Huadu Agent

Time is like a song, and life is geometric.

The taxi stopped on Ping'an Avenue.Ye Shaofeng paid the money and got out of the car. The cigarette in the corner of his mouth hadn't finished yet, and there was only one butt left.

He sucked twice into his mouth vigorously, threw the cigarette on the ground, and extinguished it with his foot.

Ping'an Avenue is not a commercial street.It's just a collective name for a residential area.

Ping'an Avenue is a large area of ​​bungalows.

You can see clearly that it is a bungalow area, not a shanty town.There are no poor people living here, and every family is a private courtyard with bright and bright rooms.Senior officials in the old Luyang city liked to live in such courtyards.

Ye Shaofeng's family used to live here.Although he had never seen his father since he was born, he had asked his mother more than once for his father's news.But mother never said it once.

Mother would just say: "Your father is a good man, a real man, as long as you work hard, you will meet your father."

Now Ye Shaofeng is 26, his mother is gone, and he still hasn't seen his father's true face in Lushan. He doesn't know his father's identity, and he doesn't know why his father abandoned his wife and left the family. He only knows that his father is a good man. If you work hard, you will definitely see him.

The sycamores on both sides of the street stood upright under the cold wind, like a warrior. These trees watched Ye Shaofeng grow up here.

Like every autumn, the streets will still be covered with withered and yellow leaves. From time to time, a luxury car will pass by Ye Shaofeng, raising the dead leaves all over the ground.

After his mother died, Ye Shaofeng joined the army.This home has become strange to him.Walking into Ping'an Street, I almost couldn't find my own home.

After finally walking to a door, at the door, two stone lions crouched majestically there.The iron pull rings on the vermilion double solid wood doors are rusted, and the paint on them is also cracked.

House number, 086.Ye Shaofeng was sure that this was his home, and took out a bunch of heavy ifs, making a long-lost sound.I poked it into the lock, and it was a little rusty, but with a little force, the lock still opened.

Ye Shaofeng pushed open the folding wooden door with complicated emotions, and there was a scene of desolation in the courtyard.The pool in the middle of the courtyard has dried up, and the swimming fish in it have disappeared. The branches and buds of a few plane trees are growing wantonly, and the dying yellow leaves are blocking a large area of ​​sunlight.

In the main hall of the house, there is a photo of my mother, black and white, it is a portrait.But Ye Shaofeng has always been unable to understand his mother's death.The police report said that there was a car accident and the body was cremated. Ye Shaofeng didn't even look at his mother's body.

Ye Shaofeng never believed that her mother was dead. She felt that the ashes in the box could not possibly belong to her mother.Cremation without the consent of the family members is not a normal case-handling rule. Moreover, when the police explained the car accident case to him back then, they kept it secret. Ye Shaofeng had no idea where the car accident happened, when, and who was responsible. I don't know, all he could do at the time was listen to the police, as a kid who was still in high school, he couldn't do anything, couldn't find out anything.

With a heavy heart, Ye Shaofeng also gave up his studies. This man, who was expected to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, gave up his future on his own, and with the help of his neighbors, he went to join the army.

After eight years, he finally returned to his home. Ye Shaofeng couldn't help but burst into tears at the dilapidated sight in front of him.After shedding a few tears, Ye Shaofeng quickly wiped them off.

Clean up your heavy heart, and tell yourself in your heart: a man, don't cry, in order to see your father, in order to find out if your mother is really dead, you must be strong, and you must keep getting stronger!Only when you become stronger, those puzzles and doubts will be solved bit by bit!

The house is still the same, nothing has changed, the potted flower in front of the window is still there, but it has withered long ago, leaving dry branches lingering in the sun.

A layer of dust covered the tea table in the living room, and when touched by hand, it was fine and soft. Under the sun, the dust was flying all over the sky.No matter how dilapidated the family was, he was finally back.

Ye Shaofeng didn't want to live in the company anymore, so he simply moved back home, such a big house, so many rooms, and, after looking at the house, the water pipes were intact.It's better to live in your own home than to float outside.

Anyway, now that he can easily get close to Chang Fuguo, and has an affair with his daughter, it doesn't make much sense to live in the company.Back home, everything is convenient and everything fits comfortably.

Ye Shaofeng made a phone call and invited a few cleaners to clean up the house thoroughly, and then went to the heating company to pay the heating bill. The heating pipes in the house were smooth and provided warmth, even in the cold winter It will also be very warm.

Later, this kid went to the flower market to buy some bonsai, and placed them in the spacious living room. Everything seemed to be back to the past, and everything began to be full of vitality again.

Open the cabinet, put on the pajamas from eight years ago, put on the slippers I used to wear, and find that they are too small, so I still have to go out and buy them.

At night, Ye Shaofeng went to the supermarket alone.I bought some daily necessities and some home clothes, and when I get home, I have to take care of everything by myself.

I came home with two big bags, just put away the purchased things, put on the newly bought pajamas and slippers, and prepared to sleep comfortably, when the phone suddenly rang.

The original quiet atmosphere was broken by the ringtone, Ye Shaofeng jumped, and almost threw the phone like a grenade.

I haven't seen the phone number, it seems to be from another place.But Ye Shaofeng still took it.

"Who is it?" Ye Shaofeng asked.

"Chen Jiannan."

"Oh, director, what's the matter?" Ye Shaofeng said jokingly when he heard that it was this living Bodhisattva.

"I've already sent my subordinates to solve your debt problem for you. We used our police methods to shock that Kang Dahua. You can go to his bullshit entertainment city in a while to find an accountant and get the money directly."

"Oh, you didn't reveal my identity, did you?" Ye Shaofeng asked.

"Expose the fart, our police also have principles in their work. We say what we should say, and we don't say a word about what we shouldn't say. Besides, you can rest assured that my subordinates are doing things. It's just that we use legal and legal methods. way.

By the way, let me warn you one last time, I can cover you when you make small troubles, and I can help you with small things, but don't let me break the sky! "Chen Jiannan said, although his tone was harsh, but it was mixed with more kindness.

"Thank you, Mr. Director. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me. I, Ye Shaofeng, owe you a favor!"

"Stop doing this, it's better to cause me less trouble in the future!" Said, the other end hung up the phone.

Ye Shaofeng put down his phone, and his mood suddenly brightened.After changing his clothes, he walked out of the house and went directly to Yuxiang Entertainment City. It went there very smoothly. The spectators who were beaten up by him yesterday all bowed and bowed when they saw him.

"You come to get the money, hurry up, get it from the accountant on the third floor, the money has already been prepared."

"Where's your boss?" Ye Shaofeng asked.

"The boss was sent to the hospital by you. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out in the next month or two..."