Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The brother and sister had a Wuhan-style breakfast. Ji Shumiao fell in love with the three-fresh bean curd, while Ji Shulang opened up his sesame paste meridian through the hot dry noodles - it tasted better and better the more he ate it.

The plane landed at Shijiazhuang Airport. Ji Shumiao walked out of the gangway and was unable to open his eyes due to the cold wind.

This winter is particularly cold.

Ji Shumiao had already told Lu Binghe that a snowstorm was about to occur, but it was unknown what he could do.

Ji Shumiao turned on his phone after getting into the taxi. He saw several missed calls. Just as he was about to call back, another call came in.

"Is it Ji Shumiao?" Liao Da asked.

"Yes~" Ji Shumiao was so happy that he picked it up unconsciously, "Sorry, Uncle Liao, I was on the plane just now."

Liao Da asked in astonishment: "You're leaving?"

Ji Shumiao: "Well, have you thought about it? If you have, come to Beijing to register and sign the option contract. Give me an account number and I will reimburse you for the round-trip air tickets in advance. If it's not possible this month, please find time to come next month."

Liao Da sighed in surrender: "Are you so sure that I will agree? You have arranged everything and are waiting for me to jump."

"Don't say such harsh words~" Ji Shumiao smiled, "Just think of it as a trip to Beijing."

Now that you are here you can’t leave, Ji Shumiao smiled cunningly.

Liao Da made an appointment with her, and couldn't help but talk about the planning of the matcha factory before hanging up the phone with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.

The two children appeared silently in the brick factory, scaring Qin Sheng and others.

Ji Shumiao threw herself into her father's arms, hugged his waist and refused to let go: "I miss you so much~"

No one in the family could resist her move and they all swallowed their reproaches.

Grandpa tapped his pipe and said, "Let's go to the restaurant."

Ji Shumiao was very happy: "Great~"

After leaving their luggage in the brick factory's dormitory, they went to a nearby restaurant.

At the dinner table, the brother and sister took the initiative to talk about a trip to Hubei, from Wanghu Tea Factory to Liao Da, from the boring Yellow Crane Tower to the specialties they brought back.

Qin Sheng listened and nodded repeatedly, feeling that the two children had finally grown up.

He had not agreed to let only the two of them go before, but thinking that the family business was huge and would be handed over to the two children sooner or later, it would be better to let them go early and let them have more training.

The brick factory currently only has machine-made red bricks, shale bricks, and hollow bricks. Ji Shiqian mentioned that he wanted to expand into Wusha ceramsite hollow bricks and ceramic tiles. Ji Shumiao also thought it was feasible and said, "Let's set up a building materials company as soon as possible. We can't just focus on bricks and tiles. In the future, we must turn to research and development and take the path of high-tech materials."

Ji Shiqian couldn't help but sigh: "It's only been a few months, and my family already has a company and a factory. I wouldn't have dared to do this a few months ago."

Ji Shumiao was full of pride: "Be bold, the Ji Group is just around the corner."

"Come on, let's have a drink for Ji Group." Ji Zhenhua raised his glass.

Ji Shumiao: "Cheers~"

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The brother and sister insisted on staying in the brick factory for a few days, so their grandfather and his family had no choice but to let them go. While Ji Shulang was here, Ji Shiqian would bring him along when he discussed business, because he had to learn it sooner or later anyway.

If the brick factory wants to grow and develop, it cannot rely on Lu Yonghe's sales channel alone, which is no different from having its neck pinched by someone.

Usually Ji Zhenhua went with him, but these days Ji Shumiao stuck to her father very closely. Except for sleeping and going to the toilet, she followed her father around like a tail.

The day before November 11, Ji Shumiao did not sleep all night. He squatted in front of Ji Zhenhua's door before dawn, which scared Ji Zhenhua: "It's so cold, why don't you sleep?"

How could she sleep if she couldn’t?

She was about to be drowned by fear. She was afraid that after doing so much, she still couldn't change her fate. What was the point of all this? What was the meaning of rebirth?

Ji Shumiao said nothing, just pouted and looked at him.

Ji Zhenhua patted her little head and said, "You are just a kid, don't take it so seriously."

Ji Shumiao still didn't say anything and just followed him.

Among those porters, Ji Shumiao did not see the person in his dream, and comforted himself that it was just a dream.

Near noon, Ji Zhenhua stood up and said, "I'll go pack two dishes and you go and ask grandpa to come for dinner."

Ji Shiqian and Lang Ge are not here, so there are only three of them at noon today.

Ji Shumiao quickly followed him: "I'll go with you."

Ji Zhenhua looked at his daughter who was tugging at the corner of his clothes. This feeling was so sweet that it was killing him.

The father and daughter walked out of the factory together, but were stopped halfway by someone: "You're short of fifty dollars."

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Ji Shumiao's blood drained out of his body.

"Go to the finance department." Ji Zhenhua said.

Ji Shumiao quickly took out two banknotes from his pocket: "Here, all for you."

Two banknotes, one for one hundred yuan and one for fifty yuan.

The man glanced at her with his cloudy triangular eyes, then took the fifty-dollar note from her hand and turned away.

Ji Shumiao gasped. The look that man gave her made her feel uncomfortable all over.

If Ji Zhenhua gave it to her, it would be against the rules, and if Ji Shumiao gave it to her, it could be said that she was a child and didn't know better. Therefore, Ji Zhenhua didn't blame her, but stroked her hair and said, "Let's go."

The two of them came back from the restaurant with packed food when they encountered the police who came to investigate: "Excuse me, have you seen this person?"

When Ji Shumiao saw the photo in the policeman's hand, he almost cried: "I have seen it."

The two detectives looked serious and said, "Little boy, don't joke with your uncle. This is a criminal suspect who is on the run."

A vicious serial murder case.

Ji Zhenhua's expression was not much better than hers: "I came into contact with him half an hour ago."