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This was a factory district, and to the east was the production workshop. Lin Zheng did not know what kind of production this was, but he was sure that the building was the production district, because there was the sound of a machine inside.

The sun had yet to rise, the sky was still very dark, only a dim light could be seen. Lin Zheng turned his head to look at the residential area, it was the second floor of the colored steel building, it was very new. Lin was walking out of the house and out of the living area when a little fatty walked in front of him. This little fatty was wearing a dark blue suit, his hair was combed to a point of gleaming oil, and he was around 1.67 meters tall. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, had a round face, no beard, and was wearing an unbuttoned suit.

Lin Zheng took a look and didn't know who it was, so he naturally didn't greet that person. However, that person knew Lin Zheng, and when Little Fatso saw Lin Zheng, he hurriedly walked over and greeted him in a very familiar manner.

"Lil 'Lin, I heard that you fainted yesterday. What happened?" Lil' Lin, I heard that you fainted yesterday. The little fatty asked with concern.

"You are?" Lin Zheng dragged out a long sound.

Ah!" You lost your memory again, I just heard from your second brother that I still don't believe it, so I came to see you. It looks like what your second brother said is true. "This time you can take a few more days off, I'll give you a week, you should check to see if there are any problems." It seemed like the little fatty was still a leader. However, he was wearing very little clothes, and the weather was still very cold. Lin Zheng felt that he was very cold, so he did not say much.

"You still haven't said who you are?" Lin Zheng asked.

I'm Yao Xin, the factory's director. I'm supposed to be the one in charge of this factory, but you have to start from the bottom. That's why I'm temporarily the factory's director. "Xiao Lin, hurry to the hospital and take over as the factory's director." The little fatty said.

"Superintendent Yao, I'm sorry. It looks like I really need to see a doctor. Why can't I recognize you? I'm really sorry." Lin Zheng embarrassedly explained.

"Don't worry, you can take care of the patient. Shall I send you a car? " Superintendent Yao asked.

"No, I have my own car." Lin Zheng refused.

"This time I have to go to the hospital. I have to get my body healed and work hard when I get back." Superintendent Yao asked.

As Lin Zheng bid farewell to Chief Manager Yao, he walked out. There were also two cleaners who came to greet him. Naturally, Lin Zheng did not know them, but he still nodded and walked towards the door. This factory's production area was separated from the living area, but they were both within the same wall. Between the production area and the living area was a tall wall, and that wall was very thick.

As Lin Zheng was walking towards the main entrance, a guard standing at the entrance saw him and hurried over.

Technician Lin, you came at the right time. There's an old man here who wants to see you. He said he's from the same hometown as you." It's business time now, and the factory has a rule not to let anyone in, so I'll leave the reception area with him, come with me. " The guard said. It was a young man in his thirties wearing a security uniform. His face was a little black, but his appearance was rather honest.

"Who is he? Have you asked?" Lin Zheng followed and asked.

The reception room was a room next to the doorman. Because the factory had a rule that employees were not allowed to meet with guests during working hours, it became the best place for them to visit their relatives.

The doorman pushed open the door to the reception room, and Lin walked in. The room was large, with a long table in the middle, surrounded by chairs, and a sofa against the wall. There was a coffee table beside it. There was an old man sitting on the sofa. He looked to be about sixty years old, with a face of greyish black, wearing a sky-blue coarse cloth coat. Beneath the coat was a high necked sweater, which seemed to be woven by hand and didn't fit perfectly.

"Who are you?" Lin Zheng asked.

The man on the couch saw Lin asking him, and he quickly stood up. But when he heard Lin asking who he was, the man seemed to freeze.

"You don't even know me anymore, you little bastard. You don't even know me anymore. You've gotten rich and forgot about the villagers. Your eyes are taller and your face is taller." That person was very rude and said a few words. When he spoke, he even revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth. It seemed that the person had smoked a lot of cigarettes.

"Introduce yourself first. I fell yesterday and lost my head. I forgot a lot of things, so don't take offense to it. I've given you a gift. " Lin Zheng explained and bowed to the old man.

"Ah, did you go to school with the TV to learn about amnesia?" The Yellow Teeth Old Man said.

"It's not a feint, it's a genuine amnesia. I don't know what your name is anymore. Lin Zheng asked.

"If you lose your memories, I won't blame you. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Cheng, and I'm from the same village as you. According to my seniority and your father's age, you can call me grandpa Biao. I'm here to see my son. He's bought a house in the city and hasn't been home for so many years. I came to take a look. I ended up getting lost here, but I remembered that your mom told me that you were in this factory, so I came over to take a look. I didn't want to ask, but you're really here. " The old man said.

"Do you know where your son lives?" Lin Zheng asked.

"I know, it's called the Apricot Forest Garden, but I've lost my way here. I also can't read, so I wanted to ask you to send me over. " The Yellow Teeth Old Man said.

"Sir Biao, I've lost my memories. I don't know where the Apricot Forest Garden is, how can I bring you there?" Lin Zheng refused. He really didn't know, because he was still confused. First came a second brother, then a nephew, and then a CEO Yao. Lin Zheng didn't know any of these people, but they seemed to be very familiar with him.

"Then what should I do? You're not telling your grandpa to think of a way himself, right?" The Yellow Teeth Old Man said.

"How about this, I'll take you to the highway. You took a taxi and had the car deliver it to you. Is this okay?" Lin Zheng came up with the solution.

"A scholar is indeed intelligent. Can this method of yours work?" Yellow plate teeth do not channel.

"Don't worry, this method will definitely work." Lin Zheng said.

He turned around and ran to the corner of the wall, where there was a large snakeskin bag filled with things. The big snakeskin bag was out of size, and it was full of things. The bag was round and bulging, with a diameter of one meter and a height of three and a half meters. How could he bring such a big bag? He had the keys to the car and he didn't even know which car it was. Now with such a big bag of snake skin. Lin Zheng really did not know what to say.

Lin was leading the old man out of the reception room. He told the old man to wait at the door and went to the shed. There were two places in the shed, one for parking bicycles and electric cars, the other for parking cars. Lin Zheng did not know what his car was, but he did have a key, and on the key hung an alarm. Lin Zheng knew this, he pressed the alarm, and a loud screeching sound rang out. Lin Zheng was stunned, the source of the sound was an electric car.

A moment later, Lin Zheng was pushing the electric cart out when the old man standing by the door, beside him was the large snakeskin bag. At this moment, the old cousin noticed Lin Zheng walking out and walked over to him.

"I say, eldest nephew, why are you riding an electric bike? My son is already driving a car, why are you still riding this thing? This doesn't match your status at all." He seemed to be ridiculing Lin Zheng, and also seemed to be praising his son.

"I say, sir, look at me riding an electric bike. It seems like I can't drag you to the highway. You have to think of a way." Lin Zheng explained.

"Technician Lin, isn't there a second car that can get to the city? You can let your grandpa watch take the bus. " At this time, the guard at the entrance of the factory spoke up.

"Where?" Lin Zheng asked.

"You don't remember. You used to sit there." The guard said.

"I asked you to tell him." Lin Zheng had no other choice but to reply.

"Walk straight up the road leading to the factory, go around the border of the city in front of the village, and there's a station with 169 and 202 buses, respectively. If you want to go into the city, you can just sit on the road. " The guard said.

Lin Zheng thanked the guard at the door and led the cart along the factory road. He put the huge snakeskin bag onto Lin Zheng's car, and he held the snakeskin bag as he walked. As the two of them walked, Lin Zheng could only hear the old man's voice, but he could not understand what he was saying.

There was indeed a bus stop sign in front, at the intersection of the factory district road and the city. There was a bus stop sign in front, at the intersection of the factory district road and the city, there was a bus stop sign.

"Sir Biao, just wait here." When the number 169 bus arrives, you can squeeze in and get down to the city center. " Lin Zheng explained to the man.

"Alright, alright. I understand. You can leave first." He urged Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng bid his farewells to the man on the watch car and rode off. Not long after, Lin Zheng saw bus No. 169. He thought to himself, This fella is really lucky to be here so soon. Other than that, Lin Zheng did not think about anything else.

Lin Zheng rode another stretch of road and saw three forks in the road ahead. One of them was a stone path and the other was a cement road. However, there seemed to be a bridge in front and another road beside it. Lin was riding directly towards the bridge when Lin Zheng noticed that the bridge was welded together by steel pipes. The bridge was located on a river surrounding the city, and after crossing the bridge, the scenery was very beautiful. There were weeping willows, and there seemed to be a stretch of water nearby as well. However, Lin Zheng was unable to cross the bridge. The bridge was completely made of steel and extremely narrow. It was no wider than two meters and there was no bridge deck. It seemed to be a scenic bridge that one could only see but not walk on.

There was no other way. Lin was turning the driveway and riding along the path by the river. As Lin Zheng rode, he observed the river. The river was very clear, one could see all the way to the end. However, just as he turned a corner, he was shocked as he saw a brick wall in front of him. It said: "This road is blocked. Please take a detour." Lin Zheng felt depressed. He had no choice but to turn the car around.

Lin Zheng returned to the stone road and saw traces of a car shop on the road. He guessed that this road could be used to travel, so he turned towards the road. After riding for a short distance, he saw the man who was carrying a snakeskin bag and rushing forward. Lin was riding up the driveway when he stopped the car.

"Uncle Biao, why didn't you take the No. 169 bus?" Lin Zheng asked.

"Little nephew, it's so nice to see you. A car just came, but there were too many people for me to squeeze in. Besides, that driver also didn't let me get in. So I followed the wheel and saw if I could walk down the road. " The man explained. With that, he put the huge snakeskin bag back into the back of Lin Zheng's car.