Wang Yongliang arrived home at eight o'clock, and when he entered the courtyard gate, he found that Jing Shaoping and Zhao Chunhua were sitting opposite each other drinking tea under the fig tree, and a flying pigeon bicycle was placed next to the wall.

Jing Shaoping cleaned up very cleanly today, freshly cut his hair, just shaved his beard, and looked very young. Seeing Yongliang coming back, Jing Shaoping stood up a little cramped: "Yongliang, come back so early?"

"Secretary Jing is here, the affairs of Shuibei have been arranged, and I want to leave early while it is cool. Yongliang and Jing Shaoping shook hands and sat down together, Zhao Chunhua hurriedly made a cup of tea for Yongliang and brought it over.

"The two empty houses I told Chunhua a few days ago have found people, so I'm in a hurry to come over and tell her. Jing Shaoping said.

"Thank you, Secretary Jing. Do people sell it?" asked Yongliang.

"They are all working in other places and have settled down, and there are no relatives in their hometown, so it is useless to keep an empty house, of course they have to sell. It's the same price as the two houses I bought before, I think it's a bit expensive, and this is not discussed with Chunhua. Jing Shaoping replied.

"It's okay, as long as people sell it, it's more expensive. Wang Yongliang said.

"Okay, I'll go and call them back. I'm leaving. Jing Shaoping stood up and said goodbye to Yongliang, glanced at Zhao Chunhua, and pushed the bicycle out of the courtyard.

"Yongliang, haven't you eaten yet?" asked Zhao Chunhua.

"I didn't eat it. Yongliang replied.

"Do you want to go down to the noodles, or go out and buy some fritters?"

"Cold noodles. ”

"Good. After Zhao Chunhua finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to work.

Yongliang sat at the small table, thinking about Jing Shaoping. It seems that he is chasing Zhao Chunhua for eight or nine. The age difference between the two is five or six years old, but it is also comparable, and both of them are widowed, except for the children, there is no trouble, Jing Shaoping looks like he has a good character, and he is the secretary of the brigade, and he is not bad with Zhao Chunhua.

After thinking about it, even if the two have a good relationship, they both agree, I'm afraid it's not very easy to get married.

The most important thing is his child, if the child does not agree, then Zhao Chunhua will have countless troubles when he passes through the door. There is also Yan'er on this side, and I don't know what Yan'er thinks. As for Yan'er's future, don't worry, I will arrange it for her properly and won't let her suffer a little. However, this kind of thing is mainly psychological, and it is not something that money can solve.

She is used to the existence of Zhao Chunhua, she is sincerely good to herself, and she said early on that she wants to be with her for the rest of her life, and she really regards herself as a dependence. But she is only thirty-two years old, which is the age of a wolf and a tiger, and her physical needs are something she can't give, and from this aspect, she should also find a man. Although she is a little reluctant, for her good, she can't be too selfish.

It depends on the situation, respect her wishes, and try to mix as little as possible with emotional matters. If the two of them can really succeed, Yongliang doesn't mind giving Jing Shaoping a fortune.

Zhao Chunhua is really a neat person, and after a short time of tinkling in the kitchen, the noodles are ready.

She brought up the toppings first, it was a bowl of boiled eggs, a plate of toon sprouts, a plate of radish pickles, toon sprouts cut into minced pieces, pickles cut into dices, one green and one red, looking at it made people appetite.

Then put the noodles in cold water twice, neither hot nor very cold, so that it does not hurt the stomach.

"Hong Lin, it's time to eat!" Zhao Chunhua shouted first when she got out of the kitchen door with a bowl of noodles in one hand, and then handed Yongliang a bowl and said, "Eat less in the morning, or you won't be able to eat at noon." ”

Yongliang took it, put toon and pickles first, then scooped two spoonfuls of egg toppings, picked and mixed twice with chopsticks, took a bite, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Sister, your craftsmanship is really good." ”

Li Honglin also praised: "Sister Chunhua, it's so delicious." ”

was praised by the two, Zhao Chunhua smiled happily.

"Brother Wang, what about eating?" Yongliang was enjoying his meal when he heard someone calling him. When I looked up, I saw Liu Hua pushing a bicycle into the door, and there was a large fertilizer bag on the back shelf of the bicycle, which was watermelon at a glance.

Li Honglin hurried over to help and pulled the watermelon down.

"Liu Hua is here, have you eaten?" Yongliang did not get up.

"I've eaten it. Brother, the watermelons my father planted are very sweet and sandy, so I'll send some for you to taste. Liu Hua said, untied the bag, took out a watermelon, asked Li Honglin to bring a large basin, washed it first, poured out the water in the basin, put the watermelon in the large basin, put it under the tap water pipe and filled it with water, and then said: "It is more delicious with cold water." ”

Yong Liangxin said that he really deserves to be the largest real estate developer, he really knows how to look at his eyes, his mouth is sweet, and he can stammer. It seems that everyone's success is not accidental, and Liu Hua's emotional intelligence is indeed very high.

"Thank you. Hua, come and talk. Yongliang had a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, so he couldn't free his hand, so he had to lift his chin and motioned for Liu Hua to sit on the matza opposite.

"Hey, brother, you eat, don't worry about me. Liu Hua sat down as he said and wiped the water on both pants in his hands.

Yongliang finished eating the noodles, put down the bowl, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, and said, "Hua, what level of qualification is your county construction company?"

"Level three. ”

The third-level qualification can undertake the construction of buildings with a height of less than 50 meters, and it is enough to build a guest house.

"If your company implements a contract responsibility system, do you have the confidence to be a good manager?" asked Yongliang.

"I'm the manager?" Liu Hua stood up as soon as he heard this. He felt the blood rush to the top of his head, and such a big pie smashed on his head at once, knocking him unconscious.

"Well, do you have any confidence?" asked Yongliang calmly.

"So, those deputy managers, those department heads, and those small construction heads are all under my control?" Liu Hua still didn't believe his ears a little, and asked like a second fool.

Yongliang nodded calmly.

Liu Hua believed that this was not a dream, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother, I can be good, I, Liu Hua, am no worse than anyone else." ”

"Good. You just have to know it, don't tell anyone about it. It can be said that if the construction company comes to me, there will be a steady stream of projects, and there will be a steady stream of money to make. You inquire about some information, if your company implements the contract responsibility system, you sign up, and I will operate the rest of the things, if it is done, you will manage the company for me, and I will not treat you badly. ”

"Yes, brother, you saved me that day and gave me such a big future, I, Liu Hua, am a person who knows how to repay my kindness, I will follow you for the rest of my life, if I betray you, the sky will thunder. Liu Hua hurriedly expressed his position.

"Alright, go back, just wait for my news. Yongliang issued an eviction order.

"Hey, okay, brother, I'm leaving, leave any work at home to me. After Liu Hua finished speaking, he pushed up the bicycle and walked out, I don't know if he was excited, his feet were a little weak, he accidentally hit his head on the gate, he grinned in pain, and when he looked back, no one saw it, and he didn't dare to scream, so he endured the pain and got on the car.