Chapter 1060 I dare not recognize it
Perhaps it is because the cultural relics donated to the country by Ning Weimin and returned from overseas are too precious.
Every time he donates, it is enough for the Capital City Cultural Relics Bureau to win praise from the superior unit, show his face in the industry, and win a prize.
Perhaps it is also because of Ning Weimin’s unconditional regular donation, and his behavior without seeking fame or profit, that the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau cannot but be moved and admired.
I have long regarded him as a promising young man who has feelings for his family and country at a young age and practices selflessness.
In short, the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau sincerely wanted to thank him, so it was really fun to get things done.
According to common sense, in this day and age, the approval process alone involves giving him the Liulichang store.
It will be impossible to implement this matter until the director and deputy director all give the nod.
The administrative procedures for signing and sealing the contract are still very demanding. After all, each department has to affix at least a dozen big red seals.
According to normal circumstances, if we really have to wait until this matter is completely settled and we can get the house, it will be good if it can be completed in three months.
But because this matter was proposed on the spot by the leader of the cultural relics bureau who accepted the cultural relics, and it was decided jointly by him and several other bureau leaders after discussion, it was given special treatment.
The next day, it was approved by all members at the bureau’s working meeting.
The leaders reached a consensus of opinion, and the person who made the suggestion was personally responsible for the implementation of the seal.
It’s not like receiving Shang Fang’s sword. Who can stop it? Who dares to hold back?
In fact, it only took three or four days to get this spacious house with a good location in Liulichang, which even many state-owned stores were jealous of.
The process was completed at "rocket speed", approved, and fell into Ning Weimin's hands.
After that, it was up to him to do whatever he wanted.
To be honest, even the second generation who were born with a golden key would be jealous of this privilege.
In fact, even Ning Weimin himself did not expect that this house could fall into his hands so easily, and so quickly.
So on the day when he got the key, when he opened the door, Ning Weimin was particularly excited when he saw the windfall he had easily obtained and the generous gift package given by God.
If nothing else, just because the present was different from the past, he found that he had already unknowingly completed a social level leap by relying on wealth, reaching a height that he had never thought of in the past.
Don’t forget, once upon a time, in order to run a clothing tail goods business, he had to beg his grandfather and grandma to find a business place.
If it weren’t for the favor of the master, Director Li from the street would have been so helpful.
He could only watch the money flowing in front of his eyes, but he was unable to reach out.
When they opened a cigarette hotel a few years ago, he and Zhang Shihui were also looking for a house.
If it weren't for his thick skin that had smoothed out "Zhang Dashao", there wouldn't even be a place to start a small business.
It’s the same even if he opens the Tan Palace Restaurant. He can do anything, except the house.
Otherwise, there would be no need for him to let the Temple of Heaven Garden take such a big advantage and use one-third of the profits to win over this partner.
Not to mention his previous life. Although he was a boss in name, he was essentially the grandson of the landlord.
Whether you are running a business or living on your own, it all depends on the landlord.
Half of the money he earns must be handed over to the landlord to honor "grandpa".
But things are really different now.
He also has the qualifications and opportunities to participate in the distribution of this kind of social resource that is completely controlled by the government.
And it didn’t take any effort on his part. He didn’t even mention it this time, and he didn’t even think about it.
The Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau took the initiative to pack it up and stuff it into his hands, allowing him to plant a flag and stick on the core commercial street in southern Jingnan and have his own brand name.
How could this not make him overjoyed and give him a sense of accomplishment?
He used to think that beautiful things like this would only happen to those with special backgrounds. How could he ever expect that he would also encounter them?
Especially the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, this time it was indeed not because he borrowed someone's influence, or someone said hello for him, but it was purely to reward him.
This is what makes him most happy.
If you can get this far with bare hands, that’s it!
Even he himself feels inspired!
At this time, in his mind, he undoubtedly already has golden helmets and golden armor, and colorful auspicious clouds!
If in the past he was a little timid and guilty when facing those people who were born with golden keys in their mouths, feeling that he was always inferior to them.
But after this incident, this humble thought and feeling of guilt no longer existed.
Psychologically, he has built up his own self-confidence, which can be described as a complete transformation.
But it's interesting to say, because the more confident he is, the less he cares about other people's opinions.
As a result, he never expected that in a place like Liulichang, he would occasionally meet his former acquaintances.
And he is someone he doesn’t want to interact with more or deal with anymore.
So much so that the misunderstanding recurred, and the "downfall" caused by his own low-key and slovenly manner actually gave him a sympathy he didn't want.
That day was the third day after closing the house, and Ning Weimin came after lunch.
After arriving at Liulichang, he opened the store door and waited for the construction workers and designers from the appointed construction company to come to the door.
He did not intend to let this room sit idle and waste time.
So I took the time to make an appointment with someone from the construction company to come to the site to measure, come up with a plan, and do the decoration in order to open as soon as possible.
During the waiting time, because there was nothing to do, Ning Weimin felt that it was boring and pointless to be idle like this.
I thought that if I could make the environment cleaner, I would avoid people talking in the room later, and I would not step on a useless nail with each step.
He took the initiative to clean up the garbage in the house.
To be honest, even though this house has been officially renovated and looks brand new inside and out, there is still a lot of decoration garbage here.
There are all kinds of newspapers, foam, wooden strips, paint buckets, lime bags, etc.
These are all left behind by the construction team who renovated the house.
After all, these days, all walks of life have little sense of service. If you don’t mess around with what you are supposed to do, you are considered dedicated.
As long as the house is repaired, who will keep it spotless for you?
In the end, it didn’t matter what he did, Ning Weimin made himself look like a small worker.
Actually, there is not much work, but it is a bit dirty.
The bag of lime alone left a lot of dust on Ning Weimin's trousers. There was also paint and Dabai used for painting the walls. If you weren't careful, you could get a smear on the back of your arm.
It is inevitable that these things will leave some traces even if you dust them off.
And when he finished his work, Ning Weimin started to sweat even if he moved slightly because of the hot weather, so he had to rest.
I also thought that it would be convenient to get a few stools for people to come later and have some water to drink.
Ning Weimin went to Hongguang Pavilion again to borrow stools, a thermos, and teacups.
Because he often buys things, and if the Cultural Relics Bureau told him about it, he is already familiar with the manager there.
With just a word, everything you need is met easily in Hongguang Pavilion.
Not only did he get a few stools, a thermos, a few cups, but also a small bag of tea given to him by the manager.
When Ning Weimin had just made himself a drink, he moved a stool and sat in the shade at the entrance of the store to get some fresh air, fanning himself with the paper fan he brought to cool off.
Somehow it was such a coincidence that two well-dressed customers, a man and a woman, walked out of the opposite face shop, and they happened to meet him face to face.
With just one glance, Ning Weimin and the beautiful woman in the red dress who looked very pretty and attracted attention wherever she went, both recognized who each other was.
For a moment, both sides were shocked. Ning Weimin was surprised not for anything else.
But I thought I had seen something I shouldn't have seen.
Afraid of looking back and getting yourself into trouble.
The woman who dared to fall in love was none other than Jiang Hao's sister and Nian Jing's wife, Jiang Hui.
The person who accompanied her was neither Jiang Hao nor Nian Jing, but a young man in his twenties.
Moreover, the young man was well-dressed and looked the same, especially their demeanor and behavior were quite similar to each other.
If nothing else, just asking this man to take everything in his own hands and carrying Jiang Hui's purse is easy for people to imagine.
Ning Weimin has not forgotten that Jiang Hui once seduced him.
He accidentally bumped into Nian Jing who was following him downstairs, and learned about the adultery between her and Li Zhong.
In view of such past events and such lessons learned from the past, almost pulling him into trouble made him somewhat attracted to women.
Under this situation, what other thoughts could he have?
It is logical to think that Jiang Hui’s train has derailed again.
I have found a new face, and I am shopping with my mistress.
So for this, his most direct reaction was to be embarrassed, and subconsciously he wanted to pretend that he didn't know him.
I want to pretend that I didn’t see anything and let this matter pass under my nose.
It's rare to be confused. Don't see anything inappropriate and don't hear anything inappropriate.
This is the only way to do it, which is good for both of them.
But the problem is that what he thinks is all based on his subconscious speculation.
He never thought that this year would not be thirty years later.
The so-called improper relationship between men and women these days is a "serious crime" that is severely condemned by domestic society and cannot be tolerated.
The parties involved are under great pressure. Once the affair of having a concubine is exposed, it may cost someone's life.
So there is really no one who is so brave and dares to go out and go shopping in pairs so blatantly in public.
In fact, Ning Weimin guessed wrong.
As for the person accompanying Jiang Hui, far from being Jiang Hui's mistress, he is actually Jiang Hui's relative - her cousin.
In this case, this is a completely different matter.
Not only did Jiang Hui have nothing to avoid, but in her eyes, Ning Weimin was the one with a guilty conscience.
His lazy, slumped look, with his eyes closed, and his extremely slovenly clothes, are extremely unseemly, and the contrast with his past image of a gentleman in suits and leather shoes is too much. Big.
What's more, he was still guarding the door of the store, drinking tea, fanning his hand, and stepping on the tractor board.
It really looks like a temporary worker who shows people a storefront, or a small worker who does chores like cleaning up a house.
In addition, Ning Weimin and Jiang Hui quickly dodged after their eyes met.
Then he looked around hesitantly, not daring to look at Jiang Hui anymore.
It looks more and more like it is getting worse.
Jiang Huibian also believed that Ning Weimin was unlucky because of an accident and was unwilling to recognize her because he was down and out.
So what happened next was very interesting.
Not only did Jiang Hui not leave as quickly as Ning Weimin expected.
She thought about it for a moment, but instead, like a tarsal maggot, she walked over in a few steps.
He took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, started talking to him, and asked him a barrage of questions.
"Oh my god, why are you like this? Manager Ning, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? You can't speak anymore? Have you become mute?"
That's it. Ning Weimin knew that he could no longer keep pretending, so he could only respond with a smile and pretend to recognize her.
“Oh my God, isn’t this Jiang Hui? I haven’t seen you for a long time and I don’t even dare to recognize you. You are so beautiful!”
"Come on, Manager Ning, stop sarcastic. Hey, can you sit down and have a rest?"
Jiang Hui pointed to another stool where Ning Weimin used to put his cup, still looking familiar. , looking honest and polite.
"Okay, sit down, please sit down!"
Ning Weimin couldn't refuse, so he took the initiative to pick up the cup and wiped the stool for her twice.
Out of courtesy, he took the initiative to give up the stool under his butt even to the person he considered his "mistress".
"You sit here, I'll go into the house and get another handful..."
But the clinker didn't appreciate it at all.
Perhaps because he looked down on his slovenliness, or perhaps because he was really anxious to leave, he just said lightly, "No, we will leave soon."
Seeing him look so embarrassed Ning Weimin laughed it off and didn't bother to say anything more. He just sat down again to mind his own business.
Even the original thought of making tea and water for them was eliminated.
I thought, if you want to stand, just stand. My legs are not tired anyway...
And his careless look obviously made the young man look even more displeased.
Impatiently, I couldn’t help but tactfully urge Jiang Hui to leave.
"Sister Hui, don't forget the time to meet with President Chang..."
But he didn't expect that Jiang Hui seemed to not understand his thoughts. After sitting down, But it's still tight.
"Why are you so anxious? You can't make a mistake."
And he actually said this to Ning Weimin, as if he was apologizing for him in disguise.
"This is my cousin. He is still young and has always been used to it at home. Don't take it personally."
The young man suddenly felt that he could no longer lose face, and he complained very dissatisfiedly.
"Sister Hui? Who is this? Can you tell him this..."
Although this seemed more and more rude and unwelcome, it even made Jiang Hui's explanation all in vain.
But it must be said that thanks to this, Ning Weimin finally figured out their relationship and finally let go of the entanglement in his heart.
He waved his hands nonchalantly, not bothering about the issue at all, and didn’t even want to say a word more.
I just asked Jiang Hui as if to deal with it, "It's been pretty good recently, right?"
"I'm doing okay, I just changed my job and was transferred to a credit union. But how can you... …”
"Haha!" Ning Weimin laughed, "Isn't this normal for me? Since I come from the working people, I naturally have to return to the working people..."
It should be said that Ning Weimin This is a joke.
It’s just a kind of self-mockery to cope with other people’s interrogation, and it’s a slippery instinct to not reveal too much information about yourself.
However, both Jiang Hui and his cousin took it seriously, and this led to their completely different attitudes.
(End of this chapter)