We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

How would you spend 1000 million?

How many people in later generations have made such assumptions about this issue?

Wen Qin's life was so hard at that time that she didn't even make such a plan.

I never expected that when I returned to 1978, it would suddenly become a reality.

She was worrying about what to do when the balance in her account was used up, but the things she casually listed were sold out.

"It can't be a real antique, the price is too low!" Wen Qin's first reaction.

My second reaction was that with so much money I no longer had to worry about spending it.

Wen Qin returned to the guesthouse with slightly floating steps, fell on the bed, and occasionally opened the golden finger to check the balance.

Suddenly I found a red dot in the upper right corner.

Wen Qin couldn't help but click on it, and it turned out to be a message from a buyer: "Why does your blue and white porcelain wine pot only have four cups? Where are the other two?"

Wen Qin replied: "If I had those two would I sell them so cheaply?"

I don’t know if the other party was offline or was stumped by the question, but he didn’t reply for a long time.

After being asked this question, Wen Qin finally came to his senses from the dizziness of suddenly becoming rich.

A field that you don't understand is no different from gambling. You have already made a lot of money, so don't worry about how much you make.

All that's left are the fertilizers.

After Wenqin found that she could communicate with people, she wanted to describe her situation and needs in detail to the store owner.

The fertilizer business decades later will be completely different from what it is today.

Wenqin also bought some pesticides and tools.

After everything was done, I went out and found a family in the suburbs. I exchanged milk powder and eggs for a small shabby house to use as a warehouse. I also borrowed a tricycle and moved things back and forth in front of the family.

You can't just drive up suddenly to pick up goods and only go out without taking anything in, right?

Then Wenqin went to send a telegram to her family and stayed quietly in the guesthouse to review.

The next day after the telegram was sent back, Xie Mingxia came in exhausted.

In fact, this was Wenqin’s first time riding in a car driven by Jie Mingxia, and it was also Wenqin’s first time sitting in the passenger seat of a large truck.

The visibility is very good. Although it is chilly in spring, if you open the door a little, the cool air that pours into the cab will make you feel refreshed.

Wen Qin rested one hand on the car window, supporting her chin, and stared at Jie Mingxia who was driving without blinking.

A serious man looks better than at other times.

Wen Qin thought silently in her heart.

Because she was vomiting all over when she came here, Wenqin took motion sickness medicine before getting on the car.

At this moment, he was looking at Jie Mingxia and feeling the bumps of the vehicle.

Wen Qin felt her eyelids getting heavy and her head began to feel sleepy.

When she regained consciousness, Wen Qin found herself lying on her side on the ferry, occupying half of the fairly spacious cab.

He was covered in a dark green military coat. Jie Mingxia, who was in the driver's seat, was gone.

Wen Qin sat up, looked around, and found that Jie Mingxia did not go far, but just walked to the side of the boat. What surprised her was that he actually held a cigarette in his hand.

Wen Qin never knew that Xie Mingxia smoked. Perhaps Xie Mingxia's attention had never been diverted from Wen Qin.

I saw him talking to another man next to him who was wearing a military coat and a Lei Feng hat, then he put the cigarette in his pocket and walked back.

Xie Mingxia opened the car door, and somehow he exerted enough strength, but he jumped in almost instantly and closed the door again, as if he was afraid of bringing in the cold air from outside.

"Awake? Go back to sleep. It will take a while to get home after crossing the river."

Although Wen Qin still felt dizzy, she was a little excited about crossing the river.

In later generations, people crossed the river by bridges. We know that the old method of ferry still exists, but we have never used it.

When she went to Shanghai, she was so carsick that she didn't pay any attention. Now she found herself on the river and wanted to go down to take a look.

Xie Mingxia obviously noticed her eagerness to try, so he took her military coat, folded it, and put it in the compartment behind.

"Go down and take a look?"

Wen Qin nodded repeatedly. Jie Mingxia seemed a little surprised. He reached out and rubbed her head, then turned around, opened the car door and got out.

Then he turned to Wen Qin and stretched out his hand.

Wen Qin grabbed Jie Mingxia's hand and slowly climbed down from the high car.

After coming down, Jie Mingxia did not let go of Wen Qin. He took her hand and walked towards where he had just stood.

The man who had just spoken to Jie Mingxia looked at Jie Mingxia and Wen Qin holding hands with a joking smile on his face. Wen Qin was not embarrassed at all and let Jie Mingxia hold her hand openly.

Probably because of the strong wind on the river, there were not many people on the deck. Xie Mingxia carefully checked Wen Qin's scarf and hat, and then introduced Wen Qin: "Zhao Dewen, my comrade-in-arms. Wen Qin, my lover."

Zhao Dewen smiled and extended his hand: "Hello, comrade Wenqin, I am Zhao Dewen."

Just as Wen Qin was about to reach out his hand, Jie Mingxia grabbed him and slapped his hand away.

"It's good that we know each other. If you want to go to the provincial capital in the future, just look for him directly." Xie Mingxia ignored Zhao Dewen's fierce look and introduced him to Wen Qin.

Zhao Dewen said with a smile: "Today I am filling in for someone on the Shanghai line. I usually take the provincial capital line."

Wen Qin followed Zhao Dewen's line of sight and discovered that the cab of the long-distance bus next to them was also empty.

Zhao Dewen is actually a long-distance truck driver for the Automobile Transport Group.

This will be a very popular profession in the next ten years or so. After a period of private contracting, many people became big bosses.

It was just that Wen Qin felt that she had heard of Zhao Dewen somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where he was at the moment.

Wen Qin was a little curious: "Why do you have so many comrades?"

Zhao Dewen laughed out loud: "Besides me and Lao Qiao, who else are there?"

Xie Mingxia could only explain to her: "The year I joined the army, five people from Jiang County were assigned to a unit. Lao Zhao and I went to the motor vehicle squad, Lao Qiao joined the logistics department, and the three of us returned to our hometown. Lu Heping went to the reconnaissance company, and another person named Qian Guixin got on a ship. I'll introduce him to you next time he comes back to visit his family."

"On the boat?" Wen Qin was a little surprised.

"We are the navy, but the four of us are on land. Only Lao Qian is a real sailor, sailing on the sea every day."

Wen Qin had always thought that Jie Mingxia was in the army, but it turned out that he was in the navy. She looked at Jie Mingxia in surprise.

"Have you heard of Haijun Yang? He's our Jie Xiaobian. He was the most popular girl in our headquarters. I don't know how many girls chased after him, but he remained unmoved. But not long after he came home, he told us that he had a girlfriend. We were really shocked."

Wen Qin muttered, "He doesn't look white either."