When Mr. Song said that he would cancel the "Shengmen", someone immediately started to use tools to weld the "Shengmen" behind the Chamber of Commerce building.

The "Shengmen" was announced by Song Tianyou on the day of the establishment of the China Street Chamber of Commerce, and now he personally announced the cancellation.

The actual owner of China Street seems to have such power.

In front of the Chamber of Commerce, the people gathered in the faces became ugly. Although there has been a huge difference between the "Shengmen" and the past in recent times, even so, its existence is still the fastest way for some people to solve their difficulties.

For example, even if you borrow money from the "Shengmen", you will start to calculate interest, but at least the interest rate is much lower than that of private lending outside, and the threshold is not as high as that of banks.

In this way, the "Shengmen" needs to be no longer help freely, but at least within the scope of the residents' endorsement. Therefore, despite the changes in the "Shengmen", many people still accepted it silently.

Especially the president of the Chamber of Commerce is Baishuitang, who is the Song family's in-laws. In the eyes of residents of China Street, it represents the Song family.

It can be said that Baishuitang is actually very smart. He figured out where the bottom line of acceptance of these people was, thus gradually changing the nature of the "Shengmen" and successfully conspired under the eyes of the Song family.

There are many reasons why Baishuitang is successful. On the one hand, the focus of the Song family was not originally on Zhonghua Street. Zhonghua Street was just created by Song Tianyou's whim.

On the other hand, since Song Ying took over, the view of Zhonghua Street has been somewhat different from Song Tianyou's concept. Song Ying does not agree with this approach, believing that it will only create the laziness of the new generation of residents of Zhonghua Street.

Baishuitang had figured out Song Ying's thoughts at the beginning, so she could manage such a thing that deceived her superiors and concealed her subordinates for so long.

It was only this time that Song Haoran brought Luo Qiu to Zhonghua Street, which made Song Haoran see some depression in Zhonghua Street, which made Song Haoran suddenly have the idea of ​​picking up Zhonghua Street again.

"Although Shengmen has been cancelled, instead, the Chamber of Commerce on China Street will set up a special department."

Song Tianyou patted the microphone in front of him at this time, "The newly established department will replace the original function of "Shengmen". At the same time, this department will conduct qualification review and evaluation of the helper, and we will inherit the meaning of "Shengmen" in a more fair and open way."

Mr. Song had just finished speaking, and the atmosphere around him was obviously different.

But after announcing these two things, Song Tianyou got off the stage and accompanied by Uncle Wu, he returned to the Chamber of Commerce Building. Of course, someone replaced Song Tianyou's speech at this time, and was an employee of the public relations department of the Song Dynasty Group.

"Now, let me explain to you the specific details of this special department and the recruitment guidelines for employees in this department." The employees of the public relations department looked at everyone with a smile.

"Recruitment? What does it mean?"

"Can't this department still be selected from us?"

The microphone rang again, and the staff of the public relations department were in a spring breeze. "Just as you thought, this department will recruit from you, and there will be supervision from within the group. The specific situation is like this..."

The explanation gradually became smaller, and Song Tianyou, who was already in the Chamber of Commerce building, was silently watching the welding work of "Shengmen".

When the last place was welded to death, Song Tianyou suddenly smiled and said, "Does it look like the end of an era?"

Uncle Wu also smiled and said, "But it is also the arrival of a new era."

...

Through the venetian blinds on the window glass, Luoqiu was watching the speech downstairs of the Chamber of Commerce building.

At this moment, Song Haoran came to Luo Qiu with his hands holding his wine glass. In recent days, the eldest son of the Song family, who was dressed as a president, was slightly different from the past and seemed to have become much more serious.

Luo Qiu quietly glanced at Song Haoran's chest, then reached out to take Song Haoran's kindness.

"I'm very interested in this kind of scene?" Song Haoran also opened the venetian blinds and took a look at the situation downstairs.

"It's more or less with some expectations..." Luo Qiu whispered: "People probably seem quieter in this kind of thing, such as uneasiness, or gradually awakening from some numbness."

"Shouldn't it be sad?" Song Haoran seemed to have a different view, and said calmly: "Whether it is the 'Shengmen' or the new department now, he always wants to give him a gift to someone."

Luoqiu just smiled.

Song Haoran likes Luo Qiu's smile very much, it is very pure, as if a simple smile can sweep away the irritability in people's hearts.

Song Haoran shook his head, "Okay, in short, there is still a possibility of getting better. We cannot ask for a complete change in everything at once, right?"

Luo Qiu smiled and took a sip of the thing in the wine glass, then said in surprise: "This is..."

"Grape juice." Song Haoran blinked at this time and said, "It's working hours now, so you can't drink, okay... Otherwise, you'll be scolded to death by Song Ying."

But in fact, Song Ying was not here. She was in Baishuitang's office now, cleaning up some relics from Baishuitang. The Song family did not announce the news of Baishuitang's death. They just said that he was unwell and resigned.

Before the appointment of the official president of the Chamber of Commerce, Song Ying's original secretary Su Mei will temporarily take up the position of president.

At this time, it seemed as if it was agreed. The moment Song Haoran mentioned Song Ying, the door of the room was knocked on.

Song Ying pushed the door open and frowned as she looked at the two people who seemed particularly idle in the room.

"This is grape juice." Song Haoran said with a smile.

Song Ying also gave a blank look and then walked in.

The eldest son of the Song family said as if he was pleased: "Sakura is also very beautiful today, um... she has a charming temperament. Because you may be able to wear more black clothes, you suddenly feel a sense of mystery..."

As he said that, Song Haoran suddenly put his shoulder on Luo Qiu's shoulder, and his originally serious temperament disappeared without a trace. He smiled and said, "Luo Qiu, are you right? Oh, it's a pity that this is my niece, otherwise I would like to fuck her too."

Song Ying did wear a black dress that is rarely seen today, which lacks the vitality element in daily life, but it has a solemn feeling.

"Song Haoran! You ghost uncle!!"

While the eldest son of the Song family destroyed his seriousness, he was also destroying Song Ying's solemnity at this time. Song Ying waved her hand and threw it over with a mirror for makeup.

Always like to watch the fight between them, Luo Qiu smiled slightly at this time.

"Can I go down and have a walk?" Luoqiu suddenly interrupted.

This made Song Haoran and Song Ying, who almost entered the fight scene, paused and looked at Luoqiu at the same time. Luoqiu said: "I just suddenly want to go down and have a walk. I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, thinking about when I will come next time."

"Oh, that's fine." Song Ying subconsciously said, "But grandpa said he was almost going to have a meal. Today, it seemed like he had booked a seat in an old restaurant here... Should I take a walk after I finished eating?"

"It's okay, I'll go there before I eat." Luoqiu smiled and walked out the door.

"I'll let Song San accompany you." Song Haoran suddenly said.

"I shouldn't have anything to do with myself." Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "If Mr. Song San follows, wouldn't it be more conspicuous?"

"Well... well, look at it for a while." Song Haoran nodded, "Call me or Sakura if you have any questions."

"Uncle..." Song Ying still frowned.

Safety issues are very important when the Song family enters and leaves. She disagrees with Song Haoran's rashness. Unexpectedly, Song Haoran smiled and said, "I feel that there should be no problem telling me about Luo Qiu's words."

"You're too..." Song Ying rubbed her forehead, "Okay, since that's what you said."

His uncle is also a very lucky person. The so-called feeling he often talks about, and many times it even works... This has almost become an insolvent mystery in the village.

"But it's not allowed too long! It can only last for one hour at most, do you know?" Song Ying said seriously at Luoqiu,

Luo Qiu nodded, looked at Song Ying and looked at her without any concealment, which made Song Ying's gaze shrink, "What else is there!"

"No." Luo Qiu chuckled, "I just think you were dressed pretty today."

"Yes... is it?" Song Ying snorted lightly.

"Then, I'll go down first. Let's go back and say to me and Mr. Song." Luo Qiu said hello before going out and closing the door.

Song Haoran's eyes seemed to bend down at this time, "Is it... yes... Humph. Oh, it seems that before we know it, the food chain of our Song family seems to be recombined~"

"Song-Hao-Ran!!!"

...

...

Luoqiu was walking on the street alone with a classic Hasselblad camera. To outsiders, this was just the appearance of an exotic traveler and did not attract much attention.

Luoqiu still enjoys such a leisurely time...it seems like he was back before he came into contact with the club.

But at that time, I didn't have this camera in my hand.

From when will you have the idea of ​​taking pictures of some moments... I think it is not enough even if it exists in memory.

The camera habitually swings, from the street to the end, and the viewpoint changes at the end.

A burly back entered the camera.

Luo Qiu's gaze moved away from the camera and looked directly over. The back he saw belonged to Song Da. At this time, Song Dazheng walked into an alley.

Luo Qiu's eyes moved a little longer and saw a photo next to the alley: Teahouse.

At this time, in the back alley of the teahouse, Song Dafang took his steps lightly and slowly approached Miss Yuna, who was feeding stray cats in the back.

But in the end, Yuna was aware of it.

Song Da scratched his head awkwardly, and his eyes flashed a little. Yuna wanted to stand up at this time, but she felt unwell and suddenly seemed to lose her balance.

Seeing this, Song Da rushed forward and helped the person.

They seemed to be talking about something, and gradually they had a smile on each other, talking and laughing, not knowing what topic they were talking about... It probably started with the stray cat here.

Click.

Under the control of Luoqiu's fingers, Hasselblad's camera naturally recorded this scene.

"What about a very beautiful soul... Isn't the master planning to take action?"

This was the familiar voice of Luoqiu suddenly appeared behind him. But Luoqiu did not turn around, but just fiddled with the focal length of the camera.

"Actually, this is good." Luo Qiu closed one eye and opened one eye, and his open eyes were pressed on the camera. "Not everything needs to be obtained. Maybe it is kept a little bit so that it will naturally be slightly balanced. In fact, many times, even if there is no external factors induce it, the possibility of existing among them will still emerge."

Luo Qiu suddenly fell silent behind him.

He turned around strangely, and saw Yuye looking at him gently.

Luo Qiu was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "I have a reason to give myself a vacation. Now it seems that the effect is good... Have you become a little more words and you are not used to it?"
To be continued...