Such a weird WeChat name made Yang Jing laugh, and then clicked to agree to add a friend.

Then Yang Jing sent a message: "Is it Uncle Yang? I am Yang Jing."

The message was replying to the opposite side very quickly, "I am Yang Zhengyu. This is my private number, so it is best not to disclose it to others."

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang, my confidentiality awareness is still very strong. Your number will never be leaked from me."

"Then you send the photo quickly, the old man can't wait."

Yang Jing put the bottle in the passenger seat and then took several photos of the bottle from various angles, especially the sole of the foot. Yang Jing even took five or six photos in one breath.

After sending the photo, Yang Jing thought about it, took a video of the bottle and sent it all over.

After doing all this, Yang Jing was a little idle. The fog outside was still so thick that it couldn't dissipate. Who knew when this fog would be dissipated.

This kind of thick fog weather is very depressing. Even if Yang Jing just picked up a big leak, it would be difficult to be happy in such weather.

She was really bored in her seat. Yang Jing pulled the glove box in front of the passenger seat for a few times and took out another box of cigarettes from it.

Including the cigarettes that I had just given to the old man in the door, these two cigarettes were left by my father.

Yang Jing took out one of them, lit it with a cigarette lighter, took a slight breath, and was choked and coughed for a while.

Yang Jing is not not smoking, but he is very addicted to smoking, so it is good to smoke a box of cigarettes a year. Today, I was so bored that I smoked a cigarette. As a result, not only was he choked and coughed, but his mind was also dizzy. A puff of cigarette made him dizzy.

Later, after recovering from his energy, Yang Jing took several more sips, and then he put out half of the cigarette. As a result, the phone rang as soon as he finished extinguishing the cigarette.

The phone number was called by Mr. Yang.

"Xiao Jing, your feeling should be very correct. If I read it correctly, the bottle is probably faked by someone, and the purpose is to prevent others from discovering the true identity of the bottle. Well, this situation often happens in turbulent times. I can't see your bottle with my own eyes now, so I dare not conclude that the bottle is genuine, but the bottle gives me a very good feeling. So, remember a phone number, aren't you going to Yanjing? When you arrive in Yanjing, make this call, and then take the bottle to find that person, that person can definitely give you a real answer."

Yang Jing wrote down the phone number, chatted with the old man for a while, and then hung up the phone.

Yang Jing wanted to arrive in Yanjing immediately, but the weather was not allowed. Yang Jing was depressed and had to get out of the car with the bottle again. He went to the opposite side of the road and found a hotel to open a temporary room to stay in.

I had a simple lunch at noon, and the fog subsided a little at around 1:00 p.m.

After checking out, Yang Jing drove to the entrance of Shicheng North Expressway on the Beijing-Taiwan Expressway. He was two kilometers away from the entrance and saw that there were various large trucks parked on the side of the road.

Well, it is obvious that the expressway has not been opened yet, and these big trucks are waiting.

Yang Jing turned around and drove towards National Highway 104. There was only more than 200 kilometers left. Even if he ran the national highway, he had to run over. He couldn't stay in Lion City for one night because of this heavy fog.

National Highway 104 is not easy to run. Because the expressway is closed, there are many more cars on this national highway. In addition, the heavy fog has not completely dissipated, so Yang Jing can only head towards Yanjing at a speed of less than 60 kilometers along the way.

When I ran along National Highway 104 to Yanjing's Ringcheng Expressway, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a little dark. However, the fog in Yanjing was much smaller, and at least the road was not closed to the Ringcheng Expressway.

At this time, Yang Jing could not drive directly into Beijing. If he wanted to drive a car with a foreign license plate into the South Sixth Ring Road, he had to apply for a pass to Beijing, otherwise it would be no trivial to be caught by the traffic police.

There is a certificate application office for applying for a Beijing entry certificate on National Highway 104. The specific location is Fengheying, where Jingfu Road and Cailang Road meet.

When Yang Jing arrived there, he waited for about twenty minutes and barely got off the Beijing certificate before the staff who were applying for the certificate got off work.

With the Beijing entry permit, everything was fine. Yang Jing drove along Cailang Road to the Capital Ring Expressway, which is the legendary Yanjing 7th Ring Road under construction, and boarded the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway at the Shaogezhuang Interchange, and then headed straight to the Fifth Ring Road.

Wang Jiazan's home is in Tsinghua Park at Tsinghua University, because Wang Jiazan's father is a professor of physics at Tsinghua University, and his mother is a professor in the History Department of Yenching University next door. Wang Jiazan's parents are both university professors, so his home is naturally on the university campus.

The place where Yang Jing takes the expressway is in Daxing, the southeast corner of Yanjing, while Wang Jiazan's home is in Haidian, the northwest corner of Yanjing, and there is still nearly 70 kilometers between the two.

This is the peak period for Yanjing to go to get off work. Walking on the Third Ring Road or Fourth Ring Road is just to make yourself uncomfortable, so Yang Jing would rather go around more and walk the Fifth Ring Road.

Not to mention, compared to the congested Fourth Ring Road and Third Ring Road, although there are many cars on the Fifth Ring Road, the situation is much better. At least the car can run at a speed. If you run the Fourth Ring Road or Third Ring Road, as long as there is something wrong on the road, okay, just wait. Don’t let you wait for an hour or two. This is not a big congestion!

However, when Yang Jing came down on Shangqing Bridge, even if he had navigation, he almost didn't turn.

Shangqing Bridge is a famous mystery in Yanjing. Soul Bridge. Not to mention Yang Jing, a foreigner, even locals in Yanjing often get confused on this overpass on several floors.

Especially when Yang Jing drove off the auxiliary road from the Fifth Ring Road, he almost headed straight for the Beijing-Tibet Expressway. Finally, he turned a big turn on the overpass, and then walked out of the overpass with a large area along the auxiliary road west of the G6 Expressway.

Wang Jiazan is not bad, driving his Citroen waiting for Yang Jing on the side of the road.

Yanjing is not as good as Tianqu. The roads in Tianqu have not changed for several years, but if you haven't come to Yanjing for three months, you probably won't know the Tao.

When he was in college, Yang Jing came to Wang Jiazan's house several times, but if you let him drive to Wang Jiazan's house by himself now and no one leads the way, Yang Jing probably wouldn't be able to find Wang Jiazan's doorstep until twelve o'clock in the evening.

The two brothers couldn't get off the bus, so they just said hello, and Wang Jiazan started the bus and led the way. After walking for about twenty minutes, they finally arrived at the dormitory building where Wang Jiazan's family was.

After getting off the car, before Yang Jing could have a hug with Wang Jiazan, he sighed first: "This girl's journey of about 400 kilometers, why do you think it's more tiring than running 1,400 kilometers? It's really not easy to come to you to Yanjing..."
Chapter completed!