Enthusiastic fans did not delay the trip, in fact, the fans and the media in this era are very disciplined, and they also know how to understand the artists.

Sending off the fans, Zhang Yicheng took the mother and son through the street and went straight to the hardware manufacturing factory in his memory, turned a few narrow alleys, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and Zhang Yicheng also stopped at this time.

This is a courtyard much larger than ordinary houses, surrounded by courtyard walls, rusty gates, a dilapidated door plate quietly hung on the door post, the door number looks like it has been hanging for a long time, the wood has long been decayed, the black handwriting has become very blurred, only vaguely see the words red star hardware.

"This is it, Red Star Hardware Factory~"

Looking at the familiar door number on the doorpost, Zhang Yicheng's face was full of emotion and remembrance:

"Little lamb, you were born here~~"

“……”

Hearing this, Zhang Yang didn't squeak, but just carefully looked at the situation in the courtyard through the small open door on the gate.

Messy, dilapidated, this is his first impression of the small courtyard, the whole courtyard is piled up with iron, only a few narrow aisles, through a few aisles, a few low and dilapidated houses are imprinted, through the papier-mâché partition window opened on the window, a jingling sound floats out, obviously these rooms are the so-called factory buildings.

After just a few glances, Zhang Yang lost interest and turned his gaze to Zhang Yicheng and his wife:

"Shall I go in and see?"

"Hmm~"

After thinking about it for a while, the couple nodded in unison, Zhang Yang had not been born at this time, and the people in the courtyard did not know him, it was most suitable for him to go in to explore the truth, even if he met Zhang Yicheng and his wife in this era, he could easily find an excuse to get out.

"Then I'll go in~"

Nodding, Zhang Yang tidied up the clothes on his body, and was just about to step closer to the small courtyard, when behind him, Zhang Yicheng suddenly called him.

"Wait"

"Huh?"

Turning his head to look at his father, there was a hint of inquiry in his flamboyant expression, and without waiting for him to ask, Zhang Yicheng raised his hand and handed over the suitcase in his hand:

"There are 1 million here, if you really meet ......"

The words were only halfway through, but he understood what his father meant, if Zhang Yicheng and his wife really exist in this era, then their lives must be very difficult, no matter what, they are connected by blood, Zhang Yicheng can't watch himself still live this kind of hard life decades ago.

Carrying the suitcase, Zhang Yang suddenly asked:

"What if not?"

"If not~~"

Zhang Yicheng frowned and touched his chin, and then seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"If you don't, just give this money to the boss Huang Rong, if he hadn't taken me and your mother in that year, I'm afraid our family wouldn't have today's achievements~"

"And Brother Hammer, Lao Wang~"

It was Liu Qing who spoke, since she arrived outside the courtyard, Liu Qing has not spoken, just silently looked at the small courtyard in front of her, as if she was remembering something, until then she suddenly spoke, I heard, Zhang Yicheng seemed to have thought of something, and patted his head in annoyance:

"Look at my memory, I have forgotten these two people~"

Zhang Yang doesn't know the relationship between his parents and these people, but it is not difficult to hear from the language that these people are kind to his family, and they know how to repay their kindness, and he knows what to do without his parents' instructions.

"Wangwang"

"Huh?"

Stepping through the mottled small door, Zhang Yang was greeted not by asking but by a dog roar, behind the door, a yellow dog sprang out of that corner, grinning at him is a wild roar, Zhang Yang was pondering the rhetoric of the meeting, and the abrupt dog barking really startled him.

"Wangcai~"

Fortunately, the people in the house also heard the barking of the dog, and before the yellow dog pounced, a loud cry stopped its movements, and then the cotton curtain hanging on the door of the house was lifted.

What came out was a middle-aged man in a black cotton jacket, who was short and sturdy, with a square face and big eyes, short hair and beard, and knew at a glance that he was the kind of rough and bold man.

"Wangcai, come here~"

Out of the door, the rough-looking man first beckoned to the yellow dog, then moved his gaze to Zhang Yang, and after looking him up and down, a trace of doubt appeared on his face:

"You are~"

"Ah~"

At this time, Zhang Yang recovered from the fright just now, and hurriedly responded:

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yang, I came here to ask about something~"

"Something?"

From the bright clothes and the suitcase in his hand, the man mistakenly thought that he was the boss who came to buy hardware, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly opened the curtains and made a gesture of please:

"Come into the house and say, come into the house and say ~ It's weird cold outside~"

"Uh~"

The sudden enthusiasm made Zhang Yang a little confused, and he was not allowed to think about it, and the man had been dragged into this hut.

As soon as he entered the hut, the first thing Zhang Yang did was to look around to see if there were any young people who looked similar to his parents, and what disappointed him was that this hut was obviously not a production room, the room was the same as that of ordinary people, the only extra thing was a desk, and in the table, a middle-aged man with slightly white hair was looking down at something.

"Brother Huang, a boss has come to talk about business~"

"Huh?"

Without allowing Zhang Yang to look at it more, the man who was dragging him shouted loudly, and when he heard it, the middle-aged man with slightly gray hair looked up.

Young and handsome, this is Huang Rong's first impression of Zhang Yang, and then looking at his clothes and the suitcase in his hand, Huang Rong's face suddenly showed a smile, and he immediately stood up from the chair.

"Hello, I'm Huang Rong, the owner of this manufacturing factory, I don't know what you want to order?"

From the moment he entered the hospital, Zhang Yang had been in a state of confusion, because these two people were too enthusiastic, until Huang Rong said this, it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that these two people had misunderstood.

"I'm not here to buy something, but I have something I want to ask~"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong and the man were stunned at the same time, and then a flash of disappointment appeared in their eyes, but despite this, the smile on Huang Rong's face remained unchanged, and he still greeted warmly:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a guest, Lao Wang, go make a pot of tea, little brother, please sit down~"

The gap in life is reflected in these small details, although he knew that Zhang Yang was not here, Huang Rong still warmly entertained him, chatted a little, and Zhang Yang led the topic to the topic.

"Brother Huang~ Is there a couple named Zhang Yicheng and Liu Qing in the factory now?"

"Zhang Yicheng? Liu Qing? ”

took a sip of tea, spoke bluntly, and then stared at Huang Rong with a nervous face, he couldn't help but be nervous, this is related to his life in the future, and the presence or absence of the answer is very important to him. And Huang Rong frowned and muttered and shook his head:

"No~ never heard these two names"

"Whew~"

got a negative answer, Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, it's good if he doesn't, which means that there is no other self in this era, and there is no other pair of parents, he is the only one in this world.

"It's troublesome to Factory Director Huang~"

"You're welcome, you're welcome~"

With a thought on his mind, Zhang Yang was about to get up and say goodbye, and just picked up the suitcase, he suddenly thought of what his father had told him before.

Seeing Zhang Yang get up and sit down again, Huang Rong was a little confused, and before he could ask, Zhang Yang had already put the suitcase on the table:

"This is a gift from someone who asked me to send it, specifying it to Director Huang, Tie Dan and Lao Wang, now please call Tie Dan and Lao Wang over, okay?"

“……”