On the way back to Beijing, I will drive.

I don’t know if it’s the psychological effect or what, but I feel like I feel relieved in an instant. When Su Pan was in the car before, I always felt a sense of anxiety.

Wang Xinlong sat on the passenger seat and fiddled with his phone. He didn't know who to flirt with. He looked at me and said, "Boss, that Su Pan looks really good. He looks a bit like the Kim Taeyeon from the Kanzi Kingdom, but she has a better figure."

I yawned and pulled the steering wheel to chuckled: "If she was an ugly pussy, Ma Zheng wouldn't like her, and she had been together for a long time, but I felt that she looked second, and she must have something else to do."

Before, when Han Fei and I helped Ma Zheng clean up the room, there were photos of Ma Zheng in many places in the bedroom and living room. I don’t know if it was Su Pan who deliberately pleased him or Ma Zheng had some special hobbies, but in short, when you walk into the room, you feel that the hostess seems to care about Ma Zheng very much.

Moreover, many "blocking elves" were thrown into the trash can in the bedroom, which proved that Ma Zheng and Su Pan's lives were still very harmonious before the accident. At least in terms of sleep, Ma Zheng must still like Su Pan very much.

If a woman simply relies on her beauty to tempt, it would never be possible to make Ma Zheng, a big shot born with a golden key, so I think what Su Pan showed us may be the tip of the iceberg.

Wang Xinlong held his cell phone and stretched it in front of me and said, "Boss, I just checked the Internet. The person in charge of international exports is indeed his surname is Ma. Look at the photos."

I glanced at it quickly and curled my lips, "No need to check, Han Fei was circling around Ma Zheng like a dog-legged, which means it must be true, and there is no way to see such makeup photos."

Wang Xinlong grinned and said, "If we can really join this Ma Zheng, we will definitely take off."

"You are Boeing 747, and you're taking off. Wouldn't it be good to stay on the ground honestly?" I gave him a blank look and muttered: "In addition, I, Brother Long, please put down your phone gently. Your high-quality oppo belongs to me now."

Wang Xinlong was about to cry and cried and patted his forehead and said, "Damn, look at how distressing people in society are. Using a mobile phone is a high-quality imitation OPPO. I'm just bragging to the brothers in my hometown, saying that I'm so prosperous in the mountains."

"Satisfied, you didn't see when we just came to Shancheng." I blinked and smiled: "Wake up in the morning, open a box of 'Te Cang Su' milk, take out a pack of 'Yueli Yue' biscuits, and then soak a bowl of 'Kang Shuai Fu', fucking the special grandma, or say that our Chinese system is closest to God, is there any poison invincible?"

"Puff..." Wang Xinlong smiled and spitted out his saliva.

Suddenly, I remembered Wang Xinlong's previous words and asked him, "By the way, you just said that Ma Zheng's I am responsible for international export trade, right?"

Wang Xinlong nodded with a cigarette in his mouth: "Yes, it seems that he is responsible for import and export, but what is said online is too general, such as the Engineering Bureau and the General Preparation Department, and there are a lot of garbled codes. In short, he is very awesome."

"Souga." I grinned.

Nowadays, the so-called international brands are just imitations produced by real trademarks and local OEM factories. In fact, they are no different from "Kang Shuaifu" and "Yueli Yue". The only difference is that one is legally sold for fake products and the other is secretly imitated.

If I could get on this line, set up several fruit factories near Kujia Kiln, and put them on the signs of imported fruits, wouldn’t it mean that if someone else sells one banana, I would still be priceless if I sell ten yuan?

Thinking about it randomly, I couldn't help but increase the accelerator under my feet, and I had the urge to immediately chat with Ma Zheng in Beijing.

Listening to the roar of the engine, Wang Xinlong coughed twice, looked at me weakly and muttered: "Brother, I am still young, I am the only child at home, can we not drive a hero car?"

I ignored his words and continued to step on the accelerator with a tense face.

"Boss, I suddenly felt that I was not sleepy at all. I was so energetic. Can I drive in the next service area? "Wang Xinlong swallowed, and his little face turned pale and smiled dryly: "Brother, think about my sister-in-law, think about the old man, the family is still waiting for us to go back for the New Year."

"I'll go..."

When I heard what he said, I was instantly deflated. I originally wanted to hurry back to the capital, so that this tiger calf would describe us as if we were going to commit suicide.

I drove the car to the service area not far away with laughter and cry.

Before the car could stop, Wang Xinlong immediately kicked open the car door, squatted on the ground and vomited out "Wow".

While his face turned pale, Wang Xinlong cursed in his throat: "Son is lying. If I get into your car again in my lifetime, I will worship your son and I."

After a while of trouble, Chen Huajiao happened to send me a few photos of the crematorium.

I hesitated for a while and sent it to Han Fei. In less than five seconds, Han Fei called me immediately.

"It's over?" Han Fei asked in a low voice, and he could vaguely hear someone talking beside him, but he could hear if it was Ma Zheng.

I bit my mouth and replied calmly: "Well, I watched the pushing into the refining furnace myself. The procedures are a formal channel for me to help with a brother, and I guarantee that no one can find out."

A man suddenly made a sensation in the receiver, and then Han Fei asked with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, can you rush back to the capital before noon? Ma Zheng and I are waiting for you to have dinner."

I sighed and smiled sadly: "It should be possible, but I have to buy some paper money and burn it first. I would rather believe it than not believe it, otherwise I am afraid that I will suffer from the next few years."

Han Fei paused, then laughed: "Don't worry, Lang Lang, I promise you will step on the blue sky and soar in the next few years."

After hanging up the phone, I grabbed my nose and said to Wang Xinlong: "I feel like I'm almost there."

"What's the difference?" Wang Xinlong asked me with his neck.

I frowned and asked, "You said that after doing such a conscience, what should be the normal reaction of a person?"

Wang Xinlong shook his head like a rattle and said, "I have no reaction anyway. When we were in Myanmar D, sometimes after we finished our work, we would lie next to us, and we would still eat what we should eat and drink what we should drink. Sometimes we would touch two cards after eating and drinking."

I rolled my eyes and scolded, "What will happen if you think everyone is mentally ill like you, I'm talking about a normal person?"

"A normal person? I think about my psychological high when I first buried people..." Wang Xinlong took a deep breath and said, "I can restless and have a bad face. I must have no appetite. My brothers, one of me, have very poor psychological qualities, and I even went to the temple to ask for amulets."

I nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, after I return to the capital, we will find a roadside stall to buy two amulets. I have to make Han Fei and Ma Zheng feel that although I am calm on my face, I feel so nervous."

"Why?" Wang Xinlong asked in confusion.

My eyes were explained: "If I can really be calm, they should be scared. When people are afraid, they will easily think randomly. If they think too much, they may doubt it. But I can't let them think that I can't bear the heavy responsibility. This degree needs to be grasped."

"Boss, you are getting more and more doggy, really." Wang Xinlong shook his eyes and smiled wickedly: "Master Buddha always told us that the most he couldn't see through the entire King's Chamber of Commerce is the dragon leader Zhao Chenghu, because he never knows what he is thinking, and he will never know whether he will dig a hole and make people jump in the next step. I feel that you are developing in that step now."

I touched my nose and asked with a smile: "Is there any?"

Wang Xinlong pointed his head wildly: "Yes, before you set out to Beijing, you frowned or grinned. I can feel whether you are happy or irritable, but now I don't know if you frown deliberately or pretended."

After looking at the rearview mirror for a long time, I shook my head and said, "No, I am still too tender, and it's too difficult to control my mood."

Indeed, this trip to the capital has indeed given me great inspiration. Whether it is Han Fei's change of his image anytime and anywhere, or his friends' gambles, it makes me feel like a toad at the bottom of the well is finally seeing the sky.

Perhaps this is what the old people often say, reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles, traveling thousands of miles is worse than reading countless people, and reading countless people is worse than giving guidance from experts.

Han Fei may not have helped me one percent less than Chen Huajiao and Lin Kun, but through the two things that Bai Laoqi and those dandy groups, I learned how to act and forbearance that I would never learn without a teacher in my life.

"Bang..."

"Bang bang!"

As the car was running in a hurry, I suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers coming from outside the car window, and I couldn't help but raise my head and wait and see.

Wang Xinlong stroked the steering wheel and said, "Banana is a banana, I forgot that today is the Little New Year, Happy New Year."
Chapter completed!