Chapter 420: Peony Award
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Life is a rare reunion, only parting more.
He Xiangdong and Master haven't seen each other for more than two years, and they have been together for less than half a month, and they are going to separate again, this time, he is not as lost and uncomfortable as last time.
Life is like a giant wheel pushing everyone forward, and this giant wheel will crush all the emotions that affect the progress, including reluctance, nostalgia, exhaustion and loss. People falter, step by step but step by step forced to move forward, this is the most helpless life.
Beijing is still in the middle of the ice and snow, He Xiangdong and Wang Miwei returned to Zhang Kuoru's house, and Zhang Kuoru moved back from the villa to the house in the small alley, because Zhang Qingfeng left Beijing again.
Zhang Kuoru didn't want to stay in that empty villa, so he returned to this little alley that was a little popular.
He Xiangdong didn't see Zhang Qingfeng this year, Zhang Qingfeng is getting busier and busier now, he can't see him a few times a year, and the business is getting bigger and bigger, but this person is getting more and more angry.
It can be seen that in fact, Zhang Kuoru doesn't want his son to be so successful, he always feels that he has no bottom in his heart, Zhang Qingfeng's success has not brought him much sense of security, this old man who has come from the old society always thinks that the higher he climbs, the more unstable he will be.
He hopes that Zhang Qingfeng is a very ordinary little person, who lives an ordinary but wonderful life, which is enough.
It's a pity that it backfired, Zhang Qingfeng embarked on a road that was very different from Zhang Kuoru's expectations, alas, even Zhang Kuoru himself didn't expect the child he gave birth to to be so powerful, why didn't the child see it when he was young, it was really an eye-catcher.
Zhang Kuoru still remembers that after he moved from Tianjin to Beijing, Zhang Qingfeng didn't want to work for others, he wanted to start a small business on his own.
The child has his own ideas, whether he is mature or not, Zhang Kuoru feels that he should support it, if it becomes better, even if it fails, it is also a precious tempering for the child.
In this way, he took 10,000 yuan for Zhang Qingfeng and asked him to go on his own, if he wanted to do some small business, he would do it himself, anyway, he would not interfere himself. In this way, Zhang Kuoru didn't know what was going on, and Zhang Qingfeng inexplicably made the business bigger.
At first, Zhang Kuoru still felt very happy, the child has the ability to earn money, and the future should not be too difficult. But Zhang Qingfeng earned more and more, which made Zhang Kuoru start to panic, and he didn't dare to ask later, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.
He'd never seen so much money in his life.
Although Zhang Kuoru was very worried, he didn't say anything, parents don't want to have any burden on their children because of themselves, he can only silently put all his worries in his stomach, and sometimes in front of He Xiangdong, he will also talk about it.
Every time He Xiangdong listened, he just sighed and didn't know what to say.
After arriving in Beijing, visiting relatives and friends is also very busy, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan are all going to visit the New Year, and Gu Baimo and Li Quanjiang are also indispensable.
and Tian Jiani, while it was still during the Spring Festival, and everyone hadn't started to go to work yet, He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani had a good time and complained about the pain of lovesickness.
In one more day, the Spring Festival holiday will end, and they will start work soon, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo brought gifts to Hou Sanye's house to pay New Year's greetings, and He Xiangdong brought special products bought from Shanghai.
As soon as Hou Sanye opened the door, he saw that it was these two people, and he snorted angrily: "You came to see me before work, didn't you come to go through the back door?"
Xue Guo hurriedly said: "Eh, this is none of my business, I came here on the second day of junior high school, but someone had to bring me along." ”
He Xiangdong squinted at Xue Guo and said, "You have picked yourself clean." ”
Xue Guo smiled: "The facts." ”
He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled, and then explained to Hou Sanye: "It's not that I came late, I didn't go to Shanghai to find a specialty for you, this time and again, can it take no effort." ”
"Ho. Hou Sanye was happy to speak out: "Yo, you went to Shanghai to find a special product for me?"
He Xiangdong's face was not red at all, and he swore solemnly: "That's for sure." ”
Hou Sanye said: "Then I want to see what you brought me." ”
He Xiangdong said: "Then you have to let me go in first, it's too cold for my heart in the miserable wind and rain." ”
Hou Sanye was all angry, and said angrily: "Okay, come in quickly." ”
After the two of them came in, there was hot tea on the table, He Xiangdong was not polite at all, and immediately poured himself a cup, regardless of whether Xue Guo wanted to drink it or not.
Xue Guo was embarrassed when he touched his nose, and then he could only pour tea and drink it himself.
Hou Sanye warmed his hands with his big teacup, and said to He Xiangdong: "Say, what did you bring, don't patronize and drink tea, my tea is precious, don't give me more than my tea at that time." ”
He Xiangdong took his big bag and took out a treasure from it: "How can it, I have swept several goods, all of which are specialties of the south, you see, this is Shaoxing's dried plum vegetables, this is Shanghai's crab shell yellow, eat it while it's still crispy, by the way, this is a soft baked cake in the south, and I haven't seen it sold in Beijing." And the winter pickles of Hangzhou......"
Hou Sanye couldn't listen to it anymore, and shouted, "Do you dare to come to something valuable." ”
He Xiangdong put down the winter pickles in his hand and said: "No, I call it a thousand miles to send goose feathers to the gift of light affection, these are good things, you take Hangzhou's winter pickles as an example, this is pickled with a long tube of green vegetables, very crisp and fresh, you use some pork belly to cut into small cubes, and then take a little pepper to fry together, especially fragrant." Yes, it's the same with the plum vegetables, you get a piece of pork belly, let's get a plum vegetable roast pork, let's eat this at noon. ”
Hou Sanye rolled his eyes, he was almost stunned: "I still have to put in a piece of meat by myself, you have to go to business." ”
"Hahaha......" Xue Guo and He Xiangdong both laughed.
Hou Sanye also shook his head helplessly and laughed.
He Xiangdong found it in his big bag again: "There are good things, you see, Xuefang Jiang's ham." The world's ham out of Jinhua, Jinhua ham out of Dongyang. Dongyang ham out of Jiang, on Jiang treasure snow boat Jiang. ”
Hou Sanye smiled: "It's about the same, I finally came up with a valuable one." ”
"That's not it, let's have a ham stewed soft-shelled turtle, I heard Xue Guo say that you have several wild turtles at home." ”
Hou Sanye pointed at He Xiangdong and scolded with a smile: "You really don't suffer a loss." ”
"Hahaha......"
It's fun for a few people to tease people like this.
After laughing, Hou Sanye stopped joking, and said, "There are all meals, let's have a good meal at noon." What's next for you?"
Seeing that he was talking about business, He Xiangdong also put away his hippie smile: "It's still the same old way, the garden says cross talk, if there is a performance in the troupe, I will also perform, run at both ends." ”
Hou Sanye nodded and asked Xue Guo: "Guo'er, what about you." ”
Xue Guo shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Hey, I'm the same." is mainly to run performances in the group, and go to filming when I have time. ”
Hou Sanye said: "It's good, there will be a competition after the year, I hope you will participate." ”
"What?" He Xiangdong asked.
Hou Sanye looked at the two of them and spit out the words: "Peony Award." (To be continued.) )