Reborn My 1993

Chapter 131 Unexpected Paging
"Xiao Ming, why did you clash with Liu Chengjun?"

Tan Hongmei is not a person who can't let it go. Since Zhang Yiming said it doesn't matter, she stopped entangled in this matter, folded the divorce agreement and put it in her clothes, and asked instead.

"There are two good apprentices who worked together when installing the BP machine before. I wanted to recruit them, but I didn't expect those two apprentices to be Liu Chengjun's apprentices."

"It's my fault too. I didn't mention this to you before, so Liu Chengjun didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Tan Hongmei knows her ex-husband too well, regardless of how capable Zhang Yiming is, he is a 16-year-old high school student with little experience in the world, and he is completely different from Hob Knife Liu Chengjun.

"Hehe, Sister Tan, you look down on me too much. If Liu Chengjun is not out of luck, he can write this thing. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"That's good, Xiao Ming, you really don't look like a child of this age!"

Tan Hongmei sighed for the umpteenth time.

"Sister Tan, don't keep praising me, be careful that one day I'll be blown up and I won't be able to find the north."

"Haha, you, by the way, Xiao Ming, that Gan Jiumei"

Tan Hongmei heard what Gan Jiumei did from her old client, so after Zhang Yiming left that day, she kept thinking about it, for fear that Zhang Yiming would suffer.

"She's not the one buying the food factories."

"no?"

"Well, do you remember that bald southerner at the auction that day?"

"I have a little impression, isn't it... no?"

"Remove the word 'ba', it's him, but there's someone behind him."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Tan Hongmei's face became serious.

"It stands to reason that this food factory has been losing money all year round, the location is not particularly good, and the equipment is outdated. The most important thing is that the purchase price is not too low. How come so many people pay attention to it?"

In fact, Zhang Yiming thought about Tan Hongmei's question many times, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it a few times, so he stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Gao Wenjun had to make a final decision on this matter, and he was confident that Gao Wenjun would have to bow his head in the end.

"Don't think about this issue. Anyway, don't worry about this matter for the time being. How is the matter of accessing the Internet going?"

"Zhao Guangming suppressed this matter. I mentioned it a few times, but he found excuses and blocked it. I think what he means is that he wants to give this opportunity to others."

Zhang Yiming pondered for a moment.

"I know who he is going to give it to, Sister Tan, you should pay attention to this matter and keep an eye on it. If Zhao Guangming makes any big moves, please notify me as soon as possible, and I will find a way."

"Ah."

"All right, Sister Tan, you go into the house, I'll go back first."

"Slow down, look at the road, a new drainage ditch has been dug in front."

"understood!"

Zhang Yiming is no less familiar with this place than Tan Hongmei. Of course he knows the existence of this drainage ditch, and later this drainage ditch became an unfinished project. Frozen ice is poured with water in summer, and it still emits a foul smell. The residents can't backfill it by themselves, and Zhang Yiming once carried it into the ditch.

At this time, the drainage ditch has just been dug, and you can still smell the aroma of the soil. Maybe the people living here think this drainage ditch is a welfare project, and they are waiting for the problem of sewerage to be solved, just like their family at the time. As expected.

Bypassing the drain, Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth, walked around to the public phone booth next to him, and called the communication shop, but no one answered. It seems that Wang Fa should be at Li Zhenting's place. Check the time, and it's too late to go to the guest house. Zhang Yiming had no choice but to give up looking for Li Zhenting again, but he didn't expect that the pager rang as soon as he got home.

"Who?"

Fan Lingling was oiling the cut dough, when she heard the beeping of the pager, she raised her head and asked.

He was picking up tool boxes on the ground, and he also looked at Zhang Yiming out of the corner of his eye.

The number above was an unfamiliar number, and Zhang Yiming didn't know who it was.

He searched in his mind, but couldn't guess who was looking for him for a while.

"I don't know either, Mom and Dad, I'll go out and call back!"

"It's late at night, come back early!"

Fan Lingling didn't say much, but Zhang Yiming looked at Zhang Heshan subconsciously. To be honest, he was in awe of his father in the two lifetimes together.

"Go!"

Zhang Heshan said two words heavily, and then Zhang Yiming dropped his schoolbag and went out.

"Hey, Naruko, are you out shopping so late?"

Zhang Yiming did not expect that Song Zhenkun, the son of Grandma Dong, was looking at the canteen.

"Uncle Zhenkun, when did you come back? Didn't you go to EEDS to dig coal?"

"Don't listen to your big tits talking nonsense. I'm going to dig some coal. I went there to have fun with two friends. How are you doing? I heard your big tits say that your health is not very good. "

"Well, do you think there is something wrong with me like this?"

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he jumped on the ground twice.

"Haha, it's not like, young man, you usually play ball and jog a lot. Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, which looks like a big girl. This is not good, you have to practice."

Song Zhenkun propped his hands on the counter, looked at Zhang Yiming and said with a smile.

"Well, practice, practice like Uncle Zhenkun, full of tendons."

Zhang Yiming wasn't talking nonsense, Song Zhenkun's figure in the future would be a golden figure with two muscles, one arm and an inverted triangle, which would definitely make a little girl scream as soon as she took off her clothes.

"Who do you look like, a slick-tongued kid? He doesn't look like your parents at all!"

"Be self-taught!"

"Hahaha!"

The uncle and nephew laughed together.

"Okay, let's call, I see you have been touching the BP machine on your waist!"

Zhang Yiming really admired Song Zhenkun. This ability of observation is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is no wonder that he became so rich later.

This world is like this, there is no getting rich for no reason, and there is no poverty for no reason, everything has a cause and effect.

Zhang Yiming called back according to the phone number displayed on the BP machine.

"Who are you looking for?"

It was a woman who answered the phone.

Zhang Yiming was slightly taken aback, the woman's voice was very strange.

"Someone called me at this phone number just now, do you know who it is?"

"Paging? Oh, I know, you wait, I'll call someone for you."

It appears to be a public phone.

Less than 2 minutes later, the phone was picked up.

"Xiaoming, are you listening?"

"Brother Li?"

Zhang Yiming was surprised that it was Li Zhenting who called him.

Shouldn't Li Zhenting be with Wang Fa all the time? Why would he call himself? Is there anything Wang Fa can't solve?
"Xiao Ming, I've been thinking about it, and there's something I still want to tell you."

Zhang Yiming grabbed the phone, quietly listening to Li Zhenting talking on the other side of the phone.

"Brother Li, I see, thank you, I know about this matter."

"Well, that's fine, I hope I'm thinking too much."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yiming stood outside the canteen, feeling that the temperature had dropped drastically.

(End of this chapter)