Five years of marriage, always separated [1970s]

Chapter 162 The two treasures go to the army

Chu Guangming's classmate, childhood friend, and neighbor only had enough money for the round trip fare, so he borrowed money from Chu Guangming and gave him 10% when he came back. Even so, he still made seven times the profit because he was frugal when he was out and had a smart trading timing.

His parents were shocked but refused to admit that they were short-sighted and cowardly.

Chu Guangming's childhood friend decided to keep two thousand yuan as a backup, and next time he would bring five thousand yuan worth of valuable goods - Ye Fan agreed to help them bring one woven bag, but no more.

However, his parents thought that 5,000 was too much, and said that he was too young to save money, so they kept it for him. Chu Guangming's childhood friend was worried that his parents would not support him, so he secretly hid the money and left it at Chu Guangming's house early. His parents could not find the money and the passbook, so they could only blame him for being disobedient.

When his childhood friend heard Ye Fan's words, he smiled bitterly: "I agree, but it's not very satisfying."

Ye Fan: "Actually, I also think that going to school is important. You don't know anything. No matter how much you earn by working with us now, you will be cheated out of everything by people who are more knowledgeable than you in the future."

Chu Guangming's childhood friend was even more worried that his parents would take the money away: "How can I keep this money?"

Ye Fan: "Buy a house. If you can't afford it here, go south."

Aunt Li shook her head: "The east is rich, the west is noble, the south is poor, and the north is cheap. The houses in the south are not as good as ours further north."

Chu Guangming: "It's better than their whole family living together."

When Aunt Li saw him, she remembered that his childhood friend also lived in a tenement house: "Yes, yes! You are not young anymore. It will be easier to find a partner if you have a house."

Ye Fanxin said, how old is that person?

Chu Guangming and his childhood friend didn't like to hear such words, so they went into the house to find Dabao.

Ye Fan looked at her watch. It was only six o'clock, and it was not time to cook or take a bath. She simply went back to wash her hair instead of chatting with the neighbors.

Chang Guangrong also hired a professional construction team to build his factory, so Ye Fan called him the next morning and asked for the contact information of the person in charge.

Chang Guangrong gave Ye Fan his phone number and asked him to wait for him at home. He asked Ye Fan how much money he needed to invest. Ye Fan did not hide it from him, "A few million in the early stage."

Chang Guangrong was so shocked that he managed to utter a sentence for a long time: "So many? And, it's only the early stage?"

If I had known that cutting-edge industries were so expensive, I would never have asked Ye Fan for 30% of the shares. However, he was reluctant to let Chang Guangrong give up so much profit every year.

Fortunately, Chang Guangrong had never been poor, and now he had money, so he was not so obsessed with money, so he gave up 10%. Then he took the opportunity to say that if anyone wanted to have a share, they could take it from him.

Although Chang Guangrong didn't invest much money, his presence helped Ye Fan block many people, so Ye Fan was willing to give him 30%. Ye Fan didn't expect him to say this, and suspected that he was just talking: "I won't be polite to you."

Chang Guangrong nodded: "You're welcome. Otherwise, I'd be embarrassed to get the dividends at the end of the year."

Ye Fan said: "As the company grows, the 10% you give up could be 100 million, or even 1 billion."

Chang Guangrong still felt a little reluctant, but he didn't hesitate after hearing this. He smiled and said, "Have you ever thought about making 10 billion a year and giving me 30%? You are so generous, I can't be outdone by a woman like you, right?"

In fact, there is one thing Chang Guangrong didn’t say: 10% in exchange for a lifelong partner, it’s worth it!
Ye Fan didn't have the ability to read minds, so he rolled his eyes at him and said, "You have to sign a new agreement in two days."

Chang Guangrong nodded: "Sign it. We will all feel relieved if you sign it."

"You guys?" Ye Fan frowned, "Who else?"

Chang Guangrong: "My wife is ignorant. Didn't you give me hundreds of thousands of dollars last year? I deposited it directly in the bank. I gave her the passbook and she had a dream all night." He paused, "I really can't tell her my annual income in the future."

Ye Fan: "Your wife feels that a small fortune is enough. By the way, how is the garment factory?"

"We have all the machines. Young designer and Dazhi selected them together. But it's hard to find workers. There are less than 30 of them in total." Chang Guangrong had a headache when talking about this. "Some people who went to the countryside with me wanted to work with me when they heard that I was setting up a garment factory. But when they heard that the salary was not much higher than that of state-owned enterprises, they found all kinds of excuses to shirk their responsibilities. Should I get a raise?"

Ye Fan shook his head slightly: "It's hard to reduce it if it goes up. Besides, operating a sewing machine is not a technical job, there is no need to increase wages just to attract people. As far as I know, because many goods come from the south, the leadership of local garment factories is limited, and business is getting worse and worse. Maybe it won't be long before they can't pay wages, and workers will need to find other ways to work."

Chang Guangrong subconsciously asked: "The country doesn't care?"

Ye Fan: "Can the country afford to support one garment factory? Can it afford to support all the garment factories in the north? Besides, it's not just garment factories that are impacted by private enterprises, but also food factories, shoe factories, etc."

Chang Guangrong always felt like he had experienced this situation before. Thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "In the past, there were not so many jobs in the city, and there were too many idle people causing trouble. The society was unstable, and the government had to intervene, so they asked us to go to the countryside. Now most workers have families and cannot go to the countryside. They dare not cause trouble and implicate their families with their families. The government will not take advantage of this and ignore it, right?"

At this time, Ye Fan had not been born in his previous life, so how could he know the specific situation? Ye Fan said: "Maybe they will give a little compensation and let them do a small business."

Chang Guangrong: "Don't you know how to do business, or do you think it's shameful to set up a stall on the street?"

Ye Fan: "Then I can only find a way out myself. For example, I can go south to work in a factory. If I don't want to do anything and just fight with the government, I don't believe they dare to ignore my life or death. They really don't care. First, they are not top talents, and we have a lot of people and we don't lack ordinary workers. Second, reform always requires sacrifices."

The more Chang Guangrong listened, the more cruel it seemed to him: "If the elderly, sick, and young in the family cannot leave their families, won't that mean they will die?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "No. After all, there are many people in the city who can afford to eat. You can beg for food!"

Chang Guangrong shook his head repeatedly.

Ye Fan: "Zhu Yuanzhang conquered the world with a broken bowl. It's not shameful to beg for food! Besides, if you feel embarrassed, just write down the name of the kind-hearted person and repay him after you get through it. If you feel embarrassed to stay in the city and worry about your friends and relatives, then go to the countryside. Although there are not many good things in the countryside, there are plenty of sweet potatoes!"

Sweet potatoes have a high yield, and two mu of land can feed a family. In the past, people in Yujia Village had two meals a day, one and a half of which was sweet potatoes. Later, they had three meals a day, two and a half of which were sweet potatoes - the staple food for morning, evening and lunch. Now they are willing to buy pesticides and phosphorus fertilizers. The per mu yield of wheat has increased, and the whole family can have a full meal without the public grain. The leftover sweet potatoes are fed to pigs.

The reason why Ye Fan knew this so clearly was because last winter his uncle Yu sent a sack of sweet potatoes to Ye Fan's family and asked his sister to smash them and rub them into powder to make jelly for the younger generations.

When Ye Fan gave her money, Yu Xiaojiu said that they were just small sweet potatoes and were usually cooked and fed to pigs. It was okay as long as she didn't mind, but she shouldn't mention money.

Chang Guangrong was silent for a long time, then asked, "What can I do?"

Ye Fan didn't understand, but after a while he seemed to understand: "You want to help those people? Your power is limited. If you rush to help, you may be suspected of having bad intentions, or you may pity him."

Chang Guangrong frowned: "You can't even eat, why do you still care about those trivial things?"

Ye Fan: "Some people would rather starve to death than eat charity. Besides, how are you going to help?"

Chang Guangrong: "Provide them with job opportunities."

Ye Fan: "There are tens of millions of people in the capital, half of whom are workers. Even if only a thousand people need relief, can you afford it?"

Chang Guangrong looked at Ye Fan subconsciously, and suddenly thought that Ye Fan's company only needed two types of people, top students and salesmen with good eloquence. People who were good at sales would not mind going south to make a living and did not need his help. The software company did not need workers who needed his help.

Chang Guangrong sighed, unwilling to admit: "The power of one person is really, really that."

"You are not in your early twenties, like Geng Dabao, who is full of passion every day and wants to hug everyone he knows and meets to protect him. Why are you still so naive?" Ye Fan asked, "You have read too many martial arts novels? Qiao Feng is powerless against reality, and Guo Jing died in Xiangyang City. Are you better than them? Just take care of yourself, pay taxes honestly, and don't cause trouble for the country."

Chang Guangrong was speechless: "I--sister, I am not you, you can't ask me to be the same as you."

Ye Fan: "I have a solution that is not really a solution."

"Please say!"

Ye Fan said, "When you recruit workers, don't hire couples or families. Just one person from each family. Although the wages in the garment factory are not high, one person's salary can support the whole family. Even if you can't afford rice or flour, you can buy vegetables and sweet potatoes. Anyway, you won't starve to death. You can get a few pigs during the holidays, and buy some snacks from food factories that are not doing well, and give them to employees as welfare."

Chang Guangrong thought about it and thought that this method was feasible: "But there are only a few festivals in a year."

Ye Fan: "It's much better than the years of famine. If you think it's too little each time, or only a few times a year, then pay more. For example, if they work overtime and everyone is working hard, give them an extra ten yuan bonus. For example, if the business is good during the Olympics, you can say you've made money and are in a good mood, and pay them again. But don't pay too often. It's easy to be taken advantage of. You decide the specific number of times."

Chang Guangrong suddenly realized that the garment factory was not his alone: ​​"What if Dazhi disagrees?"

Ye Fan: "Why don't you take him to a place with many slums? Jin Dazhi can resist getting involved with those who 'use backdoors', which shows that he has a good nature. People with good natures are not lacking in sympathy. You don't have to worry about your other childhood friend. He watches the production every day and interacts with the workers. He has developed feelings for them, so it's hard for him not to sympathize with the workers."

Chang Guangrong: "Since we are short of workers now, why don't I go to the garment factory?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "If you are not afraid of being beaten, you can put up a sign at the entrance of the garment factory, recruiting workers: more work, more pay!"

Chang Guangrong's eyes lit up.

Ye Fan was surprised: "Are you really going?"

"Yes. The factory is not doing well, and the leader doesn't think of a solution. He just takes the money but doesn't do anything. Even if I can't recruit anyone, I will make him angry to death." Chang Guangrong stood up, "I'll make a sign right away." He was worried about being beaten, "Is Xiaoming busy recently?"

Ye Fan: "Very busy. Jianshe and I went to deliver the goods this time. Fortunately, Jianshe knows a few words of Russian."

"Since Wei Jianshe has made money with you, he probably doesn't care much about his shop anymore." Chang Guangrong said to himself, "I'll take Wei Jianshe there on a motorcycle, and he'll hold the sign. If the security department comes out to chase us away, we can leave in time."

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Chang Guangrong wondered: "This method doesn't work?"

"No, no, that's not it. I thought you were going to say, you leave when the security department comes out, and you come back when the security department goes in."

Chang Guangrong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "My sister is the meanest one!"

"Get out! Your father used this trick many times during the war." Ye Fan wanted to kick him back home.

Chang Guangrong immediately thought of the PLA soldiers who had participated in the revolution who had used this trick: "You are indeed a military family member." He paused, "When will the agreement be re-signed?"

Ye Fan: "I will be in the capital until August 10th, please pick a time."

There is still half a month until August 10th. Chang Guangrong saw that it was still early and decided to take care of his own things first.

After leaving Ye Fan's house, he rode his motorcycle to the commercial street to find Wei Jianshe.

Wei Jianshe was not as energetic as Ye Fan. He had been busy outside for more than half a month, and even after a few nights of sleep, he still hadn't rested. Chang Guangrong went to the store and heard his snoring. He was speechless: "How much is a pair of socks?"

No one cares about him.

Chang Guangrong carried a small stool and sat next to him. He wanted to see when Wei Jianshe would wake up.

Wei Jianshe felt cold and opened his eyes in shock: "You you you——"

"What do you mean? If you're tired, go home and sleep. You're sleeping with the store door open, aren't you afraid that people will take your things without paying?" Chang Guangrong lent a hand, and Wei Jianshe got up from the recliner. "If the neighbors see this, they will definitely be suspicious. How can you make money by doing business like this?"

Wei Jianshe subconsciously looked outside and saw no one passing by. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any money!"

Chang Guangrong sneered, "You don't have money for a trip worth tens of thousands of dollars? Where's your money? Did you buy a house?"

Wei Jianshe's pupils trembled, "Why are you looking for me? Is there something wrong? If not, get out!"

"Want to be a landlord?"

Seeing that he was not letting go, Wei Jianshe could only admit: "No?"

"That's a good idea!" Chang Guangrong patted his shoulder, "I'll introduce you to someone later?"

Wei Jianshe shook his head: "I can't afford to marry the person you know." Then he asked, "What do you want from me?"

Chang Guangrong only said one thing: it was difficult to recruit workers. In order to put his products on the shelves before August 20 and make some money before school started, he had to risk his reputation and go to the garment factory to poach people.

Wei Jianshe blurted out: "Aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Then he added, "They don't care whose son you are! If you make a big fuss, your father will lose face, and your grandfather will have to give you a beating!"

"Just don't let him catch up." Chang Guangrong glanced outside.

Wei Jianshe saw the motorcycle and said, "I want to drive you? I can't!"

"I'll drive you!"

Wei Jianshe suddenly wanted to curse. If someone threw bricks, they would all hit him.

Chang Guangrong really didn't expect this, and patted his shoulder again, saying "it's settled", and left leisurely, even faster than when he came. Wei Jianshe suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, so he lay down to take a nap but couldn't fall asleep, so he went to the Chinese medicine hospital to get supplements, because he was afraid that if he accompanied Ye Fan twice, Ye Fan would become more and more courageous, and he would die young.

Then again, a computer requires a lot of resources. Ye Fan had to keep an eye on the construction of the building. Although Chang Guangming could help her, she still had to buy machines. Worried that she would be too busy, she asked her employees to let the public know that she was planning to get a personal computer.

Not long after, the day after Ye Fan and Chang Guangrong re-signed the agreement, several leaders of the research unit under the Ministry of Electronics Industry came to visit. Ye Fan was not surprised at all, because her junior's classmate worked in that unit. Last weekend, her junior had dinner with her classmate and deliberately showed off to her classmate. On Monday, Ye Fan went to the company, and her junior asked Ye Fan to wait at home.

Ye Fan told them the truth that she had invested several million and would have to pay several million more to buy machines. Even if she could use the people and machines in the scientific research unit as she pleased, she could not give away too many of them.

Before coming, several leaders asked people and learned that Ye Fan had bought land and built a house. They didn't expect that she was so far-sighted and planned to buy machines from the beginning.

A few people looked at each other and changed their strategy, asking Ye Fan how much he could give up.

Even 10% is not enough! Chang Guangrong said he could give up 10%, and Ye Fan said, "8%."

Several people looked embarrassed. One of them was a classmate of a teacher at Kyoto University: "Kyoto University wanted to see you for more than just this reason."

Ye Fan: "When Beijing University wanted to continue cooperating with me, I didn't get the land, and I didn't ask my friends to help me find the machinery. Now I have even found the engineering team, and the machinery my friends bought for me is also at sea. Almost everything is ready. How much more do you want me to give up? Impossible!"

Several people came to see Ye Fan in person because they did not dare to ask their superiors to put pressure on Ye Fan.

To suppress Ye Fan, there is Chang Guangrong. Without Chang Guangrong, there is Geng Zhiye. No leader dares to offend so many gunmen at once. Unless they find the top people. However, Ye Fan's father can talk to the top people, so their leaders are in trouble.

Ye Fan deliberately said: "Or 7 percent?"

Several people thought that Ye Fan didn't want to cooperate with them. Think about it, even if the net profit is only one million a year, 8% can buy a large flat in the best location in the capital.

Who has a grudge against money?

Ye Fan is a businessman, and he is even more reluctant to give up the profits he has made.

Besides, Mr. Ye Fan’s investment is no less than 10 million, so her annual net profit must be more than 1 million, otherwise it will take a long time to get her investment back.

Ye Fan has connections in Guangzhou, Hangzhou and Gangcheng, and is now also engaged in international trade. She has a certain number of sales staff under her. If she integrates these resources, her net profit may be as much as tens of millions a year.

Although 10 million is too much and a bit unrealistic at present, there is a company that represents foreign brands, and the turnover is as high as 50 million. Ye Fan produces and sells it himself, without middlemen to make a profit, and it is not difficult to have a turnover of over 100 million. Even if the net profit is only 5%, it will not take a few years to reach 10 million.

Several people thought for a long time, looked at each other, and took out a document from their bags.

Ye Fan looked at it carefully. It seemed that she would lose money if she gave up eight points just for the project of cooperating in the development of personal computers. But who said that computers can only be one type?

Moreover, with this contract in hand, the two companies are in a cooperative relationship. If the research institute needs money for research projects, they have to help Ye Fan conquer other projects. Otherwise, Ye Fan has no money and they can't get dividends. Ye Fan has more than one company, and he can afford to pay the losses. If the research institute stops the project due to financial constraints, the leaders will be held accountable.

Ye Fan: "The details need to be changed."

This document requires a two-part profit split, so it does need to be reprinted. The leader took the document and said, "Can you tell me what you want?"

Ye Fan: "I don't have any other requests. I just hope you won't hide anything when employees ask you for advice. I hope to add this."

Several people looked hesitant.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "My company does not have a single cent of foreign investment, so you can rest assured and do not worry about treason. All the company's taxes are turned over to the national treasury, and the national treasury will naturally increase its investment in this area when it has money. To put it bluntly, after this money goes around, the ones who will benefit in the end are you and your colleagues."

They exchanged glances for a moment and decided to go back and discuss it, then give Ye Fan a reply in a few days.

Ye Fan: "I will be out in a few days, please come as soon as possible."

A few people knew that Ye Fan was busy, so they didn't think she was deliberately making fun of Qiao.

After returning to the company, several people first organized a meeting and then reported to the higher-ups. Ye Fan's company had a simple structure, with only one partner and a military background, so he would never dare to hook up with outsiders.

Ye Fan's husband is in the army, so she can't sell out national intelligence. But she still added a confidentiality agreement.

On the day of the cooperation signing, Ye Fan called Chang Guangrong. Chang Guangrong was surprised to hear that he still had 12% in his hands. After the other party left, Chang Guangrong couldn't wait to ask: "You sent him away at 8 o'clock?"

Ye Fan: "You should thank my dad, your dad, and Geng Zhiye."

"Shouldn't you go and take a look at the troops?" Chang Guangrong reminded him, "Before we were separated, it was not easy to go. Now Dabao and Erbao are grown up and in the capital. If you don't go, I really can't help but have other thoughts if I were you."

Ye Fan wanted to kick him back to the Chang family again.

"I'm serious! His wife and kids are out of town, and he can see his family during the winter and summer vacations. How long have you two not seen each other? Be careful that someone will suspect that there is a problem with your relationship and then secretly try to poach you."

Ye Fan: "Got it."

Chang Guangrong shook his head: "Only Brother Geng can stand you. I want to interview Boss Ye. Does Brother Geng have a masochistic tendency?"

Ye Fan pointed at his face: "My face is here, and my feelings are here!"

Chang Guangrong was so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly. No way? Is Geng Zhiye so superficial?

Ye Fan saw the bus coming: "Go back by yourself."

Chang Guangrong: "The car smells bad in the summer. Let me take you home."

The bus's frequent stops and starts was annoying, so Ye Fan thought for a moment and got on the bus!
"My house is renovated. When do you think they can go to your house?"

Chang Guangrong: "I visited you twice when you and Wei Jianshe went north, and I agreed with them that they would help me with the renovation after the dog days of summer. Recently, they calculated how much materials they needed, and I bought them when I had time."

Ye Fan: "Jianshe said you two went to the garment factory two days ago. You didn't get beaten, did you?"

Chang Guangrong was not beaten, but was regarded as a psychopath.

A small private workshop actually dared to recruit workers at the gate of a state-owned garment factory. It must be either mentally ill or suffering from heatstroke.

Chang Guangrong printed a lot of business cards, giving them to whoever wanted them. In the end, he only sent out three in two days. Chang Guangrong thought of the young designer and asked him to ask freshmen and sophomores if they wanted to work during the summer vacation. Those who were willing to earn some pocket money could report to his factory.

Chang Guangrong got more land than Ye Fan. He built two rows of dormitories at the same time as the factory. They were tile-roofed and cheap. In Chang Guangrong's words, he would not feel bad if he demolished the buildings and built new ones when more people came.

As for why they didn't do it all at once, of course it was because they didn't have the money. Ye Fan didn't have much shares, so he couldn't invest 100,000 and let Ye Fan invest 200,000.

It's not that unreasonable.

Chang Guangrong was also worried that if he couldn't sell the products after investing all his money, he would lose all his money and have no way to make a comeback. Besides, the Asian Games will be held in Beijing next year, and he wanted to save some money for advertising during the Asian Games.

Chang Guangrong couldn't help but say: "I found that some people's poverty cannot be blamed on the government or society."

Ye Fan: "Do you blame yourself for being short-sighted and cowardly?"

"Yes!" Chang Guangrong said, "You dare not take advantage of the opportunity right in front of you. If the job is stable and the factory is profitable, it would be fine. But anyone with a clear eye can see that the sun is setting, and you still don't think of other ways out."

Ye Fan said, "You're used to stability. It's hard for you to quit smoking, let alone leaving the familiar environment and starting over. It's like scraping the bone to cure the poison." He paused, "Not everyone has the courage to do this."

Chang Guangrong understood, but hated that he didn't fight for it: "I'll go to places with a lot of slums someday. There must be a lot of people who want to move out there. It just so happens that my factory has dormitories."

Ye Fan said "hmm" and then "okay" to prevent Chang Guangrong from thinking that she was not optimistic and having nothing to do when he returned home and thinking about it.

When Ye Fan got home, he saw Dabao and Erbao sitting behind Chu Guangming, watching him typing away: "Guangming, don't you have to make up lessons today?"

Chu Guangming shook his head: "The uncle is on vacation, and the aunt took leave to take her family on vacation."

Dabao and Erbao are looking at Ye Fan at the same time. When will we make arrangements?
Ye Fan said: "Guangming, if you can develop this software before the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, I will take you to Hong Kong City."

Dabao asked hurriedly: "What about me? I am your son!"

Chu Guangming laughed: "Aunt Ye means that you all should go."

The brother and sister's eyes lit up.

Ye Fan nodded: "Are you two bored?"

Erbao: "I want to learn something else but I don't want to learn anything else."

Dabao nodded: "I want to learn something else but I don't think it's interesting. I tried it in the Children's Palace before."

Ye Fan asked them if they wanted to join the army.

Before Dabao and Erbao could answer, Geng Huihui came over from the main room and said, "Go ahead. Otherwise, you two would crowd in front of the computer as soon as Guangming left. I still can't type in Wubi after learning it for half a year!"

Erbao asked: "Why are you learning Wubi typing?"

Geng Huihui said: "I have two computers in my office. Once I learn how to use them, I can use them to write documents."

When Erbao heard that she needed it for work, he said, "Brother, let's go with mom."

"Where will you live?"

Ye Fan decided to ask Geng Zhiye first.

As luck would have it, Geng Zhiye had just come back from outside and was going to take a break in the office before going to have lunch. When he heard that his children were coming, Geng Zhiye frowned slightly and blurted out, "What are they doing here?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "It's settled. We'll go there tomorrow afternoon!"

"Oh, no--" Geng Zhiye put down the phone helplessly.

Political Commissar: "Did you make your sister-in-law angry again?"

"Have I seen her recently?" Geng Zhiye rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "My two little kids are coming over, please make arrangements."

The political commissar was very curious about his two children and immediately arranged this matter.

The dormitory for the college student officer was two people per room. The other one had recently gone to study, so he asked Dabao to live with him. The political commissar picked a female comrade from the telephone operator company who spoke softly and had never had conflicts with anyone, and gave Erbao to her.

Fortunately, the dormitory area is far from the training area and even farther from the armory, so military families can live there. Otherwise, Geng Zhiye would have to go home if he missed Ye Fan.

At noon the next day, Geng Zhiye asked the political commissar, "Why is there no guesthouse here?"

Political Commissar: "It has only been built a few years ago, so we haven't had time to repair it. Besides, it's not far from the town, so it's not really necessary."

Geng Zhiye suddenly realized: "Yes, we can ask them to stay in the town. There must be a hotel in the town."

The chief of staff couldn't stand it any longer: "Be a decent person!"

Geng Zhiye thought he was farting, so he stood up with his food tray and moved away from him for fear of being choked by the stink.

Meanwhile, Dabao held a short sportswear in one hand and casual pants and a T-shirt in the other: "Mom, which one should I wear?"

Ye Fan: "Do you want to wear sneakers?"

"I'm still a student, it's not appropriate for me to wear leather shoes, right?" Dabao thought that only office workers wear leather shoes and suits. "Wearing cloth shoes would be embarrassing for Teacher Geng, and wearing sandals that show your toes doesn't look good."

Ye Fan laughed: "If someone didn't know, they would think you were going on a blind date!"

(End of this chapter)

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