Chapter 87 (2/2)

Like me, even a little like it.

There's light, there's hope, there's motivation to continue.

It takes a long time from love to love. It doesn't matter. I'm guarding you. I love you. I believe you will give me the same love. Just like Jiang Xiaobai said, as long as you work hard, there will be good results.

Let's fall in love, for a long time. If you are 80 years old and I love you, I will jump up happily.

He has long had the idea of long-term struggle. With his love, he has given Fang Zheng all his life.

Reach out and touch Fang Zheng's frown. Don't be afraid. I'm here. Even if I have a nightmare, I'll wake you up from your dream. Fang Zheng was really surprised. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xu Haodong sitting beside the bed. He took a long breath of relief. Turn over and close your eyes.

He had just dreamt that someone was laughing and crowding. He had nowhere to dodge. He was worried and woke up.

It's just a nightmare. Xu Haodong is still sitting in front of him.

”Have a good sleep and stop thinking.”

Xu Haodong told him to stop thinking.

In the final analysis, there are two reasons for serious worries: one is not eating well, the other is not sleeping well. Fang Zheng's sleep must be the result of wishful thinking. The so-called thinking every day and dreaming at night, don't think about it. Sleep steadily. If he has a good sleep, he doesn't have so much thought.

Fang Zheng nodded.

The mobile phone rings. Xu Haodong looks at the phone of the owner of Dahua roast chicken shop.

”Go to sleep, I'll go out. I'll buy you roast chicken later. You think about drumsticks, drumsticks, and you fall asleep. ”

Fang Zheng turns over and laughs. OK.

I hope he won't get greedy and get up to eat roast chicken.

Meditate, drumstick, drumstick, close your eyes.

Xu Haodong went downstairs and told Jiang Xiaobai, who was painting on one side, that he would go out once and let Jiang Xiaobai go upstairs to see Fang Zheng in an hour to see if he still had a fever.

Jiang Xiaobai promised.

Xu Haodong went to the teahouse. Many guests came to the teahouse. They were all old and young men in the street of Tengyun town.

The only thing we discussed was to repair the bridge.

This bridge is too dangerous, the current is fast, there is no bridge railings, usually pull heavy goods cars do not dare to walk, is already a dangerous bridge, can not be so regardless of. If a girl falls down, something will happen if she doesn't repair the bridge.

It's a good thing to build a bridge, but money.

That's the beginning of the discussion.

The shops on the main street of Tengyun town mean that they can pay thousands more, but it's impossible to bear all the burdens. With so many families in Tengyun Town, everyone has to come up with something. Besides, the government of Tengyun town should solve the problem.

But since Fang Zheng's father, mayor Fang, came to work in the county, there has been no mayor in the town.

Such a bridge, four meters wide and ten meters long, is made of reinforced concrete. With the cost of artificial materials, it costs at least one or two million. The Tengyun town government thinks that the amount is huge, and they can't afford it.

The common people don't have so much money in their hands. They can take out thousands of yuan to open a shop, and the ordinary villagers' one or two hundred yuan is enough.

The funding gap is very different.

The old and young men in Tengyun town discussed how to talk with the town government and let the town government pay for it.

Xu Haodong doesn't speak a word. It's not his turn to talk about seniority. He will come up with a solution according to what others say.

Looking down at his mobile phone, he urged Jiang Xiaobai to see Fang Zheng.

Jiang Xiaobai said that Fang Zheng fell asleep, but he talked in his sleep and talked about drumsticks. Handsome brother Xu, can you have chicken legs today?

As soon as Xu Haodong's mouth turned, these two painters, who are said not to eat fireworks between people, like to eat chicken legs.

Yes.

Jiang Xiaobai presents a picture of fireworks blooming to express his inner joy.

”Well, we have a lot of money in Tengyun town. Fang strives for money.”

Xu Haodong's head swished up. What do you mean?

”Yes, the bridge should have been repaired long ago. It was mayor Fang who didn't repair it. It was his father who delayed it. Fang Zheng should pay more. ”

”That's not true.”

Xu Haodong stood up immediately.

”He's rich, which is also his hard work. It's not because of the strong wind. You can see the thief eating meat, but not being beaten. He doesn't sleep in the middle of the night when he paints. He's locked up in his room all day long. It's not easy to say that. Besides, his father is his father and he is his. We can't generalize. ””The father owes the son.”

”What debt does mayor Fang owe? What should Fang Zheng return? It's all up to one's will. It can't be forced. He has no official position and is just a common people. Why should he take the lead? In that case, you should go to find the grandson of the old Zhang family, who is one of the richest in our city. ”

The city's richest man, Lao Zhang Jia, is also from Tengyun town.

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