushed over from Xiangkeng.
There are also some people who are out of town and it is inconvenient for them to come over, so they ask others to bring gifts for them. These people are helping to run errands, so Nan Yi has to treat them well.
This group of people continued for four days before the number of them became smaller, with only two or three coming each day.
"My great-grandson is good at peeing and has great strength. When he grows up, he will be like your father and will definitely be a troublesome person." Fang Mengyin hugged Nan Wuwei and was not annoyed even though she was peed on.
"Grandma, give me the child, you go change your clothes." Nan Yi took the child from Fang Mengyin, wiped the child's big nipples, and put on a new diaper.
"When the child is older, we will go back to Wugou Village." After changing clothes, Fang Mengyin sat next to Nan Yi and said.
"Grandma, are we going to offer sacrifices to our ancestors?"
"Almost. Wu Gou's Nan clan is from the Ji clan, not the branch of Prince Ying. They are from Prince You. June 20th of next year is Prince You's death anniversary. Let's go back."
"Wow, it turns out my ancestors are not simple, they are just far away." Nan Yi exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Grandma, is it reliable? When Wu was conquered by Gou Jian, the people of the Ji family fled everywhere and hid their surnames. Most of them changed their surnames to Wu and Tong. I have never heard of anyone with the surname Nan."
"That's unclear. It must have come from the Wu Kingdom. Wu Gou was once part of the Wu Kingdom. It could be that the ancestors tried to flatter themselves. It could also be that it was the groom of Prince You."
"The horsemen were not allowed to guard Prince You. He must have been slaughtered by Gou Jian back then."
"Everyone else hopes that their ancestors are more noble. Why are you arguing with me, your grandmother?" Fang Mengyin glanced at Nan Yi and said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, Prince You is Prince You. I am the descendant of Prince You."
Nan Yi stopped arguing with Fang Mengyin. He had heard many stories of people pretending their ancestors had noble births. Whoever had a famous ancestor would not claim that he was their own ancestor.
"No matter whether it is true or not, it is time to go back. Your grandfather has not included it in the family tree, so it is time to continue the family tree. Your grandfather thought about this back then, but the timing was not right."
"Okay, let's go back."
Nan Yi was a little skeptical about continuing the family tree. Like the Pearl River Delta, the Yangtze River Delta was also deeply influenced by ancestral hall culture. Villages were basically all of the same surname, and there were very few villages with mixed surnames.
But the relationship between relatives is limited to two generations. From the generation whose grandfathers are brothers, it starts to become a formality. At most, they visit each other at weddings and funerals, but they can't expect each other to do anything else.
The relationship between Nan Geming and Wu Gou Village has become very weak. He doesn’t know anyone in the village, let alone him, Nan Yi.
When she goes back, she would spend some money to repair the ancestral tomb and donate to the ancestral hall to show off her wealth. Fang Mengyin probably wanted to show off her wealth in the Nan family's ancestral land as the daughter-in-law of the Nan family, and also to fulfill her wish of joining the Nan Revolution.
When you get older, you start to care about these kinds of things. Nan Yi was very happy to satisfy Fang Mengyin.
"Pay attention to your schedule. We will return to Shanghai in mid-July next year and stay there for a while, maybe half a month."
Nan Yi calculated the lunar calendar and said, "The 20th of June next year is August 6th, so we can go back in mid-July?"
"There are other things. Just arrange your days."
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements." Nan Yi nodded and said, "I don't have much to do next year. I just need to go to Yinan for a while, and the rest of the time I'll mainly spend time with my two precious sons."
"Where are you staying?"
"Let's go to Xiangkeng. It's not convenient for Wuwei to go abroad."
"That's fine. The manor in Deepwater Bay should be ready by next year. As the head of the family, you should go and live there for a while."
"Well, there are too many houses to live in." Nan Yi coaxed Nan Wuwei in his hand and said, "The Long Island Manor in New York is also ready, but I have never lived there."
"Speaking of houses, the property ownership certificates of the Fang family have all been changed to 999 years, but it is hard to say how they will change in the future."
"I won't care about it in the future. We can't hold the property in Xiangkeng until 2047. After 2,000 years, we will wait and see the situation and cash out when necessary. My consistent idea about real estate is speculation. I only need to keep a roof over my head and sell the rest .
All disputes in the world arise from the land. Thousands of years of agricultural civilization have engraved our attachment to the land in our blood. After evolution, some people have placed their spiritual sustenance on houses. Without houses, there will be instability and chaos.
Real estate is bound to prosper, and real estate is bound to decline. When it enters the decline period, everyone will be blamed. In the past, those who were blamed were the ones who poured the milk, but it is hard to say what will happen in the future.
Gou Jian, the great enemy of the Nan family, had made a law that if a woman did not marry at the age of 17, her parents would be guilty, and if a man did not marry at the age of 20, his parents would also be guilty.
In the 9th year of the Taishi reign of the Western Jin Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Jin issued a decree that if a girl was 17 years old and her parents did not want her to marry, the local officials would arrange a marriage for her.
In the first year of Emperor Taizong of Tang's Zhenguan reign, he issued an edict that any unmarried man aged 20 or over and any unmarried woman aged 15 or over should be married off by the prefecture or county government with proper ceremony; if the poor were unable to do so themselves, the wealthy people in the village or their relatives could sponsor them.
Grandma, do you think any country will start to impose a non-marriage tax in the future?"
"My eldest grandson, don't think too much about such uncertain things. Live your life well and take good care of your son."
Nan Yi smiled foolishly, "Yeah, I think too much."
"I will go back to Xiangkeng tomorrow." Fang Mengyin lowered her voice and said, "Call the Kingdom of Qin and ask them to send Youqiong to Xiangkeng to stay with me for a while."
"Um."
"Send a car to take me to Weeping Willow. I'm going to see my great-granddaughter."
"good."
After Fang Mengyin left, Nan Yi also went out.
Although the preliminary preparations for the Yaqing project have not been completed and the land acquisition has not ended, today is already the last day of September. If a groundbreaking ceremony is not held, it will not be worthy of the word "tribute".
After attending the groundbreaking ceremony, Nan Yi immediately rushed home to continue being a good father.
The next day, Nan Yi held Nan Wuwei in front of the TV, letting the little baby feel the power of a great country, and then went to the telegraph building to call Xian Weimin.
"For the people, the 'Just like uncle' plan can be notified to the village to start."
Nan Yi Jin has been thinking about the peaked cap for a long time. After waiting for a long time for the Type 85 military uniform to come out, he decided to let Wenchangwei speed up the production.
"The first wave of harvest for those born in the 1980s started from their heads, from hats. The peaked cap, the spy hat [peaked cap], the knitted cap, the ball cap, the tank cap, the woolen cap with a brim like a terrorist's hood, the sun hat with an electric fan, which one is not a childhood memory for those born in the 1980s?
There should be Asian Games sun hats made of paper in 1990, but we won’t collect them this time. We will ask NanGuang Paper to produce a batch and distribute them for free on the streets.
The highest level of harvesting leeks is to warm others and enrich yourself. It is hard to say whether the people born in the 1980s and 1960s are happy or not, but the people born in the 1980s who wear the hat on their heads are definitely happy. "
Nan Yi looked at the "little mouse" in his arms and smiled knowingly. He thought that his son would not miss any hat.
As soon as he finished laughing, Nan Yi put away his smile and shouted towards the bedroom, "Delivery man, hurry up, my son is almost ready for feeding."
"You won't carry me in, don't you know I can't blow dry?"
"Look how delicate you are. Where does the wind come from at home?" Nan Yi spat and carried Nan Wuwei to the bedroom.
Liu Zhen took the child, lifted up her clothes, and put the "straw" into Nan Wuwei's mouth. When the child started to suck, she looked up and said, "Nan Yi, you have been drifting these days, very drifting."
"Am I arrogant? Why don't you think about yourself? I saw you were so capable a while ago that you couldn't even remember your last name. I thought your last name was Yehenala and mine was Li, right?"
"Don't say that I forced you to do this. Wasn't it all your own will?" Liu Zhen said, glancing at Nan Yi.
"Huh..." Nan Yishu let out a breath and said happily: "Okay, it feels good. I forgive you. I have been holding this breath for a long time."
"Just float on, don't blame me for being depressed."
"Come on, you don't have postpartum depression, so tell me what kind of soup you want to have today."
"Whatever, it's tasteless . It doesn't matter what you drink. When can I not drink soup?" When Liu Zhen heard about drinking soup, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
"Who made your production so low? If you don't give your son some soup to stimulate his growth, our son will starve."
"This is my yield. If you think it's too little, you can change to one with a higher yield. Wuwei is full. Take him away. Don't bother me. I'll continue reading."
"I can change my wife, but Wuwei cannot change his mother. Just be happy, you have a secure position as the child's mother." Nan Yi brought his son over and coaxed him all the way back to the living room.
The calendar pages were torn off one by one, and the whole October passed in a flash. The weather in the capital had become very cold, with the lowest temperature dropping below zero degrees.
Ring ring ring!
The phone in the living room rang.
"Hello, this is Nan Yi." Nan Yi said after answering the phone.
"My General Manager Nan, except for the first day the company opened, you have never come to the office. Your baby is a month old, right? Isn't it time to come back to work?"
The person on the other end of the phone was Lin Deqing, chairman of Yaqing Company and also a representative of state-owned assets.
"Chairman Lin, I know, I know. Don't worry. I will go to work the day after tomorrow. I have to take my son to the hospital tomorrow. You know, children's affairs are very troublesome."
"Okay, then it'll be the day after tomorrow. Remember to come to work on time."
"Of course, of course, Chairman Lin, rest assured, I will go to work on time the day after tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi started thinking about it.
