If that’s not enough, there are a lot of game files in the game workshop, so I have no shortage of games to sell.
Zhang Bufan nodded and replied, "Okay!"
Although I was surprised that Chen Ming had other games, I also thought that for a genius who could make a game like PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, wouldn't it be easy for him to make other good games
Thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, there was a burst of fragrance outside the house, and the voices of the parents came, calling out: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Ming, come out to eat!"
The two walked out and saw an extra-large round table in the hall, large enough for everyone to sit.
I don’t know who borrowed the round table from outside, but it’s quite impressive, and it looks like a table in a hotel that can accommodate nearly a hundred people.
It’s a pity that the table doesn’t rotate. If you want to pick up food from far away, you have to use automatic transmission - walk to get it.
There were all kinds of dishes on the table, with a pot of steaming dumplings in the middle.
It was only seven o'clock at this time, and the Spring Festival Gala would not start for another hour.
After everyone sat down, they ate and chatted.
The men drank a little bit of wine with each other, and after getting drunk, father Chen Gensheng seemed very energetic.
After all, when Chen Ming came back, he was both proud and happy.
In addition, he was drunk and had lost his usual tongue-tied look.
He said to a group of relatives: "It has been almost 20 years since our parents passed away. We haven't had a New Year's Eve dinner together. This year, thanks to Xiao Ming, we are all together. Come, let's go together."
As he spoke, he raised his glass.
Everyone smiled and raised their glasses.
The adults drank wine, the children drank juice, and everyone's glasses clinked together.
After finishing a glass, Chen Gensheng, who was a little drunk, looked at Chen Liping, who seemed to be silent, and said:
"Sister, what's wrong with you? You should be happier during the New Year's Eve dinner. You've changed a lot since mom and dad passed away, and we've seen it all!"
"You have too strong a personality. You need to change that, especially towards Xiaofan and Zhang040feng. They are two grown men. You need to give them some face and don't be so aggressive!"
"Today is New Year's Eve. Who are you showing off to with a stern face? Just eat your meal and talk about anything you are unhappy about tomorrow, otherwise everyone will think someone has offended you!"
Being drunk, Chen Gensheng's words were inevitably a little sharp, as if he was teaching a junior a lesson.
When Chen Liping heard this, she was stunned for a moment.
She hadn't heard her brother Chen Gensheng speak in such a preaching tone for a long time.
Almost twenty years ago.
Since she married Zhang Feng, her outstanding husband, the couple have been running a small business in the city to make money.
As the living standard improved, his brother Chen Gensheng became more and more humble in front of him, looking very honest.
Because of this, Chen Gensheng became less and less of a brother in her heart, as if he had become an ordinary relative.
But now, hearing Chen Gensheng's sermon, she was stunned as if struck by lightning.
Looking at Chen Gensheng's weathered face, I couldn't help but recall my childhood.
In the 1970s, when it was difficult to get enough food, children in rural areas had to shoulder the burden of farm work at an early age.
She was still young at that time, only two or three years old. Her brother, who was seven or eight years old, carried her on his back every morning to herd cattle and cut grass for pigs. He would comfort her when she cried.
Later, when she grew up, she was bullied by other people in the village, and it was Chen Gensheng who helped her fight back against the bullies.
Every New Year or festival, we can eat meat at home.
To be fair, the parents give each child the same amount of meat.
Chen Gensheng would always give her more of his own portion.
All kinds of childhood memories came to my mind, and I felt a mixture of emotions.
But since her parents passed away, she had no one to discipline her, and her mentality gradually became unruly due to the praise and flattery from those around her.
The brother and sister each started their own families and their relationship became increasingly distant.
And now, with everyone gathered around a dining table, listening to her brother's words, she seemed to have returned to the little girl who was cared for and taught by her brother many years ago.
Thinking of this, Chen Liping's eyes moistened slightly, and she couldn't help choking up and saying, "Brother, I know. I've been sorry for you, your family, Zhang Feng, and Xiao Fan over the years. I was too harsh on them."
Everyone was silent at this time.
Only Chen Gensheng stood up, came to Chen Liping, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's all in the past."
Chen Liping nodded and quietly buried her head in her food, but her tears kept falling into the bowl.
At this time, it was exactly eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala program began on TV, and everyone looked at the screen.
Chen Ming watched for a while and felt uninterested.
I picked up my phone and walked outside, just as I heard the sound of fireworks coming from afar.
He turned on his phone and called Tang Xinyi. After the call was connected, Chen Ming smiled and greeted, "Chief, Happy New Year's Eve!"
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Chapter 189: You single guys, what qualifications do you have to judge me!
Just like in previous years, the Red Star Brigade had their New Year’s Eve dinner together in the brigade’s auditorium.
The officers and soldiers, who had just finished their meal, were watching the various performances on the stage with great interest.
The auditorium was filled with the festive color of bright red.
The big round table where the Information Department was located was also a bustling scene. Except for those who were on vacation and the two unlucky guys who were chosen to be on duty, everyone else was gathered here.
Tang Xinyi watched the performance on the stage with a dull expression and a lack of interest in her eyes.
After all, they are all soldiers, not professional actors, and the programs they wrote and the acting skills they performed looked very unfamiliar.
Besides, she comes here every year, and she has long lost the excitement she had at the beginning for this kind of show.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the cell phone in her pocket was vibrating.
I took out my cell phone and saw that it was a call from Chen Ming.
She quickly stood up, quietly left the auditorium, and pressed the answer button after she walked outside the auditorium.
As soon as the call was connected, I heard Chen Ming's familiar voice, and he said, "Happy New Year's Eve."
Tang Xinyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she responded softly: "Happy New Year's Eve."
After that, she asked Chen Ming, "What are you doing, kid? Shouldn't you be reuniting with your family and having a New Year's Eve dinner? Do you still have time to call me?"
Chen Ming stood in the yard and looked back at his relatives who were watching TV intently and bursting into laughter from time to time.
Then he looked away and said with a smile: "The New Year's Eve dinner has been finished, and a bunch of relatives at home are watching the Spring Festival Gala."
Tang Xinyi smiled and asked, "You don't want to watch it?"
Speaking of the Spring Festival Gala, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
I have spent the past few years in the army, and in the Red Star Brigade. It seems that I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for several years.
Chen Ming said jokingly, "I'm not interested in the Spring Festival Gala. Besides, the Spring Festival Gala is not as important as asking you, Section Chief."
What Chen Ming said was indeed true. In his eyes, skits and magic were the only two types of programs in the Spring Festival Gala that could arouse people's interest.
As for the songs and dances that occupy a large part of the Spring Festival Gala, Chen Ming can only say, I'm sorry, I don't have that much artistic talent and cannot appreciate them.
Besides, in my previous life, I could often watch collections of skits and magic performances from previous Spring Festival Galas.
Watching it now, he can basically connect with the jokes of the characters in the series, so it naturally feels boring.
Besides, it’s New Year’s Day, and if I don’t say hello to my future wife, what if she gets angry
After listening to Chen Ming's sweet talk, Tang Xinyi couldn't help but chuckle twice and scolded with a smile: "At least you have a conscience."
For some reason, after receiving Chen Ming's call, she suddenly felt a warm current surging in her heart.
Chen Ming smiled and asked, "Section Chief, are you still having dinner at the brigade headquarters this year?"
Tang Xinyi said with a helpless tone, "Yes, it's an old tradition. Just like in previous years, we are now watching the evening show organized by the soldiers themselves."
Tang Xinyi looked back at the festive auditorium and couldn't help but think of the scene at last year's party when Chen Ming sang solo on the stage.
The song Chen Ming sang at that time was called "Uncommon Characters", and listening to it made me feel inexplicably excited.
At that time, I felt that the song was really beautiful, but I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried. So I checked it on the Internet, and a lot of rare characters popped up.
Later I learned that it was created by Chen Ming himself, and I felt even more respect for him.
Tang Xinyi looked at this year's boring performance and couldn't help but sigh: "Without you this year, I'm afraid it won't be as lively as last year."
I don’t know if it was her illusion or it was just like that, but when Chen Ming was here last year, I always felt that last year’s party was a lot more lively.
After hearing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said with a smile: "Of course, without a famous artist like me who is both virtuous and talented, the evening party in the military camp will definitely not be so exciting."
Tang Xinyi couldn't help but spit and said, "You are still as shameless as ever!"
He started panting after just two compliments. He was not even modest at all. This made her want to compliment him a few more times, but she immediately gave up the idea.