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Chapter 1150 thick and easy to myocardial infarction

"That's it. The street at the main entrance must have two miles to the east. Our place is on the south half. Yanliang's shop is on the side of the street."

"My classmate said there are a lot of delicious food here, all of which are halal."

"Haha, there are not halals around the temple. If you want to buy pork, no one will sell it."

"Before I came here, I saw that the edge was surrounded."

"No, a good house needs to be demolished. What is the renovation of a dilapidated house? I think it's just like that, I want to demolish and rebuild it, and it's all good houses."

"Will that not be the case now?"

"No, Yanming bought this piece. I can't figure it out, no matter what I say I need to protect it. Anyway, it's just repaired as it is and will not be demolished. I won't know any further. Just this street at the door."

It was from this time that the country started to struggle. The so-called old city renovation and the reconstruction of the "did notary" area were actually attracted by the prosperity of the lively commercial area. Officials and real estate developers quietly decided.

Therefore, across the country, the original old towns, characteristic streets, ethnic gathering areas, and other areas, including the original commercial blocks, were demolished and built into various so-called modern buildings.

The streets look new, all of them are luxurious buildings, but they are no longer lively and their popularity has dissipated. The high rents and housing prices have not only made the incumbents' pockets, but they have no effect, but have lost good business.

Do you say they don’t understand or not? It’s not that they just don’t care and don’t have to take any responsibility. It’s true that they get the money into their hands.

This is true for officials and real estate developers. After the house is built and sold, even if it becomes a no-man's land, it will have nothing to do with him. Anyway, the money is made.

From outside the pass to the coast, all cities are doing this. Buildings rise up from the ground, and all cities are exactly the same. The original old commercial and old alleys are no longer prosperous, and they have become empty streets.

This is a modern metropolis that you are working hard to build. Apart from housing prices, it is becoming less and less convenient for ordinary people to live.

In the past, it was said that if you were not in his position, you would not do your own politics, but now if you are in his position, you will not do your own politics. There are thousands of ways to get promoted, but none of them has anything to do with the lives of the people.

Countless slogans and spirit of propaganda are just a bunch of meaningless jokes.

"What do you want to change?"

"It is said that the east area is going to be turned into an ethnic cultural area, and it is based on the old customs. This street is said to be expanding, and it will be inconvenient to do business in the future. We all go to the east area."

"Yanwu, you can have dinner at home. I'll ask your sister-in-law to go buy vegetables."

"No, right? It's so troublesome, you're still busy."

"There is no busy thing, and the time is almost done. Finally, the store will be closed after selling it. The supermarket is below, so it is convenient to buy anything. Yan Hai and Yan Liang will be back in a while."

"We're going back to school, we're too late and we're out of the car."

"I'll let Yanliang give you it after dinner. Don't be too lazy. It's the first time I'm here. Why are you polite to me?"

"That's right, when you get home, you can leave without taking a job." The third aunt also smiled and kept the guests.

Maybe it wouldn't be like this when I lived in the fort. Everyone looked down every day and lived their own life. When they came to the capital, thousands of kilometers away from their homes, family affection came out unknowingly.

It’s like after leaving my hometown, I feel kind to listen to strangers speaking their hometown dialect.

"Do you usually close your stall at this time?"

"Almost, it's a little earlier or later. Anyway, it's sold out and it's time to go to bed after eating and strolling. You have to get up early in the morning."

"Do you make money by doing this?" Shi Jinsheng asked.

"It's okay, I have a 10,000 yuan a month." Zhang Yanman said politely. This sentence is a bit difficult to answer, and it is not good not to answer.

But even 10,000 yuan is amazing enough. Now the people's income is not more than 1,000 yuan, which is more than ten. Although it is just a dime.

In fact, the bun shop now has a net profit of more than 20,000 yuan per month. The profit of pasta is generally relatively large, and it is still silent and unconscious. It just keeps your body in a little tired.

In Zhang Yanming's memory, there is a friend from Yuzhou who sells small noodles. After 10 years, one house is easy and has not been noticed.

Zhang Yanwu's classmates were shocked and felt incredible. He felt a little contempt in his heart and disappeared.

Zhang Yanwu suddenly became excited: "Brother Man Zhu, said, did Brother Yanliang buy a car? What car did you buy?"

"Well, Yanliang and Yanhai have bought both. Yanming helped to organize a van and can even pull people."

"Why didn't you buy it?"

"I……"

Qi Juan laughed: "He didn't get the ticket, he was so stupid that he could not do it. Yan Hai and Yan Liang passed the exam once, and he had the exam twice."

"Hehe." Zhang Yanman was a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands: "It will definitely work next time."

"Do you usually eat here?"

"Well, the place here is big. After eating, I can save myself from having to make a meal when I go home. It is convenient to buy vegetables here. There is a supermarket on both sides, and everything is priced and affordable."

"This supermarket is also opened by Yanming. We will give back and forth a discount, and we don't have to pay cash, and we will settle the account once a month."

As he was talking, as soon as the door opened, Hua Jintang walked in with a smile: "Where are they?"

"Mr. Hua. Will you eat a bun?" Qi Juan went to get a stool and let someone go.

"I won't eat anymore, I'll have to eat later. Yanliang hasn't come back?"

"It will take a while. Is there something wrong?"

"A employee celebrated his birthday and asked him to send him a cake tomorrow. When handing over the shift in the afternoon," Hua Jintang looked at Zhang Yanwu and his classmates.

On the day of Zhang Xiaoyi's full moon, Hua Jintang and Zhang Yanwu didn't have much to say, nor did they remember such a person. There were too many people coming.

"Just make a phone call or send someone over, and you can also go there."

"It's okay, I've been sitting for a day and I'm just walking around. Then I'll go back, you guys are busy."

"Where is smoking a cigarette?"

"No, there are still customers. Just be busy. Ask Yanliang not to forget."

"Okay. Go slowly." Hua Mantang turned around and went out again. If there was no one in the room, he could sit for a while and chat for a while. For these ten or so people, they would lose interest.

The supermarket company's chain bakery is under preparation, and at least it has to wait to open with a large supermarket. It is temporarily occupied by a stall in the supermarket. It is still early for independent stores to be recruited and trained by technicians and store locations to be selected and decorated.

So now the company’s employees come to Zhang Yanliang to purchase on their birthdays, which is considered as a way to avoid being fertile.

In fact, there were many shops making birthday cakes in 2000, but there were no big stores, and they were all self-employed people who made small fuss.

"Don't you know?" Zhang Yanman asked Zhang Yanwu when Hua Jintang went out.

"Who? I don't have an impression."

"The boss of Yanming Supermarket Company, surnamed Hua, Hua Jintang. The office is right next to me. The day I had dinner."

"I didn't remember that there were so many people in that day, so my second brother introduced me to so many people, and I couldn't take care of it."

"It's okay, I'll get familiar with it from now on."

"Dad, grandma...uh." Shuanzi rushed open the door and rushed in. He was stunned when he saw so many people, standing there in a daze.

"Catch up with you, right?" Xiaoying ran in from behind, and was stunned. She stared at her big black eyes and looked left and right until she saw her grandmother and the old lady.
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