Rebirth Turn of the Century

   Chapter 77 The Last Date

   Zhao Song is always thinking, is it because he has experienced too much that honest people will become scumbags?

  When Wen Jing showed a sad expression after receiving the text message, Zhao Song knew that for more than a month, what he had been looking forward to happened, but why was there no joy in his heart?

   Don't you have enough experience to bear the title of 'scumbag' that everyone yearns for?

   Zhao Song couldn't help feeling sad. It turned out that he, like Wei Jiawei, had the soul of an honest person engraved in his bones.

   thought of Wei Jiawei again, that kid was out of shape now, Zhao Song quickly shook his head and expelled him from his mind.

  Today is Tuesday, and the accounting department rarely has classes all day. When Zhao Song woke up, he ran to get the approval early—today is the day to pick up the goods with Boss Sun.

   Zhao Song did not rush to find Boss Sun, but stopped in front of a counter and looked inside greedily.

   Zhao Song, who was in his 30s in his previous life, once made his house round and plump, plus his thick limbs. From a distance, he looked like a walking bastard. The old Zhao of the family said it well. He has a big head and a thick neck. He is either a rich man or a cook; Zhao Song does not want to be a cook, so he wants to bring a gold chain to show that he is a rich man, but unfortunately there will be no money...

   "Boss, how many grams is the middle one?"

   "323 grams."

   Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, it was big enough and heavy enough, it was a big one at first glance!

   "Boss, look at me as a student, give me a real price?"

  The boss doesn't have a gold chain, but he has a big head and a thick neck, and he seems to be a gangster.

  “188.”

   Zhao Song frowned, very dissatisfied, and said, "68."

   The chef's boss raised his eyebrows and said, "Take the one on the side of 68! This is Shajin's!"

   "I know it's alluvial gold, but I don't dare to bring the one next to me. Taking a bath can dye the entire pool of people into eighteen bronze figures!"

   "Connoisseur!"

   Zhao Song looked at him vigilantly, I have no Yida!

   "Add more."

   "88!"

"make a deal!"

   Putting on the gold chain, he almost did not bend Zhao Song, and after a few breaths, he gradually got used to the weight on his neck.

  ….

   Boss Sun looked at Zhao Song, at the gold chain, and at the cloth bag in his hand. He sighed in despair, and said, "I said Zhao Song, how hard do you have to be~"

   Zhao Song opened the cloth bag and checked it carefully before he felt relieved.

   "Uncle, how much is it?"

  Boss Sun thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't pay attention, and said with a headache: "Everyone wants Rolex or Longines A goods, you are good, Tissot!

   And there are really people who have nothing to do to make a super A product.

   This watch is only over 1,000 genuine, how can I ask for it? "

   Zhao Song smiled and did not answer.

   Boss Sun sighed and said, "Leave the payment for the goods and give you the watch. Don't let me find the **** things in the future."

   Zhao Song was overjoyed, handed the money prepared in advance to Boss Sun, put on two sacks of Tesla T-shirts and left.

   Putting things away on the Jinbei car, Zhao Song called Wen Jing...  

  …….

  The quiet home is a magical place in Kyoto. It is up to tens of millions of Kyoto people to eat what they eat every day.

   There is - Nanxinfadi.

   How big it is, Zhao Song doesn't know, just think about it, even the Fuji apples have a trading venue as big as the Zhonghai market, you can imagine how big the whole Nanxinfadi is.

   Based here to start a small business, anyone can. Be a big guy here... This is a place where tens of millions of people are concerned about food safety.

  Cultural tycoon (fictional), Zhao Song doesn't know how awesome it is, and he doesn't want to know. He only knows that Wen Jing is a top white rich little beauty who is no weaker than anyone else. He waited on carefully, because he accidentally accomplished what all the otaku wanted to do after 18 years - have a rich and beautiful friend who can touch them casually.

  Wen Jing's home is in a quiet and remote place, a bungalow building. Ordinary people pass by, just think it is an office place, who can think that the whole yard is a family house?

   Zhao Song could not have imagined that, under the watchful eyes of his eight cousins ​​of Wen Jing and Wen Jing, he timidly welcomed Wen Jing into the golden cup, and quickly fled under the contemptuous eyes of a group of people.

   Quietly and funny, he fastened his seat belt and asked, "Where are you going today?"

   "Where haven't you been?"

   Wen Jing thought about it carefully and shook her head.

   "So dating a rich girl like you is the most troublesome thing, I don't know about high-end occasions, and I can't get in.

   You have played all the fun places.

   After thinking about it for a long time, let's take you to the place where I grew up. There, my dad's daily commute to get off work is 30 times more expensive than your dad's Lincoln! "

  …….

   Zhao Song was talking about oil fields. It was a two-hour journey from Kyoto to there, and it was not boring for the two of them to talk and laugh along the way.

   Two hours later.

  A special vehicle for the oil industry that even money can’t buy. On the high support platform, Wen Jing looked around excitedly.

   "Zhao Song, what does your father do? You let us come here."

   “…scheduling.”

   "What?" Before Wen Jing could finish her words, a voice came from the walkie-talkie on the platform.

   "Zhao Song, hide the two of you, the leader is checking in front..."

   Zhao Song quickly pulled Wen Jing and leaned down, lying on the platform quietly.

   Zhao Song smirked and whispered, "My dad's apprentice is the driver. So the two of us can come up. It's different from where your dad goes, so I have to hide it."

   Wen Jing was excited and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Song, what is that swaying over there?"

   "The oil extraction machine, everyone calls it a kowtow machine, it is used for oil extraction."

   "What's burning on the tall iron pillar over there?"

   "The consumption rate of natural gas is equivalent to taking it as the center and a diameter of ten meters. People throw 10 yuan bills in a circle around it."

   "So wasteful?" Wen Jing asked in surprise, "How good is it to stay and refill."

   "…The following is oil, it is very dangerous to extract oil without emptying the natural gas... Everyone can't wait to slowly develop such a small amount of natural gas."

   "Zhao Song. What's the big piece over there?"

   "The oilfield family area, where I grew up, the school, hospital, police station, everything, just like a besieged city.

   As long as you are an oilfield student, no matter how bad the school you go to, the job will be solved for you. "

   Wen Jing was silent for a long time before he said, "Zhao Song, you wouldn't want to take me to see my parents, would you?"

   Zhao Song was also silent for a long time before he said, "My parents are retired. In Shantang City, we are in Haitang County."

   Quiet and silent for a long time, he said with anticipation: "Bring me here, there is no other purpose?"

   Zhao Song didn't speak, he held down the walkie-talkie, "Uncle Wen, we're going down."

  ……..

   Sitting on the golden cup, Zhao Song took Wen Jing to see the school he graduated from, the residential building he once lived in, and he ate the big stuffing chaos from snacks to adults.

   Until the sun was about to set, the two set foot on the journey back to Kyoto.

"Look, I go to college honestly, and then go home after graduation, and can live a life that is the same but very prosperous, because I am a child of the oil field; if I go to college honestly and want to escape this siege, I will stay in Kyoto after graduation, Conscientiously live a three-to-five life.

   In both cases, I can't touch you. However, I have met you! "

  Wen Jing tilted his head and said, "So?"

   Zhao Song said boldly: "So I will take you as a back way. If the man is down and has no money in the future, you have to take me in!"

  “….”

   After a long time, the Jinbei car passed the Bailu toll station.

  Wen Jingcai said with a smile in his eyes: "Zhao Song, I really like your shameless appearance!"

   "Thank you, I also like your cute and stupid look." Zhao Song put his right hand on her thigh.

   As night fell, the Jinbei car also slowly entered the Nanxinfadi...

   Looking at the door of the house getting closer and closer, he asked quietly and quietly, "Zhao Song, who are the two of us fools? We've done what we should do. What's the difference in keeping the film?"

   "Cough cough~" Zhao Song choked. I feel what you said makes sense.

   But there is still a difference, that is, will your father hack me to death?

   "I will accompany my parents at home tomorrow, and I will see you off the day after tomorrow. Come in." After that, Zhao Song fled in a hurry.

  …..

  Cultural Mansion.

  Culture and his wife sat on the sofa and watched Wen Jing walk in.

  Culture asked meaningfully: "Did you play well?"

   Wen Jing's face was calm, and she no longer looked like a silly white sweet when staying with Zhao Song.

   "I'm very happy."

  Culture also nodded happily, and asked expectantly, "Just be happy, have you communicated with that kid?"

   Wen Jing was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "He never asked about you, and he diverted the topic when I mentioned it.

   His attitude is clear, Dad, he won't get involved in things that make him unhappy. "

  Culture's face darkened.

   Wen Jing and the woman sitting beside him nodded, and the woman nodded in surprise.

   "Whenever Zhao Song is very happy, I am very happy for more than a month, Dad, thank you, I have learned a lot through him." After that, Wen Jing walked to her room.

   "Dad, I can't handle such a big family business as a woman. While you're young, hurry up and have a younger brother with your aunt."

  Culture raised his head sharply, looking at the quiet back in disbelief. The woman next to him stretched out her hand and hugged him tightly.

"Hey!"

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   (end of this chapter)