The Pentium Era - South to North

Zhang Chen returned to the company. Although it had only been one night, he felt as if a very long time had passed. He was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was very depressed. He walked into his office, fell on the sofa, and thought about it again. Looking at everything that happened that night and morning, each scene seemed like a dream.

Xiao Zhao walked in from outside, looked at him, walked to the sofa on the side and sat down, reached out and took his hand, held it in his hand, and asked, has it been dealt with?

Zhang Chen nodded.

"How to deal with it?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"I asked Yao Fen to go back."

Xiao Zhao didn't say what he wanted to say, but sighed: "I really didn't expect that Yao Fen would be such a person."

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I never thought about it, why do I feel that this society is becoming more and more complex, and people's hearts are becoming more and more unpredictable. Are we all a bit outdated?"

"No." Xiao Zhao said, "Have you forgotten what happened when we went home that year? Once we arrived in Chongqing, we couldn't go back home. I never thought that one day our family would be unable to stay in the village. We But I have never offended anyone. At that time, I was just like you now, feeling that people's hearts are too unpredictable."

Zhang Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Yes."

Xiao Zhao saw the tired look on Zhang Chen's face and asked, "Did you not sleep all night last night?"

"How can I sleep?"

"Have you had lunch?"

"Eat." Zhang Chen said, "I ate with Zhao Xin at the art museum. By the way, we chatted about working in the art museum. It can be seen that this incident has a big impact on Zhao Xin. I She looks a little frustrated, but fortunately, she thinks more clearly than I do."

"Don't think too much, go back to sleep." Xiao Zhao said.

Zhang Chen patted the sofa and said, "I'll just lean on it here."

"There are so many people coming and going here, how can I sleep well?" Xiao Zhao stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Chen up, and then pushed Zhang Chen outside: "Go back, take a hot bath, and then have a good sleep. Stop thinking so much."

Zhang Chen was pushed by Xiao Zhao and reluctantly left the office, walked downstairs, and went home to sleep.

Xiao Zhao walked back from the stairs, closed the door of Zhang Chen's office, and returned to his office.

She saw someone on MSN looking for her on the screen. She clicked on it and it was He Hongmei. He Hongmei told her that the transfer advertisement has been completed and will be published in the newspaper tomorrow. There are two friends here who also have the intention to transfer. When will you come? , I’ll invite them over again to talk.

Xiao Zhao typed one word: OK.

He Hongmei didn't respond for a long time. She probably left the computer and went to work.

Zhao Jingjing came over with a list and asked Xiao Zhao: "The boss told me earlier to calculate Yao Fen's unpaid wages and bonuses and call her. Xiao Zhao, do you want to pay this?"

Zhao Jingjing was designated by Zhang Chen. When Zhao Xin wanted to go to the vault, she had to notify the person she went with. She and Zhao Xin needed their passwords and fingerprints to open the warehouse door, so she was the whole company. One of the few people who knows about Yao Fen.

Xiao Zhao knew what Zhao Jingjing meant when she asked her this question. She just felt in her heart that the money should not be distributed, so Xiao Zhao told her, "Just distribute it."

"But……"

"Boss, I feel more uncomfortable than anyone else right now. Let this matter pass as soon as possible."

Xiao Zhao said, and Zhao Jingjing nodded, understanding.

…

Lin Shuwan quit this time, completely. She has made up her mind to be a good mother. She has already planned to have three babies in succession. Anyway, they are not controlled by family planning.

"Three, no more than I can handle." Lin Shuwan and Zhang Chen said.

Liu Ligan said: "Yes, it's no problem that he can produce three of Lao Tang's varieties."

Lin Shuwan is not only planning to sell all her wedding photo studios, she is also planning to sell her clothing store in Taipei to her current store manager.

The store manager couldn't afford so much money at once, so Lin Shuwan agreed to pay the money in installments over two years. Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, would return from Taiwan in a few days, and the store manager would come with him. She wanted to meet Zhang Chen Meet and order clothes and wedding dresses for the second half of the year.

Two days later, Xiao Zhao and Lin Shuwan went to Beijing together. He Hongmei had already lined up six or seven potential buyers for them. Zhang Chen was right. Lin Shuwan's photo studio was still a piece of cake at that time. Everyone can see the golden sign and daily profits, so when it is said that this photo studio is to be transferred, there are many people who are interested.

At the same time, several other places also started to move. Ningbo started slower than Beijing, but the transfer was the fastest. Liu Ligan and Tan Shuzhen drove there, and the two parties negotiated everything and signed the contract. entered into a transfer agreement.

The wedding photo studio in Hangzhou was transferred away by Xu Wenhui's colleague, a photographer from the newspaper. Lin Shuwan gave him a big discount and sold Xu Wenhui a favor.

After almost a month of busy work, all of Lin Shuwan's wedding photo studios were finally transferred.

At this time, the notarized documents from the Taiwan Straits Exchange Foundation were also sent to the Association for Relations Across the Taiwan Strait in Mainland China. The Association for Relations Across the Taiwan Straits transferred it to the Foreign Marriage Section of the Provincial Department of Civil Affairs. The Department of Civil Affairs notified Old Tang and Lin Shuwan that they could go through the marriage registration procedures.

The two people who got on the bus in advance finally got their tickets at this time.

When Lin Shuwan and Xiao Zhao were still running outside, Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, took Julie from Taipei to Hangzhou. Julie was Lin Shuwan's former store manager and now the proprietress of her store. She signed a contract with Zhang Chen and the others. , waited for two days in Hangzhou, Lin Shuwan and the others signed an agreement in Dalian, and could not come back. Julie really couldn't wait any longer, so she went back to Taipei first.

Anyway, like Lin Shuwan, she will come to the mainland often in the future.

After all the stores were sold, Xiao Zhao looked at the money in Lin Shuwan's bank book. Lin Shuwan was already a well-rounded rich woman, and she basically didn't have to worry about the next days. Xiao Zhao asked her with a smile, "How do you take such money?" How much money do you have, what are you going to do next?

Lin Shuwan said, I have already thought about it. I will use part of my money to invest in stocks. I can do this at home without going out, and then I can prepare to be a mother with peace of mind.

Xiao Zhao shook her head and said, "I don't believe it. I don't believe you can stay at home. I'm afraid it won't take more than two days before you go to Old Tang's factory and exercise your majesty as the boss's wife."

"No, Xiao Zhao." Lin Shuwan said, "Old Tang won't let me go. He is very annoyed. When I get to the factory, he will drive me outside and ask me to stay at home. But Xiao Zhao, look, my belly is still flat. It’s very boring for me to stay at home alone. Xiao Zhao, can I go to your place every day?”

Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, but I won't pay your salary."

Lin Shuwan giggled and said, "Xiao Zhao, please don't ignore me. If you talk to me every day, how about I pay your salary?"

Xiao Zhao said yes, I want to make this bargain, and you can pay me a cup of milk tea every day.

Lin Shuwan nodded desperately.

The two of them traveled north and south together for a month, and their friendship was no longer what it used to be. They were both very independent women, and now they actually relied on each other.

In the blink of an eye, the time has come for the plum rain season in the south of the Yangtze River. When the warm and humid air from the Pacific Ocean brought by the southeast monsoon passes through the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, it is the season when the plums in the south of the Yangtze River are ripe, so it is called the plum rain season.

The name sounds very poetic, but in fact it makes people extremely annoying and distressing.

After the plum blossoms arrive, the temperature continues to rise, lasting for more than ten or twenty days. The rain continues continuously. There is abundant water vapor between the sky and the earth. "The rain hits the yellow plum blossoms, and there is no sun for forty-five days." The sun does not even know No matter where he hid, he felt sticky and airless all day long, as if all the pores were blocked.

If you don't open the doors or windows for a day, there will be a strong smell of mold in the house, so people in Jiangnan call Meiji "mold season". It really feels like mold is growing everywhere, including the books on the bookshelves and the wallpaper on the walls. Carefully, fine fluffy mildew spots appeared. The mattress and quilt on the bed were so damp that almost water could be squeezed out. Water was dripping directly on the mosaics and tiles on the walls.

After entering the plum season, everyone is looking forward to the plum blossoms coming out as soon as possible and seeing the long-lost sun. Although in the Jiangnan area, as soon as the plum blossoms come out, it means the beginning of summer, and the sun suddenly becomes fierce. It is better than this. It’s better to feel like you’re going to sprout at any moment.

The rainy season has entered, and almost all outdoor projects have to be stopped. Fortunately, at the construction site where Zhang Chen and others went to work, the outdoor work was completed on schedule before the rainy season arrived. The workers moved indoors and began pouring the ground and interior decoration. Wall painting.

But the trouble is still there, that is, even indoors, you can hardly even paint the walls.

Whether it's paper scraps scraped onto the wall, putty or paint, it just won't dry day by day. Not only does it not dry, but water is leaking out. The same goes for painting work. All the places that need to be dealt with are wet. , we can only use the small sun to dry them.

Despite this, the framework of their entire factory building has come down after all, and its majestic appearance has begun to emerge. Zhang Chen is just like Liu Ligan. His favorite thing to do is to hold an umbrella and stand on the building in the drizzle. Top, looking towards the entire development zone.

The umbrella immediately lost its function of blocking the wind and rain. Feifei's rain penetrated all the way and quickly made him wet. At this time, he needed to sit in the car, turn on the heating and air conditioning to the maximum, and watch the water vapor around him. Evaporation lingers.

Then go to "Huijuan Local Food Restaurant" and have a very spicy tofu stew. The sweat pouring out will open all the blocked pores.

So cool!

Zhang Chen even thought about whether he should take Huijuan to Yongcheng and ask her to taste the spicy duck feet. He believed that she could make that taste.

But seeing her busy figure, even seeing him, she could only come over and say a few words in a hurry, then half-run back to the kitchen, then come out, and then half-run back again. Zhang Chen knew that she didn't have time. Go away.

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