After a night off, Zhang Yanming drove to the Youth Street for a walk.

He doesn't have to worry too much about the projects here. The foreign design team, Hongkong's supervision company, the country's number one construction team, and the tall buildings in China are almost all made by their hands.

Two-thirds of the plot have been cleared out, and the other part is also being relocated in a nervous manner, with big and small cars coming in and out and going out.

Zhang Yanming did not interfere with the demolition work and left it to the local government for the entire process. However, he still sent personnel to supervise it. He didn't want to be scolded for several years, although he couldn't hear it.

Overall, it's not bad, and most residents are quite satisfied, which is pretty good. No one can do anything to satisfy everyone, and no one can do it.

The so-called human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant. Human hearts are too complicated and desires are not exhausted. Only most people can be chosen as the benchmark.

For example, if you give a bonus, each person will have five hundred yuan.

The habit of Chinese people is to be very happy at that time. The joy of going out is gone, let alone gratitude. He will immediately ask about the number of others, and the people who care about others are Chinese.

Then he found that Lao Wang was five hundred and Lao Li was five hundred, and it was five hundred. He began to feel unbalanced and began to feel inexplicable resentment. No one knew where this resentment came from.

In the hearts of most Chinese people, I have five hundred, and you all have two hundred and three hundred or not. This is fair. As for thanks? You are delusional.

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When I met with the leaders of several teams, I didn’t say anything important. I just said a few words of fun. Everyone depends on the money and cooperation, and everyone gets what they need, so there is no need to talk about feelings. Foreigners don’t pay attention to this.

After walking around, nothing happened. Zhang Yanming drove to the capital. All the government's dealings were handed over to Sun Hongye, and he didn't want to intervene.

Because I had to drive and didn't take the little girl, I tried to persuade me to sign a series of unequal treaties to be considered a success.

Zhang’s parents and their family will have to wait a few days to fly over.

At this moment, the expressway has not been fully opened to traffic, and the two cars have been tossing for more than ten hours before they have arrived in the capital. Zhang Yanming regrets not asking a driver to drive, and he is so tired.

It was dark when it arrived at the yard of the capital.

The front yard has been repaired, and the renovation team is racing against time to repair the two small yards next to it. The exterior walls have been basically completed, and the storefronts have been completely restored to their original appearance. Apart from the two-and-a-half-story building in the north corner, there is only a convenient door for pedestrians to enter and exit.

There is also a gate in the courtyard on the front, which should be the corner gate of the original yamen. It has been completely renewed now, but the storefronts between the two doors have not been closed and are still open.

The main reason is that these doors are not damaged much from the original building, and the original layout is basically maintained inside, which is to open the door facing the street.

Sun Hongye was hesitating whether these rooms should be closed. She felt that there were several shops here to provide some convenience, so she didn't like this little rent, but the funeral supplies of the two stores certainly could not exist, so they had notified them to move out.

The garage is already ready, the gate is on the sidewalk, facing the west.

It is a little inconvenient to go up and down. You have to go up from the west intersection to the sidewalk and then drive in along the sidewalk. There are two gates of janitors and two stores here, and there are also many pedestrians.

Sun Hongye was discussing with Xicheng whether he could buy all this piece.

This area was originally all the territory of this old yamen, but the west side was divided into three or four large slums, which had been almost demolished and modified. Apart from the street, there were only two or three main houses inside.

Sun Hongye bought it, but Zhang Yanming didn't care or ask, and if he wanted to buy it, he wouldn't have to spend a lot of money. It would be nice if he could buy it all and repair it. At least he wouldn't have to be so troublesome to park.

Two cars drove into the garage one by one and the other, parked into the parking space next to the Mercedes-Benz, closed the garage door, and entered the yard through the corner door.

The second gate could no longer see the destruction, and a momentum was pressing down on his face.

This was the first time the driver who drove over came to Beijing. He was stunned for a long time: "Mr. Zhang, isn't this an ordinary house?"

"No, it's a yamen. It turns out that it's too broken and I don't care. It seems that the level is not low, at least it's equivalent to the current ministerial-level unit."

The two of them entered the middle courtyard from the side door, and the air conditioner was buzzing. The temperature here was still so stuffy, which made Zhang Yanming, who had just been outside the pass for a few days, feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why is this time back?" Sun Hongye opened the window and said hello.

"Don't mention it, I drove our cars over. I've been struggling all the way, and the expressway was not open to traffic, and it took me ten hours."

The company driver's surname is Hu, and he knew Sun Hongye and called Mr. Sun.

"Then you haven't eaten yet, right? Go and have the meal first, and come back before talking."

"I've eaten on the road, there are quite a lot of small shops on the roadside. Oh, let me go, what's this? Cat?" Zhang Yanming was startled by the few bright green dots that suddenly flashed in the black shadow.

"Gee," Sun Hongye lay on the windowsill and smiled: "It's a cat, I got seven or eight of them. People say that they have to keep such old houses, and there is a group of them in the Forbidden City. I plan to add a few more dogs."

"Forget it, dogs? Dogs like to bark, so don't disturb people? Besides, where can I go? Can I run without running?"

"It's not necessary to raise it, just think so. Have you handled it there?"

"You don't have to accompany us, go to rest. The second room over there is a guest room. There is everything in the room. The bathroom is on the corner, and there is a small lamp there." Zhang Yanming told the driver Lao Hu and asked him to rest by himself. He walked to Sun Hongye's window.

"What's going on here?"

"Just wait. I've just completed the household registration in just a few days?"

"It's done, just go and drop it tomorrow, just land here directly. Are all the staff here?"

"No, there's no hurry. I've been polishing the design with the design institute these days. I still feel like super-high buildings in China. I plan to hand over the planning and low-rise buildings to the design institute here. Super-high-rise buildings should be found in foreign companies."

"Okay, look at the arrangement. How long does it take for the yard here?"

"Is it said that it was before winter? It should be done. When will Aunt Liu come here?"

"We are all ready there. Just clean up a few rooms here and come over. Xiaohui has to adapt to it for a few days? You can't delay any more, and it will be a few more days to get due soon."

Sun Hongye curled his lips and looked at Zhang Yanming a few times: "My brother and sister have a baby, I think your uncle is more concerned than your brother."

"No, how can your relatives not care about it? You will have the same thing if you give birth to me, maybe you are even more worried than this."

"I really want to give birth." Sun Hongye rolled her eyes.
Chapter completed!