Zhang Haiyang stood on the top of the mountain and analyzed the general plan for Zhang Haibo to guess the location of each block.

"It seems that it's really a good concealment", Zhang Haiyang's analysis made Zhang Haibo impatient, "Big brother, go to the credit director to talk in the afternoon."

"Old classmate, what kind of wind blew you back", Director Wan came out of the office and greeted Zhang Haiyang, who was standing in the hall.

"This is my younger brother Zhang Haibo, who just married his daughter. Do you think I, who is an uncle, can be absent?" Zhang Haiyang and Director Wan of Credit shook hands.

"Oh! This is your younger brother who drove an ocean ferry", Director Wan freed his hand and held Zhang Haibo again.

Zhang Haibo nodded and smiled.

"Let's go! Walk! Sit in the reception room", Director Wan led the brothers and sat on the black soft chair.

Director Wan made tea for the two brothers.

"Warm up, please"! Director Wan picked up the teacup.

"Old classmate, oh, Director Wan won't tell you, my younger brother wants to raise some money, with his current salary of 12,000 per month, how much can he borrow?" Zhang Haiyang gets straight to the point.

"Do you have a full-payment house at home? Is there a certificate of deposit"? Director Wan did not answer directly.

"Yes. But I want to take out a credit loan, with my salary", Zhang Haibo thought of the complicated process of using the mortgage for the house, and Anqi would definitely not agree.

"If there is, it will work. The maximum ten-year period is 300,000", Director Wan likes to deal with powerful people the most, and the risk is small.

"You can also repay the loan in advance", Zhang Haiyang was secretly happy in his heart.

"Yes. After two years, you can pay it back in advance", as soon as Director Wan's words were finished, Zhang Haiyang stood up, "Thank you Director Wan for your support!" He will be thankful one day!" Zhang Haibo stretched out a hand.

"Words are heavy, words are heavy"! The two shook hands.

"Bring your ID card, household registration book, marriage certificate, work certificate, and salary certificate, and you can handle it", Director Wan listed the required materials.

"Thank you old classmates for your great help", Zhang Haiyang held Director Wan's hand with both hands.

The brothers walked out of the gate of Zhongzhou Bank, and there were many old houses around.

"Haibo, I'll take a hitchhike to the main city at six o'clock this afternoon, you can go shopping by yourself and inquire", Zhang Haiyang and Zhang Haibo broke up in a dilapidated old alley.

"Okay, big brother, I'll call you if you have something", Zhang Haibo watched his eldest brother go in the direction of the government building.

When Zhang Haibo passed by the Friendship Mahjong Parlor, a yellow back figure that looked very similar to An Qi caught his attention.

He glanced closely at his hair, and was sure it was Angel's wine-colored short waves.

Zhang Haibo was about to walk in from the outside, when he looked down and saw that his shoelaces were loose. He bent down to tie it up, when he stumbled upon a man's foot rubbing Anqi's calf under the table. And Angel didn't shy away from it.

The people inside didn't know Zhang Haibo, and Anqi didn't see it when she turned her back to Zhang Haibo.

"Maybe the right ape will be the horse"! Zhang Haibo tied his shoelaces and left quietly.

He was about to go home, but suddenly changed his mind. Seeing that it was still early, he decided to go around the old town.

Along the way, Angel's shadow wrapped around him like a water snake, causing him to stop several times, not wanting to move forward.

Fangchenggang, as a Class B crew member, serves the port where the international short voyage is docked. He mainly runs to neighboring countries, Thailand, India and horses.

Angel is a clerk at the Fangchenggang Peace Store. A very gentle girl, petite, handsome and beautiful facial features.

Every time Zhang Haibo came to buy something, in addition to her warm and thoughtful service, "It's on the shore again!" Here you go," the things that Anqi held in his hand did not give Zhang Haibo quickly. Her eyes were full of shyness, staring at Zhang Haibo intentionally or unintentionally, her handsome face was almost perfect.

The pink-faced peach blossom, Zhang Haibo, who stayed at sea for three months, was captured by Angel's delicate flower.

After many times, Zhang Haibo also unconsciously became tender to Anqi.

Miku's mother's face was replaced by this petite and lovely girl in front of her.

Angel's bold and aggressive eyes, gentle eyebrows, and seductive red lips. In this way, it flooded in Zhang Haibo's heart, and the concubine was in love, and the two of them came and went.

Zhang Haibo built another temporary love nest in Fangchenggang.

Later, Zhang Haibo was promoted to a Class A crew member, and as long as he returned to the sea, he would buy valuables for Anqi.

With a generous salary, handsome appearance, and careful preference, An Qi felt that Zhang Haibo would not marry.

"Honey, will you marry me"? Angel hung Zhang Haibo's neck with both hands.

Zhang Haibo smelled Anqi's seductive fragrance, and couldn't help but bury his head in Anqi's chest and press her underneath.

Zhang Haibo has the feeling of being a groom for the second time, and the woman in front of him makes him dream.

"I will definitely marry you, baby", Anqi's eyes lit up, and she blocked Zhang Haibo's mouth with red lips.

"Honey, I'm here", the weather in July is very hot, and Angel is wearing a red lotus dress.

Zhang Haibo walked towards Anqi and wanted to pick her up.

"Be careful, dear! I have a baby"! Angel stood on tiptoe and whispered in Zhang Haibo's ear.

"Great"! This seems to be Zhang Haibo's expectation.

When Zhang Haibo confessed the reason for divorcing Zhang Ying, Zhang Ying did not hold on to Zhang Haibo. A few years of widowhood also allowed her to see through life.

"It's okay to get a divorce, this house, leave it to Miku. I don't want to compensate either. is unconditionally good to her daughter," Zhang Lan's melon seed face did not reveal reluctance, she was tired of this kind of life in her heart. The hardships of the past did not knock her down, and Zhang Haibo's divorce did not knock her down.

The divorce with Zhang Ying went unexpectedly smoothly.

After Zhang Haibo and Zhang Ying divorced, twelve-year-old Meijiu had a stepmother, Anqi.

However, Miku hasn't seen her yet.

Zhang Haibo went out on the sea ship again, and when he came back, Anqi was more than seven months pregnant.

That year, Zhang Haibo took Anqi home and asked for leave to wait for Anqi to give birth.

This year, Miku is no different except that she rarely sees her mother. Dad loved her very much and took her with him wherever he went.

"Honey, why did you bring the oil bottle again"? Angel joked, but didn't show her disgust.

"Baby, Miku's mother didn't embarrass us, and I have to keep my word, right?" Zhang Haibo hugged Anqi and waited for Meijiu to go out.

When Mijiu was in junior high school in September, there was another little sister in the family, Zhang Xiaoqian.

When his sister was more than eight months old, Zhang Haibo's vacation arrived. He went out to sea again.

In the middle of the eighties, the country was short of materials, and Zhang Haibo's family, as a seafarer, was wealthy, and the Zhang family became the envy of the neighbors.

"Mijiu, come to my house to sit", Grandma Wang on the first floor is pitiful and thin, short, and her sleeves are often blackened. will also help her comb a bit like a chicken nest, and Mijiu can't lose her good hair.

After Zhang Haibo came back, Meijiu put on the new clothes her father bought, and the poor Zhang Meijiu disappeared again. Miku suddenly became a little princess again.

Being a princess is very short, only a month or two. After Zhang Haibo left, Mijiu became poor Mijiu again.

In Zhang Haibo's mind, Anqi is a good stepmother, and he cherishes his second marriage even more.

It wasn't until Meijiu got married that the contradiction was revealed, and Zhang Haibo knew the real Anqi.

Zhang Haibo had no intention of going any further, he found a stone bench and sat down and lit a cigarette.

Another cigarette was lit.

From no sparks to be seen, to sparks flickering and dimming, more than a dozen cigarette butts have been piled up under his feet.

It was getting dark.

Not far from the old town at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, across the Nanhe Bridge, after the Qudong Market to go in, is hidden in the narrow alleys, the old houses in the old streets.

At this time, the old town gradually fell into darkness and became a dark shadow.

Zhang Haibo stood up, "I'm so hungry!" ”。

He went to Jixiang Silver Silk Noodles and ate a bowl of beef noodles.

He was still wandering the streets, and he didn't know how to face "this" Angel.

He felt faintly worried about the rest of his life.