Carrying his luggage, he walked out of Qingdu Railway Station. Looking at the bustling crowds around him, Jing Jian shook his head. He was helpless, confused, but with a hint of expectation.

It has been almost a year since I was reborn, and I can be said to have accomplished nothing. I regard the college entrance examination as one of my main goals, and then end it inexplicably. I don’t fantasize about the qualifications of my cadre. As long as I think about the experience of my father Jing Baisheng, I should understand that even if it is not the end, it is at least an ellipsis. And that "pocket money plan" is even more ridiculous. It has ended before it even started.

The only expectation left was Wei Yingzhi. But in essence, Jing Jian is the kind of person who is too calm, or too cold. Time has long wiped out a lot of the passions at that time, but now he only considers the most practical, or the most pessimistic ending.

Will Wei Yingzhi's passion fade? Will her attitude change drastically when she knew that she was persuaded to withdraw from Huaqing and lost her identity as a cadre? Will she still agree to the two of them together or even continue to elope? Will she continue...?

Jing Jian smiled sharply. In fact, the answer will be known soon: If you don’t let me down, then I will have feelings and righteousness, and there will be a beginning and an end!

"Xiao Jian!" Seeing Qi Wenlong, Qi Wenhu waved at the exit. Jing Jian smiled and greeted, "Brother Long Hu, we meet again."

...

There were chickens and ducks on the table, braised trotters, beef and lamb... and a chowder steamer was placed in the middle. A small restaurant and a compartment. Although there was no air conditioning, the room was still hot.

Jing Jian smiled and took off his coat: "So much, can we finish eating?"

Qi Wenhu waved his hand generously: "If you can't finish it, take it away. They are all from the fields, what's the point of being poor?"

Qi Wenlong poured wine for Jing Jian: "I have been here several times, it's quite realistic."

Jing Jian smiled and blocked: "It's all right. Brother Long and Brother Hu are forgiving, and they're in a hurry to meet."

This time, the Qi brothers came over and arranged a driver to drive an old Lada. As soon as they got off the station and got on the bus, Qi Wenlong gave Jing Jian the place where Wei Yingzhi was and the address of her parents, and agreed that in the next few days, the Lada would be lent to Jing Jian for use.

The school that Wei Yingzhi teaches is in the mountainous areas of the neighboring province, which is really hard to find. This activity is exchange-oriented. Jingjian is familiar with the road he went to. It is not that highways are available now, so he can only rely on national highways, provincial highways, and mountain roads, which is very difficult to walk on. It probably takes two or three days.

Qi Wenlong pushed Jing Jian's hand away: "I finally met, so I'll drink it open. Then I'll let Xiao Geng take it to the Jizhou General Secretary, should I sober up? Let him take a long-distance bus back. Don't worry, you two will not delay the flirting."

After a chuckle, Jing Jian no longer insisted: "Okay, there is no need to be so troublesome. Just buy a "National Highway Map Album"."

"Xiao Geng!" Qi Wenhu shouted immediately, "Go out and buy a copy of the National Highway Map Album for Brother Jian...what? Where to buy it? Of course, Xinhua Bookstore...this kid is a distant relative of my family. He is very clever and learns to drive so fast. He just doesn't like the square characters. As soon as he enters the bookstore, his legs and necks will probably tremble, right?"

"Hahaha!"

Drinking and chatting, time passed quickly. Qi Wenhu was a little surprised: "Xiao Jian, it shouldn't be winter vacation yet, right? Why are you back?"

"The teacher is also going to have a holiday, afraid that she will run away again." Jing Jian replied with a smile. He didn't want to make trouble for everyone.

After another glass of wine, Qi Wenlong took out a thick bag from his bag behind his back: "Haha, I can't tell Xiao Jian, you are a love affair. This time I came out in a hurry, and I want to thank you for something. Just give me two gifts and one gift, and you will take these. In the future, we brothers will ask for a glass of wedding wine."

Jing Jian looked at the big paper bag. The scale was really not small. But it was a bit unruly. After arriving in Huaqing, he had already found that Qi Wenlong had 500 yuan. Why did he thank him again? Jing Jian was a little confused: "How much?"

"Fifty thousand! Hehe." Qi Wenhu smiled proudly, while Qi Wenlong stared at Jing Jian's expression.

"Fifty thousand?" Jing Jian smiled and leaned his back on the seat, "Two brothers, what's the matter? We can't bear the reward without any merits!"

Jing Jian was not very disgusted with money and favors. Otherwise, Jing Jian would not have received the 500 yuan and the clothing tickets from the military factory. But suddenly there was so much money, at least he had to figure it out.

A trace of appreciation flashed in Qi Wenlong's eyes: "Huzi, then you can tell Xiaojian."

"Hehe, Xiao Jian, please take this money with peace of mind. After knowing your car team's idea, our brothers had an idea and found another way of wealth and made a lot of money. In just half a year, I know how much I made? This number...100,000!..."

"Wow!" Jing Jian was just right and was surprised and even more confused. Even if these two brothers created a team of ten trucks, they would not turn stones into gold in such a short time, and they would earn more than 100,000 yuan?

Qi Wenhu was even more proud and did not hide it, telling their experience after the breakup:

It turned out that when they first broke up, the Qi brothers still visited the old professor in the capital according to the original plan, returned to Canghe, opened the collective mine, and formed an affiliated transportation team, and had the collective identity.

But then, when the Qi brothers bought the truck, they found that there were scrapped and eliminated trucks leaked from large state-owned factories, and the price was bargain, but the maintenance was still OK and could be used for a few more years. So the two brothers made a quick decision and immediately started selling old cars.

At this time, the mainland automobile market is not big or small. Apart from state-owned large factories and government agencies and institutions, few people are willing to buy brand new brand vehicles. However, the demand for low-priced second-hand cars is very high. Moreover, the information on old car transactions is quite poor. Many eliminated vehicles in big cities are sent to scrap iron plants because there are no buyers of old cars, which is completely a waste. However, buyers in mainland China who need old cars do not know where to buy them. As for the Qi brothers, they immediately filled this gap as soon as they discovered this business opportunity.

The subsequent business process was much simpler. People were sent to big cities to buy old cars, sent people to drive them back, and then sold them in several nearby areas such as Canghe. It was completely in short supply and exclusive business. So in just half a year, the Qi brothers made more than 100,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!