The Pentium Era - South to North

Chapter 1907 A fight, after that

Sun Xiangyang sent Zhang Xiangbei home. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. After thinking about it, he still did not go back to the dormitory, but went home.

After climbing to the fifth floor, Sun Xiangyang realized that he didn't bring his home keys. He put them in the middle of the Buick and forgot to take them.

His father, Lao Sun, has married Aunt Zhou in school. Sun Xiangyang thinks it's good, but psychologically, he still feels that there is a layer of separation between him and this woman. She is not his real mother, just a stranger who intervenes halfway. people.

When they meet occasionally, the two of them are always polite. The more polite they are, the more their differences are revealed.

After going to work, Sun Xiangyang asked for a dormitory from his work unit. It was not a room, but just a bed. There were four beds in a room, and Sun Xiangyang occupied a quarter. The dormitory, said to be a dormitory, was actually prepared for the police cooperation. , a formal police officer. There are mostly people in Hangzhou. Everyone lives at home, and few live in dormitories. Only Sun Xiangyang squeezed in.

Sun Xiangyang usually goes home less and less. When he has nothing to do, he would rather lie in the dormitory and look at the ceiling above his head. At this time, the people in the same dormitory go out to play even if they are not on duty. Sun Xiangyang likes this quietness very much. .

Sun Xiangyang stood at the door of his house, hesitating for a while, debating whether to go down and get the key. Thinking that it was the fifth floor, he should forget it. He took a deep breath, reached out and pressed the doorbell, and there was a rustling sound from the door. After a while, Sun Xiangyang heard the sound of picking up the iron chain inside the door, and then the door opened. It was Aunt Zhou who opened the door. Sun Xiangyang quickly shouted:

"Hello, aunt!"

"Oh, it's Xiangyang who's back."

Aunt Zhou opened the door completely, then opened the security door outside. While letting Sun Xiangyang into the room, she turned around and shouted inside: "Old Sun, Old Sun, it's Xiangyang who's back!"

Lao Sun was wearing a pair of big pants and a sweat vest. He came out of the room, saw Sun Xiangyang, and asked, "Why are you back at this hour? What's the matter?"

Sun Xiangyang said: "I have something to discuss with you...and auntie."

"Sit, sit, Xiangyang, sit down quickly and say something." Aunt Zhou shouted.

The ceiling fan in the living room was whirring, and the air conditioner was not turned on. Even though it was night, it was still a bit stuffy. Sun Xiangyang was already sweating from climbing from the first floor to the fifth floor. Aunt Zhou turned on the air conditioner, walked over and closed the balcony door, and came back. When I arrived, I walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water, and handed it to Sun Xiangyang.

Sun Xiangyang said quickly: "Thank you, auntie!"

He sat down on the sofa, opened the bottle cap, and drank two or three sips. Most of the bottle of water was gone.

Old Sun also sat down on the sofa, and put one foot on the sofa. He touched his knees, looked at Sun Xiangyang, and said a little impatiently:

"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. We all have to get up early tomorrow. Other schools are on summer vacation. Our school has a lot of things at this time."

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I don't want to stay at the police station anymore and I want to resign." Sun Xiangyang said.

"What?!" Both Lao Sun and Aunt Zhou were shocked. Lao Sun put down his foot on the sofa, leaned forward, and shouted to Sun Xiangyang:

"You don't want to work at the police station anymore? You want to resign? Isn't this a big deal?"

Aunt Zhou said: "Xiang Yang, the police are an iron rice bowl. It was not easy for you to become a police officer."

"I know, but I don't want to do it now." Sun Xiangyang said.

"Xiang Yang, don't you really like being a policeman?" Aunt Zhou asked.

"It turned out to be the original, and now is now." Sun Xiangyang said, "I don't want to do it now, it's boring."

"It's not interesting to be a policeman? Haha, you don't want to be a policeman anymore. Say, say, tell me, what do you want to do? What would be interesting?" Lao Sun pointed his finger at Sun Xiangyang randomly and asked angrily: "Are you playing games every day? Do you think it’s interesting to play games in the hall?”

"Spanking game, I just don't want to be a policeman anymore, what's wrong?" Sun Xiangyang also got a little angry and shouted.

"Hey, hey, both of you, please speak softer and speak up if you have anything to say. Xiangyang, there is always a reason why you don't want to be a police officer. Your father just wants to know what kind of job you want to do next." Aunt Zhou hurriedly said smooth things over.

Sun Xiangyang glanced at Lao Sun and said, "Zhang Xiangbei is back. He is planning to open a company. I want to work in his company."

"No wonder, Zhang Xiangbei is back. He wants to open a company. By the way, it's none of your business if he opens a company?" Lao Sun scolded, "I am a second-generation rich man. He can open ten companies, let alone one." Now, the company is shutting down, opening and closing the door, and you can go home after patting your butt. What about you, what are you going to do? Leave the police alone and help others carry their bags or shoes?"

"Are you like this? You cursed the company to close down before it opened?" Sun Xiangyang was really anxious and shouted: "I just like to help him carry bags, what's wrong? Isn't it allowed? You and I Say, I have resigned from this position. Whether you agree or disagree, I have already decided. I will tell you when I come back."

"Then you don't even have to come back!" Lao Sun yelled, "Yes, you and I have no ability. Your friends originally did your job for you. You don't have to tell us whether you want to do it or not. No need. Ask for our opinions, since you have many friends and classmates outside anyway!"

Lao Sun stood up as he spoke, walked back to his room, and slammed the door.

Sun Xiangyang also stood up and walked towards the door. Aunt Zhou shouted "Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang" from behind. Sun Xiangyang ignored her and swung the door open and walked out. He ran from the fifth floor to the first floor in one breath. Upstairs, got in the car, started the car and left.

The next morning, Sun Xiangyang sat in the office, confused. Thinking of what happened last night, he was still sulking. At the same time, he secretly encouraged himself that he must go this afternoon, this afternoon at the latest. I told my director and instructor that I was going to resign and thanked them for their care over the past year.

Sun Xiangyang made up his mind last night and talked to the director and instructor this morning. When he got to the office and sat down for a while, he decided to talk to him this afternoon at the latest. He was even a little angry with himself.

Another point is that Aunt Zhou is right. Sun Xiangyang really likes being a policeman. Even now, whenever he thinks that he will take off his police uniform soon, Sun Xiangyang feels a little depressed.

But at the same time, he really wanted to do things with Zhang Xiangbei. He had been used to it since he was a child. He felt that if he could start a business with him and grow the company from small to big, it would be really great. It's a crazy thing.

On the way back to Hangzhou from Yongcheng yesterday, Zhang Xiangbei described the company's future prospects to them. Both he and Zhou Ruoyi were moved. They both felt that what Zhang Xiangbei painted was not a castle in the air, but something that could really be realized. This was very important to them. It's also a good opportunity.

At this age, who doesn’t want to do something spectacular?

Sun Xiangyang felt that if it hadn't been Sunday, he wouldn't have been able to find the leader. If they hadn't returned to Hangzhou in the evening, he and Zhou Ruoyi might have gone to work and resigned immediately after arriving in Hangzhou, regardless of whether their families agreed or not.

As a result, I went home one night and asked, and that's when I found out what was wrong.

Sun Xiangyang sighed. He looked at his police uniform and stroked it with his hands, his eyes full of melancholy.

Colleagues were coming in and out, and when they saw Fatty Sun, who was usually laughing constantly, looking sad, he teased him:

"What's wrong, Fatty, your girlfriend dumped you?"

"Shit, your mother hasn't given birth to my girlfriend yet." Sun Xiangyang said angrily.

"Hey, come on, come on, call me big brother, and I'll urge my parents to move faster." The colleague who was choked by Sun Xiangyang choked him back, and the other colleagues laughed.

"Comrade, which office is Sun Xiangyang in?"

A woman's voice came from the corridor, and the office suddenly became quiet. As soon as Sun Xiangyang heard this, he quickly stood up and walked out. Colleagues followed curiously to the door and saw that the man who came to see Sun Xiangyang was a middle-aged man in his forties. Young woman, everyone retreated back to the office.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Sun Xiangyang asked Aunt Zhou in the corridor.

"Your father asked me to come find you." Aunt Zhou and Sun Xiangyang said.

Sun Xiangyang said angrily: "Why is he looking for me?"

"What do you think you can do?" Aunt Zhou said with a smile, "Xiang Yang, my father, what else can you be angry about overnight? Your father couldn't turn around last night. After you left, his brain Now that we have turned a corner, it will be fine."

The two people were talking and walked out of the corridor, walked out of the gate, walked into the yard, and then stopped in the shade of the tree in front of the bicycle shed.

"Xiang Yang, your father asked me to tell you that you are old now and can make your own decisions. He said, nothing else. Just one sentence. No matter what happens to you in the future, you will always be there for you at home. If you want to eat, you can do whatever you want." Aunt Zhou said.

Sun Xiangyang, who was angry just now, felt a little sad after hearing this. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Aunt Zhou took out a bank card and said to Sun Xiangyang:

"Xiang Yang, you also know that we don't have much money at home. There are two hundred thousand in this card. Your father asked me to bring it to you. He said that Zhang Xiangbei will definitely look down on this little money, but we have to think about it ourselves. Yes, we must be measured and do what we do. No matter how capable we are, we will do our best and don’t take advantage of others.”

Sun Xiangyang turned his head away, and his eyes were a little red. He knew that since he was a child, Lao Sun had taken him with him, and he had always lived in poverty. It was not until he went to work at Lin Shuwan's LinkedIn School that his financial situation improved a little. But at the end of last year, Lao Sun and Aunt Zhou booked a house for Sun Xiangyang in the north of the city. After paying the down payment, the 200,000 yuan was really all the family's wealth.

"I don't want it, Auntie." Sun Xiangyang and Auntie Zhou said.

"Why are you so polite to your own father?"

Aunt Zhou smiled and made sure to push the bank card into Sun Xiangyang's hand. Sun Xiangyang tried to hide but couldn't. People coming and going looked at them curiously, so Sun Xiangyang could only take it in his hand.

"By the way, Xiangyang, after you resign, you won't be able to live in the dormitory. I will sort out the small room at home and you can go home." Aunt Zhou explained.

Sun Xiangyang nodded.

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