Due to the coastline and latitude in eastern Guangdong, the climate is humid all year round. If there is a little rain in this season, the sky will be misty, with the dampness and the coldness of the air.

"Baizhou, Daxiang, are you not going back this Spring Festival?"

"No, I'm so busy this year, we've all written letters to our home to explain." Xiong Baizhou touched the wet water vapor on his head and said with a smile.

Qiao Wu's mother suddenly felt ill and had to go home early in the early January. Xiong Baizhou and Liu Daxiang personally took Qiao Wu to the station.

Qiao Wu looked at the two young men, wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

These two people are ordinary rural children in their hometowns, and at most they are a little naughty. However, when they arrive in eastern Guangdong, they seem to be trapped in the shallows, making a scene of the world.

First, we gathered a group of people to push the Liaodong Gang cleanly, and then we did not stop. We left the construction site and went outside to make trouble. I heard that we made a lot of money.

Xiong Baizhou has not changed much. He occasionally goes back to the construction site to see his fellow villagers, and always holds some gifts in his hand; Liu Daxiang wants to show off. He drove a car recently when he came back. Some people say that this car is more expensive than Wang Songbai.

Speaking of Wang Songbai, we have to mention Wang Lianqiao. This beautiful woman's time on the construction site has also decreased a lot. It is said that her man is Xiong Baizhou now. There are many rumors about Xiong Baizhou on the construction site, but Qiao Wu thinks it is not reliable:

Some people say that Xiong Baizhou is now a tycoon in the underground world of Guangdong City, and one sentence determines life and death;

Some people also say that Xiong Baizhou and the daughter of the boss of Hengji Real Estate are together, so the road is so easy to walk;

The most exaggerated thing is the news that the boss behind Zhou Mei Electric Appliances is Xiong Baizhou.

Qiao Wu didn't believe these rumors.

However, more and more people talked about it. Some people even swear that they saw Xiong Baizhou at Zhoumei Electric Appliances. Qiao Wu took a time to ask: "Baizhou, some people say you are the manager of Zhoumei Electric Appliances. Is it true?"

Xiong Baizhou smiled and shook his head, and took a newspaper: "I'm not. The newspaper said that Zhou Mei Electric Appliances' general manager is Liu Qingfeng."

Qiao Wu took a look: "Indeed, the newspaper clearly stated that Zhou Mei Electrical Appliances Manager Liu Qingfeng."

However, Xiong Baizhou also frankly helped Zhoumei Electric, but the main work was done by others.

This answer is more in line with Qiao Wu's logic. Maybe Xiong Baizhou has really met a noble person. If he has the opportunity to work in a company like Zhoumei Electric Appliances, he seems to be very successful, because he has written several times in his hometown that the economic situation of Xiong Baizhou's family has improved, and Xiong Zhengjun also raised a few piglets.

"Maybe Zhou Mei Electric Appliances' salary is very high, and Liu Daxiang's family also heard that he suddenly had some money."

Xiong Baizhou's tone was very tight, and his expression did not change much when he returned to the construction site. He even drank and slept on the construction site dormitory as before. But Liu Daxiang sometimes said something, except Zhou Mei Electrical Appliances, there was also a lot of express delivery in his words, and he didn't care about tens of thousands of yuan.

"Uncle Qiao Wu, it's almost time. Get the ticket." Xiong Baizhou took out the ticket and handed it to Qiao Wu.

Because this time I went back was an emergency, Qiao Wuyi could not buy the tickets. After Xiong Baizhou found out, he offered to help him buy the tickets.

Qiao Wu took the ticket and was moved: "I don't want to give you money, I don't want to bring your luggage home, either."

Xiong Baizhou waved his hand: "It's so hard on the road, so don't bring any luggage specialties. Daxiang and I both sent it home directly by express delivery."

"That's not a good deal. The post office sends packages that are extremely expensive. Next time, let us help you take them back, which will save more money."

Xiong Baizhou was unwilling to argue more and nodded to accept Qiao Wu's kindness, but Liu Daxiang curled his lips from the side: "Wait, the express delivery price will be reduced in the last three years."

Qiao Wu was expressing his gratitude in his heart, but was interrupted by Liu Daxiang and retorted unhappily: "Jing is a big deal, who are you? Can you set the price of the express delivery?"

Liu Daxiang smiled "hehe" and looked at Xiong Baizhou: "I can't decide, but someone can decide."

"Let's go." Xiong Baizhou suddenly said when he saw two young people coming over.

"Brother Xiong, I'll carry it." The two young men walked up quickly and took the initiative to get their luggage.

"Uncle Qiao Wu, you can follow them to the station in advance, and let them carry your luggage for you, and the road will be smooth."

"Oh, OK!"

Qiao Wu never enjoyed the treatment of entering the station in his life, but his experienced eyes could tell that the respect for Xiong Baizhou was from the bottom of his heart.

Even, there is fear.

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"Squeak, squeak, squeak"

The wipers kept shaking, wiped away the mist from the car glass one by one, but it was wet again soon.

Xiong Baizhou was sitting in the passenger seat, with deliberately slits on the windows, and occasionally wet rainwater drilled into the car.

"Daxiang, if you don't go back during the Spring Festival, will you miss home?" Xiong Baizhou suddenly asked as he watched the train station get farther and farther away until it becomes a microcosm.

Liu Daxiang is now becoming more and more skilled in driving skills. When he heard Xiong Baizhou's question, he touched his big head and said silly: "Although I have parents at home, it is the first time I haven't come home for the New Year when I grow up, but there are Brother Xiong and other brothers here, I think it's almost the same."

"Besides, I can go back after the New Year. Now I still want to stay here to help Brother Xiong."

Xiong Baizhou smiled and lit a cigarette. In this drizzle atmosphere, Xiong Baizhou always felt that his thoughts seemed to be gone without shackles and were floating everywhere.

My parents and sisters sometimes appear in my mind, and the swaying hibiscus flower appears again. Sometimes I miss the dark noodle shop and bright face.

"Hu" Xiong Baizhou suddenly opened the window a little bigger, and the cold wind squirted in.

"Let you send money to your family on time, and you can do it."

"I remit money on time." Liu Daxiang gently wiped the rain water. He could sense that his boss was a little confused today.

"It's enough to send 800 yuan a month. They dare not use too much. Moreover, it's not a good thing to be rich suddenly, and money is attractive."

"I know Brother Xiong, I listen to you."

The hardcore horseman in front of him deserves full trust, but his ability and insight are really insufficient, and it is difficult to cultivate. However, Xiong Baizhou still creates a platform suitable for them.

"In the future, you go to the Sihai Gang Chen Qingyun, and Zhang Hao and Wei Wu will also go there."

Liu Daxiang was stunned and drove the car silently, but the sadness on his face became more and more: "Brother Xiong, do you think I'm useless and want to drive me away?"

This black boy followed Xiong Baizhou several times, but he didn't say anything when he was injured and bleeding. Now he speaks even more with his throat.

"Pa" Liu Daxiang was slapped hard on the head.

"What the hell are you thinking about? Sihai Property cannot exist only in the old streets, but it must become a national chain property company like Liantong Express."

"I asked you to go over and help. I just think this platform is suitable for you. What the hell can you do in Zhoumei Electric Appliances?"

Xiong Baizhou cursed in anger.

The more severe Xiong Baizhou cursed, the happier Liu Daxiang was. All his snot bubbles appeared: "Hey! I understand, I just don't want to leave Brother Xiong, I'm happy to drive Brother Xiong."

Xiong Baizhou shook his head helplessly, took out a cigarette and prepared to light it.

Liu Daxiang quietly looked at him: "Brother Xiong, do you miss home?"

"I?"

Xiong Baizhou slowly put down the smoke and looked at the sticky drizzle outside the window, and was silent for a long time.
Chapter completed!