Dream back to the beginning, you are fine

Chapter 798

Shen Mingquan knew that such a day would come sooner or later since his eldest nephew Shen Jiayuan led people to the south.The brick-burning master, he did know one or two people.

The tacit understanding between father and son prevented the father and son from talking in detail on the phone. Shen Mingquan hung up the phone after get off work and went to find someone his son liked during his lunch break.

This brick-burning master is really good to invite. After hearing his mistress's guarantee, this old man didn't even ask about the salary first, and said bluntly that he would have to leave in half a month as soon as possible.

Shen Mingquan didn't understand, when did his family's third son get so much face, and even the elder brother who was almost two generations behind agreed without even discussing with his wife.

He Peiying seriously suspects that this guy in her family doesn't understand. This guy in her family is just showing off his son in front of her, but the family background of this thief in her family...

Shen Mingquan didn't wait for his daughter-in-law to finish speaking, he immediately interrupted with a big hand, hi!As parents, we are still thinking about what our son's family is doing. We have already separated and even have a daughter-in-law!

How much wealth this thieves have is their young couple's family business. As parents, as long as we know that our son is not breaking the law, we don't care what the young couple want to do outside.

Of course, having said that, coaxing a wife is another matter. Shen Mingquan still accompanied Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen when they went to the provincial capital to visit their nephew every month.

After seeing off his father and mother, Shen Mingquan took the time to ask Xu Qiguang, his in-laws and cousin, to chat privately with his thief boy, and promised to invite someone to invite a brick-burning master to the special zone.

Well, Xu Qiguang really didn't know about it. Some time ago, he first received a call from two children who came to Yangcheng, and then the son-in-law reported that the grandparents and grandchildren had reunited.

After all, it's not easy to talk in detail on the phone. Once the child talks like that, he just listens to it. It's not appropriate to ask in detail, but he can guarantee that the two children in his family still know how to behave.

A detailed example is evidenced by the two phone calls made during this period. When the child arrived in Yangcheng, he mentioned on the phone that he had just arrived, and did not say anything about Yangcheng.

Especially on the second phone call, Wei Min's child vaguely said that the grandparents and grandchildren have joined, and even the child's mother who was present at the time did not understand the implication of the child's words.

Furthermore, his parents are young, it's not that he is a father who praises how good his children are, his parents are young and rarely act recklessly, and they will think about everything before making a decision.

With just such a temperamental child, plus Wei Min's intentions, the young couple will never do anything too outrageous, since they dare to guarantee it, it doesn't matter.

Shen Ming didn't know where Xu Qiguang, his in-laws and cousin, had the confidence to say that my uncle would never do anything too outrageous, but there was no doubt that his heart was at ease.

And Shen Weimin didn't know that his father took the time to accompany the second elder to his father-in-law's house in the provincial capital for two days in order to hire a brick-burning master.

He finally made short-term arrangements including the Yangcheng Garment Factory, and then brought Shen's family and returned to the special zone to find someone to approve the procedures for burning bricks before deciding to go to Hong Kong City.

At this time, it had been more than ten days since Xu Changqing went to Hong Kong City, and Liang Kuan, who was engaged in public relations, was left behind to continue to be in charge of the follow-up work here. This time he brought Xu Sanhu with him.

The two of them hurried through the customs from the special zone without anyone notifying them, and then arrived at the tenement building on Chenglao's side in Kowloon. It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Changqing was still alone in the study on the fourth floor where she lived. When the phone rang, she was stunned for a moment and didn't realize who else called her in the afternoon.

After all, Pan Darong left not long after she signed the contract at noon, and it was at the trading company's side. She just went to make arrangements last night and agreed not to bother her today.

She is very busy today. She has been busy burning video game programming since the early morning, and has been debugging the game fluency in the afternoon, and Brother Shen is not around.

"Hello, who is it?"

Shen Weimin couldn't help laughing when he heard the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, "It's me, your man. Which floor? Huzi and I are right next to the herbal tea shop."

Xu Changqing's eyes lit up immediately, "Here we are, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs to pick you up, soon, I'll go downstairs right away, you wait there and don't move."

As soon as the voice of "ah" fell, before Shen Weimin could reply a word, the phone hung up. Shen Weimin couldn't help but smiled and nodded towards Xu Sanhu.

When Xu Sanhu saw him nodding, he knew that he had found Xu Changqing. He immediately felt relieved, and he was in the mood to look carefully at the densely packed shop signs around this street.

He has been listening to Liang Kuan talking about how prosperous and lively Yangcheng still can't compare with Hong Kong City, not to mention that the special zone is now under construction everywhere.

He couldn't understand what Weimin said that being incomparable now doesn't mean that there is absolute hope in the future, anyway, it's different here, it's an eye-opener.

Take a look at the clothes worn by young and old on the street, no matter how hot the weather is, everyone dares to wear them, big girls only have a few pieces of cloth on their bodies.

Xu Sanhu resolutely turned his eyes away to look at the old and young men on the street. They are all right, even if there are foreign devils among them, they will not dress too exaggeratedly and intimidatingly.

It's just that there are shops on the upper floor with signboards hanging like shops, and some with arrows. How many floors does Qingzi have to live on? How noisy are people so that he can sleep?

It was difficult for Shen Weimin to tell Xu Sanhu that he already knew where Cheng Lao's tenement building was, but now he occupied the geographical position and looked in a certain direction.

As he was watching, a figure that was burnt to ashes and could not be forgotten soon ran from the stairs to the street, and after running to the street, he quickly walked towards the herbal tea shop without saying a word.

"Here we come." Shen Weimin raised an arm and waved his hand, "Over there, that short-sleeved tracksuit in white and red, did you see it, my wife!"

Xu Sanhu didn't find it at first, he looked at the long street in front of him, and the road was not too narrow, but there were people coming and going on this street, so he couldn't find anyone who was Qingzi.

Fortunately, when my brother was talking about his wife, Qingzi appeared, very conspicuous, in white and red short-sleeved sportswear, and there was only one person walking this way at the moment.

He is also convinced, this brother has good eyesight, so he can tell from a long distance that the person wearing a white and red sportswear is Qingzi, and he is not afraid of admitting his wrong wife and making a joke.

Looking around at the pedestrians who spoke the local dialect, Xu Sanhu was happy that he was clever and didn't call out to Xu Changqing, and what was even more happy was that Xu Changqing suddenly ran towards him quickly.

"Brother Tiger!..."

Ouch, this aunt! "Why are you still shouting?" Xu Sanhu lowered his voice and asked, "Is it okay if you don't speak the local dialect now?"

"It's okay, there are all the dialects in the neighborhood here, and my grandpa doesn't usually speak them." Xu Changqing stretched out his hand to snatch the luggage bags they were carrying.

But no matter Xu Sanhu or Shen Weimin, no one asked her to give her a hand, Xu Changqing smiled, "Let's go, the building in front is very close."

(End of this chapter)