After setting foot on the land of his hometown, Zheng Zhe is friendly everywhere, and his accent is comfortable. He is especially able to adapt to this temperature. He always feels so hot in Shandong, and everyone keeps fanning the cool wind around him, saying that he is going to Shandong. They all tanned Mr. Zheng, and some said that there is a sea over there, and it must have been tanned by the sea breeze. It was a pain to go there.

After the dark Mr. Zheng was welcomed into the company by the employees, when he got the news, even the foreman of the factory came out, and everyone sat in a group, watching a big tiger like watching a zoo, even scrutinizing and touching, and talking in a hurry Ask Zheng Zhe how many pancakes and green onions he ate there, and whether the sorghum glutinous rice sticks to his teeth.

Zheng Zhe didn't say a word for a long time, and finally said that Shandong doesn't eat pancakes and rolls with green onions. Everyone said that Zheng Zhe's speech has a Shandong flavor, a bit Jiaodong, and the Northeast dialect is not pure, which is a pity.

Zheng Zhe disagreed with this. He always thought that he spoke Mandarin, which was no different from the announcer, without any accent. Purebreds become hybrids, unfortunately.

On the first day when Zheng Zhe arrived home, he sparred with all the Confucians. He ate at the company and didn't go home until evening.

Zheng Dechang specially asked for a leave of absence for this reason. He has already retired to the second line anyway, and he spends all day in his work unit for the elderly, and he and Zheng Zhe have long since ceased to have a tense relationship with Zheng Zhe in the past few years. His son is old and sensible, and he is always very pleased , went home early and cooked two good dishes, the father and I drank a cup, and he patted Zheng Zhe on the shoulder and felt that Zheng Zhe seemed to have grown taller again.

Zheng Zhe said that he was really tired all morning, so he didn't deny it, just nodded and laughed, thinking that the old man said that he would grow taller if he grew taller. The two of them were not much different, but Zheng Dechang's waist was more than 50 years old. It also started to sink, can Zheng Zhe be taller than him?

Zheng Zhe didn't rest at home for two days before he started to deal with the factory affairs, and had dinner with the leaders of the major Party A units by the way.

He also bought the piece of land in Wu Jiangzhou. Zheng Zhe made a calculation in his heart, thinking that even if the factory is useless, the land is still valuable. Once the bubble fell, Secretary Liu of the local municipal government said that the real estate development situation in their city is very good, so the land will not be cheap. If you sell it, the money is simple and rough, but it is real. If you take 90 steps back, even if it doesn't work, Wu Jiangzhou's scene is still valuable. If he didn't catch up with him to cash out, he would definitely not sell it for such a low price.

Zheng Zhe was busy at home, who knew that he was busy from summer to early autumn, until the factory's production and sales resumed stable. Even so, he was not idle, and got through several parties who had been laying lines before, Wu Jiangzhou He also introduced a small job to him, so there was no interruption in Shandong. In short, the profit in the second half of the year was very good. He also expanded the factory and increased capital by the way. He added offices in other places where he had business dealings. A group of people have been busy until the end of the year, and their income for the year is quite considerable when the money is paid back.

During this period, apart from calling Wu Jiangzhou, he didn't have much contact with people in Shandong. When the company was not busy on New Year's Day, he also contacted his mother once in his spare time, and asked Zheng Yan by the way.

Zheng Zhe was really surprised when he learned that Zheng Yan had stayed there for more than half a year, but what surprised him even more was that Zheng Yan was actually pretty good. comfortable.

Zheng Zhe couldn't figure it out, but he figured it out again in a blink of an eye. He and Zheng Yan were two people, they looked alike, but they were the same size. From this matter, it seems that Gu Ming is quite authentic, much stronger than when he was a child.

On the night of New Year's Day, Zheng Zhe was called out by Xiao Liang and Zhang Donkey to get together.

The meeting place was still chosen at Xiao Liang's home. His wife was cooking in the kitchen, and the child didn't eat well, so he fell down on the sofa and watched cartoons. Xiao Liang yelled a few words before coming over.

Xiao Liangfa’s blessings haven’t faded away, and he talks a little less than before, and doesn’t make much sense anymore. In his own words, he is numb at work, and his wife and children are bothered to death all day long. He just wants to be quiet when he has nothing to do. Quiet, sleep late, this is a lot of talking when you meet your buddies, even more so at ordinary times.

Zhang Lv'er is not so stupid anymore. This kid works at the post office and has a girlfriend. He is tall and pointed, and he is dressed a bit dusty, but he feels pretty nice after saying a few words. The girl sat with three people during the whole process. Next to him was serving food and pouring wine, he didn't talk much, he looked very quiet, and he didn't know what it would be like to get married in the future.

Xiao Liang touched the mouth of the wine glass with emotion: "Zheng Zhe, why don't you see that you are looking for someone?"

Zheng Zhe cleaned up very neatly when he came out this time, and his little hair was also clean. When Xiao Liang mentioned this, he was biting a cigarette, and he grinned, showing his good teeth: "I found it!" , didn’t bring it back.”

"Didn't bring it back? This means it's out of town."

"Well, little girl from Shandong."

"Hi Shandong girl, when will you get married?"

"What kind of marriage? I haven't agreed with someone's family yet. I think it's enough."

"Ah? You don't like it? This girl is too high-minded, so what, my sister-in-law is not married yet..."

"You can pull it down," Zheng Zhe glanced at Xiao Liang's daughter-in-law who was cooking outside, and then lowered his voice: "Your sister-in-law is as dark as a roast chicken, darker than me, I like whiter ones."

"Oh, if you don't look for it, don't look for it. It's good to marry late, and you can play for two more years. Why do you think your kid is so tall? It should be early, and it should be late, sell it while it is fresh, and go to sea as soon as possible Yes, thinking about what to do now is not as good as it was back then, you have caught up with the good time, look at you, you look like a dog now, who knows when you were messing around with us..."

"Have I been around here? No..."

"Have you forgotten that you and Wang Dachui hugged each other in the crop field at that time?"

"Okay, okay, I was just playing, and it's only been a year or two, so I'm not a fool, don't mention brother, I'm embarrassed to think about it."

Zheng Zhe really doesn't want to talk about this. For him, those days always had the meaning of being unbearable. It was the source of his pain, and it was also a big dream he had. The beauty and evil are intertwined, and he can't forget it. Come.

He raised a few topics in the middle, but Xiao Liang insisted on turning back as if playing a prank. The annoyed Zheng Zhe simply took advantage of the approaching festival and began to compose text messages for clients with his head down. He pretended to send a few messages, and Xiao Liang No matter what Liang said, he didn't answer the call, and just lowered his head and pressed the phone, finally diverting the topic.

The phone rang a few times, and a few people began to reply. Zheng Zhe glanced down, didn't care too much, and continued to exchange drinks with Xiao Liang, and re-discovered the topic.

Helplessly, apart from reminiscing about the past, the two of them really have nothing to do with each other in the present. They can only talk about how to discipline children, and Zheng Zhe thinks he is not qualified to talk about this. He was badly raised, slept with the children he raised, and played hooligans. He dared not communicate with Xiao Liang about these things.

The phone rang again.

At the same time, Xiao Liang's daughter-in-law came into the house with the vegetables, which sizzled and sizzled as soon as they were poured with hot oil. Zhang Lv'er didn't know what he said to his wife. The girl covered her mouth and started With a naive smile, the singer on TV suddenly turned upside down, Xiao Liang took advantage of Zheng Zhe's time to look down at his phone, and slammed his chopsticks on the table, pointed at his child's face and threatened her to come over for dinner .

Zheng Zhe still had wine in his mouth, but he forgot to swallow it. He blinked, thinking that he had drunk too much, but the latest text message displayed on the phone screen was indeed from Xiao Honghong.

Gu Ming actually sent him a text message.

Zheng Zhe swallowed the spicy fermented rice, but to him, it was like pouring honey into his throat, even though the sugar came out of nowhere, without any clue, it was a misunderstanding, it was a human trick, he thought it was sweet and beautiful.

After reading it, Zheng Zhe found that he had accidentally sent a New Year's message to Gu Ming in group mail just now, but Gu Ming actually replied to him, although there were only two words, thank you.

Both words are pinyin. Zheng Zhe drank wine for a long time, and now he is warmed up. He thought for a while, and then typed a few more "you're welcome". The words were dry and uninteresting, so they simply deleted them one by one and replaced them with 'Why did you reply to the text message?miss me? ’, but once again he felt that this was too shameless and might offend Gu Ming, and finally changed to ‘I miss you, do you miss me? '

Zheng Zhe put down his phone in satisfaction, and grinned at Xiao Liang.

Compared with being shameless, he is completely shameless, but he has long been very indifferent to the issue of Gu Ming. He has done all kinds of embarrassing things in front of Gu Ming, and he has made all kinds of embarrassments. He must have no face in his heart long ago, what face does he need? It's like the two of them have already slept, Zheng Zhe doesn't need to play reserved and innocent. Although he has a good face and innocent heart, he is a person who loves each other He can only show his face, buzzing around the cake like a fly, earning money after taking a bite, and dispersing only after being beaten to death.

Xiao Liang looked at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Zheng Zhe looked at him: "Did I smile?"

"Laughing, silly..."

"Ah? No?"

"Little girl from Shandong?"

"Little girl from Shandong."

...Zheng Zhe replied to Xiao Liang's words mechanically. He always looked down at his phone from time to time, so that he didn't even finish his meal or drink. He thought he had waited for an hour, but he could see the time After 1 minute, he really couldn't wait, and sent another one.

'Are you Zhang Chunchun'

This time the text message came back very quickly with a 'yes'

Another pinyin.

Zheng Zhe lowered his head and continued editing. His narrow single eyelids were drooped, and there was a shallow line on his forehead. No one could see the smile, sneer, smirk, and shallow smile in his eyes. laugh.

"Zhang Chunchun almost went to college, so he can't even type clearly?You are illiterate. '

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