The Pentium Era - South to North

Wenwen and Qianqian came home from get off work and saw the door to Zhang Chen's room open, the lights in the room turned off, and the light from the TV flickering.

Wenwen and Qianqian walked in and saw Zhang Chen curled up on the ground, seemingly asleep, and Liu Lipole sitting there with his back against the wall, staring at the TV.

What was playing on the TV was a Hong Kong TV series. Wenwen said "Huh", she pointed at the person on the screen and said, look, does this look like Brother Zhang Chen?

Qianqian looked at Zhang Chen on the ground and said, it looks like, really, who is this?

"Wu Zhenyu." Liu Ligan said.

Wenwen and Qianqian stood and looked at each other for a while. Wenwen said, "I'm going to take a shower first and come back after I'm done."

Qianqian said: "I'll go too."

Wenwen kicked the bag of snacks on the ground and asked Liu Ligan, "Why, are they prepared for us?"

Liu Ligan said, yes, is it interesting enough?

"Okay, you have a conscience." Wenwen nodded with satisfaction and walked out.

The two of them returned to Zhang Chen's room after taking a shower. They turned on the lights when they entered. Liu Ligan cursed: "Close the door, damn it, there are mosquitoes."

Wenwen ignored him. She walked to the table fan on the ground, stretched out her foot, pressed the button of the fan with her toes, and pulled up the shaking button on the head of the fan with her hand. The fan shook forty-five seconds. At an angle, the wind is blowing.

"Okay, there are no more mosquitoes." Wenwen shouted.

She walked to Zhang Chen's side, knelt on the ground, bent down, and confirmed that Zhang Chen was really asleep. Wenwen called: "Brother Zhang Chen, brother Zhang Chen."

Zhang Chen muttered vaguely: "What are you doing?"

"We're back, get up quickly, watch something and eat the video."

As soon as Wenwen finished speaking, Liu Ligan and Qianqian started laughing. Wenwen herself also realized it. She smiled and said, "That's right, that's right. I was eating and watching a video."

Zhang Chen continued to mutter: "Look, I'm sleeping."

"If you don't look at the TV, there is a person who looks like you."

Zhang Chen vaguely thought that someone seemed to have said this, but he was not interested and said: "Don't look, I want to sleep."

Wenwen straightened up, looked at Zhang Chen, and sighed softly.

She stood up, walked to the bed, took the pillow and towel from the bed, returned to Zhang Chen, lifted Zhang Chen's head with one hand, stuffed the pillow under his head with the other, and said to him : "Go to sleep, it will feel more comfortable."

She put the towel on Zhang Chen's body, then stood up and walked to the video recorder. She looked at the pile of films that Liu Ligan and the others had borrowed, and cursed:

"You two grown men just borrowed a bunch of these and came back? In the middle of the night, look at this, are you monks?"

Qianqian quickly said: "Shh, be gentle."

"It's okay, let Brother Zhang Chen lie there, listen to the TV and listen to us talking," Wenwen said, and Liu Ligan nodded.

Liu Ligan asked: "If we don't look at this, what should we look at?"

"Don't all men like to see naked buttocks in the middle of the night?" Wenwen said.

Liu Ligan scolded: "Your ideological level is the same as Wu Zhaohui's. However, he is more sophisticated than you, and he also has a subwoofer."

"What's that like?" Qianqian asked curiously.

"Hmm... um... um... oh... um... um..." Wenwen imitated, Liu Ligan and Qianqian fell to the ground laughing, and Zhang Chen couldn't help it, "Hey "The ground laughed.

"Brother Zhang Chen is awake?"

Wenwen ran over, and Zhang Chen had no choice but to sit up and said angrily: "You are back, can I still sleep?"

Wenwen giggled and shouted, come over and watch the video together.

Wenwen took the pillow on the floor, stood against the wall, and said to Zhang Chen, "Brother Zhang Chen, sit here and feel more comfortable."

"So considerate." Liu Ligan said.

"What, are you jealous? It's a waste to die of soreness." Wenwen scolded.

Zhang Chen sat down, and Wenwen sat down between him and Liu Ligan. She glanced at the TV and slapped Liu Ligan's thigh. Liu Ligan cursed, "What are you doing?"

"You were playing this when we came in, why are you playing it again now?" Wenwen shouted.

"He played this episode all night and it was so noisy," Zhang Chen said.

Liu Ligan chuckled. Of course he couldn't tell them that this was the ninth episode of "Eagle of the Earth". That night at Wanghai Tower, he watched this episode with Huang Meili. This night, he watched it over and over again. Watching this TV series, you will think of the scene that night, as if Huang Meili was beside you.

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When Liu Ligan woke up, it was already bright outside. He looked around the room. Wenwen didn't know when she had climbed onto Zhang Chen's towel and fell asleep. Qianqian's head rested on Wenwen's thigh. He also fell asleep, and Zhang Chen was the only one still sitting there, staring at the TV in front of him.

On the TV screen, there were snowflakes flashing in the ground, and the video tape in the VCR had long been finished playing.

Liu Ligan got up and said to Zhang Chen, "Let's go eat noodle soup."

Zhang Chen didn't seem to hear what he said and was indifferent. Liu Ligan walked over and kicked his feet. Zhang Chen turned his head and looked at him, as if he just knew that Liu Ligan had woken up.

"Let's go and eat noodle soup, make it spicy." Liu Ligan said.

Zhang Chen said "Oh", then supported the wall with his hands and stood up.

After returning from the soup noodles, the two of them stood in the corridor smoking. Liu Ligan asked Zhang Chen, "Are you okay?"

"What do I need?" Zhang Chen smiled reluctantly.

"Speak up if you have something, don't hold on, at least you still have friends." Liu Ligan was silent for a while, and then said: "Everyone cares about you, including these two die-hards."

Zhang Chen didn't respond. After a while, he said, "I know, I'm really fine. It's just that sometimes there's a buzzing in my head and I feel a little dizzy."

Liu Ligan originally wanted to scold you, damn you, you haven't had a proper meal in a day, how come your head isn't buzzing?

When the words came to his lips, Liu Ligan held back again. He said: "Take advantage of this time to have a good rest. I have been on the island for more than a year and I have been busy."

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "In the end, it's all in vain."

"You can't say that. I didn't make any money, but at least I learned experience. Now if I ask you to do such a big project, you will definitely not panic."

"It's more about learning a lesson."

"That's right, the lessons are also very valuable. Who will not fall if you go out to explore, just like Meng Ping..."

"A loss is a blessing, right?" Zhang Chen interrupted him.

"We who come from the mountains are still simple-minded and trust others too easily." Liu Ligan said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Where's your rendering? Didn't you say it's already here?" Zhang Chen asked. He obviously didn't want to talk about this topic any further.

"Aren't you pressed for time? I sent you to Beijing the night before yesterday and you should be back today. How about it? I'll detain you when you get there and you go to my company?"

Zhang Chen lowered his head and said nothing. Liu Ligan said, "I'll bring it back. You can help me take a look."

Zhang Chen said yes.

The two smoked silently and looked downstairs. Yilin's mother took a broom and swept the chicken excrement on the tricycle to the ground. Then she swept it to the flower bed in the corner of the yard, took a shovel and swept all the chicken excrement away. Shovel into the flower bed.

Then, she connected a leather pipe to the faucet, turned on the water, and rinsed the tricycle and the yard.

The two of them looked at her work, seemingly fascinated. Yilin's mother looked up and saw them looking down, and she grinned.

Liu Ligan asked her how the chicken sales were going now.

Yilin's mother said that's fine. The mainland guy next to me wants me to help him sell pigs here. Do you know how to kill pigs?

The two men laughed. With this smile, the atmosphere relaxed. Liu Ligan said: "Sometimes I admire Yilin's mother. She dares to sell anything. If you give her a missile, she will still drag it to the street and won't say she can't sell it. .”

"Yeah, don't think about anything, just do it. That's good." Zhang Chen agreed.

Liu Ligan asked: "Have you ever thought about what to do next?"

"No, I don't know."

"Either go to my company?"

"If I don't go, what can I do in your company? Front desk or cleaning?"

"You really can't do these two. The project is about to start. You can go to the project department. Besides, don't you want to see how Jason and the others operate? Wouldn't it be more convenient to go to my company? I told Sun Hou, Sun Hou will definitely agree."

"No, Sun Hou agrees. He only cares about your face. He doesn't think that the company really needs such a person. I don't want that."

"Then go to Meng Ping's company. Meng Ping called me yesterday to talk about this."

"Go to him? Then I can't do it. I'm not the person who can do his kind of work."

"By the way, I remembered. Jason and the others are going to open a branch in Haicheng. Either you go to their place. Is this to your liking?"

Zhang Chen still shook his head and said: "I don't think I can do design now. Really, yesterday when I picked up the pen, my head hurt so bad, my mind went blank, there was nothing."

Liu Ligan sighed and said, "Then let's take a break."

"Can you still find Director Yang's phone number?" Zhang Chen asked Liu Ligan.

"Which Director Yang?"

"Director Yang from Danzhou Farm." Zhang Chen said, "I want to go to his place to grow rubber."

Liu Ligan didn't dare to talk about this issue anymore. He was afraid that this boring guy would really go to Danzhou if he couldn't stand it.

Liu Lipole patted Zhang Chen on the shoulder and said to him, "I'm going to wash my face. Wu Zhaohui will be here later."

Zhang Chen also felt that he had been standing for too long and his limbs were weak. He walked back to his room, stepped over Wenwen and Qianqian who were lying on the ground, walked to his bed, and fell down.