Since the relationship between the two almost broke through, the ambiguity in the language has been uninterrupted. ***

Halfway through, Chen Xin and Li Moyang went to the supermarket to buy peanut oil, olive oil, rice, flour, fruits, and a bunch of things, and Li Moyang became a free laborer.

"I said boss, lady, you're really ruthless in arousing people, when is the salary? This is a big problem, and should the gas money be reimbursed?"

Li Moyang closed the rear compartment of the Phaeton, grinned and covered his waist and said.

Chen Xinmei raised her eyebrows like silk, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was charming: "Cut, sample, you still have that little money, pirate captain Didi." ”

Li Moyang couldn't wait to pounce on this charming demon on the spot.

Came to the gate of the East City Locomotive and Rolling Stock Factory, Bai Lan stood there and waited for a long time, the white skirt flats were a bit of a schoolgirl's taste, the little girl changed her style today, not the office ol, but the little girl next door.

Li Moyang said secretly: Yes, I like it.

Seeing Li Moyang's Phaeton car driving over, Bai Lan hurriedly beckoned, got into the car, and said hello to the doorman, and Li Moyang drove into the locomotive factory.

"Drive around a few times!" As soon as he entered the factory, Chen Xin put on a new face, cold and slightly sad.

The locomotive and rolling stock factory has a very contemporary name: Dongfeng, which means that the factory was built in that era, and the east wind blows the war drums in the world who is afraid of whom, so the whole factory is full of red Soviet style, and there are dark yellow slogans on a mottled wall: "Grasp the revolution and promote production, and never forget the class struggle!"

The door of the office building in the factory area is closed, this is a tall building with mosaics, climbing vines, looking at the design of the fifties and sixties, the ground is paved with terrazzo, the iron-framed windows are painted with green paint, the corridor is dimly lit, and there is a wooden sign at the door of each office, on which the name of the department is written in black paint.

The factory workshop is tall, neatly arranged like a veteran barracks, and the red brick walls are also crawling with creepers, overwhelming greenery, and there is a sense of poetry. Naturally, the locomotive depot has rails that extend to the factory area and are connected to the main line of the coastal railway.

There is an old antique at a broken railroad track, the head of a steam locomotive, and two red Mao Weiren calligraphy characters in front of the front of the locomotive: Dongfeng, the whole locomotive front looks particularly simple and heavy.

The whole factory area is full of tall workshops, railroad tracks, blast furnaces, chimneys, cooling towers, and steel buildings full of strength and beauty, which make people involuntarily feel the greatness and grandeur of the industry, and are amazed by it.

The flat main road of the factory, the plane trees on both sides are more than 60 years old, growing towering and dense, and the leaves as wide as the palm of the hand shine out of the sunlight from the gaps, and the illumination is mottled on the ground, which is very lens-sensitive.

Bai Lan pointed to the surrounding factories and said: "The locomotive factory was designed by experts from the former Soviet Union, the distance and location between each building are very particular, it will not change easily, I grew up in it, these layouts have never changed, according to my father, this is all based on science, this is also part of industrial design!"

Li Moyang didn't say anything, and drove all the way to the north of the factory, where there is a huge open-air coal storage yard, there is no coal storage on the black land, the paint on all kinds of giant machinery is peeling, and the railroad tracks in the factory area are also rusty, which looks quite vicissitudes.

It took more than two hours to turn around, this locomotive factory occupies a large area, the traces of the former Soviet Union are everywhere, the Soviet-style factory in China and a model of Lao Maozi in that year, there is a huge institution, canteens, schools, kindergartens, cinemas, and cinemas, the living area is like a small city, because there are too many people, there are special armed institutions in the factory area, responsible for security, together with the family area, this locomotive factory is clearly a small city.

And now this small city has become a barren, the locomotive factory as a whole has been relocated to a new factory in the suburbs, the old factory building has been left behind, here is not without demolition value, but the resettlement of more than 1,000 laid-off workers has become a hot potato, and no one wants to take over.

Chen Xin's overall feeling about the locomotive and rolling stock factory is still good, first of all, it covers a large area, and secondly, the demolition project is not under pressure. But when he came to the family area, Chen Xin's heart rose to his throat, is this to the slum or to the end of the world?

The old-fashioned tube building is three stories high, almost more than 20 rows, and each building has bamboo poles and iron wires, which are hung with all kinds of clothes, colorful, like the United Nations flag. Between the buildings is a messy side building, the top is asbestos tiles, colorful rainproof cloths, either as a kitchen, or as a storage room, and some are still inhabited by tenants, it is simply a shanty town.

It's such a large shantytown, how much energy and money will it take to demolish it? Chen Xin's brows slowly tightened.

Bai Lan smiled embarrassedly: "This is the old family home of the locomotive factory, my house is also in it, please don't dislike it, go to my house to sit and have a cup of tea." ”

So Bai Lan led the way in front, Chen Xin was in the middle, and Li Moyang was a coolie carrying the heaviest peanut oil, flour, and rice in the back, one foot deep and one foot shallow to walk inside.

Waller is gone, and there is simply nowhere to put his feet.

Garbage is everywhere, public toilets smell pungent and pungent smells, sewage is in disrepair, alert wild cats squatting on low walls, leper dogs are everywhere, green moss grows under the roots of side building walls, and from time to time there are tattered vendors on tricycles shouting and passing by.

At this point, there are still people who have just gotten up and stood aside to brush their teeth, a mouthful of white foam, greeting Bai Lan, and at the same time curiously looking at the brightly dressed Chen Xin and Li Moyang.

This is where Bailan lives.

Come to the third floor of Bai Lan's house.

"Your guests welcome you, Mr. Chen, please take a seat, I have long heard Bai Lan say that you are coming, I am really sorry, the home is a little narrow, you can always come to our house is really splendid." ”

Bai Lan's father's white shirt was tied in his pants, revealing spirit, and his face was also full of energy, as in the past, he was busy entertaining guests.

Li Moyang put down his things and looked around, the house was obviously cleaned up, neat and clean, but the furniture and everything were old-fashioned, it was said that the life of a white engineer should not be so poor, I don't know what happened.

Two rooms of 20 square meters, the outhouse is against the wall is a large bed, the square table is a teapot and a thermos, the corner TV refrigerator occupies most of the space at once, the inner room is a small bed, the blue striped sheets are neatly spread, obviously Bailan's hut, and the small suit worn at work hangs at the head of the bed.

Engineer Bai was busy making tea and pouring water for a long time, and suddenly felt that Li Moyang was very familiar, and stared at Li Moyang for a long time.

Bai Lan hurriedly introduced: "Dad, this is Li Moyang, do you remember the little plum in Qingshuigou Village? ”

"Hello Uncle Bai! I'm Moyang. ”

"I'll just say, as soon as I entered the door, I felt that you were familiar, it turned out to be you kid, naughty ghost, one of my old Soviet pocket watches was damaged by you, and I will never forget you!"

Li Moyang said in his heart, if you knew that your daughter was deceived by me when she was a child and stripped naked, you would never forget me.

"How are your parents?" asked Bai Gong.

"They're all gone. Li Moyang's heart sank.

"Alas, it's a pity, such a young ......" Bai Gong obviously began to reminisce about the past, and for a moment the small room was depressed.

"Bai Gong, you are an old man in the locomotive factory, I have a question I want to consult you!" Chen Xin looked at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he couldn't delay any longer.

"Oh, you see I'm just nostalgic, please speak. ”

"Specific matters, I think Bai Lan may have told you privately, according to the arrangement of the municipal government, Ted Company may recently want to buy the land of the vehicle factory, I am ready to build this land into a commercial house for sale, I don't know if you have any good suggestions and opinions?"

Chen Xin is worthy of being the boss, and he made his intentions clear in a few words.

Bai Rhodiola hesitated for a while, glanced at Bai Lan and then said slowly: "Mr. Chen, hehe, thank you for your trust in my Bai Lan, the little girl knows such a big secret of the company, but I haven't talked about it in the dormitory building." ”

"Hehe, I originally asked Bai Lan to come back to consult you. Chen Xin immediately dispelled Bai Rhodiola's concerns.

"Mr. Chen, from my personal point of view, I hope that this house will be demolished and transformed into a commercial house, you see that this house has been around for many years, and it is the roof of the third floor, which is cold in winter and hot in summer, and it is not a place for individuals to stay, and I have long wanted to change it to a big one. It's a pity, alas, that the conditions at home are average. As far as I know, this dormitory community is waiting to be demolished. ”

"Hmm!" Chen Xin nodded, seeing Bai Lan's embarrassed appearance, he was also very much the same in his heart, such a family came out of such a good study, beautiful, and honest girl, Bai Engineer is not simple.

"However, from the perspective of an old party member, an old engineer, and an old worker, I don't agree with demolishing the old factories! Those old factories can be strong......" Bai Zedi said this, his eyes were red, and it could be seen that he was full of feelings for the locomotive and rolling stock factory.

"What old party member, you still take care of your home. Before the sound of people entering the door, a middle-aged woman pushed the door and entered, complaining angrily about the white worker.

"Mom, we are always here, so you don't have to say a word. Bai Lan hurriedly interjected.

Wang Mei, Bai Lan's mother, a retired doctor, has just returned from the community outpatient clinic with a bag of vegetables in her hand.

"Hehe, hello Mr. Chen, I am really touched that you can come to our broken community. Our Bailan is okay in your performance, you don't want to be an outsider, just treat it as your sister, you should approve it, I will eat at home at noon today, my craftsmanship is great. ”

Bai Lan's mother is sharp-tongued, and she looks like a righteous person.