Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

To make his words more convincing, Fang Lin also talked about the difficulty of finding an accountant.

Experienced accountants are the backbone of each factory.

It is impossible to give up your stable job and work as a temporary worker in a car repair shop.

Fang Lin didn't dare to hire inexperienced unemployed people.

The partners are large foreign companies.

The funds involved were not US dollars, but a considerable amount of Xia currency.

You need to be patient and know foreign languages.

The most important thing is that Fang Lin can trust her.

"Mochou, do you think it's easy to find someone like this?"

Fang Lin asked.

Wang Mochou shook her head gently, tears falling uncontrollably.

Fang Lin said so much just to make Wang Mochou feel at ease to accept his help.

Wang Mochou is not stupid.

How could I not understand Fang Lin's good intentions?

Knowing that Wang Mochou is aloof and arrogant, she is unwilling to easily accept other people's kindness.

Deliberately talking about the difficulty of finding an accountant.

Just to help Wang Mochou relieve her psychological burden.

"Look at you, why are you crying again?"

Fang Lin took out a handkerchief and handed it to Wang Mochou.

"The Wang Mochou in my memory was the iron lady who worked until the middle of the night, sweating but not crying. When did she become the delicate Lin Daiyu?"

"Puch."

When Wang Mochou heard about the Iron Lady and Lin Daiyu, she couldn't even cry anymore.

"That's right, come and eat."

Seeing the waiter bringing the dishes, Fang Lin took the initiative to stand up and help take them.

He picked up two bites of food and put them in Wang Mochou's bowl.

"Divorced..."

When Wang Mochou's emotions gradually stabilized, Fang Lin chatted about their respective situations after returning to the city.

Wang Mochou did not seem too surprised to learn that Fang Lin and Li Qiuyue had divorced long ago.

Then, Fang Lin told Wang Mochou about what happened between him and Lu Sirui.

this moment.

Wang Mochou's heart was like a roller coaster.

Fang Lin and Li Qiuyue were not the same kind of people, and divorce was a matter of time.

Wang Mochou saw this very clearly.

Li Qiuyue married Fang Lin for the purpose of following Fang Lin back to the city.

It is also to live a good life.

Fang Lin might be fascinated by Li Qiuyue's beauty at first.

But as long as some time passes, it is not impossible to tell what kind of person Li Qiuyue is.

did not expect.

Not long after Fang Lin and Li Qiuyue divorced, he met another girl.

And they have reached the stage of discussing marriage.

As a fellow educated youth and a young man with the same ideals, Wang Mochou should have been happy for Fang Lin.

But for some reason, Wang Mochou couldn't say a word of congratulations.

My heart feels empty, and even a little painful...

"By the way, what are your plans for the small building?"

Fang Lin asked casually.

"Well, let it be."

Wang Mochou didn't want to worry too much about matters beyond her personal life.

If we really fight, what will happen to the residents in the building?

"No more?"

Fang Lin asked.

"No more."

Wang Mochou could tell that Fang Lin wanted to help her get back the ancestral villa, but she didn't care.

Even if I get it back, what will happen?

The residents in the building are all good people.

During the years when I was away, they were the ones who took care of my sick mother.

There are no such neighbors.

Maybe my mother couldn't hold on and come back.

"No wonder, I was overthinking it."

Fang Lin gave a self-deprecating smile.

Not all neighbors are so cruel as to eat up the entire family.

At least.

The families living in Wang’s small building are not such people.

No wonder Wang Mochou's mother never mentioned asking for a house.

It's not about pretending to be noble or fighting.

I don’t want to see my neighbors become homeless.

"If you agree, we'll leave tomorrow."

Fang Lin glanced at his watch.

If you take the earliest train tomorrow morning, you will arrive in Yanjing before noon.

First send Wang Mochou to the repair shop to stay for a day.

I picked up Lu Sirui after get off work in the evening and discussed temporarily settling Wang Mochou in the courtyard.

Tianjin is a place of controversy for Fanglin.

It is also not a place suitable for Wang Mochou to stay for long.

Liu Dazhi would never suffer this loss.

If we don't leave quickly, there's no telling when Liu Dazhi will bring people over to take revenge.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Wang Mochou thought about it for a moment and decisively agreed to Fang Lin's proposal.

After her mother passed away, Wang Mochou no longer had any concerns about Tianjin.

And this city holds too many sad and happy memories for her.

Changing place to live may not be a bad thing.

That night, Fang Lin and Xu Liang had a discussion.

Decided to stay up all night on duty to prevent Liu Dazhi from seeking revenge overnight.

When they return to Yanjing tomorrow, the three of them will find a place to catch up on their sleep.

Time flies and it is already seven o'clock in the morning.

Wang Mochou packed a few simple clothes and took down her mother's portrait hanging on the wall.

I locked the door with mixed feelings.

After this departure, I don’t know when I will be able to come back.

Looking at the woman in the photo, Fang Lin and the other two sighed.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a fitted cheongsam and has an elegant smile on her face.

It should be a photo of Wang Mochou's mother when she was young.

Even if it’s just a photo.

She still has the nobility and elegance unique to a lady from a noble family.

It’s no wonder that Wang Mochou holds a grudge against his father.

He left his wife and infant daughter, who had no ability to survive, alone in Tianjin.

It's clear that they are going to be left to fend for themselves.

Arriving at the station, Fang Lin bought two newspapers to pass the time.

The train started slowly.

Wang Mochou looked at the passing grass and trees, tears rolling down her eyes.

"Don't think too much, read the newspaper and relieve your mood."

Fang Lin handed a newspaper to Wang Mochou.

"Oh my god! Master, look at this news. The country encourages people to engage in individual business and open collective enterprises!!!"

Seeing that Wang Mochou didn't go to take it, Xie Yunwei helped to get the newspaper.

Suddenly, I saw the front-page headline in the morning newspaper.

In accordance with the spirit of the higher-level meetings, the state will vigorously encourage poor and lower-middle peasants, urban vagrants, and returned educated youth to give full play to their subjective initiative, engage in side jobs, carry out individual operations, and establish collective enterprises.

The second and third pages of the newspaper focused on the pioneering efforts of a large number of collective enterprises in the south to revitalize the economy.

The heads of various collective enterprises were given nicknames of "King" by the newspapers.

The hat king, the sock king, the screw king...

More than a dozen heads of collective enterprises in the south led their fellow villagers and unemployed people to return to the cities and establish collective enterprises in the middle and end of last year.

In just one year, the assets of these collective enterprises totaled over half a million.

The term "ten thousand yuan household" officially appeared in newspapers.

"Wow, these people are so brave that they can even afford a car!"

Xu Liang was shocked after hearing this and snatched the newspaper to start reading.

The "kings" of these collective enterprises are like people from another world.

According to the description in the newspaper, their personal assets totaled more than ten thousand.

Personal vehicles have evolved from bicycles to cars and motorcycles.

There was even a shipping tycoon who bought a cargo ship in his own name.

"Brother Fang, if they can buy a car, you can too!"

Xu Liang blurted out: "You gave your three-wheeled car to Director Lei, why not take this opportunity to get a car to drive."

Hearing this, Xie Yunwei quickly nodded in agreement.

Fang Lin said playfully, "Are you two just waiting for me to come in and eat the steamed bread?"

"If you buy a car now, if you want to see me next year, you'll probably have to go to the Yanjing labor camp."