Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but when it turns into a torrential rain, accompanied by a rumbling early spring thunder, such spring rain can make people feel a little bored.

Xiao Pan Jin sat bored next to the study in the hotel room, watching the raindrops that kept knocking on the window glass, and was surprisingly irritable. Fan Bijin, who was fiddling with the digital camera on the side, was humming a little song with a relaxed expression.

The reporting task was "successfully" completed, Fan Bijin bought a high-speed rail ticket the next moment he received a call from the deputy editor-in-chief, this big boy who grew up under the roots of the imperial city, no matter which city in the country he went to, he had three feelings of superiority, and now he can't wait to return to the capital- Jiangzhou is too small, at night, there is not even a decent bar, which makes Fan Bijin, who is accustomed to nightlife, very angry, thinking that he can leave this third-rate city at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and the young man who is like an arrow is naturally in a good mood.

It's just that Xiao Pan Jin's mood is like the pouring rain outside, and whenever she talks to her, she also ignores it absentmindedly. A girl's mind is always elusive, one moment there is still talking and laughing, and the next moment it is stormy, which makes the fan-like mood of the crush Pan Jin seem to be in a flat boat with the waves.

"Xiao Pan, your report is really well written, I heard the old reporters chatting in the group, saying that your article may be able to participate in the selection of the National News Awards, and when the time comes, you will get a first prize, and your position in the society will be unshakeable for the time being!"

Pan Jin crouched on the desk, typing on the keyboard of her laptop in extreme boredom, and a series of exclamation points appeared on the computer screen. "Lao Fan, do you think I can apply to be transferred to the Jiangzhou Reporter Station to work?" Pan Jin spat out in boredom.

"Hmm. Fan Rujin was playing an online game on his mobile phone, and after answering, he jumped up as if he had been bitten by an insect, "What did you say? Transferred to this place to work? Xiao Pan, are you crazy? How good is the capital, this Pojiangzhou, what do you want, you have nothing to do here?"

Pan Jin pouted and said: "I think it's very good here, although there is haze, but the smog in the capital is more serious, there are sandstorms in the capital, well, there are many people, traffic is also congested, and the cost of living is also high." The price of Jiangzhou is not expensive, the traffic is not congested, I only need half an hour from this end of the city to that end, and it will take two hours to go around. ”

Fan Rujin came to Pan Jin and looked at the little girl vigilantly: "Xiao Pan, tell me honestly, is it because of your friend who is a teacher?"

The little girl was poked in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it, so she blushed and said dissatisfiedly: "What does it have to do with him? I just want to stay and see if there will be any improvement in the Chengdong Industrial Park." Even if it is not a long-term transfer, I want to stay in Jiangzhou temporarily. In the course of this interview, I have seen the hope of this industrial park coming back to life, so I wanted to stay and witness the re-emergence of this ruined city. ”

Fan Rujin frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "How big a wave can a small industrial park in a third-tier provincial capital city make? The editor-in-chief is very satisfied with the report you wrote this time, maybe he can reuse you immediately when he goes back, what is the future of staying in such a broken place?"

Pan Jin muttered in his heart: "I want to stay here, but I don't want you to stay here, what are you talking about?" but he couldn't say that, so he had to pout and not speak.

Fan Bijin didn't say anything, recently he always saw the man who was a teacher driving Pan Jin back to the hotel in a Beijing jeep, and every time he saw Pan Jin getting off the man's car in the upstairs room, he was full of discomfort. He could see that Pan Jin should like the man who had been a tutor, but Fan Bijin couldn't see how that man was better than him. Driving a Beijing jeep sprayed in camouflage, perhaps a middle-aged angry young man, whether it is his profession or family background, Fan Yijin feels that he is at least two or three grades higher than the teacher surnamed Li. But women are so strange, they can't always see the prosperity in front of them, and they will be extremely tempted by the stars and spring outside the window. Thinking of this, Fan Bijin will be very depressed, and he will not even be in the mood to play games.

Pan Jin's mobile phone rang, Fan Rujin glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, and burned again - it was the guy surnamed Li again, why is this person always haunted?

Xiao Pan Jin was very happy, and when she answered the phone, her voice instantly became sweet: "Hey, uncle, why did you call me early in the morning?

I didn't know what to say on the phone, Xiao Pan Jin said yes repeatedly, and when she hung up the phone, all the gloomy mood seemed to be swept away in an instant, and she hummed a small tune: "Lalalala......"

Fan Rujin said sourly: "What's the matter? Your handsome uncle asked you to eat again?"

Xiao Pan Jin grinned and said, "Well, he said he was going to see us off......!"

Fan Yijin frowned: "We?"

Xiao Pan Jin then remembered that Li Yundao not only invited herself, but also invited Fan Bijin, a light bulb, but this did not affect her mood, and said with a smile: "Well, uncle invited the two of us to dinner and go together!"

"Don't go!" Fan Bijin flatly refused, he didn't want to see other people's concubines by himself, and he sat alone stupidly as a light bulb.

"Don't mind!" the little girl became coquettish, and Fan Bijin immediately surrendered.

"Declare in advance, don't give me a wolf!" Fan Bijin said helplessly, "I don't want to look at you and me, be a three-million-watt big light bulb!"

Xiao Pan Jin suddenly became sad: "If only he hadn't gotten married!"

Fan Yijin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became energetic: "He's already married?"

Xiao Pan Jin shrugged helplessly and said, "No way, who made me too young? When he recognized Sister Xiao Xiao and Sister Crazy Girl, I was only in high school!"

Fan Bijin was puzzled: "Which one is his wife?"

Xiao Pan Jin shook his head: "Don't mention it!"

The rain stopped by noon, and by the afternoon the sun had shown its face. The blue sky after a long time made Pan Jin, who walked out of the hotel, couldn't help but take a few deep breaths: "Lao Fan, look, how beautiful the sky in Jiangzhou is!"

Fan Nijin said angrily: "Look at the big chimney that is smoking, you won't feel beautiful!" Sure enough, looking in the direction that Fan Nijin pointed, the huge chimney was like a giant beast, spitting black smoke into the blue sky.

Pan Jin said with a look of regret: "Actually, this city is quite beautiful, as long as these heavily polluting enterprises are relocated." ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her: "Eighty percent of Jiangzhou's GDP depends on these heavily polluting enterprises, and they have all moved away, GDP is a problem, and employment is a big problem." ”

Pan Jin was overjoyed in his heart, turned around and smiled so much that his eyes were curved into small crescents: "Uncle, you have already come?"

Li Yundao rubbed the little girl's head dotingly: "You are going to leave early tomorrow morning, and I, the landlord, must always fulfill the friendship of the landlord." Otherwise, if you go back to the capital and sue Xiaoxi, where will I put my face as a brother?"

Seeing Pan Jin and Li Yundao coquettish, Fan Rujin's face immediately turned ugly, but thinking that this man was already married, he felt a little more sure in his heart.

When the Beijing Jeep was launched, Fan Bijin was shocked again: Why does the sound of this engine sound like a wild beast roaring? When did the sound of a domestic engine become so unrestrained and wild?

"Have you ever modified this car?" asked Fan Sijin intentionally or unintentionally.

Without waiting for Li Yundao to answer, Xiao Pan Jin preemptively said: "This is a magic car." At that time, the uncle was working as a tutor at Grandpa Qin's house, but this car has experienced ups and downs, and it has experienced several single car accidents!

This is indeed an ill-fated jeep, overturned the car, been shot, and being hit is a frequent occurrence, but fortunately, the structure of the domestic car is solid, and it would have been thrown away to the scrap yard long ago if it was replaced by a Japanese car.

"I have a younger brother, who is a car fan, and there is a group of flying eagles and running dogs in Shanghai, and when there is a problem with the car, they find someone to send it to Shanghai to let them toss it hard, but the more they toss it, the more solid it becomes! Now they joke that if I have a machine gun on this car, I can use it as a chariot on the battlefield. ”

Xiao Pan Jin knocked on the glass: "Bulletproof?

Li Yundao smiled and nodded: "After the incident happened in West Lake, that kid heard about it, sent someone to get the car over, and then came back to become like this." He knocked on the door, "It's all steel plates the thickness of a fingernail." ”

Fan Yijin was dumbfounded when he heard this, these enthusiasts are too fucking out of the way, right? People are all the driving force for modification, they add steel plates and bulletproof glass, is this person stupid in the brain? Or is it stupid to read too many books as a teacher? You are a flat-headed ordinary man, is it possible that someone still wants to assassinate you? Do you really think of yourself as a national dignitary in the movie?

The place to eat at night is Ning Ruomiao, located in Yangshan on the outskirts of the city, called "Qiande Villa", which is a good place to hide the wind and water. The road into the mountain winds up, and when you reach the mountainside, you suddenly open up, and it is actually a colorful scene of peach blossoms falling on the mountain, like the peach blossom source written by Tao Qiande. The name of the villa should be taken from Tao Yuanming's "subtly" word, and the virtue should be the number or word of the owner of the villa.

Ning Ruomiao stood under a peach tree in front of the villa, the pink peach blossoms lined the beauty more and more delicate, Fan Rujin can be regarded as having seen the world, at a glance, this woman must have an extraordinary background, but I can't guess, what does this woman have to do with this little teacher? Could it be his wife?