Relocation Brigade

The possessive desire for Chen Ling was revealed completely unconsciously.But when he realized it, he never thought of restraining himself.

They are a destined marriage, possessing, maintaining, cherishing, these are all things that should happen sooner or later.

In the past, Chen Ling never mentioned these similar small actions of men, but now that he is well, he is labeled as jealous face to face.

Is it an old boy who has never been in a relationship before? He suppressed the turbulent blood, his voice was hoarse, "Yes, it's fine, I only supply it for you."

Chen Ling didn't expect the other party to return such a move, and was stunned.

Jiang Yu pulled back a victory, but he didn't feel relieved. He could feel that his ears were terribly hot.

In order not to be seen by the young man, he hurried past and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was brightly lit, Jiang Yu looked at the person in the mirror, under the plain face was a strange and ironic emotion, his heart was beating violently, it was fresh and longing that he had never experienced before.

He took a deep breath, and like a boy who couldn't calm down, he lowered his head and picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

The cold liquid irritated his skin, but made the picture in his mind clearer.

The young man teased on purpose, the eyebrows were raised, the corners of the lips deepened because of the smile... Jiang Yu thought, yes, I am just jealous, what I want is only me, and I want you to only look at me people.

Isn't that right?

Of course there is nothing wrong, because that is his fiancé, a partner who will live a lifetime.

Jiang Yu has never longed for anyone like this before. Every frown and smile of the young man is easily engraved on his heart. The flesh and blood melted into him, and then sank a little bit, being wrapped in the very center.

Hate to let anyone see it.

Wiping off the drops of water on his face, Jiang Yu opened his eyes, and the person in the mirror had returned to normal, except that his ears were a little red.

Jiang Yu: "..."

In the living room outside, Tang Siping had already come down from upstairs.

He was wearing a very formal suit, with a tense expression on his face, standing in front of Chen Ling cautiously: "Master Chen, do you see me walking like this?"

Chen Ling nodded and said, "Okay, Mrs. Tang will like it."

Tang Siping lowered his head and tugged at his suit jacket. He was middle-aged, but his appearance was still elegant and handsome, which was obtained from years of experience in shopping malls.

"I have always thought it was a blessing in my previous life to marry a gentle and kind woman like my wife. It's a pity that she left too early and didn't wait for me." Tang Siping had a whim, "Master Chen, how about you Sell ​​me a double grave, and when I die in the future, I will be buried with her."

"If you are lucky enough, maybe you can continue to be husband and wife in the next life."

The more Tang Siping thought about it, the more feasible it became, so he almost grabbed Chen Ling's hand and shouted please.

The person in front of him was only in his early forties, and it was really too early to buy a tomb. Chen Ling asked, "Are you serious?"

Tang Siping nodded solemnly, "I won't joke about such things."

"Okay." But this reminded him that among the cemetery types in Yuheshan Cemetery, there seems to be no double grave yet.

I wrote this matter into the notepad of the mobile phone, and was about to exit the interface, when Wu Weiwei sent a text message: [There is a problem with the school, how should the list be answered? 】

Chen Ling read it carefully twice, and replied to Wu Weiwei: [No reply for now, let's go take a look tonight]

Wu Weiwei, who was sitting in the car waiting for a reply, was dumbfounded, and pressed his fingers quickly: [What do you think? ? ? 】

Just sending a text message couldn't express his astonishment. After reading the text message, it showed that it had been read, so he directly dialed his brother Chen's phone number.

Wu Weiwei: "Brother Chen, what do you mean, you want to climb the wall in the middle of the night???"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment: "Is there any question?"

"No problem." Wu Weiwei paused, no, there is still a problem.

He, brother Chen, is such an upright person, he can actually climb walls, it's really fresh.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming out of the bathroom, Chen Ling said to the other end: "You and I have to go to the sculpture room, Brother Jiang, I have nothing else to do, so I'll hang up first."

Wu Weiwei nodded hurriedly, remembering that he couldn't see him, he said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."

The three set off to Ding Junyuan's carving room.

The sculpting room has been completely refreshed, giving it a new look inside and out.

In order to resume the operation of the engraving room as soon as possible, Ding Junyuan can be said to be on site to supervise the work day and night, using the best environmental protection materials. Now the reinstallation has been basically completed, and the class will be able to resume in a few days.

"Mr. Ding." Chen Ling got off Jiang Yu's limousine, and shouted at the man who was raising his head and directing the workers to put up signs.

Ding Junyuan looked back and smiled, "Why is Mr. Chen here?"

Chen Ling didn't like to say polite words in a fake way, and he didn't like to go round and round, "Bring someone to find Master Sun and want to carve a stele."

Ding Junyuan pouted his mouth towards the carving room, "Master is tidying up his workshop inside, you can go in, it's still where you were before."

Master Sun's workshop is larger than before, and he is debugging his own cutting machine at this time.

Hearing someone knock on the door, he called in and looked back, "Yo, it's Mr. Chen."

Chen Ling would not look for him for no reason, if he came to him today, he must have business for him.

He wiped his hands with a smile, and there were a few obvious lines from the corners of his eyes, "I haven't sorted it out here, it's messy, so I can only feel wronged and stand up first."

"Everyone is so familiar, you don't have to be polite." Chen Ling turned sideways to let Tang Siping come to him from behind, and said to Master Sun, "Master Sun, I came to ask you to help make the stele."

I knew it was the God of Wealth who came to give money!

Master Sun stretched out his clean hand and shook hands with Tang Siping, "Sir, who are you going to make a stele for? Later, you will write down the name of the stele owner and the person who erected the stele, as well as the date of birth and the time passed."

Tang Siping was taken aback, he shook his head, his dry voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "I don't know..."

Master Sun didn't hear what he said, but Chen Ling did, and felt a little sad for Tang Siping unconsciously.

Tang Siping took out his usual pen from his clothes pocket, and wrote down his wife's name, signer, and birth on the snow-white paper.

As for the time of death, he left blank.

As far as he is concerned, part of his wife's soul is on the bougainvillea tree, accompanying him, and when he dies in the future, the date will be added together.

If they were not born in the same year, at least they could trick themselves into dying on the same day.

While Tang Siping was filling in the tombstone information, Chen Ling called Master Sun into the corridor, and asked in a low voice: "Master, you see, I have already made three monuments with you, and this is the fourth one now, how about we sign it?" There is an agreement that all the tombstones of Hou Yu and Shan will be made by you, do you think it will work?"

"This is a big deal." Master Sun was surprised, and then said with a smile, "Little brother, are you so relieved of me?"

Chen Ling really came here to give money, and what he gave was gold bumps, "Don't worry, in the future, in addition to the medium-sized tombstones, you will also make the small tombstones required by the Taling."

Not every cemetery has a mausoleum, ranging from a few floors to more than a dozen floors. On the inner wall of each floor, there are neatly arranged square grooves, which are used to store ashes and small memorial tablets.

It takes a lot of time and effort to build this building, but once it is built, it stands amidst the green flora, revealing a pointed tower top, and it has a different style and simplicity.

But most people can't accept these relatively new funeral methods, and burial is deeply embedded in everyone's concept.

Master Sun knew that after the completion of the Taling Mausoleum, there would be at least [-] to [-] places to store ashes, so there was no reason not to accept such a large business.

He agreed without saying a word, "Okay, I'll take it."

Chen Ling smiled and stretched out his hand, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Master Sun is an honest person. If the boss gives him the money, he will definitely work hard to maintain the business.

What's more, in recent years, there are few people playing sculpture, and there is often no student for half a month. Ding Junyuan keeps him and doesn't cut his salary, which is really out of kindness.

Master Sun thought about it, he borrowed Ding Junyuan's venue for himself, and when he made money, he had to distribute some of it to others, so he couldn't take advantage of it for nothing.

After the matter was settled, Chen Ling was in a good mood, and hooked up with Master Sun, "Then it's settled, we'll discuss the price and other details."

"The price is easy to talk about. If you give me such a big order all at once, I definitely can't charge you a high price." Master Sun was very kind, dragged Chen Ling into Ding Junyuan's office, borrowed a pen and paper, and wrote down the price he wanted. down.

Chen Ling looked at it, it was not expensive, and there was no counter-offer, so he borrowed the office computer and typed a simple contract, which was signed by both parties.

When the two came out, Jiang Yu and Tang Siping had been waiting for almost half an hour in the corridor.

Tang Siping was addicted to cigarettes, but the person next to him gave him a great sense of oppression and forced him to endure the addiction.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head excitedly, "Master Chen, is the matter settled?"

Chen Ling was in a good mood, and he waved his hand boldly, "It's all right, let's go, go back to Yuhe Mountain."

Tang Siping looked down at the hands on the watch and suggested, "How about having a meal first?"

I didn't realize it without mentioning it, but Chen Ling really felt a little hungry after mentioning it.

Thinking of Zhao Xunchang who took the parrot to the base every day to date Xiaohong, Chen Ling asked, "Mind if I call my master?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Tang Siping couldn't wish for it. Master Chen's master must soon become a fairy, and it's too late to make friends.

As Chen Ling walked out, he called Zhao Xunchang.

Zhao Xunchang was worrying at the base at this point, and the little guy didn't know what was going on, so he insisted on staying in the bird's nest. He wanted to let Xiao Lan stay at the base for a day, and then come to pick him up tomorrow.

But as long as he moved, the parrot, which was obviously shrunk in the bird's nest, immediately poked its head out and shouted at him: "Master, master!"

Zhao Xunchang's doting on juniors and small pets is very strong, even if the surface is occasionally serious, there are puddles of soft water in his heart, and he can't wait to give all his love.

Hearing Xiaolan's call, he couldn't even move his feet, and continued to stay in the breeding room like a wooden man anxiously.

It was at this time that Chen Ling's call came.

Zhao Xunchang was worried. He was hungry too, but he was reluctant to leave. He complained to his disciples in comfort and distress, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Just don't get used to it, and pick it up after dinner." Chen Ling sat sideways to the co-pilot, fastening the seat belt with one hand.

I don't know if the fingers are disobedient, or the seat belt is too naughty and can't be fastened.

Jiang Yu leaned over, breathed on the young man's right shoulder, and slowly pinched the seat belt with his fingers to adjust the length.

Chen Ling was afraid that his mouth would hit the man's face, so he raised his chin desperately, struggling to speak: "That's all, I'll go to the base to pick you up now."

"No, I'll call a taxi myself, just give me the address of the restaurant." Zhao Xunchang knew that Chen Ling was filial, and was afraid that the other party would insist on coming over, so he ended the call.

Qian Qing came over from the office and was taken aback when he heard the closing sentence, and asked, "Old Mr. Zhao, are you leaving now?"

Zhao Xunchang said: "Go out for a meal, come back later."

Qian Qing frowned slightly, and handed him the picture he had just copied from the computer: "This is the embryo of another parrot egg that we artificially hatched. Take a look. According to the current situation, it should be It will hatch."

Zhao Xunchang suddenly turned his head and looked at the bird's nest stuck to the tall branch.

No wonder Xiaolan has been getting tired of being with her daughter-in-law today. It turns out that the child is about to be born!

He slapped his thigh suddenly, turned around and left, his face couldn't stop bursting with excitement and excitement.

I have to hurry up and finish my lunch so that I can bring my apprentices to see the newly hatched parrots!