Chapter 121: I thought it was a show

After the two came to the address given by Guan Lan, Zhang Xiaohui parked the car and asked, "Boss, what do you say when we meet Shen Chunyan later?"

Lin Dingqiang thought for a while, it was obviously unrealistic to lie that he was Wang Zhishang's relative, after all, he still didn't know the relationship between the two.

Counting Shen Chunyan's age, she is not yet old enough to go to the health center to attend classes, and there are not so many sons and daughters to come to visit, Lin Dingqiang simply said: "You go and buy some fruits, just say that it is the community to send warmth!"

"Good. ”

After Zhang Xiaohui bought the fruit and spent a little 100, he followed Lin Dingqiang to the palace community.

It is said that the resources of the capital are good, and many people think that all the people who can live in the capital are rich people, and any piece of land is tens of millions or hundreds of millions. But most ordinary people face the same problems in their lives as people in other big cities, and they will also run around for their daily money, rice, oil and salt to find a way out for their own lives.

lives in an old house of tens of millions of yuan, and bears the name of a multimillionaire, but he can't live the life of a multimillionaire.

The average price per square meter in this community is more than 20,000 yuan, and you should be able to buy a comfortable house in a third- or fourth-tier city. But the reality is that this house was repaired in 96 years, the white on the walls has turned to earthy yellow, and the floors are not high, only 7 floors.

And there is not even a decent property, and the entry and exit are very arbitrary. On the first floor, there are some shops on the street, cutting hair, selling non-staple food, wearing glasses, and then there is the favorite anti-theft net installed in that era.

Lin Dingqiang and Zhang Xiaohui carried the fruit upstairs, and after arriving on the 6th floor, looking at the old security door, Lin Dingqiang gave Zhang Xiaohui a look.

Zhang Xiaohui first rang the doorbell twice, but it didn't ring, and then knocked on the door.

After about a minute or two, a small door opened in the middle of the security door, and a person in his early twenties appeared, "What are you doing?"

"We are from the community, let's send something to Ms. Shen Chunyan," Zhang Xiaohui said boldly, "Is she home?"

Xiao Nianqing thought that he had encountered a neuropathy, looked at the plastic bag Zhang Xiaohui was carrying in his hand through the door, and said: "It's really fresh! Is there still a time to return the money handed over this year?"

"The community had a surplus last year. Lin Dingqiang stepped forward and said slowly: "So I want to send some fruit to my family, and I hope you can support our work more in the future." ”

Xiao Nianqing still didn't open the door, "Shen Chunyan doesn't live here, I rented this house." ”

Zhang Xiaohui's heart was cold after hearing this, and he quickly asked, "Then do you have her contact information?" ”

"It's fresh!, you two are in the community, can you still have her contact information?" asked the young man, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Dingqiang saw that he was about to show his stuffing, and if he stabbed him out, maybe the community aunt would really come to the door.

"We are volunteers. Lin Dingqiang stabilized his mentality and said unhurriedly: "Since Ms. Shen doesn't live here anymore, we won't bother." ”

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Nianqing saw that the two of them were leaving, he immediately opened the door, "Eh! She doesn't live here, but I live here! Can't you give warmth to tenants? When did you come to canvass for votes, I didn't fully cooperate? How can I turn my face and deny people now? How can I cooperate with you in the future?!"

Zhang Xiaohui was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether he should give the fruit in his hand, but Lin Dingqiang thought for a while, and in order to avoid extraneous branches, he said generously: "It's our negligence in our work, you can take the fruit." ”

Zhang Xiaohui handed over the carefully selected fruit to Xiao Nianqing, and when he took the fruit, his face was about to laugh.

Lin Dingqiang felt that the opportunity was good, and immediately asked: "Sir, now you have collected the fruit, but after all, we are also sent by the community, if she goes to say that she has not received this fruit in the future, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to keep our jobs." ”

Xiao Nianqing just wanted to close the door, and when he heard Lin Dingqiang say this, he sighed, "Alas, everyone is a part-time worker, wouldn't it be so much trouble if you gave me the fruit earlier?"

Zhang Xiaohui saw that the other party's tone was a little loose, and asked with a smile: "Then can you provide it?"

"The mobile phone number has been lost a long time ago," Xiao Nianqing said slowly: "Shen Chunyan rented the house to me 4 years ago, and came to collect rent a few years ago, but later it was all by WeChat transfer. I didn't even say a word a month other than rent to her. ”

"Then can you provide her WeChat ID?"

Xiao Nianqing took out his mobile phone, found Shen Chunyan's WeChat, and handed it to Lin Dingqiang.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from inside the house, and the woman screamed sharply: "Ah Liang! Come in! How can you kill this fish?"

Lin Dingqiang sighed curiously and looked into the house. The young man pads his feet, "Hey!

"Need help?" Zhang Xiaohui looked at Lin Dingqiang's expression, and immediately understood, "I'm the best at killing fish!"

"Is there still such a service in the community now?" Xiao Nianqing was overjoyed, and immediately said: "I will take you in, and I will definitely go to the community to praise you by name when the time comes!"

"Good!"

When he took Zhang Xiaohui into the house at a young age, Lin Dingqiang first wrote down Shen Chunyan's WeChat account, and then quickly browsed her circle of friends.

Nowadays, people often like to share their lives in the circle of friends, especially at her age, in addition to reprinting all kinds of chicken soup for the soul, she can't wait to put her 24 hours a day, eating, drinking and Lazar on the Internet, which makes people like it.

Lin Dingqiang swiped down the screen, and sure enough, he saw the photos of picking up the car and buying a house, and there were a lot of likes on it, and there were more than 30 people.

Click in again to take a look, in addition to congratulations, thumbs up, and roses, some people also questioned Shen Chunyan who suddenly bought a house and a car.

Looking at Shen Chunyan's answer again, Lin Dingqiang understood the relationship between her and Wang Zhishang.

It turned out that Wang Zhishang was Shen Chunyan's distant cousin, and she used to be one of the employees of Sihua Milk.

"Heh! The story of this cousin and cousin is quite interesting!" Lin Dingqiang felt more and more interesting, and laughed at himself: "I went around and around, it turned out to be the same thing!"

After Lin Dingqiang returned the interface, he walked into the house and happened to watch Zhang Xiaohui killing the big grass carp hard.

"Thank you. Lin Dingqiang returned the phone to Xiao Nianqing and said politely.

Xiao Nianqing waved his hand, as if taking advantage of a big advantage, and said, "It's okay! You see that you are sending fruit and helping to kill fish! How embarrassed!"

"Then you kill first, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Lin Dingqiang looked at Zhang Xiaohui's hard work, and couldn't help laughing, "Remember!

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohui thought it was a scene, and after hearing Lin Dingqiang say this, he reluctantly agreed: "Okay~"