On Thursday morning, Zhang Mingjiao, who was busy in the office of the Education Bureau, suddenly received a call from Fang Renqing.

Zhang Mingjiao smiled: "Does Secretary Fang have any instructions?"

Fang Renqing on the other end of the phone joked: "Haha, there is no command, who dares to order you Director Zhang." ”

The two talked nonsense for a while, and Fang Ren said with a straight face: "What you said last time, I want to see Nanchengbu, and the above has already agreed. However, there is a condition above, and that is that the content and process of your conversation must be monitored at all times. ”

Zhang Mingjiao was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Yes, I completely agree." ”

Fang Renqing said with a smile: "I knew you would agree, do big things without informality." ”

After a pause, Fang Renqing continued to smile and said, "You get ready, let's take the train on Friday afternoon and go to the Demon Capital." ”

Zhang Mingjiao was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Go to the Demon Capital?

Fang Renqing smiled and said, "Yes, in the Demon Capital." ”

Zhang Mingjiao was surprised: "Why is our special supervisor of Dongshan Province in the Demon Capital?"

"Then I don't know, this special prisoner has been around for a long time, maybe there is some origin. ”

Fang Renqing replied indifferently.

Zhang Mingjiao hung up the phone with a somewhat solemn face, sat on the office chair, and was silent in thought.

After the conversation that day, Wen Buxian called An Zishan and told Wu Yuchuan's reaction and decision, which An Zishan had already expected, and just laughed.

On Friday morning, An Zishan called An Jiaye and said that he was going to the magic capital to do some errands and would not go home on weekends.

An Jiaye was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you yourself?"

An Zishan smiled: "It's not me, I'm with Old Man Wen, don't worry, Dad, mother, you can help me think of a reason." ”

An Jiaye was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Okay, you pay attention to safety, and call me to report my safety." Besides, how long do you have to hide these things from your mother?"

An Zishan smiled bitterly: "Dad, you don't know your mother's situation, tell her too much, she won't rest assured, she is easy to think more, be careful, wait for the right time." ”

An Jiaye said in a sullen voice: "Okay, you must pay attention to safety." ”

An Zishan hung up the phone with a smile, An Zishan only talked to An Jiaye about the affairs of the easy calculation world, but he said that he worshipped a master, that is, Wen Buxian, and did not talk too deeply.

He knew that his parents were just ordinary rural people, and he had never seen the world in his life, and he was worried that if he told them too much at one time, they would not be able to accept it for a while.

……

After school on Friday afternoon, An Zishan didn't bring anything with his schoolbag and textbooks, just picked up his mobile phone and left, and his bicycle was still thrown in the carport.

Walking out of the school gate, An Zishan saw Wu Yuchuan's car parked across the road from a distance, and the three of them were standing on the side of the road waiting with a smile.

There were many students standing at the school gate who didn't leave, pointing at Wu Yuchuan's car, a little curious and excited.

An Zishan was just like this under their gaze, with his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling, and walking over step by step.

"Anshi. ”

"Anshi!"

"Master. ”

Zhao Dandan and Wu Yuchuan looked at An Zishan who came to the front with a smile on their faces, Wen Buxian was wearing a cardigan cotton gown, and Wu Yuchuan and Zhao Dandan were wearing suits.

Zhao Dandan was wearing light makeup, picturesque eyebrows, bright lips, An Zishan looked a little like ripe cherries, and there was an urge to taste it gently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, An Zishan found that today's Zhao Dandan is particularly affectionate.

An Zishan smiled at the three of them and said softly, "Get in the car and go." ”

Zhao Dandan opened the car door, and at Wen Buxian's insistence, An Zishan sat behind the driver's seat with a bitter face, Wu Yuchuan sat next to him, and Wen Buxian sat in the co-pilot.

Actually, I like to sit in the co-pilot, An Zishan thought with a depressed face.

Forty minutes later, the car entered the urban area of Zhaoshi, and walked along Zhaoshi Haiqu Road, An Zishan looked out the window and sighed: "In the future, these low-rise buildings you see now, the sixth floor of the multi-storey building is the highest." ”

"However, six years later......," An Zishan pointed to a somewhat familiar intersection he had just passed, "the first 11-storey high-rise building in the whole of Zhaoshi will appear here, and after that, in another two years, the whole of Zhaoshi will be standing like mushrooms." ”

Everyone looked at An Zishan's eyes shining, especially Zhao Dandan in the driver's seat, his eyes were straight, fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road at this time, after all, Zhaoshi was still a small seaside town that was not too developed at this time.

Turning his head to look at Wu Yuchuan, An Zishan chuckled and said: "Old Wu, there is a lot of room for the development of the construction industry, and in the next ten years, China's economy will be supported by the construction industry and the real estate market." You see, at this time, the average house price in the market is seven or eight hundred. ”

An Zishan looked at the intersection where the car had just passed by with deep eyes, and said silently: "More than ten years later, the housing prices in Zhaoshi have skyrocketed, with an average price of about 10,000 yuan, of course, such prices still can't be compared with big cities like Modu and Yangcheng." ”

"However, for a fourth-tier city like Zhaoshi, it is still a terrible price. ”

Wu Yuchuan's face was shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master An, this ...... This ......"

An Zishan turned his head and glanced at him with a chuckle, and said quietly: "Yes, it's what you think, I'm easy to calculate." ”

The co-pilot turned his head to look at their Wen Buxian, and when he heard An Zishan say that it was easy to calculate, his eyes showed remorse, and he wailed in his heart, Master, this is easy to calculate or not too often.

An Zishan glanced at Wen Buxian squint, and the other party's regretful and painful expression, he knew what it meant at a glance.

Wu Yuchuan looked at An Zishan in a daze, the Divine Realm is so powerful, this is ...... It's so easy to make money!

An Zishan looked at Wu Yuchuan and chuckled: "Old Wu, in the next few decades, the changes in the whole world will be within my fingertips, you say, what should we do?"

Wu Yuchuan was already speechless with excitement, his lips sobbed unconsciously, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Zhao Dandan in the driver's seat was already flushed with his cheeks, his eyes were watery, and he said in a trembling voice: "An...... Anshi, it's all up to you...... Did you figure it out?"

An Zishan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Wu Yuchuan, and with an inquiring look in his eyes, the other party nodded.

An Zishan smiled: "Yes, the art of easy calculation is far more magical than you imagined, follow me, you will see it slowly." ”

Talking and laughing all the way, An Zishan can always find the slightest familiarity of his previous life from the wide or narrow intersections, and keep telling them about the earth-shaking changes that have taken place in the city after many years.

When passing by the sunbird, a landmark building in Zhaoshi, An Zishan turned his head away, and tears slowly welled up in his eyes.

He vaguely saw more than ten years later, two young men and women who had just walked out of the university campus, standing under the sunbird with their heads held high, made a lifelong promise to be together.

Wen Bu, the co-pilot, secretly glanced at An Zishan behind him, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Zhaoshi Railway Station, which had not yet been renovated.

The old railway station is a three-storey hall, the whole Zhaoshi railway station looks like a flat-roofed factory from the outside, the floor is sprayed with orange exterior paint, and the square in front of the railway station is paved with red bricks, about the size of two basketball courts.

The entrance of the railway station is still a hollow iron gate, and after entering through the ticket gate, An Zishan looked at the green train parked by the platform and smiled bitterly.

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