But if this statement was put forward in the late 1980s, it would be no different from a fairy tale.

Li Shengli felt it was impossible just by thinking about it: "How could anyone be so stupid as to pay the money without even owning a house?"

The current construction site is a wasteland!

Xie Yunshu explained: "So we first build street shops, sell them, and then build a sample house to bring customers to visit. Those who are willing to sign a contract and pay a deposit can enjoy our house price discounts and decoration discounts, such as free balconies of several flats and coupons worth more than 1,000 yuan for decoration."

Chunya thought quickly: "This is a good idea. When they get the decoration coupons, they will have to find us to decorate. Then our decoration company won't have to worry about business!"

It really kills three birds with one stone!

Li Shengli quickly realized that a street-side shop and a sample house would not require much building materials or funds, and if they concentrated their manpower on them, they could complete them in two months at most.

In this way, the company's financial pressure will be reduced. With money in hand, why worry about not being able to buy building materials?

As long as the house sells well, I'm afraid it will be time for those building materials suppliers to beg them!

With the goal in mind, the next work direction was set. The Pengcheng project was basically composed of young people, who worked without regard for time and were full of passion. With such hard work from the employees, Xie Yunshu, as the boss, naturally couldn't just give orders without doing any work.

She worked overtime for three consecutive nights with Han Jinghe and several part-time designers, and finally finalized the design plan. The name of the development project was also decided, called Huajing Garden.

When the design drawings were submitted for review, Xie Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief. She had been going home after 10 o'clock every evening for the past few days and had been rushing to the project department after 10 o'clock in the morning. Several designers even ate and lived in the project department, and the word "work" was the first thing they did as soon as they opened their eyes.

The veil on Shen Subai's head had been removed, and nothing was left except a faint scar. The examination results were also normal, except that her memory had not been restored.

The doctor said there was no problem: "Family members can help the patient recall more. Maybe one day he will remember everything. It will not affect his health. It's fine."

Having said that, Xie Yunshu still wanted Shen Subai to recover his memory very much. She listened carefully to the doctor's instructions and asked humbly: "Can I talk to him more about the past?"

The doctor nodded: "Of course, especially some special memories are better."

Special memories?

Xie Yunshu was still thinking about what special memories they had between them, and Shen Subai beside him thanked him gently: "My wife is quite busy, so there's no need to bother."

Having known him for so long, how could Xie Yunshu not hear the hidden meaning in this man's words?

Coming out of the hospital, she pulled Shen Subai’s hand: “I’ve been too busy these two days, are you angry?”

Shen Subai smiled: "How could that be? After all, it was me who forgot about you. If anyone is going to be angry, it should be you who should be angry."

Losing his memory doesn't stop him from being weird...

Xie Yunshu knew that he had indeed neglected this patient number one in the past two days, so he coaxed him in a good-tempered manner: "I have time today, and I will stay at home with you. What do you want to eat for lunch? Can I cook for you?"

Shen Subai politely refused: "No, work is important, and there is nothing wrong with my health."

Xie Yunshu blinked at her: "But my husband is more important!"

Shen Subai's ears turned red: "Call my name."

Xie Yunshu was speechless. He really had forgotten who was the one who was jealous and sulking because he always called her by her name?

She glanced at him and said, "Then call me Brother Bai?"

Shen Subai frowned: "Don't call me 께白."

Sounds like calling a dog!

Xie Yunshu smiled and said, "But it was your mother-in-law who called you this name first, and you didn't object at that time."

Mother-in-law? Such an unfamiliar name...

Shen Subai stopped talking, but in his heart he added to his twenty-year-old self, "You are so brave at your age. You just responded when your mother-in-law called you. You are really useless!"

As soon as I got home, my new phone rang. It happened to be my mother-in-law, Li Fenlan, calling...

She knew that Shen Subai had been in a car accident, but there was nothing wrong with his body, but she was still worried: "Yun Shu, what were the results of Subai's examination at the hospital today?"

Xie Yunshu glanced at Shen Subai. She also did not tell Li Fenlan about his amnesia: "He has returned to normal. Mom, you don't have to worry too much."

Li Fenlan was still worried: "How can I not worry? Pengcheng is so far from home. You said you and Mingcheng are in the north and the south respectively. I can't sleep well every day."

When her child had no future, she hoped that he would have a future. But when her child had a future, she was worried.

All mothers feel the same way. Other people's envy is not important to her. She just hopes that Yun Shu and Ming Cheng are safe and sound. It doesn't matter whether they can make money or not.

Xie Yunshu's voice softened: "It's really nothing. Isn't Mingcheng on summer vacation? Hasn't he returned home yet?"

Speaking of Xie Mingcheng, Li Fenlan smiled and said, "I'll be back by train next week. I'll be on the same train with Xiaoyun. Your Aunt Zhao is looking forward to it! Xiaoyun is a quiet girl with talent. She has published several articles in newspapers and earned a lot of royalties!"

Xiaoyun majored in Chinese language and literature. She was good at liberal arts and had always loved reading, so it was not surprising that she could publish articles.

Xie Yunshu also smiled: "That's great, Aunt Zhao will definitely be very happy."

"Of course not. Her sister-in-law comes to get close to you every day and makes your Aunt Zhao throw her out like a chicken..." There are many interesting things in the Tonglou. Li Fenlan works with Aunt Zhao and Lin Cuiping every day. She is not lonely, but she can't help but worry about Shen Subai's car accident.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and Li Fenlan asked, "Is 께白 here? Let him talk to me."

Even after hearing Xie Yunshu say that everything was fine, she still felt relieved after listening to the sound.

Xie Yunshu handed the microphone to Shen Subai and said silently with his lips: “My mother.”

Chen Subai stared at the microphone and immediately became nervous. He subconsciously stood at attention, almost saluting, and tried to lower his voice: "Hello."

"What?" Li Fenlan smiled when she heard Shen Subai's voice: "I'm glad you're okay."

Shen Subai originally thought that she couldn't call out "Mom", but after hearing Li Fenlan's voice, she blurted out: "Mom, I'm fine here, don't worry."

Li Fenlan heard that his voice was normal and he didn't look injured, so she was completely relieved: "Xiaobai, you and Yunshu are busy with work, so you should eat well."

Shen Subai responded: "I know."

After hanging up the phone, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Xie Yun smiled and deliberately cleared his throat twice: "What?"

Shen Subai turned around and looked at her naturally: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yunshu laughed out loud: "You said you were not allowed to call me Bai, aren't you happy about it?"