Didn't get to the wharf, following Geng Haiyan's guidance, the white BMW off-road vehicle crossed the main city bridge to the other side of the riverbank, just to see the opposite wharf, along the Binjiang Road when they arrived, both of them were a little refreshing to look at the sparkling river side of the brightly lit wharf, the whole Jiangzhou mountain city night scene is so bright and bright, from time to time there are fireworks rising into the air brilliant and colorful, so it is difficult for anyone to notice the darkness under the light shadow between the wharf and the river, only a few faint faint lights show that the slum-like shantytown still exists。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Geng Haiyan pointed to the building on the right: "They actually saved some money, before the National Day, I also gave them 50,000 yuan from my salary and the money I had accumulated in the past three years, and persuaded them to buy a suite, but they didn't dare to act, but after taking the 200,000 yuan, it seems that I immediately have confidence in my heart, and I came here to buy a house and open a shop." ”

It's not surprising that Shi Jianren knows Geng Haiyan well, she has been recruiting young clerks from the docks, so she can naturally get a lot of news: "That's not bad, it's considered sustainable." ”

Geng Haiyan shook his head, looked down and continued to look at the dripping mobile phone, Chinese New Year's Eve, Shi Jianren's mobile phone will of course receive a lot of New Year text messages, but the number of people he contacts is far less than Geng Haiyan, who is in charge of one or two hundred milk tea shops, so this is not strange, but occasionally glanced, Geng Haiyan almost did not return, just looked at the screen with a sinking face, which was incompatible with the joy of the New Year.

As soon as he entered the residential area, Shi Jianren understood why Geng Haiyan shook his head.

Park the car on the side of the road, the two just walked into this slightly dense residential building community, and found that the hottest thing here is the mahjong hall, almost all the first-floor residences facing the side of the community have been changed into mahjong halls, the greening between the residential buildings has been stepped on into a small road, leading to the first floor balcony converted into a mahjong hall door, each door is full of advertisements, not only hourly, half-day electric mahjong machine rental price, but also a variety of drinks, tea, and even snacks, Pasta is like a one-stop service for eating, drinking and having fun.

Geng Haiyan also had to ask the security guard at the entrance of the community about the location of the fat mother's mahjong parlor, otherwise it would be too tiring for the family to look for it: "After the little sister told me, a few days ago I quietly came to see them, but I still don't have the courage to face them alone, so I have to wait for you to be with me." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Shi Jianren, holding the somewhat cold fingers, Shi Jianren clenched a little, hoping to pass on some warmth.

In fact, just after walking a few steps, someone recognized it: "Hey, isn't it Sister Geng, I haven't seen you for many years, I'm as beautiful as a city person, I heard that you have made a fortune!"

Shi Jianren can remember the face but may not be able to name a lot of people, of course more people also recognize him, the stick that kidnapped Geng Meizi back then, the scene suddenly called friends to see the lively feeling, isn't it all Spring Festival, should I go back to my hometown after the Chinese New Year's Eve, why is it still so lively and noisy here?

Geng Haiyan is indeed different from the girl who returned to the dock with a bullet to show off, and now she just pulls Shi Jianren forward, occasionally asking for directions, and pointing to the front with a smile for all kinds of inquiries: "I'll take a look at the New Year, thank you, happy Spring Festival......"

Some people also asked her if she was injured and unconscious, and she couldn't see it now, Geng Haiyan still didn't respond, let alone arrogant.

But that's it, but it makes the people around her feel that her temperament is different from the past, and she is no longer the pier girl who is happy and angry, laughing and scolding her waist, and even a little bit of self-anger, at first there were a few aunts and aunts who wanted to hold her hand and make love, but then it became to follow the side, and no one reached out.

Geng Haiyan turned around and explained to Shi Jianren with a smile: "The wharf wholesale market is going to be renovated, it is said that a lot of houses have been demolished, and the demolition households are all losing the houses here, and many merchants are also buying them here, because they only need to go down and take the ferry, and it will take more than ten minutes to get to the wharf, which is convenient, so there are some wharves on the opposite side." ”

Shi Jianren suddenly realized.

He is tall, and he can see more than a dozen of the most curious and enthusiastic melon-eating people around him, most of them are standing at the door of the mahjong hall and taking a high look, and then returning to Fangcheng to fight, there are all ages and levels, and even babbling children are happily drilling around under the mahjong table with pet dogs and cats, but it is a Chinese New Year's Eve scene full of life.

Looking back, I saw the sign of "Fat Mom Entertainment Room" at a glance, and the proprietress who was soliciting business at the door saw the crowd rushing over here, and greeted me with joy: "Ouch, Lao Chen......" and then saw the daughter exposed in the crowd, and then Shi Jianren, her face also changed sharply, as if a sweet potato skin was rubbed several times and then unfolded, and the smile finally showed was a little complicated: "No matter how rich you are, you still have to come to see your mother and son after all?"

The first sentence of the meeting was money, Shi Jianren felt the fingers in his palm twitch, but Geng Haiyan's voice was nothing special: "Happy Spring Festival...... Are you busy? Call Dad, let's go out for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?"

With Geng Haiyan's popularity back then, Shi Jianren was very pleased to be able to say such immovable words in the demeanor of a president, and he shook his fingers lightly to express his praise, but the surrounding people felt that it was too boring.

Just to watch the excitement, some people even took the initiative to tease: "Sister Geng, you are really good, someone rushed to the door to compensate 200,000 yuan if you were injured, it really fell out of thin air, good luck!"

Geng Haiyan didn't get angry as she wished, but just glanced back at the aunt who was talking with a foolish gaze, she did have the experience and demeanor of leading the store managers, just with this kind of pity in her eyes, she asked the aunt to retreat to the back row: "Talk about it casually, why can't you make a joke?"

Instead, the proprietress immediately scolded: "Shut up you slut! Dead mother-in-law, everyone goes to play their own mahjong, and I want you to take care of the housework in my house......" Then she turned her face and smiled at Shi Jianren: "Ah Ren is rare to be a guest, so I will accompany your Uncle Geng for two drinks!"

There is still perseverance next to him who wants to participate: "It's still called Uncle Geng? It's called the old man, Ah Ren will definitely seal a big red envelope for the New Year!"

Shi Jianren didn't even have a response look: "Let's go, it's rare that Haiyan came over to invite a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, call Uncle Geng to go together, when I came over, I saw that the restaurant was already very lively, and it would be a disappointment if I couldn't book a table for the New Year." "The restaurants that still insist on cooking Chinese New Year's Eve dinner during the New Year are not low-grade, and they all have to be this kind of riverside road where you can enjoy the scenery, such as the food street hot pot restaurants on the side of the industrial park, which have long been closed for vacation, and it is indeed a strange thing to live in."

The proprietress who couldn't raise her confidence by scolding her loudly looked at the calm young man in front of her, especially the daughter with the same attitude as Shi Jianren, and turned around and sprinkled her anger on her husband: "You are a dead plague, have you died in the kitchen, do you want to build a memorial arch for you?!"

The old man Geng, who was a little flustered, rushed out and nodded while putting on a down jacket: "Hello Ah Ren, hello, Haiyan, are you back too......?"

Geng Haiyan nodded and smiled without speaking, pulled Shi Jianren and turned around to lead the way. (To be continued.) )