"Dad," after Mr. Hu left, Zhou Zhaozhao followed Zhou Zhengwen to his office, "I remember that you used to work in construction. Why did you stop doing it later?"

"How do you ask this properly?" Zhou Zhengwen put down the things in his hands and looked at her and asked.

"I'm just curious." Zhou Zhaozhao said, "If you don't do architecture well, why do you suddenly stop doing it?"

"You were young and energetic back then," Zhou Zhengwen said with a smile, "I couldn't stand a little anger, so I brought your Uncle Sanyang and the others back."

Thinking about it now, if I had continued to do it at that time, maybe it would have been a different story.

"Why are you asking this again?" He looked at Zhou Zhaozhao.

"Didn't you buy a house?" Zhou Zhaozhao said, "You haven't thought about how to decorate it?"

Zhou Zhengwen really hadn't thought about this matter.

When he was buying a house, he listened to Zhou Zhaozhao's advice and bought two large apartments with Zhou Zhaozhao, as well as the small apartment next door.

I think that when the two children live together, they will live in a small apartment. They will live in the village in the spring and autumn, and live in a heated room in the city in the winter.

"What do you mean?" He knew his girl well and would never come back out of curiosity.

"Dad, what do you think the property market will be like in the future?" She didn't answer Zhou Zhengwen's words, but asked again.

"In the future," Zhou Zhengwen smiled, "if young people like you are thinking of running to the city, housing prices will rise."

They have nothing to do, but who among the young people wants to stay in the country?

In the past few years, maybe everyone was still waiting and watching, fearing that they would be caught doing business or something, but in the past two years, it has been no longer the case.

I was so busy that I ran to the city long ago to work or start a small business or something, which would always be better than farming in the countryside.

"So, dad," Zhou Zhaozhao looked at him with bright eyes, "have you ever thought about going back to your old business? Set up a decoration company with Uncle Sanyang and the others?"

"Decoration company?" Zhou Zhengwen frowned.

"Yes," Zhou Zhaozhao nodded seriously, "I wouldn't trust our house to be decorated by others."

Zhou Mingxuan just ran in, "..."

So?

Are you worried about opening a decoration company?

What is this ghost?

"Explain it carefully." Zhou Zhengwen became interested.

Zhou Zhaozhao took a piece of paper and pen directly from the table and drew while talking.

Zhou Zhengwen used to work in architecture, and he learned it seriously from Zhou Yang and several other masters.

It was also because their skills made people jealous, so they gave them these little shoes.

But at the end of the day, I still really enjoy doing this.

Now that his daughter said this, his thoughts became a little more vivid.

Especially when I think of the brothers who came back with me back then.

"When I entered the village, I heard that Uncle Sanyang was working at the construction site?" Zhou Zhaozhao said.

When Zhou Zhengwen set up a chicken factory, he didn't think about using brothers like them.

But these people were very stubborn. Two of them came to work at the chicken farm. They were well-connected like Zhou Yang and knew that they were not cut out for this, so they did not cause any trouble to Zhou Zhengwen.

After all, if they hadn't been unable to control their tempers back then, Zhou Zhengwen wouldn't have been implicated by them.

"Well," Zhou Zhaozhao said after seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, "you must decorate the several houses in our house for us."

"Sure," Zhou Zhengwen looked at his daughter with a smile, "I'll go to the provincial capital in two days."

It's not that he wasn't moved by what Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Zhou Zhengwen has been doing business in the past few years and has a vision of traveling all over the country. Zhou Zhaozhao just said this, and he already understood it.

This is indeed a big cake.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengwen looked at his daughter with relief.

"Then you can come with me tomorrow." Zhou Zhaozhao said with a smile, "Just take me back."

Shaanxi Province now has weekends off every other week, and she will have evening self-study tomorrow night.

"Okay, send my girl back." Zhou Zhengwen doted on his daughter, and there was no way he would not agree.

Yao Zhumei heard this sentence just after she came in, but she came in to gossip with Zhou Zhaozhao.

"When did your brother Haodong fall in love with Yanping?" Yao Zhumei asked.

Be a good boy, Wang Yanping is divorced and has a daughter. Zhou Haodong is a young man, and he seems to be one year younger than Wang Yanping.

"Sister Yanping hasn't agreed yet," Zhou Zhaozhao said seriously to Yao Zhumei, "Mom, please don't tell anyone."

"How can I know this?" Yao Zhumei gave her daughter an angry look.

It was because she knew it, but she couldn't tell anyone, and no one would gossip with her, that she came to Zhou Zhaozhao.

"I don't go to the store very often, and I rarely meet Brother Haodong. I don't know how he fell in love with Sister Yanping." Zhou Zhaozhao shrugged.

"I just guessed it from him buying a house."

The house Zhou Haodong bought was in the same building as Wang Yanping's. At first, she thought it was just a coincidence. But now it seems that this person wants to be close to the water first.

Seeing that there was no gossip, Yao Zhumei went to the kitchen to prepare something delicious for her.

Every time she came back, she would make dumplings for Zhou Zhaozhao, but today Zhou Zhaozhao came back temporarily and couldn't eat dumplings, so she made her favorite noodles.

Early the next morning, Zhou Zhengwen drove Zhou Zhaozhao to the provincial capital in the van delivered by Zhou Haodong.

After delivering goods to the fried chicken restaurant and several large restaurants, they went to the sales department of the community where Zhou Zhaozhao bought a house.

There were few people in the sales department today, and Manager Qian was taking a nap out of boredom when he suddenly heard footsteps and stood up quickly.

Then he saw his men leading Zhou Zhaozhao and a middle-aged man in.

The last time I bought a house, it was Zhou Zhaozhao who did it all by himself.

Manager Qian saw Zhou Zhaozhao as if he were his parents, and hurriedly greeted him, "Comrade Zhou, why are you here? But what happened to the house?"

"No." Zhou Zhaozhao introduced him, "This is my father."

"Hello, Comrade Zhou." Manager Qian shook hands with him, and he wanted to ask in his heart: What kind of courage can you spend so much money to let your daughter buy a house with confidence?

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, could it be that I was here to check out the house?

He still thought that Zhou Zhaozhao's house was given by his family, but the floor space was not convenient for his family.

"I heard that we have a model apartment here, and my dad wants to come and take a look." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Manager Qian felt relieved. It was better to check out the house than just check it out. "Well, come on, I will take you to see it myself."

For parents who bought several apartments at once, Manager Qian's attitude was a breath of fresh air.

It's a pity that this atmosphere was quickly interrupted.

"Manager Qian, go and take a look. Someone is making trouble over there in the villa area."

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