Early in the morning, Qiao Lin and Su Yueling left the park.

Take a second-hand van that has been drifted and watch while walking.

They were originally very familiar with this place, but now when they look at it, they both feel like they are different.

In just one month, earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

The original farmland has long disappeared, and construction sites are everywhere.

A small hill in my memory has been flattened and a six-story building has been built. The outer frames have been demolished and are being made into an exterior facade.

There were long queues of dirt pullers, and there were endless streams.

A little further away, the red flag was fluttering, blocked by a circle of walls. According to drift, it was the military base and it had been several times.

There were some cool-dressed women everywhere on the roadside, holding selfie sticks and broadcasting live, while some blonde faces were walking on the roadside.

There were planes in the sky, flying very low, and the two could see the signs on the fuselage.

"There is an airport just built and put into use in the west," Drift explained. "It took more than a month to use it, and it is really incredible for you humans."

Qiao Lin is proud: "So we are called infrastructure madman."

Su Yueling ignored her husband's inexplicable pride and said expecting: "I don't know how the village is going for so long."

"Do you want me to speed up?" asked Drift.

It likes the feeling of a gust of wind.

"Look at it again," said Jolin. "This is a big change."

A gust of air came out of the drifting exhaust pipe, and he said without force: "You haven't come out for too long."

"What's so good about this? It's not as fun as in the park," it said again.

"Don't you miss home?" Su Yueling asked.

Drift was about to say "What do you think about?" However, before joining Autobot, it was wandering most of the time. Suddenly, it flashed with inspiration and said, "Of course I think about it, but we still owe Mr. Qiao money, and we have to work to pay off our debts."

Su Yueling sympathized with her: "How much do you owe?"

"100,000 game coins." Drift's tone was low, "I only earn a hundred a month, and it takes a hundred years to pay it back if I don't eat or drink."

After the talk was finished, it quietly paid attention to the expressions of the two.

It would be great if the two could help to forgive those debts.

Seeing that his wife wanted to speak, Qiao Lin coughed lightly and said, "That's right, all the promising children in our village go out to work, so no one has been dependent on their parents at home."

The drifting speed suddenly slowed down a little.

If it wasn't for the concern that the other party was the boss's father, it would have wanted to dig the car into the ditch.

"But I have to talk about him," Qiao Lin said again when he saw the rearview mirror shaking, "Old Piao and Lao Qing have been in our house for so long, so you have to give some extra bonuses anyway."

The drifting wheel suddenly became lighter: "Actually, life is very good now. For me, a hundred years is just a fight and a wound."

The atmosphere became pleasant.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the village.

Several banners appeared in Jolin's vision.

[Nail households suffer losses, while demolition households eat candy.]

[Adhere to safe demolition and build a harmonious society.]

[There are rules for collection and compensation, and you will suffer losses if you are smart.]

Qiao Lin and Su Yueling looked at each other, showing complexity.

There are already many people at the entrance of the village.

Some people rode electric bikes to work at nearby construction sites, while others gathered together to play cards and chat.

Seeing the drift approaching, many people recognized this shabby van.

"Hey, Old Qiao is back?"

"Didn't he go with his son to enjoy his life?"

"That boy Qiao Mian is not good at doing well, and he is a son-in-law. He enjoys nothing but a blessing, and he is almost the same as being angry!"

As the car approached, everyone's discussions became quieter.

Qiao Lin probes his head and the car window opens automatically.

Everyone greeted him warmly, and he responded one by one.

After making an appointment to chat for a while, he asked the drift to go home quickly.

When I heard the drift and moved the small luggage together in the yard, several people had gathered at the door.

They were all old neighbors. When they heard that they came back, they all came to greet each other.

Su Yueling chatted with a few women and cleaned up the house.

Although the air in the park is good and quiet and comfortable, she always feels unfree when she stays there, and it is still more at ease at home.

Qiao Lin pretended to move the stool a few times, then sneaked out of the house and went to smoke and brag with a few old brothers.

"Old Qiao, why are you willing to come back?" An old guy looked at Qiao Lin approaching and asked with a smile.

He took out the cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette and threw it away.

The direction was slightly off and fell toward Qiao Lin's left.

Just as the other party was about to call him to take it, he saw the cigarette twisting strangely in the air and landing in the direction of Qiao Lin.

"It's windy? That's a coincidence." The man said.

Qiao Lin took the cigarette, took out the lighter from her pocket, and then lit it, Mimi took a sip.

"It's not bad," he smiled, "have you all pulled the cat?"

The man smiled and stretched out a finger: "My family's demolition agreement was signed early, so I gave this extra number."

"One million?" Jolin was surprised.

"You guessed it's really accurate," the man smiled. "The top ten are all given an extra million, I just caught up."

Qiao Lin looked regretful.

"Have you really become a son-in-law for someone?" he asked again.

"That's not," said Jolin. "Don't mention the dog thing, did you say when to dismantle it?"

"Didn't you see me on the road? The building is being built on the west side. We will place it there at that time, and it will be a six-story elevator house," the man said happily, "I have chosen two top floors, which are large in size."

"You are stupid, the top layer will leak." Someone said.

"You fuckingly chose a layer of it and it's still wet." The man was unhappy.

"The garden is delivered on the first floor, and you can grow some vegetables." The man was proud.

Qiao Lin suddenly missed the dishes in the park.

"Why didn't you talk about choosing a house in advance?" he said depressed.

"I didn't know at first. The cadres of the Murakami were so damn they were all determined to pick them up first." The man spat.

"Where is your boy?" Qiao Lin asked again.

"I'm going to work on the construction site, 400 yuan a day, so I can eat and drink." The man smiled, "If you can't, just call Xiaomian back. The work on the construction site is not heavy, and the wages are paid one week."

"I'm lazy," said Qiao Lin, "or you wouldn't be a son-in-law."

"That's because Xiaomian is good-looking and smart. No one wants my thing even if you want it!" said the man.

"Old Qiao," someone said, "I heard that your Xiaomian has found a second-generation official?"

"Second generation official?" Qiao Lin was puzzled.

He arranged the matter of his son becoming a son-in-law, but why did he really have a nose and eyes?

"My niece works in the county party committee. She said that the secretary had asked her for Xiaomian and would not let her talk nonsense." The man said.

"Old Qiao, has Xiaomian climbed to the secretary's daughter?" Some people envied.

"I..." Qiao Lin opened his mouth to refute.

"No," said the man who had spoken before, "It was said that there was someone else. The secretary was polite to the man. I heard that it was from the central government."

"Your Xiaomian used to go to school in the capital. You didn't know you at that time?" asked a man with half-white hair.

"I thought about it after you said that. Xiaomian dropped out of school at half of her college entrance examinations. It would be that the family disagreed and put pressure on the school, just like the one performed on TV." Someone said excitedly.

"Oh, you can understand it after you say this," another man slapped his thigh. "I guess the two of them were secretly contacting each other in private. Could it be that they made the girl's belly bigger, right?"

The old guy looked at Qiao Lin and said with envy: "Old Qiao, have you held your grandson?"

Qiao Lin was stunned.

He thought about it.
To be continued...