Great Power Army Reclamation

And the more than one thousand is for one way. You can still pull goods when you come back from southern Xinjiang, which is also more than one thousand. In this way, you can make one trip a month and get a shipping fee of 3,000 per month.

After deducting expenses like this, Wulan can have a net income of two thousand yuan every month. This is earned by scrimping on food and clothing every day. Along the way, she rarely eats vegetables, either eating naan or steamed buns. Pickles go with rice.

After listening to Wulan's narration, Yang Geyong looked at Ye Yuze: "Yuze, let's go to Yining?"

Ye Yuze naturally understood what Yang Geyong meant? But after thinking about it for a moment, he shook his head: "Brother, what we need to do now is not to deal with Wang Dongjian, but to find out where the child is? Sister Wulan just wants the child back and doesn't care what happens to Wang Dongjian."

Wulan nodded: "When my parents died, they told me to respect myself and love myself, but I didn't obey and chose this path myself. I don't hate him, I just want my son back, or as long as I see him He's doing well, and it's okay if I don't take him with me.

Ye Yuze nodded: "Okay, Sister Wulan, I will help you fulfill your wish. Have you finished this trip?"

Ulan nodded: "I'll unload the goods tomorrow, and then I'll be able to return after loading new goods in two days."

"Then don't rush to contact the source of goods, wait for my news."

Wulan nodded. Although she didn't know the identities of the two people, she knew from their behavior that it would not be simple. As long as she could get news about her son, she was willing to wait as long as she wanted.

He stopped drinking. When he returned to the guest house, Ye Yuze thought for a while. He originally wanted to find Sun Lanting to check Wang Dongjian's home address. But considering that it would definitely be slower, I decided to use my own secret weapon.

He has been carrying that work permit in his arms and has not used it yet. So he called according to the phone number that Old Liu left for him.

The call was quickly connected. As soon as Ye Yuze called, Old Liu's plain voice came from the receiver: "Ye Yuze, do you need help with anything?"

There was no fluctuation or surprise in his voice, as if he had been waiting for Ye Yuze's call.

"I need to check on a man named Wang Dongjian. He runs a steel factory here in Yining. I want to know where he lives in Beijing and the details of the little boy at home."

"Okay, wait for my news and don't leave the phone." Lao Liu simply hung up the phone without asking what Ye Yuze wanted to do.

After twenty minutes at most, the phone rang. Ye Yuze picked him up and it turned out to be Lao Liu.

"Wang Dongjian's family lives in Room 201, Sandan, Anhua Building, near Baita Temple. His wife is An Hui, his daughter is An Xin, and he has a son named An An. He is studying in Class 1 and Class 2 of Dongsheng Primary School nearby."

Ye Yuze couldn't help but An An was speechless. He knew that Old Liu had great powers, but he didn't expect that he could investigate Wang Dongjian's background with just one name in twenty minutes.

"Do you need me to do anything else?" Old Liu asked again after explaining the situation.

"No need, I'm looking for you if you need it." Ye Yuze replied.

"Okay, then I'll hang up." Old Liu hung up the phone simply, as if he had done a very normal thing.

Ye Yuze came to Wulan's room, told her son's situation and asked: "Sister Wulan, do you want to see your son first or go to see Wang Dong first?"

Ye Yuze's attitude is very obvious, that is, no matter what Ulan decides, he has the ability to help her.

Ulan became excited: "I want to see my son. I haven't seen him in three years."

"Okay, let's go to the capital now. You'll see your son soon." Ye Yuze didn't hesitate and called Yang Geyong to drive.

Ulan left the truck in the parking lot and the three of them drove to the nearest airport.

The terrain here is remote, and the nearest airport is a five-hour drive.

After galloping all the way, we finally arrived at the airport at around six o'clock in the morning. We first went to the provincial capital, and then flew from the provincial capital to the capital. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in the capital.

The children should be in class at this time, and three people stood opposite the school gate waiting for the children to finish school. Although he knew that his son would not come out at this point, Wulan still did not dare to blink and stared at the school gate tightly.

Finally, it was time for school to end. At that time, parents did not need to pick up children after school. The main reason is that the public security is good and there are not so many messy things.

Compared to other classes, first grade students finish school earlier, so they are the first to leave campus.

Looking at the students wearing uniforms and red scarves, Ye Yuze was a little confused. In his eyes, why do these dolls look so similar?

But after a while, Ulan rushed out and shouted to a boy with a tiger-like head: "Batu!"

The boy was stunned for a while, looking at Ulan with some confusion. Because he was leaving in a hurry, Wulan didn't even change his clothes, and there were oil stains all over his body. How many drivers who run long distances are really clean?

"Safe, why did she call you Batu? This name is so strange." A girl looked at Ulan with curious eyes, then covered her nose, as if she was smelled by Ulan's smell.

Batu was stunned for a while, and finally seemed to remember something? He tentatively called out: "Mom?"

Ulan's eyes were filled with tears. Just as he was about to hug his son, the little girl grabbed Batu's hand and led him away: "Safe, come home with me quickly. This woman is not your mother. She is so dirty. Your mother's name is Anhui, she works in the Ministry of Culture and is an expert."

Batu hesitated for a while, but was pulled away by the girl. After walking a few steps, he looked back, and then quickly disappeared from the sight of several people.

Ulan stood there blankly, she was sure that her son had recognized her. She could also guess why he left. As the little girl said, his mother was an expert and worked in the Ministry of Culture. And he is as dirty as a beggar.

"Let's go to his house." Yang Geyong pulled Ulan to follow.

Ulan broke away from his hand and burst into tears.

Ye Yuze thought for a moment, stopped a taxi and went to the Corps Building. He went straight to the Chanel store and helped Ulan choose a suit of clothes.

Ulan was originally very beautiful, but her bloated clothes covered up the beauty that should have belonged to her. Now after putting on the famous brand, his whole person immediately changed drastically. When he looked at himself in the mirror, Wulan couldn't even recognize him.

When it was time to pay, Ulan rushed to settle the accounts, but Ye Yuze pulled her aside. Forget it yourself. Just kidding, this outfit, including shoes, costs more than three thousand.

After taking her to the barber shop to tidy up her hair, Ye Yuze and the other three took a taxi to Wang Dongjian's home.