Chapter Ninety-Three: Feng Qifan

Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong have also drunk liquor, whether it is loose liquor or Moutai. The only feeling is that the taste of good liquor is different from that of a two-dollar bag of loose liquor, and when you drink a two-dollar bag of loose liquor, it is like a fire, slipping down the esophagus to the stomach, and then the stomach is also hot. But Moutai is different, although it is also a liquor flavor, it is much softer, and when you taste it carefully, it seems to have a sweet taste.

But no matter how good the liquor is, for Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong, it is not as refreshing as beer, and after drinking it a few times, the two finally decided to give up drinking liquor again. It is precisely for this reason that they have always been very incomprehensible to Lao Jiang and why he likes to drink liquor so much. What they didn't understand was that they could go to the nearest restaurant to fill their stomachs after walking a few more steps, and as soon as they heard that Zhang Fulai had good wine at home, Lao Jiang immediately changed his mind and reached out to stop a taxi. And they are five people, and they have to get two cars to fit it, and Lao Jiang has no complaints at all.

The two big ones sat in one and opened the road in front, and the three smaller ones squeezed into the other and followed closely behind. Fortunately, the air conditioning in the car was turned on on the hot day, so it didn't make people feel too uncomfortable. Zhao Jiyong leaned on the back of the seat and said to Zhang Yu weakly: "Qiao'er, do you really have good wine in your family?" ”

Zhang Yu also didn't know much about this problem, thought about it sideways, and said, "I don't know, I don't drink alcohol, and I don't care about this." ”

"It's really not good, the two of us are the same as Uncle Jiang, we didn't eat in the hospital in the morning, and we have stayed up until now, and we will be able to eat immediately, but we have to go to your house again, do you have any ready-made ones at home?"

"Yes, leftover rice porridge in the morning."

"Is there any leftover steamed buns?"

"No, I was in a hurry to go out this morning, so I didn't go out to buy breakfast, so I simply boiled two mouthfuls of porridge and drank a small bowl for one person."

"Forget it." Zhao Jiyong touched his stomach and sighed.

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I don't know if I don't go, I am scared when I leave, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong only knew that Zhang Yu's family was also in the provincial capital, but they didn't expect it to be so far away. In fact, after more than ten years of development, the size of the provincial city has doubled, and after more than 40 minutes, the two cars left the main road and turned into a relatively quiet road.

Compared with the wide opening and closing of the main road, this path reminds Cheng Zhichao of the forest path on a university campus. The road is not wide, two-way two lanes, occasionally there is a car, the distance between the two cars is only 40 centimeters at most, the road is planted on both sides of the weeping willow trees, from the hot and hot main road to here, there is a refreshing feeling.

In the distance, an artificial nullah runs parallel to the path, and the water in the canal flows quietly. It was originally a very beautiful image, but unfortunately the water in the canal was black, although there was no garbage floating, but seeing the black canal water, Cheng Zhichao was in no mood to appreciate it anymore.

Zhao Jiyong also saw the nullah and shook his head: "Qiao'er, don't say it, your family is really good at picking places, this environment is quite quiet, but this water is not good." If the water was clear, it would be perfect. ”

"I heard people say that twenty or thirty years ago, the water in this canal was clear, and there were still people fishing here. But I don't know how, it's getting darker and darker, and the fish are gone. ”

"This kind of water, if there are fish, what is strange? I guess it took a long time for that ...... that one to remember, and continued: "That crayfish can't survive in this water." Pity. ”

Cheng Zhichao sneered: "What's the pity? As cities grow, it is normal for water to turn black. If the city develops and the water does not turn black, it is called abnormal. ”

"When the city grows, the water must turn black? I see foreign countries on TV, why is the water not dark? Zhao Jiyong looked unconvinced.

"Can that be the same? What kind of water is people? You can drink tap water from the tap, so you can take a sip of tap water from the tap? Besides, what you see is the good side, and the disgusting ones you haven't seen yet, brother, accept your fate. ”

Cheng Zhichao's sentences are reasonable, Zhao Jiyong just wanted to admit his fate and couldn't find the words to refute it, so he had to sigh and accept his fate. The way he accepted his fate today was very special, different from usual. After usually accepting his fate, he basically closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but today's resignation is touching his stomach and licking his lips, it seems that he is really hungry.

Fortunately, after turning onto this path, it was not far from Zhang Yu's house, and after driving for three or five minutes, the two cars finally stopped at the gate of a community. From the point of view of appearance, this community is a little dilapidated, the floors are generally not too high, the highest is a six-story building, and the outer walls of some buildings are not even plastered with cement, that is, a piece of red bricks are exposed outside, and the wind and rain have been blowing for decades, and they are not seeping or leaking.

Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong came to Zhang Yu's house for the first time, and after getting out of the car, they looked around, these two young masters rarely saw buildings without plastered cement exterior walls, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw those buildings with only red bricks.

Except for the building is a little old, everything else is OK, the community is full of green trees, and most of the open space facing the window on the first floor has been opened up into a vegetable garden, planted with some kidney beans, cucumbers and other seasonal vegetables. More than a dozen old men and women in their sixties and seventies sat in the shade of the trees, chatting or playing cards, busy with their work.

Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong saw that there was such a quiet place in the bustling provincial capital, and they were all dazzled, and even exaggerated that the Fulai couple had a vision and chose such a good place. But when Zhang Yu asked what was good about this, the two of them were speechless and couldn't say a word. In the end, Zhao Jiyong made a concluding speech: "This place is good, and the two of us don't know where it is." ”

Zhang Yu laughed eating: "In the past, the development focus of the provincial capital was concentrated in the two districts in the city center, like our house, it seems to be forgotten, but in the past two years, I have always heard people in the community say that it will not take long to move here." ”

"It's good to move, I have a new house to live in, and maybe I can make a small fortune. I envy those of you who have the opportunity to live in a new house, unlike me and Jiyong, who have lived in that old house for more than ten years, and have never heard of moving to a new house. ”,

Zhang Yu laughed: "I really haven't heard of any developer who is bold enough to buy the land of the headquarters and then forcibly demolish and relocate." ”

"Speaking of forced eviction, I have always been thinking, if one day the yamen makes a mistake and sells the land of the headquarters, and then lets a group of chengguan carry the guys and forcibly move the Northeast Military Region Headquarters with a grappling hook, even if they see the dignified commander of the Northeast Military Region, they will still be knocked out with a stick and thrown aside like a sack. If you look into it and say that it was a temporary worker, what will be the effect? ”

Cheng Zhichao and Zhang Yu stared wide-eyed, and they all admired Zhao Jiyong's head was really unrestrained, and such a wonderful idea could come out, which was really out of people's reach. Zhang Yu thought sideways for a long time, but he didn't think of what the effect would be, but Cheng Zhichao gave the answer almost in a second.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that the yamen and the office building of the urban management team, which sold the land, will have to be bulldozed by tanks the next day."

Zhao Jiyong nodded in approval with a stern face: "I also think that the headquarters will not take revenge with a grappling hook." ”

The two of them studied the whimsical issues seriously, and Zhang Yu on the side laughed so hard that he held his stomach and gasped for a long time before following Zhang Fulai in front of him and leading Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong to his home.

Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong have always been curious about those red brick buildings, and want to go in to see what is inside, but it is a pity that those buildings are much more dilapidated compared with other buildings in the community. Although I can't afford to buy a house in the city center, in this kind of community, the house I bought is quite improvised. The two sons had no choice but to follow Zhang Yu over the red brick buildings that made them curious, and came to a residential building that looked relatively new.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Zhang Yu first looked around like a thief, and suddenly looked strange, and said softly to Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong: "It's here." Then he quickened his pace and walked towards the entrance of the unit with his head down. Although she lowered her head and her vision was not very good, this girl still walked fast, and in a few steps she passed Zhang Fulai and Lao Jiang who were walking in front, and slipped into the entrance of the unit without even looking back.

When she passed by Zhang Fulai, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong clearly heard Zhang Fulai let out a sigh. This sigh was both thick and heavy, making Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong feel weird at the same time. This feeling is, judging by the plot I have seen on TV in the past, after Zhang Fulai sighed, he should next issue a much-heard emotion, which is only two short words, but it weighs more than a thousand catties, that is: injustice.

I don't know if Zhang Fulai doesn't have this artistic cell or Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong's ears are wrong, anyway, the two of them waited with their ears pricked up for a long time, and they didn't hear this reasonable line. Both of them are smart people, so they naturally know the reason why Zhang Yu suddenly sped up his pace and Zhang Fulai's sigh. After glancing around, I saw at a glance that under the shade of a tree not far away, a young man with fine skin and tender flesh, looking at his age, was a few years younger than himself, and was looking at the two sons with suspicious eyes.

Judging from the expression on his face, this kind of look has just been replaced, although it is only a glimpse, Cheng Zhichao still sees the enthusiasm on his face that has not completely faded. Obviously, this young man who is deeply in love, the first thing he sees is not his father-in-law Lao Taishan, nor Lao Jiang and others, but the goddess Comrade Zhang Yu in his heart.

But obviously, this goddess didn't give him face, after seeing him, he fled like a ghost, and this person was forced to turn his attention to the person who was traveling with Zhang Yu, and the distance was not too far, so he naturally took in the eyes of these peers. Zhang Fulai he knew, Lao Jiang was in his forties, and he didn't seem to have very convenient legs and feet, and he didn't have any lethality. It was the two young little white faces next to him...... Well? A young little white face?

These two young little white faces, as if they are old enough to be on their own, have a faint temperament that has lived on people for a long time, this kind of temperament, they can't learn it even if they want to learn it for many years, but these two naturally reveal it between their gestures. And Zhang Yu and the two of them look intimate, smiling and smiling, they have never been so lucky, they can be so favored by beauties, could it be that their rivals in love have appeared?

The appearance of these two, the short one is more handsome than himself, the one who is not as handsome as himself, but the one who is much taller than himself, if he is really a rival in love, he is really two piercing goods. Especially the temperament of those two people, it really makes me feel ashamed.

Temperament is the external embodiment of a person's inner cultivation, different groups of people, with different temperaments, can not be learned. This is also the fact that even though they are all dressed in the same mouth, others can still tell the difference between a family and a nouveau riche at a glance. Although Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong are not very old, they are not from a family. But from the time they can remember, they have been members of high-ranking families, and after more than 20 years of precipitation, the temperament of the family on their bodies has basically taken shape, which is by no means comparable to that Feng Qifan.

Feeling the pressure from these two boys who didn't know their origins, Feng Qifan's heart tightened, and his eyes became wandering.

Of course, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong didn't know that in this short moment, such a complicated idea had already emerged in the heart of the person opposite. For Zhao Jiyong, the most important thing at the moment is to seize the time to fill his stomach, as for the rest, it is not within his consideration. Cheng Zhichao is more curious than concerned about Feng Qifan so far, but judging from Zhang Yu's appearance, he is the one sitting under the shade. But he only glanced at it, and followed Zhang Fulai and Lao Jiang into the unit door.

Compared with the sunny outside, the corridor is much colder, I don't know what psychology the designer has, the entrance of the unit door is designed in the shade of the direction, one foot in, Cheng Zhichao only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he blinked his eyes several times before he could be regarded as adapting to it and keeping up with the rhythm of the large army. With the people in front of him went up to the third floor.

Zhang Fulai stood at the door of the resident on the right side of the third floor, took out the key and turned on the anti-theft, and said to Lao Jiang with a smile: "It's here." ”

Lao Jiang was not polite, he laughed twice, glanced in, and praised twice: "Okay, Staff Officer Zhang, this little family allows you to make it quite good." ”

Zhang Fulai proudly straightened his chest and let the three guests into the house. As soon as Cheng Zhichao and the others entered the house, they saw Zhang Fu's wife walking out of the kitchen with a smile on her face: "Ouch, Comrade Lao Jiang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting more and more energetic." ”

Suddenly seeing the hostess, Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong were stunned for a moment, greeted Mrs. Zhang, and saluted. Mrs. Zhang smiled all over her face, and reached out to touch the heads of the two: "Xiaochao and Jiyong, big and small, the changes are really not small." ”

Cheng Zhichao laughed a few times, turned his head and saw that Lao Jiang did not think that he was at all different from seeing the hostess who was supposed to go to work during working hours, and after thinking about it, he knew that Zhang Fulai had regarded the three of them as life-saving living bodhisattvas in his heart, and he must have called his family in the car just now, asking her to go home in advance to prepare and entertain these three distinguished guests.