My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Although it's a simple task, but your boss really thinks that I am a member of the investigation bureau?"

Yang Feng seemed reluctant to have anything to do with the Investigation Bureau.

Yan Changfeng scratched his head and said: "Mr. Yang's strength naturally does not require the protection of the Investigation Bureau, but it is all for protecting the family and the country, so..."

"Okay, if you see them, shoot rabbits in the grass, and I will catch two of them by the way."

Yang Feng agreed and continued: "But remember to tell him clearly when you go back. This is a favor he owes me. If I ask him to return the favor later, don't be too stingy."

"Yes, I will definitely convey Mr. Yang's words."

Yan Changfeng answered.

The two of them finished talking in the car and finally got out of the car.

At this time, Qi Lin and Lin Xue were discussing something.

After Yang Feng approached, he heard the two of them stop immediately.

"What are you two muttering about?"

Yang Feng asked curiously.

Qi Lin chuckled and said, "We just said that we should prepare some souvenirs for your parents. In what name would it be better to send them over?"

"What do you mean..."

"Do you think it's better to say it was a gift from your future daughter-in-law, or a gift from your in-laws' mother?"

"..."

Yang Feng felt that this guy was so diligent in promoting his niece.

But after a few people said their final goodbyes here, Yang Feng also caught the plane.

There is a small airport in Baishui City.

But it is very far from Donghe Town.

Yang Feng called back and happened to find Yang Qiaolan free, so he asked her to pick him up.

Whitewater Airport.

There are not many people today.

Yang Feng saw Yang Qiaolan at the entrance of the airport. After loading his things into the car, he got on it.

"Xiao Lanzi, how are you doing at home recently? Nothing happened?"

Yang Feng chatted casually.

Yang Qiaolan said while driving: "It's nothing, just some minor troubles. The secretaries of several nearby towns will focus on your project, so basically it can be handled quickly."

"That's good. What about your family? Are there any difficulties?"

Yang Feng asked.

When Yang Qiaolan talked about this, she said with a little shame: "Our family is actually very good. That Luo Junqing arranged a job for my dad, and he is an accountant."

"That's not bad."

Yang Feng nodded.

He knows that this kind of position requires people he can trust.

Yang Qiaolan and her family were neighbors and had a very good relationship.

Naturally, there is no problem.

But Yang Qiaolan seemed to hesitate for a moment and said: "My dad said the treatment was good, so he went to work. For this matter, he always said he wanted to thank you in person."

"Uncle Bao, too. We have been neighbors for so long. What can we be grateful for?"

"Brother Feng, you don't know. My dad never wanted to leave home too far, so he never went to work outside the country. But in a remote country like ours, there is no place that needs an accountant. Even if he does, the salary is very low."

Yang Qiaolan said with emotion: "It was only after you came back that there were so many positions."

"I remember your brother is about to graduate, right?"

"Well, I'll graduate next summer, and I'm already preparing for an internship."

"Not bad. If you come back to work in the future, let Luo Junqing make arrangements for you."

Yang Feng took great care of their family.

After all, they are neighbors, and when Yang Feng's family was poor, Yang Qiaolan's family helped build the house.

Yang Qiaolan nodded heavily and said: "Thank you, Brother Feng. The current employment environment is actually not very good. I will definitely let my brother come back later."

"Well, what about you? Should you continue to be a police officer?"

Yang Feng asked.

He knew that although the police were a guaranteed job, Yang Qiaolan could find another job.

After all, such grassroots police officers are not only very tired, but their pay is not particularly high.

Yang Qiaolan lowered her head and said, "I want to be a police officer for another two years to hone myself."

"I remember you are only a few months younger than me."

"Hmm."

"You have been a police officer for two years, have you been transferred?"

Yang Feng asked.

Yang Qiaolan heard Yang Feng ask and whispered: "Actually, a few days ago, the institute told us that we were going to be promoted to deputy director, and the original deputy director was transferred to the next town."

"This is a good thing, what do they say?"

"They said they wanted to elect me, and the county also agreed, but I didn't agree."

Yang Qiaolan lowered her head and said, "They recommended me because of you. There are people in the institute who are more qualified and capable than me, so I can't occupy their position."

"You have too much burden. If someone really recommends you later, don't resist like this."

"Yeah, but I want to be a police officer for two more years and then study abroad."

"Going to study abroad?"

"Yeah, I want to take a look."

Yang Qiaolan has some ideas of her own.

Yang Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Maybe in a few years, you can study abroad in Donghe."

"what does it mean?"

"I plan to go to the capital in a few days and see if I can find a university to join forces and build a branch here."

Yang Feng's expression was serious.

But when Yang Qiaolan heard this, she said: "This is unlikely. Although there are many famous schools in the capital, but to build a school so far away..."

"It's okay to find a famous school nearby. It's all under the control of the capital's departments anyway."

Yang Feng joked.

Yang Qiaolan understood the situation and said, "But this doesn't seem to be something that money can solve."

She knows that building a school requires not only money, but also many related benefits and supporting facilities.

"We'll find out next year."

Yang Feng is also waiting for his battery to be launched and he will have a lot of cash flow.

By then the local area will have a preliminary scale, and we will be able to discuss this matter.

But now he didn't mention it anymore.

As the car slowly drove into the vicinity of Donghe Town.

Yang Feng could already see that construction teams were building everywhere on the roadside.

There are also some buildings that have been built at this time and have their initial appearance, and the rest is decoration.

Thinking about it, a few months have passed since I first came back to build.

At this time, the area near Donghe Town has become a major infrastructure developer.

It was just dusk at this time.

"Let's park the car in the town. Let's find a place to eat some local snacks later. I heard before that a new snack street has opened here?"

Yang Feng asked.

When Yang Qiaolan talked about this, she said cheerfully: "This snack street is very lively. It used to be on our old street. Now there are more than twenty new stores opened, selling everything, especially at night."

"Then let's go and see."

Yang Feng became more and more satisfied.

He knew that this proved that the local economic vitality was expanding and the number of people was increasing.

The car stopped outside the snack street.

After Yang Feng got out of the car, they were looking for a restaurant to eat when they saw a few familiar figures at a roadside stall.

"What brought you here?"

Yang Feng was confused.

The people who appeared in front of them at this time were none other than Meng Pingshan, whom they had not seen for a long time, and Ding Wei and others from their group.