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Chapter 186

Chapter 186

one year later.

"Mrs. Lu? Please come in, please come in..."

The general manager of the real estate company greeted him personally.Qing Huan smiled quietly, her body has recovered after giving birth, but it is still a little plump, but not necessarily fat, but it adds to the charm of a woman, "Mr. Liu, call me Qing Huan."

After all, Mr. Liu didn't dare to call out, he just made a compromise, "Ah, Xiao Lin, I went to City D in person for the matter you asked me to do. It's a little troublesome, that piece of land is owned by City D government. The contract was issued uniformly, and the purpose was also designated by the government. I went to the first-level contractor several times, and I kept in touch with the phone over the past year, but they also signed a strict contract with the government, and they must not Just carve out a small piece of land to rebuild houses for us..."

Qing Huan lowered his head sadly, "To be honest, Mr. Liu, the land I want is my old house, the place where I was born and raised. When I heard that it was going to disappear, I felt that I It seems like I lost my way, as if I couldn’t find myself..." Qing Huan smiled ashamedly, "I know Mr. Liu, maybe I am a bit hypocritical when I say this. After all, the whole country is now renovating old urban areas, and people who lose their old houses live every day. There are tens of thousands of them, but I still want to entrust you to do this, it is really embarrassing."

Mr. Liu smiled, "Hey, Xiao Lin, don't say that. I really understand your feelings. In fact, I also have some opinions on our domestic urban planning: look at Europe, what house is the most valuable? Old house! There are many hundreds of years old houses in London and Milan. Urban planning must fully respect these old houses, and it is better to change the planning thinking than to tear them down easily. Because they are history, the culture of a nation, and It is easy to remove the roots of a country, but it is impossible to pick them up again later...Our plan is indeed a bit short-sighted, too eager for quick success."

Qing Huan nodded and smiled.

Mr. Liu blinked, "Xiaolin, there is something that Young Master Lu must have told you. He is working on this right now. He has taken down many old building plots in the capital, and he said he would keep them. Those hundred-year-old courtyard houses should be restored as they were before, so as to make full use of the land and retain the original flavor of the old BJ.”

Qing Huan's face was slightly flushed.Her words, even if they were just casually spoken occasionally, as long as Ziheng heard it, he would definitely keep it in his heart.

Mr. Liu saw the flush on Qing Huan's face, so he changed the topic, "Xiao Lin, and there is another problem: we said we want to rebuild the house, but your old house is still on the land you mentioned. Didn't pick it up!"

How, how!
It's been a year, how could the old house have not been demolished!
Mr. Liu explained, "The scale of the renovation of the old city this time is quite large, and there may be some problems in the arrangement of the construction period or in the turnover of funds. But I went to see the house, and the surrounding area has indeed been stripped... ..."

Mr. Liu blinked and asked Qing Huan, "Could it be Young Master Lu? If anyone has such ability, I believe it is Young Master Lu - Young Master Lu's father used to be the mayor of your city D, and he has prestige in the local area; besides, Young Master Lu My grandfather and grandfather are the few remaining veterans in the country, so no one dares to lose face..."

Qing Huan's face suddenly turned pale.

Mr. Liu asked incomprehensibly, "Actually, Xiao Lin, I have always had a question. Although I am very honored that you can come and entrust this matter to me, in fact, Young Master Lu has several real estate properties under his control. A company? They are much stronger than me, so why are you so far away, Kobayashi?"

Qing Huan blushed, "It's about my own natal family, I don't want to tell Ziheng for now..."

Mr. Liu pretended to be clever and suddenly realized, "Ah... I understand! Xiao Lin, you don't want to use your identity as Mrs. Lu. It's really not worth letting Young Master Lu do it yourself for such a trivial matter. Okay, Xiao Lin, don't worry, I Let's go to City D again in person, and then go to communicate well..."

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After leaving the real estate company, Qing Huan didn't know what happened to her, and she couldn't stop crying.It turned out that my worries for a year were all vain, the old house was still there, and it was lucky that it was not taken away...

The driver looked at Qing Huan cautiously from the rearview mirror, "What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital along the way?"

Qing Huan couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, it's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's that I'm happy... Can you just take me to the train station?"

Before boarding the train, she called Ziheng, her mother, and her mother-in-law, and Qinghuan boarded the train back to City D alone.The sound of clanging wheels seemed to bring her back to the past.How many weekend nights, she and Qing Jin have been squeezed in this kind of carriage, going back and forth between BJ and D city?
At that time, I didn't know that I was tired, and my heart seemed to be full of happiness.It seems that as long as you see the smiling face of the other party, there is nothing else in this world.The setting sun was slanting, Qing Huan could only be in a trance with the golden glow filling the carriage—why did she always feel that Qing Jin's position in her heart was so important, even more important than Zi Heng?

It's brother, isn't it?But why are you so worried, so troubled to get back all the time you used to spend with him?
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Standing at the entrance of the alley where her family used to live, Qing Huan couldn't hold back her tears anymore.The small shop where you always go to make phone calls, the small billiard room that is always smoky, the huge plane tree at the entrance of the alley—they are all gone, gone...Among the ruins, there is only one standing alone. Looking at their yard...

Those people who used to walk in the memory of youth, those familiar smiling faces, those short voices of parents, all disappeared...

Just like the time of youth, once you miss it, you can never get it back...

Standing in front of her courtyard, Qing Huan's tears fell even more violently.

Not only the house is still there, but what is even more rare is that even the persimmon tree in the yard is still there... The green leaves are rustling, and the orange-yellow fruits are like small lanterns, bringing memories of those childhood memories.It's like the sunlight flickering between the green leaves - but, where did the boy in white who climbed up the persimmon tree deftly like a monkey and stretched out a long pole to beat persimmons for her?
Qingjin, Qingjin... I'm back and I'm standing here; but where have you been?
When will you come back?

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[Writing myself into tears for nothing... The vixen's article is also updated today, wait for the mermaid episode. 】

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