"Okay, I'll go back and find my old leader and report to him first. Do my best."

"That's good. The plan depends on others and the success is in heaven. There is no regret for working hard. As for whether it is successful or not, that's another matter." Zhang Yanming smiled and nodded in understanding.

He really thought so. It doesn’t matter if he succeeds, but it doesn’t matter if he does not succeed. It’s a few years to wait.

Ring~~Ring~~Ring~~

The phone rang on the table.

Zhang Yanming went over and connected.

"Hello?"

"Yanming? I, Brother Mou, I'm in the capital, where can I find you?"

"Ah? You're here? Where are you going? Are you taking a plane or a train?"

"You sister-in-law dare not take the train or plane to play." When she heard Sister Mou say something, Brother Mou laughed.

"Sister-in-law is here too? You can take a place to rest first. I'll arrange someone to come and pick you up. Why don't you say hello in advance?"

"No matter how much hello, I'm not an outsider. You can tell me a place, I'll come by taking a taxi, no need to mess around."

"That's fine, are you at West Station?"

"There are no West Stations for cars coming from the north. They are all Beijing Stations. Where are you? I remember it's West City, right?"

Although the furniture in the yard here is customized by Mou Ge's factory, he has never been here.

"Yes, Di'anxi." Zhang Yanming said the door number: "It's the intersection of Di'an and Desheng. Just talk to the driver."

Brother Mou hung up the phone, Zhang Yanming put the phone in place, and said to Colonel Jiang: "I have an older brother in my hometown. I have a furniture factory with him. I have come to discuss some things with me. I have never been here."

"Then if you have something to do, just do it first. I just come here to meet you. There is nothing wrong with you. There will be opportunities in the future." Jiang Datong stood up.

"That's fine, then that's what it is today. You can tell Brother Wang what's going on."

"Then, I will choose the place with Political Commissar Jiang?" Wang Honggang stood up and stretched his clothes and asked.

"Okay, as long as you feel you can, I don't have much demand for this, Brother Jiang's feelings are more comprehensive than mine."

"Or what you said, just get it right in one step? One center and three sub-centers?"

"Okay, you can arrange it in each province below."

Zhang Yanming sent the two people outside the door and came back to Sun Hongye's house.

Sun Hongye didn't raise his head as if he didn't see him, and Zhang Yanming pretended not to understand.

"Brother Mou and his sister-in-law are here, coming from the train station."

"Now?"

"Well, I'll go back and ask my mother to clean up the house." Zhang Yanming said and went back and Sun Hongye gritted his teeth and gestured behind him a few times.

It’s not that Zhang Yanming didn’t know Sun Hongye’s psychology, but he was a little aggrieved just now.

He also knew that she would be happy after coaxing her a few words. He wasn't really angry or quarrel.

But he won't coax it.

People cannot be unilaterally dedicated to get along with each other. If you coax one sentence today and tomorrow, you have to coax three sentences. Now you are wrong and you have to coax one sentence in the future. People’s hearts are always unsatisfied and will continue to grow through constant temptations.

That's not the way to get along.

"Mom, Brother Mou and his sister-in-law are here. Can you clean up the room?"

"Xiao Mou is here? You guys are always changing the house. It should not be dirty. Just carry the quilt out and dry it. Our yard is not fashionable."

Zhang Yanming agreed and entered the guest room, carried the quilt on the bed and hung it on the movable bracket in the yard.

Ma Zhang came into the house and walked around and looked around. She went to get a trash can and put it on the edge of the bed. After thinking about it, she put a pack of tissues.

"What else is missing?"

"Isn't there anything missing? I've got kettles and cups. Our house is even more complete than a hotel."

"Ashtray, your brother Mou smokes." Zhang Ma clapped her hands.

Zhang Yanming went back to his house and took an ashtray to put it on the bedside table.

"Do you need to ask the cafeteria to prepare something?" Zhang Ma thought about it and asked.

"No, just follow me and eat. Our food is not bad, and we are not outsiders. Okay, I'll go to the door to welcome you, it's almost done." Zhang Yanming looked at the time and turned around and came out of the backyard.

Wearing it from a small supermarket, Zhang's father was wearing a pair of reading glasses and reading a newspaper. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yanming: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Mou and sister-in-law are here, I'll welcome you." Dad Zhang said nodded and continued reading the newspaper.

By the way, Dad Zhang didn't read newspapers seriously at the factory. When he arrived in Beijing, he usually chatted with the old man next door. He found that he couldn't keep up with the situation, so he had to read the newspaper to recharge.

The old man and the old lady here have a real-time political and national policy.

This is a good thing. The old man has to use his mind frequently. Zhang Yanming ordered a few big rewards for Zhang's father.

Standing at the entrance of the supermarket, the two of them talked a few words from a mile away, and from a distance, they saw a taxi leaning over from the east with a turn-by-turn light.

Zhang Yanming greeted him.

Sure enough, it's.

Brother Mou and Mrs. Mou got out of the car, and Brother Mou stretched his waist to look at the surrounding environment.

"How much?" Zhang Yanming bent down and asked the driver.

"Give it." Brother Mou patted Zhang Yanming's back: "It's not changed."

"What can it become?" Zhang Yanming smiled and asked Mrs. Mou and pointed to the small supermarket: "It's here, this is my parents."

The three of them entered the house. Brother Mou and Sister-in-law asked Zhang Dad and followed Zhang Yanming out of the back door.

"There are studios here, recording studios, dormitories in the middle, and canteens behind them," Zhang Yanming led the couple inside and gave a brief introduction.

"I know it's a big courtyard, but I feel quite surprised when I saw it with my own eyes. It's so awesome." Brother Mou sighed a little.

"How much did this cost?" asked Mrs. Mou.

"In addition, there are more than 17 million yuan in the back, land, repairs, etc., it is estimated that after the back, it will be 40 million yuan, and the back will be newly built."

"Mom, you really want to do it. You can build two buildings in the building." Mrs. Mou ticked her mouth.

"That's the same? It's so grand. I'll make a set in the future. Don't be so big. Just two yards in front and back. Then take my parents over. This is the day, and it's down-to-earth."

Brother Mou looked up and down and left and right, obviously moved.

"Yes, I bought a few relatively good yards next to me and are cleaning up. You can pick them up at that time. Both yards will be worth 600 to 700 square meters, which will definitely be enough for you."

"Do you want money?" Mrs. Mou asked. Zhang Yanming and Brother Mou were stunned for a moment and laughed.

As he entered the backyard, Ma Zhang was slapping the sun-dried quilt with a small broom. When she saw a few people coming in, she greeted her with a smile: "You are rare guests, and the furniture is going to be used up, and it's the first time she's here."

Brother Mou, Mrs. Mou called Aunt Zhang to say hello, "I have always wanted to come here, and the child is also troublesome, and there are many things in the factory. Is it great here?"

"What's the point? It's just that after living for a long time, it's okay."

Zhang Yanming brought the two people into the room: "Live here first, get some peace of mind, and then take it in for a while."

"This bed is still placed in this room to look at it. What do you think?" Brother Mou went over and touched the carved solid wood bedside head, turned his head to ask Mrs. Mou.

Mrs. Mou curled her lips: "You guys like these, I still feel that the windows upstairs are bright and comfortable, and convenient."

"The autumn is almost ready to be moved there. The Lord has left two floors on the top, one floor and two households. I went to see it. It's quite good." Brother Mou sat down and said to Zhang Yanming, taking the cigarette handed over by Zhang Yanming.
Chapter completed!