National Tide 1980.

Chapter 529 A Beautiful Day

"Hey, you can just park the car at the side door. If you park at the front door, there will be too many people, so it's not good for people to see."

"What's wrong? This is Japan's Mitsubishi, the assembly line is manufactured by Seiko, and high-end imports..."

"Oh, you know these few words, don't you? You are so stinky and show off, so ruthless, you look like a nouveau riche..."

"Oh, do you think I'm vulgar? You like elegant ones again? That's fine. I'll give up stewing and gargling with coffee every day, isn't it okay?"

"I hate it! Oh... By the way, you are so busy, you don't need to pick me up from get off work at night, I will go to the Tobacco Hotel by myself."

"Okay, then I'll go to the Tobacco Hotel to find you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the recent period is a special situation, and I'll get used to it in two days. I'm sure I won't be as busy as I am now. I must find time to take you to the suburbs. Transfer. From now on, I will take you to and from get off work every day."

"Okay, it's really long-winded, you drive slowly, be careful..."

"Okay, bye, my wife, if you want to eat something tonight, please call me..."

"Understood, my big manager, you should work hard too..."

In front of the road at the side entrance of the Chongwenmen Hotel, there was a pickup truck that had just stopped and was bluer than the sky.

A man and a woman, by coincidence, blew a farewell kiss to each other in a way that was too sweet.

As the car door opened, Zhang Shihui watched as Liu Weijing opened the door and walked out.

Until Liu Weijing closed the car door and urged him by waving his hands again and again amidst the envious eyes of several passers-by.

He just smiled and stepped on the accelerator again.

Then he drove the brand-new sky-blue pickup truck to Tiantan North Road in a contented manner.

When he was about to turn a corner, he saw Liu Weijing and two acquaintances from the work unit walking into the building together from the rearview mirror, talking and laughing.

They also seem to point at their own car buttocks together a few times...

So a kind of joy and satisfaction made him feel at ease.

At least he can be sure that owning a car to drive is good for his wife, and it's obviously easier to eat at work...

"Vaguely dreaming like I've seen it before. There are waves in my heart..."

The music was blaring.

The tape recorder in the car played the theme song of the first part of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the 1983 version, "Iron and Blood".

Although this TV series, which is becoming a hit in Hong Kong City, is currently only circulated in a very small area on the basis of video tapes in the mainland.

It is far less popular than "Fearless", which was sent to the mainland by Hong Kong City and broadcast on TV stations in front of the public.

But Zhang Shihui, as a very small group of people who were able to own a video recorder first, became the first batch of fans of this TV series in the mainland.

In his mind, in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the martial arts master who can go high and fly high with Wia hanging is far more powerful than Huo Daxia who can't leave the land and can only do Mizong Quan.

This song "Iron Blood and Heart" sung by Luo Wen and Zhen Ni not only has the feelings of family and country, but also the love of children. It is also more pleasing to the ear than the purely masculine "The Great Wall Will Never Fall".

So unknowingly, in terms of aesthetic taste, he is opposed to the general public...

No, it should be said to be beyond!

That's right, it was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that opened him up.

Make him realize that spiritual enjoyment is also a privileged enjoyment, just like the "inside movie" in the past.

And people's happiness can't be realized only by eating delicious food and drinking hot food, and wearing silk and satin.

In essence, it can only be obtained through comparison between people.

Just like now he is dressed like a fake foreign devil.

Pierre Carton is in a suit and tie, he is wearing "old man's head" leather shoes, and he is wearing a gold radar watch on his wrist. This fully demonstrates his worth. Even without this car, where would he go? Nor will it be underestimated.

This is all because the other compatriots are still dressed in shabby clothes.

This is the true meaning of the idioms "stand out from the crowd" and "stand out".

The weather has begun to turn cold, and the leaves along the way have begun to turn yellow and fall, indicating that winter is not far away.

Cool air was blown into the driver's cab through the windows on both sides, splashed on Zhang Shihui's face, and poured into his nasal cavity.

Blowing him up is very comfortable.

It seemed that Liu Weijing was still in the car, kissing his face.

Along the way, he did keep his promise to his wife, drive as slowly as possible, obey traffic rules, and don't rush at red lights.

But by no means for safety.

But I just hope to extend the journey as much as possible and enjoy this extraordinarily carefree feeling as much as possible.

At this moment, he drove past a peddler who was bending over and pedaling a scooter, struggling to climb a hill.

The hill-like pile of autumn pears behind the car was obviously half rotten.

This scene reminded him involuntarily of his downcast appearance three years ago, around this time.

That was a hard time for him to be crazy about money, doing what he did, selling what he paid for.

"Fruit is not easy to sell! That's really not a life for people..."

At this moment, he suddenly gained a new understanding.

It seems that when people are rich, the greatest enjoyment is to recall those poor years in the past.

The poorer and more miserable you are at the beginning, the more it proves how great your later achievements are.

This memory is simply an incomparable happiness, never to mention pain.

Conversely, that is to say, the words "unbearable to look back" are completely taboo for a loser.

Only those who have not yet achieved success are unwilling to recall the sufferings they have suffered.

Therefore, it can also be said that a person born with a golden key in his mouth is born rich, but it is the most unlucky thing.

If the starting point is too high, it will be difficult to obtain happiness, and how can we cherish it without comparison?
Haha, no matter how you look at it, he is a happy person.

Not only has his fingers been stained with spit, he has counted a lot of banknotes, but he has also acquired dignity and status.

Now he can not only enjoy first-class food, high-end tobacco and alcohol every day, but also has his own car to drive.

And as Ning Weimin's deputy, he is also under one person in the "Altar Palace", but above hundreds of people!

This is a good day that he couldn't even dream of in the past, and that's enough.

What else could he covet?

Ning Weimin gave him a paradise on earth, and he should always be grateful to this good buddy.

Oh, by the way, today, Ning Weimin is going to the Peel Carton head office for a meeting, and the "Altar Palace" is completely handed over to him again.

So the most important thing for him is not to let the restaurant have any problems when Ning Weimin is away, so as to live up to this trust.

Well, hope everything goes well today.

When he arrived at the "Altar Palace" in a while, he first had to check the preparations for today's several banquets, and eliminate all hidden dangers as much as possible.

By the way, Xiao Qu's celebration banquet seems to be today too.

In my memory, I, Liu Weijing, and Xiaoqu were pushed by Ning Weimin to participate in the model selection, as if it was just like yesterday.

At that time, who would have thought that this girl was the only girl who stayed on the catwalk and embarked on the road of a professional model.

And it turns out to be so beautiful, becoming the dazzling domestic No.1 model.

I'm afraid that even the girl herself would never have imagined that this day would happen to her!

Hehe, it seems that whoever works with Ning Weimin is very lucky.

Work hard!Ning Weimin is a lucky star!

As long as you try to keep up with his footsteps, as foreigners often say-every day is a beautiful day!
(End of this chapter)