I just want to be self-reliant

But I dare not prove it casually.

But Zhao Dezhu showed Zeng Nan the photos of Heiwa on his mobile phone, and "accidentally" revealed the photo of Long Zhiyu on the desktop.

It was taken face to face in the office over there, and it happened to be a bit backlit, but the picture with poor pixels was mainly a graceful silhouette as if a filter had been applied.

Long Zhiyu was very satisfied with the light and shadow effect.

When Zhao Dezhu used it as a tabletop, he didn't say no to it, but he liked it on his expression.

Zeng Nan saw it with sharp eyes: "You...girlfriend?"

Zhao Dezhu whispered mysteriously: "Although I'm only nineteen years old now, I still plan to secretly go to HK with her this year to get a marriage certificate."

Zeng Nan's expression could not be said to be disappointment, but surprised Zhao Dezhu, you don't take the usual way in everything you do? !

It's even a little bit of a surprise.

Zhao Dezhu made another stab: "The little girl yesterday was her daughter. I took her to apply for a pass, just to let them go to see the environment first on May Day."

This finally shocked Zeng Nan completely.

In fact, Nana looked like an over-age child, and she was so mature and beautiful yesterday.

How old is her mother? !

The policewoman didn't say any more nonsense at all, and left in a hurry.

Zhao Dezhu guessed that she must be in a hurry to go back, and called up Nana's household registration file to see what her mother looked like.

It doesn't matter.

Not everyone deserves to be pampered like Feng Xiaoting.

And not everyone is just for him like Feng Xiaoting.

When she got off work in the afternoon, Feng Xiaoting had already obtained several videos of this year's international game competition from the game engineer, and was listening to the host's commentary with headphones on in front of the computer.

Zhao Dezhu was curious: "Is your English so good?"

After taking off the earphones and listening to him repeat the question, Feng Xiaoting despised the layman: "The speed and tone of speech are the most important thing, what are you talking about..."

He secretly smiled at Zhao Dezhu strangely, and shook the manuscript paper in his hand.

Only then did Zhao Dezhu see the translations filled with explanatory notes densely written on it!

Also thoughtfully marked the timeline!

Fuck, these returnee engineers, why didn’t I see you being so meticulous and proactive in your work?

Zhao Dezhu got off work speechlessly, wondering whether to have a blind date in his mind.

But when he walked to the front desk and waited for the elevator, he saw Chen Yanling returning exhausted with a few girls.

But his face was full of joy: "Signed! All 31 households signed the resettlement agreement! The police station also cooperated with the transfer of household registration, and an additional 3,000 yuan was distributed to each household in the district. As a reward, Tianhu proposed to arrange three free moving vehicles to assist in the move.”

Now Zhao Dezhu also understands that this is buying horse bones with thousands of dollars.

A small No. 27 Yang House can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket in the entire Nineteen Stairs community.

Hundreds of large and small various residential buildings and shacks.

All parties are encouraging the step of relocation and resettlement.

After all, as the most prosperous area in the center of the municipality directly under the Central Government, this dilapidated block looks like a scarred head.

Pretty ugly.

Especially close to the bustling commercial pedestrian street, hotel night area, and historical and cultural relics.

More and more tourists will pass here.

It looks like a slum, with ugly faces on all sides.

So sooner or later it will be demolished.

The joy here is moving to a new home, which has a great leading effect on the other residents of Shijiuti.

Chen Yanling, who has always been calm, introduced excitedly: "Yuanyuan has brought many neighbors around to visit the new community. Her neighbors have visited in the past few days. There are still very few who want to wait and see if they can get some benefits. , the district government, the police station, and the street all came together to support the big scene, and the matter was settled at once, and now the surrounding neighbors are looking forward to the demolition, leaving a good foundation for Mr. Xia and the others."

Feng Xiaoting also came over to listen: "But we have to resettle and demolish according to our price, Tianhu must not spend billions?"

Chen Yanling shook her head: "Their handwriting is different again, I heard..."

Still lowered his voice: "Mr. Xia suggested to the district leaders that if the city compensates for a piece of land and Tianhu comes to make it a new resettlement city, won't the cost be suppressed? They repair houses themselves, so how can they spend so much?" How much? A few hundred million can build a large new urban area.”

A few people suddenly realized that the tricks of real estate developers are the deepest.

It seems that having government support is indeed the easiest way to solve the problem.

Two days later, Long Zhiyu sighed in the same way when he mentioned this.

But another serious suggestion to Zhao Dezhu to hand over the reconstruction and restoration project to Xi Lianying.

Because she "believes" in an excellent designer, she can perfectly restore the original excellent appearance.

Zhao Dezhu felt that everything in life was a test, so he didn't dare to agree to it face to face, he just said to ask.

He is going to eat today.

Long Zhiyu enthusiastically helped him with ideas on how to face Xi Lianying's mother.

Zhao Dezhu fled in despair.

He could understand that Long Zhiyu was warning him helplessly in this way.

So, in order not to cause trouble, Zhao Dezhu didn't put on the jacket that Xi Lianying asked him to put on, but bought a more sophisticated jacket in HK... the one that Xi Lianying helped him choose before he met Er Fu.

Of course, Zhao Dezhu made the money himself.

Driving the Mercedes-Benz, this Xi Lianying didn't ask.

But in the eyes of the "mother-in-law", the son-in-law who drives a red Ferrari looks like a playboy.

There is no need to provoke a bloody plot.

Zhao Dezhu even made himself so flustered that he hadn't shaved for two or three days.

Just downstairs in Xi Lianying's high-end white-collar apartment...the hot pot restaurant is quite quack-like.

Zhao Dezhu found that this is a characteristic of Jiangzhou. No matter how elegant the community or commercial center is, you can see hot pot restaurants full of Jianghu atmosphere, which smashes the original temperament of others.

It has completely become Jiangzhou style.

After sitting down, I saw that Xi Lianying had left a large section of instructions on the phone: "Yuedong came to build a golf course, so we know each other and stay together. For the time being, you will live with me, and you will move there when the supporting villa area of ​​the golf course is completed. Your clothes are in the On the left side of the closet..."

Zhao Dezhu read and recited it well, and tried to connect it with the interior of the apartment in his mind.

In less than half an hour, the Buick commercial vehicle slid over on time and parked beside the Mercedes-Benz outside the store. Wang Fang got down and opened the door very professionally.

A well-dressed aunt jumped down with an even more serious expression, and carefully helped Xi Lianying out of the car.

Zhao Dezhu had already set his sights on and hurriedly stood at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

I heard a roar right in front of my head: "What are you doing! You are still eating hot pot when you are four months pregnant?"

Facing Xi Lianying, but the volume is for Zhao Dezhu, because Mandarin is also used...

Xi Lianying changed into a red trench coat with dark patterns, raised her eyebrows and introduced to Zhao Dezhu: "My mother, this is Zhao Dezhu, look, it doesn't matter if the child looks like me, right? What are you worried about?"

Zhao Dezhu, who has been a grandson-in-law for more than ten or twenty years, seamlessly transitioned: "Hi mom, my name is Zhao Dezhu, from eastern Guangdong. It's a great honor to meet you. In fact, hot pot restaurants don't necessarily mean eating hot pot. We just hope that children Prenatal education can be done in an environment full of life... Thank you, Wang Fang, you should go to eat and rest first, and call if you have something to do, you should not use the car."

Wang Fang also changed into a work suit, which is a bit like that, but the rustic look on her body is still more obvious.

The way he nodded, turned around and ran back to drive, made Zhao Dezhu feel that the major of housekeeping needed Long Jie to provide comprehensive training on body shape and posture.

Xi Lianying listened to his nonsense with eyes full of hell.

But the expression on his face is still consistent with Zhao Dezhu: "He has only been working in Jiangzhou for more than half a year. He allocated the driver and the car to me. He is very good at taking care of people, so don't worry."

Mother Xi must have seized the time to get up close and observe her son-in-law.

However, based on her experience as a middle school principal in Jiangzhou District, it is really difficult to see what kind of approach this tall and thin young man with a Hong Kong flavor is.

It didn't match any of the samples she was familiar with.

Even Zhao Dezhu's appearance can easily give people a vague impression.

A face in his twenties, but with eyes in his thirties and forties, and an unshaven beard somewhere in between, and he deliberately dressed in an old-fashioned way.

This is Zhao Dezhu's main style for almost half a year.

In order to shorten the gap with Long Zhiyu.

He was so used to it that he almost forgot his nineteen years.

Therefore, the characteristics of different ages are mixed together. For those who can observe, it will feel cloudy.

Unlike most people, a lot of information can be recognized at a glance.

Fortunately, he was proficient at hugging Xi Lianying by his shoulders, and Xi Lianying also had the cooperation of relying on his shoulders.

Come and sit down and help wash the cups and chopsticks, and communicate with the mother-in-law in a little Cantonese-style Mandarin: "When I came to Jiangzhou, I was very lucky to meet Xiaoying, and even luckier to have a baby paper, but this thing is really a bit unexpected. , we are at the busiest time of work, so there are places that are not well taken care of, please forgive me..."

Mother Xi also took out a pair of glasses and put them on to observe her son-in-law.

There is no fuss, just careful observation.

Recently, Zhao Dezhu, who has gained a lot in the process of observing people, looks at it casually.

After washing the cups, he gave Xi Lianying the menu he had ordered, and asked how the work was going today: "We won the 19th Terrace, a building yard in the early Republic of China, which cost more than 9 million yuan, and now we have to restore it and make it into a hotel. Are you interested in accepting this design?"

While talking, she showed Xi Lianying the photo of Yang Zhai on her mobile phone.

Of course, the photo of the desktop screen saver has been replaced with the factory settings.

This reminded Xi Lianying of her feeling of being in a daze just now, she nodded with a smile and opened her eyes: "Let's talk about it after I go to see the scene some other day."

Zhao Dezhu is being kicked at the foot, how can you sit down and talk about work like this!

As everyone knows, she is a rookie when it comes to married life.

Real couples don't have so many pretense of you and me, they are all short-lived parents.

Mother Xi's brows widened.

~~The recommended book "My Return to Life" is to return to the age of seventeen and experience a youthful life again. This is a journey of a business idealist in pursuit of a "good life".