Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

   Chapter 941

  "How do you get to work? Where are you going?"

  Yang Ruipeng is still very enthusiastic. Although this neighbor is only a self-employed person, he can sell such a large house.

  There should be no shortage of money at home. There should be bicycles, but they may not be brought over after the move. After all, when I came back yesterday, I didn’t see a new bicycle parked downstairs in the yard.

  I didn’t see bicycles or anything in their house yesterday. It should be because they were moving in a hurry and didn’t bring them.

  Neighbors should help each other.

   "No, there is a car outside." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, and his first impression of the two neighbors was good.

  Men have eyes and have a gentle temperament, while women work in art academies and have artistic temperament.

   "Oh, there is a car, that's okay," Yang Ruipeng said, while a little puzzled. Their car was parked elsewhere. They didn't see it yesterday, so it's possible.

  A group of people walked out of the unit door, and Yang Ruipeng was taken aback.

   "Oh, is this the leader from there here?"

  I saw a black Crown car parked at the door of the unit.

  There is a blue Shanghai training car next to it. This blue car was parked here when I came back yesterday.

  I don’t know who’s the car, did he drive the unit’s car back? But that unit has a blue car.

  "Director Xiaobai." Li Longquan saw Jiang Xiaobai coming out and getting out of the car.

   "Well, here it is."

   "Uncle Li, Uncle Li..." Yin Xiaoyin and Yin Xiaojun greeted Li Longquan.

   "Oh, goodbye, get in the car." Li Longquan also liked the two children.

   "Xinyi, you drive slowly on the road, I'm leaving." Jiang Xiaobai turned to look at Zhao Xinyi and said.

   "Okay, you are also safe to rest." Zhao Xinyi nodded, and took out the car key and opened the door to get into the car.

   "Leave Brother Yang," Jiang Xiaobai waved to Yang Ruipeng and Bai Wanru as a greeting.

   "Goodbye... See you..." Yang Ruipeng said in a daze, still not recovering at all.

  The black Crown sedan drove away, and the blue Shanghai training car drove away.

  Yang Ruipeng was left at the door of the unit building, drinking Bai as if the two were pushing their bicycles, and they were immediately cleaned up, but the two of them were still a little bit confused.

  Fucking trough, it turns out that the car I mentioned just now is outside, not the bicycle, but the car.

  If later generations say that there are cars, most of them are cars. If bicycles and electric cars say that there are cars, others will definitely say: "Hey, this is the car you are talking about. It's so funny."

  At this time, when there is a car, it basically refers to bicycles, and motorcycles will never refer to cars, but to say that they are all about "motorcycles", not to mention cars.

  The beautiful and disgusting female neighbor said that she works in Longgang, but although Longgang is a large enterprise, can it be equipped with a car for such a young person?

  And that Jiang Xiaobaijiu, let alone a self-employed, could not be a unit’s car at all, so it could only be bought by oneself.

  Buy a car by yourself? This thing feels farther away from them than buying a house by yourself.

  In the past two years, bicycles were still a rarity. In the past two years, motorcycles have become a rarity, but that Jiang Xiaobai is in business after all. In the past few years, many business people have made money.

  Many people buy motorcycles, so even if Jiang Xiaobai rides a motorcycle, they may be a little envious, but they won’t be shocked.

   But these two cars now, that Jiang Xiaobai still seems to have a driver, which makes people feel incredible.

  Living in such a big house, the luxurious decoration at home, it is a car to travel, there is a babysitter at home, and a driver outside.

   "I just said that I want a little bit of others, right?" Yang Ruipeng looked at his wife in a daze and asked.

   "Hmm." Bai Wanru nodded.

   "This is too... shameful." Yang Ruipeng said with a flushed face.

   "What's the shame of this, we are also kind, if they really think that they look down on us and laugh at us, then this neighbor doesn't have to do it." Bai Wanru said.

  Yang Ruipeng smiled: "This is true, but what the **** is this neighbor? It seems that this industrial and commercial business is quite big and can sell small cars."

  "Isn't this normal? Last year, a colleague of mine went to the sea and went to the south. Last year, he drove a car back during the Chinese New Year." Bai Wanru stepped on a bicycle.

  The two chatted casually as they rode out on bicycles.

   "Yes, your colleague didn't listen to people later, was the car borrowed?" Yang Ruipeng said, two people have a design institute and an art institute, and the husband and wife also have intersections in work.

  And the colleague Tian Bai Wanru said, he also knows that he is a slightly handsome man, and he has a good relationship with his wife.

  Man? I'm not afraid of anything else, just a little green on my head, listening to his wife in his presence and complimenting other men, so it's always a little jealous and a little unprofitable.

"It was borrowed, but it must be borrowed. Can you borrow a car to drive?" Bai Wanru said, of course, she didn't have any dissatisfaction with her husband or another man. What's your mind? Just say it casually.

"I...I..." Yang Ruipeng didn't know how to answer, and finally said: "I will go to the sea another day. People from our design institute and real estate companies also come to dig people. The salary and treatment are good. "

   "Oh, in this world, in the past few years..." Bai Wanru did not agree, or disagree with, her husband's statement.

  But in the last few years, I don’t know what’s going on. I go to the sea to do business.

  In the beginning, these self-employed people were still unemployed, and small businesses and hawkers were also looked down upon.

  But in recent years, some people have gone to sea to make money, and the wind direction has changed. They have said everything.

  Something like "Atomic bombers don’t sell tea eggs."

  People don’t care what work is not working, as long as they can make money.

   has become "look to the money, to make a lot of money". It's okay in a place like Longcheng. I heard that everyone in the south is making money. I don't know how many people are leaving without pay.

  It's not just her, if her husband, Yang Ruipeng, dare to say such things, he is either crazy or not wanting to pass it.

   But now that she said this, she really didn't know what to say, maybe she was looking forward to it, maybe she was afraid.

  (End of this chapter)