Fortunately, it's a cumulative task, so he doesn't have to check in every day. He can wake up after a good night's sleep and then head to Baihe.
After receiving his mission, Lin Zhou took a shower and went straight to bed.
I almost fell asleep just now.
...
I slept soundly until dawn.
When he got up, the Zhang family father and son were already waiting for him in the private banquet hall for breakfast.
At the long table, Zhang Jianjun sat on one side, Lin Zhou was next to him, and the newlywed couple sat opposite them.
Seeing that the two of them didn't show any change in expression before or after their marriage, Lin Zhou's little wish to gossip about the situation was dashed.
"You're here. Have you rested well?"
When it comes to organizing a wedding, both the bride's and groom's families are the most exhausted.
But their biological clock is so powerful that no matter what time they go to bed at night, they wake up at seven or eight in the morning.
Arriving at the private banquet hall, having coffee and watching the news, Lin Zhou arrived.
"You've had enough rest, why are you up so early?"
Lin Zhou glanced at the time; it was 8:30. These people had drunk quite a bit of coffee, so they must have been up for a while.
"It's your biological clock, there's nothing you can do about it."
Although Zhang Jianjun is retired, his biological clock has been maintained for decades, and it's really hard for him to adjust to it in a short time.
"By the way, it's a new week, where are you going to set up your stall this week?"
The Zhang family had been neighbors with Lin Zhou for so long and had a close relationship with him, so they were familiar with Lin Zhou's hobbies and habits.
To be honest, they were also very curious about where Lin Zhou would set up his stall every week; it was quite a novel experience.
"Go to Baihe."
Zhang Jianjun had just waved to the butler to bring the dishes when he heard the unfamiliar location and paused for a moment.
Lu Qian, however, immediately realized that Baihe was just one street away from the foreign country. Baihe's morning market was very famous, and she had even gone there with her friends before.
Upon hearing this, they guessed that Lin Zhou would probably set up a stall there.
Is this the Baihe Morning Market?
Lin Zhou nodded.
Zhang Jianjun and Zhang Mingyuan immediately realized what was happening.
Lin Zhou has been traveling to a few cities near Jiangdong so far, and they haven't even realized how far he's gone.
"You're going so far away. It's probably already winter in Bailongjiang in November. Have you packed your winter clothes?"
"Regular warm clothes aren't enough. Winters there are much colder than here. The outdoor temperature is below zero all year round. Do we really have to go that far to set up a stall?"
Zhang Jianjun said with some concern.
His son went abroad to study in his early years, and he has never shown this much concern for him.
This shows Lin Zhou's place in his heart.
As people get older, they need to find ways to be useful to the younger generation, they need companionship, conversation, and care.
Even though the father-son relationship between Zhang Mingyuan and Zhang Jianjun has improved over the years, they still can't maintain the close, caring, chatting, hiking, and gossiping relationship they once had.
It can be said that Lin Zhou's appearance brought new vitality to Zhang Jianjun during the period when he was most unaccustomed to retirement.
Lin Zhou had just arrived in this world and had no relatives or friends, so he needed this companionship.
It was through a mountain hike that the two, being neighbors, grew closer and closer.
Breakfast was served, and Lin Zhou smiled as he poured Zhang Jianjun a cup of soy milk before slowly speaking to ease Uncle Zhang's emotions.
“I sent a message to Huang Zhenghao, he will arrange it, Uncle Zhang, don’t worry.”
Reminded by him, Zhang Jianjun also remembered Huang Zhenghao.
He had met this person during the week of the barbecue; his overall management skills were indeed quite good, making him suitable to be Lin Zhou's agent.
He is meticulous and loyal, shrewd but honest, and a good subordinate. Lin Zhou is quite good at judging people.
"That's good. If there weren't guests here and I couldn't leave, I would definitely have left with you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mingyuan, who was sitting opposite him, finally turned his attention away from his daily work report and looked at his father.
His father's thoughts become more and more obvious as he gets older.
He just wanted to dump all this mess on him and go live off Lin Zhou.
"You can come find me when you're done with your work."
Seeing Zhang Mingyuan's gaze, Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh and replied.
Zhang Jianjun's expression immediately brightened.
"That's right. These two are going on their honeymoon soon, leaving me all alone at home. If you hadn't left, I could have come to visit you. But you've gone all the way to Baihe, leaving me all alone."
"Dad, didn't you say we were going on our honeymoon and you would help me manage the company?"
Seeing that the old man and the young man were about to reach an agreement, Zhang Mingyuan's domineering aura could no longer be maintained.
He tried to show off for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him.
It's awful!
"It's fine, online management is also acceptable."
Zhang Jianjun seized the opportunity and waved his hand dismissively.
Zhang Mingyuan was so angry that his eyes widened. How could these be the same?!
Like Lin Zhou, Lu Qian remained silent whenever the father and son faced off, simply sitting aside and watching the show.
By the time they had finished arguing and reached a conclusion, breakfast was already over.
Most of the guests are leaving today.
They also had to see the guests off.
Lin Zhou also packed his things, preparing to go back, and then asked Butler Sun and the others if they wanted to go on a business trip to Baihe with him.
Huang Zhenghao received Lin Zhou's message in the early hours of the morning and immediately began to have someone buy a villa in Baihe and arrange his itinerary.
...
It was a day later when Lin Zhou arrived in Baihe by private plane with his butlers.
"Mr. Lin, your stall cart is parked in the garage of the villa."
"The villa has been cleaned and prepared. Would you like to see your room now?"
The staff responsible for receiving Lin Zhou and his group picked Lin Zhou up at the airport and drove them to Huang Zhenghao's newly purchased villa.
The villa area closest to Baihe Cultural Street.
Lin Zhou glanced at the villa's decor and nodded in satisfaction; it was the minimalist style he liked.
Since he had already brought a butler and a nanny, Huang Zhenghao arranged for cleaning staff to clean the villa inside and out, and didn't arrange for anyone to take care of him.
With familiar faces around, Lin Zhou adapted well to the unfamiliar city.
Compared to the normal temperature inside the villa, the sub-zero outdoor temperature truly made Lin Zhou feel as if he had suddenly transitioned from autumn to winter.
"Sir, please rest for a while. We'll go and tidy up your room first."
This is the first time Aunt Fang and Aunt Xu have gone on a business trip with Lin Zhou, and to such a far place at that.
Upon arriving at the villa, instead of feeling tired, I was incredibly excited.
She carried the luggage with great strength to help Lin Zhou tidy up his room.
Butler Sun then negotiated with the staff who were picking them up.
Because he had to travel with her on business trips, starting in November, Lin Zhou also raised the salaries of the housekeepers and signed them to ten-year contracts, with a monthly income of tens of thousands of yuan.
Working with the boss means I can travel everywhere and enjoy the delicious food he cooks. In just a few months, my salary has already increased to tens of thousands a month.
The housekeepers and nannies were incredibly enthusiastic about their work.
He wished he could sell himself to Lin Zhou!
With others doing all the work, Lin Zhou found himself with nothing to do, so he went to the garage to study his stall cart for the week.
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