After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

"Fourth Uncle," Xie Yunshu sat on the chair, turned around and said, "I heard that the demolition you mentioned is very similar to a story I saw in a magazine a few days ago."

Xie Yunshu worked on a project in his previous life as Qiao Yuan’s general assistant. Qiao Yuan took a piece of land and planned to build a smart industry industrial park. It was a whole village. The entrance of the village was connected to a provincial road. When talking about land transfer conditions, the other party offered [-] million yuan as soon as they opened their mouths.

Xie Yunshu talked with the owner of the gas station many times and it didn't go well, which made him burnt out. In the end...Jiang Xingzhi stopped the project directly.

The industrial park is no longer built. There are land and people in the village. Qiaoyuan Group announced that it will develop it into an agricultural ecological park. No matter how much, the demolition compensation will not be paid.

The whole village failed to complete the demolition, and they all panicked. They vented their grievances on the gas station owner. If he wasn't greedy alone, everyone wouldn't be beaten.

The villagers would spit when they came to the gas station, and would rather run five miles out than gas at him!

Xie Yunshu changed the time, place, and source of characters of this story, and told Zhong Jiaming.

He paused when he said that the villagers were all angry at the gas station, and Zhong Jiaming asked, "And then?"

"Then?" Xie Yunshu picked up his chopsticks again and said easily, "Then the owner of the gas station cried and begged his boss to sign the demolition agreement!"

After speaking, he continued to eat his fried rice with eggs.

"This boss is hanging! He has courage! I like it!" Xie Zuwang patted the table, "That's the way to deal with those nail-biters! Whoever dares to open his mouth, I will not dismantle it, so that they can't even hold a steel coin! Great! "

Xie Zuwang slapped Zhong Jiaming on the back heavily: "Brother-in-law, we have to be so tough! Whoever makes it difficult for us, we will make it difficult for him too. Grandma, we will not tear down Cross Street! Let them all be widows." Dreaming of a man—all in vain!”

Zhu Junlan looked at Xie Zuwang with a mentally retarded look: "Who do you think you are? You are the secretary of the Haibin City Committee? You won't demolish it if you don't say so. Pigsty?"

"Yeah, brother-in-law," Zhu Junmei was also a little dumbfounded, "The boss has the right to not demolish such a big piece. Our Jiaming is just a small officer in charge of this project. He has no right to stop Cross Street."

Xie Zuwang scratched his head: "Anyway, I'm not happy, and I don't want them to be happy. I can frighten them even if I frighten them!"

"These words are just for us to talk about to relieve our anger." Zhu Junmei shook her head amusedly, and she patted Zhong Jiaming's hand lightly, "Jiaming, if you plan to resign, do it as soon as possible..."

Zhu Junmei noticed that Zhong Jiaming was frowning, his eyes were fixed on a certain point, and she didn't hear her words at all, so she couldn't help but pushed his arm again: "Jiaming..."

Zhong Jiaming raised his palm, which was a gesture to signal others not to disturb him.

Zhu Junmei and Zhu Junlan Xie Zuwang both looked at him puzzled.

Zhong Jiaming's mind was running fast.

Cross Street - an unknown village.

Nail house - gas station.

The boss—himself.

The three elements in Xie Yunshu's story coincided with the predicament in front of him one by one.

Xie Zuwang is right, whoever dares to open his mouth like a lion, I will not tear it down!

However, what Zhu Junmei said was right, he was just a small officer, how could he have that right?

Xie Zuwang said, I can frighten them even if I f***ing them.

I just fucking scare them and I can have fun?

My mother just scares them and I can enjoy it!

Zhong Jiaming suddenly stood up and laughed. He grabbed Xie Zuwang's arm and shook Xie Zuwang's arm like an electric fan. Zhong Jiaming was so excited: "Brother-in-law! You are really my good brother-in-law! You are so talented Brother-in-law! I love you brother-in-law!"

Zhu Junmei and Zhu Junlan looked at each other, and Zhu Junlan even pointed to her temple. She wanted to ask Zhong Jiaming if he was overly stimulated by such a shock, and there was something wrong in his mind?

Zhu Junmei shook her head, her eyes were full of worry.

Only Xie Zuwang, he didn't understand what happened at all, but this did not affect his acceptance of his brother-in-law's admiration. While being swung like a pendulum by Zhong Jiaming, he said unceremoniously: "It should be! After all, your brother-in-law is better than me." You have eaten more than ten years, and there are still many places where I can mention you in the future!"

At the dining table, Xie Yunshu was eating fried rice with eggs in his spare time. The rice in the bowl was round and plump like pearls, dotted with green peas and bright red diced ham.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and his beautiful eyes shone with a little light, like some kind of cute fox animal, full of cunning.

……

The night is dark, and the dream is like a rising tide.

Xie Yunshu woke up in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes and saw the moonlight streaming in through the window lattice, cutting out scattered geometric figures in front of the bed.

He touched the PHS on the bedside table and took a look. It was four o'clock in the morning, a time that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.

It's too early to wake up, and I can't sleep anymore.

Xie Yunshu turned on the desk lamp, reclined the Chinese text by the head of the bed, stared at the square characters on the book, and muttered silently, but his thoughts were like an uncontrollable kite, drifting aimlessly.

There was a soft rustling sound outside the house, and it was raining.

Xie Yunshu remembered that it was also a rainy day when he went to Qiaoyuan Group to apply for a job in his previous life. The HR manager asked him to go back and wait for the notice.

When he walked out of the magnificent building, he knew that his hope was slim. The people who participated in the interview with him either came back from the Ivy League or graduated from Guanghua School of Management.

Unexpectedly, three days later, he received a notification from Qiao Yuan that he was admitted.

Xie Yunshu didn't know until after he joined the job that the HR manager had thrown his resume into the shredder, but Jiang Xingzhi personally sifted through it and picked him out of 2 people.

Jiang Xingzhi invited him to dinner the day he was new to the job, and he asked Jiang Xingzhi at the dinner table, "Why did you choose me?"

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the western restaurant was shining brightly. Jiang Xingzhi sat in this glare, his eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose were outlined very clearly. He glanced at Xie Yunshu lightly, and only gave a two-word answer: "Pleasing to the eye".

The answer confused them both for a moment.

Xie Yunshu: Why does he only like me?

Jiang Xingzhi: Why do I only like him?

Xie Yunshu didn't know until a long time later that the first time he met Jiang Xingzhi was in the autumn evening when it was raining heavily.

Xie Yunshu was on his way to become a part-time tutor and passed by the intersection opposite Xinhua Bookstore and saw a person lying on the ground, so he took the person to the hospital.

Both he and Jiang Xingzhi were extremely surprised when they met each other.

The two said in unison: "How can you not recognize me?"

Xie Yunshu was confident: "At that time, you looked like a quail that was beaten through by the rain, and the sky was so dark and the rain was so heavy, how could I see clearly?"

Jiang Xingzhi stared at Xie Yunshu for several seconds, his eyes flickering with complicated and difficult to distinguish light, after a long while he calmly gave a more sufficient reason: "I passed out."

Xie Yunshu seriously recalled: "I remember you talking to me in my ear, you asked my name."

Jiang Xingzhi calmly asked, "Then what did you answer?"

"...Lei|Feng."

Jiang Xingzhi raised one eyebrow, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc: "Lei|Feng?"

"Ahem," Xie Yunshu concealed his uneasiness, "It's fate to meet each other. I don't care about the source of a hero. I have always done good deeds without leaving a name."

Jiang Xingzhi became reluctant: "Your name is not shameful, why didn't you tell me?"

Xie Yunshu raised his head and pointed to the lamp on the ceiling: "Hey, is there a light bulb in the crystal lamp that is broken? It doesn't look that bright anymore, does it?"

"Special Assistant Yun," Jiang Xingzhi ordered in a deep voice, "answer the question directly."

Xie Yunshu touched the tip of his nose, extremely embarrassed: "Do you have to answer?"

Jiang Xingzhi: "If you don't answer, the bonus will be deducted!"

Hitting Xie Yunshu directly at the Achilles' heel was so ruthless.

Xie Yunshu could only honestly say: "I'm afraid that you will blackmail me after you arrive at the hospital..."

Jiang Xingzhi's breath became unsteady: "I will blackmail you?"

"You didn't have the words 'I'm super rich' engraved on your face at that time. Of course I was afraid that you would blackmail me. Besides," Xie Yunshu said in a low voice, "I didn't have money at that time, and I was afraid of the hospital. Let me pay for the medical expenses first, then send you to the emergency room, explain the situation a little, then excuse the doctor to go to the bathroom, then... ran away..."

I am too embarrassed to go to see others after running.

How do you say something?Poverty is the executioner who cuts off all good relationships.

If he is a rich second generation who drives a flashy supercar and picks up Jiang Xingzhi at the intersection opposite Xinhua Bookstore, then this script must not be "Don't expect to repay your kindness", but "Don't expect a life-saving grace" To report, Qingqing must agree with her body."

If you pick up Jiang Xingzhi again...

After rebirth, Xie Yunshu seldom thinks about his past life. He knows rationally and clearly that he has been reborn as a human being, and the past should be his own.

Every fresh face living around him now flashed into his consciousness like a revolving lantern at the moment before his death.

Those teenagers who amazed his time.

Those who have extended a helping hand to him.

The warmth that he never forgets.

The people he loved.

In this life, he wants them all to be safe and sound.

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By dawn the rain had stopped.

The world has been washed by the rain, and the streets and roadside vegetation are unbelievably clean. Xie Yunshu took a deep breath of air, and his chest was filled with a fresh smell.

Rubbing shoulders in the bus, Xie Yunshu held on to the upper ring with one hand, and his body swayed slightly with the shaking of the bus.

The school uniform in the sea is green and white, so rough that there is no texture at all. It is loose and rustic when worn on others, but Xie Yunshu wears it tall and straight, like a green bamboo that has absorbed moisture in the morning dew.

Two junior high school girls not far away looked at him quietly while discussing implicitly.

"Haizhong's school uniform looks so good!"

"I want to go to Shanghai too!"

Hearing that Xie Yunshu really wanted to discuss with the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, whether he should be signed as a spokesperson in the sea or something.

Ming people don't say dark words, he wants to make money!

The demolition of Shizijie made Xie Yunshu feel a little irritated. If the fourth uncle can get rid of those unscrupulous households, then the Shizijie business district developed four years in advance will be a gold ingot that can only be smashed once in 20 years.

He has already prepared countless things in his heart, everything is ready, and he almost has the principal.

Are there any local tyrants with a lot of money in the seaside now?

How about a friend or two?

"I learned from Haibin, passengers who get off the bus, please bring all your luggage and get off through the back door—"

The bus pulled over and Xie Yunshu got off.

There was a stall full of stationery on the side of the road, and the stationery sold there was cheaper than the small shop in the school. Xie Yunshu thought that he didn't have enough gel refills, so he had to buy a few.

The standard configuration for high school students is to use up one refill per day, the true color 0.5mm sub cartridge costs 0.25 yuan each, and the Chenguang [-]mm full needle tube costs [-] yuan each.

Parents' income, children's youth.

Consumed in one refill one by one.

It's painful when you go through it.

When it passes, I will miss it again.

The stationery seller was an old lady with gray hair and wrinkled face. She must be at least 70 years old. She handed Xie Yunshu a writing board. Xie Yunshu tried the first one, but it ran out of ink. The pen runs out of oil.

Xie Yunshu: "..."

The lines on the old grandma's face were all squeezed together, and she poured out a box of refills: "It's easy to write, and everyone else can write easily!"

The old lady picked out a blue-black pen lead and drew several strokes on the writing board before handing it to Xie Yunshu: "You write this!"

Xie Yunshu pulled it... the small steel ball on the pen refill fell off.

Granny: "..."

Xie Yunshu, as a person who once had the physique of a non-chief, is particularly sensitive to this kind of accident.

Mercury is retrograde today.

He walked towards the school very vigilantly, and when he encountered several small shallow depressions that stored water on the way, he chose to go around instead of crossing them.

But luck is something that cannot be stopped.

A passionate call came from behind: "Xie Yunshu!"

As soon as Xie Yunshu turned his head, he saw Guo Zihuan running towards him with a huge schoolbag on his back.

"Carrying such a big bag, are you going to climb a mountain?" Xie Yunshu teased.

Guo Zihuan looked around for a while like a thief, then took out a large glass bottle from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Xie Yunshu's arms.

The glass bottle is in the shape of a starfish, filled with colorful hand-stitched little stars, and tied with a bow with a lavender ribbon.

The corners of Xie Yunshu's eyes twitched heavily, and his expression was complicated: "What do you mean?"

Guo Zihuan's round cheeks were flushed, he said a little embarrassedly: "Lingling is about to take the high school entrance examination, I will give her a wishing star bottle, my family sells this..."

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... Xie Yunshu almost forgot that this was an era of pure love, and the confession should be written on exquisite, gorgeous letter paper that exudes a faint fragrance, and the presents for others were hand-folded wishing stars and thousand paper cranes.

"The little stars here are all made by you?" Xie Yunshu asked.

Guo Zihuan was even more embarrassed, and lowered his head almost to his chest: "Well... I, I just made a wish for her, wishing her a good high school entrance exam..."

"Okay," Xie Yunshu smiled and shook the bottle, "I'll hand it over to her for you."

Xie Yunshu's schoolbag didn't have much space to put the bottle down, so he hugged it in his arms and walked to school side by side with Guo Zihuan.

There was a long line of people standing at the gate of Haizhong, all of them drooping.

The teaching director, Liu Biren, roared loudly, and was training several freshmen in high school.

"Why don't you wear your school uniform? Forgot? Why didn't you forget yourself at home?"

"What's the piercing in the ear? Why are you piercing your ears, a boy?"

"There is no standard for hair in the school rules, huh? The hair on the sides does not cover the ears, and the hair on the forehead does not exceed the eyebrows. Is there such a standard? Have you all memorized it?"

"I repeat, this is Haibin Middle School! Don't bring your bad habits of junior high school here..."

With a loud and rumbling voice, it is really worthy of the title of "the people are called teachers".

"I'll go, Liu Rentu is showing off his power just at the beginning of this semester!" Guo Zihuan muttered in a low voice, and he and Xie Yunshu quickened their pace.

"That student, stop!" Liu Biren suddenly shouted.

There are so many students, the ghost knows which one he is called.

Liu Biren: "The boy with the blue schoolbag, I call you!"

Xie Yunshu looked around, and other boys were also looking at him. He was the only one around who carried a blue schoolbag.

Out of nowhere, he was named by Liu Biren, and sure enough, Mercury retrograde.

"Come here!" Liu Biren waved to Xie Yunshu.

"Hush!" Xie Yunshu booed and winked at Guo Zihuan twice, who knows that Guo Zihuan is a pig teammate, and when he was drunk by "Liu Rentu", he was so nervous that he took a few steps back clutching the strap of his schoolbag. There is a wishing star bottle.

Xie Yunshu had no choice but to walk over slowly with his hands behind his back.

When he got closer, Liu Biren recognized him: "Xie Yunshu?"

Liu Biren just glanced over and saw a student with a very straight back, which was very suitable as a demonstration for the crooked people in front of him, but he didn't expect that this was a student he knew.

Xie Yunshu: "Hi, Director Liu."

"Well," Director Liu nodded, "Which class are you in?"

Xie Yunshu: "Class Nine."

"Class Nine is not bad. The Chinese taught by your teacher Jiang is the best," Liu Biren recalled. "You did well in the physics preliminary selection. Keep working hard."

The results of the preliminary physics competition came out yesterday. Xie Yunshu's hard work and betting questions were not in vain. He took the third place in the whole training class, and Guo Zihuan and Xia Ke also entered.

Such students are of course rare to be recruited by teachers. Liu Biren was very kind when talking to Xie Yunshu, but when he faced the long line of students bowing their heads and being scolded, he became strict again:

"Look at you all! This is our standard appearance in the sea! This is how school uniforms should be worn, and school badges should be worn like this! Look at this senior brother, and look at yourselves, all of you are like crooked melons and rotten eggplants ...Stand up your back, if you don't know how to stand, just follow the example of senior brother!"

Liu Biren slapped them one by one, straightening all those hunched "rotten eggplants".

Xie Yunshu stood there with his hands behind his back like a javelin, listening to Liu Biren praise him as a flower, full of hatred for him.

However, if his Mercury retrograde should be here, it can be regarded as a disaster.

Liu Biren: "Do you think it's cool to have a butt on your head? Did you see your senior brother? His hair is shaved so short, he's more handsome than you! Do you think it's cool to cut a few holes in your jeans? Look Seeing your senior brother, how heroic he is in his school uniform, this is the mental outlook that middle school students should have! This is your role model... Pei Ji!"

Liu Biren shouted suddenly: "Come here!"

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感谢在2021-07-0323:00:00~2021-07-0412:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: shwyjane1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 338375041;

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