The Pentium Era - South to North

Although the weather in Hangzhou has four distinct seasons, spring and autumn are really like passers-by, showing their faces for a little while and then hiding. The coldness of winter lasts until March. When I wake up, I find that the willow trees have already vomited. The buds are about to bloom, and the peach blossoms are about to bloom. Before you even have time to take off your cotton-padded clothes, suddenly, the rapeseed flowers in the fields have bloomed, and the weather has turned hot.

When you take off your cotton-padded clothes, it seems like you can put on your shirt directly.

It’s the same in autumn. The sultry heat slowly fades away, and the cold air comes slowly and slowly. It’s already October, and the weather still doesn’t seem to be getting colder. Then suddenly, it rains, and you have to wear a woolen sweater. When it rains again, I quickly rummage through the cabinets and find cotton-padded down jackets. The first words everyone says when they meet are, "It's so cold."

After the weather got colder, Liu Ligan finally breathed a sigh of relief. For him, what made him feel most comfortable when the weather turned colder was that one number followed another. You felt that the 8th had just passed, and why did the 9th suddenly come again? The approaching typhoons have finally begun to become less frequent. Although there have been cases of typhoons in November in history, that is history after all.

If something happened every year, people would not say it was history, but would say last year, the year before, or even three years ago.

For Liu Ligan and his Genshan River improvement plan, for such a huge outdoor project, the coming of every typhoon is like a disaster. Not only will the project be delayed, but the river you drained will be filled with water, and the newly dug river will be filled with water. The trenches will be filled with water, and even your work shed will be filled with water. How come there is so much water? Even if the sky is leaking, it should have finished leaking, right?

You look at the raging wind and rain outside and shake your head and sigh, feeling happy for the sunny day that has arrived. Just when you sigh that it has finally passed, the next typhoon will bring more water and even crazier winds, directly blowing you away. The linoleum felt and bamboo sheets on the roof of the work shed were overturned, and the bags of cement underneath, thinking they could avoid the catastrophe, turned into cement blocks.

Newly planted trees and plants on both sides of the river will be blown off by the wind, swept away by the rain, and washed into the river. After every typhoon, the entire Genshan River construction site is a disaster scene. You have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources. You try to restore it to its original state, but as soon as you restore it, the next typhoon comes again, bringing you another disaster scene.

Liu Ligan feels that he has never hated typhoons as much as he does now since he was a child. It is said that the names of typhoons are provided by fourteen countries and regions in the Asia-Pacific region. Each country and region provides ten names and then uses them in order. Liu Ligan I thought to myself, why do so many things? If I were to name it, it would be one name, from Bastard One to Bastard Ten Thousand.

Only the degree of bastard is different, but typhoons are all bastards, this is correct.

Fortunately, these days of intensive bastards are finally over, and the dredging work is still in the final stage. Liu Ligan feels that it would be great to get out of these days of being forced by bastards.

Liu Ligan drove the car and left the Genshanhe construction site, preparing to return to the company. He still walked around the entrance of Wanghu Hotel out of habit, but still did not see A Lian. Although Hangzhou is not big, when you want to When you find someone, it will be magnified infinitely.

Liu Ligan didn't know why he came to find Alian. What would happen if he found her? Ms. Cai never said too much to him. What remained in Liu Ligan's heart was her words, "I didn't know my mother's pain until I became a mother."

What pain does she know? Is the pain of having a child taken away from you or the pain of crying without tears when you look at your son and politely call him "auntie"?

How can people who have not experienced these have real feelings?

When he met Ah Lian again, Liu Ligan didn't know what else he could do besides saying "Hello" to her and "How are you now?"

He would never sleep with her again. Although in retrospect, those days were still sad and beautiful, Liu Ligan felt that he no longer had the ability or courage to sleep with her.

He couldn't say that he would recruit her into the company, give her a stable career, or even let her appear around him. Before Miss Cai gave no more explanations and instructions, everything Liu Ligan did would be criticized. See it as a kind of coercion. What do you mean, Mr. Liu, are you going to use my privacy to blackmail me?

He can't even give Alian any more money. For Alian, it's okay for you to give me money to sleep with me. But if you give me money and don't sleep with me, it will make people very suspicious. Will she follow her in turn? You and Liu Ligan don't know either. If she follows him, she will soon discover his cooperative relationship with Miss Cai. What's next?

Liu Ligan didn't know what would happen.

But all unknown things are potential risks for Liu Ligan and his Genshan River improvement plan. You must not touch them yourself.

Every time Liu Ligan passed by the entrance of Wanghu Hotel, he warned himself not to come back again. Destiny would have its own arrangements. Just like Miss Cai said, it depends on fate. That is also their fate. It has nothing to do with you. .

But after telling himself not to come, Liu Lizhan would come again next time. He felt like that annoying bastard typhoon that kept coming over and over again.

Liu Ligan's eldest brother rang, and he picked up. It was Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen asked him where he was, and Liu Ligan said that he was on his way back.

"Come here, grill the lamb chops." Zhang Chen called.

Liu Ligan heard the voices of He Hongmei and Xiao Zhao in the background, as well as the voices of Lao Tang, Tan Shuzhen and Ge Ling. Liu Ligan said yes and would be there immediately.

When Liu Lipole arrived, he saw Lao Tan and Han Gaozu Liu Bang also arriving.

Although the weather was a little cold, Zhang Chen and the others still put the table outside and put the two tables together.

Liu Ligan walked over and just sat down when Old Tang stuffed a bunch of lamb kidneys into his hand. He Hongmei said, "Eat, eat. I'm treating you today, and it won't be included in the hundred meals."

The hundred meals later went through several twists and turns, and now they have returned more than eighty times. Liu Ligan and He Hongmei said, Sichuan girl, these hundred meals to me are like the mountains in front of Yu Gong's house. Are there endless descendants?

He Hongmei said yes, I am saving food for my granddaughter now, please remember it carefully.

He Hongmei actually took the initiative to say that it would not be included in the hundred meals today. Liu Ligan suddenly became suspicious. He took the lamb kidneys in his hand and asked: "Is such a big good thing a scam?"

He Hongmei and Xiao Zhao laughed wildly, and Tan Shuzhen cursed, "The only trick is to cheat you out of a meal. What are you afraid of? Someone will poison you?" Don't worry, you don't deserve poison from anyone here.

Liu Ligan chuckled.

Old Tang and Liu Ligan said: "Today is a happy event for He Hongmei."

"Why, God opened your eyes, someone married her?" Liu Ligan asked.

Old Tang shook his head: "I think it is more worthy of celebration than someone marrying her."

Lao Tan and Han Gaozu Liu Bang came later, and they didn't know the situation. They looked at He Hongmei, then at Lao Tang and Zhang Chen. He Hongmei smiled and didn't say anything herself. Zhang Chen said it for her. He asked Liu Ligan: " Do you still remember the movie script from last year?”

"For international friends, which costume did you make?"

Zhang Chen nodded and said yes, "The costumes designed by He Hongmei, Shino Harada told me today, have won one of the four nominees for the best costume design at this year's Kyoto Film Festival. Shino Harada and his company invited He Hongmei to participate in this movie. The festival’s award ceremony and the final list of winners will be announced at the award ceremony.”

"Really, that's great!" Liu Ligan raised his wine glass and said to He Hongmei: "Sichuan girl, I must wish you the award in advance, and I believe you will definitely win the award."

He Hongmei also raised her wine glass, clinked it with Liu Lipole, and said thank you!

Xiao Zhao looked at them and laughed. Liu Ligan finished his drink and asked Xiao Zhao, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's really rare that you two are so serious." Xiao Zhao said, and everyone laughed.

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, said: "That is an internationally famous film festival. Hou Hsiao-hsien and Yang Dechang have both attended it. Come on, Miss He, I want to congratulate you too."

"Together." Lao Tan also raised his glass.

After the three of them finished drinking, Zhang Chen said: "Shino Harada also said that it is the first time for a Chinese to be nominated for fashion design. If he wins the award, it will definitely be sensational news. Foreigners have always believed that, Things like fashion design are insulated from us Chinese."

"That's great! Do I, Liu Ligan, also know an international celebrity? Come on, Sichuan girl, then I want to flatter you and sign a hundred autographs for me later."

Liu Ligan raised his glass again and said to He Hongmei. He Hongmei cursed "Go away", but still drank to Liu Ligan.

He Hongmei finished the glass, filled it up, raised it, and said to Zhang Chen, "Thank you, Master!"

Old Tang clapped his hands and shouted, "You want to drink this wine, Zhang Chen!"

Zhang Chen picked up the cup, clinked it with He Hongmei, and drank it all in one gulp.

…

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao sent He Hongmei to the airport. When Xiao Zhao saw He Hongmei's sex, she seemed to have something to say to Zhang Chen, so Xiao Zhao excused herself to the bathroom and walked away.

He Hongmei asked Zhang Chen: "Master, why is it only my name this time, not yours?"

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "It was originally designed by you, of course it was you."

"No, Shino Harada told me. He said it was you who suggested it, right?"

"Yes, what I proposed is just a fact." Zhang Chen said.

"But I think it's unfair. Obviously, the entire design concept is yours, and you should be on the list."

"You want to embarrass me to death? What's the use of ideas? Ideas are ideas. I share so many ideas with people every day. I told you, and also told Ge Ling and others, why, all the clothes are considered to be designed by me? Be confident. One thing, if you have this ability, you will do well without me."

He Hongmei shook her head, she said no, Master, there were so many revisions, you put forward the revision suggestions, and I did it again.

Zhang Chen laughed: "What's the matter? I want to take over this business. By the way, Harada Shino and I also said that my role is at best that of an instructor. Didn't you graduate from university? , you don’t know what the instructor should be like?”

"None of them are like you, Master." He Hongmei said, "You are my real Master."

"Yes, I am your master. You have worked for me for so long in vain. It's time to leave the profession." Zhang Chen said.

"I don't allow you to say that."

Zhang Chen asked curiously: "What did I say?"

"Working for nothing, etc., I am very happy to be with you, and I am happy to do whatever I do."

"We are also glad that you are with us, He Hongmei." Zhang Chen said.

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