() Turning back to 'A Fragrance' again, Huang Jun did not show off and directly asked Aunt Liu: "I heard that the mayor's old man came smiling and left crying. What's going on?"
Aunt Liu looked at Huang Jun and the two of them and said, "You are also here because of its reputation? To put it bluntly, it's very simple. The old man was also a poor man. He suffered from poverty and hunger during the Anti-Japanese War. It was this sweet potato that saved his life.
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"Oh," Aunt Liu explained, and Huang Jun finally understood. The old man was here to remember the bitterness and sweetness, so no wonder he left crying.
The old man is a man of love, Huang Jun commented on this stranger, and left with Tong Xiaomeng.
After sending Tong Xiaomeng away, Huang Jun was thinking about it on the way back. Should he spend some money to send the old man two cars of purple sweet potatoes to connect with him?
After thinking about it, Huang Jun still felt that this was not reliable. Once the old man changed his temper and let his son do something to him, it would really be a mistake.
Returning to Caiyuan Community, Huang Jun saw an acquaintance downstairs. Meng Caihe was wearing elegant casual clothes, leaning on a red Ferrari sports car, smoking a cigarette, facing the exit of the building.
Are you here to see Sun Jiaqian? Huang Jun guessed, pretending not to see him, and walked towards the elevator entrance without looking away.
"Hey, isn't this Master Huang Jun?" Meng Caihe glanced at Huang Jun and greeted him angrily.
Huang Jun stopped, turned around, stared at Meng Caihe, and said in surprise: "Isn't this Manager Meng? Why are you here? Who are you working as a security guard if you don't go to bed in the middle of the night?"
Meng Caihe threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Huang Jun with great interest and said, "Master Huang lives here?"
Huang Jun nodded, pointed to the top floor and said: "Eighth floor, Xihu."
When Meng Caihe heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said with a forced smile: "What a coincidence, I used to live there."
"Well, it's quite a coincidence." Huang Jun didn't ask why he moved away. He replied lukewarmly and said, "It's getting late. I'm going to bed first. Manager Meng, go back and have a rest early. Goodbye."
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After saying that, Huang Jun turned around, leaving Meng Caihe with a confident and upright figure.
Huang Jun walked to the elevator, the elevator door made a soft ding, and Sun Jiaqian came into his sight.
"You're back?" Sun Jiaqian had a slight panic in her eyes, and she greeted Huang Jun in a low voice.
"Back." Huang Jun replied. When the two of them walked past each other, Huang Jun reminded: "Meng Caihe is at the door."
Sun Jiaqian nodded.
As the elevator door closed, Huang Jun grinned. Sun Jiaqian came down from the stairs and must have received a call from Meng Caihe. But this makes people feel strange. There is no password set at the door, why doesn't Meng Caihe go up in person?
When the elevator reached the eighth floor, Huang Jun thought about it in the corridor, then simply leaned in the corridor and waited.
About half an hour later, the elevator door opened again and Sun Jiaqian walked out. Sun Jiaqian was startled when she suddenly saw Huang Jun in the corridor.
She patted her chest, suppressed her racing heartbeat, and said angrily: "If you don't go to bed, what are you doing here?"
"Have you finished talking?" Huang Jun asked, without waiting for Sun Jiaqian's reply, and continued: "I'm just curious. Meng Caihe's legs and feet are intact, why don't you come up in person?"
"Are you curious about this?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun with a half-smile and said, "He used to live in the house where you lived. I disliked him and told him clearly. If he doesn't move out, I will move out. He
Once you move out, you can move in."
"Oh, that's it." Knowing the specific reason, Huang Jun waved his hand and said, "Good night!"
After saying that, Huang Jun opened the door and entered his house.
Seeing Huang Jun's crisp and neat movements, Sun Jiaqian was stunned and turned around angrily.
Downstairs, Meng Caihe raised his neck and looked at the lights on the west door on the eighth floor. He squinted his eyes, returned to the car, took out his cell phone and called Meng Zhengtang: "Zhengtang, come to my place."
Duori didn't go home. Looking at the relatively tidy house, Huang Jun shook his head and sighed. Home was a bit far away for him. Before Meng Yuqing's matter was solved, all the places he lived in could only be a nest.
, just a place to keep out the wind and rain.
After taking a hot bath, lying on the bed, and thinking about what he would be busy with tomorrow, Huang Jun felt that his life was very fulfilling.
I slept for two months, but August passed and September came.
In the morning, Tu Longjun drove Huang Jun to the company, but he did not stop and left in a hurry.
After listening to Wang Yihui's report, Huang Jun saw that there was nothing important, so he rushed to the processing workshop by car. The materials needed for the competitive exhibition were not yet available, so he had to do it himself.
Before starting the production, Huang Jun was cautious and asked Master Tan and other workers to help build a low greenhouse out of colorful plastic sheets.
The greenhouse is very short, only about one meter high, but it is very long, seven or eight meters long.
After completing the preliminary preparations, Huang Jun found a room in the office building, made a cup of tea, and built the energy framework of Haihuangmu with a peaceful mind.
The genetic map used by Huang Jun was obtained from Zhu Chuanwu of Yanjing, and the specifications of the sea yellow tree exactly matched Tan Qinglin's requirements.
After these days of continuous training, Huang Jun has already understood the frame structure of trees well, and the extension range of his thoughts has also increased significantly. Now he can extend to three and a half meters. The accuracy is not to mention, and the success rate reaches 100.
There is no difficulty at all for scores above 90%.
Huang Jun has been building the energy framework non-stop all morning, watching the five elements of energy particles return to their positions one after another according to the [Absolute Inertia] rules. Huang Jun is extremely excited. The extension range of his thoughts expands, and it is natural to select available particles among the free energy particles.
More relaxed.
At noon, Huang Jun gathered among the workers and had a working meal.
Wang Yihui did a relatively good job in providing meals for the workers. He had two meals, one soup, and a piece of fruit. The main meal was a filling meal. Huang Jun was quite satisfied with this aspect.
After eating and taking a short rest, Huang Jun started working again. The day passed in a hurry before Huang Jun felt anything happened.
Huang Jun is quite satisfied with today's results. The energy framework of the sea yellow tree is half completed. If he works hard tomorrow, the sea yellow tree will be available to Tan Qinglin in three days.
When Dragon Slayer came to pick up Huang Jun after get off work, he found an opportunity and said apologetically: "Boss, during this period, I have a lot of things on hand. I'm afraid there will be some delays in using your car. How about I send a brother over? Can I serve as a temporary driver for you?"
Huang Jun waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "That's not necessary. I have nothing to do all day and I don't need a car. You guys are running outside all day, so you must have a convenient means of transportation."
"But you are the boss of the company after all. If you don't have a special car, how can you save your face?" Dragon Slayer said worriedly.
Huang Jun shook his head and said: "I don't seem to have to show my work to others anymore, as long as I feel comfortable. Brother Tu, in this regard, you have fallen behind."
"Alas!" After hearing this joke, the dragon-slaying army sighed and said, "No wonder you work so well with Yihui and the others. You are really the same kind of people."
"Wrong!" Huang Jun shook his head and denied, "I'm saving money for myself."
"Hahaha" the dragon-slaying army laughed heartily.
The two of them found an ordinary restaurant on the street, ordered plenty of meat and vegetable dishes, each had a bottle of white wine, and ate happily.
What is delicious food? Huang Jun feels that eating comfortably and drinking happily is delicious food. As for the sweet potato that was a trick yesterday, this meal is much more delicious than that.
After eating and drinking, the Dragon Slayer Army sent Huang Jun to the gate of Caiyuan Community and left immediately.
Huang Jun shook his head and glanced at the red light district opposite, scratched his brow, and became confused. Why am I not interested in that place? I am also a young and energetic young man.
No, I will definitely take Wang Yihui and the others to nightclubs when I have time. My life is completely occupied by work, and I really want to become an ascetic. What is the purpose of making money? Isn’t it just to spend it? If you have money, don’t spend it, just do what you earn.
What?
After making some plans in his mind, Huang Jun staggered into the community.
The security guard at the door looked at Huang Jun's back and smacked his lips in envy. Rich people are so nice. They drank wine, played with girls, and still couldn't let go when they came back.
