Sun Qianchao spoke very urgently and very quickly.
It turned out that Sun Xiaoning, Sun Qunchao's younger sister, was secretly coming to Shencheng.
Qian Wen was not surprised. Now that many state-owned factories have closed down, many people would choose to come to the south to make a living.
Sun Xiaoning, the catch-up younger sister, has never had a formal job after failing the college entrance examination, so she thought it would be more normal to come to Shenzhen.
What's more, there is someone who has made a fortune in the south as a role model.
"Then Qianchao, do you want me to arrange a job for Xiao Ning?" Qian Wen asked.
"No, no, no, I know what's going on with Xiao Ning. She's somewhat high-minded and low-handed, and she was spoiled by me, especially after I became rich with you.
It's so far to the south, and I heard it's quite chaotic. I'd like your help, Bingkun.
If you're not familiar with the place, just arrange a place for her to live so that she doesn't get cheated, and don't worry about her work.
I spoiled her at home and made her suffer.
By the way, Bingkun, I’ll pay for all Xiao Ning’s expenses at your place, so I’m troubling you again.”
"What are you talking about? Xiao Ning, don't worry."
After chatting for a while about photonic films and scrap recycling bins, we hung up the phone.
Sun Xiaoning's matter was nothing serious. Qian Wen asked about the arrival date and remembered to send someone to pick up Sun Xiaoning.
A few days later.
Sun Xiaoning came, and Qian Wen sent someone to arrange for her to go to his hotel. They took some time to meet her in the afternoon. She was dressed in a fashionable outfit, with beautiful jewelry on her wrists and ears. She didn't look like she was here to work, but more like she was traveling.
Rich lady.
Sun Qunchao loved his sister very much, and after becoming rich with Qian Wen, he responded to Sun Xiaoning's requests even more.
After Qian Wen had a meal with Sun Xiaoning, he arranged for Sun Xiaoning to live in accordance with Sun Xiaoning's instructions, and then arranged a car for him to find a job.
Afraid that the stupid Sun Xiaoning would be deceived, Qian Wen arranged for someone to follow him for a few days.
Listening to the reports every night, Sun Xiaoning's journey to find a job was not smooth at all and was a bit bumpy.
Qian Wen also told Sun Qianchao, who called every day to ask about the situation.
Sun Qunchao was very happy and hoped that his frustrated sister Sun Xiaoning would give up the idea of going out to work as soon as possible and return home to Jichun City.
Qian Wen shrugged, he was crazy about doting on his sister.
But now Sun Qianchao also has the capital to spoil his younger sister.
Sun Xiaoning, who was frustrated after repeated defeats, found him.
I hope he, a big shot, can help him.
Qian Wen told her without any hesitation, "If you come to Shenzhen to enjoy it, eat, drink and play for a few more days, I will make all the arrangements for you.
When we are tired of playing, let's go home.
If you want to find a job in a down-to-earth manner, you might as well go back to Jichun City. High school students in Shenzhen City have no advantage at all, not to mention that you have no skills and cannot endure hardship.
If you want me to help you, Brother Bingkun, I can help you.
Okay, are you ready to endure hardship?"
Obviously, Sun Xiaoning was attracted by the prosperity of Shen City and did not want to return to Jichun City.
"I can endure hardship." Sun Xiaoning looked determined.
Qian Wen didn't comment, so she agreed. You said you can endure hardships, but our group will not support useless people.
On the phone, Sun Xiaoning persuaded Sun to catch up, and Qian Wen threw Sun Xiaoning to the sales department.
If you can climb out, you can support yourself.
Because Sun Xiaoning was determined not to go back, an angry Sun Qianchao cut off Sun Xiaoning's pocket money. Now Sun Xiaoning needs to support himself.
In a flash, several springs, summers, autumns and winters passed by.
In 1991, the entire mainland was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Of course, the gap between rich and poor has also become abysmal.
Qian Wen can only say that he is richer.
The eve of the Spring Festival, the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.
Qian Wen and Zheng Juan took Mingming, Yingying, and Kangkang from Shencheng back to Jichun City to celebrate the New Year.
After arriving at the photon entrance in the car, Qian Wen helplessly took his family out of the car.
It’s not that I don’t want to drive in, it’s that I have nowhere to go. There will be traffic jams halfway through, so it’s better to stop here. In the past, there was a main road in Photon Film, and you could drive to the vicinity of Lao Zhou’s house through the twists and turns.
Now, most of the roads are occupied by shacks.
"Mingming Yingying was careful not to fall down when it started snowing.
Kangkang, hold on to your mother."
Several cars parked aside, and Qian Wen and his party walked towards Lao Zhou's house.
Behind him were several people, including Secretary Lu and others, who took out boxes of gifts prepared by Zheng Juan for the New Year from the trunk.
They traveled along a familiar road, and halfway there, they met Xiong Da, the boss of the Xiong family.
When Xiong Dayi saw Qian Wen, his hurried pace suddenly stopped and he subconsciously touched his chin.
Apparently he still remembers being dislocated.
"Zhou Bing...Bingkun, you're back." Xiong Da waved to him unnaturally.
Qian Wen smiled at him, touched Ming Ming beside him, and said, "Call Uncle Xiong."
Seeing the retreating figures of Qian Wen and others, surrounded by people, and the hands of Secretary Lu and others filled with exquisite gifts, Xiong Da swallowed his saliva and said with envy, "You are really rich on horseback.
Sun Qianchao is really lucky. If I had known, I would have interacted with Zhou Bingkun more, played around, and became friends."
Photon Film now envy Sun to catch up, and Xiao Guoqing's people are everywhere.
Sun Jianchao and Xiao Guoqing's family have built a two-story building, and their bicycles have been replaced by motorcycles. They no longer have to fight with people from the photon film to get water, and they no longer have to share public toilets.
That radiator in the house is so warm. The house is warm.
These are all because I became a child, got rich, and became a rich man from a laid-off worker.
When Photonics knew that Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing abandoned their work and went to pick up garbage, no one did not call them stupid and talk about them in private.
Said, "Catch up, I'm so stupid on National Day. I was tricked by Zhou Bingkun into picking up garbage."
"If you don't do a good job and go pick up garbage, there will be a lot of weird things this year."
"Can you make money from trash? Are you crazy about making money? Then I can make money by shitting. Do they charge me?"
Among them, the Xiong family, who had no dealings with them, was the most interesting to talk about. Many rumors were leaked from their daughter-in-law.
But in the end, they were all slapped in the face.
First, in less than three years, the Guoqing family's old house was renovated and transformed from a shack that leaked every year into an enviable two-story building.
As time went by, I caught up and bought a new house in the city center of Jichun City during the National Day. A lot of new appliances were gradually added to the house, the most eye-catching one being that handsome motorcycle.
The sound of refueling is so sweet and makes people envious, wishing they could own one themselves.
It’s really suitable for the narrow alley of photonic films.
The photon film is a person's envy of the two of them, and he has taken advantage of it since he was young.
Can't wait to replace it.
The road was as difficult as ever, and they arrived at Lao Zhou's house amidst the crunching sound of snow.
Kangkang knocked on the door while greeting his neighbors.
The person who opened the door was Zhou Zhigang.
One-third of his hair is gray, but his body still looks strong.
"Grandpa." Kangkang called out obediently.
"Haha, my Kangkang is back.
Your grandma and I were expecting you to come back, but we thought to ourselves, when we opened the door, it was you."
Zhou Zhigang hugged his grandson happily, then looked at Mingming and Yingying, and rubbed their white, tender and red little faces intimately.
"Dad." Zheng Juan called with a smile.
"Quick, get in the house quickly." Zhou Zhigang hurriedly opened the door and let Kangkang and the others go in.
"Just say that you will be back in the next few days." Li Suhua wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen.
There are only Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua at home, and there is Aunt Zhang who takes care of them.
I talked to Zhou Bingyi on the phone before coming back. He won't be back until the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.
They hadn't seen each other for several months. Li Suhua took her grandson with her, and her granddaughter kept talking to her.
"Where's Zhou Rong? Even during the Chinese New Year, she didn't come to help." Qian Wen looked around.
Dong Dong Dong~
As soon as I finished speaking, the door of my house rang.
"Who is it?" Qian Wen asked strangely, turned around and walked to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Rong's family came into view.
Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang, and their daughter Cai Xiaoyue.
"Uncle." Xiao Yueyue called him cutely.
"Yueyue is so cute, much cuter than your mother when she was a child." Qian Wen said with a smile.
Zhou Rong habitually rolled her eyes, "Thank you, thank you."
After so many years, the relationship between the two has changed, but it seems that it has not changed.
Whether it's time to fight or fight, neither side will miss the opportunity to hurt the other.
But Zhou Rong no longer had to go far away, a series of behaviors that deceived him, no disgusting manipulation of giving birth to a daughter without raising a child, and Cai Xiaoguang was always on the side to give advice, and he always had the upper hand.
The relationship between him and Zhou Rong has always been very good.
At least he personally felt that he tolerated Zhou Rong very generously.
If he hadn't taken action when he should have taken action, how could she, Zhou Rong, have such a good life today.
Every time he thinks of this moment, Qian Wen will praise his kindness.
When Xiao Yueyue saw Mingming and Yingying, she trotted over happily, cheering for sister and brother.
Zhou Rong glanced at his belly out of the corner of her eye, left a sentence and passed by, "I made so much money in vain, and I haven't even raised my belly yet."
"Hey~" Qian Wen smiled and kicked Zhou Rong on the butt.
"Ah~" Zhou Rong covered her buttocks with a confused look on her face.
Seeing this, Cai Xiaoguang covered his face and said, 'You suffer losses every year, why don't you have a long memory?'
Xiao Xiao felt happy, and Qian Wen looked at Cai Xiaoguang in a happy mood, "How can I come back to celebrate the New Year this year without organizing the Spring Festival Gala?"
"It's been several years since I came back to celebrate the New Year, and the Spring Festival Gala was just organized last year. It's unlikely this year, so I'll sneak back early." Cai Xiaoguang spread his hands and joked.
Qian Wen smiled and said, "Did you pass the script I gave you this year?"
Cai Xiaoguang is now a well-known director in China. He has performed in many Spring Festival Gala performances and participated in organizing several Spring Festival Gala shows as an assistant director. Last year, he was elected as the general director of the Spring Festival Gala with his excellent resume and is fully responsible for the entire Spring Festival Gala.
"I really don't know how you have such a smart brain, but you can think of such excellent scripts.
This year's Spring Festival Gala, the audience had a lot of fun." Cai Xiaoguang couldn't help but praise.
I remember that when he just graduated, he went to an opera troupe. At that time, he was just starting out.
But the other party threw him a few scripts and helped him gain a foothold in the opera troupe.
Later, he gave me some advice and helped me get into the first Spring Festival Gala in 1983.
He made himself remembered by people across the country with the song "Unforgettable Tonight".
The next few sessions will be either classic sketches or classic songs.
In addition, the other party invested money and used scripts for him to film TV series and movies such as "Shaolin Temple" and "Ji Gong", which made him completely famous in the director world.
Now his heart is full of gratitude. If it weren't for the other party, even though he believed in himself, his current achievements would have been postponed for ten years.
Qian Wen and Cai Xiaoguang walked into the house.
Zheng Juan was asking Secretary Lu and others to put the things they brought back in the storage room.
Zhou Zhigang wanted to help, but Secretary Lu and others dared to let him do it. Their hands and feet were so fast that Zhou Zhigang couldn't do anything.
"Dad, just let them do it.
They feel uncomfortable wherever you are," Qian Wen said with a smile.
Zhou Zhigang sighed, turned around and walked back.
Life now is both comfortable and a bit uncomfortable.
Just like the well-known neighbors, they are somewhat fawning over him now, all because he has a rich son.
Then there were some questions that came one after another. Some wanted to borrow money but didn't want to pay it back. Some asked him to help introduce him to work in his younger son's company. There was even a penny that he didn't want to pay, and he wanted his help to convince his younger son to take them to make a fortune together.
of.
Times are indeed changing, and so are people's hearts.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Qian Wen asked strangely.
Zhou Zhigang looked at him and looked him up and down, "Is it so easy to make money in Shenzhen? One company after another?"
Zhou Zhigang said it in an understatement, but Qian Wen was right, "If you want to be prominent in front of others, you must suffer first before others.
Ask your son-in-law, a great director, how much hardship he endured and how many nights he stayed up for his current achievements."
Cai Xiaoguang nodded. Even with the help of his brother-in-law, he had to work hard step by step to become what he is now.
Qian Wenyi pointed to his nose, "My current achievements are all achieved by me... ahem... night after night."
"Show off." Zhou Zhigang, who was looking upright, turned around and walked away.
"Hey, stubborn old man." Qian Wen muttered.
Cai Xiaoguang smiled.
Over there, Secretary Lu had finished cleaning up and came over with someone, "Chairman, let's go to Wanhe Hotel first."
"Well, let's go back.
I'm basically fine now, you guys are the same as in previous years." Qian Wen nodded.
Secretary Lu took the people away.
The old rule is to leave someone waiting at the parking lot and call the hotel 24 hours a day to wait for orders.
Years ago, they called him to ask when he would be back.
Not long after I got home, I heard the sound of a motorcycle outside.
"Dong dong dong, Bingkun, I'll catch up~"
Sun Junchao is here.
Two motorcycles were parked at the door, and Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qunchao were knocking on the door.
As soon as Qian Wen opened the door, he was pulled out by two people and asked to call Zheng Juan. Zheng Juan smiled and said she would not go.
Sun Qunchao could only pull him away, and at the same time shouted into the room, "Uncle, we are going out with Bingkun."
Tu tu tu tu~
Qian Wen was taken out of the photon film by two people.
"Where are you going?"
“Catching up with Chaojia.”
The motorcycle was quite fast and we arrived at the place in no time.
It is a single-family house.
It’s similar to the bungalow in which Zhou Bingkun was cheated when buying a house in the drama.
But this house was owned by Sun Qianchao and Zhengerba.
Sun had spent thousands of oceans to catch up with Chao.
At home, Yu Hong and Wu Qian are preparing something in the kitchen.
"Hey, where is the child?" Qian Wen looked around as he entered.
Except for the adults, there was no trace of the children at home. The family members from the catch-up family were not there, and the family members from the National Day family did not follow.
"Sent back to my parents." Sun Qianchao said.
Qian Wen and the other three sat on the sofa. Yu Hong and Wu Qian came out of the kitchen, said hello, and went back to their work.
Qian Wen looked at the air conditioner hanging in the living room of Sun Chanchao's house and said with a smile, "There are more and more appliances in the house. We didn't have this last time."
Sun Qianchao scratched his head and said, "The days are getting better and better."
It was customary to pick him up and have a meal together.
While chatting, time passed quickly.
It was getting dark and the food was on the table.
It is very abundant, and there is no shortage of everything that flies in the sky, runs on the earth, and swims in the water.
This shows that Qianchao's current family situation is very wealthy.
Everyone at the banquet was very happy, changing glasses, and there were a pile of empty wine bottles on the ground, including red, beer, and white.
"Bingkun, let me toast you." Wu Qian came over holding a wine glass.
Qian Wen pushed, "No, I don't like the word "respect."
As soon as he raised his hand to clink glasses with Wu Qian, Qian Wen drank happily.
Wu Qian and Yu Hong looked at each other, smiled, and offered them more wine.
Qian Wen turned around and bragged with Xiao Guoqing again, showing off how he was doing in Shenzhen.
Qianchao was teasing him from the side, and Yu Hong also drank some wine, but not much, and kept smiling with them.
There were only five of them in the huge restaurant, but they were all immersed in the atmosphere of teasing among friends at the wine table.
It was almost time to drink and eat. Yu Hong pushed them to have tea while she and Wu Qian cleaned up the restaurant.
"Bingkun, the lumber factory closed down, did you know?" Sun Qianchao asked.
Qian Wen was quiet and rubbed his eyebrows, "Still can't hold on?"
The lumber mill's profits have declined year after year, and finally the workers can no longer afford to pay wages. Qian Wen finally heard that the lumber mill was discussing selling the factory and land.
"Well, the lumber produced by the lumber mill is not very competitive in the market. It is squeezed out by the new wooden boards from the south and there is no market. I have no choice but to sell the factory." Xiao Guoqing sighed.
If they hadn't followed Fa Xiao and made a fortune, they would be laid-off workers now. Thinking about the laid-off workers filling the streets now, Xiao Guoqing shuddered. He really didn't know what he could do by then. He might only have a little strength left.
It can be sold.
"Bingkun, thank you." Xiao Guoqing said with emotion.
Sun Qianchao understood and said, "Thank you Bingkun, if it weren't for you, Guoqing and I would still be at the lumber factory and laid off at this time. I really don't know what we would do.
I have a whole family to support, and I’m scared just thinking about it.”
Qian Wen didn't like to hear this. He gave it a chance and initially invested a sum of money. However, besides managing the waste recycling station at the beginning and saying hello, the rest was all managed by the two of them who were trying to catch up.
The current life is earned by catching up and surpassing the two.
You must know that rumors about photonic films could kill people in the past. In the era of big pot rice, the establishment was so good that it was still picking up scraps. It was quite despising. No one could understand it. But Sun Qunchao and Xiao Guoqing gritted their teeth and persevered.
Already.
They also got their due rewards.
"You deserve it all after your hard work.
If you didn't persist and work so hard, it would be useless for me to help you." Qian Wen said with a smile.
Their scrap recycling depot had a profit of nearly RMB 100,000 in the past year. He couldn't remember the details. Anyway, he had been asking people from the company to contact them and assign a dedicated person to take charge of this area.
"Yes, there are many laid-off workers now.
Let’s just say that Yu Hong and I were both laid off.
The state-owned hotel where I worked is now privately owned.
I was given a sum of money to buy out my length of service. Yu Hong was even worse. She resigned voluntarily and worked in a public bathhouse for half her life. In the end, she received no compensation.
I can't find a job now." Wu Qian complained.
"No, why are you talking about this?
Just take a rest, the money I earn now is not enough for you to spend." Xiao Guoqing told his wife to shut up.
Wu Qian glared at him, "What did you call me? I just haven't seen Bingkun for a long time. What happened to chatting with Bingkun?
As for dad's illness, if I don't have Bingkun, I'll worry you to death."
Everyone who knows her knows that Wu Qian likes to complain. Now that her life is better, this habit is still hard to break.
But at least it's better than before.
Qian Wen looked at Guo Qing and asked, "How is uncle?"
Xiao Guoqing first sighed, lamenting his father's ill-fated fate of contracting the disease, and then calmed down his emotions, "My family's life is better, and my dad is more relaxed. It's time to eat and drink. What are your requirements?
Everyone in the family stayed close to him first.
Very good, very good.”
Qian Wen nodded. He had already done what needed to be comforted, and everyone accepted this fact.
Xiao's father had terminal cancer, and Qian Wen also helped with the treatment at the beginning, which could only alleviate some of his pain.
But no matter what, it is better than in the play, freezing to death in the cold weather.
Now the family is very big, the house is sufficient, the radiator is warm, and he can afford to buy whatever he wants to eat. It is obvious that Father Xiao will not endure hardship in his last days, and everyone is somewhat relieved.
The National Day was sad. Wu Qian smacked her lips. Later she realized that she had talked too much. She slapped her mouth and whispered, "I was just talking nonsense. National Day..."
Guo Qing rubbed his red eyes, then hugged Qian Wen tightly, "Thank you, thank you, if it weren't for you Bingkun, I really don't know how to face my dad.
He gave birth to me and raised me, but I couldn't give him a decent home.
It's better now. The old house at home has been renovated to be bigger and brighter. Wu Qian has been clamoring to move out and now she has bought a house."
Upon hearing this, Wu Qian muttered a few times but said nothing.
Qian Wen pushed Xiao Guoqing away who hugged him tightly, "What are you doing? If you thank me again, you will turn around and leave.
This is also the result of your efforts, okay?
As for Cao Debao, wasn't he jealous that we were making money at first? He also wanted to do this, but he didn't work for a few days in the end because he was afraid of the strange looks from acquaintances, couldn't hear unpleasant words, was afraid of being dirty and tired, so he gave up in the end.
Thank me, I accept it. Just thank me once or twice, and show it out every year. This is because we haven’t seen each other for a long time, and we have a small relationship. From now on, I will ask you to take care of my home. Do I still dare to say anything?"
"Dare, why don't you dare?
Even if this is not the case, your words are not obligatory." Sun Qianchao interjected.
Qian Wen changed the topic and didn't want to talk about this anymore.
"By the way, now Wu Qian and Yu Hong have taken a break and have no plans to find another job?"
Yu Hong glanced at her husband, Sun Qianchao, and smiled softly, "I won't go to work anymore. In the past, both of them were afraid that they wouldn't earn enough and didn't dare to take a break. But now it's better and they can save money every month."
I just want to take good care of them now."
Sun Qianchao took his wife Yu Hong's hand and looked at her tenderly, "Yu Hong has always had a wish to have a small home, not big enough to accommodate our family of three.
She is easily satisfied. Now that we have a family, I don’t want her to be burdened anymore. I can support the family.”
"Look at Yu Hong, I told you to rest. You are still not happy enjoying the happiness at home. You are clamoring to find a job every day.
The body is suffering." Xiao Guoqing looked at his wife Wu Qian and said.
Wu Qian was annoyed and slapped Xiao Guoqing angrily, "You have no conscience, who am I working for?"
It’s not all for this family, it won’t be easier for you if I earn more.”
Because of Xiao's father's illness, the burden on Xiao Guoqing's family was heavier than that on Sun Chanchao's family.
Xiao Guoqing scratched his head and said honestly, "Anyway, you don't earn as much as my fingernails. Just wash your underwear at home for me."
Wu Qian suddenly became furious.
With Xiao Guoqing's unpredictable temper, it was difficult for her not to say anything.
Qian Wen smiled and sipped his tea.
The scrap recycling depot has expanded several times and has a lot of employees inside. Sun Qunchao and Xiao Guoqing are no longer just earning dead wages, they are already sharing the profits according to their share.
The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Zhou Bingyi, who is very busy, came back to celebrate the new year.
This year, they have something important to do that has been put off for a long time.
night.
Lao Zhou's house, second floor, study room.
Qian Wen glanced at everyone sitting there.
"It's been ten years. Time flies so fast. I want to be able to see my parents and my sister-in-law's parents again."