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On the way to Liang Family s, Zhao Shihong made a victory gesture with his hand and said to Liang Qingyun:
"You look so young dressed, will your father-in-law and mother-in-law despise me this time?"
"What are you thinking about?" Although they were in the car, Liang Qingyun felt a bit embarrassed and blushed when she heard Zhao Shihong's loud voice. She couldn't help but touch Zhao Shihong's arm.
Zhao Shihong pretended to be in pain intentionally as the two of them laughed and walked towards the Liang Family.
Truth be told, Liang Qingyun was also very nervous. He had told his parents about this matter last night, but she had only said that she had a target. She hadn't said that she had been secretly photographed by the reporters.
Her parents' attitude was of course for her to bring back. Her daughter had gone to university, and according to the laws of the country, she had already reached the age where marriage was legal. Such a girl should be found.
Although Liang Qingyun was currently in the middle of filming, in her parents' eyes, she was still the daughter of her own family, something about her being a celebrity or not.
Liang Qingyun was surprised by her parents' attitude, because she always felt that her parents might stop her from finding a partner without their consent.
If she knew her parents were like this, she wouldn't have needed to be so worried for so long.
Of course, there was still one more hurdle to pass, and that was his parents' interviewer. This would depend on whether Zhao Shihong could get the approval of his parents.
What if his parents didn't like him?
Liang Qingyun was worried again, so she called Liang Qingfeng to come home today. If her parents were dissatisfied, she could talk to them to ease the atmosphere.
Zhao Shihong didn't know that Liang Qingyun had so many lawsuits in her heart. If she knew, it would probably be a mess.
Don't look at how he normally doesn't look, he was extremely nervous if he really had to meet his father-in-law.
Under Liang Qingyun's guidance, Zhao Shihong finally drove the car to Liang Family's floor.
Liang Family lived in a suite of units, because it had been working for a long time and had relatively long experience, so it was estimated that during the welfare branch, the score would be ranked at the very front, so Liang Family chose a good floor, the fourth floor.
At present, the highest building they could build was only the sixth floor. Since there was no elevator and no one could climb any higher, it was accepted that the fourth floor of a six story building was the best floor. It was just right height, fresh air, good lighting, and not tiring to get up.
These were all the unit's leaders. Old senior, only comrades with high points would have the chance to get this floor.
Generally speaking, in order to distribute fairly, benefits are divided according to points. Where did the points come from?
When a unit has a welfare branch, they add these points together to make the points for each person. At that time, the person with the highest score will be ranked according to the highest score. From the highest to the lowest, only the top few will be selected.
The southeastern direction of the fourth floor was the king of the building, followed by the third and fifth floors. The first and second floors were generally considered to be the worst floor because of the lower floors.
Of course, those who were assigned to the first or second floor would try to force themselves to explain that they don't have to climb the stairs. If they were to take the key with them, their legs would probably break from exhaustion.
Zhao Shihong was also a child who grew up in the courtyard. His parents were both part of the system, so he was naturally very familiar with the welfare division.
Therefore, he didn't have the personal experience of being assigned to a flat with such benefits. However, he could tell with a single glance that his father-in-law held quite a high position in the unit. From the southeast to the fourth floor, he was definitely ranked at the very least; otherwise, how could he choose such a good floor?
At this time, there was no saying that the fourth floor was unlucky. The fourth floor was filled with incense, and everyone was fighting for it.
Unlike how, later on, developers intentionally avoided the 4th, 14th, and 24th floors. In fact, this was also one of the developers' methods of hype. If you didn't enjoy the 14th floor, then wouldn't the 8th and 18th floors be fine?
I hid the fourteenth floor, the eighteenth floor was big, and if I increased your price, the people who bought the house were just like headless flies. They buzzed and paid a higher price than the others, and got cocky everywhere.
Liang Qingyun pressed the doorbell and the exquisite metal door opened with a "bang". A middle-aged woman behind her said politely, "Come in."
Zhao Shihong's heart, which could be considered calm, suddenly thumped.
He was carrying a box of Maotai in his left hand and a large bag of swallows nest in his right hand. The words from Zhu Mingsheng's "Return to Mother" echoed in his mind: "Left hand, one chicken, right hand, one duck …" Just a fat kid on the back.
When Zhao Shihong saw the woman who opened the door, he quickly nodded his head and bowed before she could see who it was.
"Mom, hello. I'm Shihong. It's your first time visiting, please take care of me!"
The scene was silent for a few seconds. Zhao Shihong felt something was wrong: the aunt did not look like Liang Qingyun. She was short and fat, and her clothes did not have the air of an intellectual.
In the end, Liang Qingyun laughed and said, "This is my aunt, her surname is Liu. You can just call her Auntie Liu. You don't need to call her mother."
Only then did Zhao Shihong come back to his senses. This was Liang Family's nanny, not Qingyun's mother.
Although Zhao Shihong was embarrassed, he quickly said: "I'm sorry, Auntie Liu. It's been hard on you. Please open the door for me."
Aunt Liu also quickly said with a smile, "Quickly come in!"
Zhao Shihong saw the customer's slippers lying on the edge of the brightly washed floor. Zhao Shihong took the initiative to take off his shoes and rejoiced in his heart:
It was a good thing that he had come out this morning. He had taken a shower and changed his socks. Otherwise, if he let out his sweat feet, it would be like releasing a gas bomb. Wouldn't it be awkward?
As the two of them entered the room, Liang Qingyun's father and mother came out of the living room. Zhao Shihong knew that the biggest test of his life was here, so he immediately gathered his energy.