Excellent little farmer

I was able to leave the mountain. While I sighed, I also felt a little emotional about Han Jianwei's rapid growth.

Over the past few years, he has turned a dumb guy who didn't know anything at the beginning into a veteran in the business world, and even used this method of implicit bribery to be extremely proficient.

Even if the procuratorate comes to investigate, as long as Han Jianwei insists, there is nothing anyone can do. The company's accounts are clear, and the bank's past is also clear. As for the problems with the construction company, they have nothing to do with them and Jiayu Group. If someone said hello to Jiayu Group and got a project, then What a fart!

"Have you bought anything for your uncle and aunt?"

To change the topic, I don’t want to talk about this issue anymore. Both Wang Changquan and Han Jianwei are already adults. They have their own independent opinions on how to operate and operate. I also believe that with the wisdom and experience of Wang Changquan and Han Jianwei, In addition to their own suggestions and hammerings over the past few years, the two brothers have their own sense of proportion.

"Something? What?"

Han Jianwei didn't react for a while, but I slapped him on the back of his head and scolded: "Eh? Have you forgotten what you did? This guy is so old that he doesn't even think about buying something to go home to honor his father. Don’t know how to do it?”

"Uh!...Chang Quan said he bought it. The last time he accompanied Mr. Mu to Jilin for inspection, the local government there sent a few tubes of Laoshan ginseng. When he came back, he gave me two tubes. It looked like that to me. It’s the same thing.”

Han Jianwei said enthusiastically: "My father and my mother are still in good health and can't use it now. I guarantee that they will be able to use it in ten or twenty years."

"That was given to Changquan by others, what about you? Don't you have any thoughts? Your parents don't need anything, what matters is your thoughts! Do you understand?" I glared at the careless Han Jianwei with hatred.

"Qingquan, don't talk about me, are you not prepared?" Han Jianwei said with a sly smile.

"Yes, so I asked you to drive to the Hualian Commercial Building in front and buy some things." I sighed. Jianwei still hasn't grown up in this aspect. He is not as thoughtful as Changquan. Han Jianwei is so stupid! Nothing comes to mind.

"Ye Qingquan? Is it really you?"

I was standing in front of the commercial building waiting for Han Jianwei to drive over, but I heard a cry of surprise and joy. When I turned around, my eyes suddenly froze, but I immediately returned to normal and said with a smile: "Kou Ling, It's you?"

Looking at the girl in front of me, no, it should be said that she is a young woman. Her eyes are still bright and clear, with slightly upturned bangs and fluffy curly hair. She is wearing a tailored long fringed skirt, a white shirt, and a thick and rugged style. A sweater, a crimson porTs leather bag slung across the body, brown high-top riding boots, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth are dazzlingly outlined with the elegant lip line that once made her obsessed with unrequited love.

It was still so refreshing, even though it was just a glimpse of surprise, it still made me feel like I was back in high school ten years ago.

Known as one of the most beautiful girls in Qingyang Middle School, she is bright, elegant and incomparable. Even if ten years have passed, her appearance has not diminished at all. Instead, she has gained an indescribable, unexplained, natural and mature charm. Son, every little bit of the past still appears in front of my eyes like yesterday.

But at this time, I am no longer the young and shy boy I was ten years ago. Although I dare not say that I will not change color despite the pressure of Mount Tai, my complexion remains calm despite the sudden surges in my heart.

"Kou Ling? Why are you here? Didn't you say you were in Shanghai?"

Chewing the light sourness on my tongue, I tried my best to put a natural smile on my face and asked, "Oh! Are you coming back for the Spring Festival?"

"I'm in Beijing. You're talking about Mia, right? She was just in Shanghai, and now she works at Citibank Shanghai Branch."

A proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The girl's eyes were clear and she asked with a hint of curiosity: "Ye Qingquan, where are you now? I heard that you returned to work at Qingyang Resources Bureau from college?"

"Yeah! I worked for a while, and then I changed my company." I smiled faintly. Everything in the past has passed away, leaving only faint scars scattered in the depths of my heart.

At that time, Kou Ling and Mia were known as the two most beautiful girls in Qingyang Middle School. Not only did they have outstanding looks and good family conditions, but they also had very good grades. They were among the top three in the grade in every exam, and they were the only boy among the top three. It was me, but my family was in a difficult situation at that time. No wonder I mustered up the courage to make friends with the person in front of me after my graduation exam, but what I got was a polite but cold rejection, which greatly stimulated me throughout the summer. They are all depressed.

"Oh! Have you changed units again? I think you are suitable to be a policeman. With your fighting skills, hehe! You can't go wrong being a policeman." The girl Jianwei was filled with a feeling of saying "no". He was so reserved and proud that you could almost scrape it off his face.

I smiled and said nothing. Perhaps students like her and Mia, who have good family conditions, outstanding grades, and are favored by school teachers, are born with a sense of superiority. They think that rough guys like me who come from the working class can only do stupid things. Work.

Um! Even ten years later, the arrogance revealed in the other party's bones can still be clearly felt. Compared with that Mia, this Kou Ling's performance is even more disgusting, the kind that rejects people thousands of miles away. His indifference will always be revealed inadvertently.

Compared with Mia's merciless rejection, at that time I hated this kind of superiority hidden deep in the skin even more. I wished I could knock them to the ground, step on them, and ask them what they had. To be proud and arrogant, I think I can ignore the existence of other students.

"Hey! For the sake of life, there is nothing we can do."

I shrugged and was about to ask other students about their situation when I heard the phone ringing and said, "Qingquan, Changquan is here and is also here in the parking lot. How about I come with him and pick him up?" you?"

"Yeah! That's fine, you can just come over." I heard Han Jianwei seem hesitant on the phone, as if he had something to say, but at this time I was too lazy to ask more and hung up the phone.

"Kou Ling, where are you in the capital now?" I put away the phone and asked the other party's eyes.

"After I graduated from university, I stayed in the capital and was assigned to the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation. After Mia graduated, I asked her to find a way to come to the capital, but she didn't want to, so she stayed in Shanghai. She has changed her position in the past few years. There are two or three units, all of which are foreign-funded enterprises, and I don’t know what’s so good about them, but she likes that kind of life.”

The pride that made me extremely uncomfortable appeared on the girl's face again, Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation? Tsk tsk! It is really a good unit. No wonder they are so high-minded. Those who graduated from Peking University are really good. Then Mia was admitted to Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. The two girls represent the pride of Qingyang Middle School and all the girls. , no matter if she is a toad or a dinosaur, she is awesome.

Most of the boys in that class failed to live up to expectations, and the best few were only admitted to Jiangnan University and Jinling University, so that the boys in that class lost interest in organizing class reunions.

On the contrary, a few dinosaur girls were very interested and even called me when I had just returned to Qingyang to work in the Resource Bureau. However, I was immersed in the depression involving Song Jiaqi and had no interest at all. I was cold and cold. Rejected the calls of those female dinosaurs.

"You are both the pride of our Qingyang Middle School. The capital, the political capital, Shanghai, and the economic capital. You two really represent the model of our Qingyang Middle School. I think all our Qingyang Middle School classmates should have a classmate Okay, okay! It should be initiated by the two of you, others don’t have the appeal." I said seriously.

"Yes, I also feel that it has been more than eight years since we graduated. We don't know how our classmates are doing. It's time to get together. But one of Mia and I is in Beijing, and the other is in Shanghai. But most of the other classmates are in Jiangzhou, so it's not easy to contact them." The girl's face became excited, but then she felt a little inappropriate.

"Hey! Nowadays, communication tools are so advanced. Even if you don't have a mobile phone, you still have a phone. If you entrust a few more people, you can contact me, right?"

I said with a hint of teasing: "As long as you, Miss Kou Ling, make a move, I think at least half of the boys in our class will have to run errands for you."

The girl who was immersed in excitement obviously didn't notice the teasing flavor in my words. She turned up her nose reservedly and said: "Ye Qingquan, how can you talk like this? I don't think you are so glib in school. Why are you so eloquent all of a sudden?" Is the change so big?"

"What's changed so much? Didn't you recognize me at first sight? Do you think I'm particularly down-and-out? Like a wage earner?"

I pretended to be tidying up my clothes. Indeed, after spending the night watching in Penglai last night, there were fireworks and incense everywhere, and there was dust on my leather shoes. In addition, I walked around again early in the morning to visit. After dinner, I rushed to Qingyang. He barely took a breath. Looking at his appearance, he looked a bit like a migrant worker who didn't dare to go home without getting his salary.