Lucky Records

Because the demolition team was given a competition mechanism and a large sum of money was given as a cash reward, the demolition work of the entire Dongjiadu went smoothly.

At the end of April, more than 30.00% of the household heads agreed to the demolition, which is considered to have exceeded the planned plan and made a good start.

Both Song Lan and Shi Qing's family belonged to the first batch of less than [-] people who signed the contract.Song Lan thought that she would take care of Brother Dafei in the future, so she didn't take two small apartments, but combined the last two and took a three-bedroom and two-living apartment.Shi Qing's family was different. Shi Qing's mother knew how to make trouble, and even though her son was working in the relocation team, she directly managed the relocation team and asked for two houses.She also has good reasons, saying that her son will get married in the future and separate from her, so she has two sets of bases.According to the policy, the relocation team finally gave them a set with two bedrooms and one living room and a set with two bedrooms and two living rooms.

Shi Qing's mother still wanted to make a fuss, but the bosses of the relocation team told her that the room type and floor she took later were poor, so she held her breath and stood there, looking like a stepmother to Song Lan and Shi Qing all day long.

Later, when the cash was transferred to the card, it was 40 more than the original 15 agreed upon. Only then did Shi Qing's mother swallow her breath.

After May [-], Song Lan picked a day that was still free and went to Anqing.

As usual, Song Yifei was escorted by the prison guards to meet Song Lan in the visiting room, but this time it was okay, the prison guards walked away as soon as they delivered him.

Song Yifei didn't ask about the money or the house when he opened his mouth. Seeing that Song Lan was not energetic, he asked concerned: "What's wrong? I lost a lot of weight, are you sick?"

It's not true that I'm sick, but it's true that I'm busy.Ever since she joined Lu Xiang's company to do the demolition work in the Dongjiadu area, Song Lan has never been as idle as before. The whole day's schedule is packed, and sometimes there are so many things that she doesn't even have time to eat.In addition, recently, he has always had something on his mind, and he can't sleep well at night, so he is indeed much thinner than before.

Considering that she couldn't tell her father that it was because a man didn't think about eating and drinking, Song Lan picked another reason: "I'm not sick. I found a job recently and I'm very busy at work."

Song Yifei was taken aback when he finished speaking, and then pulled the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something, he asked him: "I looked for it so early? Is it an internship? Aren't you just a junior? Your studies are important, and making money is not a matter of time." There should be some money in the family, and it’s not bad for you to earn.”

Song Lan had taken the college entrance examination and had good grades. He showed Song Yifei the transcript at the beginning, but he didn't tell him that he didn't go to university.Because he didn't want him to worry in vain in prison, every time Song Lan came, he reported good news but not bad news.The matter of having no money at home has never been mentioned to Song Yifei.

But these things have passed, and now the house has been demolished, and he has received another bonus. According to Song Yifei's proposal to himself last time, he may be able to be released on parole early after paying the fine. Song Lan felt that it was necessary to tell his father some facts.

"Dad, I didn't go to college." After Song Lan finished speaking, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Song Yifei.

"What did you say? You say it again?"

"I didn't go to college, I didn't report."

"I lied to you when I told you that I was studying. I... didn't go at all."

Song Lan didn't want to hide any more, and confessed the truth in one breath. He had no confidence, so he could only secretly look at his father's face.

Song Yifei's temper has improved a lot in the past few years, but after hearing what his son said just now, he suddenly became angry. For no reason, it's because this son is all his hope. Just to give his son the best educational resources, he thought his son would be able to stand out in the outside world, but unexpectedly he became a social bastard!The last time I came here, I heard that the person I liked was dead, and I couldn't get the money I saw.

Seeing Song Yifei raised his hand, guessing that the slap was about to come down, Song Lan simply closed his eyes and did not block his face.

Song Yifei's hand paused in the air, and after a few seconds it was slowly lowered, and he clenched his fist and pounded on the old table in the monitoring room.His eyes were full of frustration and remorse, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

"Dad, don't be angry. I regretted not studying, but at that time there was nothing I could do. Auntie was in poor health and had to see a doctor. My aunt refused to take the money. I had no choice but to go to work."

"Dad, my current job is pretty good, a big company, I can earn more than 1 a month, and there will be a bonus at the end of the project. When I get the bonus, I will continue to study."

Maybe I feel that I have been a little sorry for my son in the past few years. Song Yifei didn't dwell on the matter of going to college, looked up at Song Lan, and then asked him, "Then the 40 I told you last time is not worth it... ..."

"I've prepared the money. Don't worry, it's cash from the demolition. Have you applied for parole here? Call me when you need money."

Afraid that Song Yifei would be worried, he continued, "I signed a demolition agreement for our house, ordered a big one, and got a cash reward, a total of 55."

Song Yifei seemed really not interested in the demolition of the house. After Song Lan finished speaking, he asked him, "Have you put away the materials I asked you to collect last time?"

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when Song Lan remembered it, the package of materials was ringing in Xiaoyanglou Road!

Not knowing how to explain it to his father, Song Lan lied: "Keep it away, well hidden!"

Because she didn't know the exact purpose of the package of materials, Song Lan asked again, "Dad, what are those materials?"

"You put it away! It's life-saving."

"..."

After returning to Shanghai from Anqing, Song Lan went directly to Xiaoyanglou.

Returning to this place after a lapse of one month, he actually had the illusion that it seemed like a lifetime away.Don't blame him, just stood outside the iron gate and looked in, the garden of the small western building alone has changed a lot.It was the end of March when he left, and the plants in the garden were just sprouting and not yet fully green.At this time, the fragrance of the garden is full, and the roses along the wall are in full bloom. The pink flowers are reflected on the entire green leaf wall.

That kind of beauty can go straight to the heart and make people happy physically and mentally, but it didn't enter Song Lan's heart.

The awkwardness in Song Lan's heart came up again, and she wandered outside for an hour, but didn't dare to go in.He looked up at the window on the second floor of Xiaoyang Building, feeling a little scared besides apprehension.

Since that meeting in April, he has only met Lu Xiang three times in total.Two of them were glimpses from a distance in the Dongjiadu alley.At that time, he and his master went to the area to inspect the work of the demolition team and listen to the opinions of the residents. At that time, Lu Xiang brought the leaders of the city to inspect. There were many people around him, including reporters, and he saw him in the crowd from a distance. Shining brightly.

Another time in the company, he and Wu Di went back to the company to work overtime to update the information of all the contracted owners. He and his secretary came back from the outside, and they might go to the office to get the documents, and we met on the ground floor. The man said, "Have you not left yet? Everyone has worked hard." Then his eyes did not stop when he glanced at him.

Now let him step into the small foreign building and ask him to get the stack of materials, he is really afraid that he will think that he deliberately made an excuse to get close to him, after all, they both made it clear that the abnormal relationship between them is over, From now on, don't bother anyone.It is really difficult for him to bring up the materials now.

Afraid that he would think more after seeing him, and afraid that he would not be able to control his hard-won determination, and worried that his thoughts on him would revive, Song Lan leaned against the wall outside the small foreign building and looked at the sky.

There were few cars on Anfu Road, and the passing vehicles during the day could be counted. Song Lan took a cigarette and lit it, watching the passing vehicles and pedestrians while smoking.

His eyes were blank for a while, and a car stopped in front of him.

The window at the driver's side slowly lowered, revealing a familiar yet disgusting face.

The man put his elbows on the car window, poked out half of his head and said to Song Lan: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Song? Didn't pick up any customers during the break today? So are you interested in shopping around here?"

Song Lan saw that it was Xiao Xia, and ignored him. He got excited, "What's the matter? It's not for shopping, thinking about fishing for gold masters? I don't think you should stop fishing here. Seventh brother understands you. If you are not interested in this kind of stuff, you can't look down on it!"

It is impossible for Xiao Xia not to know about Song Lan's joining the company. He said this now to deliberately displease Song Lan, and to let him have self-knowledge so that he can retreat in spite of difficulties, so the words are particularly ugly. I never knew that these words not only scolded Song Lan , and even Lu Xiang was not let go, and Lu Xiang was directly described as the nature of a prostitute.

Song Lan was in a bad mood when Xiao Xia hit him with a gun, he threw away the cigarette butt, clapped his hands and walked to the window, glanced at Xiao Xia, and said, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Xiao Xia, what happened?" Eyes grow side by side in Beijing this time? It’s because the smog inhaled too much and stuffed the brain, it’s like a Down’s syndrome.”

"Who the hell are you scolding?"

"Whoever speaks up is whoever speaks!"

"I don't care about you, Song Lan, don't think that you can catch Brother Seven just by being here! Let me tell you, Brother Seven has returned to Beijing. Take back your small thoughts, you want to catch Brother Seven, dreaming!" Xiao Xia After speaking, he smiled triumphantly, then raised the window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car into the yard.

Song Lanchu didn't move at the same place, feeling a little depressed, Xiao Xia was not wrong, he waited here for an hour and really wanted to meet Lu Xiang by chance, but he didn't expect Lu Xiang to return to Beijing.Not wanting things is secondary, and for him, he doesn't know how long it will take to see them, that's the main thing.

He had never been so hesitant before, and began to question his decision. He felt as if he had really disappeared from the world of Lu Xiang, which made him feel a little panic and uneasy.This feeling has been lingering in his mind, getting deeper and deeper.