Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

"Is...right?" Song Yingxing's sudden question caught Su Jiahe off guard. "Anyway, I often heard this when I was studying, but now there are many people who still can't find a job after finishing their studies."

"Hehe," Song Yingxing waved his hand and smiled bitterly.

"When I was studying, my teacher also used this sentence to teach us. Unfortunately, my brother and I failed the imperial examinations many times. We lived a hard life and only became a minor official in middle age. Then, our country was devastated."

"Mr. Song, your life has been quite rough." Su Jiahe said sympathetically.

"In fact, after half a lifetime of ups and downs, I have also seen through many things. People in the world study only for a wealthy house and a beautiful wife, but Mr. Hengqu once said, 'Establish a mind for heaven and earth, and a destiny for the people.' As long as we can save the world and the people, why bother with fame and fortune?"

Song Yingxing had a calm expression, but every word he said was powerful.

After returning home, Song Yingxing plunged into his room as usual, memorizing everything he had learned that day. Wang Mang also stopped watching evening TV and instead bought a copy of The Exploitation of the Works of Nature, which he diligently studied every day.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this book is really all-encompassing. If I had brought a copy with me when I traveled through time, I might have achieved success and fame long ago."

"Brother Wang, you still want to travel through time." Su Jiahe said from the side, "You finally came back, you should stay here. Life in ancient times was not easy."

"Yes, the conditions in ancient times were indeed more difficult than they are now, but when the opportunity arises, one can still achieve hegemony." Wang Mang said, recalling the years when he was a powerful figure in the Xin Dynasty.

"You're lucky to have traveled through time and space as a noble. If you were a commoner, you would have been killed long ago." Su Jiahe shook his head helplessly.

Song Yingxing read books in the library for several days and accumulated a thick stack of manuscripts.

"Mr. Song, you will be going back tomorrow, so take a rest today." Su Jiahe said.

"So soon? I'm going back tomorrow?"

Song Yingxing calculated and found that he had indeed spent six days in modern times, and tomorrow would be the seventh day.

"Oh, time flies by so fast."

Suddenly, the gate of the villa opened and everyone in class came back from school.

"Why did you guys disperse so early today?" Su Jiahe asked.

"Tomorrow is the New Year holiday, and the teacher has gone home early." Liu Ziluan said happily.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day?" Su Jiahe glanced at the time on her phone and found that it was already December 31st. She was shocked.

"This year just flew by? How come I didn't feel anything at all?"

"Oh, me too. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten." Wang Mang had just discovered that the next day was New Year's Day.

"The New Year is tomorrow? Is today New Year's Eve?" Song Yingxing asked.

"No, no..." Su Jiahe spent a few minutes explaining to Song Yingxing the difference between the solar calendar and the lunar calendar.

"Oh, so people nowadays can celebrate the New Year twice." Song Yingxing suddenly realized.

"Look, I'm so stupid. It happened to be New Year's Day, but I didn't prepare any gifts for Mr. Song. I really didn't take good care of him." Wang Mang slapped his thigh in regret.

"No need to be so polite. I will be satisfied just to see the New Year of future generations and celebrate New Year's Eve with you all. Besides, the many books and items you gave me are worth a thousand gold coins," Song Yingxing said quickly.

He Shuangqing put down his schoolbag, walked to Su Jiahe calmly, and put his arm around her.

"Sister Su, we know you're busy and have already made arrangements for New Year's Eve."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang. Su Jiahe opened the door and saw a row of people in uniform standing at the door, each holding a box in their hands.

"You are?"

"Sister Su, I have booked a New Year's Eve dinner at a star-rated hotel in advance. There will definitely be a lot of people outside today, so let's not go out." He Shuangqing said.

After getting permission, a row of people walked into the restaurant and presented steaming dishes one after another.

The meal was very sumptuous, including Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Squirrel Mandarin Fish, Steamed Scallops, Wensi Tofu, Crab Roe Lion Head, and many other delicacies, covering all major cuisines. "Qingqing, this table is not cheap, is it? Where did you get the money?" Su Jiahe was very surprised.

"Sister Su, I now have hundreds of thousands of fans and have made a lot of money." He Shuangqing whispered in Su Jiahe's ear.

"Really? Congratulations, Qingqing. But keep your money for yourself and don't spend it recklessly in the future." Seeing that He Shuangqing found her own value, Su Jiahe was sincerely happy for her.

"Sister Su, let's go to the yard to set off fireworks." Liu Zixun said.

"Eat first, and then go after you're done." He Shuangqing said as he picked up some food for the children.

The boys quickly finished their meal and ran to the yard impatiently.

"Oh, little boys just like to play these. They can't sit still for a while." He Shuangqing smiled and shook his head.

"Don't mention them, I like it too."

Wang Mang quickly put down his chopsticks and followed him out. A moment later, with a crisp sound, a gorgeous firework bloomed in the night sky outside the window.

"It's so beautiful!" Yingying looked at the night sky and clapped her hands happily.

"Qingqing, did you buy these fireworks too?" Su Jiahe asked.

"Yes, it's New Year's Eve, so it's lively and fun."

"But fireworks are not allowed in the city now." Su Jiahe was a little worried about being caught.

"I asked the neighbors, and they said it's okay since our place is a little out of the way."

"Can we go out and take a look?" Yingying asked, looking up.

"Okay, let's go out together. We can't see clearly in the house." Su Jiahe said, and hurriedly put on Yingying's coat.

"Well, wait for me, I'll be done soon." Daji stuffed the last piece of grilled lamb chop in the bowl into her mouth, wiped her hands hurriedly, put on her clothes and followed behind.

Liu Jun was moving the fireworks to the center of the yard, Liu Ziluan and Liu Zixun were lighting them one by one, and Wang Mang was responsible for cleaning up the fireworks aside. The three of them cooperated well and were busy having fun.

As the night deepened, fireworks of various colors were set off from the surrounding yards, making the sky exceptionally bright.

"It looks good, it looks good!" Yingying jumped up and down happily.

"Sister Su, the New Year is coming soon, make a wish." He Shuangqing said.

Su Jiahe recalled her experiences over the past year, and it seemed like a dream.

“I hope life can always be this beautiful.”

"Well, I also hope to be with you all forever and be a family forever." He Shuangqing clasped his hands together and said to the sky.

Wang Mang, who was standing aside, also closed his eyes and made an unknown wish.

Song Yingxing looked at the fireworks rising one after another in the sky, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"Mr. Song, what's wrong?" Su Jiahe asked.

"I wonder how these fireworks are made and why there are so many different styles?"