His heirs immediately ordered the closure and demolition of the shoe factory, because the cost of maintaining the shoe factory was too high and it was basically not very profitable, and the labor cost in this area of Shenzhen was too high, and most of the shoe factories moved to Heyuan, Shaoguan, and even the mainland.

The results of Wen's life fell apart like this. The hundred-year-old trees on both sides of the road have all been cut down, and the trees in Wen's private house have also been cut down, and the private villa, which symbolizes his status, stands there empty, like a silent sculpture.

Hearing the news that Zhang Haifei inherited the land, many developers soon came to cooperate. Zhang Haifei did not refuse to come, and listened to the people from the investment department of the developer talk eloquently. It was a group of young people in suits and leather shoes, who boasted of being smart. Zhang Haifei warmly received them, but did not promise any cooperation.

At this time, Shenzhen's housing prices are sitting on a rocket. He thought maybe he could be a developer.

He fantasized about building townhouses and high-rise buildings on this land to form a high-end residential area full of art that is not only profitable, but also famous.

A few years after Huang Siyao's visit, the place has changed, and the high-end residential area has risen, which is the rows of red brick townhouses on the new street, which are famous all over the world, and have become well-known high-end real estate in Shenzhen and even in the whole country. Of course, that's an afterthought.

The new is always replacing the old. The era of Wen Lao and the shoe factory is gone. China is making rapid progress.

So what happens after that? Huang Siyao couldn't imagine it. All she could see was that tall buildings were stretching in all directions, new buildings were rising everywhere, fashionable girls' skirts were getting shorter and shorter, and bandeau was getting lower and lower. The new generation of young people does not seem to have tradition in their hearts, they are the fault lines of thought, almost like the United States and Japan in the last century, definitely the industrialized generation. What's next?

Huang Siyao has always felt that there is no next step. She just wanted to stick her head in the sand, or at least into the arms of some energetic man. She just wants to live in the moment.

The world is too complicated, too weird, too abomination! There are too many laity, it's really terrible.

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Speaking of now, Huang Siyao is very happy to go home and can bury her head in the sand and hide. She was even very happy to talk to Zhang Haifei, because she was a little afraid of that Shenzhen. A group of profit-driven carbonyl organisms. This fear affected her, causing her to feel strange all over her body, like she had the flu.

Everything there was kidnapped by the house. Everything, any commodity, any living thing, is small, pitiful, ridiculous in the face of house prices.

"I went to Sister Li's shop for tea. The Sister Li you mentioned. As soon as she got home, she chatted with Zhang Haifei.

Sister Li is a fashionably dressed old girl, enthusiastic and generous, and she is careful and serious when she entertains people with refreshments.

"Did she ask me?" Zhang Haifei asked.

"Of course. She said, 'May I ask Mrs. Zhang, how is Young Master Zhang?' "I'm sure she thinks you're higher than anyone else."

"I guess you told her I'm pretty developed now."

"Yes! Said. She was so happy that I said that if she came to Huidong when, she would definitely come and see you. ”

"Me? Why are you looking at me? ”

"Look, Zhang Haifei. You can't let people worship empty, and there is no sign of anything in return. In her eyes, you are now a successful person, a rich second generation. ”

"Do you think she's coming?"

"Oh, she blushed, and she looked beautiful at that moment, poor man! Why don't men marry those who truly adore them? ”

"By the time they were gone, it was too late. Did she say she was coming? ”

"Oh!" Huang Siyao imitated Sister Li's shortness of breath and said, "Sister Siyao, how dare I think so!" ”

"Don't dare to think? It's ridiculous! But I beg God not to show her up. Are her refreshments delicious? ”

"Oh, that's good! Seriously, Zhang Haifei, don't you think that in the eyes of people like Sister Li, you are a legendary novel? ”

"I won't take it seriously anyway."

"They treasure every picture of you in the newspaper, and maybe pray for you every night for the Buddha's blessing. That's good. ”

After saying that, she went upstairs to change her clothes.

That night he said to her, "You really think that marriage has some kind of permanent meaning, don't you?" ”

She looked at him and said, "Zhang Haifei, you say that permanence is like a lid, which can cover everything, or like a long chain, ring after ring, no matter how far you go, you will continue to take it." ”

He looked at her unhappily and said, "I mean, if you go to Singapore, you don't want to have a serious relationship, do you?" ”

"Having a serious relationship in Singapore? No, don't worry! No, I'm not going to talk about even the least serious love in Singapore. ”

There was an indescribable contempt in her tone that made him frown.