Sitting on the plane back to Songjiang in Beijing, Bian Xuedao felt a little high-spirited.

Sure enough, there was someone in Beijing who was easy to do, and Bian Xuedao shouted out "uncle", Xu Bicheng first gave Bian Xuedao a phone number and told him that this person was the deputy director of the Bac Giang Provincial Development and Reform Commission, and he could find this person if he had something.

Later, after listening to Bian Xuedao's description of real estate projects, cultural and creative industries and network companies, Xu Bicheng felt that at Bian Xuedao's age, he thought about so many things, and his mind was really not empty.

A very important reason why the Xu family to Xu Bicheng's generation was distanced by other families is that they are thin, and they can't take care of many things, so it's difficult to separate.

If this Bian Xuedao is really a piece of material, with the resources in the hands of the Xu family, it is expected that cooperation will further strengthen the family.

At the end, Xu Bicheng pulled Bian Xuedao and said: "The executive vice governor of Bac Giang Province, I am an old acquaintance with my family, and I really can't solve it when I encounter a big event, you can look for him, but it's better to tell me before you do." ”

"Executive Vice Governor ......" Bian Xuedao repeated, his mind quickly filtered the information, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he asked Xu Bicheng: "Is it Vice Governor Huang?"

Xu Bicheng nodded slowly.

After confirming it, Bian Xuedao was surprised and delighted, he remembered that it was this Vice Governor Huang, who rose to prominence in the next few years, and was directly transferred to Beijing after 8 years.

If you can get in touch with Vice Governor Huang, it will really be ......

The night before leaving Beijing, Bian Xuedao left a bank card for Shan Rao, in which 1 million was deposited.

Shan Rao still didn't want to live or die, Bian Xuedao hugged Shan Rao's arm and said: "First, this money is used to decorate the house, and I will live in the house in the future, so you should accept this money for the quality of life of the two of us." ”

"Second, when you have time, go to your aunt's house more often and buy some gifts for your brother or something. ”

Hearing Bian Xuedao say this, Shan Rao finally didn't refuse, especially Bian Xuedao's name for Xu Bicheng, Shan Rao liked it from the bottom of her heart.

Bian Xuedao continued: "Next year, you want to take the driver's license test, and then buy a car, if you have a car, it will be more convenient to do things." Also, Xuede and Lin Lin are here, what do they lack in their lives, you help with procurement and procurement, their character is not bad, but they read less books, and sometimes they are a little reckless, you help me persuade and persuade more. ”

Shan Rao thought about it in Bian Xuedao's arms and said, "Do you plan to let Bian Xuede participate in your career?"

Bian Xuedao let go of Shan Rao, leaned his back on the head of the bed, and said: "This is also no way, we are both only children, and the stall will get bigger and bigger in the future, and some places will definitely need more caring people." ”

Shan Rao said: "So...... I've got to be nicer to both of them?"

Bian Xuedao flicked Shan Rao's brain, and Xue Shan Rao's tone said, "You look at it." ”

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When I returned to Songjiang from Beijing, the first thing Bian Xuedao did was to visit Song Zhilun, deputy director of the Bac Giang Provincial Development and Reform Commission, introduced by Xu Bicheng.

There are a total of five deputy directors of the Bac Giang Provincial Development and Reform Commission, and Song Zhilun ranks first.

After meeting, both of them were stunned for a while, Song Zhilun was actually the middle-aged official that Bian Xuedao had met on the plane.

The original little embarrassment suddenly opened, Song Zhilun smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "It's really a place where you don't meet in life, I have long known that you are not an ordinary person." ”

With a good beginning, the rest of the things will be much easier.

Before going out, Bian Xuedao left three Shangdong cards and said: "I don't know what you like, this is my club's sports card, no matter what you like, it's always good to exercise more." ”

Song Zhilun took the card and said: "The unit has regulations, this ......"

Bian Xuedao said: "This is not a gift, it is a piece of the younger generation's heart for your health." ”

Hearing the word "junior" and thinking about Xu Bicheng in Beijing, Song Zhilun changed the expression on his face and said: "Okay, I'll take it, I'll go to your club when I have time, by the way, I can only play badminton, do you have this project?"

Bian Xuedao said: "Yes." Even if you don't, you said, there must be. ”

Outside of Mai Xiaonian and the Provincial Sports Bureau, under the banner of Xu Bicheng, Bian Xuedao's network of contacts began to be built.

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After a period of time, Bian Xuedao's life entered a rare period of peace.

Of course, calmness mainly refers to the peace of mind that is learning the Tao.

This is the most enjoyable state of life in Bian Xuedao, full but not chaotic, one board and one eye, not in a hurry.

Go back to the dormitory every day for a while, listen to lectures, take a while to shoot two pots of arrows in the club, practice singing with Shen Fu in the studio, and after returning home at night, discuss various details of the security guard with Wang Yinan on the Internet, and occasionally drive to the street after dark to buy the goods of the old man who set up a stall, and bought a bag in the mall in the middle, and wanted to give it to Xu Shangxiu, but unfortunately Xu Shangxiu insisted on not wanting it this time.

One night, just after chatting with Wang Yinan, Shen Fu walked into the study.

Bian Xuedao found that Shen Fu's expression was a little strange.

Shen Fu put a piece of paper on Bian Xuedao's desk.

Bian Xuedao picked up the paper and looked at it, and he was happy.

No wonder Shen Fu looked twisted and uncomfortable, it turned out that Shen Fu wrote a song by herself, this is to let Bian Xuedao help her see how it is.

Shen Fu's musical literacy and attainments made Bian Xuedao, a senior student of the International Trade University, check it, even if Bian Xuedao's music level was very high, Shen Fu still felt awkward.

But there is no way, she has been brewing for a long time and writing this "Once Upon a Time in Beijing", writing back and forth, changing and rewriting, six or seven times, until the last version, Shen Fu still feels that something is missing.

In the first half of her life, Shen Fu went from Songjiang to Beijing, and then returned to Songjiang from Beijing, and this time she had to go from Songjiang to Beijing, she felt that she had a lot of things to say in her heart, and a lot of feelings to express, but she just couldn't write it thoroughly, and she couldn't compose it.

However, Shen Fu was embarrassed to ask Bian Xuedao for a song anyway, she just wanted Bian Xuedao to help her see how the song was, or whether there was any potential and value for further revision.

Bian Xuedao asked Shen Fu with a smile: "How long have you been writing?"

Shen Fu said: "Before and after, more than half a year. ”

Bian Xuedao said: "It's not that you don't know the way, I'm an inspiration type, not a technique type, I can't understand it if you give it to me, otherwise, I'll listen to you if you sing it again." ”

Afraid of affecting his mother's rest, Shen Fu turned around and closed the door of the study, quietly brewed his emotions, and began to sing.

After Shen Fu finished singing, his eyes looked at Bian Xuedao with great anticipation.

But he didn't want to learn the Tao without making any comments, he took Shen Fu's lyrics and said: "I generally understand what you want to express, so I'll help you change it and give you my version tomorrow." ”

Shen Fu went out.

Bian Xuedao took out a pen and removed the "past" on "Once Upon a Time in Beijing" and changed it to "Beijing, Beijing".