Chapter 128: The Oil Bottle of the Reorganized Family (24)

In the middle of the summer, a classic Maybach that seemed to come from 30 years ago drove low-key into the village road of Danhe Village.

"Chairman, this is it."

Secretary Zheng sat in the co-pilot and introduced Danhe Village to the boss in the back seat:

"The design drawings have been finalized according to your input, and the construction team is moving in in batches. As for the villagers, there were not many families living here, so they were very cooperative to ensure that the village was evacuated by the end of July so that the construction could proceed smoothly. ”

Song Mingjin let out a "hmm", his cold eyes swept across his field of vision, and he immediately raised his chin in a certain direction: "That's also the villager's house?" ”

Secretary Zheng looked up: "Oh, that's the old Xu family I mentioned to you, only grandparents and grandchildren, granddaughter is in the third year of junior high this year, but the results are very good, in advance to send the county to a high school, at the beginning of the year rented the self-reserved land of two families in the village to plant sorghum and wheat, her own self-reserved land planted watermelons, the last time I entrusted you with the box of watermelons, she planted it, it tastes really good!" It's really rare for a child to work so hard and be so capable like her these days......"

"How old you are." The driver and bodyguard Wang Hu grinned and joked to him, "You are not old at all, be confident, Lao Zheng!" ”

Secretary Zheng choked: "Then I'm a dad anyway, what about you?" When will you bring me a brother or sister back? ”

“……”

The two adults, who had a combined ear of exactly sixty ears, childishly argued.

Song Mingjin interrupted them: "Go to that house and have a look." ”

Secretary Zheng was stunned for a moment: "You mean the Xiao Xu family?" Her house is not far ahead, but in fact there is still a long way from the village road, which is so narrow that the car can't drive in front of her house. ”

Song Mingjin lowered his eyes and flipped through the documents, and his voice was lazy: "Why do you use your legs long?" ”

"......" line horn, you are the boss and you are the biggest.

If Shuangli Town organizes a courtyard beautification competition, Xu Yin's yard will definitely win the honor of "the most ornamental courtyard".

The hollow walls in front of and behind the house are crawling with blooming trumpet flowers and roses, adding a bit of liveliness and liveliness to the white wall.

The windows of the three renovated rooms are bright and clean, and pots of colorful sunflowers hang on the windowsills, and the small flowers bloom in the sun.

The walls under the eaves are nailed in an orderly manner with rows of wooden strips, on which are placed several pots of lush sun-loving greenery.

In the corner are several cylinders, the ports of which are sealed with plastic film.

The yard is clean and tidy, above the octagonal ancient well, an awning is built with bamboo, and a bush of vine triangular plum is crawling.

There is a large water tank on the side, three pink lotus flowers stand on their feet, and a few small koi fish are faintly visible under the lotus leaves.

Secretary Zheng secretly said that it was a pity, such a beautiful and life-like yard was about to be razed to the ground like those dilapidated yards that had been uninhabited for many years.

He turned his head to look at his boss, his usual cold and indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Also, the boss is the one who negotiates hundreds of billions of orders in minutes, and the flowers and plants at home may be all Junzi orchids and emperor flowers worth thousands of gold, how can he put the ordinary farmhouse in his eyes? It's hypocrisy.

"Secretary Zheng?"

Xu Yin came down from the mountain and saw Secretary Zheng and the three of them looking in at the gate of his yard, so he raised his hand and said hello:

"Why are you here? On this hot day, come in and sit! ”

Then he shouted into the house: "Grandma! We're here! ”

"Who?"

Grandma Xu came out of the back room, this is not about to move, she is packing her things, and when she heard that there are guests, she immediately put down her work and came out to say hello.

The air conditioner was turned on, the tea was boiled, and I went to the kitchen to cut a watermelon.

Xu Yin put down the back basket, dragged a bucket of well water to wash her face, and returned to the house refreshed.

"Xiao Xu, this is Song Mingjin and Song Dong, the chairman of our group, he came to inspect the progress of the project, and came to your house to see if there is anything you need help with."

Hearing the word "Jin" in her name, Xu Yin subconsciously glanced at the other party a few more times, not wanting that the other party was also looking at her, her eyes were unfathomable.

Xu Yin wasn't sure if he was Yan Kejin who was tied to the "concentric knot" with her, she had memories of the last small world, but whether the other party was also reincarnated with memories, the system didn't prompt, and she had no way of knowing.

With a light cough, Xu Yin looked away uncomfortably: "Thank you, my grandmother and I are fine." Sit down and have a cup of tea, it's not a good tea, my grandmother fried it herself, you may not be used to drinking it. ”

Secretary Zheng waved his hand, and before he could say anything, he saw his boss take a sip of the teacup, and praised indifferently: "The tea is good." ”

Secretary Zheng: "......"

Although he also thinks that Grandma Xu's own fried wild mountain tea tastes good, especially in this summer, drinking a cup is surprisingly good to quench his thirst, but the boss who has always cherished words like gold also praised it like this, which is surprising.

I'm afraid it's not tens of thousands of yuan a gram of the best tribute tea, and the taste buds have changed if you drink too much, right?

Xu Yin brought the watermelon and beckoned a few people to taste it.

Secretary Zheng took a piece and took a bite, sighing with satisfaction: "I have eaten your melon, and the other watermelons have no taste." Will it be planted next year? ”

"I thought, but there's no land." Xu Yin smiled and spread her hands.

Song Mingjin looked over and collided with her gaze.

Xu Yin hurriedly made up for it: "But my high school studies are also heavy, so I just went all out to prepare for the college entrance examination." ”

Secretary Zheng always felt that these two people were tired, and it was obviously the first time they met...... Right?

Seeing that the boss was so abnormal, he suddenly became a little uncertain.

Parting, Xu Yin found a snakeskin bag and filled them with a few big watermelons, which they wanted to send to their car, but Song Mingjin gave them a look, and Wang Hu obediently stepped forward to take the bag.

"Don't say it, the little girl has a lot of strength, I can't bear to carry it, she is easy."

Back in the car, Wang Hu couldn't help but sigh.

Secretary Zheng nodded in agreement.

Song Mingjin looked at the picturesque farmhouse courtyard and suddenly spoke:

"This yard is very well arranged, keep it, re-plan this area, and you can call the person in charge of the design department when you go back."

Secretary Zheng: "......"

Now it's more and more certain that the boss and the little girl are tired of something.

Isn't it boring to overturn the final design drawings and say change them?

After arriving at the hotel, Secretary Zheng couldn't wait to call Xu Yin to tell her the good news:

"Xiao Xu, your house is not demolished, there is no need to move in a hurry, our boss said that the vicinity of your home should be planned as a flower garden of all countries, and your yard is well arranged, and it will be directly reserved for the flower room when the time comes."

Hearing "Wanguo Flower Garden", Xu Yin's heart shrank suddenly.

Yan Kejin once saw that she liked to pick flowers and plants so much, and half-jokingly said that he would collect all the flowers in this world to plant for her, to see if she would get tired, and then he personally inscribed the plaque, which was called "Wanguo Flower Garden".

Xu Yin blinked the dampness from the corners of her eyes and thanked her.

"You don't have to be so polite, it's our boss who saw your beautiful yard and suddenly had a new idea. You know, entrepreneurs always like to capture sudden inspiration, otherwise what do you rely on to create wealth? ”

Xu Yin sneered.

Secretary Zheng's words dispelled her desire to test Song Mingjin.

People may just have thought of a better project.

If it wasn't the person she thought, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?

But the good news still has to be shared.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Yin rushed into the back room to tell Grandma Xu the good news:

"Grandma! Just pack up the luggage slowly, our family will not be demolished, Mingyu Group will develop this piece into a flower garden, our house is directly used as a flower room, Secretary Zheng said that we don't want to move can not move, until the new house comes down is fine. ”

"Really?"

"Really! Secretary Zheng specially called to say. ”

Grandma Xu thought about it after being happy and said, "You still have to move, your high school is too far away from here, and it's inconvenient to go back and forth." However, you can move later, and it's not too late for you to live in town before school starts. ”

Xu Yin thought the same thing.

Even if the flower garden is going to be rebuilt here and not a villa, the construction site is nearby, and it is very noisy every day.

But it is still convenient to live here during the summer vacation, go up the mountain to tending to the sorghum field, and run at both ends in the town and village of the province.

Fortunately, the wine jar buried under the osmanthus tree and the soy sauce tank piled up in the corner of the eaves do not need to be moved for the time being, which saves the grandparents and grandchildren a lot of trouble.

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