A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

There are always some people who slowly lose contact.It's not that the relationship is bad, it's like we are just friends for this part of the journey. We have walked a part of the road together, and when we reach the intersection, we naturally part ways.

Since their marriage, Zhang Lan and Li Tongtong have had much less contact. Zhang Lan does not like to take the initiative to chat with others.After Li Tongtong got married to Zhang Lan, her original behavior of greeting and making witty remarks from time to time on WeChat disappeared.

I only occasionally sent Zhang Lan a WeChat message or made a phone call to talk about something, but gradually I lost contact with him.

Later, after Zhang Lan went to Kyoto, he used a new mobile phone number. There were originally too many WeChat messages. Zhang Lan only glanced at the messages at that time. It was not particularly important. Zhang Lan sometimes stopped replying. .

Or maybe at first I thought about replying to the message after a while, but when I got busy, I picked up the phone again and there were a lot of messages, and I forgot about it.

Driving home, she saw two children playing some kind of game in the glass greenhouse in the yard. Zhang Lan casually took a video with her mobile phone and posted it on Moments.

Not long after I posted it, the phone rang. Tian Qingyong called. The first thing he said after the call was: "Zhang Lan, have you returned to your hometown? Are you going out for a drink tonight?"

Zhang Lan said speechlessly: "I just came back today, why don't you just make a date for a drink?"

Tian Qingyong said with a smile: "I just made an appointment with you when I came back. I won't know if you are free after two days. Do you have anything else to do in the evening?"

"Nothing else, don't you need to socialize? It's the end of the year, shouldn't you be very busy now?" Zhang Lan asked with some confusion.

"It's different now than in the past. There's usually nothing much to do in the evening. Even if something happens, I'll find a private place to drink some tea and chat." Tian Qingyong explained.

Zhang Lan's eyes lit up: "You can drink tea, but forget it if you drink."

"It's all the same. I'll pick you up that night. Just wait for me at home and let's go to the mountains." Tian Qingyong said.

Zhang Lan sighed: "What are you going to do in the mountains? What fun is there in going into the mountains in the middle of the night?"

"Just wait at home. When it gets dark, I will pick you up and we will go together. You will know when the time comes." Tian Qingyong said with a hint of mystery.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Lan got off Tian Qingyong's car, looked at Tian Qingyong who got off the driver's seat on the other side, and said speechlessly: "What do I think you are so mysterious? This is the house built by Mr. Ma." Right? Are you still there now?"

"Of course, Mr. Ma just has a problem with his investment company, and there is nothing wrong with his brewery." Tian Qingyong stepped forward and made a greeting gesture to Zhang Lan.

"Didn't you say that the brewery's shares and funds were either mortgaged or misappropriated? Do you think Mr. Ma is still fine now?" Zhang Lan asked with some confusion.

Tian Qingyong explained as he walked: "There are several types of people who do big business, but people like Mr. Ma who have financial business, as long as he accepts the bet and admits defeat, accepts the responsibility that should be acknowledged, and pays the compensation that should be paid, it will not There’s something else.”

"Who has the final say now at the brewery?" Zhang Lan asked.

"Now the brewery has the most shares in the city, and Mr. Ma has the least, but there are several people who are acting in concert with him." "That means Ma Changzhi has the final say. Are there any activities here tonight?" Zhang Lan felt relieved when he heard Tian Qingyong say that Ma Changzhi still had the final say over the brewery.

Earlier, Tian Qingyong and Zhang Lan mentioned that Ma Changzhi's son seemed to have something to do with Zhang Lan. At that time, Tian Qingyong said that Ma Changzhi's Tianma investment had a big problem.

Later, when there was no news from Ma Dongdong, Zhang Lan thought that Ma Changzhi was so cold, but to his surprise, Ma Changzhi actually recovered.

Since Ma Changzhi is fine, he still has the final say over the brewery, so in a small place like Canghe, Ma Changzhi still has some respect, which means that tonight is purely entertainment.

Going out to play is to relax. If someone suddenly comes over to say something while you are relaxing, it will undoubtedly be too much fun.

Tian Qingyong led the way from the front, and Zhang Lan's eyes began to flow from behind.I remember that in the past, the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in Ginkgo Tree Village had become alive. Zhang Lan wanted to see what the situation was like now.

It's been a long time since Ma Changzhi came here. Originally, Ma Changzhi just rented a few homesteads to build a small club. Now it seems that half of the village is owned by the club.

Walking along the cement road, on the right side of the road is a stone fortress, and on the left side are houses built along the road and the hillside.

Judging from the lights in the house and the connected courtyard walls outside the house, this similar construction style should be managed uniformly. This kind of mountain village country will not plan and build houses in a unified way.

Following Tian Qingyong, they stopped in front of a house. As the two of them walked into the yard, a woman in ancient costume walked out of the house. When she saw Tian Qingyong, she called out "Ms." gently.

Zhang Lan felt that his horizons had been opened until he sat in the room and watched several women in ancient costumes dancing to the music in front of him. Sitting next to him and Tian Qingyong at the table was a woman in ancient costumes. woman.

Zhang Lan turned to Tian Qingyong beside him and said, "Is Canghe playing so big now?"

To be honest, the sight in front of me was a bit eye-opening for Zhang Lan, a country bumpkin, but I didn't think it was a particularly big deal.He was surprised that dancers with this style of service and this quality could appear in a club in a small place like Canghe.

Tian Qingyong knew Zhang Lan's doubts and said with a smile: "This is nothing unusual. In big cities, the better places to play have something like this. This thing is considered high-end here in Canghe, but it is just like this in big cities. I can only say it’s average.”

"This is not an ordinary problem. What I mean is that if we do this here in Canghe, it will be okay for a short time, but will it be a northwest wind for a long time? This place is so remote and such a big place, and there are so many service personnel. People with high income will come here." Zhang Lan was still puzzled.

Tian Qingyong shook his head: "You are wrong about this. The investment is actually not high. Although this place is remote, the transportation is okay. There is a highway intersection after leaving the village, and it takes up to two or three hours to drive to the surrounding big cities. This little time is nothing.”

"And the most important thing is that the people here have the entry contract from the brewery, so you can understand." Tian Qingyong continued.

Zhang Lan nodded. When he heard that the service staff at this club had signed employment contracts from the brewery, there was nothing he didn't understand.In today's society, it is not difficult for a girl with a score of 5 to become a score of 67 after putting on make-up. Traditional costume makeup is more suitable for heavy makeup.As for dancing, I have some background in dancing. When I became an adult, I was a screwdriver in an electronics factory. (End of chapter)