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Chapter 23 Cannon to fight mosquitoes

It would be a lie to say that Zhou Bingkun was unhappy about suddenly having such a huge sum of money, but in front of Ma Tingfang of the Oriental Daily, he still maintained a calm expression.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun in front of him being so unfathomable, Ma Tingfang also thought that he was a truly capable person.

At first, I thought it was already amazing that Zhou Bingkun could write "The Rise of Great Powers", but I didn't expect that he would complete "Hexi Corridor" so quickly.

To be honest, in Ma Tingfang's heart, he values the "Hexi Corridor" more.

Because it is not only historical literature, but also a cultural and tourism theme, it is easier to spread in Hong Kong Island and even abroad.

Although "The Rise of Great Powers" has a deep historical foundation, it is the history of nine countries viewed from Zhou Bingkun's own perspective as a Chinese citizen, and it is also intended to provide reference for domestic development.

Therefore, it is destined that the "rise of a great power" can only spread quickly within the country and cause a sensation, and at most spread to the Chinese community abroad.

"Mr. Zhou, have you ever thought about developing in Hong Kong Island?
As long as you have ideas, I dare not promise anything else!

The position of deputy editor-in-chief of the Oriental Daily can still be agreed in advance! "Looking at Zhou Bingkun in front of him, Ma Tingfang sincerely invited him.

"Haha, thank you Mr. Ma for your favor!

But I am not interested in this, and I have never thought about leaving the Northeast to develop elsewhere.

I just want to take care of my own little family with peace of mind!" Zhou Bingkun explained with a smile, shaking his head.

"Ah? Mr. Zhou, I'm a little confused by your idea!
For a talent like yours, only the outside world is most suitable for you!

It would be a pity if you stayed in a small place like the Northeast!" Ma Tingfang widened his eyes in surprise.

"Haha, what are you going to do after you get out?
Go to Shenzhen? Go to Hong Kong Island? Or go to New York, America?

Then make lots of money!
Meet all kinds of super beauties!

Enjoy the bright and colorful life!
When I looked back, I realized that my loved ones were getting farther and farther away from me!

Even many relatives are no longer with us!

What's the point of having so much money?"

Hearing Zhou Bingkun's disapproval, Ma Tingfang was completely shocked and suddenly realized that he and Zhou Bingkun were the same kind of people.

After only a few days in Shenzhen, Ma Tingfang became tired of the endless banquets and forced smiles.

There are also those "nouveau riche" who are completely unreasonable and many of their behaviors are puzzling.

Just like that factory director Liu, who invited me to visit his factory in the dead of night. What the hell was I supposed to do in the dark?

"Mr. Zhou, you are right!
I didn’t expect that at your age, you could see things so clearly!

Ma is ashamed! "

"Mr. Zhou, if you have any new works in the future, please be sure to contact Ma!"

After Zhou Bingkun finished all his work, the first thing he thought of was how to thank Mr. Zhou for his help. However, due to the special circumstances of the time, it was not appropriate to give him money directly.

Zhou Bingkun first went to a state-owned store and bought two boxes of Moutai and two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, and then some candies and snacks. He borrowed a tricycle and came to Mr. Zhou's home.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's exaggerated behavior, the old couple widened their eyes in shock, "Bingkun, what are you doing?"

"Haha, I have something to ask Mr. Zhou again!"

"Oh? So what do you want me to draw for you this time?
There's no need for such a heavy gift!

It will be done in a while, take the things away quickly! " Hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Mr. Zhou said unhappily.

"Mr. Zhou, this matter is very troublesome, this little thing is really nothing!"

"Oh?" After hearing Zhou Bingkun's explanation, the old couple looked at each other in surprise.

“Here’s what happened!
Mr. Zhou, because my family is a light-weight family and there are many people in the family!
The old house is not only old but also too small to live in! So we are going to build a new one!
This time, I want to ask Mr. Zhou to help me design a two-story Chinese courtyard house and help me find some building materials!

"Haha, no wonder you are so generous today!

Let alone helping you design a house, even choosing the building materials is no easy task!"

"Alright! I'll accept your gift!
I can help you with both things!
However, I will go to your house to take actual measurements in advance!"

"Of course. As long as Mr. Zhou has time, I can take him there anytime!"

“Haha, considering your gift is so valuable, let’s go over now!
The measurements are done, and I've also made arrangements for other matters!"

"Then thank you Mr. Zhou!"

Zhou Bingkun rode his bicycle and took Old Zhou to Guangzi Pian. Old Zhou was a little surprised to see that the Zhou family's place was so big.

"Mr. Zhou, some time ago, one of our neighbors moved to Shenzhen.

Another neighbor also returned to his hometown in the countryside!
And then I bought them all!"

“No wonder the homestead is so big!

It must be beautiful to build a two-story courtyard house!

But, Bingkun, are you really determined to build a two-story house?"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhou Bingkun was a little confused.

"Wouldn't it be too conspicuous to suddenly build a two-story house here in Guangzi Pian?

With such a large residential plot, it would be enough to live in just one floor!

There's really no need to build two floors!" Old Zhou, looking very smart, pointed out the key point in one sentence.

Hearing Mr. Zhou's concerns, Zhou Bingkun fell into deep thought. The piece of light was just a group of low houses.

If you really build a two-story house, you might really feel like a "swan among chickens".

“What Mr. Zhou reminded me of is!
It seems I didn't think it through!
Then Mr. Zhou can just design it as an ordinary one-story courtyard!

This will save you a ton of money!"

"Haha, Bingkun, don't worry!

The house I designed will definitely satisfy you! " Seeing that Zhou Bingkun listened to his opinions, Mr. Zhou was very happy. Many young people, when they are proud, often cannot listen to other people's opinions.

Zhou Bingkun brought Mr. Zhou to measure on site, and they were all seen by the neighbors who were living in Guangzi Film. Only then did they realize that Zhou Bingkun had really decided to build a new house.

The neighbors were all surprised. Aunt Qiao had the best relationship with the Zhou family and rushed over to inquire about the situation. "Bingkun, are you sure you want to build a house?"

"Yes! Aunt Qiao!

Zheng Juan is due to give birth in a few months, and I also want the baby to be in the new home as soon as he is born!
The Spring Festival is coming soon, and the whole family will come back to celebrate the holiday. We can’t be left without a place to stay!" Zhou Bingkun explained with a smile.

"Oh my! How much will this cost?

Bingkun, do you have enough money?

"Do you want to ask Auntie for some?" Aunt Qiao suddenly asked worriedly.

"Haha, thank you, auntie!
No need to build a two-story house, just an ordinary courtyard house, it won’t cost much!" Zhou Bingkun refused with a smile.

In fact, Zhou Bingkun was telling the truth. If he had known that building a two-story house was not suitable, he would not have been so anxious to raise money.

Now he has a huge sum of 450,000 yuan in his account, and his own house can be built with only a few thousand yuan at most. Suddenly, Zhou Bingkun has a ridiculous feeling of "using a cannon to kill a mosquito".

(End of this chapter)