Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

The trains these days are all green trains, and their speed is only thirty or forty kilometers per hour.

The total distance from Ningzhou City to the capital is seven to eight hundred kilometers, which takes a day and a night.

It's not that the train is slow, it's that the train must stop at every station and is responsible for transporting letters. It has to stop for twenty or thirty minutes at each station.

However, Wang Weidong was not upset by this.

After coming to this world, he has been busy non-stop.

Divorce, get married, sell cucumbers, start a TV factory...

There is no time to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. This time I regard it as a holiday.

Wang Xiaolin studies at a university in Beijing and travels back and forth twice a year, so she is very familiar with the places she passes along the way.

Seeing that Wang Weidong was curious, she told him in a soft voice.

"Comrade Weidong, look, over there is the White Horse Temple. It is said that two eminent monks who preached Buddhism used white horses to carry Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues, and traveled all the way across mountains and rivers to build this temple here."

Wang Weidong looked at the rapidly retreating white temple outside the window and said with a smile: "Are those two eminent monks called Shemo Teng and Zhu Falan?"

"Ah? How do you know?" Wang Xiaolin was a little surprised.

The origin of the name of White Horse Temple is widely circulated, but the specific names of the two eminent monks are unknown to ordinary people.

Wang Xiaolin also heard these two names from her friends, so she spent some time and looked through the pictures.

"Uh...you know, I prefer reading."

"Yeah...."

Wang Xiaolin always found it strange that the cook liked to read. But when she thought that Wang Weidong was now the factory director, she no longer found it strange that the cook liked to read.

Wang Weidong looked at her dubious look and snickered in his heart. He couldn't tell Wang Xiaolin that he had been to the White Horse Temple in his previous life and spent 188,000 yuan to burn incense.

Anyone who spends so much money and lights three incense must know who the founder of such a good business is.

The two of them were chatting, and the time came to noon unknowingly.

Although Wang Weidong brought dry food, there were no instant noodles in China at this time. They were only steamed buns and pancakes.

Those who have eaten too much and have bloated stomachs want to go to the dining car to see if they provide food.

Before I even opened the door of the sleeper car, there was a crisp knock on the door from outside.

"Comrade, it's noon, what do you guys want to eat?"

Good guys, we entered the Elephant Province, and the flight attendants were replaced by people from the Elephant Province.

Wang Weidong responded casually: "If you have any noodles, come with me and have a bowl of noodles."

"Crash..." The sleeper door was opened by the flight attendant from the outside.

The flight attendant looked at Wang Weidong, then looked down at the train record sheet, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened: "Comrade, you are from Ningzhou City, why do you speak our dialect? What is the purpose of your visit to the capital this time?"

Judging from her alert look, she might call the police the next second.

....Wang Weidong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Why are people in this era so vigilant?

Wang Xiaolin often takes trains. She stood up and took out two work ID cards and a letter of introduction from her pocket and handed them to the conductor.

"Comrade, this is all a misunderstanding. Our factory director Liu often travels on business, so he knows some dialects in various places."

When the flight attendant saw the letter of introduction and work permit, his expression relaxed and he smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, you also know that we have regulations on the train. If you encounter suspicious people, you must be more vigilant."

"It's okay, it's all high-level work."

"By the way, do you want some noodles, Ren?"

"Would you like some shredded pork noodles? Bring two bowls and add more chili."

"Okay, I'll go to the dining car later to help you explain to the chef."

After the flight attendant left, Wang Xiaolin looked at Wang Weidong with a smile: "Director Liu, did you learn your fluent dialect from books?"

"That's not true. We have an employee from the Elephant Province in our factory. I thought he spoke quite nicely, so I learned a few sentences from him."

"Yeah?"

Wang Xiaolin felt that she could not see through Wang Weidong. She shook her head and lay back on the berth, her slender thighs tilted very high.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous, and Wang Weidong turned to look at the window.

Wang Xiaolin didn't seem to notice it, and turned around. The floral cotton-padded jacket was originally relatively short, but now a piece of white flowers was directly exposed.

Seeing that fragrant scene through the reflection of the window, Wang Weidong wanted to remind it.

I also feel that girls don’t care, so why are you pretending to be serious here?

After lunch, perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was unusual, both of them fell into silence.

Wang Xiaolin held her chin and looked at the window, occasionally glancing at Wang Weidong secretly, but her mind had already flown to the Mariana Trench.

Yes, she fell in love with Wang Weidong.

As one of the few college graduates in Ningzhou City, after Wang Xiaolin returned to Ningzhou, there was an endless stream of people proposing marriage.

The boys introduced are all outstanding young people from Ningzhou City. They have superior life experiences and bright futures. Some of them even work in the courtyard of the provincial capital.

It's just that Wang Xiaolin has no feelings for them. She always feels that those young people are too superficial and immature.

Until Wang Weidong appeared.

At the beginning, Wang Xiaolin just felt that Wang Weidong had a manly aura about him.

But later, after she made some inquiries and learned about Wang Weidong's legendary experience, her heart skipped a beat.

Such a man is a real man.

It is a pity that Wang Weidong is already married.

However, this is not a big problem for Wang Xiaolin.

She is a non-marriage person and deeply hates secular marriage contracts.

As long as a man and a woman are happy together, why should they be bound by a marriage certificate?

It's just... I don't know if Wang Weidong is willing.

It was getting dark outside, and it started to rain lightly.

Raindrops hit the car window, making a thumping sound.

After dinner, Wang Weidong said good night to Wang Xiaolin, closed the door of the sleeper car, went to bed and began to sleep.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the hazy moment, he rushed to someone and got into bed.

With just a slight scratch, Wang Weidong knew she was Wang Xiaolin.

Wang Weidong has a good impression of this girl. She is smart and independent. If she is in future generations, she will definitely become a strong woman.

Not to mention the beauty.

Every time Wang Xiaolin appears on the TV, the men in Ningzhou City will stare at the TV intently, while the women can only secretly hate her.

Wang Weidong is not a saint. Since the girl is willing, he will not do anything like that.

It's just that you, a lesbian, want to be on top. Are you a little wishful thinking?

He suddenly turned over, stretched a strong arm behind her neck, and pulled her into his arms.

Wang Xiaolin was a little out of breath.

She liked being felt like this. Although it was a bit suffocating, the dizzy feeling made her whole body numb.

Each other has adjusted each other's emotions to the best, and nothing from the outside world can disturb them.

....

The black iron wheels of the train began to hit the rails violently, making a sound of "what's more, what's more".

And because it was raining continuously, the track was a little wet and started to slip.

Fortunately, the force of the train is strong enough so that the wheels can run straight along the tracks.

Two hours.

Wang Xiaolin gently opened the carriage and happened to encounter the conductor inspecting her.

Her heart beat twice and she exclaimed, "It's really dangerous."

She pretended to be calm, squeezed past the conductor, turned around and entered the toilet located in the middle of the carriage.

There was a blush on her face, and her hair was scattered on her shoulders due to the madness just now, which made the flight attendant frown.

However, the conductor didn't think much about it. There were relatively few messy things on trains in this era.

....

Wang Xiaolin went to the middle of the carriage and washed her face. When she raised her head, she saw the face of a beautiful woman in the mirror.

Compared with yesterday, she is more charming and mature now.

Wang Xiaolin originally thought she would regret it, but suddenly she found that she was only filled with excitement.

She has never lacked suitors, but only a man as outstanding as Wang Weidong is worthy of being with her.

She doesn't want to get married anyway, so it would be nice to get together more often like today.

Wang Xiaolin smiled at the beautiful woman in the mirror and said, "Hey, you've grown up."

....

In the early morning, Wang Weidong woke up to the monotonous sound of wheels hitting the tracks. The table was already covered with breakfast.

Wang Weidong rubbed his face with his hands and said with a smile: "Eggs, rice porridge, and fried meat with radish, it's really rich."

"Since you know there is plenty, why don't you go wash your face quickly and come to eat?" Wang Xiaolin's face turned red with embarrassment.

Wang Weidong looked at her shy little appearance and laughed in his heart. He would not be alone in the capital from now on.

Just as Wang Weidong expected, Wang Xiaolin was like a little daughter-in-law when she got along with him in private.

Sometimes I want to hug him, sometimes I want to hug him, and I also help him organize his clothes.

However, once outsiders are around, she instantly changes back to her previous cold demeanor.

Until Wang Weidong got off the bus, he looked at Wang Xiaolin walking in front with a cold face, and scratched his head in confusion. Are women born to be actors?

He didn't care about these.

He came to the capital to help the research center recruit talents and prepare for the realization of the big plan.

He didn't bother to think about the woman's thoughts.

As the crowds of people got off the bus, Wang Weidong saw two young people on the platform holding signs and shouting: "Xiaolin, Xiaolin, this way."

Wang Xiaolin winked at Wang Weidong and strode over: "Zhang Zifeng, Liu Tongjian, why are you here?"

The two young men are Wang Xiaolin's classmates. Among them is Zhang Zifeng, who is thin and wearing glasses, and Liu Tongjian, who has a Mediterranean head on his head, is very easy to identify.

Zhang Zifeng said with a smile: "The school beauty has come to the capital, and our old classmates will definitely have to take care of you."

Liu Tongjian just smiled dullly.

At this time, Wang Weidong also walked over, and Wang Xiaolin pointed at Wang Weidong and introduced: "You two, this comrade is Liu Hongchang, the director of our Ningzhou Lanhua TV Factory."

Zhang Zifeng was still the first to speak, with a false compliment on his face: "Director Liu, I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time."

Wang Xiaolin glared at him angrily and said, "Director Liu is from Ningzhou. Have you heard of his name? I think you are considered a veteran in the newspaper office."

Zhang Zifeng was not angry, he just laughed twice and said: "Xiaolin, your temper is still so straight."

Wang Weidong narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that Zhang Zifeng was somewhat interested in Wang Xiaolin.

However, now that Wang Xiaolin is married to a famous woman, Wang Weidong's impression of Zhang Zifeng suddenly becomes bad.

However, Liu Tongjian, who had been silent at the side, said something, which caught Wang Weidong's attention.

He stared at Wang Weidong for a moment and said slowly: "Lanhua TV Factory? Is it the factory in Ningzhou that produces the Lanhua 8868 17-inch color TV?"

The main sales locations of Orchid TVs are in the south and port cities, and they are rare in Beijing.

Liu Tongjian was able to accurately name the model, which surprised Wang Weidong.

Wang Xiaolin saw his suspicion and explained in a low voice: "Liu Tongjian now works at the Science and Technology Times, and he often comes into contact with domestically produced technology products."

Technology products? Uh... That's right. TV sets are now technology products in China. The color TV sets produced by Lanhua TV Factory can also be regarded as high-tech products.

Liu Tongjian stretched out his hand and shook Wang Weidong's hand firmly, and said: "I am preparing to write an article about domestic televisions. Can I interview you?"

"Interview? That's what you want!" Wang Weidong is very aware of the power of newspapers in this era.

In this era, information dissemination channels were scarce, and the influence of newspapers was probably greater than the scarves of later generations.

Even if it is just an article the size of a palm, it is comparable to hot searches, which is of great benefit to Lanhua TV Factory and Wang Weidong personally.

Sometimes, fame is also a kind of strength.

Zhang Zifeng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Liu Tongjian chatting happily with Wang Weidong.

The reason why he brought Liu Tongjian to pick up Wang Xiaolin today was to let Liu Tongjian help him and Wang Xiaolin.

During the four years of college, Zhang Zifeng began to pursue Wang Xiaolin from the very beginning. When he graduated from college, he did not pursue her.

Wang Xiaolin returned to Ningzhou after graduation, while he stayed in the capital.

She was already in despair, but who knew that Wang Xiaolin would come to the capital.

If he can take advantage of this opportunity to get along well with Wang Xiaolin, Zhang Zifeng doesn't mind asking relatives to transfer Wang Xiaolin to the capital.

Who would have thought that Liu Tongjian would renege on what they had agreed upon before.

"Hey, hey, I'm here to help Xiaolin today. Why are you chatting so hard with Factory Manager Liu?"

Zhang Zifeng slapped Liu Tongjian's elbow.

Wang Xiaolin also saw that he was emotional and quickly changed the subject: "Let's leave quickly. After riding in the car for a day and a night, I'm almost exhausted. Find a hotel and have a good rest."

"Okay, okay, let's stay in the hotel at the entrance to Communication University. I've already booked it for you." Liu Tongjian said with a silly smile.

Hotels in this era were all state-owned, and those who checked in had to have a letter of introduction.

Of course, Wang Weidong and Wang Xiaolin opened two rooms.

Well, the rooms are adjacent and there are no cameras in the hallway.

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