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Chapter 139 Why are you so polite when you’re here? (Please subscribe)

"Stop being a monster, why don't you live a quiet life?"

Seeing that Zhang Ziyi still looked upset, Lao Cao persuaded, and Zhang Ziyi took a sip, "What the hell are you living like this? I can't even eat enough. If it had been like this before... I'd have one meal and one meal." chicken……"

"The more you talk, the more excited you are!" Lao Cao pinched him, "I know what you are thinking. Isn't your son getting engaged? He wants to earn more money..."

Lao Cao knocked the ashes from his cigarette and waved to him, "Jianping, you two, and you two, come with me!"

Sun Jianping looked curious. Uncle Zhang couldn't get the rice. Could Uncle Cao have any idea?

Zhang Ziyi then grinned and said, "Fuck, if I don't say something harsh, I won't be able to touch this big Buddha of yours!"

"Don't be ridiculous, I don't know if my old face is still working."

"It must be easy to use. Isn't this what Cao Daheng does wherever he goes..."

"Stop beeping. I'll plug that hole on your face later. Stop talking!"

Lao Cao led the two of them around the farm yard in a hurry and came to the farm office building. As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by someone. Lao Cao laughed along with him and said, "Please tell the farm director that Cao Jianmin is here." .”

"Who are you?" The guard was a young man, looking up and down at the three farmers with their heads full of sorghum seeds, his eyes full of contempt.

"I am the eldest brother of your field director." Lao Cao was not annoyed and said with a smile.

"Wait!"

The young man glanced at the three of them again and ran upstairs quickly.

The three of them sat on the bench in the hall, reaching out to touch the radiator behind them. The steam was hot to their hands.

"This farm is so nice!" Zhang Ziyi looked at the green walls, the snow-white walls, and the huge crystal lamp above his head, feeling extremely envious.

If only I could work here...

You can wake up laughing even in your dreams!

"Then old man, you three come over here!"

Not long after, the young man stood at the top of the stairs and waved to the three of them. Lao Cao quickly got up and followed him up to the second floor.

The first thing that catches the eye is a long corridor, paved with terrazzo floor tiles, with a door ajar, and small rectangular white signs nailed to the doors, with "Accounting Department" and "Logistics Department" written in black Song fonts. "Section", "Labor and Management Section" and other words.

The three of them followed the young man and walked inside. When they reached the end, they saw five big characters written on the door!

"Director's Office"!
The young man knocked on the door gently, and a majestic voice came from inside!
"Come in!"

The young man opened the door with a very respectful attitude, "Director, they are here!"

"Let them in!"

Only then did Chief Zou put the cap on the pen, stood up, and walked quickly to the door. When he saw Lao Cao standing outside the door with a weathered look on his face, Chief Zou had a sore nose. He opened the door and shouted at the three of them. He waved his hand, "There are few visitors. Brother Cao, you really miss me. Come in quickly without seeing anyone else!"

"Hey!" Lao Cao hurriedly put the pipe on his waist, patted the crumbs of corn bran on his body, stamped the muddy water on his feet, and stepped carefully on the floor. Director Zou couldn't help but laugh.

"My old brother, come in quickly. It's okay if you get dirty. I'll let them wipe it off later!" Chief Zou stepped forward to support him and pressed him down on the comfortable and soft sofa. Lao Cao was a little embarrassed and wanted to stand up, but Director Zou held his shoulders down again, "Just sit down and be polite to me when you come here!"

"It's not because I'm afraid of staining your furniture..."

Sun Jianping and Zhang Ziyi also sat down next to Lao Cao and looked at the office carefully. The space was very large, covering more than thirty square meters. There were various filing cabinets along the walls, which were filled with various documents. The windows There was a large desk made of unknown wood next to it, and there were also piles of various documents on it.

The three sets of radiators under the window sill were continuously releasing heat, and the room was very hot. In less than two minutes, Sun Jianping felt his body tingling with heat.

"How is your home, brother?"

Director Zou personally poured a cup of tea for each of the three people and placed it on the wooden coffee table in front of them. Only then did Sun Jianping notice that there was a fruit plate on the coffee table, which contained several big red apples.

"Toefl, toefl, everything is fine at home." Lao Cao laughed and said in a friendly tone.

"Where's my sister-in-law? Why didn't I come with you?" Director Zou pulled up the chair, put his arms beside the desk, held a cup of tea, crossed his legs, and chatted with Lao Cao.

The setting sun shone on his cotton leather shoes, reflecting the dazzling light. Zhang Ziyi sat aside awkwardly, listening to the conversation between Lao Cao and Field Manager Zou, his hands clenched into fists, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, take off your hat!" Sun Jianping whispered.

Zhang Ziyi reached out and took off his hat, holding it in his hand, looking straight at the paintings hanging on the wall, his heart pounding!
Bastard, for your marriage, is it easy for me to be a father? I!
"I don't know anything about Emma. If I had known that my old sister-in-law was old (the Northeast calls people who die "old"), no matter how busy I was, I would have to go back and say goodbye to her... How is Chungui? Are you married?"

Sun Jianping almost laughed out loud when he heard him ask this.

He also got a rough idea from the conversation between the two. Around the time of the land reform, Field Director Zou went to work in the countryside and lived in Uncle Cao's house for a while, and the two formed a friendship.

Co-author In the eyes of Chief Zou, it is normal for Brother Cao not to get married, but getting married is abnormal!
"It's settled. The baby marriage we arranged a few years ago now has two children..."

"That's great. You have a successor in your family. I'm really sorry, brother. I'm too busy with work. I always want to find time to go back and take a look, but..."

"I know you're busy, and I haven't dared to bother you all these years. I'm rushing to pull corn bran today, so I thought I'd stop by to see you..."

"This is the little comrade who came to sell tofu some time ago!"

Director Zou's eyes fell on Sun Jianping, he stood up and reached out to greet him.

"Hello, director!" Sun Jianping also stood up quickly and shook hands with him.

"The young man's tofu was well made. My wife even picked up two pieces. The stew tastes amazing!" Chief Zou laughed heartily and patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder, "You are just too brave!"

Sun Jianping smiled awkwardly.

"This is..." He walked up to Lao Zhang again, tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, which made Lao Zhang feel scared!

"Zhang Ziyi, Lao Zhang, is it you?"

"Hello, Director Zou!" Zhang Ziyi stood up in a hurry, and was a full head taller than Director Zou!
"Sit down, sit down, Ziyi, how are you doing now? When I was in the village, I heard that you married someone..."

"Ahem!" Lao Cao coughed intentionally or unintentionally.

(End of this chapter)