When Zhao Changan arrived at the construction site, it was already nearly 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

On the entire large construction site, four small high-rise buildings are under construction, as well as a group of townhouses being built along the south bank of the Fu River. Construction is in full swing.

Everywhere is the roar of machines, the sound of whistles, and the roar of cement tankers.

Zhao Changan parked his bicycle at the door of the kitchen in Building 1. Fang Yinglan was lighting the fire, and her mother was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife inside.

He glanced towards Niu Mengen's office.

The door was locked and the windows were closed. This was the case in late March, which meant that no one was inside.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Zhao Changan walked into the kitchen.

"My ancestor, why did it take you so long to finish your meal? You've just come here! Have you been drinking? This Mo Tongtong is as dizzy as ever, and he's spoiling you all!"

Zhang Xuelong is the purchasing manager of Shancheng Pharmaceutical Factory. When large quantities of medicines are shipped long distance, wooden boxes must be packed one by one to prevent extrusion damage.

Because they always interacted with each other, the two families had known each other before. Of course, Zhang Lishan knew how naive and confused Yi Zhihua was in this pharmaceutical factory.

"What's the matter? I have to go back and cook for you."

Zhao Changan interrupted his mother's nagging.

"Foreman Huang said that the foreman invited you to dinner," Zhang Lishan was reminded by her son and returned to the topic. She looked at Zhao Changan in surprise and confusion, "What do you mean?"

"I know what it means, what else do I want to ask you about?"

Zhao Changan played tongue twisters with his mother.

"Brother Chang'an, Mrs. Niu is so beautiful. I have seen her on TV before. She is even more beautiful than on TV."

Fang Yinglan is one year younger than Zhao Changan. She has been working as a farmer at home since she dropped out of junior high school. This time Niu Meng'en built the "Zhuangyuan Mansion" and occupied her family's house and land, losing a house and a front room.

"You mean Mrs. Niu wants to see me?"

Zhao Changan looked at Fang Yinglan with some surprise, this country girl who wore a big braid all day long.

"The wall in your city has collapsed. Shan Cai has always climbed over the wall a few days ago."

Fang Yinglan pursed her small mouth, looked at Zhao Changan and smiled slightly, saying no more.

Land snake as city high ground.

The city's cafeteria, dormitories and greening are managed, and many of the employees are from Jiahe Village.

Of course, the information is much more flexible and accurate than the vast majority of workers on this construction site from the provincial capital.

"Your mouth is tight enough, please keep it tight."

Zhao Changan smiled brightly at Fang Yinglan and gave a thumbs up.

Until now, his parents thought that the fence in Shigao's backyard collapsed on its own, so he could go to the construction site for lunch through the collapsed fence at noon that day.

If only they knew the truth.

“My son stomped down the north wall of Shigao’s backyard!”

Just thinking about it, Zhao Changan couldn't help but shudder.

He has a soul of forty-two or thirteen years old. To be exaggerated, his mental age is the same as that of his father, Zhao Shubin, and four or five years older than his mother, Zhang Lishan.

Being beaten with a broom by his mother,

But this is not ordinary humiliation and hardship!

"What are you talking about, you bastard? Go back and take a shower and change your clothes. I've put all the clothes and shoes you need to change into. Yuejiang Pavilion, you must arrive before six o'clock!"

Seeing her son openly molesting a girl in front of her, Zhang Lishan had a headache.

I don’t even care to delve into the ‘what’ it means.

I just want to kick this bastard out of here: "Aunt Jiang said that there is something going on at the mall this weekend, so it will be postponed to next week."

——

On the right side of Taohua River, at the foothills of Nanshan Mountain.

At the end of summer, I and my seven or eight colleagues who had no work in the afternoon were playing in the water by the river.

This section of the riverside was circled by the owner of the hotel. The waterside was filled with peach trees, pear trees, apricot trees, jujube trees and persimmon trees, supplemented by azalea and galsang flowers——

Blooming beautifully.

"Mo Mo, I think Team Leader Cao seems to be interested in you, why don't you pay much attention to him?"

At the end of summer, with a tape recorder beside me, I sat alone under the shade of an old willow tree by the river, fishing alone and listening to music.

Her little sister Mi Sitong ran over.

"His family opened a breakfast shop. The business was very good and he was making money! The three-story building at the west corner of the old street was built by his family. Not only was he handsome, but he was also serious.

The conditions for college students are really good.

You have to think carefully, Hua Lan and Teng Lili have been chasing him, but there is no such store after passing this village.

Why don't you speak?"

"Mimi, you look down on us so much. We are only eighteen years old, and you are eager to find a serious college student who runs a snack bar at home?"

One sentence from the end of Xia Dynasty choked Mi Sitong until he could not speak for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "Mo Mo, are you dizzy after reading the novel? Let's be realistic. Cao Bohua, who doesn't smoke, drink or gamble, has a rich family, looks pretty good, and has a good temper. In a few years, he might be the junior leader of our shopping mall.

, to us, he is a golden son-in-law."

"Do you know why I am willing to come out today?"

"Why?"

"A former colleague of my parents, a boy I know, is going to take the college entrance examination this year. Of course, his grades will definitely be very poor."

Xia Momo said distressedly: "My mother is so crazy that she thinks I have been secretly in love with him! Haha, it really makes me speechless!"

"Is his family very rich?"

Mi Sitong looked curious.

"My parents worked as laborers and cooks on construction sites, and they even borrowed two thousand yuan from my family at the end of the year."

Although it was true to say so about Zhao Shubin and Zhang Lishan, Xia Momo still felt a little ashamed in his heart.

He quickly added: "But his parents are very good people, and he used to be good at his workplace. His father was a leader, but he was later laid off."

"Tch! My parents are still engineers at the diesel engine factory. Now they are still steaming buns at home and selling them on three wheels."

Mi Sitong obviously didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter whether a good man was brave in the past. The key is whether he has money now and whether he can make money."

"My uncle is a small leader in the lower township. My mother is thinking about that guy getting admitted to the agricultural college in our city and being assigned to the countryside after graduation - I really don't know what the adults are thinking!"

At the end of summer, when I said this, I was no longer in the mood to fish, so I patted my smooth and white forehead with my small hands.

"My brother just listened to his father's words and stayed in the countryside for five years. He went to the south to work last year. He wrote back and said that he regretted it to death and wasted five years!

My uncle’s family is poorer than mine.

That guy might be able to reach my uncle's position in twenty years' time.

But is he still poor?

To buy a TV, you have to borrow money!

Haha, why do I ignore Cao Bohua? Do you think my level means that I should fall in love with a clerk in the village or a college student who has a snack bar at home? This is my level!"

"Haha, sisters, would you like to tell the truth?"

Mi Sitong's words showed what she thought: "Don't be angry, sisters, I'm not the same, I'm not even as good as you. I'm not as beautiful as you, I never went to a business college, and my parents don't earn as much money."

You don’t make as much as your parents.”

Then, Mi Sitong hugged her little sister's shoulders distressedly.

It's like feeling sorry for yourself.

Sighing softly: "Those multi-millionaire sons, talented people from good universities, handsome guys from good workplaces, let me ask you, you have been in class for almost a year, have you ever met anyone who looked at you seriously?

The people who talk to us and quarrel with us are all small gangsters who want to make a living, open a barber shop, a small restaurant and a video store - aren't they all such people?

No matter how much we deny it, this is our level in their eyes!

So I say Cao Bohua is really good, including the guy your parents talked about."

At this time, the sun was setting in the west.

In the sparkling river water, the Yuejiang Tower on the other side of the Taohua River stands among a large green garden.

The golden glazed tiles are magnificent in the glow.

At the end of summer, I hugged Mi Sitong. These eighteen-year-old sisters, whose youth was blooming like flowers, felt cold both physically and mentally!

Looking at that golden mass makes my heart feel warmer.

"But at least my boyfriend can at least stand on the top floor of Yuejiang Tower and take me to have a big meal!"
To be continued...