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In March of the capital, the grass does not grow and the orioles do not fly.

The infatuated men and women skating in Shichahai were no longer visible. From time to time, you can see passers-by kicking by the north wind by a breath of air, or the elderly who are leisurely and comfortable in the morning, holding a cage to hold a bird.

Compared to the 1980s, there were more people on the streets, and from time to time, you could see young men jumping past the tape recorder.

When I entered the 1990s, I suddenly became bright and bright.

People's thoughts also began to change into o and then into ○—Of course, Wu Xiaozu has put in a lot of effort in this regard.

At least the crew members were inspired a lot.

The filming of the movie "Chinese Women's Volleyball Team" was very smooth. The remaining few sets of sporadic shots were filmed, and Director Wu was not in a hurry. He bowed his head and was willing to work hard in the crew.

Early in the morning.

Von Stolovsky walked out of his house and carefully circled around the alley at the entrance of the alley. Then he stood next to the car and turned the car keys, with a brand new BB on his cowhide belt around his waist

The machine, I had a bag under my armpit, and the big brother poked his head out unscrupulously

When I met a familiar neighbor who was reluctant to worship, I deliberately raised my voice and shouted hello with my rotten teeth. No matter whether I was familiar with it or not, I looked familiar.

"Have you got up?"

"Just getting up."

"Did you drink it?"

"Drink, what about you?"

"Okay, I just brewed it, but I didn't drink it--"

"Okay, I won't bother you. Your car is really good..."

Bang bang, be sure to pay attention. Here I must pat the car hood very casually and say, "I don't actually understand, I'm just open... I won't talk anymore, I'm too busy-"

Looking at Feng's pants who were arrogantly rushing into the car and leaving, the neighbors who were reluctant to worship spat and cursed "Sun Thief~", which was considered to be expressing his citric acid.

The car in the distance was shut down, and then started again... and then turned off... It was like someone failed to practice driving...

Driving towards Princess’ tomb.

The first courtyard is his target - the Air Force courtyard, where the main owner he is looking for is here.

Children of the big courtyard believe that the big courtyard culture is unique. In fact, this kind of similar culture also exists in other places, and the Wanwan military village culture is different.

Of course, the children of the big courtyard are really very popular in Sijiu City now... The foundation laid by their ancestors is undoubtedly better than ordinary people who have seen and heard of them.

Reform and opening up and the college entrance examination have given poor families opportunities to a certain extent.

Don’t say that there are so many slim opportunities or there are so many shackles. This opportunity is the most important opportunity for the general public to change their destiny. When someone deprives or replaces this opportunity, how can people not be angry?

To say a colder thing, the upper class cannot even confirm that this kind of thing happens. When people really have no channels for ascending, the consequences of that kind of despair are something that the upper class is unwilling to face...

Courtyard culture is ultimately a culture of class dividends.

Horse, insufficient kidney water, dumb rolled up his pants and exposed gray underwear, put on a wool sweater with a chicken collar on his upper body, and brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth at the door. His wife Jia Hong was not cleaning the house.

It is said that it is a courtyard, but in fact it is very large, because it is too crowded and not too bright. "Blood Romance" and "Days Related to Youth" are often described.

Of course, it must be much more regular than Jiang Wen's courtyard where he climbed the chimney and drilled into the back mountain.

After many twists and turns, Feng Kuzi found the real owner.

After getting married, Lao Ma actually moved out of the Air Force compound and the other company distributed the house. He was trying to deal with his antiques and miscellaneous items recently, and then he came back to live.

As soon as he hit him, he saw a guy who was like a dessert mantis walking in with his legs. He glanced at the other person with his drooping eyelids, and rinsed in the jar with a brittle toothbrush in his hand, pouring out the water.

"Master Ma~... Please be early!" As soon as he saw Ma Wei's slow look, Feng Kuzi immediately rushed two steps.

"The sun is just rising... You came early enough!"

Ma Wei gathered his small parting and asked casually at Feng Pants who had approached, "Have you eaten?"

"You're off."

"What does that mean? I heard you were searching for the Hong Kong man in Sijiu City to touch the courtyard and helping him with his legs?"

"I don't ask you to help me~"

Feng Jiazi flatteredly carried Wu Yutai’s tea in his hand, “That man was going to buy the property in the capital. Two days ago, Brother Kai, Zhuangzhuang and others found a house in Shicha Haiyaer Hutong.

This man likes old objects very much... add some objects in the house. After I talked to you last time, he was also very concerned about you and asked me to ask you to help the staff and advisers..."

"How could I understand these things in my hand~" Ma Wei squinted his eyes, very smart.

"Who doesn't know that you are one of the top players in the four nine cities." Feng Kuzi flattered and took out an invitation, "After shooting the scene, I happened to invite you to attend the final banquet."

Ma Wei touched the invitation, squinted his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking. He was very curious about the director who came to Peking on Hong Kong Island...

The first is that in the past few months, you can always hear about Director Wu from various people. It is said that he donated tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars to the Asian Games. At the same time, he also contracted for Asian Games clothing sponsorship.

The second is that this person is said to be a collector in Hong Kong Island, and he is also very concerned about it.

"Okay, wait for me..."

"Okay." Feng's pants grinned, his rotten teeth were filled with joy.

During this period, he was really sad.

A minion like him has limited energy in the capital, so he tried his best to help him find the courtyard... The former boss Ye Jing and the boss Wang Ma were all used.

Fortunately, Siheyuan has finalized the renovation and he is also busy with the decoration.

It doesn’t matter if you have to leave such private matters to him. It is naturally a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Feng Kuzi.

I didn’t see the guys, big brothers, and Poussan all came with a trunk. The trunk is still available - many old Liao ginseng and tiger bones in Northeast China. These things are very fresh now...

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The old city of Peiping, west of Houhai and north of Prince Gong’s Mansion, is along a long alley, which is narrow at first, slightly wider, and suddenly becomes clear. The walls made of broken and turned heads on both sides are cold and cold...

Walking over, you can reach the only courtyard house with rich doors and high walls in the alley.

It is said that it is a rich and high wall, but in fact the wall skin is falling off very well. It looks like a desolate and outdated person who has been disrepairing, like an old widow who has no hope of absorbing soil.

The lonely stone lion lacked half of his face, and the drum-bearing stones and horse-mounting stones on both sides of the high gate tower were very bright - I don’t know how many butts I experienced.

The door was open, reflecting a grey screen wall, and the lines above could be vaguely seen, but at this moment it was also messy with unknown sharp tools. It should be what I did that year.

Three people stood under the pomegranate tree.

"The family's ancestors were surnamed Fu, and they were all big intellectuals in the family. Mr. Fu from the previous generation was still a good friend of my lover's mother, Mr. Zhang, and this generation also knew him from the prehistoric world.

My children and their families went to America a few years ago. Mr. Fu used to be a screenwriter at Beijing Film Academy, and this year he also became a visiting scholar.

Brother Chen Kai was covered in red with vegetables on his face, and beside him was a lover who looked not easy to mess with - Honghuang.

The two of them were quite sweet at this time, and Miss Hong had already shown her unique side.

At this time, he worked in a foreign company, and his family had a large intellectual and profound background.

We always look down on second generations, but we don’t know that many times, most second generations are better than us.

Because they have more opportunities than we do.

Miss Hong is an example.

Originally, Wu Xiaozu didn’t want this courtyard house, mainly because there were too many people and lived in more than 20 households - the relocation work was too difficult!

He can't be famous as a villain, right?

Later, the neighborhood committee and the district came - and then, Wu Xiaozu found that he was really fucking.

Every household subsidized some money, and everyone moved away with joy. Including the house, it didn’t cost tens of thousands of yuan in total.

His first idea was to stock up on houses.

But this thing is actually hard to come by... I can't let the district help solve this problem every time, right?

"I still have to find a craftsman to repair it." Wu Xiaozu looked around.

This second-entry courtyard house can be at least 1 billion in the future. Don’t think it’s expensive... Think about it, countless female celebrities will walk out here to pour urinals outside--

Tsk tsk.

This is so sour.
Chapter completed!