Zhang Ke led Zhitong and asked Zhou Wenbin to go to the company to take down the gifts given to Tang Jing, and then turned to the faculty residential area of ​​the Normal University. Knowing that it was not convenient to come to the door at this time, he hung up the phone for Tang Jing from outside the area.

Tang Jing came downstairs wearing a snow-white down jacket, her white and tender skin lined with blushing lips and bright eyes that healed her beauty. She would enter the car and kiss Zhitong's little cheek before she said to Zhang Ke: " You don’t even tell me when you go to Hong Kong to play? I was suffocated at home. Didn’t that Xiao Wen ask for you to do your homework? How did you get me here? Every day is so enthusiastic, neither I can’t stand it anymore. The key is that I need to do my homework, right? In addition to my homework, I have to practice brush writing every day..." The novel chapter is updated fastest

Zhang Ke thought of Liu Minghui's girlfriend, stayed speechless for a while, and immediately took out a gift to comfort Tang Jing. Tang Jing was not in a hurry to open the packing box. Every year when the number of people visiting the house was closed, she was upset. After receiving a call from Zhang Ke, she would be able to make a call for a gift or two. She followed before going downstairs. Her mother said to go to Zhang Cheng for dinner.

Zhang Ke thought to himself that the situation at home had never been much quieter than Tang Xueqian, but the level of the people who came to the door was somewhat different. Zhang Ke didn't mind, and said to Tang Jing, "Don't talk nonsense about what you see at my house."

"Does your family also give gifts?" Tang Jing asked strangely. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

"Almost there will be," Zhang Ke smiled, "We played in the room with Zhitong and ignored them." When I said it, I didn't think much about it. After I said it, I remembered that my tongue had been bitten for so many days. Tang Jing hadn't given a lesson yet, the vicissitudes of life looked at Tang Jing with a touch of provocation. Let Zhou Wenbin drive them back to the organ compound.

Broad daylight. The gift-giving people are still a little hesitant to walk into the compound. Many heads and brains of the Municipal Bureau of Directives live in this yard. Everyone in the compound can see clearly who goes to which house. Even if it is a good excuse to give gifts during the New Year, after Ding Xiangshan's case, Haizhou's gift-giving atmosphere is a little more serious. Zhang Ke saw many people poking their heads outside the yard, but there were not many strangers walking around in the yard. Mainly because the sky hasn't darkened, and the heads and brains haven't gone home yet.

Many people saw Audi cars entering as if they were giving gifts to a certain leader. Only the people in the yard knew that Zhang Zhixing's son had returned.

Zhang Ke and Tang Jing each took Zhitong's hand and walked to the third floor. They heard laughter inside the door. I knocked on the door and saw my uncle Zhang Zhifei and them in the living room. Uncle Zhang Zhiwei, cousin Zhang Yi, and uncle Zhang Zhifei's daughter and cousin Zhang Mei are all there. My uncle bought a house in the city, Zhang Mei was on winter vacation, and my aunt took her to live in the city.

Uncle Zhang Zhiwei saw Zhang Ke and the others come in, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I'm talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Zhang Yan thought that there were a group of strangers sitting in the living room, just because he had an excuse to hide in the room with Tang Jing. See them. It is inevitable to be disappointed.

"Didn't you mean the plane at noon?" Uncle Zhang Zhifei said with a smile, "We have all been sitting here all afternoon. I thought you could come home first, but I didn't expect to see Tang Jing first."

It's okay not to say this uncle, just say it. Zhang Ke was kicked by Tang Jing, and he had to endure it. Who didn't let himself go to Tang Jing the first time?

Zhang Mei was just in junior high school, and the little girl was timid in front of strangers.

Liang Gezhen walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, saw Zhitong and Tang Jing, smiled and said, "I just thought that Jingjing and Zhitong would come to eat at home, where's Zhitong's mother?"

"The company is going to have a New Year's Eve dinner today. Sister Wan Qing is the boss of the company. How can I leave?"

Zhang Zhifei knew that Kumho was actually Zhang Ke personally. Now that Xie Wanqing is in charge of Kumho's daily affairs, he is a little confused about the situation, and has never had a chance to catch Zhang Ke to ask questions.

Liang Gezhen sighed: "It is enough for her to take care of such a large company. Zhitong will return to the provincial capital tomorrow, right? I will help them prepare the goods for the New Year."

Tang Jing obviously didn't want to sit in the living room and chat with a group of unfamiliar people, and pulled Zhitong into Zhang Ke's room.

Zhang Ke asked his mother: "When will Dad be back?"

My uncle Zhang Zhifei smiled and said: "The city has to organize major inspections years ago. It is not bad for your dad to be back before twelve o'clock. Don't count on him for food." Pointing to Zhang Yi and said, "Zhang Yi has gone When you come to work in the city during the Spring Festival, you should come to our company first."

To this cousin, I can't talk about good feelings, and I can't talk about dislikes. Some of them will have resentment towards the uncle transferred to him. The relationship has always been very indifferent, and they have almost forgotten that they are cousins. Zhang Ke smiled and said, "I work in the Civil Affairs Bureau of Dongshe, anyhow, what promise is there to come to Hongyuan, tell me to go?"

Zhang Zhifei smiled, knowing that Zhang Ke didn’t want Zhang Yi to come to the city, but Zhang Yi had been in the roots of his ears for half a year. He was caught in it and it was difficult for him to be a man. He took out the red envelope and plugged it into Zhang Ke's hand: "You don't have a daughter-in-law for this new year's money, but you still have to give it..." Uncle Zhang Zhiwei quickly took out the red envelope and stuffed it into Zhang Ke's hand.

No matter what the others, my uncle couldn't refuse the red envelopes, and simply put two red envelopes into the bag.

With uncle Zhang Zhiwei and cousin Zhang Yi, Zhang Ke regretted not staying at the company for New Year’s Eve dinner. After dinner, Zhang Ke asked his uncle to send Tang Jing back. He and Zhitong also got in their uncle’s car. When I got out of the car, I asked my uncle: "Nothing else to do at night?" Seeing my uncle shook his head, "Then send us to the night market. It's still early, and it's quite boring for Tang Jing to go home."

Tang Jing raised her eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: Even if you know what you are interested in, or you just go back like this, you might as well shut yourself in the room at the beginning.

The day after tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, and many busy citizens have to wait until today to prepare for the New Year's Eve.

There are several night markets in the city, and the ones that are really lively and fun are those in Sha Tin. There is a concentrated population, and it is the old city of Haizhou City, and even retains the tradition of temple fairs.

The night market in Sha Tin was crowded with people, and the car could not get in and parked outside. Girls like gadgets. Tang Jing and her cousin Zhang Mei would stand there every time they got there. Zhang Ke was only responsible for holding Zhitong tightly, lest she was too excited to turn around and there would be no one. After watching stalls after stalls, Tang Jing picked a lot of things, which seemed to make her like more than the accessories Zhang Ke brought from Hong Kong. I want to be too strict with her mother. There are few opportunities to come out and breathe, so I'm particularly excited.

Zhang Mei is no longer a child. The little girl looked at Tang Jing, who was older than her and so beautiful. She was very envious. She was right behind Tang Jing. Tang Jing helped her pick a few fancy clips, and she was so proud. no.

By visiting the night market, Zhang Qi Jinhu explained the situation to his uncle. Zhang Zhifei heard that Xie Wanqing had put all the foundation of Haiyu Company in Kumho. Also quite surprised, this way. Kumho is no longer a shell company. Maybe Hongyuan will rely on Kumho in the future.

"Then how big are you now?"

"Thirty percent."

"Ah. So much?" Zhang Zhifei chuckled his lips in amazement, "I have worked hard for 20 years, so you can catch up in half a year."

"What's wrong, sad?" Zhang Ke asked jokingly.

"Yes," Zhang Zhifei smiled heartily, "Kumho's model also inspired me very much. I was thinking about it recently. The company's assets are really nothing. The key resources that can be used determine everything. Looking back, look back. At first glance, Kumho has only one empty shell. The Shin Kong Paper Mill was revitalized in just a few months. Now that Haiyu has put all his family properties in Kumho, do you want to show your skills?"

"It's not particularly big either." Zhang Ke said with a smile, "I was at the bottom of my grade again in the final exam. It's not a way to go on like this, so I handed Kumho to Sister Wan Qing."

"Boy, it's your uncle. It's only when you believe you that you met a ghost," Zhang Zhifei said with a smile, "Is the shell company your Lao Tzu prepares the land, is it your idea and the methods are similar to Kumho?"

"How do you know that the company in the city just erected its empty shell, and it didn't do anything a year ago."

"Your dad talked to me about this. Others still don't see the significance of this shell company. Your brother still has some insights. This shell company actually controls the power of state-owned enterprises in Haizhou, large and small, and monopolizes this piece. The resources are too powerful. I’m surprised. Kumho is ready to show its skills. How could you give you this idea?"

Zhang Ke knew that my brother also saw the huge temptation of profit in the restructuring of state-owned enterprises, and said: "My brother is planning to get in too?"

"The Xuanxu inside has been pierced by you, can I still get another leg?" Zhang Zhifei was a little frustrated, and then said, "I think, it doesn't take long for others to see the doorway from Xinguang Paper Mill. Come, it’s hard to guarantee that others don’t want to get involved. At that time, the pressure on your father and Tang Xueqian will be greater, and the benefits will be so great that it is difficult to say whether Zhou Fuming will be dragged down!"

"If everyone can take a bite of the buffet, probably no one will have an opinion?" Zhang Ke said mockingly, "Kumho wants something to be true, but he won't get involved. These things are too sensitive. No matter how you deal with it, you can’t be innocent. It’s better not to touch it.” Zhang Ke didn’t intend to hide anything from his uncle. Tang Xueqian and Zhou Fuming are now consolidating their positions, during their honeymoon period, but the city’s top and second leaders Not many people get along in harmony, not to mention that Tang Xueqian is a bit strong in character, which has not been reflected at this time, but after he and Zhou Fuming overthrow the common enemy, Wan Xiangqian, it will probably expose him and Zhou Fuming. Contradictory occasionally.

Zhang Zhifei looked at Zhang Ke's face, calmly and calmly under the street lights of the night market, so that people could not feel the impetuousness and immaturity of a young man on him. The proposal of the Shugang River water system and surrounding watercourse improvement project passed the minutes of the municipal committee meeting a year ago to supplement the 1995 municipal budget. The city’s finances are tight, and the entire project will definitely be demolished. Chengnan District and Xicheng District will also be responsible for it. For a while, several relatively large-scale engineering companies in the city are still the most full of Hongyuan. % Boiling% Literary hand fighting group dedicated.

Recalling all the things that have happened since this summer, Zhang Zhifei is also full of emotion.

Zhang Ke and his uncle stood on the side chatting, but only grabbed Zhitong not to let her go blind. Suddenly saw Tang Jing coming back and pulling him towards the crowd in front of him. He didn't see Zhang Mei coming back. He thought something was wrong. Woolen cloth. When she walked over, she saw the familiar figure of Feirong Chen. She set up a street stall there. There were some old books and magazines on the rain cloth. Standing behind the old book stall, she was looking for change to others. Although the dress is very plain, the color of the down jacket is a bit dim and a bit old, but among the mediocre crowd, Chen Feirong is still so eye-catching. There are many people standing or squatting in front of the old book stall, and Zhang Mei is squatting on the floor. book of.

"What's so interesting?" Zhang Ke knew that Chen Feirong had a strong temperament, and he was not necessarily willing to let her acquaintances see her set up a street stall here, and wanted to pull Tang Jing away, but Zhitong saw Chen Feirong. But he was very excited, yelling, breaking away from Zhang Ke's hand, and rushing to the front of the book stand.

Chen Feirong seemed to be smiling, her expression a little stiff, Zhang Ke walked over to hold Zhitong's hand, smiled and said, "You are here..." It was regarded as a greeting.

Tang Jing had no intentions, she pulled Zhang Ke over, purely envy Chen Feirong. She walked to Chen Feirong and said with a look of enviousness: "You are amazing. I also want to come out to sell things, and my mother won't let it."

Gu Jianping wanted to agree to Tang Jing coming out to set up a street stall. Then there are ghosts! Zhang Ke scratched his head, fearing that Chen Feirong would hate Tang Jing's children of cadres.

Chen Feirong said plainly: "My house is nearby. I can help my father watch it." Chen Feirong was only guilty of Zhang Ke, although she was a little indifferent to Tang Jing, she could still keep her classmates. Courtesy and enthusiasm.

Tang Jing has long yearned for a part-time job since Zhang Ke started messing around outside in the name of a part-time job. She said that she wanted to set up a street stall, but she didn't just talk about it. She immediately begged Chen Feirong to give her a piece of rainproof cloth, and she put a bunch of gadgets that she had just collected from other places on it. Take Zhang Mei and stand over. Pretending to be a real stall.

Zhang Ke had a headache, and Chen Feirong set up an old book stand to subsidize the family. That kind of state of mind is not something Tang Jingjiao can understand.

Chen Feirong set up a street stall here, which is already eye-catching, and she is dressed in a simpler dress. Tang Jing was wearing a snow-white down jacket, but the collar was furry, which made her more charming and charming.

Seeing that Xiao Zhitong was also extremely excited, saying hello to her uncle across the crowd, let him wait in the car first, and let him hang up the phone with her father, not knowing when Tang Jing's excitement will dissipate.

When Tang Jing collected these gadgets from the street stall, she didn't counter-offer when she was a child. At this time, she wanted to sell them at an extra price, which made several girls laugh. Tang Jing mercilessly put all the accessories Zhang Ke brought back from Hong Kong on the rainproof cloth. Zhang Ke felt distressed when she saw it. She just squatted down and flipped through the old books in a muffled voice to prevent Zhitong from getting too excited and holding her small body in her arms. Inside, don't let her move around.

Fortunately, Tang Jing did not stupidly sell the jewelry Zhang Ke gave her as a stall, but the asking price was far from the true value of such jewelry. Fortunately, others would not spend dozens of yuan or hundreds of yuan to buy jewelry on the street stall, otherwise Zhang Ke would even have a heart to cry. Strike freely. At ten o'clock, Zhang Zhifei brought her eldest brother over to let Tang Jing answer the phone, and her mother Gu Jianping urged her to go back. She had to end her first career as a stall, and even Zhang Mei was not satisfied.

Tang Jing packed up all her little gadgets that she hadn't sold, and said to Chen Feirong, "I and Zhang Ke will come over tomorrow morning to ask you to borrow this place, okay?"

Zhang Kexin said: I don't want to come over! Unfortunately, there is no room for him to express his opinions.

"Then I will help you occupy a place next to you tomorrow morning." Chen Feirong said, "However, your things are so expensive that no one will ask for it."

If Tang Jing wanted to sell, Zhang Ke would rather buy it for ten times the price. Chen Feirong and Tang Jing would talk and laugh, but they didn’t care about him, and asked Tang Jing to pull it over to set up a stall tomorrow. Isn't it uncomfortable to die?

Tang Jing scratched her head and said with a mockery: "When we were buying things in front, we didn't have to counter-offers. We will sell them cheaper tomorrow. It doesn't matter if we lose money. The key is to practice. My dad often tells me that." I picked a cat-shaped clip inlaid with diamonds from my handbag and handed it to Chen Feirong, "Thank you for helping me take up space tomorrow."

"It's just taking up a place..." Chen Feirong refused to accept Tang Jing's gift.

"Zhang Ke bought the ground from the stall. It looks pretty. I have a lot of these clips. Your head is straighter than mine. Wearing this clip will definitely look better than me." Tang Jing's head is somewhat naturally curled, Chen Feirong's. The head is straight, the texture is very good, and it is much brighter than the down jacket fabric on her.

To let Chen Feirong know that the broken diamonds in the folder are real diamonds, and probably will not accept it in life or death, Zhang Qie picked a few books and clipped it under his arm, and said to Chen Feirong, "I won't pay for these books. ."

Chen Feirong hesitated for a moment and accepted the folder.

Tang Jing asked Chen Feirong if she wanted to drive her back. Chen Feirong said her father would come and pick her up.

At this time there was still a lot of crowds, and Zhang Ke thought that Chen Feirong would not close the stall so early, so she took Zhitong's hand and squeezed out the crowd.

The next day, the day before New Year's Eve in 1994, the morning light had just spilled into the room through the curtains, and Zhang Ke was sleeping soundly in the bed. I felt itchy ears and rubbed my eyes. I didn't want to wake up. I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Yesterday Zhitong took Tang Jing over, and Zhang Ke was quiet.

It didn't take long for her ears to itch again. Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and grasped the soft and greasy hand. With a firm grip, Tang Jing screamed pain.

"What time is it now?" Zhang Ke reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes.

"It's getting late, it's past seven o'clock! Yesterday Chen Feirong was asked to help me occupy the space." Tang Jing wanted to pull Zhang Ke to get up. But let Zhang Ke pull, and the whole person fell on Zhang Ke. Tang Jing supported Zhang Ke's chest with her elbows. Seeing Zhang Ke looking at himself with a wicked smile, shy and charming. Struggling to get up, Zhitong helped Zhang Ke's ears. Zhang Ke watched Zhitong climb up on his bed without taking off his shoes, his heartache jumped out of the bed immediately.

As soon as Zhang Ke finished washing, Wan Qing came to pick Zhitong back to the provincial capital. Zhang Ke helped the driver move all the goods for the New Year to the trunk. Zhitong obviously missed his career as a stall in the night market and was reluctant to return to the provincial capital at this time. Good or bad. Only then did he give up the idea of ​​pestering Tang Jing and Zhang Ke.

After leaving Wan Qing and Zhitong away, Zhang He went upstairs to find out that Tang Jing would go back sooner or later, and was so excited that she hadn't slept for a long time. Collecting all the gadgets she had collected over the years, Zhang Ke opened the canvas schoolbag that Tang Jing had brought, from cartoon books, alarm clocks, Barbie dolls, folders, and so on. Almost all the girly gadgets are in this sail leather schoolbag. The only thing that comforts Zhang Ke is that there is no gift he gave Tang Jingdi in it.

Zhang Ke wondered how Gu Jianping would let Tang Jing carry this big bag of things out of the house, so she was not afraid that Tang Jing would run away from home?

Zhang Ke hung up the phone to Zhou Wenbin's home, and told him not to rush to take his annual leave from today, and asked him to drive over to pick them up to Sha Tin Market. Not long after, Zhang Mei also rushed to his house, and the little girl was also carrying a bulging bag in her hand. Zhang Ke thought that Zhang Mei would also stay here during the winter vacation, and she would be screaming. After the winter vacation, I still have to go back to school in Dongshe. Why are there so many things here? Later, I learned that my uncle Zhang Zhifei planned to completely move her family to the city, and helped Xiaomei contact the middle school of Haida High School. It was just that Zhang Ke was not in Haizhou during this time, so I don’t know.

When we rushed to the Sha Tin Market, Chen Qi and Chen Feirong's father and daughter were setting up venues there. There was no one in the market. Chen Feirong wore the clip that Tang Jing gave her yesterday. When Zhang Ke saw it, he wondered if he bought it for Chen Feirong. Don’t look straight and straight, making Chen Feirong’s white and tender face look special. Feminine.

Chen Qi came over to help carry things, and said to Zhang Ke, "Xu Si sent over 800 yuan from the factory last night. Thank you for your help, otherwise the factory won't give the money to Fei Rong's mother."

"It's nothing, I just said something by the way." Zhang Ke smiled.

Chen Qi mentioned that his house had a banquet on the third day of the new year, and invited Zhang Ke. Zhang Tuo and Chen Feirong had a rather cold expression, only saying that he might go back to the country on the third day of the year.

Help Tang Jing and the others arrange things, Zhang Ke and Zhou Wenbin find a place to have breakfast. Danjing Alley, the place where tofu brains are sold, is nearby. As soon as the soft and refreshing tofu brains entered, Zhang Ke naturally remembered Tang Jing's fragrant tongue, but it was a pity that he never had the opportunity to taste it again.

After breakfast, she returned to the market. Tang Jing's side was already open, and the valuables were sold at a low price, but Tang Jing was still very happy. The car stopped behind them, and Zhang Ke lay down in the car to sleep. He didn't think the street market was noisy outside. Anyway, Xu Si knew that Tang Jing would not come here, and it was not convenient to leave Tang Jing to find Xu Si.

I don’t know how long I slept. I heard someone knocking on the car window. I looked up and saw Du Fei’s face pressed against the glass. He pressed the car window and asked Du Fei: "Why did your kid come here?"

"I know you and Tang Jing are here, so I'll come and play with you."

Zhang Ke looked up, and the bar girl Midsummer was really talking to Chen Feirong outside. It turned out that Du Fei was in Shengqing where she learned the news. The military brand Audi is very eye-catching, and the two eye-catching girls Tang Jing and Chen Feirong are added, and the news naturally spreads quickly.

Zhou Wenbin didn't know where he was going. Du Fei opened the door and got in, winking his eyes and said, "Boss, you are really good. When will you get both of them? Seeing that they live together peacefully, you don't mean to fight?"

Zhang Ke expected this, but the truth was that Tang Jing was pure-hearted, she purely regarded Chen Feirong as a senior, and she did not hear other people's false rumors. Zhang Tuo Du Fei sat in front and touched the steering wheel, and took off the car key. The market was full of people. It was this kid who moved the car, and it was not that he wanted to make a big deal. Asked Du Fei: "Why do you come out for a new year?"

"At this time, being at home is the most uninteresting. If you want to deal with people you don't know, it's better to come out and let the air out."

It turned out that it was the same trouble. Zhang Ke smiled. He sat up and saw that Shengxia had a very happy conversation with Chen Feirong, and asked Du Fei: "Do you know Xiaoxia and Chen Feirong?" It seemed that Midsummer was not big. Talking to Du Fei, Zhang Ke smiled, without exposing him, hoping that he could come out of Li Zhifang's shadow sooner.

"It used to be a junior high school student, just acquainted?" Du Fei defaulted to Zhang Ke's name for Midsummer.

Zhang Ke thought that Haizhou was not a big place. In terms of probability, even two complete strangers would be able to establish a relationship only after four or five people. Since Midsummer and Chen Feirong junior high school are on the same school, wouldn't they also live near here?

Tang Jing was in high spirits, and Zhang Ke spent a day with her in the market. Du Fei had lunch before leaving. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the night market is much deserted than yesterday, otherwise Tang Jing and Zhang Mei would not go home.

I sent Zhang Mei home first and rushed to Tang Jing's downstairs. I saw several cars parked in front of and behind the residential building. After passing by, I saw people sitting in the cars and some people hiding in the shadow of the flower beds. Seeing a person coming out of the stairwell, several people pushed the door and got out of the car. Instead, they were robbing the stairs behind the flower bed. The others had to go back to the car and wait. In a hurry, they queued up to Tang Xueqian's house for New Year's greetings.

Zhang Ke helped Tang Jing carry things upstairs and deliberately spoke loudly in the stairwell. Tang Xueqian opened the door and stood at the top of the stairs. He looked at Zhang Ke and smiled and said, "Your kid kidnapped my family Jingjing for a whole day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Where did you go?"

Zhang Ke smiled bitterly and said, "Tang Jing is going to practice a stall in Shatian. I caught her and worked as a stall for a day's hard work and practiced for a day. The selling price is not enough for two meals..."

Before entering the room, Tang Jing chirped and talked about today's market training stalls, her face was full of excitement, her small face was red from the cold outside, but she was not tired at all.

Zhang Ke walked into the room, and the guy who had just rushed into the building from behind the flowerbed stood awkwardly in the living room.

Tang Xueqian gently said to him: "Okay, you can carry your things and leave. You pass down and tell the people in the cars downstairs that it's not that Tang Xueqian is unkind. Yesterday the municipal party committee held a meeting to discuss the Chinese New Year. Clear this gift-giving style. Don’t let Tang Xueqian be the first to be the first to say nothing."

Gu Jianping was a little bit reluctant to retreat from the man carrying the things, but Tang Xueqian was not able to hold back this kind of principle issue, not to mention that Tang Xueqian almost suffered a big loss this summer, and it left her with lingering fears.

Even if Tang Xueqian's remarks were true, he could not stop the eagerness of others coming to the door. Zhang Ke sat in the living room for a while and then left.

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