Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh generation gap
"Little ... Yang Shuo, when will you get married?"
In the living room, Yang's father sat opposite his son.
After all, my son is an adult, and he is about to get married soon.
"July 3rd."
"Lingling is very good, your kid's eyes are good."
Yang's father praised.
When it comes to his girlfriend, Yang Shuo's gaze is much softer.
Yang Shuo took out a big red invitation from his backpack and handed it over.
"If you are free, you can come over to attend my wedding with Lingling."
Father Yang took it with a smile:
"Rest assured, no matter if there is time, we will be present."
"In addition, Lingling and I got married and were ready to go to Hancheng's honeymoon. We want to take An'an to pass. You don't have to worry, I will send her back."
Father Yang nodded: "Go! She will go to junior high school in the second half of the year, and junior high school is not so easy."
"You agree."
Later, under the inquiry of Yang's father, Yang Shuo briefly introduced his girlfriend's work and family situation ..
Father Yang had some surprises: "Coca -Bakery Factory? I didn't expect Lingling to be the granddaughter of President Zhang."
"Dad, do you know Lingling her grandmother?"
Yang Shuo was surprised.
"Barely count you!"
Father Yang then explained: "Yangcheng also has a branch factory of the Coca -Bakery Factory. The scale is large. Their bread in their house is very popular locally.
Speaking of which, the factory building of their family is still the responsibility of our company. On the day of opening, President Zhang was also present. We held each other and said something. "
"That's really good enough!"
"It's really a coincidence. When you meet next time, you must ask one or two."
"Uh, Grandma Ling Ling doesn't care about it, but just hangs a name. The real manager is her grandfather, and her little sister, don't find the wrong object."
Yang Shuo immediately reminded.
"Really? No wonder Mr. Zhang is so low -key!"
Father Yang suddenly realized.
Yang Shuo immediately asked: "Dad, I just listened to An An said, do you want to move next year?"
Father Yang nodded: "The company took a large project in the kangaro country, and there was still a deputy president of the project. I have signed up. If there is no accident, go to office after the year."
"Do you have to move?"
Yang Shuo frowned.
Just on the taxi, the driver and master said that the living conditions of the kangaro country are very difficult. He doesn't want the little girl to follow the past.
"Don't move, this time the project is very large. In the past, at least seven or eight years, left your aunt and An An in Yangcheng, I don't worry."
Yang's father explained.
Don't look at the stable society in the current society, but as long as the drought is not lifted for a day, a new crisis may occur at any time. Although the conditions of the kangaro country are a bit bad, it can be taken care of.
"What project? It takes so long?"
Yang Shuo said curiously.
"Rebuild a city."
"Which one?"
"You must have never heard of it. A small city, located on the west coast, said it was rebuilt, but it is no different from new construction."
Yang Shuo shook his head, he really didn't know.
"Why not go to the East Coast? East coast is much more developed than the west coast."
In the past five years, the East Coast has always been the focus of development, because there are coal here.
Father Yang replied: "There is no iron ore on the east coast, and iron ore is mainly distributed in the West Coast. Nowadays, there is no shortage of coal in China.
"Understand, what should I do if I go to school in An'an?"
"You can send it to the south, and your aunt also lives there. There is the largest city on the west coast. The population is more than two million. It is considered a big city in China."
"Okay! Are you still back in the New Year?"
After all, it is Yang's life, and Yang Shuo is not easy to interfere with too much.
"Let's talk about the situation, if you are not busy, you will definitely come back if you can come back."
Father Yang did not give a clear answer.
"How about Platin's house price? If the money is not enough, you can tell me that I have made some money in foreign trade in recent years."
Father Yang waved his hand: "Pois's house price is not expensive, with an average of two or three thousand square meters. We have savings and buy a house."
"So cheap? Make me want to be a charter in the past, earn rent, and wait for the house to appreciate."
Yang Shuo Banzhen and half -fake.
"Don't be stupid. The generous needle above encourages immigrants. It will not pull the house prices up in ten years. If you have spare money, you might as well eat interest in the bank."
Father Yang quickly persuaded.
"I'm kidding."
"Just know it in your heart. I heard that the foreign trade situation is great this year. How about your business there?"
"It's not bad." Yang Shuo stretched out a slap: "At least you can earn this number this year."
"50 million?"
For his son's business, his father heard how much he heard from his ex -wife.
"Well, if this year can continue this year's market in the next few years, I may set up a branch in Yangcheng."
Father Yang said with a smile: "This should not be difficult. People with eyes can see that Europa is preparing for the war. The Philippines is so big that it can't be taken down in a few years."
"Hope like this!"
"Do you want me to help you find an office building? Taking advantage of the relationship between Dad's hand now, the rent can be at least half cheaper."
Yang Shuo shook his head: "No, I haven't thought about it yet!"
Father Yang was a little regrettable. It seems that the puppet in his son's heart has not been eliminated.
Nympho
After half an hour, lunch was ready.
In order to hurry, An An's mother cooked a pot of stew directly, and she put on cabbage, potatoes, beans, tofu, kelp, bacon and miscellaneous fish.
The taste is delicious.
The staple food is long stick bread.
According to Yang Anan, more than half of the Yangcheng people, daily staple foods are bread, Guangdong's summer temperature is high, and other foods are impatient.
Ma Lingling helped the little aunt with a small half bowl of bacon. The little girl gobbled in a while, and she gave away it without a few mouthfuls.
"The bacon is really delicious."
Yang Anan licked the oil on the corner of his mouth.
An An's mother patted her daughter's arm: "Slowly eat, like a starved ghost, leave your elder brother and big sister."
"Auntie, let An An eat casually, I am losing weight, I can't eat bacon."
Ma Lingling quickly persuaded.
She is not polite. In order to show a perfect figure at the wedding, the weight loss is imperative.
"Big sister, why do you lose weight?"
Yang Anan revealed his arms:
"I'm too thin. If I have such a figure, I can wake up with a dream."
"Then you eat more."
Ma Lingling helped the little aunt again with a dish.
Different from Yang Anan, Ma Lingling and Yang Shuo grew up in normal environments, and the aesthetic concepts have been ingrained.
It's not so easy to change.
For a simple example, the young people now, especially girls, do not like bald heads, but they also don't like long hair.
Even if they are conditions, they will choose short hair.
They have become accustomed to short hair life.
Yang Anan took the rice bowl with a smile. This time, there was no swallowing, but the speed was not slow at all. In less than two minutes, the rice bowl was light again.
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