At the end of the semester, every student is busy with reviewing. Ning Xue went abroad in a low-key manner. Except for dormitories 305 and 307, many people in the 84th class of the Department of Architecture did not know the truth, only that Ning Xue took a long vacation.
Once at the end of the term, once in chaos.
After Xia Xiaolan finished the exam, it was estimated that it would be almost impossible to get a special scholarship next year Forget it, she will go abroad before she can wait, so she should leave the scholarship opportunity to others.
During the period, the negotiations between Huo Chenzhou and the Pengcheng government went smoothly, and Dongfeng Holdings won the desired land.
On the day after the exam, Xia Xiaolan handed over a box of blueprints to the person sent by Huo Chenzhou.
The other party also handed Xia Xiaolan an envelope:
"This is what Manager Huo ordered."
The envelope contained a bank remittance slip, and the payee was Mao Kangshan, which Xia Xiaolan requested.
Huo Chenzhou paid the 50,000 design fee directly.
He is not afraid of Xia Xiaolan running away. If there is any problem with the drawings, Xia Xiaolan and Mao Kangshan will definitely be responsible.
Xia Xiaolan was also very tired.
Ning Xue said that she was only at the level of a third-year undergraduate university in the Department of Architecture, and she was right. She used to talk about directing others to do things, but this time she really did it herself, only to realize that it was far more difficult than she imagined.
Before drawing pictures, she was at the junior level, and Xia Xiaolan felt that she could graduate early after just one drawing!
She came home from school only to find that Tang Hongen was there, and called out to Uncle Tang. She couldn't care about anything, fell into bed and fell into a dark sleep.
Xia Xiaolan even fell asleep for dinner, and didn't wake up until the next day.
When I moved, the bones and joints creaked.
"Is this rust or something?"
Xia Xiaolan talked to herself.
Then there was a knock on the door, and Grandma Yu walked in with a rare soft expression.
Xia Xiaolan said that after the exam, she would go to Hong Kong. This winter vacation would be over soon, and then she would go abroad Grandma Yu asked someone to look for her, but there was no result. She didn't know why, but she believed in Xia Xiaolan very much. Most of the things that others couldn't do, Xia Xiaolan could do.
"Don't smile at me like that, I'm panicked, get up right away!"
Grandma Yu gave her a white look and didn't care about her.
"Get up quickly, they brought you the pass yesterday."
Xia Xiaolan didn't care whether the bones were cracking or not, she rolled over and got out of the bed.
It is not easy to go to Hong Kong at this time. Some people do not plan to come back after going, so they choose to smuggle. If you go through formal channels, you have to apply for a Hong Kong-entry permit at the place of your household registration.
Tang Hongen asked Xia Xiaolan to do this for her. At that time, she was busy drawing pictures and taking final exams, so she didn't have time to deal with it herself.
After washing up, Tang Hongen and Liu Fen just came back from the outside.
The scarf around her mother's neck looked familiar, and it looked like it belonged to Lao Tang. After going out, it wrapped around Comrade A Fen's neck again. It must be another story about throwing dog food, Xia Xiaolan didn't want to ask.
"Mom, Uncle Tang¡ª¡ª"
"I left you breakfast, have you eaten yet?"
Does my mother care about her, or is she changing the subject?
Xia Xiaolan was pushed to the table for breakfast, and Tang Hongen was not the kind of person who was in a hurry, so he gave her the pass after she finished eating:
"I also want your mother to go to Hong Kong to have fun together, but she doesn't agree."
Liu Fen shook her head, "Xiaolan didn't come to play."
Going to let my daughter worry about her, the business here in the capital can't leave for too long.
Anyway, the business of the two new stores in Beijing is pretty good, "Especially the children's clothing store, the little You you found is really hardworking."
Customers who are hesitant can't escape Xiaoyou's sales.
If you bring children into the store, don't even think about leaving.
Some people just have a kind of affinity, and Xia Xiaolan is not that patient to coax children.
After the mother and daughter finished talking about the store, Tang Hongen took over the conversation:
"As long as you have a passport, you can go directly from Pengcheng to Hong Kong now. It is very convenient to pass through Luohu. You don't need to transfer to a plane. When will you go?"
Xia Xiaolan spread her hands:
"I would like to rest for two more days, but I promised Tang Yuanyue that the sooner the better."
Xia Xiaolan wanted to get things done in Hong Kong quickly.
That way I can come back to spend time with my family.
She packed her luggage and handed the remittance slip given by Huo Chenzhou to Mao Kangshan.
Mao Kangshan has also been worried during this period, most of which is worried for Xia Xiaolan, wishing to take out his brains and give it to her.Xiaolan met him, so that she could learn all the professional knowledge he knew overnight.
After going to Hong Kong, he was going to the United States immediately. Before Xia Xiaolan left, Mao Kangshan began to lose energy.
"Teacher, do you and my wife have anything to bring?"
Mao Kangshan accepted the 50,000 remittance slip and waved his hand: "Go to business, don't do those useless things. I won't be with you anymore, and bought a ticket back to Hangzhou with your wife."
Back to Hangzhou?
That's right, apart from Mao Guosheng, Teacher Mao has other children who will definitely be reunited during the Chinese New Year. Xia Xiaolan can't tell them not to go back to their hometown.
However, Xia Xiaolan can make proper arrangements for going back to Hangzhou for the New Year.
Once Xia Xiaolan left, Mao Kangshan gave the remittance slip to Aunt Song.
Aunt Song held it very hot: "How can you accept so much money? This picture was also drawn by Xiaolan¡ª"
"You haven't seen it yet, she is going abroad for a year, and she is worried that you and I will have no money in China, so that's why she sent money in a different way?"
Mao Kangshan could see clearly.
Xia Xiaolan took the job, but asked for the money for him.
Mao Kangshan also felt that the remittance slip was heavy, about the same as the house purchase contract.
Aunt Song sighed: "I can collect 50,000 yuan just by drawing a picture?"
It's more than her and Lao Mao's lifetime savings.
Mao Kangshan stared, "Do you think that if you grab someone to design, others will give you 50,000? She must be my disciple of Mao Kangshan!"
Aunt Song really wants to say something back, why don't you see that your other disciples can get 50,000 design fees alone?
Forget it, this is a firecracker that can be ignited at any moment, so I can't afford it!
Xia Xiaolan went to Pengcheng first and joined Gong Yang and Wang Houlin.
Ge Jian still wanted to go with him, but the Jinshachi construction site couldn't be left alone, so Bai Zhenzhu volunteered: "Xiaolan, I'll go with you."
"Over there at your brick factory"
"There are so many people watching, but I don't know how to burn bricks, so what to do here."
Baizhu can think about it, because she trusts the brothers in the Baijia Martial Arts Academy, unlike Kang Wei, who opened a furniture factory and followed from the beginning to the end.
Xia Xiaolan took the three of them through Luohu Customs, and on January 23, 1986, set foot on the land of Hong Kong for the first time.
Just after passing the customs, a Cantonese-speaking person came forward and asked everyone to pay a "passage fee" of 400 Hong Kong dollars.
Wang Houlin clicked his tongue, "It's so expensive!"
Xia Xiaolan saw that he wasn't even wearing a uniform, so she ignored him.
Wang Houlin and Gong Yang wanted to pay, but she stopped them.
The man threatened a few words, but Xia Xiaolan was unmoved, and after a moment of stalemate, he could only leave in despair.
Wang Houlin realized later: "A liar?"
What kind of "passage fee" is charged, and you don't even wear a uniform? Xia Xiaolan wasn't sure at first, but the other party ran away with a guilty conscience, so she could confirm:
"Wang Gong, this is Hong Kong, and everything depends on 'money'!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com