Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe felt that he might have suffered from "Fifth Mrs. Syndrome".

Everyone looks like...

She cleared her throat, lowered her eyes to avoid Lu Zai's gaze, and stepped through the door.

The moment he saw the furnishings in the room, Lin Nianhe's confusion temporarily rolled aside.

This, this, this... this room...

The living room was the same as when she first came here, and it seemed that even the folds of the cushions had not changed; the dining room had changed a lot - the solid wood dining table was covered by a sheet, and the two chairs actually had protective covers.

The combination of exquisite furniture and shabby bed sheets is psychedelic.

She glanced at Lu Zai subconsciously.

Only then did I realize that he was not wearing slippers, only socks.

Lin Nianhe was a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Lu Zai scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "My mother is worried that the furniture will be scratched."

He was laughing, but Lin Nianhe couldn't laugh.

Because I was living in someone else's house, instead of trashing things, I used the most decent things in my own home to wrap up all the things that were not worth mentioning in the Shen family.

It's painfully careful.

Lin Nianhe sighed silently and solemnly apologized: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Lu Zai panicked and waved his hands hastily: "No, no, no, no, it's nothing..."

He stuttered again.

Because he didn't expect Lin Nianhe to apologize to him at all.

Lu Zai's face turned red and he hesitated to say anything else nice.

Lin Nianhe didn't say anything more and asked him to take him to the study.

The situation in the study room was different from that in the restaurant. It was probably because Lu Zai had tidied it up after finishing his work.

On the corner of the table were unused tools such as drawing paper and pencil rulers.

Lu Zai took out two stacks of drawings. The thinner one was the original architectural drawings and the copied complete architectural drawings, and the other slightly thicker one was...

"There were mistakes when I made these drawings. I didn't dare to throw them away. They are all here." Lu Zai said sincerely. "Uncle Mao prepared fifty pieces of drawing paper for me. These two are drawn. These are Scrap manuscripts, these are useless...they are all here."

Lin Nianhe took the drawing and was a little surprised when he saw it.

The lines are neat and clean, and there are no traces of random wiping with an eraser. The look and feel is very good.

She sat down and examined the data carefully.

After confirming that every number in the two copied drawings was correct, Lin Nianhe put down the drawing paper, took out an envelope containing a thousand yuan from his pocket and gave it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, you deserve this."

Lu Zai licked his lips, took the envelope, and whispered, "Thank you, Miss Lin."

"You sit down first." Lin Nianhe did not leave immediately, but asked him to sit down.

Lu Zai moved a chair and sat awkwardly opposite Lin Nianhe.

He tried to sit up straight, even though it was awkward and hard for him to sit in this way.

Lin Nianhe asked: "Have you made up your mind? Should you go to learn a craft or go to school?"

"This..." Lu Zai murmured, "I, I... I discussed it with my mother, and she told me to listen to you..."

Lin Nianhe also thought about Lu Zai's problem when she was busy these days. She said: "If you are in high school and college now, it will take a total of eight years. By the time you graduate from college and start working, you will be twenty-six years old."

"If you learn a craft, it will take less time. As long as you are willing to learn, I will ask the Shen family to help you find a master."

Lu Zai listened carefully, nodded constantly, and tried his best to keep every word of Lin Nianhe's words in mind. "From my personal point of view, I prefer to go to college, but the age issue is a reality you can't avoid. After all, you are an only child. My aunt should be worried about your marriage." Lin Nianhe said, "How about we go with my aunt discuss?"

Lu Zai nodded again and said immediately, "My mother is in the house, I'll call her."

"it is good."

After a while, my mother came over.

Lin Nianhe had already brought another chair and poured them tea.

"Auntie, please sit down." Lin Nianhe stood up to greet her.

"Miss Lin, thank you, thank you." I put my hands together and bowed to Lin Nianhe as I spoke.

"Please say goodbye." Lin Nianhe hurriedly went to support her. "You are an elder, so it is not easy for you to salute me." As she said this, she helped her sit down.

My eyes were a little moist, and she took Lu Zai's arm and said softly: "I know, I know... If it hadn't been for Miss Lin's kindness in helping us, Zhu Zhu would have been just a heavy bag bearer in this life..."

She took a deep breath, pulled Lu Zai and said: "Miss Lin, Zhuzi's life will be yours from now on. He will do whatever you tell him to do. Young men are not afraid of being late when marrying a wife. I don't understand this either. It’s up to you.”

I am still very wise.

She didn't beat around the bush and expressed her loyalty to Lin Nianhe straightforwardly. She didn't care about her own reputation, she just wanted a good future for her son.

I thought it through - even if Lin Nianhe doesn't let Lu Zai go to school, even if he just runs errands with the Shen family, it's still better than being a dock coolie who has no tomorrow but today.

She heard from the little girl who brought them food these days that there was a lot of noise outside, with parades and arrests, which scared her so much that she couldn't sleep the whole night, feeling scared and thankful at the same time.

Lin Nianhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard what his mother said.

The old man was so straightforward that she was embarrassed to refuse.

In fact, Lin Nianhe had his own selfish motives when he asked Ah Sheng to help her find someone to copy the architectural drawings.

To put it bluntly, you can do this job by reading, so there is really no need to find a small role like Lu Zai from outside to do it.

But she needs someone of her own in Xiangjiang.

A loyal fan who has little relationship with the Shen family and is helped up step by step by her.

After all, she only has a cooperative relationship with the Shen family, and she cannot leave all major and minor matters to the Shen family.

And not everything can be done by the Shen family.

For example, cheating Shen Hongzun at the card table.

Lin Nianhe looked at the drawings in his hand.

I have to say that Lu Zai’s drawings are really good, which at least shows that he is very careful.

Lin Nianhe didn't hesitate anymore, put down the drawing and said, "Then you can go to college. I will give you two thousand yuan every month until you complete your studies."

Lu Zai's eyes brightened slightly: "Okay, I listen to you."

"You should major in business and law in college. After graduation, you will work for me for five years." Lin Nianhe added.

Before Lu Zai could say anything, my mother said: "Don't say five years, he will be with you for the rest of his life!" The old woman grabbed Lu Zai's arm, "Zhuzi, do you hear me? How dare you have two intentions with Miss Lin in the future? I'll beat you to death!"

Lu Zai nodded hurriedly: "Well, I know, I know."

Lin Nianhe took two pieces of paper and scrawled down two contracts, stating various requirements and details in detail. After signing his name, he pushed it to Lu Zai: "Take a look, if there is no problem, sign it." Bar."

Lu Zai read it again and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he wrote down his name.

After making two copies, Lin Nianhe got his own copy back, and then he learned Lu Zai's real name.

Guo Zhen.