Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

They say that when the snow falls, there will be sunny days.

The next day was a rare good day. I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. The sunlight was very dazzling. It leaked from the treetops and hit my face in clusters.

Holding hands, the 10-mile journey took almost two hours. The two of them talked and laughed like a trip.

At Qianzhen Station, Zhang Xuan turned around, hugged the two actors, and said, "I'll leave first and I'll be back soon."

"Yes." Regardless of the crowd, Du Shuangling hugged him tightly and responded with a smile.

The shuttle bus in front kept stopping and the driver didn't rush it.

Every one of the passengers in the car put their heads out of the window, looking at this legend of the former town like a Western scene.

Feeling the emotion of the person in his arms, Zhang Xuan patted her on the shoulder and said, "Wait for me at home."

"good."

Let go and Zhang Xuan leaves.

Watching the shuttle bus leave, Du Shuangling, who had been smiling just now, slowly stopped smiling in the snow. She knew that her man must have gone to see Seagate.

As for helping her cousin with business, Du Shuangling would not be so naive as to think that was true.

The two have been together for so many years, and she already has a deep understanding of her man's power. They are all guests of big bosses such as Tao Xian, Shanghai Stock Exchange, and Jingcheng. In the small city of Shao, most people will sell it with just a phone call. This face.

There is no need to run to Shao City in the heavy snow.

It's obvious that Mrs. Hui's phone number is a cover. This cover can deceive unfamiliar people, but it will never deceive her.

"Seagate."

Du Shuangling thought about the name in her mind. She really wanted to ask Mi Jian this time, why could a small Peking University student miss this person?

But then she thought of Wen Hui, and she became discouraged again. She looked up at the rising sun, one by one.

It’s been a long time since I took a shuttle bus, so I was well prepared this time, including soda, oranges, sugar and motion sickness medicine.

The effect of self-soothing was obvious. I didn’t get car sick all the way. I just squatted on the side of the road and vomited when I got off the car.

Damn it, why do cars need to burn oil?

Zhao Lei had been following him for so long and was very discerning. She bought toothpaste, toothbrush and water from a grocery store not far away.

After washing himself inside and out, Zhang Xuan breathed to himself, and didn't stop until a fresh fragrance came out of his mouth.

The three of them had a simple meal, and then Zhang Xuan told Liu Yafei: "There is a flower shop 100 meters away from my sister-in-law Hui's house. Its name is "I'll wait for you in Shao City." Go and drive the van over later. , Zhao Lei and I are waiting for you there."

After hearing this, Liu Yafei was beaten away directly.

Zhang Xuan stamped his cold feet and said to Zhao Lei, "This is not far from Hongqi Road. Let's walk across from the Normal College."

Zhao Leiyan followed the plan.

Since Mi Jian's family left, Zhang Xuan has not been to the teacher's college for almost two years. The school is still the same school. It looks a little obscure and old in the sunshine. The only thing that has some vitality is the trees, which are lush and green.

Standing downstairs from the teacher's house, he looked up at the place where Hui Mi Jian once lived. He was stunned for a long time. For a moment, he was so dazed that he didn't even want to look for Seagate.

Shaking his head, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Mi Jian: Where are you?

A few minutes later, Mi Jian replied: We are in Chen City, and we will go back to grandpa’s house the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Xuan understood that the grandfather's house in Mi Jian's text message referred to Mi Pei's parents' house, located in the suburbs of Shao City.

I called her directly and found out that she was embroidering with my aunt and the others, so I cut the story short and hung up the phone.

After staying at the Teachers College for about ten minutes, the two finally passed through the back door and walked 20 minutes to Hongqi Road.

When the two rushed to the flower shop, Liu Yafei had already arrived.

Zhang Xuan took a look inside the van and was immediately extremely satisfied. This modification was really pleasing to the eye. Although it looked like a van, it had the luxury of a Maybach.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Has the engine been modified as well?"

Liu Yafei shook her head: "No, I will change it next time."

Zhang Xuan looked at it again: "Forget it, there is no need to replace the engine. This is Shao City, we have to keep a low profile."

Young Mr. Zhang, who said he wanted to keep a low profile, walked into the flower shop and asked the beautiful female owner: "How many roses do you have here?"

The female boss looked him over very quickly and introduced enthusiastically: "There are more than 150 more."

Zhang Xuan frowned: "So few?"

The female boss glanced at the sky outside: "It's noon now, most of them are sold out."

Zhang Xuan walked around the flower shop and asked, "Can you get fresh goods?"

The female boss asked: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Xuan took two steps back and forth, "The more, the better. It's best to fill the living room."

Hearing that the living room was full, the female boss looked back at the van outside, weighing it in her mind, but then glanced at Zhao Lei and Liu Yafei, and quickly asked: "Do you want it today?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "It must be done quickly, before 6 o'clock."

The female boss tried to remind: "On a snowy day, the price of roses is more expensive than usual."

With such a small amount of money, Zhang Xuan didn't have the time to argue with her. He waved his hand to interrupt, then tilted his head and said to Zhao Lei:

"You talk to her. In addition, I also want a bouquet of roses. The quantity... well... let's set the quantity at 99. Remember to ask for a postcard on it."

Zhao Lei took over the task and started talking with the female boss. Although she was born in the military, she came from a poor family and was best at living her life on a budget.

After walking out of the store, the old man got directly into the van, sat down on the chair, and shook his head. Not to mention, having money is good! This seat is so comfortable.

I moved my butt again, thinking that I had the roses and the four-leaf clover, but there was still a birthday cake left.

So he said: "Drive forward, I remember there seems to be a cake shop in front."

Since she was sent to Shao City to buy a house and a car some time ago, Liu Yafei has taken the time to walk around the old city in detail. She is very familiar with the cake shops wherever they are.

As the car drove forward, Zhang Xuan ordered a three-layer cake.

When the shop owner asked him how old his wife's birthday was, Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded.

Although I have been intimate with him twice, I really don’t know my exact age. The last time Tao Ge sent me a text message, I didn’t say my age, but only four words indicating my birthday: 24th of the twelfth lunar month.

I couldn't help but slap my forehead. I was so confused. I took out my mobile phone and called Du Yu's house.

"Hello, hello." Pure Shao dialect.

"Hello, uncle, I am classmate Du Yu. Is she at home?" Zhang Xuan asked.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. This was the first time in so many years that a boy called home to look for his daughter. It was not easy.

He said into the phone: "Hello, classmate, wait a minute, Du Yu is next door, I'll call her."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

The middle-aged man put the receiver aside, quickly went out and ran to the next door to call his daughter: "Your phone."

"Seagate's?"

"No, it belongs to your classmate."

"Wang Gege?"

"A boy."

When Du Yu heard about a boy, he almost knew who it was. He calculated that the day was coming and that person would definitely come to him to be his spy.

When he walked into the house and saw his own father following him step by step, Du Yu was speechless for a moment: "I want to make a call to my classmate."

"Dad doesn't speak."

"No, if you stand on the edge, how can I talk?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, hummed a tune and walked out, and thoughtfully closed the door.