Please enter the text Sitting on the sleeping seat in the corridor of the sleeper car, Zhao Qing lit a cigarette, although his eyes were looking out the window at the scenery of the various fields or houses that were quickly left behind by the train, but his mind did not know where to fly.

As for another Zhao Qing's hometown in Lu Province, he has already made a good decision to help them build a greenhouse for out-of-season vegetables, which is still imprinted in the memory of another Zhao Qing's thoughts.

Because a nearby city has completed the triple jump of the economy by relying on this, knowing that when he traveled through time and space into Zhao Qing's mind, that city has already made a great reputation in the country by relying on this, and even every family has lived in a small house and driven a car because of this, they don't need to be like him, stay outside after graduating from college to work hard and earn those pitiful expenses.

At the same time, it is also a sustainable industry, without those worries such as environmental pollution, he just needs to persevere.

Of course, Zhao Qing also has another consideration, that is, in another Zhao Qing's memory, there are some vegetables in later generations that are full of all kinds of polluted news, so they can't concentrate on making pollution-free vegetables, and there is a family carnival hypermarket in the back.

They got off to a much stronger start than when another city started the program, and they didn't have any worries about overstocking at the beginning.

At this time, Zhao Qing was not thinking about this matter, he was thinking about how he should treat the Zhao family after returning to Xiangjiang, at this time his heart was very complicated, he wanted revenge very much before, but after the real fusion of Zhao Qing's thoughts, he had the thoughts of later generations, and his thoughts were constantly changing.

He can not care about the big house, but Zhao Yuanqing is his father after all, and in this Xiangjiang, where the Confucian culture and the heaven and earth monarchs are the strictest in their thinking, he must take this into account.

Although he can no longer care about it, he can also trample on this bottom line at will, but once he does it, it will incur the disgust of the left and right.

At that time, although he is rich and powerful, it will be difficult to move an inch in this very group place, although if he takes back Hang Seng Bank, he will establish a certain WeChat among the Chinese, and at the same time will make them have a great impression of him, but a thousand good is not as good as a bad one, young people don't care, but in the case of the older generation is still alive, it is not so wonderful.

After all, he is a native of Xiangjiang, and although Xiangjiang has some European ideas, after all, the Confucian culture that has not been destroyed is the mainstream, which he cannot but consider.

The most important one is the blood relationship, he and Zhao Yuanqing are biological father and son after all, there is no doubt about this, and it is also a line that he cannot trample on lightly, in a place like the United States, where interests are the mainstay, it doesn't matter, but in Xiangjiang it is a different situation.

There is also a mother and sister, it must be no problem for them to move out, but it is still very difficult for them to cut off the relationship with the Zhao family, of course, mainly with Zhao Yuanqing.

Zhao Qing thinks that he is not a ruthless person, Zhao Yuanqing's approach makes him very difficult to accept, and the treatment of Dafang Yimai makes him hate it to the core, his original idea was to bring Zhao Yuanqing together, but his long-term thinking has changed in silence, which makes him a little embarrassed now.

"Boss, a few people over there seem to be following us, and they've been watching us intentionally or unintentionally since the station. ”

Zhang Qian walked to Zhao Qing's side when he had no clue about his thoughts, and whispered in his ear.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Qing was interrupted from his thoughts, his brows furrowed, and then he turned his head and looked in the direction Zhang Qian said, between which several young people in their twenties were crowded at the door of the sleeper room, and some were sitting on the seats in the corridor aisle like themselves.

Although they were all pretending to chat, Zhao Qing found that the corners of their eyes were looking at him from time to time.

He already has a rough guess in his heart, after all, he has not offended anyone, even if some people on Wall Street know that they are following them and bite a piece of fat tightly, they feel that they have moved their cheese, and if they want to move themselves, they are looking for some foreigners, as for the Chinese or the country, it is almost their forbidden area.

"Can you tell who they are?"

Zhao Qing glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhang Qian who was standing beside him.

"Judging by their piercing gaze and straight posture, I guess they are either above the army or the police. ”

Although Zhang Qian has never been a soldier, he has been in contact with a lot of soldiers, the most important thing is his unique sensitivity as a martial artist, and this is China, the control here is much stricter than abroad, and Zhao Qing is a Chinese and a big investor, and his every move must be under the surveillance of others, saying that even if it is not surveillance, it is protection.

After all, the country is too big, maybe there will be any emergencies at any time, although he is Zhao Qing's bodyguard, but the system here is different from that of foreign countries, foreign countries can be equipped with guns, and they can use force, and there are many restrictions here.

"Troops?......"

Zhao Qing took out a cigarette from the cigarette case again and lit it, took a deep breath, passed the smoke through his lungs, spit it out again, and then threw the Chinese cigarette he took from the Peace Hotel in his hand at those people without warning.

The person standing at the door of the sleeper box stretched out his hand to catch the cigarette that Zhao Qing threw at them, a smile appeared on his face, nodded at him, and signaled that he had received it, and several people next to him also looked at Zhao Qing.

They know that they have leaked, but there is no way, they are not specially trained, and they do not do as well as pure trained people in some places to protect people, and it is normal to show their stuff in front of real and authentically trained bodyguards.

Besides, the order they received was to protect rather than stalk, there was no need to be so secretive, in case of misunderstanding, it was not a joke, and they had already been notified when they received the order, and they must ensure that the safety of the target is not violated.

"Thank you. ”

The man standing at the door of the box, after handing the cigarette to the person next to him, walked straight to Zhao Qing, came to Zhao Qing, and wanted to salute, but his arm was halfway out, as if he remembered something, put his arm down again, and said.

"It's me who wants to say thank you, and I need to trouble you a lot along the way. ”

The two didn't have a long chat, the man said hello and returned to his team, Zhao Qing did not continue to sit in front of the window, but walked to the sleeper room. xh:.74.240.212