Chapter 95: New Home Basement, Quota and Birth(1/5)
I have a home in a courtyard. The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease. I don't believe there is separation in the world. Chapter 95, the basement of the new home, the quota and the birth of the steel rolling mill, the factory director's office.
Zhou Jimin walked out with a smile on his face, and Factory Director Yang came over quickly. He didn’t ask anything, he was just concerned that he was okay, right?
He spread his hands and asked with a smile:
It's really nothing.
If it weren't for the fact that the secret service happened to be involved that day, these people wouldn't be here today.
However, it doesn't matter if the relevant departments come. Even if they want to investigate him, he is not afraid.
First, he can withstand investigation, and second, he puts on a disguise every time he goes to Pigeon Market.
What's more, when he sells lighters and other transactions of major interest, he disguises himself even more thoroughly.
He hadn't heard from Shitou Youth for a while, so he probably asked him to provide food and accommodation.
However, he has not been suspected so far, and even the people around him have not been investigated. He believes that his disguise has worked.
As for the Qinjiazhuang side, that’s even less of a problem.
With his interests involved in the Qin Family Village, reporting and betraying him would not be worth the gain at all.
And no one went there to investigate. After all, Zhou Jimin was not suspected at all.
Judging from the current situation, his behavior of playing with fire has finally not failed.
This is also due to the good composition of the Zhou family. In addition, both his parents are dead, and he himself is also a genius. No one will doubt this.
Lao Yang didn't believe it, but Zhou Jimin's expression couldn't be faked.
Regarding Zhou Jimin's words, Lao Yang was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
After coming back to his senses, Director Yang smiled and said that we would wait until he was really promoted.
Looking at this, I obviously don’t believe it.
But Zhou Jimin didn’t say anything more.
The next lighter business will definitely be settled in the steel rolling mill, there is no doubt about it.
The problem he told that person was that the lighter project needed to be placed in the steel rolling mill, which could not be changed.
With the addition of a lighter project, the steel rolling mill's efficiency will definitely be more prosperous this year.
Therefore, he was not lying just now when he jokingly said that Lao Yang would be promoted.
With the experience of several previous projects, the leaders above will definitely complete the patent application and turn the lighter into a profitable project.
It’s just that no one knows how profitable this project is now, except Zhou Jimin.
After returning to the office, Xu Mei suddenly came to the door and invited him to have dinner with him tonight.
Not going!
Zhou Jimin's head hurts. He had been thinking so hard about himself and the four little ones, and his brain was so burned. Now he has to fight wits and courage with the female goblin. It's strange that it doesn't hurt.
He wants his wife and children to be on the hot bed, but some people don't want to.
Xu Mei was disappointed, but she didn't push too hard.
Before leaving, she looked back.
Damn it!
Looking at the retreating figure, Zhou Jimin had something he couldn't say.
With a wry smile, he sat down and took a nap.
At noon, when I got home, Ding’s mother Su Ruyun had already prepared the meal.
Big steamed buns, cabbage, bacon and dried radish!
The bacon slices are cut very little, two slices per person, no more, no less.
Originally, this may have been very good for many families.
But in the Zhou family, this is not possible.
Zhou Jimin did not blame the other party, but told Ding's mother that it was not necessary to be so economical.
Little Goldfish and the others did not dare to say anything, except Ding Qiunan who was a little dissatisfied.
Quickly finishing lunch, Zhou Jimin quickly put down his bowl and personally delivered meals to his father-in-law and the others.
When he arrived at Ding's house, Ding Rushan was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he saw the three dishes delivered by his future son-in-law.
Braised pork, bacon, cabbage and Kung Pao chicken are all meaty dishes.
When the lid of the lunch box was opened, the aroma filled the air.
Ding Rushan was so shocked that he quickly closed it again and looked around like a thief.
It seems that I am afraid of being discovered.
After saying that, he rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.
Only Ding Rushan's repeated calls and the swallowing sounds of the Ding brothers and sisters were left.
On the way back, Zhou Jimin thought to himself, let Ding Xiaochuan come get the food tomorrow to save himself the trouble of running around like this.
However, it is only half a month. After moving into Nanjianzi Hutong, there is no need to hide what we eat at home.
Anyway, outsiders don’t know about the independent courtyard house.
I went home and hugged Zhou Qingxian for a spin. Not long after, he returned to the steel rolling mill.
After catching fish in the office all afternoon, he did not go home directly after get off work in the afternoon, but went to Nanjianzi Alley.
Wu Weihai and three people were already waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.
After saying hello, Zhou Jimin opened the door and walked into the courtyard, and then he watched them working.
Wu Weihai and the others talked about it for a while, and then explained it to Zhou Jimin.
It took nearly an hour to finally explain to Zhou Jimin in detail the areas that needed decoration. Wu Weihai was so tired that he drank several sips of water.
When he was in the master bedroom, Wu Weihai suddenly asked several others to go out, while he whispered to Zhou Jimin:
Zhou Jimin remained calm on his face.
But I was thinking, what kind of trouble does the other party want to cause?
He didn't expect to open this copy. Wu Weihai is just a mason's tool man.
Directly follow what Director Wang said, only use the other party's decoration skills and ignore the others.
Basement?
Hearing this, Zhou Jimin became interested.
When he and Aunt Song came to see the courtyard house, the latter never mentioned this.
Logically speaking, there is no need for Aunt Song to hide it, but why not tell him?
Following Wu Weihai's words, Zhou Jimin gradually understood the specific situation.
It turns out that before liberation, this courtyard house changed owners several times, and Wu Weihai basically helped to repair it every time.
He himself is doing pretty well because of this.
However, he is also an unlucky guy.
A few years before the country that was living a good life surrendered, once, the owner of the house who lived here turned out to be a spy.
I heard it’s still the location of Jingcheng Station.
However, according to the arrest information, there should be two spies who had not returned at that time.
The Independent Siheyuan has been under surveillance for four or five days, and it has been surrounded by water, but two fish have slipped through the net?
So some people speculated that there was a basement, but at that time they basically turned over the floor of the house, but they couldn't find it.
I checked all the water wells in the yard and checked several times, but found nothing.
The basement matter has become a mystery.
Zhou Jimin frowned, still not knowing what the other party was planning.
As Wu Weihai spoke, he squeezed out a few drops of horse urine.
Beijing, Nanjianzi Hutong, Independent Courtyard.
Wu Weihai searched for a long time, but still couldn't find the entrance to the basement, and he looked extremely anxious.
Zhou Jimin was overjoyed. The other party had vowed just now, but now he looked depressed.
That's right!
Seeing that the other party was already sweating profusely, Zhou Jimin couldn't bear it and said:
With that said, he turned and left.
There is nothing in the house now. If the other party wants to continue looking for the fictitious basement, then let’s search slowly.
To be continued...