Chapter 727 A sadistic female partner farming in the apocalypse (12)
Song Haobin and He Siyu both graduated from BGI School of Economics and Management, and came to work with Feng Shujin in the same year.
Feng Shujin dislikes socializing very much, and can even be said to hate it, so the external boss of Oriental Properties has always been He Siyu, while Song Haobin is responsible for internal affairs.
The two of them had a clear division of labor and mutual supervision. They often debated different ideas for a long time, and in the end they found common ground. After working together for five years, they are now Feng Shujin's right-hand man.
Outsiders only know that Dongfang Group has two top executives at the top of the pyramid: Mr. He, who is in charge of projects, is smooth and sophisticated; Mr. Song, who is in charge of internal affairs, has a straightforward temper. But they don’t know that behind the two of them, Feng Shujin is the real person.
The real leader of the Eastern Group.
He Siyu rolled his eyes at Song Haobin: "Did I say let the owners vacate their houses? My idea is that the normal life of the owners in the community cannot be disrupted, but the street and the community have called again and again, and they can't not give any face. What I just said
After going around for a while, would it be feasible to add a gate to the central garden and free up the area from the main gate of the community to the central garden for the street to use as a temporary shelter? It would help them and not disturb the owners, but
This will require a lot of tents."
"Okay." Feng Shujin nodded lazily, "Tent directly contact Mr. Li from Dongye. He has a large transit warehouse in H City. As long as there is goods, we will send a truck to pick them up ourselves."
"OK."
"Is there anything else?" Feng Shujin raised his eyelids and glanced at them.
"Yes." Song Haobin nodded and said, "This morning, someone activated supernatural powers at the entrance of Tongle Lane. We heard about this early in the morning, but do you know there is a follow-up to this?"
He Siyu kicked him: "Are you trying to show off at this time? Why don't you tell me quickly!"
"Ahem, let me make it clear first that this is hearsay, and the authenticity has not been verified." Song Haobin smiled, and then said seriously, "I heard that the citizen who inspired the supernatural power was taken away."
"Going to study?"
"That's not clear." Song Haobin shrugged.
The others looked at each other, their expressions much more serious than before.
They arrived at City H safely, including their cars and people, all thanks to the lightning power that their boss inadvertently activated.
Originally, they were quite happy when they heard that someone in Tongle Lane had the same special abilities as their boss. The more people there are special, the boss's specialness will no longer seem special.
Unexpectedly, that person was taken away, this...
Feng Shujin still emphasized lazily: "Why are you panicking!"
Everyone: "..."
I am worried that you will also be taken away.
Feng Shujin was baffled by their worries and didn't think there was anything to worry about.
He raised his eyes and pursed his lips at the three people on the couch opposite: "What about you? What did you find?"
Zhu Donglin was Feng Shujin's secretary. He adjusted his gold-framed glasses and reported slowly: "I found that the owner of the villa No. 7 next door is quite interesting. He actually filled in and raised the beautiful European-style courtyard wall.
, and also sealed the door. If I read it correctly, that layer on the wall is an electrified power grid."
"When Lao Zhu said this, I also made a discovery." Song Haobin's assistant Yao Tianhao continued, "Are they going to farm on the 7th? I looked down from the second floor terrace and saw that the lawns in the front and back gardens of his house were all torn up.
"
"Does this family know something?" He Siyu's assistant Zhou Kaimo speculated, stroking his chin.
Feng Shujin tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa a few times: "Lao Zhu, go and inquire about the owner No. 7."
"yes."
"After you have settled in today and tomorrow, you can go home if you want. I have nothing to do here for the time being."
At the end of the meeting, Feng Shujin said this to the five He Siyu people.
They are different from him -
His original family has been broken up for a long time, and his parents have reorganized new families abroad. They wish he would not come to the house, so as not to affect the harmony of their new families.
But the parents and relatives of this group of right-hand men are all in China. The mobile phone signal is sometimes strong and weak, and the contact is intermittent. They don't say anything, and they must be thinking about home very much.
"Master Feng, we have contacted home using the landline." He Siyu said, "Everything is fine for the time being, but now the traffic is interrupted and the roads between provinces and cities are blocked. My parents advised me not to take this risk and said that I would spend more money when I went home.
Time will do. Going home now is like going through a tribulation. If you can’t go through it, it’s better not to go through it.”
"My parents said the same thing." Song Haobin spread his hands helplessly, "My mother was afraid that I would go back, so she kept saying that she and my father had moved away from home and now live in a very safe place. I couldn't find it even if I went there. In fact,
How could I not hear it? What they said was just that they didn’t want me to risk my life and go back, for fear that something would happen to me along the way.”
Zhou Kai and Zhu Donglin also said they would not go back for the time being.
They both have brothers and sisters. Their parents live with their brothers and sisters, and usually help with cooking and taking care of the children. They have no place to stay when they go back. They could stay in hotels before, but how can there be any hotels for them now? So they want to wait for the official to introduce corresponding measures.
Then make a decision.
Among the five, only Yao Tianhao is from this province.
However, his hometown is in a mountainous area. After the accident, he made several phone calls before contacting the village committee of his hometown. He said that his parents had gone to his cousin's house for a wedding banquet before the accident. However, his cousin's house did not have a landline and his cell phone was always on.
He was worried because he couldn't be contacted.
"My cousin's house is not far from H City. I want to take some time to visit it. If it is convenient, I would like to bring my parents over." Yao Tianhao explained to Feng Shujin, "I will find another house to accommodate my parents so that it will not disturb Feng Shujin."
few……"
Feng Shujin threw the keys to the RV to him before he finished speaking.
"Young Master Feng..." He stood up awkwardly, unwilling to accept it, "This is the new car you just picked up..."
"When it's safe, just drive back and return it to me." Feng Shujin stood up and walked upstairs, "Since you plan to go home, you should leave early. The longer you delay, the harder it will be. Haobin, prepare something for him, just treat it like this.
The year-end benefits were distributed in advance.”
"Okay!" Song Haobin winked at Yao Tianhao, "Come on, mouse, you can choose what you want. It's just this once, you won't have this benefit in the future."
Yao Tianhao felt a sore nose and bowed deeply to Feng Shujin who came upstairs.
Yao Tianhao drove the RV to pick up his parents, and the rest of them got busy after settling in.
Unlike the way they drove large trucks to the transit warehouses of many client companies in H City to pull supplies, Xu Yin's busyness seemed much more pastoral.
She planted vegetable plots in the front and back yards and dug drainage ditches. The front yard was planted with daily vegetables, and the backyard was planted with storable vegetables, such as cabbage, radishes, and cowpeas suitable for making kimchi and sauerkraut.
, cabbage and the like.
Cowpeas need to be built on a shelf, but what should I do if I don’t have so many thin bamboo poles on hand?