Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Seeing Xie Zhikun's sad face, Xie Wan wanted to howl to the sky.

In order to strike while the iron is hot and build a museum in the Dalingh River Scenic Area, Tang Zheng went to Jing City with Xie Zhikun the next day.

It was already dark here, so Tang Zheng stayed at Xie's house for one night. The next day, he went to the relevant department to discuss matters related to the museum.

Xie Zhikun asked his assistant to take Tang Zheng directly over there. When the people over there saw Xie Zhikun's assistant, they agreed without saying a word.

They were not just doing this for Xie Zhikun's sake, because before Tang Zheng came to Beijing, he bribed the captain of the archaeological team, Bayer, who specifically called his superiors.

He said that in order to prevent the unearthed cultural relics from being damaged by the natural environment, it is recommended to store these cultural relics in the Dalingh River Scenic Area, which will greatly reduce the risk of damage to the natural environment.

This matter was solved so smoothly, so the next problem is how to raise funds to build the museum.

The construction team building the museum is composed of national professionals, and their salaries can be paid by the state. However, the cost of building the museum needs to be paid by Tang Zheng himself.

Building a museum is different from building a house. There are strict requirements on materials and other aspects. To put it bluntly, it will cost a lot of money, probably around 200,000 yuan.

If Wei Bowen hadn't interfered, Tang Zheng's business in all of his stores would have been as good as before, and it would have been easier for Tang Zheng to come up with the money. But now it's no longer possible.

At noon, when I returned to Xie's house for lunch, the phone rang and it was Mrs. Xie who answered it.

When Mrs. Xie received the call, she was stunned for a moment, and then she shouted towards the living room: "Xiao Zheng, it's for you..."

Tang Zheng's heart sank, thinking that Huayang was in trouble again.

"It's me. I'm on the roadside. Come out and meet me."

Although the call was not from Huayang, Tang Zheng still felt heavy-hearted.

When she went out, she saw the low-key yet luxurious Porsche on the side of the road.

The car window slid down, revealing the man's stern profile: "Get in the car."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The man glanced at Tang Zheng, a trace of desolation flashing in his eyes: "It seems that you really don't care whether he lives or dies."

Tang Zheng smiled: "He doesn't care whether he is sad or not, why should I care whether he lives or dies?"

The man's face turned ugly in an instant, and he stepped on the accelerator, leaving behind only a cloud of dust mixed with exhaust gas.

Tang Zheng turned around expressionlessly and walked back. He had only taken two steps when the car quickly reversed back.

"boarding."

Tang Zheng didn't even turn his head and pretended not to hear.

"After all, we are partners, right? If you do this again, I will withdraw the 200,000 yuan I invested."

Tang Zheng paused, not understanding what the man meant by the 200,000 yuan.

But if you think about it carefully, you may understand a little bit.

She got into the car reluctantly. The car drove to a wilderness and a stream could be seen in the distance.

The car window slid down, and fresh air rushed in, instantly calming the irritable mood.

The man opened the car door and sat in the back seat of Tang Zheng's car. Tang Zheng didn't even look at him, but just looked at the scenery outside the car window.

The man looked at her profile, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to put his arms around her waist.

Tang Zheng seemed to have eyes on his back: "Don't touch me."

The man raised his hand, paused, and then retracted it.

Tang Zheng said calmly, "Go ahead."

The man was silent for a long time, and Tang Zheng was not in a hurry.

"The only thing I brought back was a set of bloody clothes. You should be able to guess..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zheng just gave him a cold look.

"I have my own difficulties."

"For the mission?"

"Yes... not entirely..."

Tang Zheng sneered: "So, Captain Dai and Political Commissar Zhao know about it?"

“Only the division commander and higher-level leaders know.”

Tang Zheng finally looked at Xiao Beiqi seriously for a long time: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was in a coma in the hospital for a month. After I woke up, I wanted to tell you, but I was worried about your safety."

"So you're not worried now?"

Xiao Beiqi lit a cigarette: "Now, I am basically ready. Besides, you also want to deal with the Wei family. I will help you..."

"Need not."

Xiao Beiqi looked at Tang Zheng and frowned. Half of the reason why he changed his identity was because of Tang Zheng.

If he was still Captain Xiao, how could he deal with the powerful Wei family? He could only watch his woman being bullied.

Tang Zheng was really curious, and finally couldn't help asking: "What is your relationship with the Ming family?"

Xiao Beiqi: "That's right, you know the relationship."

"Impossible!" Tang Zheng was a little excited.

"That Ming Jue, he didn't study abroad, and he knows eight languages. He is a businessman, and you are a soldier."

Xiao Beiqi raised his eyebrows: "The Wei family is not the only one that has used the cat-for-prince trick."

Tang Zheng was shocked. What Xiao Beiqi meant was that he was originally a child of the Ming family, but was later replaced because of interests?

Seeing Tang Zheng's puzzled expression, he held her hand and said, "It's a long story. I'll tell you slowly later."

Tang Zheng pulled his hand back: "If you have nothing else to say, just send me back."

Xiao Beiqi: "I asked someone to call the Xie family and tell them that you will be staying at a friend's house tonight and ask them not to worry."

Xiao Beiqi looked at Tang Zheng's calm face and felt indescribably depressed.

I thought that knowing that she was alive, even if she wasn't ecstatic, she would at least cry bitterly.

"I'm alive, and you're not happy?"

Xiao Beiqi couldn't help it and hugged Tang Zheng in his arms.

Tang Zheng pushed him hard, but he didn't move away.

"What's there to be happy about? You are the heir of the Ming family now, and you have a fiancée. Maybe we will get divorced someday."

Thinking of the first time they met, Xiao Beiqi smiled bitterly: "When I first met you, everything was not arranged yet. I was afraid of getting you into trouble, so I didn't recognize you."

He hugged her waist tightly: "Seeing you fall, I feel bad too."

Tang Zheng pushed Xiao Beiqi away and said, "Let's change the subject."

Xiao Beiqi explained: "My marriage with Mingyan has been cancelled. Don't worry, you are the only one in my heart."

Tang Zheng turned his head, looked at the scenery outside the car window, tears falling silently.

She was in a very complicated mood right now. She should be happy that he was living under another identity.

But when I think about those difficult days after I learned of his death, I feel mixed emotions.

Xiao Beiqi drove to the European-style villa halfway up the mountain.

After seeing the plaque with the words "Lan Feng Ting Yu", Tang Zheng found it funny: "It's quite elegant."

Xiao Beiqi: "This was written by my grandfather before he died."

Tang Zheng was a little surprised. Xiao Beiqi's grandfather had passed away, but his grandfather's great-grandfather, the current head of the Ming family, was still alive. It was simply incredible.

It was very quiet in the huge villa, with only Tang Zheng and Xiao Beiqi there.

Xiao Beiqi remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Tang Zheng also remained silent, not knowing what to ask.

Tang Zheng was sitting on the sofa, about to fall asleep, when the door suddenly opened.

Leng Mo came in with a food box: "The food ordered at Jingshi Dining Time."

He put the food box down and left.

Xiao Beiqi opened the food box and laid out the food inside one by one: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

He glanced at Tang Zheng and said, "You've lost weight these days. Eat more. After all, our child also needs nutrition."

The food at Jingshi Restaurant was indeed very good. Tang Zheng ate two bowls of rice in one go.

Only after she put down her chopsticks did Xiao Beiqi start to eat voraciously.

Tang Zheng took a sip of water and stared at his scarred face: "How did you do this?"