Jichun Railway Station.
Li Suhua, Zheng's mother, and Guangming, who were all young and holding Xiaokangkang's hand, all came.
Everyone was reluctant to leave when we left.
Especially him and Zheng Juan.
He and Zheng Juan have been with Xiao Kangkang since he was born, and they have played with him since he grew up.
This time they had to be separated. Although it was temporary, they felt empty in their hearts.
"Brother, Sister Juan'er, I'm here. I'll go to our house on weekends when school is out." Qiao Chunyan shouted.
"Bingkun, don't worry, I will take good care of our family." Sun Qianchao shouted.
"Yes, Bingkun went to study hard, and we are at home." Xiao Guoqing agreed.
"Brother-in-law, sister, take care of yourself when you go to the capital. I will take care of your family." Looking for the voice, he searched for the dim light in front of his eyes. It was already the light of a little adult. He patted his chest like a man and promised.
"Guangming, my brother-in-law and your sister will definitely find a way to cure your eyes when they go to the capital. You can stay at home peacefully.
Then stop thinking about Beituo Temple, otherwise I will teach you a lesson.
What kind of wisdom won’t work for your sister and me.
The food for my brother-in-law is white and fat. Your sister and I will come back to check it out. "Qian Wen leaned out of the train window and told Guangming, who was as big as a kid.
When Guangming heard this, he showed his big white eyes, grinned, and felt warm in his heart.
"Guangming, sister will definitely cure your eyes, you have to believe in me.
Also take good care of Kangkang and take care of the family for my sister. "Zheng Juan's eyes were red and she was choked up. This was her first time traveling far away from her children.
"I know, sister." Guangming gave an understanding smile.
"Kangkang, say goodbye to mom and dad." Li Suhua hugged Xiao Kangkang hard and let him lean towards the train window.
Xiaokangkang's little hands were on the window, and his parents were shouting that he wanted to be hugged.
Zheng Juan couldn't help but shed tears at this scene, and Qian Wen's nose was also a little sore.
There is really no other way. They are going to the capital city, Jichun City, which has been run for a long time by Qian Wen. If you are not familiar with the place, it would be really irresponsible to bring a child.
With grandma, grandma, and uncle here, as well as a small helper and Qu Xiuzhen to take care of her, it is the best choice for a well-off person to stay in Jichun.
He had already agreed with Zheng Juan that he would give him a semester and he would take care of everything so that the child could come to the capital safely.
Parting is always sad. Zheng Juan reluctantly kissed Xiao Kangkang's little fleshy face. Xiao Kangkang didn't fully understand what he would experience next. She just saw her mother crying. She kept wiping her tears with her little fleshy hands and said childishly. Shouting, "Mommy don't cry, Mommy don't cry."
Qian Wen also kissed Xiao Kangkang.
Woo
The train is leaving.
Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang, Hao Dongmei and Li Suhua all waved goodbye.
Governor Hao was very busy and just asked his secretary to see his baby daughter off.
"Mom, take care of yourself."
"As soon as we arrive in the capital, we will send you a telegram to say you are safe."
"If you have anything to do, please catch up, it's National Day.
Like reading a letter, you can buy anything. "
"Kangkang, mom and dad will be back to pick you up soon. Please eat well."
"Chunyan, it's up to you to catch up and catch up on National Day."
The more he waved his hand, the further away he became, and the figures on the platform were gradually invisible.
Faintly, Qian Wen and Zheng Juan heard Xiao Kangkang's cry.
Zheng Juan was heartbroken, and regardless of Zhou Rong and others beside her, she threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.
"Bing...Bing...Bingkun, I miss Kangkang." Zheng Juan, choked with tears, cried to him.
Qian Wen stayed with Zheng Juan quietly, wiped the corners of her eyes, patted her back gently, and comforted her silently, just cry.
Except for the first few cries that were a bit loud, the thin-faced Zheng Juan cried silently in his arms. After being sad for a long time, Zheng Juan slowly fell asleep in his arms.
Shhh
Qian Wen took a careful look at Zheng Juan, who was already asleep, and booed Zhou Rong and others who were sitting with him.
Zheng Juan cried last night and didn't sleep well all night, and now she is tired.
The train whined and whined, and the scenery on both sides receded rapidly.
Zheng Juan was sleeping deeply, and there was noisy noise in the train, but she didn't react at all.
Qian Wen thought about his future plans.
Passing the college entrance examination and going to college are just the beginning.
Across the way, Cai Xiaoguang and the others were chatting quietly.
After sleeping for two hours, Zheng Juan woke up rubbing her eyes.
Seeing that his body was wet, he blushed and wiped it hurriedly.
"Wake up." Qian Wen said softly.
"Yeah." Zheng Juan said softly.
Zheng Juan wiped it silently, then rested her head on his shoulder and whispered, "I miss Kangkang."
"I miss Kangkang too. Give me some time. I will handle everything quickly and then pick Kangkang up to the capital."
"Um."
The mood was low for a while, and the two whispered for a while. Zheng Juan recovered a lot, and when she looked across the way, she remembered that Zhou Rong and the others were there. She hurriedly sat up straight, stroking her hair shyly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Soon, Zheng Juan also joined their chat.
What is college like, what will they study, what kind of classmates will they meet, and other topics.
Qian Wen got up and went to pour hot water.
Zhou Rong glanced at it and then followed.
After pouring a cup of hot water from the flight attendant, Zhou Rong followed beside her and suddenly said, "Thank you."
Qian Wen was startled and looked at her strangely, "Forgot your medicine?"
Zhou Rong frowned, "I'm not sick, so why should I bring any medicine?"
"Then you're talking nonsense." Qian Wen walked back.
Zhou Rong stamped her feet and gritted her teeth to follow.
"I want to thank you for helping Xiaoguang." Zhou Rong said following behind.
Cai Xiaoguang still had a problem. He was admitted to college, but his work unit refused to let him go.
He thought of asking his sister-in-law Hao Dongmei for help. After all, where was the provincial leader? They were relatives.
But the process was not smooth. Anyway, it was not as smooth as Cai Xiaoguang thought. It took a long time. Cai Xiaoguang was so anxious that he had acne on his face. When Qian Wen knew about it, he helped.
As a matter of favor, I went to a city leader and passed a message.
Cai Xiaoguang's matter was resolved quickly with just a word from the factory director.
But what's dramatic is that he just helped Cai Xiaoguang solve the problem, and there is no news about his sister-in-law Hao Dongmei.
Her father's secretary also sent a message to the director of Cai Xiaoguang's factory.
The director of the tractor factory thought that Cai Xiaoguang had so much energy, so that the leaders of the city and the province all spoke out over this trivial matter.
Cai Xiaoguang was quite comfortable in his last working days anyway.
It was just after this incident that my sister-in-law Hao Dongmei looked unhappy, as if she was at odds with her parents because of this incident.
Qian Wen was expecting that Hao Dongmei's parents had some double standards and were aloof.
Whatever is useful to them, be it guards or old subordinates, they can generously arrange jobs for their families, cover up work problems, and never mention the rights given to us by the party and cannot be abused.
But for the so-called poor relatives and useless old Zhou family, they were strict and harsh.
He said one thing and was magnificent, but in his heart he felt that he was not in the right place.
I'm afraid that Lao Zhou's family will take advantage of their power.
You can't be wrong, it's human nature, after all, it's not a problem if you think about it from a different perspective.
But as a layman, he couldn't stand it.
Cai Xiaoguang was very grateful for his help, but he could only express polite thanks to his sister-in-law Hao Dongmei.
This made Hao Dongmei even more embarrassed at Lao Zhou's house.
Not to mention her parents, she has no problems at all in Lao Zhou's family. The eldest daughter-in-law does a good job, is not pretentious, is knowledgeable and courteous, and can cook and clean well.
But when her parents were involved, Hao Dongmei was embarrassed.
Because the class hierarchy is clearly there.
"My relationship with Xiaoguang is not bad, so thank you." Qian Wen waved his hand nonchalantly.
With his constant training, Zhou Rong's current character is much better than in the play. At least she has learned to say thank you, and she even feels grateful unexpectedly.
Zhou Rong looked at Qian Wen's figure and her teeth itched with anger. Did she know how long she had done self-reflection work and how much courage she had mustered for this thank you?
I dismissed her with just a light word. Shouldn't I solemnly reply to her with a "no thank you", are we all a family or something?
Being ignored, the arrogant Zhou Rong suddenly became angry again.
But she might be more or less used to it. She took a few deep breaths and adjusted it just right.
The train was quite boring, even with Zhou Rong to relieve the boredom, Cai Xiaoguang, and Hao Dongmei chatting, but I still felt that time was so slow and the journey was so long.
Eating dry food brought from home, we arrived in the capital city all the way to Kutskuts.
The capital is just different. Let’s not talk about the buildings. Just the prosperity alone and the number of people coming and going are much more than in Jichun City.
When they arrived in the capital, they met Zhou Bingyi, who had arrived a day earlier than them, at the entrance of the train station.
Peking University.
Yanyuan.
Qian Wen moved in, and the age gap among his classmates was quite large. The oldest was in his early thirties and the youngest was eighteen years old. He was stuck in the middle.
The dormitories are bunk beds, with six people per dormitory.
There are all kinds of classmates, local cadres, educated youth who jumped in the queue, workers, waiters, active military personnel, from all over the world.
They are all elites and a little bit crazy.
Qian Wen became the boss of the dormitory that day. He used intellectual suppression and alternate communication in English and Russian to frighten these elites, and then used force to conquer them.
His position as dormitory boss is extremely secure.
Their profile says 'Department of Economics, Political Economy Major'.
At first, Qian Wen didn’t understand what he would learn.
After a week of studying, he went crazy.
Broadly speaking, it is a discipline that studies economic activities, economic relations and economic laws such as social production, capital, circulation, exchange, distribution and consumption.
In layman's terms, the modern word for studying the production and distribution of national wealth is 'macroeconomics'.
Qian Wen suddenly felt a little proud. In this era, there are few flower growers who understand the future domestic economic development trends better than him.
The post-80s generation is the boom of the tertiary industry.
What is the tertiary industry, that is, catering industry, retail industry, financial industry, service industry, computer services and software industry, transportation, etc...
They have a good family background, and the study atmosphere at Peking University is very good. Various study groups often argue with each other and no one admits defeat.
Questions such as whether hiring workers is exploitation, whether household production can be guaranteed, and so on.
Lectures are held frequently, and the attendees are experts from the Academy of Social Sciences and the Academy of Fiscal Sciences.
When Qian Wen came to Peking University, he never thought about keeping a low profile. As long as it did not involve sensitive political aspects, he went all out to attack.
In order to bring Xiaokangkang to the capital as soon as possible, he must attract the school's attention to him.
In just over two months, he and various teachers, classmates, and experts who came to give lectures were sharp-tongued and able to compete with other scholars.
In the end, some forward-thinking remarks attracted an interview from the vice-principal.
He also wrote papers and published remarks in authoritative economics journals.
The increasing development and direction of the tertiary industry in the future.
Of course, there are many people who say that he is sensational, and of course there are more discerning people. His reputation gradually grows and he is known by the leaders.
He was a little too dazzling, which stunned his eldest brother Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong, who were both studying quietly at Peking University.
This is crazy. Is this still an old problem in their old Zhou family?
I know he is wise now, but why does this feel so out of line?
They still study hard every day. They don’t study enough. They want to get back the time they lost before. Walking, queuing for meals, and taking the bus are all studies. Why do you take off?
Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong felt a little confused.
After several dinner gatherings in the dormitory, some classmates found out that Zhou Bingkun was their biological brother, and someone actually asked, "Has it been stressful growing up to be a biological brother to such a genius?" '
How should they answer this? Could it be that when I was a child, I couldn't beat a fart with a stick.
Zhou Rong was more or less desperate. She thought that if she stayed away from Jichun City and the other party's territory, she would be able to turn around, but now she felt that she was in a long way.
She was still studying diligently and absorbing the school's knowledge, but the other party was already discussing with teachers, experts, and even the vice principal.
This...can she really catch up, surpass, and achieve what she wants from her heart, suppressing the other party, and putting pressure on the other party?
She was confused at this moment, as if she had lost her direction.
"Zhou Rong, your second brother got into an argument with someone again yesterday.
And this time it seems that he is a well-known expert from the Academy of Social Sciences.
That's not all, the most important thing is that your second brother also convinced the other party.
The other party also invited your second brother to join his project in front of all the students.
Zhou Rong, does your second brother have a partner? Do you think he has time to come out for a meal?" A young woman with pretty features but a bad mouth said jumping up and down next to Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong's face was expressionless, and she didn't even raise her eyelids. She said without emotion or any fluctuation, "We are not familiar with each other.
He has no partner, but he has a wife and an almost four-year-old son.
Do you still want to eat?"
When the girl heard that she didn't have a partner, she was overjoyed at first, but then she turned into a bottomless abyss and stammered, "Already...already...already married?"
And...have a child?"
Zhou Rong nodded, "His wife is from Beijing Medical College, and she is no worse than him. She has already made a name for herself in the department. She is taught by Mr. Zhou Laowei of the college, and she is a key student trained by the college.
Do you want to have dinner with him?"
Zhou Rong, do you still want to eat with him? The young girl was beaten so hard that she was speechless.
He stammered, "No... no... no need. I've been very busy studying recently. Maybe next time."
Seeing the other party stuttering and surrendering to the oppression of the big devil, Zhou Rong suddenly felt pervertedly happy.
After class, Qian Wen and his classmates walked to the library.
It has been a long time since he came to Peking University, and he has become accustomed to the learning atmosphere of Peking University.
I attend classes, study, discuss, and debate every day. I go to see Zheng Juan on weekends, and get together with Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong from time to time.
Simple yet fulfilling.
On the way to the library, Qian Wen and his classmates discussed a point just made in class.
Because Qian Wen disagreed and gave new examples, the two of them were arguing while walking.
It's not surprising to see classmates on the road. This phenomenon is too common on campus.
As we walked, a group of people gathered in front of us, and they were noisy.
Upon hearing it, the voice coming from the crowd sounded familiar.
"Let's go and have a look." The classmate next to him was also a fan, so he greeted Qian Wen and joined the crowd.
"Give way, please give way." The classmate shouted as he squeezed in.
Qian Wen followed behind him.
He already knew whose the familiar voice belonged to.
Squeezing in, parting through the clouds and mist, I saw the blue sky. Zhou Rong was fighting with someone.
The other party was a man and a woman. The man was a little older, his face was a little old, and he looked familiar. He couldn't remember where he had seen them before.
The woman is quite young, with a baby face, not tall at most over 1.6 meters tall, with short ear-length hair, and looks quite refreshing.
Zhou Rong grabbed the man's hair and pulled hard, shouting, "You bastard, it's all because of you, I'll beat you to death."
Qian Wen was stunned for a moment, with a tone of being let down.
"Zhou Rong, you crazy woman, let go, let go.
Without letting go, I fought back. "The man yelled.
Zhou Rong also had her hair pulled, and the baby-faced girl was also ruthless.
Qian Wen frowned and walked forward.
No matter what happens, separate the two groups of people first.
"Ah" Two fists were no match for four hands, and Zhou Rong was pulled to the ground.
"Feng Huacheng, how dare you hit me?" Zhou Rong shouted.
Qian Wen suddenly remembered who this man was. No wonder he looked familiar. Isn't this Feng Huacheng from your district?
It's just that he and Zhou Rong got into a fight.
Hatred out of love?
"Crazy woman." Feng Huacheng scolded while adjusting his collar.
The baby-faced girl also stared at Zhou Rong fiercely.
Zhou Rong, who was bullied and fell to the ground, was not a soft persimmon. She wanted to find something to beat Feng Huacheng. She picked up the book on the ground, got up and beat Feng Huacheng violently.
The three of them struggled together again.
Zhou Rong, who suffered a loss, saw Qian Wen coming from the corner of her eye.
"Zhou Bingkun, beat him," Zhou Rong shouted aggrievedly.
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