After having a hearty barbecue and tasting the authentic spicy cabbage pickled cucumber and soy soup, the three of them returned to the pedestrian street for a walk. Zhang Yanming gave each of them an eyebrow pencil, a lipstick and a set of Pangshi, and bought Zhou Xinbing a pink parasol.

When I took the two of them to the train station to take the black car back to Scorpion Grotto, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Shopping really took time.

In mid-June, it will be dark after seven o'clock, but at half past five o'clock, it is already a scene of sunset. The clouds on the top of the mountain to the west are as gorgeous as fire, and the orange-red sunshine erects everything on the earth with gold edges.

All objects pull out long shadows on the ground. The sun is bright, but the eyes can feel darkness and the things in the shadows become blurred. The wind is also strong, blowing away the slight heat in the air on the surface and bringing a little coolness.

"Come on." Zhou Xinbing, who was sitting in the car, rolled down the window and shouted.

Zhang Yanming went over and bent down: "What?"

A white and plump hand stretched out to hook his neck. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. The soft and gentleness was printed on the lips: "Come back and call me." Li Shuxin rolled her eyes and turned her head to the other side.

"Okay. On the 11th, my brother got married. I will come back and contact you then."

"Do you do it in Nanshan?"

"Well, that's right there, I've given him that house. My parents would move to the city every once in a while."

"Then, will you not go back in the future?" Zhou Xinbing asked in Zhang Yanming's eyes.

"I will definitely return, but there may not be too much time, so I will have more time outside in the future. Now that the transportation is so convenient, it is so fast to come to the city or go to Ruhr. Why are you worried about this?"

Zhou Xinbing didn't say anything...boko                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

Zhang Yanming smiled and waved his hand, stuffing the fare to Lao Xu. He just caught up with this guy's car guarding here.

"Send it to Nanshan, don't wait for anyone, just leave."

Old Xu took the money and nodded. Zhang Yanming paid all the money for the four people in the whole vehicle. He was still waiting for nothing and could go back quickly and go home early.

Watching Santana walk away, Zhang Yanming tightened his clothes and walked towards the pedestrian street, a little unconscious.

In the car, Li Shuxin touched Zhou Xinbing: "Silly? What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Xinbing shook her head: "No, I didn't think about anything, I just felt a little empty, I felt in my heart."

Li Shuxin glanced at Zhou Xinbing and turned around. Ning Xinan remembered to read the favorites site. The update here is really fast. He shook his head and looked out the window.

The scenery in front of you quickly retreats, and exits your sight becomes a thing of the past. Time can eliminate everything, and no one can escape it.

Distance produces beauty, but who does that beauty belong to?

...

The workers in the building have already gotten off work, and there is a smell of burning welding floating in the empty space.

Sun Hongye was not here, and Zhang Yanjun sat alone in the office thinking about things in front of his notebook.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Yanming pushed the door and sat opposite Zhang Yanjun, took the notebook and looked at it.

"You must think about this big stall? You have never done it before. The shop was too big all of a sudden. I felt a little overwhelmed and I was unsure."

"I think too much, this is not essentially different from opening a small shop. It is that there are more counters and more styles. Governing a big country is like cooking small foods, just be careful. Leave the following things to the people below, you have to learn to be idle, and you have time to think about it when you are idle."...,

"It's like you've done it." Zhang Yanjun closed the notebook and threw it into the drawer: "Let's go, help me move."

"Where are you moving today? My mother also asked you to take Tang Jing back. My father said he had to do it. If he got together, he would have to give an explanation." Zhang Yanming stood up and followed Zhang Yanjun out.

"Have you exposed me?" Zhang Yanjun turned his head and looked at Zhang Yanming.

"I'm exploring the way for you, okay? The green light will be fine all the way. Our parents will open it more than we imagined."

"It's okay." Zhang Yanjun pursed his lips: "I'll remember you a merit."

When he arrived downstairs, Zhang Yanjun pulled out the gate at the front door and locked it. The yard door was not necessary, and the old man was even more impressed. The old man had decided to continue working here. Anyway, he just had to sleep and lock the door.

"Where are you living now? How do we move? Carry it?"

"Hold a car. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. Do you think I am as stupid as you?" Zhang Yanjun turned his head and smiled at Zhang Yanming. "March? I'll go on the road after I get a luggage bag. How many things will I move?"

"What about your car?" Zhang Yanming looked around.

"I'm going there at around 6 o'clock. Tang Jing is cleaning up at home. Let's go back and load the car. You can cook tonight and start the fire seriously."

The two brothers waited for a while and stopped a taxi to Zhang Yanjun's house.

Zhang Yanming is not very familiar with the city. In my memory, except for the bustling area around the railway station, which is also the pedestrian street, it is all commercial areas, and I can’t figure out the residential areas on the half slope.

Anyway, the car drove along the road with no corners to the slope, with dense buildings and various small shops on both sides.

This is a city built on a hillside...boko                                                         �

"Arrival, get off the bus." Zhang Yanjun paid the fare in front, called Zhang Yanming, and the two of them opened the door.

I looked up around and looked around and almost reached the top of this slope. The road in front of me was slanted downwards. There were six and eight-story residential buildings on both sides. The balcony of each house was hanging in a mess. It was too late to see this area.

The truck had arrived and stopped on the side of the road downstairs. Zhang Yanjun went over to say hello to the driver.

"How much does it cost to rent a house here? One month." Zhang Yanming asked casually after following Zhang Yanjun upstairs.

"Is three hundred expensive? My monthly salary is only about one thousand yuan."

"Why don't you want to buy it?"

"Just kidding. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. It's really fast to update here. Where can I get money? With this little salary, do you have to live? I still want to do something to buy and save money? Alas, it's really not easy for me to have two years."

"She has no income?"

"Somehow, how much can I earn when I go out to work? Now, working as a waiter in a hotel next to me only four or five hundred yuan a month, and I have to give it to my family. I used to wonder if she had to pay money to her parents every month, but now I understand."

After climbing for a long time, Zhang Yanming was about to get dizzy: "How many layers are there?"

"Eighth floor, go up and stand on the balcony and take a look. It's always comfortable."

"You just rented the eighth floor for this? Are you called being careless?" Zhang Yanming asked with a smile.

"Nonsense." Zhang Yanjun was also happy, stopped and took a breath: "No one rented the low-level layers. They were all tall and moved away because they thought they were tall. Do you understand? Here, Huh. The houses in the city are quite tense. The factory has not been built for several years, so they are not allowed to be built."
Chapter completed!