20 years of restarting life

Chapter 563 Waiting for the future
After sending out the gifts from these two families, Zhao Changan drove straight to Li Yongzhang's house without stopping.

My father was upright all his life and never bothered to do these things.

This is also the reason why Eagle mentioned his father as the director of the wood sawing factory and the deputy manager of Yijian.

It was to serve as a cover and foil for Xia Wenyang.

However, in Zhao Chang'an's view, sometimes proper human relations are not a bad thing, but a kind of lubricant in work.

Before this, Zhao Changan had contacted Li Yongzhang by phone. Although he was not at home, his wife Wang Jiamin was at home.

Zhao Changan drove to the row of villas facing the road, and took a look at the two buildings.

One belongs to Xia Wenyang, and the other belongs to Qiao San.

Zhao Changan drove into the back villa, and according to the directions reported by Li Yongzhang, he found his home easily.

Li Yongzhang was given a box of Yanghe and two pieces of Su Yan.

Wang Jiamin said with a smile that he hadn't seen him for a few years, that Zhao Chang'an had grown into a handsome young man, and he didn't sincerely invite Zhao Chang'an to stay away at noon and have a light meal.

After sending this one off, Zhao Changan went to the Shancheng headquarters of the 'Fanpin' company.

Chen Fanping's son-in-law, Qiao Ming, is in the company. He met Chen Fanping's daughter at Xiamen University. After graduation, he came to his father-in-law's place. He has worked for ten years and won Chen Fanping's respect. He is now the company's second in command.

In the end, Zhao Changan was surprised that this buddy was actually a bass player when he was in Xiamen University. He said that it was because of this skill that he got a golden daughter-in-law and realized his cheating life.

This kid didn't even care about the purple sand tea set that Zhao Changan gave him, so he dragged Zhao Changan and insisted on singing the song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" with him in the office.

This made Zhao Changan satisfied the old man's dream of playing guitar.

Then, it was Zhao Chang'an who refused Qiao Ming's offer of "Let's have a light meal together, and I'll introduce a group of music lovers from our mountain city to get acquainted".

Back in the car, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and the two returned to the Yijian family compound.

"Chang'an is back!"

"I'm back for the Dragon Boat Festival!"

Zhao Shubin and his wife gave birth to a good son. "

People in the community greeted each other warmly.

"They weren't so enthusiastic during Chinese New Year last year, have they changed their temper?"

Wen Ye quietly asked in puzzlement.

"Come on, Xia Wenyang was booming during the Chinese New Year last year, my dad's wood sawing factory was not blustery, the furniture factory hadn't started production yet, and Yin Shaoyang's prefabricated panel factory was doing just fine. The prefabricated panel factory will collapse as soon as it is said to collapse, but the sawmill and furniture factory are getting more and more prosperous, and they will definitely have to recruit people in the next period of time, understand?"

"If you just seek advantages and avoid disadvantages in one sentence, I will understand!"

While talking, the two walked into the stairway and went up to the third floor.

"You just say that the cat's eyes make you uncomfortable?"

"This is no nonsense!"

Then, Zhao Changan was surprised to see that Wen Ye took his Swiss Army Knife from the waistband of his trousers.

"What do you want?"

Even though Zhao Changan guessed it, he was still surprised.

"I do not,"

"Crack, click~"

Wen Ye used the hole-revolving awl in the saber to slap the cat's eye of the anti-theft door of Zeng Xiaoxiao's house deep into it.

Bounced and fell onto the floor of the living room inside.

Then he looked inside and said, "No fart, no ghost."

"You are not talking nonsense!"

"It's not nonsense, you should take a look too, I'll smash the cat's eye hole to death with a wood fiber later."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan cursed, but still looked inside.

The empty sofa, the vase of flowers on the coffee table have long since withered, and the petals and leaves have fallen on the coffee table and shriveled up.

Silent, dark.

Because the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn, Zhao Changan had the feeling of looking at a haunted house with 3D glasses.

In fact, he has always had an intuition that Zeng Chunming died.

Otherwise, even if he no longer goes to Mingzhu to find Zeng Xiaoxiao, he will come back here instead of disappearing. ——Zhao Changan shivered involuntarily!
"It's over, your thoughts have taken root; it's okay, come back and draw a ghost-suppressing charm on the door."

Wen Ye looked at it for a while: "Use light-colored cinnabar to paint on the old door painting. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all. Hehe, ghosts and gods can't come out!"

"Prince, I don't see how versatile you are!"

"Fart, I just use red ink as cinnabar, and draw a few random strokes, and you can believe it; but it's just for your peace of mind, do you really take it seriously?"

"Hehe, I feel much more at ease after hearing you say that."

Of course Zhao Chang'an knew that Wen Ye couldn't use red ink as cinnabar, and the ghost-suppressing talisman knew it must be very good just by hearing its name.

My heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

To know which words Wen Ye spoke to him were true and which were lies, he naturally knew.

At this time, they heard the sound of bicycles and motorcycles outside, and Zhong Yuanqiang shouted: "Chang'an is back, this is his car."

Knowing that the group of parents got off work, they came back in droves.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Changan, Wen Ye, and their parents went downstairs together.

Zhong Yuanqiang, Qian Miao, Cai Zhongguang from this unit, Xia Changhai and his wife from other buildings and flat houses, Xia Momo, You Minghua and his wife, Fang Dongjin and his wife, Fang Shuai, Xu Zefeng, a large group of elders and several peers familiar to Zhao Changan , all surrounded him enthusiastically.

Zhao Changan was so busy that he hurriedly took out cigarettes, no matter men or women, each person had a box of Ruanhuazi.

"Uncle Zhong, tomorrow you will find someone to install a security door on the opening on the first floor; the lights on the east and west gates will be on at night, and the electricity bill will go to our branch, which is a small reward from our branch to the company."

"Dad, the wood saw factory and the furniture factory are a bit far away from our community. I think you should buy two buses; don't think it's impossible, you don't report to Uncle Li. Now that Yijian's finances are tight, Uncle Li can't take the initiative to give you Do you want to buy it?"

I saw the twenty or so people in front of me, Lu Baosan who was on duty in the factory to take care of the factory, and a dozen people who did not travel in this community this time, and a dozen people who did not live in this community.

A total of more than 60 people, about [-] families.

Zhao Changan understood that it was impossible for his father to leave Yijian voluntarily.

Fortunately, my parents have never liked to socialize with outsiders, that is, they have a good relationship with the old guys who have worked for decades, and I like to have a drink with them if I have nothing to do.

Xia Changhai, You Minghua, Fang Dongjin, Xu Zefeng, these four are my father's hardcore drinking friends, and they all live in the compound.

In this way, the father's life is basically the factory, the community, and the road between the factory and the community.

Zhao Chang'an didn't believe that Xia Wenyang dared to be cruel, but Xia Wuyue, a cripple, was a psychopath.

But if you don’t overthrow Xia Wenyang, Zhao Chang’an will not be able to kill Xia Wuyue; a billionaire who rose from the reckless, and a building that started with quarries, sandfields, brick and tile factories, demolition of old sawmills, and establishment of a clothing market Big boss, real estate developer.

Zhao Changan couldn't believe that there was no blood on his hands.

In Zhao Changan's big-character poster last year, it was revealed that the content used to attack Xia Wenyang was all said by the Xia family himself in his previous life, and it was used to show that Xia Wenyang had extraordinary business acumen, vision and courage when he was young.

And the things that are really bloody, including Zhao Chang'an in the previous life, don't know at all.

Even Xia Wuyue, Qiao San, Zhang Xuelong, Mo Haier, Guo Keke and the others were in conflict within the Xia family. Xia Wenzhuo commanded Qian Mingjian and a group of his men to dig them out and bring them to justice. Only then did Zhao Changan know about it.

Therefore, when Zhao Changan had no ability to shake Xia Wenyang at all, on the mountain city side, he could only defend passively and keep a low profile.

Put Mortal War in the future.

(End of this chapter)