At the moment, at the table---

Faced with Zhao Jinbao helping Song Zhichao to make a guarantee, he told everyone that as long as Song Zhichao nodded, this jade processing factory would definitely be able to do it. If you don't believe it, you put the Santana sedan outside you as collateral.

When Song Taigong and the others heard this, they had nothing to say.

To be precise, they have no other choice. Songjia Village is too poor, and if you are poor, you have to find a way, this is the only choice.

Then, the banquet was almost over.

Song Taigong and others pulled Song Zhichao again and asked how to start a factory.

Song Zhichao already has the idea of doing jewelry business, so he knows everything and says everything.

This time, Song Taigong, Song Jianguo and others, who were originally suspicious of him, really saw Song Zhichao's ability clearly.

After all, you can't say something like this if you haven't seen the world.

As a result, Song Taigong and others turned from cold to enthusiastic towards Song Zhichao, and Song Zhichao's father Song Haiming also became the object of everyone's respect.

Until Song Zhichao beckoned his father to go back together, Song Taigong trembled and leaned on crutches, let his sons Song Jianguo and Song Jianjun support him, and personally wanted to send Song Zhichao and his son off.

This is a very high salary, after all, Song Taigong's identity and status in this area are not trivial.

Song Zhichao is nothing, but Song Haiming can't afford it, saying that there is no reason for elders to send younger generations, besides, this road is not easy to walk.

Song Taigong waved his hand and led a large group of people in Songjia Village, saying: "It is our intention to send you away, I only hope that the jade factory that Ah Chao said can really be done." ”

Song Haiming hurriedly assured Song Taigong that his son would do what he said--- in fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Here, Song Zhichao had already pushed the 28 bicycle and was ready to go home with his father Song Haiming.

At this time, Zhao Jinbao hurriedly stood up and said: "How slow is it to ride back, the road is not easy to walk, why don't I drive you back." ”

Song Haiming was just about to say no, he was a person who didn't like to cause trouble to others, but Song Zhichao said, "Okay!"

To tell the truth, Song Zhichao is in Panyu, he is used to enjoying happiness in Hong Kong, and he really can't bear this kind of hardship--- in the winter, riding a 28 car home, if he doesn't have to fall a few times, since there is a car to send it, why don't you sit?

Song Haiming wanted to be polite to Zhao Jinbao again, but saw that his son had already gotten into Zhao Jinbao's car, and he was sitting directly in the back, like a leader. Song Haiming wanted to reprimand him, why was he so ignorant, but as soon as he saw his son's eyes, he immediately swallowed the words into his stomach and became: "Then what should I do with this bicycle?"

Before Song Zhichao could speak, Zhao Jinbao had already said with a smile: "I'll deal with it." ”

Directly opened the back cover of the car, and then stuffed the 28 big bicycle into it, but the car was too big, and only half of it was stuffed in. Afraid that he would lose it halfway, Zhao Jinbao asked people to bring a rope and tie the bicycle to the car three times left and right.

After everything was done, Zhao Jinbao clapped his hands, and went to wash his hands next to the pressurized water well in the yard, and then beckoned Song Haiming to get in the car--- of course, and his girlfriend Tian Xiaoli.

Opening the car door, Song Haiming was about to get into the car and sit in the back of the car, letting Tian Xiaoli sit in the front of the car, and sitting with his son Song Zhichao.

Zhao Jinbao was in the driver's seat in front, handed out a cigarette, and greeted him: "Uncle Song, you can sit in front, this side has a wide view and can sit comfortably." ”

Song Haiming looked at his son, and then at Tian Xiaoli, and felt that this was not appropriate.

Tian Xiaoli said: "It's okay, uncle, you just sit in the front--- it's not easy to get motion sickness when you sit in front." ”

Hearing Tian Xiaoli say this, Song Haiming took Zhao Jinbao's cigarette and sat in the passenger seat.

Tian Xiaoli also took her coat, got into the car, sat next to Song Zhichao, and said to Zhao Jinbao: "Turn on the air conditioner in the car --- be warmer." ”

Zhao Jinbao happily turned on the air conditioner, and said to Song Hai obviously: "If you turn on this thing, you won't be afraid of the cold." ”

......

The car drove slowly on the snow, turned around, and the distance was very far, and Song Taigong and others were still standing at the door waving, waving constantly.

Front, Zhao Jinbao, who was driving the car, intentionally or unintentionally found a topic with Song Haiming, and asked Song Haiming if he was a worker in the freezing factory, how the pork and fruits were frozen, and how the cold storage was opened.

Song Haiming rarely found a "bosom friend" who liked to talk about this kind of topic with him, so he opened the conversation box and said to Zhao Jinbao that his work is very simple, in fact, the technical content is very high--- what is the pressure line of cold storage, freezing value, are very particular, not anyone can do it.

He also said that they have to continue to learn and learn again, especially the rapid upgrading of cold storage technology, and he is also holding books to constantly improve his skills.

What kind of person is Zhao Jinbao, since he has been a listener, he will do it to the end, and he will often praise the other party when Song Haiming talks about the most exciting place, "Uncle, this job is not something that ordinary people can do, you are too powerful!" "Uncle Song, I only knew that cold storage was not easy to control, but I didn't expect such a big knowledge, I really have a long insight!"

"Oh, my mother, I didn't expect Uncle Song that you are still a high-level intellectual, it's really disrespectful!"

Just graduated from junior high school, but was praised by Zhao Jinbao as a "senior intellectual", Song Haiming's face immediately bloomed, and he said modestly: "Where, where, I usually love to learn, love to delve into some technical problems in my own work--- my knowledge is not so great!"

In the front, Zhao Jinbao and Song Haiming chatted happily, but Song Zhichao was a little excited in the back, especially when the heating in the car came up, the warm hot wind blew, and Song Zhichao, who hated the cold weather, felt comfortable, and leaned on the car seat softly, wanting to close his eyes and rest for a while.

That's when ---

Song Zhichao suddenly felt a pair of soft jade hands, held his hands--- and then, a unique fragrance of a woman came, Song Zhichao looked at it slightly, and saw that Tian Xiaoli, a woman, was looking at him obsessively.

Her face was so close that you could see clearly that her eyes were full of grievances, pity, and hope.

Song Zhichao read her gaze, but he still turned his face sideways, closed his eyes, and took off the hand she was holding.

Tian Xiaoli was so bold, she had already mustered up enough courage, but she didn't expect Song Zhichao to ignore her.

She bit her lip slightly, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

Again, Tian Xiaoli stretched out her hand and tightly held the hand that Song Zhichao had avoided just now.

Song Zhichao opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of disgust.

Tian Xiaoli pulled his hand towards her heart, covered her eyes fiercely--- glanced at her, the meaning was obvious: I am sincere to you, don't you understand?