Three hours later.
After drinking and eating, Sun Ganchao burped and swayed forward on his bicycle. Xiao Guoqing pedaled hard to catch up with him.
"What did he think when he didn't stay at home or in a hotel when he came back?"
"Are you Biao? How long has old Uncle Zhou been back? It's been more than a month. If Kun'er goes back to live in the hotel, he will fight with the old man again, and he will live in a hotel that is comfortable and clean, and someone will help pay for it. Where can he find such a good thing? .”
"It makes sense." Xiao Guoqing was convinced: "You said that if this deal is concluded, how much money will HK boss Li give Kuner?"
"This little money is enough for drizzle." Sun Qianchao said with a drunken mouth and a southern accent.
"They are speaking Cantonese, what are you talking about?"
"Didn't you hear what Kun'er said? After excluding the bank loan interest, there is still some money left."
"The remaining amount he said must be several thousand. After all, he is the owner of Jishantang. He is well-informed and better than us."
Xiao Guoqing remembered what Zhou Bingkun said when they had dinner together in the evening. After Jishantang was taken back by Golden Land Magazine, he found a new job in the south - aren't economic reforms being implemented across the country and the business contracting system being implemented? HK and People in TW are optimistic about the development momentum of the mainland and want to invest here. They are familiar with the situation in Guangzhou, Zhejiang, and Fujian, but if you go further north, especially after passing Shanhaiguan, your eyes will be darkened, but here. It is an old industrial base with many large-scale factories. Some people want to revitalize production resources with the least capital investment. As a native of Northeast China, he naturally has the most say on which enterprise is worth investing in. Under such conditions, he turned into a middleman, connecting enterprises on the verge of bankruptcy in the Northeast with wealthy people, and received a certain amount of commission after the transaction was completed.
Therefore, Yang Kai was worried that he would destroy the cooperation between the wood processing factory and Boss Li, so he could only please him and accommodate him.
Poor Ding Xu took office as section chief less than a week ago, and the factory director jerked off his butt before it even got warm.
Sun Qianchao said: "We can do this."
"Come on, have a drink and see what you can do. Kun'er can speak Cantonese, can you?"
Sun Qianchao was speechless.
…
Lin Yue stayed in Jichun City for a few days. He met with Li Suhua while Zhou Zhigang was not at home, and went to the north to visit Guangming. By chance, Beituo Temple suffered a fire and the building was seriously damaged. Originally, he wanted to use this incident to bring Guangming He went to the south, but who knew that this brother-in-law was quite stubborn and was unwilling to become a monk in a southern temple, let alone grow his hair and return to secular life, even if this was Zheng Juan's wish.
With no other choice, Lin Yue could only donate a sum of money, and arranged for Uncle Ding to send people to Beituo Temple to help repair the house. After that, he took the train south and returned to Shenzhen.
He didn't see Zhou Zhigang because he had nothing to talk about. When they met, they would definitely fight over the closure of Jishan Hall and Zhou Rong's belief that Yue Yue was spoiled by him. According to the plot in the TV series, Zhou Zhigang was cheated while playing chess. Cong was so stimulated by his words that he suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and eventually died. However, after careful consideration, this matter is probably related to the divorce of Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong.
Although he is not Zhou Bingkun, he works hard, complains, and scolds this cheap father, but it is still too much to make people mad, so he simply meets less or not at all. In this way, no matter how many more years the old man can live, he will still be guided by the power of the world. He followed the usual plot path and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage due to his daughter's divorce, which had nothing to do with him.
In 1988, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng had returned to Jichun for more than two years, and she chose to stay at the school to teach after completing her PhD. Even more fortunately, she was promoted to associate professor in the first evaluation of professional titles. Many people were envious of her. , but the person involved was not happy at all.
Of course, it's not because the school didn't give her the rewards she deserved - associate professors can be assigned two bedrooms and one living room, but now she and Feng Huacheng still live in one bedroom and one living room. She was unhappy because she learned about Zhou Bingkun's return to Jichun from Li Suhua.
The younger brother stayed in Jichun for three days, went home to meet his mother, and went to Beituo Temple to see his brother-in-law. It was understandable that he did not meet his elder brother, because Zhou Bingyi was transferred to Jiangliao Tire Factory as the director and was not in the city, but Her sister is at Jichun University and comes home once a week. What does it mean if he doesn't come to see her? From 1984 to 1988, four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Do you still hate them for the unpleasantness that happened at that time?
"You said... should I take a leave to go to Guangzhou?"
Feng Huacheng closed the book, looked at Zhou Rong who walked to the bedside and sat down and said, "Why are you going to Guangzhou? To pick up Yue Yue?"
"I always feel that it's not good for her to follow Bingkun. Let's not talk about the money worship that started three or four years ago. The living environment in the south... is too chaotic anyway. I'm afraid that she won't be able to stand the temptation and go astray."
"You forgot what happened when you called her half a year ago. You just gave you a few perfunctory words and then hung up the phone on the grounds that you hadn't finished your homework." Feng Huacheng felt that her thoughts were too simple, and the current situation was not what she wanted. You can take your daughter back as soon as you bring her back. Let’s not talk about the quality of living conditions, but let’s talk about the climate difference between the south and the north. After adapting to the climate there, it will be a kind of torture to come to the northeast again: “Also, our family The Communist Party of China is such a big place, where will Yueyue live when she comes back?"
Zhou Rong opened her mouth, but found she was unable to refute.
"Anyway, I don't think it's an option to continue like this. Yueyue is obviously our child, but now she's almost become Bingkun and Zheng Juan's daughter."
"If it's not a solution, what can you do?"
Feng Huacheng straightened up, put his hands flat on his chest, looked at her side face and said: "I thought that when I returned to Jichun, I would be treated as a person, but it turned out that they were all liars. No, in Northeastern dialect, this is called cheating. The remuneration and salary are good at first, but things won't be the same when people come to Jichun."
"I still think I have to go to the south, otherwise I won't be at ease."
"Okay, if you want to go, go ahead."
Zhou Rong heard that he agreed so simply, but she was a little undecided: "Aren't you coming with me?"
Feng Huacheng said: "Is it useful for me to go? Your brother doesn't want to see me as a brother-in-law."
Zhou Rong was speechless.
…
One month later.
Shenzhen.
In the office of the vice president of Shencheng Group, nine-year-old Congcong flew around the room with a Hasbro Starscream Transformers toy. Zheng Juan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scattered buildings stretching outside. Silent.
She visited Shenzhen in the winter of 1983. There were not so many high-rise buildings at that time. Unexpectedly, just over four years later, those low and dilapidated houses and stilts had disappeared, being obscured by the buildings that had been built or were under construction.
"Aunt."
With the sound of the door opening, Feng Yueyue walked in from the outside: "Does it look good?"
Zheng Juan didn't know what she was talking about at first, but after taking a closer look, she realized that she had painted red lips, drawn her eyebrows, and applied some powder. It looked a bit nondescript.
"Who did this for you?"
"Secretary sister, I just saw her touching up her makeup in the bathroom, so I begged her to do it for me too."
"..."
Zheng Juan was a little speechless, but thinking about Yue Yue's age, she has also reached the age where she loves beauty and dresses up: "Yue Yue, your mother called home before and said she would come to visit you during the summer vacation. Why did you reject her?"
"No reason." She walked to the sofa in the guest area and sat down. She picked up the Thunderbolt Transformers toy with Starscream and looked at it again and again: "Uncle went to the United States this time just to get orders for this toy factory. Huh? What’s so fun about this? It’s boring, okay?”
Zhou Congcong was angered by this sentence and snatched the toy from her hand: "Give it back to me."
"Tsk~ Only children play with this."
She ran to Zheng Juan, hugged her waist and said, "Aunt, when will uncle come back? We have been waiting for almost two hours."
"Today is the opening day of the Dongxin Garden Sales Office. Your uncle will definitely have to deal with things there before he can come back. Don't worry, wait a moment."
"But it's so boring here." After saying that, he looked back at his cousin, who was six or seven years older than him, and said with emotion: "Children are so kind. Just giving him a toy is enough."
Zhou Congcong realized that she was talking about him, raised his head and made a face at her.
Zheng Juan couldn't laugh or cry about this. This girl was actually 16 years old. She only entered junior high school this year, and she already looked like a grown-up who liked to dress up and pretend to be mature. Who could care about this? Zhou Rong?
While she was being teased by her impudent niece, the opening ceremony was being held at the Dongxin Garden Sales Office. Lin Yue first walked around the construction site that had been accepted, and then met the people in the engineering department and the sales office. Accompanied by the department manager, he came to the sales office next to the wall. After walking into the hall through the red carpet, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In other words, he miscalculated...
