The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

Fu Zhengtian still knew about the affairs of the No. [-] Manufacturing Factory, but when he heard that Ning Anguo was transferred to the branch factory, his brows were knotted.

This really surprised him and Fu Lin.

Fu Zhengtian felt that it was necessary for him to come and take a look.

Seeing Ning Xianglang hugging the quilt with difficulty and smiling at Fu Mian and Su Sheng, Fu Zhengtian walked over to take over with a blank expression.He asked, "Where are you going?"

Ning Xianglang felt Fu Zhengtian's kindness, and thanked him readily: "Thank you! Come with me!"

Ning Xianglang took them to his new room.

Fu Zhengtian helped Ning Xianglang put the sun-dried quilt into the cabinet and put it away, looking at the dilapidated dormitory.Ning Xianglang's family just moved here, and they only did a preliminary cleaning, and many places were not cleaned up properly.

Fu Zhengtian even saw the date on the old newspaper pasted on the wall more than ten years ago.

This place is really old.

Ning Xianglang could see Fu Zhengtian's disgust, but he didn't care too much, and said with a smile, "I'll take you next door to play!"

There were not many people in the branch factory, so Ning Xianglang asked Ning Anguo for the empty room next door with a salivating face, and spent a long time cleaning it up.

Ning Xianglang led the three of Fu Zhengtian to his new base: "From now on, this place will be mine. I plan to build a study and a warehouse here."

Fatty Su was very excited: "It's really big!"

Ning Xianglang led them to the room and pushed open the window. The large open window was facing the large area of ​​Pistacia chinensis artificially planted behind.This is a very common tree species in Northwest China. In autumn, it will turn red leaves like maple trees.They grow very slowly. It has been more than 20 years since the establishment of the branch factory, and they are still short, only about two meters high.The distance between the trees is the same, but the branches and leaves are cut out by the four seasons of wind and rain, which looks like a wonderful picture scroll with a neat and somewhat random.

Pistacia chinensis likes light, and where they are, it means that there will be bright sunshine.

With such a window, the air in the room suddenly became extraordinarily fresh.

Fu Zhengtian walked up to Ning Xianglang and rubbed the top of his hair, and said, "You know how to have fun while suffering."

Ning Xianglang replied, "It's not bitter at all."

Fu Zhengtian's hand resting on Ning Xianglang's head paused slightly, and then couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Fu Zhengtian raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Do you have the money to rectify this house?"

Seeing Fu Zhengtian's face of "I don't have money, come find me quickly", Ning Xianglang feels sad.

He really has no money!

But thinking of having an enlightened father, Ning Xianglang regained his balance.He smiled and said: "My dad said, if I can write down how much money will be spent and where each money will be spent for him to check, he will give me the money according to the list!"

After listening to Ning Xianglang's words, Fu Zhengtian looked at Fu Mian thoughtfully. He thought for a while, and ordered in the same way: "Fu Mian, aren't you going to participate in a group tour? Write the list like this, can you How much money you take depends on whether you think carefully or not." He raised his index finger and nodded his head, "Move here well, don't mess around every day."

Fu Mian: "..."

Why do you always feel weird!

Fu Zhengtian didn't care what he thought.

Fu Zhengtian is in charge of the daily expenses of the Fu family.

Fu Lin was not in good health. Once he fell ill due to the negligence of his servants, Fu's mother dismissed the servants at home, put down her work and took care of Fu Lin and Fu Zhengtian's various affairs-later, she took care of another Fu Lin. Mian.

Fu Zhengtian was afraid that Fu's mother would be too hard, so he arranged the purchases, payment and other chores that required running errands. After Fu Mian came, he also took care of all the arrangements for Fu Mian—including finding schools, finding teachers, giving pocket money, etc. Wait for trifles.

If only this guy was as reassuring as Ning Xianglang.

Fu Zhengtian couldn't help rubbing Ning Xianglang's soft hair again.

Fu Zhengtian, who turned into a hair-rubbing madman all day long, finally made Ning Xianglang unbearable. He stood on tiptoe vigorously, stretched his short hands vigorously, and rumpled Fu Zhengtian's hair viciously!

Fu Zhengtian was amused by Ning Xianglang's exasperated appearance, and there was a rare joy in his smile.Seeing that Ning Xianglang was struggling to stand on tiptoe, he stretched out his hand to bring Ning Xianglang into his arms, and hugged Ning Xianglang: "Don't be angry, I'll rub it for you."

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Could it be that this guy is still a head rubbing maniac?

It happened to be the weekend, and Fu Mian and Fatty Su had nothing to do, clamoring to stay here to help Ning Xianglang.

Ning Xianglang said: "Then let's go to the flea market here to look for things. I want to inquire about the prices! I'll find a notebook where I can write things down first."

Hearing Ning Xianglang's arrangement, Fu Mian couldn't help but look at Fu Zhengtian.

Fu Zhengtian said: "Wait a minute."

Fu Zhengtian went outside and made a phone call, pushing back what was originally scheduled for the weekend.He is still so young, there is not much time for him to appear when he is really needed, and he usually finds someone to appear on his behalf, so it doesn't matter if he is not present at ordinary times.

When he returned to the room, Fu Zhengtian saw Ning Xianglang writing stroke by stroke with his arms propped on the window sill, and Fu Mian and Fatty Su were happily talking to each other.

Such an atmosphere seemed too harmonious and happy, Fu Zhengtian couldn't bear to disturb them, and stood quietly watching them.

Ning Xianglang was thinking about the things he wanted to buy before realizing that Fu Zhengtian hadn't spoken for a long time. He turned his head to look, and suddenly met Fu Zhengtian's calm eyes.

I don't know what's going on, but Ning Xianglang always feels that there seems to be an inexplicable inexplicable in that calmness... Envy?

Ning Xianglang ran back to the next door, took out the tape measure and ran back, stuffing it into Fu Zhengtian's hand: "Brother Tian, ​​please help me measure the approximate width of each wall and the height of this window!"

Fu Zhengtian paused, staring into Ning Xianglang's eyes.

Ning Xianglang looked at Fu Zhengtian without blinking, making it very clear that he expected him to join.

Fu Zhengtian said: "Okay, I will measure it, and you will record it."

Fu Mian was quite active: "I'll help pull the ruler!"

Fatty Su scratched his ears and cheeks: "Then what should I do?"

Ning Xianglang ordered unceremoniously: "Go to the next door and wash the fruits, then throw them into the juicer, I want to drink apple juice!"

Fatty Su also helped with this little matter at home, and immediately agreed readily: "Okay!"

The end of spring is drawing near, but the spring breeze is still working tirelessly to blow the faint fragrance of leaves to the old factory buildings.

Fu Zhengtian raised his head and looked out while he was busy, and suddenly found that the old leaves of the coptis tree had fallen with the wind, and the new buds spit out a window of fresh green.

Such a view is really pleasant.

After taking reasonable measurements, the four of them drank up the juice brought by Fatty Su, and set off together for the flea market that Ning Xianglang said.

Factory buildings are generally far away from the urban area, but the first manufacturing factory is quite special, occupying an important position in the south of the city.The branch factory is not so lucky, it is equivalent to stepping into the suburbs.

However, the infrastructure here is still very complete. At the beginning, the branch factory was quite lively, and the surrounding areas gradually developed. At that time, there was a school for children here.It's a pity that the branch factory became more and more depressed, and the prosperity it brought dissipated.

Ning Xianglang had already inquired about the surrounding situation with the guard who stayed behind at the branch factory. He had a good sense of direction and arrived at his destination soon.

In fact, the flea market is not just a place for second-hand trading, many other shops are also opened here, and it is already the most crowded place in the marginalized old city.

Life in the old city is always quiet, and the vendors in the market have no energy to shout. They are either smoking a local cigarette, or holding a pot of tea and pouring tea directly into their mouths from the spout, or just in twos and threes. Sitting together to play chess and chat.Not far away, there is even an opera singer with a deep voice, the famous "Take the Tiger Mountain by Outsmart", but a few children will say "the king of heaven covers the earth tiger" and I say "the pagoda suppresses the river demon" The old man who sang an opera stopped so angry that he made trouble on the ground and chased away people!

Fu Mian and Fatty Su had never seen such a place before, and both of them looked around curiously.

Ning Xianglang had quite a few places to run before "coming back", but he didn't take a good look at the old town that had been under his nose all this time. With Su Fatty and two people accompanying him, he also boldly followed them to look left Look, touch right.

Of course, he didn't forget what he was here for, and when he saw the target store, he ran in to ask the price.

Fu Zhengtian is a very efficient person. Seeing Fu Mian and Su Fatty tailed behind Ning Xianglang like a small tail, he immediately took the list in Ning Xianglang's hand and divided the tasks: "Fu Mian, you and Su Sheng are in the same group. Xiao Lang and I will separately ask about the things on this piece of paper, so it’s quicker.” He looked at his watch, “No matter how many questions we ask, we will gather at the gate of the market in half an hour.”

Fu Mian was a little hesitant, but Fatty Su patted his chest without hesitation: "No problem! Let's go, brother Mian!"

Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang shared the remaining tasks, and looked up at Fu Mian and Fatty Su who had walked a long way.

He frowned, and his tone was particularly bad: "It's not even as good as a six-year-old baby."

Six-year-old Ning Xianglang: "..."

In fact, you yourself are too perverted, right?

Ning Xianglang and Fu Zhengtian also split up, and quickly determined the approximate prices of the items on the list.

The four rushed back to the dormitory of the factory, only to find that the gate of the branch factory suddenly became lively. As soon as the tall and big double-decker tram stopped in front of the platform, a large number of people rushed out of the car, either with their luggage. , or bring a box, most of them have to settle here.

Fatty Su had the sharpest eyes, and he saw Su Wenfeng walking in the middle at a glance.He rushed forward and said, "Dad, why are you here!"

Su Wenfeng said: "I'll help Uncle Ning lead the team here, and I'll stop by to see what's going on in the branch."

Ning Xianglang also saw Ning Anguo.

Ning Anguo walked out from the gate, stepped forward to give Su Wenfeng a big hug, and then embraced with the group of people who got off the tram one by one, with a bright and hearty smile on his face: "I'm really happy that you can come. "

This kind of smile seems to be contagious, blooming on everyone's face in an instant.They hugged Ning Anguo back vigorously: "Wherever you go to Ningchang, we will follow!"

Standing beside Ning Xianglang, Fu Zhengtian watched what happened in front of him, somehow felt that today's sunshine was particularly bright.

As expected, only like father is like son!

Both father and son are like living light sources, able to illuminate a place wherever they go.