On Sunday, August 13, 1995, at 3 pm, Xunchi Car Club.

Lin Dawei stood in front of a Santana that was being dismantled, and took Huang Dashan and two apprentices to repair the car. Suddenly, he heard the familiar roar of the engine outside the door. When he turned his head, he saw Du Qiu's unique gtr in Yuncheng parked on the street. Then Jiang Danfeng walked out of the cab, wearing a white sleeveless T-shirt and a green pleated skirt. His figure was graceful, beautiful and fashionable, and very eye-catching.

Huang Dashan put down the parts in his hand and walked to the whistling floor-standing fan. While lazy and cool, he said with a smile: "The beauty of sports car is complete, Qiuzi is really living a life like a god."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Du Cunzhi coming out of the passenger seat. He immediately ran back to Santana like a mouse who saw a cat, bent down and picked up the parts he had just left, wiped them randomly with a dirty rag, showing a serious attitude of working.

The two apprentices next to him laughed at this, and Lin Dawei became accustomed to this. All the young people in his hometown village were students taught by Du Cunzhi, and there was no one who was disrespectful. He pulled off the labor protection gloves stained with black oil and went up to greet him, "Dad, Xiao Jiang, you are here."

"Big Viagra, you're busy with yours, don't worry about me." Jiang Danfeng walked towards the auto parts store next door with a familiarity, and said with a smile: "I'll make tea for Uncle Du first."

"Chunhua took Jinyan to learn piano at home. I was afraid of disturbing him, so I came over and take a walk." Du Cunzhi was wearing a navy blue polo shirt with fine lines, which was more casual and fashionable than the white shirt he wore every day. He looked much younger, and his expression was not so serious. He asked, "Xiaoqiu is coming to you later?"

"Aqiu bought a new car in Pujiang and drove back by himself. He planned to come here later to do some maintenance." Lin Dawei looked at his face and said, "He called at around 2 o'clock and said that he had passed the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge. I guess he would arrive around 3:30."

"There are already two cars at home, why are you buying another one?" Du Cunzhi muttered, walked to the repair workshop and looked at it, and asked, "How is the business?"

"It's okay, the location here is good, and there are many people coming to wash the car every day." Lin Dawei pointed to several cars with various signs at the door and introduced: "I have signed regular maintenance contracts with several public institutions in the city, and my income is more stable than when I opened a auto parts store before."

"That's right. You are a college student. You must be better than those who graduated from miscellaneous auto repair colleges. I feel relieved to make money with your skills and make stable profits." Du Cunzhi picked up a nut and weighed it, then put it back in place, shook his head and said, "I can't understand what Xiaoqiu made, and I always feel uneasy about running abroad."

"Principal Du, Qiuzi has taught himself high technology in foreign countries, so he will never be worse than Dawei." Huang Dashan was unwilling to be lonely and came over to talk, "Yesterday I read the newspaper and said Qiuzi's company is worth more than one billion, which is more than the large state-owned enterprises in the province. It's amazing!"

"Do you do your work, don't be lazy during working hours!" Du Cunzhi stared at Huang Dashan and then asked Lin Dawei, "Jinyu is at home?"

"No, she was listening to music next door, saying that she was doing prenatal education for Xiaotuanzi." Lin Dawei disagreed and said, "She couldn't understand those classical music herself. How could Xiaotuanzi who had not yet been born understand? She was just tossing and making trouble."

"She has a big belly now and is idle, so it's okay to listen. When is the due date?"

"I went to the hospital for examination the day before yesterday, and the doctor said it was around the 22nd."

"I celebrate my birthday the same month as Jinyan, and I'm all in summer vacation. This is good, so I won't go to Yuncheng more every year." Du Cunzhi nodded with a smile and said, "You go and do your business. I'll go to the next door and take a look at Jinyu's names and let her make a reference."

"Dad, just choose one. Jinyu is a finance student, doesn't understand literature and art, and has no brains to name."

"Nonsense, it is natural for parents to name their children. What should we know? Nothing needs to be understood!" Du Cunzhi waved his hand and said, "Jinyu is an independent person. Let her make a decision. You work hard to support the family and don't treat them badly."

Lin Dawei nodded awkwardly and went back to continue repairing the car.

The auto parts store next to the repair shop is decorated very high-end, including air conditioning, sofas, TVs, audio, etc. A few idle customers who often come watch movies on VCD DVD players in the corner, while Liang Jinyu sat on the sofa next to the counter chatting with Jiang Danfeng. When Du Cunzhi came in, he held his stomach and wanted to stand up.

"Jinyu, sit down, don't get up." Du Cunzhi kindly comforted her custody, then took out a piece of paper and said, "These are some names I thought of for Xiaotuanzi. Look, if you think it's appropriate, choose one. If you don't, you can consider it."

Liang Jinyu was much more concerned than Lin Dawei. After taking the paper, he saw that four names were written neatly with a pen, and the comments were listed later. One was "Lin Xueqing", which was based on Wang Xizhi's "Quick Snow Shiqing Tie", the other was "Lin Qinghuan", the following was based on "There is taste in the world of life" in Su Shi's "Huanxisha", the other was "Lin Lezhi", the following was based on "Life and New Knowing Each Other" in Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs", and the last was "Lin Jiayu", the following was based on "Sedum" in "Twenty-Four Poetry Collections".

These four names have their own origins, fresh and elegant, with good meanings, and obviously took a lot of effort. Liang Jinyu was always feeling guilty and a little uneasy when facing Du Cunzhi. Only then did she really relax. She felt that he really treated Xiaotuanzi as his granddaughter. She was very moved. After thinking about it for a while, she said, "I like these four very much. Why don't you choose the last one? Jinyan Jiayu, the names of the brother and sister are just right. Dad, what do you think?"

"You discuss with Dawei. I just want to give a reference and look at yourself."

"Sister Jinyu, I knew you wanted to choose this. Jinyan said, "I heard that you are brother and sister, and I am really good." Jiang Danfeng smiled and took the piece of paper and said, "The name Uncle Du not only sounds good, but also is very poetic. Since you have chosen it, leave the remaining three for me."

"What?" Liang Jinyu looked at her with a smile and joked, "You have just graduated and are planning to have a child?"

"What?" Jiang Danfeng pretended to be shy and gently hit her, defending her: "I won't have a baby. I plan to use it myself and choose one as the online name."

"What is the online name?"

"The name used on the Internet is the same as those writers who take the pseudonym." Jiang Danfeng was explaining, and suddenly saw a brand new BMW that had not been registered slowly outside the glass door, followed by a trailer with a car. She knew that there were not many people in Yuncheng who could afford such a luxury car, so she jumped up and said, "It seems like Du Qiu is back, I'll go out and take a look."

Seeing her walking out in a nearly trottling manner, Liang Jinyu couldn't help laughing and asked Du Cunzhi: "Dad, is Xiao Jiang in love with Aqiu?"

"They didn't say it, and I didn't ask. Now that times have changed, I don't understand the thoughts of young people, so I won't get involved." Du Cunzhi was very open-minded, stood up with a smile, and said, "It's very stuffy outside. If you are inconvenient, don't go out."

"It's okay, I've been sitting in the house for a long time and just went out to get some breath."

Jiang Danfeng pushed open the glass door and saw Du Qiu walking out of the white BMW car. His light blue T-shirt, khaki shorts, and a pair of canvas shoes that remained unchanged for thousands of years were no different from when he went to Pujiang a few days ago, but she felt her eyes lit up, and even the scorching sun in the summer afternoon became softer.

"Damn! Du Qiu is so rich. He already has two cars, but he actually bought another BMW."

"More than that, there is another one on the trailer next to it. Judging from this size, I guess it's an extended Lincoln or Cadillac."

"It should be that Fatty Gu's Mercedes-Benz S600 is not that long."

Jiang Danfeng turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the guests behind him, swaying his skirt, leaping his steps, and walked over like a deer. When he approached Du Qiu, he found that Yang Fan was also there. She originally hated this person, but now she felt very pleasant. She smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, will the resignation procedures in Pujiang be completed so quickly?"

"There are still some small things that have not been resolved. I will take time to go back in a few days." Yang Fan no longer had the unkind and cold elite look of the past. He looked Jiang Danfeng's eyes and explained gently: "Ms. Jiang, what I did before was all right and wrong, I hope you don't mind."

If it weren't for Yang Fan, nothing would have happened that night. Jiang Danfeng and Du Qiu were still staying at work as colleagues and friends, and their relationship could not go further. So in a sense, this guy made a mistake and did a good thing, so he said generously: "It's nothing, Mr. Yang is also considering the company, I can understand."

Yang Fan nodded and said to Du Qiu: "Mr. Du, I'll go to the hotel first."

"Okay, you can use the car first and have a good rest."

Yang Fan returned to the car and drove away. Lin Dawei looked at the unique blue-red nameplate at the rear of the car and asked, "Aqiu, this seems to be not an ordinary BMW, has it been modified?"

"This is the high-performance car M5 officially launched by BMW. It is the only one in Pujiang. I thought it was good, so I bought it." Du Qiu explained, pointed to the car covered with a sunscreen on the roadside trailer and said, "I collected an antique car in Pujiang. The car is in good condition. Viagra helps to remove it and do some maintenance."

Huang Dashan loves to be lively. Before Lin Dawei could speak, he climbed onto the trailer with his hands and feet, lifted the sunscreen and looked at it, and immediately shouted loudly: "Fuck me, Hongqi?!"

That's right, a three-row antique car from the Hongqi ca770 produced in the 1970s...

Du Qiu’s only harvest this time when he went to Pujiang was from the gift given by Mr. Jiang…
Chapter completed!