Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

The trains these days are all green trains, with a speed of only thirty or forty kilometers per hour.

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

It's not that the speed of the train is slow, but that the train must stop at every station, and it is responsible for transporting letters. Every small station has to stop for two to three 10 minutes at a time.

However, Wang Weidong was not bored by it.

After coming to this world, he has been busy all the time.

Divorce, get married, sell cucumbers, set up a TV factory.
There is no time to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland at all, this time it is all a holiday.

Wang Xiaolin went to and from the university she studied in Beijing twice a year, so she was very familiar with the places she passed along the way.

Seeing that Wang Weidong was curious, she told him softly.

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

Wang Weidong looked at the white temple receding rapidly 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 the White Horse Temple is widely spread, but the specific two eminent monks are not clear to ordinary people.

Wang Xiaolin also listened to her friends chatting, and she spent a lot of time looking through the pictures before she knew these two names.

"Well, you know, I like to read more."

"yes."

A cook likes to read, Wang Xiaolin always finds it strange, but she just thinks that Wang Weidong is now the director of the factory, so she doesn't feel strange about the cook's reading.

Seeing her dubious look, Wang Weidong laughed in his heart. He couldn't tell Wang Xiaolin that he had been to the White Horse Temple in his previous life and spent 18 yuan to burn incense.

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

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

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

Those who ate too much had a bloated stomach, so they thought about going to the dining car to see if there was food.

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

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

Good guy, I entered the territory of Elephant Province, and the flight attendants were replaced by people from Elephant Province.

Wang Weidong responded casually: "Is there any noodles, come with me for a bowl of noodles."

"Clatter." The sleeper door was pulled open by the flight attendant from the outside.

The flight attendant looked at Wang Weidong, then looked down at the train log, his expression gradually became serious.

Her almond eyes widened and rounded: "Comrade, you are from Ningzhou City, why do you speak our dialect, what is your purpose in coming to the capital this time?"

Seeing her vigilance, she might call the police in the next second.

Wang Weidong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. People in this age are so vigilant.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaolin often took the train, stood up and took out two work permits and a letter of introduction from her pocket and handed them to the flight attendant.

"Comrade, it's all a misunderstanding. Our director Liu often travels on business, so he knows some dialects from various places."

...

When the flight attendant saw the letter of introduction and work permit, his expression calmed down, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, you also know that there are regulations on our trains, and you must be vigilant when you encounter suspicious persons."

"It's okay, it's all high jobs."

"By the way, do you still want noodles?"

"Yes, do you have shredded pork noodles? Serve me two bowls with more chili."

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

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

"That's not true. There is an employee of Daxiang Province in our factory. I think he speaks quite nicely, so I learned a few sentences."

"is it?"

Wang Xiaolin felt that she couldn't see through Wang Weidong, she shook her head, and lay back on the berth again, her slender thigh raised high.

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

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

Seeing that evocative scene through the reflection of the window, Wang Weidong wanted to remind him.

I also feel that girls don't care, so why are you pretending to be prudish here!

After lunch, maybe because they felt the atmosphere was abnormal, both of them fell into silence.

Wang Xiaolin rested her chin and looked towards the window, sneaking glances at Wang Weidong from time to time, but her mind had already flown to the Mariana Trench.

That's right, 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 also outstanding young people from Ningzhou City. They have a superior background and a bright future. Some of them even work in the compound in 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.

But later, after she inquired about it, and learned about Wang Weidong's legendary experience, her heart jumped wildly.

Such a man is a real man.

Unfortunately, Wang Weidong is already married.

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

She herself is an unmarriageist, and she is deeply disgusted with secular marriage contracts.

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

I just don't know if Wang Weidong is willing or not.

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

Raindrops hit the car windows with a bang.

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

In the haze, he rushed to a person and got into the bed.

Just by grabbing it lightly, Wang Weidong knew that she was Wang Xiaolin.

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

...

As for the beauty, let alone.

Every time Wang Xiaolin appeared on the TV, the men in Ningzhou City would stare at the TV intently, while the women could only hate secretly.

Wang Weidong is not a saint. Since the girl is willing, he will not do that kind of thing.

It's just that you, a lesbian, want to be on top, isn't it a little wishful thinking?
He turned over at once, stretched a strong arm to the back of her neck, and wrapped her into his arms.

Wang Xiaolin was a little out of breath.

She likes to be felt like this, even though it is a bit suffocating, but the feeling of dizziness makes her feel numb all over.

Each adjusted each other's emotions to the best, and nothing outside could disturb them.

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

And because the light rain kept falling, the track was a little wet and began to slip.

Fortunately, the strength of the train is strong enough that the wheels can run straight along the rails.

two hours.

Wang Xiaolin gently pulled the car, just in time to meet the flight attendant inspecting.

Her heart beat twice and she exclaimed 'it's really dangerous'.

Yang pretended to be calm, squeezed past the flight attendant, turned around and entered the toilet in the middle of the carriage.

Her face was flushed, and her hair was scattered around her shoulders because of the madness just now, which made the flight attendant frown.

However, the flight attendants didn't think too much about it. There are relatively few messy things on the trains of this era.

Wang Xiaolin came to the middle of the carriage and washed her face.Looking up, there was a beautiful woman's face in the mirror.

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

Wang Xiaolin originally thought that she would regret it, but suddenly found that there was only excitement in her heart.

There is never a lack of suitors around her, but only a man as good as Wang Weidong is worthy of being with her.

Anyway, she doesn't want to get married, just like today, it's pretty good to get together often.

Wang Xiaolin smiled at the beautiful woman in the mirror and said, "Hi, you have grown up."

In the early morning, Wang Weidong woke up to the monotonous sound of wheels hitting the rails, and the table was already full of breakfast.

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

"Since you know about abundance, why don't you hurry up and wash your face and come to eat?" Wang Xiaolin blushed.

Wang Weidong looked at her shy little appearance, and laughed in his heart, he will not be lonely in the future in the capital.

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

For a while, I want to cuddle, for a while, I want to hug him, and I also help him tidy up his clothes.

However, once outsiders were around, she instantly changed back to her previous cold and frosty appearance.

When Wang Weidong got out of the car, he looked at Wang Xiaolin who was walking ahead with a cold face, and scratched his head in doubt. Could it be that women are born actors?
He doesn'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 mind.

...

Following the crowd of people getting out of the car, Wang Weidong saw two young people holding a sign on the platform and shouting: "Xiaolin, Xiaolin, this way."

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

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

Zhang Zifeng said with a smile: "The school belle has come to the capital, and our old classmates must welcome you."

Liu Tongjian just smiled dully.

At this time, Wang Weidong also walked over, and Wang Xiaolin pointed to 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 false compliments on his face: "Director Liu, I have admired your name for a long time, I have admired your name for a long time."

Wang Xiaolin glared at him angrily, and said, "The factory manager Liu is from Ningzhou. You heard his name? I see you, you've become an old fritter in the newspaper office."

Zhang Zifeng wasn't angry either, he just laughed 'haha' and said, "Xiaolin, your temper is still so straightforward."

Wang Weidong narrowed his eyes slightly. Obviously, this Zhang Zifeng was interested in Wang Xiaolin.

However, now that Wang Xiaolin has become famous, Wang Weidong's impression of Zhang Zifeng suddenly became bad.

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

He stared at Wang Weidong for a moment, then said slowly, "Lanhua TV Factory? Is that the factory in Ningzhou that produced the Lanhua 8868 [-]-inch color TV?"

The main sales places of Orchid TVs are in the south and Hong Kong City, 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 beside him: "Liu Tongjian is now working in the Science and Technology Times, and he often comes into contact with domestically produced technology products on weekdays."

Technology Products?Er, that's right, TVs are now technological products in China.The color TV set of Lanhua TV Factory can also be regarded as a high-tech product.

Liu Tongjian stretched out his hand and shook Wang Weidong firmly, and said, "I'm about to write an article about domestic TV sets, can I interview you?"

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

In this day and age, information dissemination channels are expensive and scarce, and the influence of newspapers is estimated to be greater than scarves of later generations.

Even if it is only a palm-sized article, it is comparable to the trending search, which is of great benefit to Lanhua TV Factory and Wang Weidong himself.

Sometimes, fame is also a kind of strength.

Zhang Zifeng felt a little uncomfortable seeing 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 his four years in college, Zhang Zifeng began to pursue Wang Xiaolin from the very beginning, and he failed to catch up after graduating from college.

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

Already desperate, who knew that Wang Xiaolin came to the capital.

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

Who would have thought that Liu Tongjian would turn his back on what they had discussed before.

"Hey, today is to welcome Xiaolin, why are you talking 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 topic: "Let's go quickly, I'm almost exhausted after a day and a night of driving. Hurry up and find a hotel to have a good rest."

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

The hotels in this era are all state-run, and those who check in must have a letter of introduction.

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

Well, the rooms are adjoining and there are no cameras in the corridor.

Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver