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Zhang Chi still doesn’t know that Yang Qu’s husband is called Xiang Xiang

"This was written by my father-in-law. At that time, the provincial party committee secretary chose this one among several couplets, saying that this one best reflected him, even his own ones were not as good as his own."

"Your father-in-law is so talented!"

"My father-in-law is the principal of a well-known middle school in Chengdu.

She retired last year and her mother-in-law is also a middle school teacher. They only have one son. They called several times and said they wanted to be a teacher here.

But the conditions here are so bad, my father-in-law has high blood pressure, my mother-in-law also has diabetes, and it's cold here now, how can I bear to ask them to come!"

"Sister Lai! I want to ask you one thing. In March or April after the Spring Festival, I want to invite the second elder to come here. Can you use the repair fluid on them?"

Wei Lai stepped forward and took Yang Qu's hands.

"If others can’t do it, you, Sister Quyang, can do it!"

"Director Wei! Thank you! Thanks!"

"Sister Yangqu, why are you out here?"

"No wonder your villa is decorated in an antique style, with a large study room and a scholarly appearance. It turns out that you prepared it for your parents-in-law."

"My mother and I will also live there, it’s so crowded and lively!"

Zhang Chi did not participate in their conversation, and walked around the statue twice.

Then he turned to the position where the statue's eyes were looking. A woman identified by Amiko was sitting on the rock, holding a bamboo rat in her arms, her eyes full of Kind.

Just like a mother holding a baby in her arms, shining with maternal kindness!

The statue was originally modeled after Yang Qu, so of course it has a similar shape.

Yang Qu is called the Bamboo Rat Empress, and she is well deserved!

"Sister Yangqu, the way you hold the bamboo rat is so expressive!"

"That’s why I got the nickname Bamboo Rat Lady!"

"What a nickname, you are actually the Bamboo Rat Empress!"

A pair of villagers came up, first placed three sticks of incense on the statue, and then burned some paper money.

Then they turned around and bowed to Yang Qu

"What are you doing! Gus!"

The happy code next to Gus speaks for itself.

"Bamboo Rat Lady, today we brought twenty more bamboo rats and bought them for twelve thousand. The buyer said it was almost Chinese New Year, so he gave him five thousand. I only wanted two thousand, and his father said we should save a round number. 80,000, and work hard for another year after the new year.

I originally wanted to buy a house in the town, but my father refused to do so. He said it would be more convenient to raise bamboo rats in the mountains. We would have money by the end of next year and asked someone to rebuild our house according to the style in the city."

"No! this is not good!"

Zhang Chi took the initiative to stand up.

"This brother…"

"This brother’s name is Zhang Chi. He is the most talented designer. The future company office building you see is designed by him."

"Designer? What a benefit! That building is so beautifully designed!"

"Hello, designer!

Gus stutters a bit, so no wonder he's the one doing the talking

"Gusi, every nation and every place has its own differences. Because land is very expensive, houses in the city are designed to accommodate as many people as possible. But it is different in the mountains. There is a lot of land, the ground is wet, and it often rains. , so houses in the mountains can be built more beautiful and practical than buildings in the city, and at less cost."

"But we don’t know how to make it?"

"You won't, but he will."

Yang Qu gave them directions.

"This... brother, I..."

Gus didn't know what to say. He took out a pack of five-yuan triangular cigarettes from his pocket and took out one.

Zhang Chi quickly took it.

He hadn't smoked this kind of cigarette in almost thirty years. , I really miss it.

Gu Si breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Chi taking his cigarette.

"You smoked brother Gus's cigarettes and thought about how to repay you!"

"Director Wei, I understand! I won't smoke for nothing!"

"Brother Chi! Just help them!"

Yang Qu also spoke.

"I will make a few models when I get back for the folks to choose from."

"Thanks...Thank you, Brother Chi!"

Gus also learned to call him Brother Chi.

""Bo..."

Zhang Chi's face turned cold!

He was kissed secretly again!

"husband! My heart and my people remain here, and there are so many villagers who often come to see you, husband! I can leave with peace of mind!

I won’t be able to see you every day from now on, but I will come from time to time. Don’t worry, I will see your parents die for you, and I will let our son grow up healthily!"

Yang Qu finished his farewell speech, and everyone was about to go down the mountain.

Wei Lai's villa has been completed for some time, and he moved in some time ago.

The decoration was a design drawing given by Zhang Chi, and Zhang Chi installed a fireplace in the corner of the living room. These two When I have nothing to do, I sit by the fireplace, warming up to the warm fire. I throw in a piece of firewood from time to time. The flue of the fireplace is discharged through the ground after removing smoke and dust. There is no smell of fireworks outside.

But the ground is warm..

Although there are heating and cooling floors purchased from Son Nianzhang Company on the floor and walls, as well as central air conditioning, Zhang Chi still likes to warm himself by the fire. Maybe he misses the scene of the family warming up around the brazier when he was a child!

Wei Lai Laughing at him for having the problem of a classical European aristocrat, this smoke and dust removal equipment is enough to cover the electricity bill for several years.

Zhang Chi doesn't care what others say, he is not short of these electricity bills.

He just likes this feeling.

People Well! Many times we are just looking for a feeling. Isn't happiness also a feeling?

Wei Lai has to prepare for the completion ceremony, and Zhang Chi has become a wandering cloud and wild crane again, wandering around.

Snowflakes have been falling in the past two days, and it is inconvenient to go out. The house is roasted Zhang Chi, who had been furious for two days, heard that Yang Qu's son was back from vacation, and ran to Yang Qu's house nearby.

Only Yang Qu's son was at home.

Yang Qu's son was very much like his father! He was a very sunny young man. Also. He is talkative, and in less than five minutes, Zhang Chi learned a lot about the situation.

He is only 14 years old, his name is Xiang Zhiyuan, he is in the third grade of junior high school in the county, his grades are not bad, and he likes basketball and music.

The Yangqu family also has a fireplace, but it looks more beautiful. It's like a classical European style.

I guess Yang Qu also has the same complex as Zhang Chi.

Yang Qu's son is at home alone, doing homework in the fireplace.

Maybe he is too bored alone, so he opened up the conversation when he met Zhang Chi.

"Uncle Chi! You are great. I often hear my mother say that you are the most versatile person. The two songs you sang with Aunt Lai were better than the original singers. I have watched them more than ten times. It would be too bad for you not to sing. Pity!"

"Uncle Chi! What hobbies do you still have?"

"I love design, innovation, machinery, gardening, literature, music, and singing."

"Wow! Uncle Chi! You have so many hobbies! I have a guitar. Please play it. I have been learning for a long time, but I can never master the chords."

"Bring it!"