Zhao Song always wondered, is it that after more experience, honest people will become scumbags?

When Wen Jing showed a gloomy expression after receiving the text message, Zhao Song knew that what he had been looking forward to for more than a month had happened, however, why didn't he feel happy at all?

Isn't he experienced enough, and he is not qualified to bear the title of 'scumbag' that everyone yearns for?

Zhao Song couldn't help but feel sad, it turned out that he was the same as Wei Jiawei, with the soul of an honest man engraved in his bones.

Thinking of Wei Jiawei again, that kid is not the same now, Zhao Song quickly shook his head and expelled him from his mind.

Today is Tuesday, and there is a rare all-day class in the accounting department, so Zhao Song got up and ran to the batch early - today is the day to pick up the goods with Boss Sun.

Zhao Song didn't rush to find Boss Sun, but stopped in front of a counter and looked inside greedily.

In his previous life, Zhao Song, who was in his 30s, once put his house round and fat, coupled with thick limbs, and looked at it from a distance, the whole walking Wang Ba. Zhao Song didn't want to be a man, so he wanted to bring a gold chain to show that he was a big man, but unfortunately there would be no money......

"Boss, how many grams is in the middle?"

"323 grams. ”

Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, big enough, heavy enough, at first glance, it is a big money!

"Boss, do you look at me as a student and give me a real price?"

The boss didn't have a gold chain, but he had a big brain and a thick neck, and it seemed that he was a gang.

“188.”

Zhao Song frowned, very dissatisfied, and said, "68."

The boss of the guy raised his eyebrows and said, "Take the one on the side of 68!

"I know this is Shajin, the one on the side I don't dare to bring, a bath can dye the entire pool of people into eighteen bronze people!"

"Connoisseur!"

Zhao Song looked at him vigilantly, I don't have Yida!

"Add a little more. ”

“88！”

"Deal!"

With the gold chain, he almost didn't bend Zhao Song down, and it took a few breaths before he gradually got used to the weight on his neck.

…….

Boss Sun looked at Zhao Song, looked at the gold chain, and then looked at the cloth bag in his hand, sighed a little desperately, and said, "I said Zhao Song, how hard do you have to pick~"

Zhao Song opened the cloth bag and checked it carefully before he was relieved.

"Uncle, how much?"

Boss Sun thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't pay attention to it, and said with a headache: "Everyone wants Rolex or Longines A goods, you can do this, Tissot!"

And there are really people who are idle and have nothing to do to make a super A goods out.

This genuine watch is only more than 1,000, how can I ask for the price?"

Zhao Song smiled and did not answer.

Boss Sun sighed and said, "Leave the payment for the goods, the watch will be given to you, and let me find less things in the future." ”

Zhao Song was overjoyed, handed the money prepared in advance to Boss Sun, took two sacks of Tesla T-shirts and left.

After putting the things on the Jinbei car, Zhao Song called Wen Jing.....

……….

Wenjing's home is in a magical place in Kyoto, and it is up to tens of millions of Kyoto people to decide what they eat every day.

There it is - Nanxinfadi.

How big it is, Zhao Song doesn't know, just think about it, even the apples of Fuji's category have a trading place as big as the Zhonghai market, and you can imagine how big the entire Nanxinfadi is.

Anyone can start a small business here. Be the big guy here...... This is a place where tens of millions of people are safe.

Cultural boss (fictional), how good X is, Zhao Song doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, he only knows that Wen Jing is a top white rich Xiaomei who is not weaker than anyone else. He waited carefully, because he accidentally completed what all the otaku wanted to do after 18 years - he had a white rich girlfriend and could touch him casually.

Wen Jing's house is in a quiet and remote place, a bungalow building. Ordinary people pass by, just when it is an office space, who would have thought that the whole yard is a family residence?

Zhao Song also didn't expect that under the watchful eyes of Wen Wenjing's eight cousins, he trembled and greeted Wen Jing into the Jinbei car, and quickly fled under the contemptuous eyes of a group of people.

Wen Jing put on her seat belt funny and asked, "Where are you going today?"

"Where else haven't you been?"

Wen Jing thought carefully for a moment and shook her head.

"So dating a rich girl like you is the most troublesome thing, I don't know about high-end occasions, and I can't get in.

You've played all the fun places.

After thinking about it for a long time, I'll take you to the place where I grew up. There, my dad's daily commute to and from work is 30 times more expensive than your dad's Lincoln!"

……….

Zhao Song is talking about oil fields. It's a two-hour journey from Kyoto, and it's not boring for two people to talk and laugh along the way.

Two hours later.

A special vehicle for the oil industry that money can't buy, on a high support platform, Wen Jing looked around excitedly.

"Zhao Song, what is your father doing? ”

“…… Dispatch. ”

"What?" Before Wen Jing's words were finished, a voice came from the intercom on the platform.

"Zhao Song, you two hide well, there is a leader in front of you checking...."

Zhao Song hurriedly pulled Wen Jing to lean down and lie quietly on the platform.

Zhao Song sneered and whispered, "It's my father's apprentice who is driving." So the two of us can come up. It's very different from where your dad goes, I have to hide it. ”

Wen Jing was excited, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Song, what is swaying over there?"

"The oil extractor, everyone calls it the kowtow machine, which is used for oil extraction. ”

"What's burning on the tall iron pillar over there?"

"Natural gas, the consumption rate is equivalent to taking it as the center, ten meters in diameter, and people throw 10 yuan bills out in a circle. ”

"Such a waste?" Wen Jing asked in surprise, "How good is it to stay and fill it." ”

“…… Here's the oil, it's dangerous not to drain the gas for oil production... We can't wait to develop such a little natural gas slowly. ”

"Zhao Song. What's that big chunk over there?"

"The family area of the oil field, where I grew up, the school, the hospital, the police station, everything, it's like a besieged city.

As long as you are a child of the oil field, no matter how bad the school you go to, it will solve the job for you. ”

Wen Jing was silent for a long time before she said, "Zhao Song, you don't want to take me to meet my parents, do you?"

Zhao Song was also silent for a long time before he said: "My parents are retired, in Shantang City, and we are in Haitang County." ”

Wen Jing was silent for a long time, and said with anticipation: "There is no other purpose for bringing me here?"

Zhao Song didn't speak, and pressed the walkie-talkie, "Uncle Wen, let's go down." ”

………..

Sitting on the golden cup, Zhao Song took Wen Jing to see the school he graduated from, saw the residential building where he once lived, and ate everything from snacks to big stuffing chaos.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the two set their way back to Kyoto.

"You see, I honestly go to college, and then I graduate and go home, and I can live the same but very rich life, because I am a child of the oil field, and if I go to college honestly and want to escape from this besieged city, I will stay in Kyoto after graduation and live a 3-to-5 life conscientiously.

In either case, I can't touch you. But I've run into you!"

Wen Jing tilted her head and said, "So?"

Zhao Song said unashamedly: "So I want to treat you as a back road, if you are depressed and have no money in the future, you have to take me in!"

“……….”

After a long time, the Jinbei car passed the Bailu toll station.

Wen Jingcai said with a smile in her eyes: "Zhao Song, I like your shameless appearance so much!"

"Thanks, I also like your cute and stupid look. Zhao Song put his right hand on her thigh.

As night fell, the Jinbei car slowly entered Nanxinfadi.......

Looking at the door of the house that was getting closer and closer, Wen Jing asked quietly: "Zhao Song, which of us is a fool?

"Ahem~" Zhao Song choked. I feel like what you said makes sense.

But there is still a difference, that is, whether your father will hack me to death.

"Accompany your parents at home tomorrow, and I'll see you off the day after tomorrow, so go in." After saying that, Zhao Song fled in a hurry.

……..

A cultural mansion.

Wenhua and his wife sat on the couch and watched Wen Jing walk in.

The culture asked meaningfully, "Did you have a good time?"

Wen Jing's face was calm, and she no longer stayed with Zhao Song as a silly white sweet.

"Very happy. ”

Wenhua also nodded happily, and asked expectantly: "It's good to be happy, have you communicated with that kid?"

Wen Jing was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "He never asked about you, and he diverted the topic as soon as I mentioned it."

His attitude is very clear, Dad, he will not participate in the things that make him unhappy. ”

Culture's face darkened.

Wen Jing nodded in greetings with the woman sitting next to him, and the woman nodded again and again in surprise.

"Zhao Song is very happy at all times, and I am also very happy for more than a month, Dad, thank you, I have learned a lot through him. After speaking, Wen Jing walked to her room.

"Dad, I can't get involved as a woman in such a big family business. While you're young, hurry up and have a younger brother with your aunt. ”

Culture raised his head violently and looked at Wen Jing's back in disbelief. The woman next to him held out her hand and shook it tightly.

"Hey!"

Total assets: 10.7 million.