Saying that the school will be picked up at the station is a joke, but it is true that there are already people waiting for the pick-up.
The train station in Yan City is much denser than that in Qunnan, and when the reporting peak is reached, travelers with woven bags can be seen everywhere.
After playing all the way, he saw the pick-up sign with his name written on it. Lin Jingzhe led Gao Sheng and the others over, and saw a young man with his elbow on the top of the card looking at the bp machine.
This man looked in his twenties, with handsome facial features, but his standing posture was not neat and crooked, and he was a little bit more ruffian out of thin air.
Lin Jingzhe asked, "Brother Fang?"
The other party was startled, and he immediately regained his senses and stood up straight. His eyes fell on Lin Jingzhe. He hurriedly took off his sunglasses and put the bp machine back on his waist. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, are you Lin Jingzhe?"
"I'm."
The other party cocked his mouth and showed a hearty smile: "It's time to wait, my grandfather urged me to come to the station to pick you up early."
As he said that, he took the two light bags that Lin Jingzhe was carrying, nodded to Gao Sheng and the others, turned and walked ahead to lead the way.
He obviously has a flamboyant personality, and even the car he drives is a bright red color that is rarely seen these days, and the contrast between the high-saturation yellow noodles running around the streets in private is very conspicuous. After putting things in the trunk, he sat in the driver's seat, and while wearing his seat belt, he said familiarly: "It's been 30 hours since Qunnan has been on this train. Are you tired enough to sit? Go home and eat first. Go, go and report after taking a rest, anyway, you are not in a hurry anyway, my grandfather has been talking about it for many days."
Lin Jingzhe met the gaze in his rearview mirror, as if he didn't realize it: "Okay."
After Lin Jingzhe's admission notice came down, he mentioned it on the phone once, and the old man asked him about his departure schedule. He only said that a few children had just arrived in Yan City and were unfamiliar with the place of life, and the school was far from the train station and there were many liars. , and asked his grandson Fang Wenhao to pick him up in person.
Ever since the antiques were donated, the old man would call home from time to time to care about Lin Jingzhe's life, but Lin Jingzhe couldn't refuse him, thinking that he would definitely bring a lot of things when he went out this time, he agreed after thinking about it.
However, Fang Wenhao's temperament was different from what he imagined. He thought that a scholarly old man like Fang Lao should teach his grandson to be equally calm and sophisticated. Now, he looks like an ordinary child: enthusiastic and outgoing, because of his family background. The diplomatic means are generous and generous, but after all, he is young, and his eyes are still full of curiosity and speculation.
Guess just guess, Lin Jingzhe is not afraid of people's guessing, the eyes in the rearview mirror are a bit presumptuous but not malicious, to him it doesn't hurt or itch, Lin Jingzhe asks himself enough to be his father, so he is extraordinarily tolerant, just relying on In the back seat of the car, I quietly looked out the window, looking at this long-lost city, which was very different from the one I remembered.
Lin Jingzhe couldn't remember what this place looked like when he first came to Yan City in his last life. In fact, it was only a few years before and after, but historical changes were always imperceptible—the foundation for a building was laid today, and the subway was built tomorrow. Construction of the new line began, and suddenly the city was full of traffic.
Such a sudden reversal of time and space brings a three-dimensional picture of a new city to the front, which is far more shocking than browsing old photos. Lin Jingzhe was surprised to realize that there were times when there were no traffic jams on this road in Yan City.
In later generations, the viaduct with complex routes that covered the sky has not yet been built, and the CBD business district, which houses nearly one-third of the city's high-end white-collar workers, is only a low-rise residential area at this time, and the leisurely old residents are sitting with their palm fans. Under the shade of the big trees on the side of the road to enjoy the cool air, the workers who got off work wore shirts and rode bicycles into the alley, the old lady was collecting the quilt, the myna was learning to talk, the shaving booth, the wonton shop, and the schoolbags who came home from school with a soccer ball Primary school students…
Lin Jingzhe talked to Fang Wenhao for a while, focusing on everything here. This city recorded all his years after the age of 20, including his youth.
Fang Wenhao looked back from the rearview mirror, he was a little surprised.
He had long heard his grandfather talk about this young man who grew up in a small southern town countless times, and the fact that the other party donated the huge amount of cultural relics without blinking his eyes was even more impressive. Big agencies are widely sung.
To be honest, he still admires it very much. After all, it is him who has such a large batch of valuable antiques in his hands, and he must have been entrusted to realize it long ago. But the more he listened to it, he couldn't help but draw in his mind the image of a native born and raised in a small city, righteous and awe-inspiring to the point of being pedantic. Although his grandfather always said that the other party was good-looking, Fang Wenhao felt that there must be some beautification of character bonus. The role, besides the aesthetics of the older generation, isn't the one who loves the big fat boy with the national character face and the tiger's back
As a result, the face of "Uncle Lei Feng" that was deeply ingrained in his mind suddenly changed to this young man with red lips and white teeth and elegant temperament. Fang Wenhao was so shocked that he couldn't put his hands anywhere.
He turned the steering wheel in a circle and a half, and drove the car smoothly into a quiet lane. Lin Jingzhe's eyes swept across the javelin-like sentries on both sides. Fang Wenhao was worried that he was afraid, and said to him, "It's okay, it's all right. Security."
Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly, but Gao Sheng and the others believed it to be true. After getting out of the car, Deng Mai carefully touched Lin Jingzhe's shoulder: "The big city is really not the same as our Liyun."
Lin Jingzhe touched the innocent child's head and said warmly, "It's better to be more restrained in the future, it's alright."
Deng Mai nodded, thinking that Yan City is Yan City, and the security guards in big cities are more imposing than the police officers and uncles he saw at the Liyun police station. Brother Lin is also worthy of being Brother Lin, he always looks calm and composed.
The old man and the old lady heard the news and ran to the door to greet him. When they saw Lin Jingzhe, the old man's eyes lit up instantly. There was no time to take care of it, so he dragged a few children into the house and hurried into the house for dinner.
Before Lin Jingzhe entered the house, he glanced at the back of this small courtyard. There were shadows behind him, and there were many homes hidden under the shade of the trees, which brought back many memories in his heart that he didn't want to look back on.
In his last life, he lived in a certain building at the back for five years, making the family a mess, and the house was restless.
He is not unfamiliar with this place, but he has never known Fang Lao and Fang Wenhao. Now that he thinks about it, although he seemed to be a good friend in his previous life, most serious sons and brothers would probably disdain them. for Wu.
Lin Jingzhe remembered that he was the leader of a group of second-rate Gao Yanei at that time. At that time, he always felt that he had scheming and means, his eyes were higher than the top, and he hated the father who was "bad", "irresponsible" and "abandoned" in his mother's mouth. Although he did.
The dark history in his youth always made people look back with shame and embarrassment, but he paid an even more painful price for it. After his father died, he lived in endless regrets in his long life.
At the dining table, Mr. Fang was full of praise for the pickles brought out by Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang. Lin Jingzhe came back to his senses and took a mouthful of white rice into his mouth.
*****
The campus of the Department of Computer Science of Wutong University is not far from Yanshi University. After the registration, Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang touched the legendary "computer" for the first time in their lives at the registration office.
The two played a game of King's Quest on the computer, and after being urged several times, they let go of the mouse.
The simple computer game left an incomparably attractive imprint in their blank minds. The apprehension before Gao Sheng came was dispelled, and the whole person was very happy: "Computers are just learning this, it's so fun!"
"Yeah!" Zhou Haitang looked excited, "I like this major so much!"
Lin Jingzhe's eyes were very complicated, but he didn't say anything in the end despite Fang Wenhao's wicked smile.
They came early. Zhou Haitang and Gao Sheng slept together, but the other roommates in the dormitory hadn't arrived yet. With their expectations and yearning for a better life playing games in the future, everyone packed up very quickly, and it was over soon. During the battle, he was able to accompany Lin Jingzhe to Yanshi University to report.
When the car drove into the eye-catching door, Gao Sheng and the others were full of longing. At this point, Lin Jingzhe's mentality has calmed down. The only surprise is that some of the new senior sisters recognized Fang Wenhao and called him "Senior Brother".
Fang Wenhao was very serious in front of people. When he signed up, he said to Lin Jingzhe, "I'm two grades older than you. If you encounter any trouble in school in the future, you can go to the Student Union Propaganda Department to find me."
Lin Jingzhe realized that a proper distance is really good, just like now, the almost sacred halo that Yanshi University had hung above his head for countless years in his previous life was easily shattered by such a condescending "senior".
The dormitory of Yanshi University was much more dilapidated than Wutong University. From this moment, Lin Jingzhe really felt that he had come into contact with a world completely different from his previous life. There were four people in the same bed, plus three of him had already come, and the other two young people, one from Shen Shi, Bai Bai is fat and very friendly, his name is Lu Xiaojiang, one is a native of Yan City, his name is Wang Jun, with a thick black frame on the bridge of his nose, a few pimples on his face, and he looks like a Thin and tall, how tall is it
Lin Jingzhe tilted his head when he looked at him.
Lv Xiaojiang's college entrance examination scores ranked in the top five in the city, and Wang Jun's scores were also among the best in Yan City. I heard that the new roommate from He Province, Chen Jiankang, who has not come yet, is even more powerful, and is the champion of the province! This is a room full of scholars, and unlike Lin Jingzhe, they are all genuine.
Lin Jingzhe had suffered a lot in his past life. He had always respected knowledge, and together with people who valued culture, he had a very gentle attitude towards Lu Xiaojiang and Wang Jun.
He is handsome, clean in temperament, and has a communicative skill. He has never failed to make friends with anyone if he wants to. Lv Xiaojiang and Wang Jun were a little shy at first, but after talking to him a few words, they felt close, and Deng Mai, who accompanied him, was more articulate. By the time new roommate Chen Jiankang entered the dormitory, everyone had already become one.
Chen Jiankian was very thin and small, shorter than Lin Jingzhe, and his skin was a little darker, which was different from Deng Mai's shiny black. resemblance.
And he was indeed equally taciturn, and when he entered the house, he was completely at a loss as he faced the gazes of everyone. A middle-aged woman who was probably his mother pushed him behind him, and he staggered a step before he came back to his senses.
The middle-aged woman smiled a little embarrassedly, and spoke with some simple local accent: "Classmate, isn't this 305?"
Deng Mai hurried forward to take down the large roll of bedding that her thin body was carrying: "Yes, yes."
"Oh, thank you." After the heavy burden was lifted, the middle-aged woman let out a long sigh of relief, then squatted down anxiously and started rummaging for the package, and took out a tightly packed large bag from a large bag she was carrying. The glass bottle was eagerly opened and placed on the table, and then he took out all kinds of cloth-wrapped peanuts and sunflower seeds and spread them on the table, greeting, "Hurry up and taste it, I brought it here from my hometown, and everyone will be here in the future. Classmates, our Chen Jiankang is the first time to go out, and we don’t know anything except reading. I hope everyone can help and take care of him in the future…”
As soon as she opened the lid of the glass bottle, the refreshing scent of chopped peppers filled the whole bedroom. Lu Xiaojiang and Wang Jun looked at the large pieces of smoked fish in the bottle at a loss. His ears were already a little red, but the embarrassment of the young man was always covered with anger.
Mother Chen was stunned when she saw that no one responded to her greeting. She shrank a bit and looked at the group of young people in the room, who were beside her and pinched the fabric of her trousers.
The scene was about to fall into complete embarrassment. At this moment, Lin Jingzhe suddenly stretched out his hand, squeezed out a piece of smoked fish in a bottle with his two fingers, and took a light bite.
All eyes turned to him.
"It's delicious." Lin Jingzhe chewed a few mouthfuls slowly, and said hello calmly, "You can try it too, it tastes good."
After saying that, he leaned over and took out the jar of pickles in the bag that Mr. Fang had taken half way, opened it, and placed it side by side with the smoked fish.
The silence of the beginning of the spear was completely broken by his move. Gao Sheng and the others came to cheer almost instantly. Lu Xiaojun and Wang Jun were driven by the atmosphere and subconsciously followed the crowd. Chen's mother laughed from ear to ear. , when saying goodbye, he reluctantly pulled his son to the corridor, and guiltily sorted out his oversized shirt.
She said: "The people in this dormitory are all good children. Don't be afraid. They won't bully you like your classmates in high school."
Chen Jiankang originally thought that these classmates would laugh at him as rustic as high school classmates did, but his full alertness dissipated the moment Lin Jingzhe bit the smoked fish. There were all the people who were pouring all their attention on Lin Jingzhe's jar of pickles.
"Come in, don't stand still, try this, what Lin Jingzhe brought, it's so fucking delicious!"
Seeing him, the roommate buried his head in the room raised his hand and summoned him quite naturally.
******
The new classmates were surprisingly easy to get along with. After Lin Jingzhe was busy with his own affairs, he began to place Deng Mai.
Deng Mai is reluctant to go to school. In his words, it is "a waste of money and time". He wanted to find a place to work first, but Lin Jingzhe didn't agree. He asked Fang Wenhao to help him check if there were any rental houses not too far from the school.
In the 1990s, Yan City had not yet become the immigrant city with an explosive population in later generations. The rent of residential houses around the school was not high. Lin Jingzhe looked at two or three houses, and finally settled on a community that was about 20 minutes away from Yan City University on foot. , rented a set of 80 square meters, three bedrooms and one living room, fully furnished, just renovated small suite, only 120 yuan a month.
In Lin Jingzhe's opinion, this price was unbelievably cheap. One had to know that the rent in Yan City in later generations had risen dozens of times more than this price. But in Deng Mai's opinion, one hundred and twenty yuan a month's home is a sky-high price, and he feels that he may not be able to earn that much money in a month.
Deng Mai disagreed, he felt more distressed than Lin Jingzhe, who spent money, and stubbornly wanted to find a job that included room and board.
Lin Jingzhe reassured him: "Don't be ridiculous, you have to stay outside and help me with any job."
"Then there's no need to rent such a big one!" Deng Mai also knew that Lin Jingzhe brought him to Yanshi, and probably had something to tell him to do, but he was still in pain for the nearly 1,000 yuan, " I only need a bed, didn't Chen Jiankang's mother say that the house they lived in a few days before they came to Yan City was only two yuan a day?"
Lin Jingzhe paid half a year's rent amid his protests, and said to him, "This house is not rented to you alone. Gao Sheng and I usually come here."
He had already made plans in his heart. The years after the 1990s were the time when Yan City began to develop. If he really wanted to make a career, it was almost time to start preparations recently. When Li Yun was in Li Yun, Lin Jingzhe was still sad about this. After all, starting a business was difficult. He only ran on his own in the early stage, and it was easy to be unable to take care of his studies. He studied hard and went all out to take exams, just to fill the regrets left in his previous life. Knowledge occupies a huge proportion in his heart, and he does not want to be easily abandoned because of his career.
Deng Mai's arrival can be said to have solved a pressing need for him. Running the project requires manpower. Although Deng Mai is a bit young, he is smart and can be cultivated with a little guidance. At that time, as long as he does more checks in the general direction, the details can be left to Deng Mai to deal with.
This residence can also be used as a temporary office in the future. Although the site is not large, it was enough in the early stage. It is not known what the situation will be after half a year.
Deng Mai'ao was no match for him and could not leave, so he had to obey. After a brief cleaning of the house, they vacated a small room to the west and placed the photo of his grandfather brought by Lin Jingzhe from Liyun in the room.
Deng Mai cooked a pot of rice, and enshrined the incense, candles and paper money bought in the wreath shop downstairs in front of the spirit, and everyone knelt in front of the spirit and put three sticks of incense.
Fang Wenhao was stunned to see the group of children busy and orderly, and was dragged by Gao Sheng and bowed before the spirit. Thinking of the situation mentioned by grandfather, he still pulled Lin Jingzhe aside and asked him in a low voice, "Have you paid the tuition fee? I paid the rent again, do you have enough money? I have some here, you can take it first."
Lin Jingzhe politely declined his offer, and only said that he still had it.
His entire net worth is only more than 20,000 yuan. He had spent more than half of it in order to deal with Tian Dahua before going to Shenshi, and the remaining several thousand yuan, after deducting travel expenses, meals, tuition fees, and the current money for renting a house and purchasing things, Went to the small half again.
Before school started, he didn't go back to the dormitory that night, but lived in the residential house he just rented. Deng Mai just gave him the master bedroom.
After calculating the account, he spread out the daily newspapers he bought on the newsstand during the day. The content of Yanshi's newspapers was much richer than that of Liyun's. It included not only the financial section, but also the stock index at the close of the day.
The stock exchange frenzy for listing the market has grown to a fever pitch. It has become a social phenomenon that countless investors want to enter the market but have no access to it. There are frequent reports of state-owned factories firing workers for stock speculation in surrounding cities. Financial editors are no longer the same as they used to be. Full of longing for the future of the stock market, they changed their tone, sought progress, and pointed their swords at reform!
At this time, the skyrocketing phenomenon of the Shanghai Stock Exchange has reached its peak. On the graph, the share price of the "Times Technology" that Lin Jingzhe purchased has risen by 600%!
Lin Jingzhe knew that regulation would definitely come soon. Stocks were a brand new market economy vigorously promoted by the state, and the state would definitely not allow them to be so expensive. Although until 1993, the curve of listed stocks rarely moved downward, but I am afraid that in the near future, the gains of the market will not be as crazy as they are now.
Taking back the business card that Gao Sheng had kept carefully, going downstairs, Lin Jingzhe bought a public phone card, found a public phone booth, and dialed the number above.
******
As the stock market closed, Tian Dahua returned home in amazement and ate his unpalatable dinner after seeing yesterday's highest peak once again broken by a new record.
During this period of time, he used almost all the connections that could be used in the market, and it took a lot of hard work to get thousands of shares pitifully. Although this stock did not have the astonishing growth rate of Times Technology, its value soared to a dozen or so early. However, in Tian Dahua's eyes, these thousands of shares were not much more than stuffed between his teeth.
This is using money to incubate money! Every day, new income is put into the pocket, and those who hold a lot of shares, such as Lin Jingzhe, have already made a lot of money, and he is just following behind to drink some soup.
Every day he spends his time trying to figure out how to collect more stocks, but the supplier market never acts on his will. Tian Dahua ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot. He was rather greedy, and the old acquaintances were already afraid. He didn't dare to answer his call for help.
Just kidding, is there any stock left for him? I don't have enough left.
Tian Dahua's eldest brother has almost become a decoration. It is brought in and taken out every day, but it is not useful at all, and it is put aside while eating.
Without warning, the long-lost bell rang.
He was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered to get it, wondering who would contact him at this time, but the voice from the other end of the phone made him jump up from the stool!
"Mr. Lin?!"
Lin Jingzhe was still in that relaxed tone with a smile: "Mr. Tian, stay safe."
Tian Dahua stood there with a blank mind, calmed down for a long time, and answered the phone with a respectful attitude in the eyes of his wife: "Mr. Lin, thanks to you, everything is fine here, long time no see, Mr. Lin how are things?"
"Just like that." Lin Jingzhe said lazily, "Bubble tea, read a book, and cultivate your body."
Tian Dahua sighed in his heart, you can say that the life of others is very different from that of himself. Lin Jingzhe's image in his heart at this time can be said to be so profound that it is almost ethereal, and with the blessing of a god in front of him, he is extraordinarily convincing, and even his flattering tone is cautious: "Mr. I am envious of someone Tian, you must know that after you left, the changes in the financial market in Shenshi can be said to have been turned upside down."
Lin Jingzhe pretended not to know: "Oh?"
Tian Dahua said with a smile: "Is it possible that you haven't looked at the broader market of the Shanghai Stock Exchange? I forgot to congratulate you. The 500,000 you invested when the market opened, I am afraid it has more than doubled by more than six times now. It's a great deal!"
Lin Jingzhe was well versed in the essence of pretending to be coercive, and regarded money as dung and replied, "Hey, it's just good luck, didn't Mr. Tian play along?"
Tian Dahua smiled wryly: "I think so, but it's a pity to be slow. Now the stock on the Shanghai Stock Exchange is hard to find. You should really come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to see the grand scene at the gate of the stock exchange. How many, even the order has been fired for ten dollars a piece!"
After he marveled, he sighed again: "Oh, I really regret not following in your footsteps, Mr. Lin."
"Hahaha." Lin Jingzhe laughed loudly on the other end of the phone, making Tian Dahua more bitter. Who would have guessed that the conversation changed, but he suddenly raised his heart to the clouds that were 10,000 meters high!
Lin Jingzhe said nonchalantly, "I didn't expect that the local snake in Shenshi would be so embarrassed. Mr. Tian, you want stocks. It's easy to handle. I'll just sell it to you."
Tian Dahua was so stunned that he was speechless for more than a minute. He thought that he had heard it wrong, or that Lin Jingzhe was making fun of him.
He said with a trembling voice, "Lin... Mr. Lin, is what you said true?!"
This is real money! And a golden hen that generates more profit every day. So far, none of the big players holding more than 100,000 shares in the stock market have chosen to sell. Can Lin Jingzhe take out the money in his pocket just like that? !
Is he a saint? To save all sentient beings? !
But Lin Jingzhe didn't seem to be joking at all: "Tsk, it's just a little stock, Mr. Tian, what's the matter with you? The friendship between the two of us is not comparable to this? You helped me a lot when I applied for the market, and I remember it in my heart. It's on."
Tian Dahua didn't seem to be joking when he saw his tone, he was excited and couldn't believe it, and sweat broke out all over his body: "Mr. Lin, don't make fun of me, I'm a jerk, I'll take it seriously! "
Then I heard Lin Jingzhe laugh vaguely over there.
He was so nervous that his scalp was numb, and the pores all over his body stood up. After waiting for a few breaths, the quiet earpiece finally sounded the voice he was desperately longing for again.
"Okay, I just wanted to tease you."
Tian Dahua's knees softened.
But the other party added a sentence at this time: "But since you really want it so much, it's okay to give it to you. Well, I'll give you a third of it, can you eat that much?"
Tian Dahua seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt in the sky, and his whole body was numb. How could he never have imagined that there would actually be a pie in the sky!
Not to mention one-third, that is, all of them are transferred. According to the current market, Tian Dahua and he can't miss it!
He nodded in a hurry, his neck was about to break, and his voice was trembling: "I can eat it! I can eat it! If you really want to transfer it to me, I will pay the transaction fee, I will pay it all!"
Lin Jingzhe seemed to be thinking: "I'm in Yan City right now, wait a minute, I'll see when I'm free these days..."
Tian Dahua seemed to be waiting for the final judgment, and finally, the other party said, "Will it work tomorrow?"
"Okay!!" He was like a chicken whose throat was being choked. The other party agreed before he finished speaking, and at the same time he said in a hurry, "When are you free? Morning or afternoon?"
"Hey, Mr. Tian, what are you in a hurry for, are you afraid that I will run away?" Lin Jingzhe was still calm, as if he was in control of everything, with a slight smile in his calmness, "Well, book a flight tomorrow, I will How about calling you?"
No matter how reluctant Tian Dahua was, he could only respectfully agree. After the call was hung up, he still stood there stiffly holding his eldest brother, sweating all over his forehead.
His wife rarely saw him like this, so she stepped forward and concerned: "What's wrong? What happened? Rice..."
"Don't eat first, don't eat first." Tian Dahua leaned back and sat down heavily on the seat. First, his expression was empty and blank, and then his eyes gradually began to focus.
He raised his head sharply and looked at his wife: "Don't talk about it, how much liquidity does our company have in total?"
"It seems like there are hundreds of thousands more?"
"Not enough! Hurry up and call to raise money! At least 1.5 million, hurry up! You must borrow it before tomorrow!" Lin Jingzhe's stock base is too large, and the market is rising every day. Of course, the earlier the transaction, the better. , Every minute of delay is a huge loss for him. Tian Dahua hurriedly ordered, and hurriedly explained various reasons to his terrified wife. After the other party called to raise money in disbelief, he sat in the same place and fell into deep worry.
He couldn't stop thinking, what if Lin Jingzhe was really teasing him
That is a full market value of more than one million, and the future income is a huge amount of stock! To be honest, Tian Dahua still feels that he is dreaming. Is there really someone in this world who is so pessimistic about money
He didn't believe it, at least he couldn't. If he could do it, he wished he could have appeared in Yanshi and dragged Lin Jingzhe to Shenshi to complete the transaction. After all, as long as the stock transaction has not been completed, all verbal promises may be voided.
Here in Tian Dahua, such an incredible promise has almost zero chance of being fulfilled.
But he still thought with some luck, what if it was true? !
Based on Lin Jingzhe's previous posture, it seemed that it was not impossible that he could not despise this one million yuan.
What did he think of again, his heart jumped suddenly, what Lin Jingzhe just meant was that he was in Yan City now
Could it be that he is from Yan City? Tian Dahua had guessed earlier, but he never dared to be sure. After all, Lin Jingzhe was really too mysterious, and even in daily chats, he was stingy about revealing even a little bit of his background.
If he really came from Yan City, then everything is possible. Where is Yan City? Just smashing a brick can sweep down a large number of cadres. Lin Jingzhe's bearing, conversation and vision are obviously not something that ordinary people can cultivate, and the background behind him may not be able to reach the sky.
That is not the world that Tian Dahua can touch. Tian Dahua recalled the news he read in the newspaper some time ago, saying that the neighboring province of Qunnan was caught smuggling at the port and caught a young criminal with a deep background. The amount involved may be hundreds of millions, and a comprehensive investigation is underway.
Hundreds of millions, if Tian Dahua hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
Looking at it this way, there are too many classes in the world that he can't understand, and everything is possible.
******
Tian Dahua stayed up all night, smoked two packs of cigarettes, and stayed up until dawn, his eyes fixed on the second hand of the big wall clock at home, watching it move little by little.
Four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock, seven o'clock...
Lin Jingzhe never called.
He was holding the phone, anxious like an ant thrown into a hot pot, tossing and turning over and over to boil the oil.
When he was almost desperate, at half past nine, the phone suddenly rang.
He was connected almost instantly, his voice hoarse, and cautiously: "Hello?"
The moment the voice in the receiver came out, he felt that the whole world was lit up.
"Hello? Mr. Tian." Lin Jingzhe dropped a huge bomb in a leisurely and warm voice, "I'm already at the airport now, and the flight will fly to Shenshi at 11 o'clock. If you are free at night, we will be together. Have a meal?"
"Eat, eat, eat!" Tian Dahua almost knelt down for him, and after a few words of gratitude, he said goodbye to Lin Jingzhe reluctantly.
Don't go wrong here!
He put down the phone, immediately took out the phone book, and arranged to pick up the phone.
Then change clothes and wash, drive people to the airport at the fastest speed, and wait there abruptly.
A few hours later, Lin Jingzhe stepped off the plane with a light travel bag. This time, he did not take Gao Sheng with them, but went alone.
Lin Jingzhe didn't plan to let them know his net worth so soon.
He knew too well what the number of millions represented to a young man born and raised in Liyun. Gao Sheng and the others just arrived in Yan City, and they haven't stabilized yet, and their hearts are floating. They still need a little pressure to be strong, such as the 700,000 loan.
As for the safety issue, he knew that Tian Dahua would be more cautious than his own father this time.
Sure enough, before stepping out of the airport, he saw Tian Dahua's haggard but refreshed face. The other party's eyes were piercingly towards the inside of the airport. The moment his eyes met, his whole body burst open. Firework-like brilliance.
Tian Dahua left behind those who brought them, and hurriedly stepped forward to take something that was not heavy in Lin Jingzhe's hand, with a smile on his face as bright as a flower: "Mr. Lin, I'll be waiting for you!"
Lin Jingzhe didn't seem to feel the intense joy of the other party at all, he just stretched out his right hand and smiled calmly and calmly: "Mr. Tian, long time no see."
The author has something to say:
ps: Explain, the regulation in this article refers to regulating the stock market’s continuous short-term rise and low trading volume, which does not mean it will fall, so Jingzhe is only one-third out, and he didn’t fool anyone.