The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

"Lin Zhiyuan also said that he has 1000 shares of some mall stock in his hand. I can't remember the specific name, but the current price of that stock is 200 and 200 yuan, and the total price reaches more than 50 million. Xiaosheng, It's more than [-] million. You worked hard for a whole year last year, but didn't you only have [-] million left in the end?" Yang Zhilan became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke.

Su Sheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Has your head been squeezed by the door? Do you believe whatever Lin Zhiyuan says? Do you believe it when he says he has 2000 million?"

Yang Zhilan is the kind of person who never looks back when she sees a path. She looked down on Lin Zhiyuan at the beginning, and no matter how much Su Qiancheng objected, Lin Zhiyuan was a thorn in her heart.

But now she felt that Lin Zhiyuan could make money. No matter how much Su Sheng objected, Yang Zhilan was determined to try the stock market.

"I don't care, just give me 20, and I'll ask Lin Zhiyuan to accompany me to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to buy some stocks."

"Crazy, crazy, I think you are simply crazy."

Yang Zhilan ignored her and forced Su Sheng to get money for her. Su Sheng's head was almost broken by her. In the end, there was no other way. Su Sheng picked up the phone and called his connections in Shanghai Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. and asked him about it. Something about stocks.

"Director Guan, I heard that the Shanghai stock market is very popular now, and many people are playing it. Do you know anything about this?"

"Stocks, I do know. Isn't this what the capitalists did before liberation? There is a stock business department in Jing'an District. I heard that many brave people in the Shanghai stock market are trading in stocks, and some people have made a lot of money. Some There is a very famous man named Niu Baiwan. I heard that he made 100 million by stock trading, but they are all unemployed people doing business, and those of us who work rarely encounter them." This director Guan is the director of the Logistics Department of Shanghai Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. He has a good relationship with Su Sheng.

After listening to what he said, Su Sheng put down the phone and was thoughtful.

Yang Zhilan said proudly, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Su Sheng still wanted to make one last struggle, "Lao Guan said that those who speculate in stocks now are all vagrants and business people. People who work rarely touch this thing."

Yang Zhilan sneered at this statement, "Xiao Sheng, who is not a businessman making a lot of money now? If you don't talk about others, let's talk about you? Do you still count on your salary to live?"

Yang Zhilan hugged one of Su Sheng's arms, shook it slightly, and said softly: "Xiao Sheng, do you remember the year before last? If you were still working at Yanshan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. at that time, what would we do in the past two years? If you can make so much money, you should boldly try new things.”

Su Sheng was finally persuaded by her, "20 is not enough, it's too much, up to [-]."

"Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand." Yang Zhilan agreed.

The next morning, Yang Zhilan urged Su Sheng to go to the bank to withdraw money for him. As they were about to go out, the phone rang.

Yang Zhilan picked up the receiver and said, "Hello, who is this?"

"Auntie, I am Zhou Baihe."

After Su Qiancheng returned to Yanjing for treatment, Zhou Baihe went to the hospital very frequently at first, almost once a day.

But Su Jin didn't talk to him at all, and didn't even look at him. Zhou Baihe was hit repeatedly, and his heart gradually became cold. Later, he rarely went to the hospital.

His only hope is that Su Sheng and Yang Zhilan support him.

This time the phone call was the same thing.

When Yang Zhilan heard his voice, she no longer had the original enthusiasm, but was a little flustered, "Bo He! Is it still because of Xiao Jin's matter? Don't worry, I will slowly persuade Xiao Jin, but it's just emotional We as parents really can’t make the decision for her.”

Zhou Baihe was dumbfounded.Yang Zhilan's statement was different from before. Before, Yang Zhilan vowed that she would definitely persuade Su Jin to change her mind and leave Lin Zhiyuan. What happened today?

"Um, Bo He! Auntie has something else to do, I'll talk to you later." Yang Zhilan hurriedly hung up the phone.

The more Zhou Baihe thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he drove to the 301 Hospital.

Judging from his experience, if Yang Zhilan treated him so perfunctorily, there must be something wrong with Su Jin.

Sure enough, Pan Bohe entered the senior cadre ward and saw Lin Zhiyuan and Su Jinyi practicing walking in the corridor, holding Su Qiancheng on the left and right.

None of the three people noticed him, and they were talking and laughing while holding Su Qiancheng forward slowly.

"Grandpa, I noticed that your legs are getting stronger and stronger. It seems that you really can't lie down in bed all the time."

"Grandpa Su, I also think your condition is getting better and better."

Pan Bohe, who was standing in the distance, stared blankly at Su Jin, who was smiling like a flower.

Today, Su Jin was wearing the woolen dress that Lin Zhiyuan had just bought for her from the Shanghai market. Her face was rosy, her complexion was completely different from a few days ago, and she exuded happiness from the inside out.

Pan Bohe clearly remembered that when Su Qiancheng first arrived in Yanjing, he came to the hospital to visit him. Su Jin at that time was haggard and pale, and he was completely different from now.

Pan Bohe saw again that Su Jin looked at Lin Zhiyuan with eyes full of love and tenderness.He is a man, so he naturally understands what it means when a girl looks at someone like this?

Pan Bohe suddenly felt that his enthusiasm was waning. Sure enough, the melon that was forced was not sweet.

Pan Bohe sighed, turned around and walked downstairs slowly.

He has completely understood that even if he can find someone to beat Lin Zhiyuan to vent his anger, what can he do?

Su Jin's heart was firmly tied to this man.

******

The next day, Lin Zhiyuan took Yang Zhilan to the Shanghai Stock Exchange again.

Yang Zhilan bought 10 shares of Yuyuan Mall for 83 yuan.

Lin Zhiyuan told her, "Auntie, you don't have to do anything next. Just wait patiently for a year or two. This stock will definitely give you a big surprise."

Yang Zhilan nodded frequently.

The crisis in Yanjing was resolved, and Lin Zhiyuan was ready to return to Ge'an.Before leaving, he handed the woven bag containing 18 yuan to Yang Zhilan, "Auntie, I want to ask you something."

Yang Zhilan was stunned. She thought Lin Zhiyuan was going to give a formal gift.

She is confused.

I haven’t agreed to the matter between you and Xiaojin yet!Should I accept this gift or not?

18 is not small money!If you accept it, wouldn't it be clear that you agree with the two of them? If you don't accept it, you won't be willing to part with so much money.

"Auntie, I particularly like the old courtyard houses in Yanjing. I want to ask auntie to use this money to help me buy a courtyard house in Yanjing. The bigger the area, the better. As for the location? It would be best near Houhai, Nanchizi of the Forbidden City. That's okay." Lin Zhiyuan glanced at Su Jin and said, "After buying it, just write Xiao Jin's name on it."

"Zhiyuan!" When Su Jin heard that her boyfriend was going to give her a courtyard home, she was moved and hugged him.

Yang Zhilan coughed and reminded her daughter, I haven't agreed to your matter yet, how dare you hug me in front of me?

"Well, Xiao Lin, why did you buy a courtyard house? It's a dilapidated old house, and you have to queue outside to use the toilet. If you really want to buy a house, wait until the Asian Games is over and go to the Asian Games Village to buy a house. Those are all new houses. "Yang Zhilan didn't understand Lin Zhiyuan's decision very much.

The old courtyards in the east and west parts of Yanjing were large courtyards, dirty and messy. There was not even a toilet in the yard. If you wanted to relieve yourself, you had to go to the public toilet at the entrance of the alley. Life was too inconvenient.

The price of courtyard houses at this time was also cheap, with a 400-square-meter yard costing around RMB [-]. Lin Zhiyuan had made inquiries in the past few days.

"Auntie, I still like old houses with a sense of history. Think of it as my gift to Xiaojin. When the Asian Games is over, we will go to the Asian Games Village to buy them."

"Okay!" Yang Zhilan still accepted the 18.

Lin Zhiyuan took the train back to Ge'an that day. After arriving in Ge'an, he had a long talk with his father, Lin Dajun. The central idea of ​​the conversation was that Lin Zhiyuan wanted to stay at his job without pay.

As Lin Zhiyuan expected, Lin Dajun became anxious at that time. He pointed at Lin Zhiyuan's nose and yelled, "If you're not working at Le Gang, where do you want to go?"

"Dad, listen to me, I want to work outside for two years, earn some money, and marry Su Jin home."

"You are talking nonsense, Xiaojin is not a person who loves money at all."

"Dad, it's true that Xiao Jin is not, but her parents are." Lin Zhiyuan told the truth that Su Sheng and Yang Zhilan wanted to break up him and Su Jin. Lin Dajun fell silent after listening.

The old man even shed a few tears in sadness, "Zhiyuan, it was dad who dragged you down. Our family is just an ordinary working-class family, incomparable to those high-ranking officials. We have wronged you during this time."

Only then did Lin Dajun understand why Lin Zhiyuan didn't let him and his wife go to the hospital to visit Su Qiancheng during the Chinese New Year. It turned out that this was the real reason!

This was a heavy blow to Lin Dajun, who had been a worker all his life and was proud of his identity as a worker.The values ​​​​that he had believed in all his life were shattered. Lin Dajun slumped on the chair as if his spine had been ripped out.

Lin Zhiyuan half-knelt in front of his father, held his hand, and said word by word: "Dad, I feel honored to be born in our family. If there is an afterlife, I still want to be your son. Dad, Just because I'm on leave without pay doesn't mean I'm leaving Legang. I'm just going out to work hard for two years and earn some money to show to Su Jin's parents. I promise you, I will definitely come back in two years."

Lin Dajun burst into tears.