Zhao Changan and his parents Xia Changhai and his wife Xia Momo and Zhong Yuanqiang entered the house and found that there was someone at home. Qian Miao did not go to work this afternoon, but helped cook at his house.

Zhao Changan immediately took out the fur and gave it to Jiang Jie, but he never expected that the three women in the house would cry.

Jiang Jie was surprised at first and couldn't help but talk about the three years of high school in Zhao Chang'an, and then her mother Zhang Lishan said that she and her husband later heard that Xia Wuyue and Qiao San bullied their son, but for this family, they had to endure hard and never dared to ask their son how they bullied their son. Qian Miao said that her son's right arm was interrupted by Xia Wuyue's search for someone to find someone to provoke. She went to the examination room with a tie and wrote the paper with her left hand. It was originally a 211 material, but she could only get into a province.

Xia Chang'an, Zhao Shubin, Zhong Yuanqiang, just smoked silently.

Only Zhao Changan knew that if he had not returned to the node of this branch line and changed the event line, then the Xia Changhai and his wife in front of him were already holding two pairs of loess, and their sister Xia Momo, who was wearing fashionable clothes she sent from Mingzhu, had already disappeared without a trace and disappeared from the vast sea of ​​people.

Zhong Yuanqiang, with the regret of not waiting for Zhao Jing to come back, left Shancheng to go to Xingcheng for retirement and treatment. If nothing unexpected happens, he will die in a foreign land and die overseas.

His parents worked hard on the construction site all year round for this family. As they get older, they have fallen into the root of the disease and are troubled by illness.

Fortunately, there has been a qualitative change.

And the efforts I have made over the past year and a half to change are so worth it!

Zhao Chang'an had something to do tonight, so he didn't drink much. At nine o'clock, his father and Xia Changhai and Zhong Yuanqiang were drinking vigorously. He talked to his mother and rode a motorcycle to leave the community.

When I arrived at the road opposite the mall in the city center, it was already 9:20 minutes. He heard the female fur saleswoman saying in the afternoon that the mall got off work at 9:40.

Zhao Changan parked his motorcycle, sat on the steps in the shadow of a building on the side, and lit a cigarette.

The sight of the stairs he was sitting on could clearly see the situation in the suit store. During the day, the saleswomen were counting the clothes in the store. Soon the four saleswomen left one by one, leaving only the saleswomen mopping the floor inside to clean.

At this time, the phone inside seemed to ring. She put down the mop to answer the phone, said a few words and hung up the phone, then dragged it a few times to the floor, turned off all the lights inside, and then pulled down one of the rolling gates and locked them, and pulled down half of the rolling gates on the other side.

A black sedan was parked beside Zhao Changan's motorcycle. The fire was turned off. Fatty Yu walked out, and he was humming proudly from inside his mouth, "Touch Fifteen, I touched it. Next to my sister's belly, there was a square piece of land, like a field carrying seedlings."

I crossed the road, went up the steps, and flexibly bent down and crawled into the suit shop in the dark.

"Pooh!"

Zhao Changan cursed: "Dog thing!"

"Crazy~"

Immediately, the half-open rolling gate of the suit shop was completely put down, and then Zhao Changan saw lights revealing from the gap at the bottom edge of the rolling gate.

Zhao Changan sat on the stone steps on the road for another ten minutes before he saw that the light inside dimmed again. Then the rolling gate opened for a little while, and Fatty Yu came out.

Watching the car drive away, the light inside turned on again. After a few minutes, the light went out again. The saleswoman bent over from inside, pulled the rolling gate and locked it, and started a female scooter on the side to leave.

Zhao Changan saw this motorcycle when he bought fur in the afternoon. It was parked at the door of the suit store. It was a brand new and new pedal motorcycle, and the brand happened to be the brand of the motorcycle specialty and repair shop opened by Fatty Yu.

Nowadays, the price of such motorcycles usually starts at 10,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the salary of an ordinary worker in Shancheng for one and a half to two years.

You should know that when Zhu Liang’s uncle and his family were asking Zhu Liang for help in finding a job during the summer vacation, they said they were so poor that they could not get rid of the blame.

Where did she get so much money? She bought this motorcycle so luxuriously?

Moreover, in the more than a month of work that Zhu Liang’s parents and uncle and aunt did for Shan Shaowei’s seedling company, Shan Shaowei didn’t give a penny. To put it bluntly, it became a problem to eat. How could he have money to buy a motorcycle?

Zhao Changan felt that he was so kind and righteous. There was no need to go over and ask this woman if she was going to Rong Duo to work.

After all, it is a cool job of digging pits and planting trees. How can it be compared with this easy job of not blowing the wind and not drying the sun?

What's more, Zhao Changan doesn't know who Yu Fatty is. He has no intersection with Zhu Liang's uncle. As a friend of Yu Yunwei and Zhu Liang, he can help him, but he won't be foolish about entangling himself in such bad things.

After thinking about it, Zhao Changan felt that the world was so cold and humorous.

The rich one is the master, and the poor one is the grandson!

Zhao Changan picked up his cell phone and called Xu Wanrong.

"Hello?"

"I'll go back to Mingzhu tomorrow."

"I understand, you haven't said it. Chen Yue and I are not in Beihu battlefield, but in Pengzhou, and we will come back with Jin Shibo tomorrow."

"When the advance payment from Shancheng Normal University is received, the first thing to do is to pay the owed wages. Have you notified all those who have left their jobs?"

"Chen Yue is in charge of this matter. Chen Yue, Mr. Zhao asks you about the resignation of the planting employee."

"Mr. Zhao."

"How many people have left their jobs and have they been informed of their return?"

"There are no ones who officially resigned. However, after Shan Shaowei fell in a while ago, they didn't go to work anymore. I have contacted all those who can be contacted these days. I heard from someone named Zhu Zhongze that his son is your high school classmate, and the couple are on call, but his brother-in-law went to work in the south. His brother-in-law's wife works in the clothing store of your other classmate and will not go back to the company."

Only then did Zhao Changan understand why Zhu Liang's aunt dared to ride this brand new motorcycle so blatantly. Because her husband was not at home, she let herself go.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan launched a motorcycle back to Yijian Community.

The matter here has come to an end for the time being. Everyone has their own choices, and he will go back to Mingzhu tomorrow.

As for this broken thing, first, Fatty Yu was really killed, and it was not a fault for him. This guy was not a big deal; second, Zhu Liang's aunt had already boarded the pirate ship, and seemed to be happy, and was also a bitch; third, Zhu Liang's uncle, as a man with a big cuckold, would have to use this bloody irrational and impulsive way to cleanse the shame, which would be his refreshing choice. As an outsider who had nothing to do with this matter, Zhao Changan had no need to eat enough and be full and be patient.
Chapter completed!