Yang Yixin's family cafeteria only serves one meal at noon and is closed in the morning and evening.

In the words of her father Yang Mo, it is to make some money to improve the quality of life, but she cannot lower her quality of life just to make money.

I only have one meal at noon. I have something to do after retirement, and I can also make money. I cook for my family in the morning and do morning exercises, prepare lunch in the canteen, clean the house in the afternoon, read and practice calligraphy, cook for my family in the evening, and take a walk by the river after dinner. It’s fun and leisurely.

Life.

As a leader of a large bureau-level coal enterprise who is only fifty-five or sixteen years old, he can bravely retreat from the rapids to accompany his wife and daughter, and live a life of ordinary people with daily necessities, which is very worthy of Zhao Changan's admiration.

You must know that many bureau-level leaders at Yang Mo's age are working hard to get to the next level. From then on, "life is infinite."

The wine was from the old winery introduced by Qin Youyuan. Zhao Changan bought a barrel of ten kilograms of five-year-old 55-degree grain wine and a kilogram of fermented glutinous rice. Zhao Changan did not let Yang Mo cook the dishes, but volunteered to cook them.

A few home-cooked side dishes.

Hawthorn pork ribs, fried scallops with cashew nuts, cabbage braised in vinegar, beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, all served with red dates and fermented glutinous rice, Tang Shuang and Yang Yixin ate happily.

"Young man cooks well and is very steady. You are a writer, so your hands are very steady."

Yang Mo and Zhao Changan drank one cup at a time and quickly drank less than half a catty.

"I don't count as a writer. I usually write a piece before going to bed at night. It's either an ancient poem or my own insights to cleanse and calm my mind. Uncle, I think all the words hanging in the cafeteria are written by you.

, Shanyang layman, a good name.”

Tang Shuang and Yang Yixin, who were talking about eating vegetables, looked at each other secretly, both of them were so disgusted that they stuck out their tongues, they couldn't help but want it!

"The handwriting is very ordinary. I just wrote it for fun. I came up with the name Yixin. At that time, we were still in Coal City and lived in a mountainside community south of Fenghuang Mountain."

Yang Mo was obviously very satisfied with this name, especially since it was given by his precious daughter. He happily explained the origin of the name to Zhao Changan.

"Dad, didn't you hear Zhao Changan say that your name is very good, but what about the Chinese character?"

Yang Yixin couldn't stand listening anymore and pointed out the cunning in Zhao Changan's words.

"The handwriting certainly looks good to me."

Zhao Changan quickly added, but looking at Yang Mo who was still smiling, he also guessed that Yang Mo would definitely feel the loopholes in his words without her girl reminding him.

However, his many years of leadership experience in large enterprises have given him a sense of authority and open-mindedness.

"Uncle Yang, Zhao Changan is the youngest member of their provincial calligraphy association. On National Day, he will go to Yanjing on behalf of the provincial calligraphy association to make a National Day gift."

Tang Shuang looked at Zhao Changan with a smile: "You have ulterior motives!"

"No, it's just that your use of this idiom is very problematic! Uncle Yang's handwriting is really good. Although it has not yet been finalized, there is still a lot of room for improvement just because it is not finalized."

"Dad, did you hear that? What he meant was that your handwriting has no characteristics and is just like a cat or a tiger."

Yang Yixin also smiled and exposed Zhao Changan, lowered his head and took a big sip of glutinous rice: "Dad, the glutinous rice made by that family is better than yours. Let's not make it ourselves in the future, but buy theirs."

"It's only been half a day, and your father's calligraphy is not good either, nor can he make your favorite glutinous rice. It turns out that girls are extroverts."

Yang Mo teased his daughter with feigned anger, raised a glass and left with Zhao Changan.

He didn't let Zhao Changan pour him wine, but poured a glass for Zhao Changan who was flattered himself: "I didn't expect that Xiao Zhao, you can not only write songs, sing, and run a company, but you are also a member of the Calligraphy Association. It's amazing! This glass is considered a blessing.

Apprenticeship ceremony, we actually live very close to each other, not far east of the river. Whenever you have time, come to my study to sit down and give me some guidance."

"Uncle Yang, you are so polite. Learn from each other, learn from each other."

Zhao Changan quickly clinked glasses with Yang Mo and drank it all in one gulp.

"Dad, do you know the idiom about a girl who is outward-looking? He alone is not worthy of me being outward-looking."

Yang Yixin rolled his eyes at Zhao Changan who was speechless with dissatisfaction: "Before you renovated that building and the stone bridge, we thought you were going to open up the stone bridge, and we were happy for a while. My mother won't have to go around such a long way to work in the future.

As for bicycles, who knows we may have thought too much."

"SISU will carry out large-scale demolition in Hexi before the end of the year. You in Hedong will probably have to wait until next autumn. If the negotiation goes well, we will open the stone bridge. Once the demolition in Hexi starts, all personnel will leave through the stone bridge. You are welcome to take your time at that time

I will go to Hexi to hunt for treasure."

"Treasure hunt?"

Yang Yixin looked curious, and even Tang Shuang stopped picking vegetables and drinking red dates and glutinous rice, and looked at Zhao Changan in confusion.

"Those ancient houses have a history of one or two hundred years. In the past few years, the river dredging has cleared out a lot of Ming and Qing porcelain fragments, as well as copper coins, silver ingots, gold and melon seeds. In ancient times, when building a house, they liked to place some important places on the beams and stone foundations.

Some coins and jades are used to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters; these houses are too expensive to be demolished manually and must have been knocked down by hook machines. Some of them look like rotten wooden doors and windows, maybe Huanghuali, Qin bricks and Han tiles. It is not impossible for anyone to find good ones.

Whose."

"That's good. I can see that there are good stones on many house foundations, and some of them have very strong characters engraved on them -"

Yang Yixin and Tang Shuang haven't spoken yet, but Yang Mo sitting next to them is already excited.

"Dad, are you overthinking? This Pearl Man is so shrewd. He thinks of things that the homeowner would never think of?"

On the contrary, Yang Yixin sneered at Zhao Changan's words.

"Haha~, you can't look at the problem so simply. Otherwise, why would people say that something is wrong?"

In fact, Zhao Changan has been looking for that stone tablet since the headquarters of One Nano moved here, because there is a green emerald pebble rough in the soil pressed by the stone tablet. Although it is not a very high-end stone, it is very interesting to him.

It is of great significance.

When Liu Yihui and Zhao Changan's family came to Mingzhu on their honeymoon, Li Shiya took out the green jadeite she was wearing beside a stone tablet by the river, thinking about those lush years.

Now what Zhao Changan can be sure of is that there is no such stone tablet among the paving stones along the river and in the streets of Hexi'an.

So it's either in the courtyards of some old houses, or along the rivers and streets in the east of the river.

Although it is not necessary to find it and get it, Zhao Changan still wants it as a gift for Li Shiya.

In the previous life, Li Shiya got involved with the female cat burglar Yue Lu, so she dared to wander into the ruins daringly. In this life, Zhao Changan estimated that if he didn't take action, this stone would have no chance with her.

However, if he were to rummage through the ruins alone, it would be troublesome for him to be recognized. However, if he accompanied two beautiful exploring girls to climb over the mountains and ridges in the ruins, holding hands and holding their buttocks to climb up from time to time, then others would

Not just ridicule, but only envy.

Tang Shuang and Yang Yixin are Zhao Changan's most ideal cover props.

As for other girls, how could he bear to find them when he was with Liu Cui and not give them to her? Zeng Xiaoxiao was most afraid of this kind of mess. Xu Wanrong and Liu Cui were inseparable. Song Jing was in Meizhen. Shan Cai shouldn't bother her. Jing
Chapter completed!