"Ah?" Zhang Yanming turned his head and looked at it: "You will come down after I finish scanning, slide."

"Well, my mother couldn't tell her to run into the yard and she had to walk into the porch next to her."

"Yes, mom is right." Zhang Yanming spitted white gas and accelerated his speed.

Sun Hongye came out of the room with a red face and stood beside the corridor column and looked at Zhang Yanming.

"Leader, is it a little too early to check? No matter how fast you are, you have to scan for a while, right?"

"I'm the supervisor."

"Okay, then you're in the prison, don't come down, the snow is a little slippery."

"It hasn't snowed these two days, where did it come from? I even threw Doudou. I didn't even notice it, but it's lucky that it's fine."

"The room is rising, the wind is blowing, there is snow on the room."

"Can't you clear the above?"

"Ah? How to clear it? Go up and do it? Who dares to go to the room in this winter?"

"The cat can get up." Doudou gave an idea.

"Tie the cat's four claws with a broom?"

Grizzly, the two little girls hugged each other and laughed.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhang Ma walked over from the courtyard next to her.

"Grandma, dad is sweeping the snow. Doudou fell down just now." Zhang Xiaoyue ran over and threw herself on Zhang's mother. The child was a little excited today.

"Did you fall? Does it hurt?" Zhang's mother went to check Tang Doudou with a nervous look on her face.

"It's okay, I've seen it." Sun Hongye explained.

"Where did this snow come from?" Zhang Ma looked around.

"The wind blows down in the room." Zhang Yanming gestured to the top with a broom: "There is no choice but to sweep it frequently."

"Why can't I get into a house in winter?" Sun Hongye has been living in the city since she was a child and has lived in a building early, and she doesn't know much about this.

"That's great, don't you have to step on it? This is a tiled house, and the tiles are cold and crisp in winter." Zhang's mother explained with a smile.

"Then there is nothing I can do?" Sun Hongye walked along the corridor to this side.

"There is no choice. In the past few days, the snow in the yard was not swept, and it was just piled up in the yard."

"It's the same when you get there. If you have a place to go, it's a little in circles." Sun Hongye turned his head and looked at the scribbling corridor that was connected in circles.

"In the early years, I had too many words. There are regulations for anyone to go wherever he goes. Not everyone can walk in the middle of the yard," Zhang Yanming gasped and said, "The snow must be swept in the yard, but I only swept the main road, just like this cross."

"What's the difference between not having snow? Isn't it the whole yard full of spring?" Sun Hong Ye Wen.

"Where is bricks laid in the middle? The cross in the middle. The second door comes into the main room. In addition, the two hatchbacks are the soil in other places, and flowers and grass are planted, and snow and water are needed."

Sun Hongye leaned over and looked at the tree that was a little taller than the roof: "Then is it best to pile the snow under the tree?"

"Well, I've piled up this little bit. If there are too many, the yard will be filled with spring."

"I also said that it would snow heavily in a few days and build a snow slide for Xiaoyue and Doudou."

"Ah? Ah, pile it up, pile it up in the backyard. The yard is a little bigger, so forget it here."

“There is no place in the middle of the backyard, where can I get piled up?”

"Just pile up on the side of the slide, and move it when it's about to melt in spring."

"Then you might as well just pile up on the edge of the tree, and save yourself trouble."

"It's OK, I'm afraid there's not that heavy snow, so I have to use a lot of snow."

As he spoke, Zhang Yanming had already cleaned the yard and the snow piled under the tree: "Okay? Are you qualified or not?"

Sun Hongye blushed, glanced at Zhang Ma, and secretly made a pinching gesture at Zhang Yanming.

"Second Auntie, where are you going to pinch someone?" Tang Doudou looked at it clearly and asked directly.

"Hahaha." Zhang Yanming smiled and sent the broom back to the warehouse.

Sun Hongye blushed and went to bully Tang Doudou. Tang Doudou struggled with a smile: "Help, help, second aunt is going crazy."

Zhang's mother hugged Zhang Xiaoyue and watched the fun while watching the fun.

"Okay, you'll make her sweat again." Zhang Yanming closed the door of the warehouse and came out: "Is there anything wrong? I'll continue to write the script, I'll pay it to the radio and television side."

“When will I hand it over?”

"The faster the better. I have to apply for a shooting permit. I have to go to a meeting tomorrow and I have no time."

“Where to go?”

"Chang'an Club, go with me. The shareholders' meeting at Dongpaifang may have to discuss something."

"It's so troublesome. We just issued a notice here to tell us about the situation."

"It's different. You don't look at the people there. I guess the superiors took this opportunity to talk to them about something. It's impossible for everyone to be called over because of the project."

"You two are busy, I'll take them to the back. Let's go and have fun with you guys."

Ma Zhang took two little girls to the backyard.

"Yanming, do you have time?" Teacher Yin came out of the courtyard.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Xiao Jianghai's album is ready. Come and listen. You can post it if you have no problem."

After nearly four months of polishing, Jiang Hai's album was finally completed. The main reason is that he was a little busy in the later period and had to go to various military regions, which delayed the time.

"I won't listen. Hongye will listen. Teacher Yin, if you feel that it can be done, it will definitely be done. I'm not. I'll get a script."

"Okay, Xiao Hongye comes and listen." Teacher Yin nodded and turned back. Sun Hongye followed.

Zhang Yanming returned to his house and continued to write the script. After moving for a while, he seemed to have become more flexible and thoughts were like a spring.

...

The next day, Zhang Yanming and Sun Hongye went to Chang'an Club together to attend the shareholders' meeting.

This is a club famous in Zhang Yanming's memory. It unveils the prelude to high-end private clubs in China and leads the trend of top private spaces and has never been surpassed.

After it, the good situation of high-end private clubs began on the land of China, and various clubs were rushing to be established and became a fashionable way of consumption.

At the same time, the business model of networking management has also been launched.

When the two arrived, Mr. Li had already arrived and was sitting in the small banquet hall on the eighth floor with several old men. When he saw Zhang Yanming standing up with a smile, he introduced to the people present.

They are all characters from Xiang He's side, but Zhang Yanming doesn't have any intention of making friends. It's too tiring to deal with these people, and he doesn't have that time, so he doesn't need to get anything from them.

People are indifferent without asking for anything, so they make a few old men look up to them.

Sun Hongye has just become a young wife these two days and is happy. She learns well how Zhang Yanming does it. To be honest, she grew up in a small town in the mainland, and she really lacks vision and experience.

"Are you guys?" Mr. Li discovered the changes between the two people and asked.

"We are already together. She doesn't dislike me and is willing to open a husband-and-wife shop with me. I just want to ask for it."

"Hahaha, congratulations, I must notify me when I get married Qinglu, and I must drink this wedding wine."
Chapter completed!