Chapter 121: A Strange Phone Call
August 20, the last day of the Internet Conference, at 6:10 a.m. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Du Qiu carried a plastic bag in his left hand, took out the key with his right hand, carefully stuffed it into the lock hole, twisted it lightly twice, opened the security door, and then tiptoed in, but just bent down to change his shoes, he heard Du Chunhua scolding behind his back: "What are you doing secretly?"
"Sister, get up so early. Du Qiu held up the plastic bag, showed the food box inside, and said with a smile: "I bought two baskets of soup-filled xiaolongbao, which have just come out of the cage, and they are hot, so hurry up and taste them." ”
"How do you eat the xiaolongbao that just came out of the cage, do you want to burn me?" Du Chunhua snorted, looked at the T-shirt with obvious wrinkles on his body, and asked, "Did you have a quarrel with Danfeng all night?"
"No, I fell asleep at 12 o'clock. ”
"Cut! Du Chunhua took the plastic bag, waved his hand and drove away: "Hurry up and take a bath, don't let our dad see your embarrassment, I have already put my clothes in the bathroom." ”
Du Qiuru was amnestied, ran into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then walked out refreshed, seeing Du Chunhua sitting in front of the piano and practicing the piano like yesterday morning, but playing no longer "Childhood", but "Jasmine".
"Sister, playing the piano early in the morning disturbs people's dreams, and beware of neighbors complaining about you. ”
"You think I'm as big as you? I went upstairs and downstairs to audition, their bedrooms are not in this direction, and I can't hear the piano. Du Chunhua commanded while playing: "Write out the score of the song you sang last night." ”
Du Qiu has always hated sensationalism, but last night he almost cried when he fanned himself, and he had palpitations, so he shirked and said: "Sister, I'll sing it casually, forget it after singing, don't let our dad hear it, lest he have ideas." ”
"So many people heard it last night, you said forget it?" Du Chunhua threw the "Cloud City Morning Post" that he had just picked up from the mailbox to him, and said: "Read it yourself, the newspaper published the full lyrics, how could our father not know." ”
Du Qiu opened it and saw that in the middle of the front page was a photo of him standing in front of the microphone and playing the harmonica, with two rows of large-character titles next to it, which were "A song "Jasmine", full of patriotism" and "A song engraved into the soul, a memory that will never be forgotten".
"The photo is good, it captures my aura, and I know that I am a harmonica master when I look at the posture. Du Qiu boasted about himself, while quickly browsing the content, and saw that it did not exaggerate his fictional past experience too much, but used a lot of beautiful words to praise him for giving up the superior environment of Dongying, and resolutely returned to China to find relatives, contributing to the development of science and technology in the motherland, so he was relieved a lot, and said: "These reporters have a really good memory, and they actually wrote down the lyrics on the spot." ”
"They have cameras and tape recorders. Du Chunhua stopped playing the piano and asked sideways: "There were many people in the community who went to the concert last night, and when our father comes back, he will definitely ask you about the relationship with Danfeng, what are you going to say?"
Du Cunzhi is accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, he will get up at half past five in the summer, earlier than Du Qiu, he can walk around in his hometown, and he has nothing to do in Cloud City, so he practiced Tai Chi with the retired old men and ladies in the community, and he would listen to the short gossip of his parents every day.
"How else can I say it's a girlfriend. ”
Du Chunhua usually always reminded Jiang Danfeng to hurry up and confirm the relationship with Du Qiu, but now that he is really sure, he doesn't feel very happy, but he is stunned, a little reluctant, and asks, "Are you planning to move out and live with Danfeng?"
"School is about to start, our dad will go back to his hometown in a few days, I moved away, who will take Jinyan to play?" Du Qiu walked up to the balcony, plugged in the power of the treadmill, and said with a hippie smile: "Sister, I won't move anywhere until you find your sweetheart." ”
"It's because of your younger brother that I've been unable to find my sweetheart, you move away quickly, don't delay my youth. Although Du Chunhua had a hard mouth, his eyes were full of smiles, his hands flicked on the keys, and a series of pleasant notes were released, and after a while, he began to gossip again, and asked: "Little brother, you and Danfeng are getting along, what should Wenxiu do?" She has liked you for a long time. ”
"Really? I don't know. ”
"Hell, you don't know why you gave her such an expensive birthday gift? You don't know why you often chat with her on the phone?" Du Chunhua pierced Du Qiu's fake skimming, and said for him: "Wenxiu is gentle and virtuous, in tune with you, Danfeng is cheerful and enthusiastic, complements you, they are all very good girls, hey, it would be nice if they could all marry home." ”
"Sister, you're thinking too much, falling in love is still far from getting married. ”
"Are you going to hug left and right and step on two boats?"
"I think, but unfortunately China is no longer a feudal era with a group of wives and concubines. Du Qiu fell in love several times before the crossing, each time he started to mix oil in honey, and he was not shocked in the middle, and finally broke up, knowing that it was difficult to maintain a love, so he didn't expect it to last forever, and said while running: "I mean I'm still very young, so I don't have to think about getting married so early." ”
"Also, you won't be 22 until you turn 22 after your birthday in September, so there's really no need to rush...... Hey, hum me that song from last night again. ”
Du Qiu chatted with Du Chunhua while running, and after running less than 2,000 meters, Du Cunzhi came back, more than ten minutes earlier than usual, and after entering the door, he asked, "Where is Xiao Jiang?"
"Still sleeping. ”
"Why don't you spend more time with her, what are you doing when you come back early in the morning? Du Cunzhi did not interrogate Du Qiu as his mother predicted, but let it go gently, and reproached without pain: "You are now an adult, I have no objection to falling in love, but you can't be too indulgent, you were fooling around in front of so many people last night, and you are not afraid of the jokes of the neighbors." ”
Du Chunhua was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and complained: "Dad, you just let my little brother go like this? ”
"Just because I did something wrong to you in the first place, I have corrected it now. Du Cunzhi was a martial arts master, shook the sleeves of his practice clothes, and said very freely: "I still say the same thing, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and you young people's emotional problems, make your own decisions, I don't care, and I can't take care of it." ”
Jiang Danfeng, as usual, came over for breakfast at about half past 7, except that he always had a smile on his face, he behaved no different from before, what to say, what to do, Du Cunzhi liked her unpretentious posture very much, and secretly said to Du Chunhua: "Xiao Jiang has a good appearance and temperament, and treats people generously and decently, I am very satisfied." ”
"What's the use of your satisfaction, your son's satisfaction is the key. ”
"What's not about him?"
"Your son is very big-hearted, and he said that he would get you ten or eight daughters-in-law to go back, and give birth to a classroom full of grandchildren for you to bring, so that you don't have nothing to do when you retire. ”
"Nonsense, if Xiaoqiu dares to do this, I have to break his legs!"
After breakfast, Du Qiu was about to go to the company, and received a call from Zhong Gaoshan, secretary of the Yuncheng City Party Committee, on his mobile phone, and said to him: "Xiao Du, I studied it last night and felt that I could consider giving you the Botanical Garden to build an expert residential community." ”
Hey?
There is such a good thing, pie in the sky?
Du Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Xiao Wu said last night that Yang Fan was looking for him, so he motioned for Jiang Danfeng to call Yang Fan on the landline at home, and said while delaying time: "If we build a residential building there, what about the plants and staff in the botanical garden?"
"It's remote, the traffic is not convenient, there are few tourists, the entrance fee is not enough to pay the basic salary of the employees, and the city has to give financial subsidies every year to maintain it, if you are willing to take over, you can use the land transfer money to build a new botanical garden near the city." ”
Yuncheng Botanical Garden used to be the provincial forestry department's garden plant test field, at the end of the 80s handed over to the Yuncheng city government, was transformed into a botanical garden for people to visit and travel, although there are no precious exotic flowers and plants, the area is not large, only more than 600 acres, but the mountains and rivers depend on each other, the vegetation is abundant, it is a piece of high-end residential buildings and villas of the golden treasure land.
Du Qiu originally only planned to build a few staff residential buildings near the botanical garden, but now he actually had the opportunity to swallow the entire botanical garden, and he was naturally very moved, but Zhong Gaoshan's attitude was very vague, and he didn't give a letter, so he didn't know what it meant, so he said perfunctorily: "Secretary Zhong, the software park project is now in charge of Yang Fan, and I have to discuss it with him." ”
"He hasn't told you about this yet? Okay, you can discuss it internally first, and then come to the city to discuss it. Zhong Gaoshan laughed dryly twice, and said: "Xiao Du, although your hometown is not in Yuncheng, but you and your sister's careers are rooted in Yuncheng, at least the second hometown, right? ”
Where is this, why did you suddenly talk about feelings......
Could it be that Yang Fan made some small moves yesterday?
Du Qiu was a little confused, so he had to laugh and talk to Zhong Gaoshan about it, chatted for a while and gossiped for a while before hanging up the phone, and then picked up the landline microphone and talked to Yang Fan.
"Mr. Du, that's the case, yesterday afternoon, Secretary Zhong and several leaders in the city in order to cooperate with CCTV's "Economic Half Hour" At the time of the meeting, Qiu Baijun and several netizens proposed to him, saying that the software park is a little far away from the city, it is very inconvenient to commute, and the botanical garden has a good view. ”
This guy's ability to watch people cook is really first-class, and he deliberately found someone to be a support in front of reporters, with Zhong Gaoshan's character of great joy, can he not pay attention to it......
But the relocation of the botanical garden is a big project that Zhong Gaoshan can not decide on alone, nor can it be completed in a day or two, so he won't call me early in the morning......
"Do you think this is feasible? Yuncheng is such a botanical garden, if we are robbed to build a residential building, there will be a lot of pressure from public opinion, and the price of industrial land and residential land is much different. ”
"Mr. Du, public opinion can be guided, if the software park develops, the botanical garden will appreciate more than ten times or even dozens of times, whether it is for investment considerations or for the sake of employee welfare, it must not fall into the hands of others. Yang Fan is very thoughtful, explaining: "Most of the employees of Snapdragon are fresh graduates, there are very few people who have married and had children in the last two or three years, and the requirements for housing are not high, we can talk slowly with the city, take the initiative in our own hands, and wait until 1997 or 1998 to redevelop, according to my inference, the company's financial situation will be much better than now, and the real estate market should also start to pick up." ”
Isn't 1998 the beginning of China's real estate market......
If he can really swallow the botanical garden, let alone double his salary, he can just add a zero to the back......
"What else did netizens say yesterday afternoon?"
"Nothing else. Yang Fan was very keen, heard the sound of the strings, and reminded: "Mr. Du, Manager Bai knows more about the information of government departments. ”
"Then I'll give him a call. ”