National Tide 1980.

Chapter 1060

Perhaps it is because the cultural relics returned from overseas that Ning Weimin donated to the country are so precious.

Every time he donates, it is enough for the Beijing City Cultural Relics Bureau to win the praise of the superior unit, show his face in the industry once, and win a prize.

Perhaps it was also because of Ning Weimin's unconditional and regular donations, and his behavior of not seeking fame or profit, which really moved the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau and admired it.

He has long been regarded as a promising young man who has a sense of family and country at a young age, and has done his best to be selfless.

In short, the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics sincerely wanted to thank him, so it was really fun to do things.

Generally speaking, the matter of giving him the storefront of Liulichang, in this day and age, the process of applying for approval is just a matter of waiting.

This matter cannot be implemented until the director and deputy director have all nodded their heads.

The administrative procedure of signing and stamping the contract is even more terrible. Calculated, at least a dozen big red stamps have to be stamped by each department.

According to the normal situation, if we really have to wait for this matter to be completely settled, the house can be obtained, and it will be considered good if it can be completed in three months.

But because this matter was proposed by the leader of the Bureau of Cultural Relics who accepted the cultural relics on the spot, and it was jointly decided by him and several other bureau leaders after discussion, it was awarded a special case.

The next day, it was approved by all members at the work meeting of the bureau.

The opinions of the leaders reached a consensus, and the person who made the suggestion was responsible for the implementation of the seal.

That's not like receiving Shang Fang's sword, who can stop it?Who dares to hold back?
In fact, it only took three or four days. This set of spacious front rooms is in a good location in Liulichang, and even many state-owned stores are jealous.

He went through the process at "rocket speed", was approved, and fell into Ning Weimin's hands.

From then on, he was left to do whatever he wanted.

To be honest, for this privilege, even the second generation who were born with a golden key in their mouths are envious.

In fact, even Ning Weimin himself did not expect that this house could fall into his hands so easily, and so quickly.

So on the day when he got the key, when he opened the door, he saw his easy windfall, the generous gift package that God gave for nothing, Ning Weimin was also very excited.

Not for anything else, just because the present is not what it used to be. He found that he had unknowingly relied on wealth to complete a leap in social status, reaching a height that he had never thought of before.

Don't forget, once upon a time, in order to start the business of off-the-shoulder clothing, he had to ask his grandpa to tell his grandma to find a business place.

If it wasn't for Master's favor, director Li from the street gave his best help.

He could only watch the white flowers and silver flowing in front of his eyes, but he was unable to reach out.

Also, when he opened the Tobacco Hotel a few years ago, he and Zhang Shihui were also looking for houses everywhere.

If it hadn't been for his thick skin, he had given "Zhang Dashao" the hair of Hu Shun, and he wouldn't even have a place to start a small business.

It's the same even if he opened the Tangong restaurant, he has a solution for everything, only the house can't be changed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't need to let the Temple of Heaven take such a big advantage and spend one-third of the benefits to win over this partner.

Not to mention in his previous life, although he was a boss in name, he was actually the grandson of the landlord.

Whether it is operating or living by yourself, it depends on the face of the landlord.

Half of the money he earns has to be handed over to the landlord to honor "grandpa".

But things are really different now.

He also has the qualifications and opportunities to participate in the distribution of such social resources that are completely controlled by the government.

And he didn't need to make any effort at all, even this time he didn't say a word, and he didn't think about it at all.

The Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics took the initiative to pack it and stuffed it in his hands, allowing him to plant a flag on the Jingnan Core Commercial Street and have his own name.

How could this not make him overjoyed and filled with a sense of accomplishment?

He used to think that such a beautiful thing would only happen to those with special backgrounds. How could he ever expect to experience it himself?
Especially for the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics, this time it was indeed not because he borrowed someone's influence, or someone greeted him for him, but it was purely for rewarding him.

This is what makes him most happy.

If you can go this far with your bare hands, that's fine!
Even he himself feels inspired!
At this time, in his mind, he undoubtedly already has a golden helmet and armor, and colorful auspicious clouds!

If it is said that in the past he was a little cowardly and guilty when facing those who were born with a golden key in his mouth, he felt that he was always inferior to them.

But after this incident, such humble thoughts and feelings of guilty conscience no longer exist.

Psychologically, he has established his own self-confidence, which can be described as completely reborn.

But it's also interesting to say, because the more confident he is, the less he cares about the eyes of others.

In the end, he never expected that in a place like Liulichang, he would run into some old acquaintances by chance.

And it's a person he doesn't want to have more contact with, and doesn't want to deal with anymore.

So much so that the misunderstanding repeated itself, his low-key self-righteousness, and the "depression" caused by his slovenliness actually gave him another sympathy that he didn't want.

That day was the third day after taking over the house, and Ning Weimin came here after lunch.

After arriving at Liulichang, he opened the store door and waited for the construction personnel and designers from the construction company he had agreed to come to the door.

He didn't intend to let this room just be idle and waste time.

So I seized the time and asked people from the construction company to come to the site to measure, come up with plans, and do decorations, so as to open as soon as possible.

During the waiting time, because there was nothing to do, Ning Weimin felt that it was boring and meaningless to just be idle.

I thought that if I could make the environment cleaner, it would save people from coming and talking in the room later, and don't step on a useless nail with one step.

He took the initiative to reach out and clean up the garbage in the house.

To be honest, even though this house has undergone official renovations, it looks brand new inside and out, but there is still a lot of decoration garbage here.

Newspapers, foam, sticks, buckets of paint, bags of lime, whatever.

These are all left by the construction team who renovated the house.

After all, these days, all walks of life don't have a sense of service, and they are dedicated if they don't fool around with the work they should do.

Once the house is repaired, you have to. Who will clean it up for you?

In the end, it didn't matter if it was cleaned up, Ning Weimin made himself look like a small worker.

In fact, there is not much work, but it is a bit dirty.

The lime bag alone put a lot of dust on Ning Weimin's trousers, as well as the paint and white cloth used for wall painting. If you don't pay attention, you can rub it on the back of your arm.

It is completely unavoidable that these things will leave some traces when they are dusted off.

And after finishing the work, because of the hot weather, Ning Weimin would start sweating even if he moved a little, so he had to rest.

He also thought for a while that it would be convenient for people to get a few stools, and it would be decent if they had saliva to drink.

Ning Weimin then went to the Hongguang Pavilion to borrow stools, thermoses, and teacups.

Because he was always shopping, and he was familiar with the manager there if he was told by the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

With just a word, it's a breeze, and all the needs are met in Hongguang Pavilion.

Not only did he get a few stools, a thermos, a few cups, but also a small bag of tea given to him by the manager.

And when Ning Weimin had just brewed himself such a cup, moved a stool and sat in the shade at the door of the shop to let the wind in, and fanned the paper fan he brought to cool off.

Somehow it was a coincidence that two well-dressed customers, a man and a woman, walked out of the face-to-face Baozhai and met him face-to-face.

With just one glance, Ning Weimin and the beautiful woman in the red dress, who was so pretty and eye-catching wherever she went, both recognized who they were.

For a moment, both sides couldn't help being taken aback.

Ning Weimin was surprised for nothing else.

Instead, he thought he had seen something that he shouldn't have seen.

I'm afraid that looking back will cause a needle's eye, causing trouble for myself.

The woman who dared to love was none other than Jiang Hao's sister and Nian Jing's wife, Jiang Hui.

But the person who accompanied her was neither Jiang Hao nor Nian Jing, but a young man in his 20s.

And that young man was well dressed, and he looked pretty good, especially in their demeanor and behavior, they were quite similar to each other.

Among other things, just taking everything in this man's hands, and carrying the purse for Jiang Hui, is easy to imagine.

Ning Weimin has not forgotten that Jiang Hui once seduced him.

He ran into Nian Jing who was following her downstairs by mistake, and thus learned of the adulterous relationship between her and Li Zhong.

In view of such a past event, such a lesson learned from the past, this almost dragged him into the water, which somehow made him a little bit attracted to women.

In this situation, what else could he think?
It is logical to think that Jiang Hui's train has derailed again.

This is to find a new face again, and he is shopping with the concubine he has hooked up with.

So for this reason, his most direct reaction was embarrassment, subconsciously trying to pretend he didn't know him.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't see anything, and let this matter just pass by under his nose.

It's rare to be confused, don't see injustice, don't listen to injustice.

That's the only way it would be better for them both.

But the problem is, what he thinks is all subconscious speculation.

He never thought that this year would not be 30 years later.

The so-called illicit relationship between men and women these days is a "felony" that is severely condemned by the domestic society and cannot be tolerated.

There is a lot of pressure on the parties involved.Once the concubine thing is exposed, it will kill people if it is not done well.

So there really is no one who is so courageous, dares to go in and out in public so blatantly, and go shopping together in pairs.

In fact, Ning Weimin really guessed wrong.

As for the person who was with Jiang Hui, instead of being Jiang Hui's concubine, she was Jiang Hui's relative - her cousin.

If so, it's a whole other story.

Not only did Jiang Hui have nothing to hide, but in her eyes, Ning Weimin was the one with a guilty conscience.

As for his lazy, slumped, eyes-closed appearance, even his clothes are extremely sloppy, which is extremely unseemly, and there is too much contrast with his gentle and refined image in suits and leather shoes in the past.

What's more, he was still guarding the door of the store, drinking tea, fanning in his hand, and stepping on a drag board under his feet.

It's really like a temporary worker who shows people the storefront, or a small worker who does house chores for others.

In addition, after Ning Weimin and Jiang Hui met their eyes, they quickly dodged away.

Then he hesitated and looked around, not daring to look at Jiang Hui again.

It looks more and more like a self-fading appearance.

Jiang Hui also took it for granted that Ning Weimin had an accident and was unlucky, as if he didn't want to recognize her because of his downfall.

So what happened next was very interesting.

Jiang Huifei didn't leave as quickly as Ning Weimin expected.

She pondered for a while, but instead, like a tarsal maggot, she walked over in a few graceful steps.

Very sassy, ​​he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, talked to him, and asked questions like a cannonball.

"My God, why are you like this? Manager Ning, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? You can't speak anymore? Are you dumb?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ning Weimin knew that it would be useless to continue pretending, so he could only respond with a smile, pretending to recognize her.

"Oh my god, isn't this Jiang Hui? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I dare not recognize you. You are so beautiful!"

"Come on, Manager Ning, don't keep mocking me. Hey, can you sit down and have a rest?"

Jiang Hui pointed to the other stool that Ning Weimin used to put the cups on, still looking familiar and honest.

"Okay, sit down, please sit down!"

Ning Weimin couldn't refuse, so he took the initiative to pick up the cup and helped her wipe the stool twice.

Out of politeness, he voluntarily gave up the stool under his butt even to the "mistress" he considered.

"Sit here, I'll get another one when I go into the house..."

But clinker, that guy didn't appreciate it at all.

Maybe it was because he didn't like his slovenly appearance, or maybe he was really anxious to leave, but he just said lightly, "No, we'll leave soon."

Seeing his unkind behavior, Ning Weimin laughed it off, didn't bother to say anything, and sat down again on his own.

Even the thought of making tea and water for them was spared.

I thought to myself, if you want to stand, you can just stand, anyway, my legs are not tired...

And his carefree look obviously made the young man even more unpleasant.

In impatience, he couldn't help tactfully urging Jiang Hui to leave.

"Sister Hui, don't forget the time to meet President Chang..."

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Hui didn't seem to understand his mind, and sat down firmly on his buttocks.

"What's the rush? There's nothing wrong with it."

And he actually said that to Ning Weimin, as if he was apologizing in disguise.

"This is my cousin. He's still young. The family has always been used to it. Don't be surprised."

So the young man suddenly felt that he couldn't save face, and blamed him very dissatisfied.

"Sister Hui? Who is this? Can you tell him this..."

Although this seemed more and more rude and unpopular, it even made Jiang Hui's explanation all in vain.

But it has to be said that thanks to this, Ning Weimin finally figured out their relationship, and finally let go of the entanglement in his heart.

He waved his hand indifferently, and didn't bother with this issue at all, and didn't even want to say a word.

He just asked Jiang Hui as if he was dealing with it, "Have you been doing well recently?"

"I'm okay, I just changed jobs and transferred to a credit union. But why do you..."

"Haha!" Ning Weimin laughed, "Isn't this normal for me? Since I came from working people, I naturally want to go back to working people..."

It should be said that Ning Weimin was joking.

It's just a kind of self-ridicule to deal with other people's interrogation, and it's a slippery instinct to avoid revealing too much information about yourself.

However, both Jiang Hui and his cousin took it seriously, and this led to their completely different attitudes.

(End of this chapter)