Reborn My 1993

Chapter 214

"Xiao Ming? Did you listen to me?"

"Well, listen, it's all good, let's settle it!"

Zhang Yiming casually said something perfunctory.

"You don't even ask for rent?"

"With Sister Tan here, the rent must not be high. It doesn't make much sense to ask."

As soon as Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Tan Hongmei was overjoyed. She really felt from the bottom of her heart that when Zhang Yiming grew up, he must be the kind of person who could fascinate little girls. He has a calm temperament, can make money, and has fair skin. She has a high value and doesn't talk much, but just saying a word can make people's hearts burst into joy. It's a pity that she is too old, otherwise.
"It's 50 yuan a month, and the annual rent can be [-] yuan cheaper. Is this price okay?"

"No problem. If you need to sign an agreement, Sister Tan can sign it for me directly. Can you give me the key later?"

"Give it to you, then I'll call someone back."

"Ok!"

Perhaps no one can rent a house as quickly as Zhang Yiming.

When renting a shop, the landlord keeps the price down, and is unwilling to give an extra penny. When renting a private house, the landlord is a let-down master, the client is an old acquaintance, and the previous tenant is someone who had a relationship with him in his previous life. For a woman who has had a relationship between a man and a woman, the twists and turns are really hard to describe.

"The equipment of the food factory will be taken away tomorrow, when do you plan to start construction?"

Even if the matter of the house is settled, Tan Hongmei just took the opportunity to communicate with Zhang Yiming about the food factory. Now, unlike before, Zhang Heshan is involved, so she has to be careful in her private contact with Zhang Yiming.

"I'll contact the filling and sealing equipment first. Don't worry about starting construction. You can discuss with my dad to find a more reliable decoration team. It would be even better if you can find a suitable designer. The drawings are made, but the actual civil works will not be done until after the Beginning of Spring.”

"Well, then I'll leave it to your father."

"You let go of it?"

"That's impossible. It's so easy for me to be the master of the house. How can I decentralize power so easily? The telecommunications company has a lot of things recently. I really don't have enough energy, and Zhao Guangming is very powerful. Zheng Xiuqian and Zheng Xiuqian are working hand in hand, to be honest, just dealing with them is enough for me, besides, your dad has no problem with the preparatory work, we had a brief chat, and your dad is really thoughtful."

After getting in touch with Zhang Heshan, Tan Hongmei couldn't call her uncle as naturally as before, and became your father instead.

"That's right, like a son, like a father, but Sister Tan still has to be careful, don't let my dad know that the food factory has something to do with me, otherwise it will be nothing."

"Well, don't worry, I know about this matter."

After dealing with him twice, Tan Hongmei also knew Zhang Heshan's character, he was really upright, and he was a bit stubborn. Zhang Yiming's worries were very reasonable.

"I still have to go back to the company to sort out the report of the evaluation, and I have a party tonight, can you go?"

"I'll stay a little longer."

After Tan Hongmei left, Zhang Yiming walked around the house again.

It seems that Gan Jiumei's breath can be felt everywhere in the room.

He always thought that he had no feelings for Gan Jiumei, but standing in the room at this moment, everything about Gan Jiumei and everything in his mind was clearer and deeper than ever.

After all, Gan Jiumei was the only woman he had physical contact with in his previous life, and she was also the woman who had been entangled with him for ten years. The love and madness he felt were also brought to him by Gan Jiumei, but at that time, he was full of what he could not love. Yin, there is no room for Gan Jiumei.

Back in the room with the big bed, Zhang Yiming ignored the dust on the bed and lay down directly.

The tip of the nose seemed to be filled with Gan Jiumei's breath immediately.

The current Gan Jiumei is still very young, and the two of them had brief physical contact last time. Gan Jiumei's body smell is still very green, except for the aroma of shampoo, there is only a woman's own breath, unlike the 30-year-old in her previous life Gan Jiumei smelled not only of tobacco, but also of high-end perfumes such as Chanel and Lancome, and the most important thing was the seductive scent that only mature women could not cover up.

In his previous life, he didn't seem to desire women very much, and he had nothing but He Yin in his heart, so even if he went to the place of sensuality and luxury, he had always kept himself clean, and even the little girl who accompanied the wine put her body on him. He would avoid it, and after a long time, no woman would want to lean on him again.

But in this life, with his 16-year-old body, he yearned for a woman.

He didn't feel ashamed to speak out, he just found it difficult to understand.

Zhang Yiming didn't expect that he would fall asleep, and it was past noon when he woke up.

The most important thing is that he dreamed of Gan Jiumei, dreaming that he and Gan Jiumei did that thing on this bed. In the dream, he didn't have any restraint and depression, not drunk, but sober and crazy.

"What a ghost!"

Zhang Yiming rubbed his head and stood up from the bed.

Now he has to go to the station immediately. At this time, the passenger station is not open 24 hours a day, and there are basically no staff at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fortunately, the passenger station is not far away. When Zhang Yiming arrived, it was just before two o'clock. Seeing Zhang Yiming coming to pick up the goods, the staff at the passenger station were still a little worried. They asked Zhang Yiming many questions repeatedly, and checked more than once. After reading the information on the express waybill, it took half an hour to hand over the goods to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming found a rickshaw and took the five boxes of goods to Gan Jiumei's shampoo room.

Looking at the cardboard boxes piled up in the room, Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

Around four o'clock, Zhang Yiming was about to leave. He checked all the windows in the house, went to a nearby hardware store to buy a new lock, and then left.

The accessories in the house were too valuable, and he had to be careful.

The thieves in this era are not the same as the thieves in the Internet age. They are all high-tech frauds. Things can be taken, even clothes and pants, not to mention such a few boxes of accessories.

When Zhang Yiming arrived at school at four o'clock, Ma Jun hugged his shoulders as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Naruko, I heard you're going to perform a solo?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I haven't heard you sing since I was a child, and I haven't seen you perform at any party. What's the reason this time?"

"You just had a convulsion!"

Ma Jun likes to run the train with his mouth full, Zhang Yiming was very polite, turned around and found a seat to sit down.

Because it was a get-together, the tables were changed and placed in a circle along the classroom, and the middle place was used for performances.

The students living in the class moved quickly, and the classrooms were all decorated. Although the window grilles, garlands, and balloons looked messy and unorganized and aesthetically pleasing, they were indeed quite lively.

Zhang Yiming hadn't attended a party for many years, and he was actually looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)