There was silence in the room for a while.

Yao Lisong broke the silence when he spoke, "That, Bingyi, do you want to introduce Dean Zhou to me?" He went back to the previous topic.

Zhou Bingyi smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, "Let's go, let's call." "He has Zhou Bingkun's private phone number in Xiangjiang. He didn't know what to say anymore. He was completely shocked by what Zhou Bingkun did. He needs time to slow down.

...

Hong kong.

Mid-levels villas.

Zhou Jiaping, Zhou Jiacong, Zhou Le, and Feng Yue are playing in the yard.

Zhou Jiaping is ten years old this year, Zhou Jiacong is eight years old, and Zhou Le is six years old. Feng Yue is seven years old this year.

They are not much older and can play together.

It's just that the clothes on their bodies are different.

Zhou Jiaping, Zhou Jiacong and Zhou Le's clothes are very good-looking, while Feng Yue is a little ordinary, she is still the old clothes before.

On the side, Zheng Juan, Zheng Guangming, Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, Zhou Rong, and the five were chatting over tea.

Zhou Zhigang smoked a five-year-old cigar and drank three-year-old red wine, with a cup of green tea on the side of the glass. His outfit had completely changed, and he had become a broad old man. He's been here for about half a year. His job had also quit, he looked at Zheng Guangming, and asked casually, "Guangming, how are you at Peking University?" ”

"Uncle Zhou, it's okay." Zheng Guangming was dressed relatively plainly, he just arrived yesterday, and he didn't have time to buy new clothes.

"Dad, Guangming is quite famous in their computer department, and he is notoriously diligent and inquisitive. He not only attended lectures at Peking University, but also attended lectures in the Department of Computer Science of Tsinghua University. It is said that the teachers on both sides have a good impression of him. Zhou Rong said with a smile. Her clothes are also quite plain, and she has only been here for a few days.

"This shows that the study of light is good. Rong'er, how are you at Peking University? Zhou Zhigang continued to ask.

"I'm not bad, either." Zhou Rong said with a grin. She wasn't too modest.

"Haha, that's fine. That... What about Feng Huacheng? How is he? Zhou Zhigang then asked.

"It's good that Huacheng is in the Writers' Association, but his unit doesn't have a house, and we still live in the house Bingkun is looking for." Zhou Rong was a little embarrassed. Zhou Bingyi has already worked and been assigned a house. And Zhou Rong's family still lives in the house that Zhou Bingkun's friends helped find.

Zhou Zhigang was surprised and asked, "Why doesn't Feng Huacheng, a famous poet, have his own house?" ”

"Dad, you don't know how hard it is to find a house in the capital. There are a lot of people there, everyone lacks a house, I heard that a large miscellaneous yard, can say dozens of families, a house of more than ten square meters, living three generations! Zhou Rong frowned.

"What about such a lack of housing? It's the same as the light word. Zhou Zhigang was surprised. Zhou Bingkun found a house at random, and he thought it was easy to find.

"Dad, this house is really hard to find, Bingkun can find it because that Zhao Dongwei belongs to the Housing Authority, and there is always a house there." Zhou Rong explained.

"In this way, Bingkun's friend named Zhao Jianjun has helped a lot." Zhou Zhigang frowned. He thought of the debt of affection. Zhou Bingkun still owes that Zhao Jianjun's personal debt.

"Yes." Zhou Rong bowed her head and answered.

"Rong'er, what do you think of this place?" Zhou Zhigang changed the topic.

"Dad, it's so luxurious here. I finally know what the life of a rich man is. Zhou Rong was shocked by the luxury here.

"I didn't expect to live like this one day." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile. He was an old worker, but he actually lived the life of a capitalist. He felt incredible.

"Ten years ago, I lived in a Russian-style bungalow, and I felt that my life was worth it. I didn't expect to live in such a nice place ten years later. Li Suhua also smiled. Her dress has also changed, and she has become the appearance of an old lady. She came a month earlier than Zhou Zhigang.

The clothes on her and Zhou Zhigang were all bought by Zheng Juan with them to the mall.

"This is all Bingkun's ability." Zhou Zhigang put down his wine glass, took a puff of his cigar, and took another sip of tea, feeling very good.

"Juan'er, when will Bingkun come back?" Li Suhua asked.

"I don't know, when he called just now, he said that he would stay in Jichun for a few days." Zheng Juan is still soft and weak. The clothes on her body are not ordinary, and she looks like a noble lady. She came here earlier and has already adapted to life here.

"And where does he live?" Li Suhua hurriedly asked. Jichun's Russian-style bungalow, when they moved out, had already been returned to the housing authority.

Originally, neither Zhou Zhigang nor Li Suhua wanted to return the house. But after Zhou Bingkun waited for them to move here, he called Qi Peng and asked him to help return the house. Everything in the house can still be thrown away. Those who wanted to stay were all moved back to the light word piece.

"Bingkun said to stay in a hotel." Zheng Juan said helplessly. She also didn't agree to return the house, after all, she had lived there for a long time, and she felt that the Russian-style house could be lived in forever, but she couldn't stop Zhou Bingkun.

"And how do you eat?" Li Suhua worried.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this, Bingkun won't worry about the place to eat when he goes back." Zhou Rong said with a smile.

Li Suhua nodded, "Yes, they have all returned to their hometowns, how can they lack a place to eat." Now everyone is not short of a bite to eat. ”

"Juan'er, what did Bingkun do in Jichun?" Zhou Rong asked.

"Bingkun..."Zheng Juan was about to say when she saw a maid walking briskly from the house.

This servant, about eighteen years old, is not tall, and has good looks, her name is Haruko Takeda. She walked up to Zheng Juan with small steps, and bowed deeply first, "Mrs. Zhou, I have a call to find Mr. Zhou." When the servant had finished speaking, he bowed again. Her head has been slightly lowered, and she looks like she has low eyebrows.

"Who is it?" Zheng Juan asked with a straight face. She didn't give the maid a good look.

"It's a gentleman, he said his name is Zhou Bingyi." Haruko Takeda said respectfully.

"Bingyi's phone? Then go pick it up. Li Suhua hurriedly said.

"Old lady, I have left my phone number on the other side and hung up the phone." Haruko Takeda respectfully reminded.

"Oh, there's nothing for you here, go down." Li Suhua also said with a straight face.

"Okay." Haruko Takeda bowed deeply again and left.

"Juan'er, this servant is a widow, right?" Zhou Rong asked. In fact, she has been wanting to ask for the past few days, but she is too embarrassed to ask.

"Yes, Bingkun found it." Zheng Juan was a little unhappy. She felt that Zhou Bingkun didn't have a good heart when she found this young and beautiful Japanese woman.

Bingkun didn't know what to think, and the family found several widows as servants, all of whom were young widows. Especially what is this called Zhu and Qing, he often secretly avoids us to find Bingkun. Li Suhua was also a little unhappy.

"Huh? Bingkun: What is this going to do? Zhou Rong was stunned.

"Who knows, it must be..."Li Suhua's words were not finished.

"Okay, don't talk about him behind Bingkun's back, just ask him directly when he comes back. Now hurry up and call Bingyi back. Zhou Zhigang drank red wine and said unhurriedly.

He summoned a few Japanese maids to Zhou Bingkun, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. Instead, he felt that it should be so. It is necessary to let the Japanese serve them tea and water, serve them with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and let the Japanese be servants for a lifetime.

Li Suhua and Zheng Juan went back to the room. Zhou Rong continued to chat with Zhou Zhigang.

"Hey, it's Bingyi, right?"

"Mom, I'm looking for Bingkun, is he there?"

"Bingkun is not here, he went to Jichun."

"Ji Chun? How did you get to Jichun? Mom, what is Bingkun's phone number in Jichun? ”

"Phone..."When Li Suhua was worried, Zheng Juan handed the phone book to Li Suhua, "Bingkun's phone number is..."

"Okay, Mom, I remember."

"Bingyi, when are you coming?"

"Mom, Dongmei and I plan to go back to Jichun before the year, and then go to Xiangjiang to find you." Zhou Bingyi gave a general explanation of his arrangement.

Li Suhua hung up the phone, "Juan'er, what are we going to do later?" ”

"Mom, Bingkun has explained, let me take Zhou Rong and Guangming to buy new clothes."

"The clothes on Zhou Rong's body are also a little worse, and they have all been washed and lost their color. I'll take a look. ”

"Okay, Mom. Let's show you a few more clothes and jewelry. ”

"Okay."

None of them said anything about money.

Because, they each have a commercial building for rent under their names, and they have a large amount of rent in their accounts every month. It's their pocket money. Zhou Zhigang didn't. He spends money and has to take care of Li Suhua.