The former site of Xinyuan company is the only way to this village in the city.
The old Xinyuan company, which used to work for a long time, has been replaced by a middle-class hotel. A kind of inexplicable emotion, jump to heart.
Huang Xing deliberately slowed down and waited for a while to see the place he had fought for. Ouyang Mengjiao is also quite interested in staring at the old site, looking constantly, mouth straight whisper: ah, here has made you, also made our fate. I can't imagine... I can't imagine that it has become a hotel now.
Huang Xing said: today's Xinyuan company is no longer the former Xinyuan company. It has its own office building, with more than 1000 employees.
Ouyang Mengjiao said: that's not all the credit you made at that time. You have a good foundation. It is you who have pushed the management of Xinyuan company to normalization. Without you, there would be no Xinyuan company today. As for Fu Zhenxin, hum, maybe she can't be the climate now.
Huang Xing said quickly: don't talk nonsense! You flatter me too much. Without me, Xinyuan company can't be worse. There's Fuji.
Ouyang Mengjiao said: Fu Jie? Fu Jie pays attention to the business line, but is weak in management. The perfect combination of you two makes Xinyuan company what it is today.
Huang Xing didn't answer. He thought Ouyang Mengjiao's analysis and judgment was quite accurate.
After staying here for a while, Huang Xing drove the car, turned right and drove to the village in the city, which is rich in rental houses.
To pass a vegetable market, at this time, the vendors have basically returned home, leaving only a few vendors selling the remaining vegetables at a low price. Huang Xing suddenly remembered that in order to save money, he usually went out to buy vegetables at night. At this time, although the leftovers are not very fresh, the price is much cheaper than during the day.
With infinite emotion.
When approaching the rental house, Huang Xing found a familiar figure, carrying a plastic bag of vegetables, walking forward.
The landlady? Although the light was dark at night, Huang Xing recognized her through the outline of her back. The landlord's aunt is also a living role. Although the family's monthly income is tens of thousands, she always leads a poor and frugal life, and goes out to buy the leftover cheap vegetables every night.
Huang Xing is about to stop, but Ouyang Mengjiao reaches out a hand and honks the horn.
Huang Xing quickly stopped her and said, "don't press, don't press. At this time, someone has taken a rest. It's disturbing the people.
Ouyang Mengjiao a tongue, the first to open the door, out of the car.
Huang Xing also got out of the car.
The landlord's aunt is a good owner. When she heard someone honking the horn behind her, she stopped to have a look and was ready to give the disturbing driver a good talk.
Ouyang Mengjiao took the lead to the landlord aunt, the landlord recognized her at a glance: eh, is it you, daughter?
"That's me!" Ouyang Mengjiao laughs.
Huang Xing also gathered in the past, said to the landlord aunt: does aunt still remember me?
"You are..." the landlord's aunt carefully examined Huang Xing, and suddenly realized: you are Xiao Huang, aren't you?
Huang Xing nodded: it's me, it's me. Auntie has a good memory.
Landlord aunt is quite able to speak, said with a smile: how can not remember it! You are the most reassuring tenants. You send me the rent and water and electricity charges in advance every month. Besides, I am deeply impressed by a handsome young man and a pretty girl.
Huang Xing is a polite: where where, at that time did not give aunt less trouble!
The landlord's aunt glanced at the Audi next to her and said, "Wow, now you're all promising. You've been driving four circles. Last time this girl came, she said that you are now the general manager of the company? Let me just say, you two are the people who can make a big difference. I can't keep you in this small rental house.
Huang Xing looks at Ouyang Mengjiao and asks: have you ever been here before?
Ouyang Mengjiao raised her head: it's not true. I've been here several times, and I'm not sure. I am a very nostalgic person.
The landlord's aunt echoed: Yes, I bought some things for me last time. What are you doing with that money? I'm glad you can come back and have a look. By the way, girl, I remember last time you came, you drove a beautiful sports car, right. Oh, young people are amazing. They are famous in a flash.
Ouyang Mengjiao tentatively asked: by the way, auntie, we used to rent that room, now who is renting it?
"Now..." the landlady thought about it and said, "I used to live with two young girls, about your age. However, during the day, they just moved out.
"Moved away?" Ouyang Mengjiao released a burst of excitement in her eyes: in other words, no one lives now?
The landlord's aunt said: well. I have to go out and put up an advertisement for rent tomorrow. Idle is a loss of money! Dozens a day. I remember when you lived here, the monthly rent was less than 200 yuan. One hundred seventy-eight. Now it's different. It's all up to 561 rooms. As house prices rise, so do rental prices.
Ouyang Mengjiao said with a smile: don't you get rich?
The landlord's aunt sighed and said, "what kind of money do you want to make? Earn some pocket money, that is to say. You are
Ouyang Mengjiao blurted out: we are back to have a look. After all, this is the place where we have lived for a long time. We have feelings. Well, auntie, there is no one living in the room we used to live in tonight anyway. Let's stay for one night first and savor the feeling at that time.
The landlord's aunt was stunned: you young people are really interesting. But
Ouyang Mengjiao said with a smile: don't worry, you are indispensable for the rent. One night, I'll give you three hundred. For a day, I pay half a month's rent.
The landlady was obviously a little excited: This... This is not very good. Open, girl, you are so open!
"It's necessary!" Ouyang Mengjiao's face has been wearing a smile: that we now... Now go up?
Huang Xing has a cigarette in his mouth. He is puzzled by Ouyang Mengjiao's strange way of doing it. Put warm and spacious home not to live, have to run to this more than ten square meters of rental room, aftertaste feeling... Sick!
The disease is not light!
Huang Xingchong Ouyang Mengjiao asked: do you really plan to live here?
Ouyang Mengjiao nodded: why not? Stay here, great! It's fate, just in time for the renter to leave, the room is empty.
Huang Xing shook his head: if you want to live, I won't live anyway. I'm home.
Ouyang Mengjiao frowned: how can you be like this? I don't understand the Customs at all.
Huang Xing stressed: do you think this is a child's house? Yes, I promised to accompany you to come to read the old days, but I didn't promise to live here with you!
Ouyang Mengjiao played a rogue: I don't care, since I'm here, do as the Romans do. Think about all feel very beautiful, sleep before the big bed, may be able to cross back to a few years ago!
Huang Xing complained: dream about you!
Landlord aunt suddenly realized what, said: by the way, girl, you live, you can. But... But there are no bedding in that room. When the renter left today, he took all the bedding away.
"Thank God!" Huang Xing said a word in his heart.
Ouyang Mengjiao thought slightly: that's easy to do, I'll buy it right away! Now there must be some shops still open!
Huang Xing couldn't help scolding: are you insane? You don't stop at night!
Ouyang Mengjiao wrongly staring at Huang Xing, Du mouth way: anyway, the girl has decided, stay. You either stay with me, or don't leave, either!
Huang Xing said with shame: This is also called one of two? It's all about staying, right?
"Smart!" Ouyang Mengjiao stretched out a thumb. But she immediately put on a pathetic look, shaking Huang Xing's arm, begged: please, please, stay one night! It's called remembering bitterness and thinking sweetness! I'm sure it will be a night you'll never forget!
Huang Xing immediately blushed, he thought of the deep connotation: free, or.
"Cheapskate!" Ouyang Mengjiao stamped her feet and stood in the night wind. Her weak body seemed to sway slightly.
Huang Xing suddenly found the white light reflected by the light in her eyes.
She cried?
Not really?
The landlord's aunt smelled the strong wine smell on these two people, frowned slightly, and then asked: Xiao Huang, did you drink a lot of bars in the evening? Such a strong taste of wine!
Huang Xing nodded: drink a little. This is not, this Ouyang classmate drinks too much, must pester me to come to have a look. I asked her to come with her, and as a result, she had to live here. Auntie, you said she... Ah! Headache!
Landlady aunt way: want me to say, you let her a little bit of line. Why, now that you have mixed up, do you think my shop is dirty? What's more, I dare to let you go after you've drunk. In case... You see my crow mouth. Anyway, it's not safe. Listen to me and stay overnight! I'll help you solve the problem of bedding. There are still several sets of bedding at home, which are clean and washed. I'll help you spread it later.
Huang Xing knows in his heart that the landlord's aunt is a money fanatic, thinking about Ouyang Mengjiao's promise of 300 yuan just now. The price of 300 yuan a night for such a small shabby room without air conditioning is just against the weather. Three hundred yuan, in most of the hotels in Jinan City, you can find a fairly high-grade standard room.
Huang Xing stressed: No, auntie. She's drunk and talking nonsense. Let's go up and have a look.
The landlord's aunt reached out and patted Huang Xing's arm: look at you, how stubborn you are! What's wrong with a night's stay? How can I return the feelings of my daughter? OK, auntie, I'll give you another one. I'll take the little sun in my room to save you cold. In my room, the heating has just been installed. It's so hot that the little sun used to be idle.
Tangled in the yellow star, in the landlord aunt's pull, half pushed into the yard.
Ouyang Mengjiao pulls Huang Xing to the door of the rental house.
Looking at this old and familiar picture, Huang Xing's eyes suddenly became hot.
Once upon a time, too many stories happened here. There are tragedies, comedies, ups and downs, joys and sorrows. Memories make people cry. Huang Xing is also a nostalgic person. Push open the door, turn on the light of the moment, yellow star suddenly stunned.