After getting off the bus, Hu Mingchen saw the words Meilin Checkpoint written on the roof of the checkpoint.

Although it was completely dark, under the illumination of street lights and car lights, the outside of the checkpoint seemed lively. Passengers were coming and going, and many private cars and taxis were parked outside the platform to call for passengers.

"Guys, do you want to go through the customs? Do you have a border permit? If you want to go through the customs, give me some money and I will take you in." A young man wearing a blue short-sleeved T-shirt and speaking Mandarin with a strong Hunan accent walked in.

Go to Hu Mingchen and the others and say.

"How do you bring it?" Hu Mingchen asked.

"Don't worry about it. We have our own ways of course. What do you think? Do you want to go? Let me tell you, the inspection is very strict during this period. If you don't have an acquaintance to guide you, you can't get in. Do you see?

There are elevated barbed wire fences all around, you can't get through at all." The young man said vividly with a strong Jianghu atmosphere.

Following the direction of his finger, Hu Mingchen could vaguely see a green barbed wire fence erected around four to five meters high, and armed police soldiers patrolling the entrance and exit.

"How much?" Hu Mingchen asked.

"One hundred yuan each, for the four of you, if you give me four hundred yuan, I will take you there." The other party said with four fingers.

"It's so expensive. The price is almost enough for us to come here from our hometown." Xiaojun's grandfather immediately became excited when he heard the price.

"Then who told you to get the border permit from the public security bureau when you are not at home? Without this price, you just can't get in. If you give me another hundred yuan, I can send you directly to the bus station and get in."

After closing, there is still a long way to go." The young man lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Let's discuss it first. Once we've agreed, I'll come back to you if necessary." Hu Mingchen declined at first.

"What are you still discussing? It's so late now. There is no such store in this village. If you don't go in, you will have to go to a hotel far away. But by tomorrow, you won't have to pay to go in. Look.

Since you are here for the first time, I will give you a cheaper price, eighty yuan, how about it, it is very cheap, otherwise you will only waste more money." The young man did not give Hu Mingchen and the others any room for discussion.

, chasing after the bewitchment and encouraging.

"The key is..." Hu Mingchen had just said three words when his cell phone rang.

Hu Mingchen picked up the phone: "Hello, hello."

"Hello, may I ask if my father and my son are with you? They are the old man and the young man who were in the car with you." A middle-aged man's voice said on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, hello, you are Xiaojun's father. They are right next to me. We don't have border passes and we were stopped outside the Meilin checkpoint."

"Then you just wait for me there. By the way, please give the phone to my dad and I will ask him."

Hu Mingchen then handed the phone to Xiaojun’s grandfather: “Xiaojun’s father’s phone number.”

Xiaojun's grandfather answered the phone, spoke a few words in their dialect, and finally returned the phone to Hu Mingchen.

"My dad told us to just stand here and wait, and he will drive to pick us up in a moment," Xiaojun said from the sidelines.

"If you didn't tell me earlier when someone came to pick you up, it was a waste of my time and expression." The young man soliciting customers heard the whole thing and complained as if he was being tricked.

"Sorry, sorry." Hu Jianqiang said cautiously.

"Humph." The young man snorted coldly. When he saw a few people being kicked off a bus entering the customs, he hurriedly ran towards those people to get business.

After more than ten minutes, Xiaojun's father came to Hu Mingchen and the others.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the three generations of their grandparents were naturally excited and exchanged greetings. When Xiaojun saw his father, tears almost rolled out of his eyes.

"Son, don't cry, don't cry. You have grown up and are a man. If you cry, people will laugh at you, haha." Xiaojun's father touched Xiaojun's head lovingly and said.

"I didn't take good care of grandpa, and he got hurt." Xiaojun said aggrievedly.

"Dad, are you injured? Where is the injured person and what happened?" Hearing that his father was injured, Xiaojun's father quickly held Xiaojun's grandfather's hand and asked with concern.

Xiaojun's grandfather then told his son what happened on the train.

"Fortunately, we met these two kind-hearted people. Otherwise, Xiaojun and I wouldn't know what to do. If the pickpocket succeeded, we might not even have the money to take the shuttle bus here."

"Thank you, thank you." Xiaojun's father came to greet Hu Jianqiang and Hu Mingchen gratefully.

"You're welcome. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't stand by and watch." Hu Mingchen said politely.

"That's not necessarily the case. In today's society, nine out of ten people will pretend not to see it if they see it. Come on, come and stay at my house tonight. You guys haven't had dinner yet. My wife has prepared it at home, so you can eat it when you get home."

Xiaojun's father said enthusiastically.

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Hu Jianqiang said.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? As long as you don't mind it, let's go, let's go. The car is parked over there. It's hard to get in here." After saying this, Xiaojun's father took Hu Mingchen and the others back for fifty years.

Come on.

"I'm sorry, I have to infringe on you. In order to enter the customs, you can only sit in the carriage temporarily." Xiaojun's father pointed to a small van parked on the roadside.

Hu Mingchen noticed that the words "Bloomberg Electronics Co., Ltd." were written on the body of the van.

"What's the grievance? We don't have documents to begin with. It's good to be able to get in." Hu Jianqiang said.

Xiaojun's father opened the cargo box from the back, and Hu Mingchen and the four of them climbed in one after another. Xiaojun's father closed the door of the box, climbed into the cab, started the vehicle and drove towards the tube.

When we arrived at the entrance of the checkpoint, the vehicle stopped. It seemed that Xiaojun's father had also been checked, but it only took a few dozen seconds for the vehicle to start again. This time, the vehicle drove for a long time before stopping.

It was the first time for Hu Mingchen to ride in the carriage of this kind of truck. There were no armrests or stools, and he could only maintain balance by leaning on the box. Fortunately, Xiaojun’s father was a good driver, and he should have considered that there were elderly people in the vehicle.

My child, the speed of the car should be appropriately controlled, otherwise it would be strange if Hu Mingchen and the others were not thrown to pieces.

"I'm sorry, are you all okay? Dad, how are you? Did you get any wounds?" Xiaojun's father asked concernedly after opening the car door.

"It's okay, it's okay, the three of them are supporting me."

"That's good, come down and be careful."

After getting off the carriage, Hu Mingchen discovered that they were in a small new industrial zone, with three five- and six-story industrial plants next to it.

"Let's go this way. Our company is upstairs, and my family rents a house in the urban village over there." After everyone got off the car, Xiaojun's father closed the car door and took them outside the industrial zone.

After crossing a road and walking for more than ten minutes, Hu Mingchen and the others actually entered a lively urban village.

It's just that the urban villages in the Special Administrative Region are very different from those in the mainland. They are all seven- or eight-story residential buildings. Although the distance between each building is very narrow, the downstairs is very lively, with many shops and men and women wearing all kinds of cool summer clothes.

Come and go.

After chatting along the way, Hu Mingchen finally found out that Xiaojun’s father was Tang Qiang, and Xiaojun’s name was Tang Xiaojun. Tang Qiang had been in Pengcheng for more than three years. He was previously a worker in another plastic packaging factory, and he changed jobs earlier this year.

Drive a truck to Bloomberg Electronics Co., Ltd. to deliver goods to the company.

After twists and turns, Tang Qiang finally brought Hu Mingchen and the others to the fourth building in the urban village, and followed the narrow stairs of the unit to the fourth floor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the light blue security door on the left side of the fourth floor creaked open from the inside, and a middle-aged woman with short hair poked her head out. When she saw Tang Xiaojun and the others, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Xiaojun, come on, come on, let dad see if he has grown taller again." The middle-aged woman pulled Tang Xiaojun into her arms.

"Mom, of course I have grown taller. What about my sister, has she grown taller too?" Tang Xiaojun said happily.

"My sister is watching TV at home, Xiaohong, stop watching, my brother and grandpa are here." Tang Xiaojun's mother shouted into the house.

A group of people entered the living room of Tang Qiang's house. Although it was a living room, it was connected to the kitchen. It was very awkward and the area should not exceed fifteen square meters.

Tang Xiaohong looks four or five years old, pink and cute. Maybe it's because they have been separated for a long time. When she heard that her brother and grandpa were coming, she didn't look very excited. She even squatted in front of the TV, her eyes still fascinated by the inside.

Attracted by cartoons.

Tang Qiang invited Hu Mingchen and Hu Jianqiang to sit down on the only small double sofa in the house. A folding square table had been placed in the center of the living room, with five dishes and one soup placed on the table.

"The house is quite small, so I'll make do with it. Dongmei, bring me the bottle of wine that Boss Chen gave me. I'll have a drink with Brother Hu. Xiaojun and our father have been troublesome along the way." Tang Qiang.

He placed a few small plastic round stools around the small table, asked his father and Tang Xiaojun to sit down, and said to his wife.

"You want to drink, don't you need to drive out to deliver goods at night?" Tang Qiang's daughter-in-law Zhao Dongmei hesitated.

"I won't be leaving the car tonight. I've already told Boss Chen that if there is any goods to deliver, he will let me go tomorrow."

"Uncle Tang, let me take the liberty to ask, is the boss Chen you are talking about called Chen Xuesheng?" Hu Mingchen pondered for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, do you know Boss Chen of our company? Yes, his name is Chen Xuesheng." Tang Qiang said in surprise.

"I know him. He is also from Liangcheng. I saw the truck you drove just now and wanted to ask, because I remember that he came to Pengcheng to co-open an electronics company called Bloomberg." Hu Mingchen said.

"Hahaha, the world is such a small place. When you said it, my enemy, I remembered that Boss Chen is indeed from the same place as you. Are you here just to see him? Do you want me to call him now?

he?"

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