Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh treat me like the past
Chapter 577: Treat me as good as before
"Okay, stop making trouble! Let's do it separately. You first find someone to clean up the place briefly. After I return to the company, I will find professional designers to plan the drawings, and then find the engineering team to carry out the work."
Feng Yanran punched him in the chest and continued: "There is also the matter of the interview. You should prepare it in the next two days. I will contact a radio station as soon as possible."
"There is no rush to open a hospital. Don't work too hard." Although Zhang Yang was anxious, he couldn't help but persuade him.
After all, Feng Yanran still has Haitian Company matters to deal with, and now she also has to worry about matters in her own hospital. Who knows how busy she will be?
It is undeniable that every time I see her working overtime late, I feel sorry for this girl, fearing that one day she will be unable to hold on and collapse from exhaustion...
"We are not short of money now, and we don't necessarily want to live a rich life. I just hope that the hospital can be built quickly so that you can stay here honestly and avoid having to mess around with women instead of doing your job."
Feng Yanran chuckled and joked.
Although it was a joke, it was also true. There were many beauties around Zhang Yang, which was what she had always been worried about...
"With such a beautiful wife, why would I still mess around with women?" Zhang Yang was stunned and said with a hypocritical smile.
It is undeniable that Feng Yanran is the best candidate to be a wife. She is beautiful, gentle and generous, but also extremely virtuous. She is thoughtful and good at cooking. Marrying her is definitely a blessing from a previous life.
But he suddenly thought of Ye Wenqian, Meng Qiaoer, Shishi and even Lu Mengxuan...
What should I do with these girls? They are also my women, can I really forget them? Can I watch them marry other men?
Absolutely not!
TMD, let’s talk about it later…
"What's wrong with you? I was kidding you."
Feng Yanran clearly saw the change in his expression and thought that her words made him unhappy. She pursed her lips and said leisurely: "Even if this hospital is built, I know that with your character, I won't be able to keep you. I won't
I hope you stay with me every day, as long as you have me in your heart and care about me like you did in the past."
When she said this, tears filled her eyes and her voice became choked, pitiful like a little woman who had been wronged.
She recalled the past, when Haitian Group was in trouble, Zhang Yang comforted herself every day, and even took responsibility for the 2.7 billion of Potian Group's funds for himself.
Although I was very confident at the time, I can imagine that if I failed, it would completely harm Zhang Yang...
But at that time, I was only thinking about the company and never thought about him. Now that the company's development has stabilized, when he often leaves me, I feel how important he is to me.
But what qualifications do you have to make him think about you?
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"I said I would buy a five-star hotel to propose to you, and let you marry me in style."
Zhang Yang was moved when he heard this. He reached out and pinched her cheek and continued: "Isn't this hospital just for making money? I won't leave again."
Where can I go?
Returning to Danxia Mountain? After getting used to urban life, can you still adapt to the kind of life where you work at sunrise and rest at sunset?
No noise, no internet, not even electricity...
Where else can we go besides Danxia Mountain?
He suddenly felt that his urgency for this hospital was not only the start of his career, but also a kind of spiritual sustenance.
"Then I'll go back first. Call me when you're done and I'll come and pick you up." There were tears in Feng Yanran's eyes, but a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, which made her look even more lovely and charming.
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Zhang Yang agreed casually, thinking that he could just take a taxi back and there was no need for her to drive back and forth.
Since we want to clean up this place, we have to hire a few migrant workers, not to mention we have to change the layout and feng shui.
After looking for a nearby shop and asking, the labor market was behind a building not far away, so Zhang Yang walked there along the highway.
Only after arriving did I realize that the so-called labor market is nothing more than a lot of migrant workers on both sides of the road, holding clay tablets, masonry knives and other tools in their hands, squatting on both sides, waiting for their employers.
The rapid expansion of cities has allowed many people to live in high-rise buildings, but it has also caused them to lose the land they depend on for survival. The one-time compensation has bought away the jobs left by their ancestors for generations.
Of course, many people will say that people in cities have long been landless, so don’t they live a better life?
It is a kind of balance, a balance between rural and urban areas. The country is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more enterprises. The gradual transformation of rural areas into cities will definitely be a blessing to the people.
But by blindly expanding the city, whether it is enterprises or not, the common people are forced to become urbanites, resulting in more and more laid-off workers in the city, and it is naturally harder for the common people to mix...
After Zhang Yang walked over, the migrant workers on both sides immediately stood up and swarmed over, shouting about the price. They did not need you to bargain, they themselves lowered the price to the lowest.
This is the tragedy of rural areas turning into cities...
Originally, we only needed to recruit four or five people. After all, it was not a big project. The main purpose was to clean up the remaining construction waste and prepare for the renovation.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Zhang Yang recruited more than a dozen people at once. They were all between forty and fifty years old, and they seemed to be honest and honest people.
He heard Feng Yanran say that he knew that this age group was short of money. There were seniors and juniors, but it was also the most difficult age group to find a job. It was especially difficult for loyal people who were not good at speaking to make a living...
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After returning to the rented house, give them a simple division of labor, and then take one person alone to the place where the evil spirits gather.
The one I brought here is the oldest one here. Through conversation, I found out that his name is Cui Dazhuang.
He is called Da Zhuang, but he looks very thin. He has a dark face in his fifties, a forehead full of wrinkles, and gray messy hair. At first glance, he looks like a man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
He is also a nearby villager who was occupied by land. He has a son and a daughter who are both in college. Although he has some compensation, because he wants his children to go to college and his wife is in poor health and his son will marry a wife in the future, he does not dare to spend the money. At this age, he comes out to fight.
Working part-time to support the family.
Zhang Yang asked him to dig a deep pit forty to fifty centimeters deep and about one meter long and wide in the barren land, and then asked: "Uncle Cui, is there a place selling fresh corns nearby?
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"Well, there is less land now. Where can we grow corn?" Cui Dazhuang was very serious. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with a simple smile.
"Hehe, I also know that there is little land, but since you have always lived around here, you must be able to think of a way."
Having said this, Zhang Yang took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and said, "As long as you help me find some fresh corn this year, the money will be yours, and the wages will be calculated separately."
The reason why he asked him to follow him to the place where Yin evil spirits gathered was mainly because the energy of Yin evil spirits was very overbearing and could not be driven away at once, so it had to be divided into two or three days.
Furthermore, I can see that he is honest and reliable, not to mention that he used to work in the fields, so he can easily tell the difference between old and new corns.
At least I won't fool myself. If it were someone else, if they got old rice or just took money and left, I would be in a lot of trouble.
You must know that if you use old rice, not only will it not be able to suppress and drive away evil spirits, but it will stimulate them and become more violent and difficult to deal with.
"Bao rice only costs a few yuan a pound, but it doesn't cost that much."
Cui Dazhuang glanced at the money and continued without picking it up: "Does it have to be from this year?"
"Well! It must be this year."
"Okay then! I'll go shopping and see if I can buy it."
Cui Dazhuang reached out to take the money, but only took one piece and continued: "I can't spend even one piece. I really can't use so much."
"The rest will be used for your errands." Zhang Yang put the money into his hand and said with a smile.
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Seeing Cui Dazhuang leave with an uneasy look on his face, Zhang Yang became more convinced, knowing that the old man wanted to get the money, but he was afraid that he would not be able to buy fresh corn.
I glanced at the sun above my head. It was at noon that the sunlight was most direct and dazzling, and it was also the most suitable time to drive away evil spirits.
When he raised his arm, a beige talisman appeared, which was instantly ignited with light blue flames under the influence of the Nine Yang True Fire, and was thrown into the dug pit.
As soon as the burning talisman fell into the pit, it immediately seemed to be blown up by the strong wind, and the unstable flames swayed left and right and became very weak...
Demon Suppression Talisman!
Obviously, the evil spirit was more domineering than he thought. Zhang Yang burned a demon-suppressing talisman again, raised his arm and turned into golden particles that fell to every corner of the Tukang.
Sizzling...
There were soft sounds in the earthen kang, and a stench like rotten flesh wafted out, but the beige talisman fell calmly into it and burned into ashes in a moment.
After dealing with this, Zhang Yang knew that the overbearing Yin evil spirit had been suppressed by Fu Zhuan, and turned to see the situation of other migrant workers.
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It seemed that fresh corn was really hard to buy. After more than an hour, Cui Dazhuang came back with a face full of joy.
"Boss, I bought it, but it's only a little over three kilograms."
Cui Dazhuang handed the corn in his hand to Zhang Yang and continued: "In the past, you could buy as much as you wanted, but now that there is no land, it is difficult to buy. For this reason, the old Liu Tou from the village in the town next door
My relatives gave it to him, but don’t worry, I’ve seen it and it’s definitely this year’s new rice.”
"Ok, I know."
Zhang Yang took it with a smile, walked directly to the pit, opened the convenience bag, grabbed a few handfuls of bright yellow corn and scattered it in the pit.
There are many supermarkets not far away. If Cui Dazhuang wanted to fool him, he wouldn't have spent so long. Besides, he could tell the difference from the bright color of the rice...
"Boss, what are you doing?" Cui Dazhuang asked anxiously when he saw that he just walked into the pit without even looking at him, thinking that he suspected that the rice he bought was not fresh.
In his opinion, Zhang Yang asked him to buy rice, maybe because he wanted to get fresh food and then take it home to make porridge. Isn't that what people in the city like now?
But when I saw San Sheng in the pit, besides being afraid of his suspicion, I also felt extremely distressed... (To be continued)