Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

After breakfast, Zhang Xuan met with Li Mei and others and went to the administrative building in the capital.

Due to the contact from the previous day, this time it was mainly about chatting with the leaders in the capital, and everything was done by the subordinates.

After the meeting, accompanied by the leadership team, the Yintai Real Estate team went to Sanlitun.

Zhang Xuan was so ambitious that he took all the territory that would later belong to Taikoo Li in Sanlitun with just one move of his hand.

That's not all, after all, Taikoo Li only covers an area of ​​53,000 square meters. This time, the leaders gave Yintai Real Estate a choice of 100,000 square meters. Naturally, they occupied the excellent surrounding land based on the memory of future generations.

When Zhang Xuan got up, he also painted a pie for the accompanying leaders and told them about the design, development and management experience of Intime Real Estate, so that they fully realized that the four words "Intime Real Estate" are the brand, which represents the construction of excellence and excellence. idea.

The leader nodded repeatedly after hearing this and expressed his position happily: "Mr. Zhang, the capital has funds, talents, and the city has a future. If you have problems or needs, just tell us, and we will fully cooperate."

Zhang Xuan said: "Thank you for the leadership. Yintai Real Estate has only one last request, which is for everyone to work together to complete the project. I look forward to a different Sanlitun and a different Beijing in four years."

There was a reception banquet at noon. Zhang Xuan didn't want to show off his face, so he drank with the leader.

But fortunately, the leader was very clear-minded and stopped trying to persuade someone to drink after a certain amount. Everyone was still sober when the banquet was over.

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Xuan's Nokia kept ringing.

They all came to congratulate me.

He was confused for a moment. When did his mobile phone number become known to so many people?

"Hello, who are you?"

"Ah? Shonan? Oh, hello, leader."

"Mr. Zhang, congratulations on winning the Mao Dun Literature Award. The people of southern Hunan are proud of you."

Zhang Xuan received blessings from the leaders of Xiangnan on the phone.

But in addition to congratulations, the other party also hoped that he could go back to his hometown for inspection.

The leader of Xiangnan said sincerely: "Mr. Zhang, you are welcome to visit Chang City when you have time. Although our Chang City is not as rich as other places, as long as Mr. Zhang is willing to give our Chang City a chance, we will not let Mr. Zhang down." .”

It was not easy to refuse the call directly at this time, so Zhang Xuan had to solemnly say that he would seriously consider it.

Putting down the phone, he said to Li Mei: "Look, this is the third time. I'm really persistent."

Li Mei suggested: "You should try to keep a low profile when you go home in the future, otherwise people may block the door."

Zhang Xuan rubbed his eyebrows: "It shouldn't be the case. After all, he is such a big leader, so he wouldn't do such a thing."

Li Mei said: "There is nothing wrong with being careful."

Zhang Xuan nodded: "That's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nokia rang again.

"Mr. Zhang, on behalf of the people of Jiangsu Province, I congratulate you on winning the Mao Dun Literature Award. Come to Jinling for tea when you have time, and let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord."

After ending the call, Zhang Xuan shook his phone and said, "Okay, another one."

Li Mei asked: "The leader of Jiangsu Province?"

Zhang Xuan said: "It's him."

Li Mei thought for a while and said, "This place is pretty good."

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Hey, let's get these three done first. I already owe the bank almost 4 billion."

Li Mei smiled and said: "With the rate you are making money, you can pay it off in four or five years."

Zhang Xuan was frightened when he heard this: "No, it's better to say goodbye. Now I'm overstretching my body to make money. It's okay for a month or two, but it won't work for a long time. My beautiful life has just begun."

Hearing that a good life has just begun, Li Mei subconsciously thought of the big boss's confidante, and immediately smiled, not knowing how to answer the question.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Xuan held a meeting and listened to the work report.

After the meeting, Zhang Xuan said to Peng Zhiyong, the person in charge of the capital, "I'll leave this to you. If you encounter any problems, you should report them to me or Manager Li in a timely manner."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Peng Zhiyong said respectfully.

Zhang Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so reserved. I like to be called a great writer the most. You were personally selected by Manager Li and I. I like you very much."

Peng Zhiyong smiled cheekily, thinking that it would be nice to just listen to what he said, but he didn't dare to take it casually.

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Xuan smiled at Li Mei, "Look, I'm younger than them all, and they all treat me like a tiger."

Li Mei joked: "This is a society that values ​​appearance."

Zhang Xuan said matter-of-factly, "You comfort me like this, and I feel better. Okay, I'll go to Tianjin to do something, and you can help take charge of the overall situation here."

Li Mei helped open the car door: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here."

Starting from Beijing, the Mercedes-Benz headed east and entered Weijin Road in NK District three hours later.

Zhang Xuan put down the car window and looked at the street scene outside, and asked the couple behind him: "Brother, do you know Jiajia's specific address?"

Yang Hua said: "I know this, but if I don't know, I won't dare to come."

With that said, Yang Hua told him the address.

Chen Yan, who was driving the car, said after hearing this: "I know this place."

Zhang Xuan asked in surprise: "Have you been here before?"

Chen Yan told him: "I have a comrade nearby."

Zhang Xuan nodded and let her lead the way without asking whether it was a male or female comrade.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yan parked the car at the entrance of an old community, "This is it."

The houses in the community are relatively old, but the flow of people coming in and out is quite lively.

On the first floor there is a small restaurant, a noodle shop, a Goubuli bun shop, and a grocery store.

It's late afternoon and many people coming back from get off work are buying instant noodles, drinks and alcohol at the grocery store.

Zhang Xuan's eyes wandered outside, and finally looked at Yang Hua, "Should we go up directly or?"

Yang Hua looked at the sky: "It's not too early, let's go up directly."

"Okay." With that said, Zhang Xuan planned to go to the grocery store to buy something.

Although he has a higher seniority, he is still a guest after all. They are several years older than him, so it is not in line with his temperament to go there with bare hands.

Zhang Xuan walked into the grocery store and said, "Boss, bring me some candies."

"Which one do you want?" A waitress looking for change raised her head and asked him.

But when the waitress laid her eyes on Zhang Xuan, she was filled with shock and disbelief.

Zhang Xuan smiled, what a coincidence, and gestured with his hands, "What? You don't recognize me anymore?"

"You, are you my uncle's son?" Yang Jia asked carefully in a tone of certainty and confusion.

No wonder she is like this. The two of them don't see each other often. They can only see each other once in a while during the New Year, not necessarily every year.

After all, Zhang Xuan usually goes to his aunt's house to pay New Year greetings on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

On the same second day of junior high school, Yang Jia usually followed Hua's wife to her grandmother's house in the county town, often staggering the time.

And she was three years older than him, had started studying early, and had good academic performance. For her studies, Mrs. Hua sent her to study at her grandmother's house. The education in the county town was better than that in the small town.

In a word, the two of them met very rarely.

Zhang Xuan teased her: "What should you call me?"

Yang Jia felt uncomfortable for a moment, but after hesitating for a few seconds, she still called: "Uncle."

Zhang Xuan blinked, smiled, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Speaking of this, Yang Jia's uncomfortable face became even more uncomfortable, and she looked at him without saying a word.

At this time, someone urged her: "Girl, help me find change quickly. I want to go home for dinner."

"Hey, okay." Hearing this, Yang Jia counted the money in his hand again. After finding that it was correct, he hurriedly handed it over.

After finishing the bill for the three people in front of him in one go, Yang Jia finally had nowhere to rest his lowered head and had to raise his head to face Zhang Xuan.

This time he took the initiative to ask: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xuan answered the question unreasonably: "You told your family that you found a financial job, just collecting money in a grocery store?"

Yang Jia's face turned red and she bit her mouth without saying anything.

Zhang Xuan sighed, no wonder Brother Hua and Mrs. Hua were so worried. A dignified Tianjin University graduate was actually working as a cashier in this place. Who would believe it?

This is 1995?

This is not the era when college students will be everywhere in a few decades.

Zhang Xuan looked her over and reminded: "I came here with my brother and sister-in-law. You must be sure."

Before he finished speaking, Yanghua and his wife, seeing Zhang Xuan still making no move, ran over to take a look.

Then

And then there was no more.

Who is Mrs. Hua?

She herself is the person who runs a shop selling electrical appliances in the town, and she basically takes over half of the electrical appliance business in the town.

Dealing with all kinds of people every day, I have long developed a pair of sharp eyes.

With just a cursory glance, Mrs. Hua guessed the situation in front of her. She was so angry that her brain was filled with blood and she slapped her with her right hand.

"Snapped!"

The slap was loud.

Yang Jia was beaten stupidly.

Zhang Xuan was confused, Yang Hua was also confused, and they started to take advantage of it without asking any questions?

Seeing that Mrs. Hua was about to hit her, Zhang Xuan stopped her with quick eyes and hands this time:

"Sister-in-law, if you have something to say, please say it. Don't do anything. It won't look good outside."

"It doesn't look good! It doesn't look good! I have never hit her since she was a child. I have worked so hard to send her to study, but she doesn't want to do the assigned work. I come here to do this. Can she be worthy of me? Ah? Can she be worthy of me?" Mrs. Hua was angry. It hurts my heart, and I want to fight even though I am crying.

Yang Jia lowered her head and entangled her fingers without resisting or defending herself.

At this time, the proprietress inside ran out screaming, wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in her hand and shouted:

"Who are you? How dare you come here and beat people?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that what his sister-in-law just said was a dialect, and the shop owner probably didn't understand.

So he motioned to Chen Yan to stop the knife, and then explained.

Upon hearing that the other party was Yang Jia's mother, the shop owner immediately changed his expression and stood aside.

Zhang Xuan felt strange and asked in dialect: "Who is she?"

Yang Jia didn't shy away from it: "She is the sister of my college roommate."

So that's it, no wonder he's so protective of his calf.

Zhang Xuan gossiped: "Where does your roommate work?"

Yangjia lowered his head: "In the city hall."

Zhang Xuan couldn't bear to poke his heart any more and said, "Go to your house, it won't look good outside."

Yang Jia glanced at him gratefully, immediately picked up a bunch of keys from the drawer, hurriedly said hello to the shop owner next to him and entered the community.

Yangjia's rented house is on the first floor, about ten square meters, with a damp floor and a simple interior without even a single decent piece of furniture.

This made Zhang Xuan frown.

Damn it, is this still the daughter that Mrs. Hua often shows off?

Life is too shabby!

Living in such a humid place for a long time, what the hell is it like to not get sick?

Sister-in-law Hua looked around the room, tears streaming down her face as if she didn't need any money.

I saw her resentful and said: "I can't bear to eat myself. I have given you the best food and used the best since you were a child. Why do you come here to suffer after studying?"

Yang Jia lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Yang Hua was also jealous, but he still pulled his wife aside to give her some good words.

More than ten minutes later, Mrs. Hua asked Yang Jia: "Where is your boyfriend?"

Yang Jia said: "I guess I haven't gotten off work yet."

Sister-in-law Hua asked: "It's past 7 o'clock and you haven't gotten off work yet. When will you get off work?"

Yangjia didn't speak again.

Sister-in-law Hui is not that easy to fool, "Call and ask him to come over!"

Yang Jia looked embarrassed, but still said: "He comes here around 8 o'clock every day."

Sister-in-law Hui asked: "He lives at home?"

Yang Jia nodded.

Sister-in-law Hui asked again: "Do you live not far from your place?"

Yang Jia paused and nodded again.

Sister-in-law Hui was angry again: "If that's the case, why don't you take you to live in his house?"

Yang Jia seemed to have been poked in a sore spot, and was suddenly discouraged. She sat down on the bed and shed tears silently.

At this moment, Chen Yan, who was on guard outside, walked in and quietly said to Zhang Xuan: "Someone is here, a boy in his 20s."

Zhang Xuan was thoughtful, opened the door directly, and then came face to face with the people outside.

The person who came was of average appearance and height, with a little baby fat.

When this person met, he asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Xuan said calmly: "I am your uncle."

This person originally wanted to start complaining, but when he saw the room full of people the next second, he twisted his eyebrows and turned around to leave.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Chen Yan, who blocked the way.

The man asked: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Don't leave in a hurry when you come, come in and sit."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Hua came over with a roar, and PIA slapped her in the face.

The boy covered his face: "You dare to hit me? Why do you hit me?"

Pia, Mrs. Hua slapped her again.

The boy stretched out his hand and nodded. He was very angry but did not dare to speak anymore. He was obviously afraid of being beaten.

"Mom, let him go. I'll go home with you." Yang Jia was very disappointed now. She had seen all her boyfriend's behavior just now.

In the past, she had faith and support because of love, but now she suddenly woke up.

"Wait for me." Seeing Chen Yan get out of the way, the boy walked a few steps and turned around to say harsh words.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Chen Yan again.

Chen Yan was not polite at all. She ran up and kicked the boy in the abdomen.

The boy immediately leaned against the wall and slumped on the ground, holding his stomach with his right hand, ouch, ouch, and lost his voice in pain.

The boy's words just now seemed to arouse Hua's temper. She ran over and slapped her a few more times. If Yang Hua hadn't been holding her back, she would have been so angry that she would have taken off her pants and peed on her face.

The boy left.

Yangjia packed her things silently.

More than 30 minutes later, more than 10 people, including men and women, came outside the community.

Zhang Xuan glanced at it, ignored it, and got in the car.

Seeing this, Chen Yan opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz without haste, sat in slowly, and stepped on the accelerator.

There was a woman among them, Bucha, who slammed the stick in her hand towards Mercedes-Benz.

At this time, a fat man quickly jumped up and intercepted the stick, shouting:

"Ouch, grandma, don't you dare throw it around. We can't afford to offend these people."

"Isn't it just a broken Mercedes-Benz? What can't you afford to offend?"

"Auntie, this Mercedes-Benz is not broken. We can't afford to offend that license plate, and we can't afford to offend the young man sitting inside."

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