Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

Chapter 13

Having such a dream inexplicably early in the morning is also unstoppable.

I couldn't help touching my own neck, but there was nothing.

Ye Chi seldom had this kind of experience.

He got up in a hurry, and boiled hot water to take a bath.

Today is the last day to work as a waiter in Jinhe, and the wages can be settled after finishing the work. Ye Chi is waiting for this day.It is already time to resume work, so there are not many customers, it should be the last wave of upsurge.

Ye Chi, Yu Fei and the new girl stood aside, chatting furtively.

The little girl is called Wang Yang, who lives in the outskirts of the city. She just turned [-] this year, and she came here to work because of an introduction from a relative.

When Yu Fei heard that Ye Chi was looking for a rental house, he immediately started talking about his neighborhood, "Why don't you live next to me, don't you want to go to Zhongli University? It's only a quarter of an hour's walk from my neighborhood to Zhongli University. "

Ye Chi became interested: "Oh? How's the environment?"

Yu Fei chuckled: "What else can I do? It's just ordinary, but I know an old lady, her house is clean, and she's renting it out recently."

Ye Chi inquired about the location and the surrounding environment, and the overall conditions met Ye Chi's needs.

The population is not too complicated, but there are many students nearby, there is a convenient market, and there are department stores a little further away that are convenient for shopping.

Most importantly, the price is right!Three yuan a month, the second floor facing south.

Ye Chi almost wanted to make a decision after hearing this, and made an appointment to see him the house the next day.

Wang Yang looked at Ye Chi anxiously, not knowing what to say, Ye Chi asked a question by the way, and she shyly said that she also wanted to rent a house in the city, and wanted to see it tomorrow.

So the three of them made an appointment to meet at the department store tomorrow, and Yu Fei took them there together.

The next day.

"Hey, hey, this way! This way!"

It takes about half an hour to go to Yu Fei's house here, and he only needs to walk for 10 minutes in the morning to Jinhezai, but Zhongzhong University is quite close to him.

The three of them bought three biscuits, chatted and laughed all the way while eating.

The place is really suitable, the neighborhood is fairly quiet, the place is not complicated, he is not easy to get lost, and there is a bus passing by, if you can't catch up with work on weekdays, you can spend some money to take the bus.

The room he was most satisfied with was the room he saw. The room was very clean, facing south on the second floor, and the sun would shine in on weekdays.

The landlady is actually a primary school teacher, so she is educated and loves to be clean.

So the room on the second floor is not damp at all, and the price is only three yuan.

The reason why the price is the same as the place Yechi rented before is because it is far away from the city center, and it is relatively remote. The most important thing is that the landlord is conditional in finding a tenant.

After contact, the old lady was quite satisfied with him, and Ye Chi also said that a woman might be added in the future, and the old lady also understood that if the two of them could talk, it was considered a deal.

Ye Chi will move tomorrow, because he happened to come here for an interview on the tenth day of the lunar new year, even if he can't meet, he can still find a job nearby.

Wang Yang also rented it. He is a neighbor. Because the room is small, the price is half cheaper than Ye Chi.

"Okay, that's it. Tomorrow, I'll find a bullock cart to pull my things over."

Wang Yang decided to stay right away, and her parents would come over with their luggage in two days, so Ye Chi bid farewell to them alone, bought a piece of noodle cake by himself, and ate it while walking.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Ye Chi saw a big department store, and he would be home in more than ten minutes.

Walking to the bustling street, the sound of hawking, talking, and chatting can be heard endlessly, and the rickshaws coming and going are full of life.

Just as Ye Chi walked across the street, he looked at a gourd stall, turned around and walked over, but at this moment he caught sight of two big men out of the corner of his eyes.

Bald! !

Ye Chi bought a bunch of candied haws.

Without warning, he suddenly walked quickly, and the two people behind him immediately caught up.

At this time, Ye Chi ran away, but he was quickly caught up.

The two of them walked much faster than him, and Ye Chi caught a glimpse of the candied haws he was holding in his hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

……

"Oh, Xiaoye, what's going on with you?"

When the landlady saw Ye Chi, the white and clean young man had a bruise on the corner of his mouth, walked into the room with his feet on his knees, clutching his stomach.

"I was beaten." Ye Chi groaned and sat down on the stool.

The landlady immediately brought medicine for bruises from her room, and Ye Chi gasped.

"what's up?"

"I don't know, two people rushed up suddenly."

"The people from last time...?" asked the landlady.

Ye Chi nodded.

"Have a bald head."

The landlady showed a distressed expression, "Xiaoye, who did you offend? Those two are so strong, your injury is not bad."

Ye Chi chuckled, twitched the corners of his mouth, hissed again, and said, "That bald head made me tie it into a string."

Thanks to Ye Chi's cleverness, he threw away the candied haws, left the bamboo sticks, and even picked up a brick.

When Ye Chi stopped suddenly, the two of them were stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Chi used his breast-feeding strength and knocked a small one unconscious with a brick.

Then another bald head was tied with a candied gourd bamboo stick.

He can feel the feeling of Rongmao, it's cool!

It's also thanks to the two of them who didn't expect Ye Chi to stop, so they gave Ye Chi a good loophole, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape under the hands of the two strong men.

It's just that Ye Chi was also injured. He was kicked several times by the big bald head, and his stomach hurts a lot. He should have a big bruise.

The landlady was amused while teaching him not to cause trouble.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Ye Chi, are you home?"

This voice is Zhang Qiuyang.

After Zhang Qiuyang entered the room, a little smell of traditional Chinese medicine penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he took a look.

How is this going?

Ye Chi's fair and clean face was actually colored.

Zhang Qiuyang panicked. No matter where he hurts, he can't hurt his face. If his boss knows...

"What's going on?" Zhang Qiuyang quickly walked into the room and asked with concern.

Ye Chi smiled wryly, moved the corners of his mouth, and grinned, "Mr. Secretary, don't you see it?"

Ye Chi told the story once and Zhang Qiuyang was sweating when he heard two big men chasing Ye Chi. Finally, he heard Ye Chi stabbing each other with a bamboo stick and screaming, and laughed out loud.

Ye Chi waved his hand: "Don't mention it, Secretary Zhang is here, is Mr. Fu looking for me?"

Zhang Qiuyang nodded: "Mr. Fu went to other places for business a few days ago, and he just came back today."

Ye Chi nodded, picked up his coat, and put it on: "Okay, let's go."

Just wanting to look handsome, he flicked his coat, but the pain was involved, and he grinned again.

Zhang Qiuyang pushed his glasses, and while taking Ye Chi into the car, he said angrily, "Ye Chi, you have more work than when we first met."

Ye Chi snorted and tilted his head: "Really?"

Why didn't he notice it himself?

Zhang Qiuyang nodded: "Yes, if I hadn't recognized you as the young master, I would have thought someone's kitten was lost."

Ye Chi laughed out loud: "If I were a cat, I would scratch your face, Secretary Zhang."

Ye Chi himself did not expect this to happen.

But before he died, the surrounding environment was indeed too depressing, and the huge pressure almost made it difficult for him to breathe. Although there was also a crisis of bankruptcy here, it was actually not a big deal.

Although I feel sad occasionally, but when I think about it carefully, it is actually nothing at all.

Zhang Qiuyang drove for a while, and Ye Chi noticed something was wrong.

"Secretary Zhang, where are we going now?"

Zhang Qiuyang smiled sideways: "Are you still afraid that I will abduct you?"

"Jinhe is here, Mr. Fu is eating out today, let me pick you up first."

Eat, why pick him up for dinner?

"Is Mr. Fu treating guests to dinner? Who are you dining with today? Is it inappropriate for me to go?"

Zhang Qiuyang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu has his own considerations in everything he does. He thinks it's okay, of course there is nothing inappropriate."

How is this similar to what Albert said back then, and Albert also said——"This is the order of the husband, and naturally it will not be forced."

There is a feeling of one word.

The car drove steadily all the way, and arrived at Jinhezai. I just left here yesterday and came back today as a guest. This feeling is a bit strange.

When Ye Chi was limped all the way to the private room by Zhang Qiuyang, Yu Fei's eyes widened and Ye Chi greeted him with a smile.

In the private room, only Fu Lin was alone.

There are large and small plates in front of him. At a glance, there are many colorful cakes and desserts, which seem to be tailor-made for him.

Ye Chi began to salivate, but the sense of vigilance surged up again.

"Mr. Fu, are you treating me to dinner?" Ye Chi asked in a low voice, and sat opposite Fu Lin.

Fu Lin hummed: "It's just time for dinner."

Ye Chi let out a cry, but he didn't know what to say in his heart. If you don't eat it yourself, what are you calling me for?

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

It's just that under Fu Lin's calm and oppressive aura, he didn't continue to ask, and sat down to eat honestly.

He was already greedy for Jin Hezai's desserts, and he had eaten the leftovers when he was in the back kitchen, but it was definitely impossible for him to taste the most expensive and freshest ones.

Fu Lin ate extremely slowly, and his slow movements even made Ye Chi idle, tasting slowly.

This way of dining is simply like a noble lady.

In the past, he would go to the show, go out to the market, eat a meal like a fight, and sometimes it is normal for him not to eat for a day in order to maintain his state.

There are very few opportunities to really take a break and savor the food.

Jinhe is very popular in Jinhe, and it is meal time, and there are many people outside.The sound of food being ordered, the sound of communication, and the sound of talking and laughing linger in my ears.

But Fu Lin just couldn't hold it back.

Not only is he slow, but he is also very graceful, able to eliminate everything around him, and everything else seems to revolve around him.

Fu Lin raised his eyes suddenly, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

If Fu Lin didn't say anything, Ye Chi would forget about it.

"Before I came here, I encountered some things." Ye Chi casually told the process, he was a little worried that Fu Lin would be unhappy.

Because the injury at the corner of his mouth is quite obvious, if Fu Lin wants to paint his face, he has to recall what he looked like before.

Ye Chi said cautiously: "Mr. Fu, my bruising will be cured in two or three days, otherwise we will wait a few days..."

"Where are the legs?"

Ye Chi: "I twisted my leg when I ran by myself, and it will be fine soon."

Fu Lin put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Do you still remember?"

Ye Chi immediately sat up straight, like a good baby, straightened his back and waited for Fu Lin to teach him.

"what?"

Fu Lin raised his eyes and met Ye Chi's eyes, Ye Chi was defeated.

"During the employment period, your body belongs to me, so no mistakes are allowed even if it is a little bit." Fu Lin picked up a European-style teacup and took a sip.

Ye Chi was troubled because there was indeed such a treaty, "But Mr. Fu, you can't decide this matter."

Fu Lin didn't speak.

Ye Chi didn't dare to breathe.

Zhang Qiuyang Wan had already received an order tacitly in the outhouse—to find a place for Comrade Ye Chi.

After a while, Fu Lin suddenly said, "Are you full?"

He had almost eaten, and there were a lot of dishes left on the table, so Zhang Qiuyang immediately called the waiter to pack them.

Sitting in the car, Ye Chi realized that this was not the car he drove before.

And the direction the car was driving was wrong again.

"Secretary Zhang, where are we going?"

Whenever Secretary Zhang was present, he would never ask Fu Lin if he could ask Zhang Qiuyang.

"Go to Mr. Fu's main house."

Ye Chi suddenly felt flustered, and asked, "What are you doing at the main house...?"

Zhang Qiuyang glanced at Fu Lin, but he didn't know either.

Fu Lin took the words: "I have something to discuss with you."

Ye Chi's alarm bell rang loudly, and for a moment, like a cat that was suddenly attacked, its fur stood up all over.

Just discuss it, what are you going to do in the main house?

Fu Lin had a panoramic view of Ye Chi's vigilant appearance, and couldn't help turning his head to watch carefully.

The author has something to say: I, Jujuberry, have no feelings, and no manuscripts.