Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 150 To the capital

I remembered that she leaned on her lap and said some time ago that she was disgusted with the intriguing life in this system, and she already wanted to leave the job. At that time, she also said that she would work in her own company. I didn't have any ideas yet, I thought she was just joking, but I didn't expect that she really left!

"She really left?" Xia Xiaoluo asked. "Where did she go?"

"The capital." Yang Jingchu had never had a good impression of Su Jiangchun before, thinking that this woman was too strong and too smart. Now that Su Jiangchun has really left, he thinks that Su Jiangchun is not bad, maybe a weak woman, a Beautiful weak women will choose this way to face this world that abides by the law of the jungle.

However, Su Jiangchun walked very freely and did not say goodbye to anyone. Everyone only knew that she took her daughter to the capital, but no one knew who she would go to and what she would do.

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help being a little sad. After he was reborn, the only woman he had sex with was Su Jianglip. She gave him so much happiness that he missed him very much.

For Su Jianglip, from being bored and vigilant at the beginning, to gradually understanding, to sympathy, and even love, the journey has been rough and bumpy, but now she is leaving without saying goodbye, and he doesn't know when he can meet her again .

What was she like when we met?

Yang Jingchu said: "After you recover, you might as well go to the literary star award ceremony, and you can also relax."

In fact, Yang Jingchu had another idea that was difficult to express. He always felt that although He and Xia had gained an absolute advantage in the political struggle in Luoshui County, Xia Xiaoluo was not safe, and some forces were undercurrent. It may endanger Xiao Luo's personal safety at any time.

After all, He and Xia's overthrow of Dong Ji involved too many aspects. Dong Ji's remnant forces are likely to attack Xia Xiaoluo. Go to the capital for ten and a half months, just to hide for a while.

It's just that with Xia Xiaoluo's bastard spirit, how could it be possible to escape from the place of right and wrong because of fear?Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to speak directly.

Xia Xiaoluo thought so too, he was almost bored to death by the political struggles and gang vendettas in this tiny place, it would be good to change the place and change the mood.As Chu Xiuhan said, don't ignore the scenery along the way because you are too eager to achieve your goal. Life is, in the final analysis, just a process.

On the day Xia Xiaoluo was discharged from the hospital with the stitches removed, the little nurse Qin Qingmei didn't show up. Xia Xiaoluo knew that she was avoiding him intentionally, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

The wound where the stitches have been removed still has an ugly protrusion, like an earthworm. The doctor said that the wound will slowly heal after a while.

Xia Xiaoluo made a face at herself, and comforted herself: "Nimma, how many scars does a man have to be considered a man! How handsome!"

On the eve before going to Beijing to participate in the Literary Rising Star Contest Awards Ceremony, He Jingsheng came to Xia Xiaoluo's house, and said tactfully and shyly that he would meet many entrepreneurs in the capital, and whether he could help Luoshui County get some investment; Luo Ze said brazenly, I can run errands for you, but I can't let me pay for the public relations fee?

He Jingsheng said generously, "I'll give you 1000 yuan, what do you think?"

Xia Xiaoluo said as if eating meat without spitting out bones: "Is 1000 yuan enough for those tigers and wolves in the capital to get their teeth stuck?"

He Jingsheng said that the finances are very tight, spending money is like running water, earning money is like eating shit, it is difficult.A face of iron cock.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Forget it, let it be one thousand." Then Cao Haoxuan remembered that Mr. Cao Pingchuan had been talking about the red millet in Weiling, so he said, "By the way, I want some red millet."

He Jingsheng slapped his thigh, and said with a troubled expression, "Where does that thing still exist now? It's long gone."

Xia Xiaoluo calmly said: "Mr. Cao Pingchuan loves to eat!"

He Jingsheng said categorically: "I have to dig three feet to find it. I will send a car and someone to go with you tomorrow."

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the capital. It has a long history of 3000 years and a majestic imperial capital of 800 years.

It is the capital of the Huaxia Kingdom, and it is a well-deserved political, economic, and cultural center. The capital is an ancient city, let alone the far ones. The capital of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties has concentrated the essence of the Chinese nation in many aspects, making its historic sites all over the city. Corners, everywhere.The solemn and solemn royal palace, the imposing royal gardens, the admirable former residences of celebrities, and the simple and elegant alleys and courtyards, after years of baptism and cultural infiltration, are as brilliant as ever.

Walking in the profound history and culture, counting the deep imprints of royal culture, Chinese culture, Buddhist culture, merchant culture, guild hall culture, and drama culture here, looking back in time and space, time flies by.They cannot be copied, and they carry the memory of the city's history.

It makes people laugh out loud, Xia Xiaoluo in her previous life, as a glorious low-level securities practitioner with a monthly income of 1500, lived to be in her 30s and has never been to the great capital city.

In fact, this is also related to his personality. Xia Xiaoluo's appearance is very wretched, but his heart is very lascivious. In short, he is very ###. Xia Xiaoluo always avoids the so-called famous places of interest and famous mountains and rivers. On the contrary, he is very fond of unknown mountains and rivers interested in.

Every "October Holiday" and "May [-]st Holiday", these scenic spots are crowded with people, like a vegetable market. When traveling at this time, I don't know whether to smell the smell of sweat or to see the scenery, which is very ridiculous.

But he also doesn't like the so-called place closest to the soul, unlike Xiaoqing and petty bourgeoisie who are crying and shouting to go to Tibet.Then take a camera and shoot portraits hard there.Especially when taking pictures of old men with wrinkled faces, those in red robes, those with cows and sheep, and children wandering around, there is no technical content, just take a face, the content of the photo mainly depends on the person being photographed expression.After I finished it, I posted it on my blog, saying "pure face, flawless heart, cultivate my sentiment", I felt that I was very humanistic, very socially realistic, and very extraordinary.

Xia Xiaoluo went to some farm or mountain corner alone with a backpack on her back to find a farmer to live in for a few days.If it's my colleague's hometown, hey, you can also eat and sleep without paying.

Breathe the most primitive air, cleanse the whole body and mind, dig bamboo shoots, pick bracken, and eat it when you come back. The local pork in the village can make his halazi flow down three feet. Before he was reborn, he also wanted to go to Xinjiang—— A friend who was traveling in Xinjiang sent him a photo of kebabs, which are said to weigh half a catty, sprinkled with cumin and sesame seeds, and grilled until they squeaked with oil. Captured his heart!

Xia Xiaoluo is such a vulgar person.With the dream of being born, but also greedy for the material pleasures of the world; enjoying the warmth of the world, but also hoping to stay away from the troubled world.

Perhaps that sentence—the comment he sent to Wang Dongping——wanting to be like a Buddhist but not clean, wanting to enter the business world but lacking wolfishness, it is more appropriate to give it to myself.

So, when Chen Dong was excitedly telling what he saw and heard during his trip to the capital, Xia Xiaoluo just lay lazily on the sleeper with his eyes closed.

The green leather train made "boom" and "boom" sounds, which were very rhythmic and had a good hypnotic effect. Xia Xiaoluo felt that she was about to fall asleep, and the drowsy feeling was really good.

When he came this time, he brought Qu Xiaoyuan and Er Gouzi with him. Of course, he paid for it. Since he was injured, it made sense to bring two followers to take care of him.

In fact, he had good intentions, he was afraid that these two brats would cause trouble if they had nothing to do, and that the case that had been suppressed would be revealed again.And Xia Qingtian is busy with the new project of the toy factory, he really can't get away from him, and he has a relatively calm personality, which makes Xia Xiaoluo more at ease.

Even up to this moment, he has not had direct contact with people from Luo Mingyuan, in one word, annoying!

I thought, let them sue!Anyway, now that Xiao Yuan has changed his household registration information, he is now a minor and is protected by our country's sacred "Law on the Protection of Minors".

At this moment, the two brats were lying on the third floor, Qu Xiaoyuan was holding a martial arts novel and giggling non-stop, and Er Gouzi was staring at the ceiling with a worried expression on his face.

At that time, the train didn't want to be so fast, it would take more than 30 hours to reach the capital, so Xia Xiaoluo decided to recharge her energy, her body was not that strong yet.

Chu Xiuhan, on the other hand, endured Chen Dong's spitting and splashing, and listened to him talking about the history and culture of the capital with a crying face.She regretted that she didn't go to bed in advance, so she couldn't seek peace like Xia Xiaoluo.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Principal Chen, I'm a little sleepy, I'll take a break."

When she got in the car, she saw that Xia Xiaoluo had slept on the middle bunk, so she paid attention and quickly put a few of her novels and parcels on the middle bunk, so that she and Xia Xiaoluo would sleep on the first floor.

Climbing onto the berth, she glanced at Xia Xiaoluo, and saw that this beast was drooling in sleep, with a demented look, it was so refreshing.

Seeing that Xia Xiaoluo's quilt was not covered properly, she supported the side of the bed and stretched out her arms to help him pull the quilt. Chen Dong sat on the seat boredly, looked at the empty plain outside the window, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chu Xiuhan's face. Action, very jealous in my heart.

Speaking of which, he, the Dean of Academic Affairs, was bestowed by Xia Xiaoluo's violent beating, and he was very humiliated. Therefore, he has always held Xia Xiaoluo to heart.

And Chu Xiuhan is his proud student, he dotes on her very much. He turns a blind eye to this girl and falls asleep while reading novels in class. After all, she is so talented that she cannot be regarded as an ordinary student.

What is even less known is that he also has an inexplicable affection for Chu Xiuhan. Chu Xiuhan is very beautiful, usually cold as ice, arrogant and alienated, but he can get a glimpse of her hot heart from Chu Xiuhan's works. This girl also has a wild and romantic side.

He really wanted to be Chu Xiuhan's friend, to walk into this girl's mysterious heart, and communicate with her soul, but he found that everything was futile. Although he was her head teacher and his Chinese teacher, she always treated him He ignored Chu Xiuhan's love for Xia Xiaoluo at this moment, how could he bear it, and the flames of jealousy in his heart blazed up.

While secretly sulking, a beautiful woman attracted his attention.The girl was in her twenties, and her permed hair gave her a bit of a mature look. It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, but she was wearing a thin set of skirts, which made her figure even more protruding.Black high-heeled shoes accompanied by black stockings make the legs look slender.

The whole city is a beauty, her noble temperament made Chen Dong, who was born in a small county, a little ashamed.