When he got off work at noon, he directly called Chen Baiyu back to the dormitory and gave him two Huba cigarillos.

Tang Zhiyong bought this thing with a lot of effort, and it is not clear whether Chen Baiyu likes it or not, but in the future, Chen Baiyu will never leave this cigarette.

"My sister-in-law called in the morning and didn't find you, so I went to her house for dinner on the weekend night. Chen Baiyu smoked a cigar, which tasted very good and smelled very good.

"This is easy to smoke, do you still have it?" Before one was finished, Chen Baiyu looked at his big travel bag and his eyes lit up.

Helplessly, Tang Zhiyong gave him all the remaining three, and originally wanted to give Wan Peiguo two.

After chatting for a while, the work of the workshop was still in order, and there was nothing outstanding.

"Zhiyong, you can make achievements wherever you go. A few days ago, at the team meeting, my sister-in-law said that your Yandu Office was the first to return money, and it was only more than two months before the situation was opened!" Chen Baiyu said with a little envy.

Seeing him smoking a cigar and enjoying his face, Tang Zhiyong suddenly found that Chen Baiyu was just working step by step and didn't play much.

Counting carefully, Chen Baiyu was promoted to second-in-command after fifteen years in the pharmaceutical factory in his previous life, and the speed of progress was very slow for the assistant factory director who enjoyed the treatment of the deputy factory director very early.

Even the natural transition of the roots and seedlings is red, without any jump.

Maybe taking every step in a down-to-earth way, a life of ordinariness is the true meaning of life.

With questions, Tang Zhiyong smiled and said, "What's the matter, Brother Bai Yu, do you want to go out with me?"

Sighing, Chen Baiyu lit a cigar and said, "Brother, your road is your own trip, and my road is designed, different ......"

Just the loneliness and negativity of this half sentence, before the words were finished, Chen Baiyu immediately returned to normal, and said: "Brother-in-law, when will you hold a wedding, I am waiting to eat big fish and good wine!"

"Well, I'll discuss it with Wan Hong when I go back. Tang Zhiyong thought to himself, Wan Hong, who has no house or car, dares to marry, he has no place to marry. The house upstairs in Wan Peiling was bought back two or three years later, and now it's been so long in advance, can people sell it?

As a thief, at half past six o'clock in the evening of the weekend, Tang Zhiyong came to Wan Peiling's house with fruits, Wan Peiling sat motionless at the dining table, Wan Hong was busy serving food, and several dishes were already on the table.

Coughing twice, Tang Zhiyong said embarrassedly: "Is it just the three of us?"

"You're a little Tang!" Wan Peiling said lightly, "I haven't seen you for the past two months, and our Xiaohong has been out of the hall and in the kitchen?"

Wan Hong put all the rice on it, sat next to it and looked at Tang Zhiyong with a smile.

"You didn't imprison her, you didn't torture her?" Wan Peiling asked with a sly wink.

Tang Zhiyong shook his head.

"It's so good to teach without torture, I'm convinced, you give her parents an explanation tomorrow night, and take her home!" Wan Peiling suddenly covered her mouth and smiled.

After a long time, Tang Zhiyong understood that he wanted to see his parents.

There was a thunder above his head, and his whole body was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. Strictly speaking, compared with his previous life, there is not much difference between him and his previous life, he is poor and white, has no money and no power.

At this time, when I went to see my mother-in-law, my heart was empty. The Wan family is very easy to deal with, only Wan Hong's mother, mother-in-law Li Yuling, and the old lady Jiang Gui's sex, old and spicy, is really a headache.

"That, that, sister-in-law, the time is set, do I need to bring anything?"

Looking at Tang Zhiyong's embarrassed appearance, Wan Peiling rolled her eyes, and there was a rare smile on her face.

A meal tastes the same as chewing wax, Wan Hong keeps picking vegetables, Tang Zhiyong keeps eating, and in the end he can't stand it, so he says: "Wan Hong, are you performing today?

Eight dishes and one soup, the amount of food for eight people, two women eat like cats, Wan Hong can't wait to put all the dishes in his bowl.

After eating a meal, Tang Zhiyong sat on the sofa with his stomach on his shoulder, thought for a while, rubbed his hands, and said, "Sister-in-law, can you sell this upstairs house?"

"Don't you need me to wash the dishes?" Wan Peiling pointed to the kitchen in surprise and whispered, seeing Tang Zhiyong shaking his head, Wan Hong has no problem doing housework now.

Taking out a bunch of keys from the drawer of the coffee table, Wan Peiling said: "I got the house upstairs, I didn't divide it, I bought it cheaply, this is the key, for your wedding room?"

Open the door, three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom, a house of 120 square meters, the house has been done with basic decoration, cement floors, white walls, water pipes and toilets are installed, according to the rules of this era, you can move in by buying furniture.

I sighed to Wan Peiling for a while, the wedding room was simply given to them, like this in the previous life, and the same in this life, silently and selflessly guarding him and Wan Hong, the debts that were not repaid in the previous life, how should I pay them back in this life?

The door closed gently, Wan Hong suddenly hugged him from behind, and said excitedly: "Zhiyong, let's buy some furniture and live!"

In the past few days, Tang Zhiyong found that he had no private space to date Wan Hong at all, and the two of them couldn't help but impulsively go to the hotel to open a room in the two days they just came back, but when they came out, they met acquaintances, but fortunately they hid quickly and were not seen by acquaintances, so the two dispelled the idea of opening the room again.

"Wan Hong, did your mother find out about our relationship?" Gently let go of his hand, at a young age, he couldn't hold it anymore if he kissed him, Tang Zhiyong asked in a low voice.

"Well, my mom interrogated me for a long time, and I couldn't hold it anymore so I told the truth, and they let you go to dinner on the weekend. Wan Hong said with an unhappy face, and her mouth was pouted to be able to hang an oil bottle.

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will hit me with a broom?" Tang Zhiyong joked.

"Don't be afraid, I talked to my mother about your good in the middle of the night last night, and solemnly warned her that if you don't let us get married, I will elope with you!" Wan Hong's face was not guilty or embarrassed at all, her face was full of determination.

When preparing the gift, Tang Zhiyong first thought of the two bottles of Moutai brought back from Hou Mengli's supermarket, and he told Hou Mengli to buy the real wine when he came to it, and store it first and not sell it.

Going to ordinary people's homes to bring this wine is considered to be face-saving, but going to Wanjia is really nothing, last time Wan Hong said that his grandfather had saved a lot of Moutai wine, and it was really not face-saving to carry two bottles in the past.

After doing the math, Tang Zhiyong still took two boxes from Hou Mengli's supermarket and packed some high-end fruits, which are cheap and affordable, and good-looking, a must-have gift for high-end friends or customers, and this is how Happy Home Supermarket advertises.

This simple gift box packaging was also found by many manufacturers before, and the city could not find a second one.

The old man's villa doesn't need to be repeated a second time by Wan Hong, although he didn't go often in his previous life, he has been there dozens of times, and he is familiar with the way.

From the current point of view, this position is a bit off. However, the nearby hospitals, scenic rivers, and parks will be expanded in the future, and if you look at the housing prices in this location in 20 years, only very high-end families can afford the location, and there is no market.

Wan Hong was more anxious than Tang Zhiyong, for fear that Tang Zhiyong would not know the door, so she was already standing there when Tang Zhiyong came over at half past six.

She trotted over to help carry things, and she didn't care what the gift was, and there was a smile on her little face.

This expression seemed to be a different person than in his previous life, Tang Zhiyong thought about it as he walked, didn't he change a different person like his previous life?