Chapter 50: I am a member of the White Water Society

Early in the morning, after asking Han Weidong to help hand over the leave slip, Zhang Fengrui walked down and waited for Lei Buping to arrive at the intersection of the party school. At seven o'clock, with a piercing brake sound, a brand-new Mitsubishi Jeep stopped beside him, and the license plate number Lin C12345 on it was particularly eye-catching.

The moment Lei Buping jumped out of the car, Zhang Fengrui couldn't help but burst out laughing. I saw that he was dressed in a black leather coat and leather pants, and there was a large yellow and clear chain around his neck, which I don't know if it was real gold or brass, and his body was filled with a strong social atmosphere.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, please" Lei Buping didn't think he was angry, respectfully opened the passenger door and invited Zhang Fengrui to get into the car, and then got into the car and skillfully turned around on the spot, the engine roared, the wheels rolled, and moved in the direction of Baishui.

It is about 80 kilometers from Wutu to Baishui. At that time, there were no highways, and the only access was a provincial highway.

Knowing that Zhang Fengrui is in a hurry to find someone, although the road conditions in the plateau and mountainous areas are not good, but the old driver Lei Buping drove the jeep fast, no matter whether it was uphill or downhill along the way, it was galloping without stopping.

Fortunately, in addition to driving a little faster, it is definitely a fun experience to ride in the car with Lei Buping. He is well-informed and eloquent, and has shared many unheard of anecdotes about Zhang Feng along the way, and he is a know-it-all in life, no wonder Fenglai Temple wants to arrange for him to go to know guests, which is really a good person.

Although Zhang Fengrui, who is known as the old blower, is not enough to see in this part of his life experience, he is well-read and well-read, so the two talked happily along the way, and they will never be speechless.

An hour and a half later, the two arrived in Baishui City, and after leading Zhang Fengrui to enjoy a bowl of spicy and fragrant mutton noodles at a breakfast restaurant called Changhuitou, Lei Buping led Zhang Fengrui, who was still unsatisfied, to drive to the local police station.

The director of the bureau personally received him, and the full-time director surnamed You was about forty-five or sixteen years old, which was the age of the prime of life, and it was not an exaggeration to describe his attitude towards Lei Buping and Zhang Fengrui as enthusiastic.

After they provided Mr. Liu's photo and relevant information, the chief patted his chest and assured that the police would work overtime to print missing person notices and then plaster them all over the crowded areas of the city by 12 p.m.

In the spacious and bright office, Zhang Fengrui drank the pre-rain tea made by the beautiful policewoman's sister, and listened to the unnutritious conversation between Lei Buping and the director, and had a strange feeling. The content of the conversation between the two did not seem to mention anything substantial, but there seemed to be a lot of involvement in every word. This moment of hard work, the young man has a lot of knowledge, it turns out that this is the hypocrisy and hypocrisy in the book, and I can't help it......

"You stay here, I'm bothering you this time, I'll see you again" 'reluctantly' waved goodbye to the tour bureau sent to the door, and the moment he got in the car, the smile on Lei Buping's face immediately dissipated, and he sighed with relief.

"I'm so tired!" Lei Buping slowly drove into the traffic flow, and spat out heavily, "It's still comfortable in Qifeng Mountain, quiet, carefree, and simple!" ”

"Indeed," Zhang Fengrui thought so. "I feel like you're talking like a riddle, and I can't understand a lot of it."

Lei Buping looked at Zhang Fengrui's handsome and immature face, clear and pure eyes, and sighed, "Uncle Xiao, you should not be busy understanding the camps and intrigues between these adults, first enjoy the innocence for a while, such a day is only once in a lifetime."

Thinking of Feng Cicada's instructions to him before, Lei Buping sighed, and still decrypted Zhang Fengrui.

"Don't think that your master's nephew has a big face, the game bureau is so enthusiastic to help just because I promised him to help get his uneducated son into Shuangmu University, a transaction"

Zhang Fengrui secretly said to himself, Shuangmu University is the number one key university in Lin Province, and the annual college entrance examination admission score line is second only to Kyoto and Mizuki University. Some faculties are at the international leading level, which is very good.

Seeing Lei Buping's understatement, he got a relationship into it, and it seems that the relationship in it is very strong.

The next two didn't say anything all the way, and six or seven minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a song and dance hall called Wan Zi Qianhong.

When Lei Buping's broad palm slapped vigorously on the roller shutter door, Zhang Fengrui involuntarily stood a little farther away from him, it was really the eyes of passers-by who were too penetrating. He clearly heard a young mother who sent her child to kindergarten quietly pointed to Lei Buping and taught the little boy not to learn such social scum!

"Who? Noisy people dozing off early in the morning, busy reincarnating! An impatient voice came from the room, and a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years of age, with curly hair and jeans, raised the shutter door with a curse.

Seeing Lei Buping, the curly-haired man was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and then shouted "big brother" with joy, and then emotionally pounced over and hugged Lei Buping's thick waist. Then, I saw his shoulders sway, and he began to cry.

Not to mention that Zhang Fengrui was embarrassed, the unexpectedly thunderous was impatient, he pushed away the curly-haired man who couldn't help himself with tears like rain and shouted, "Don't howl, I'm not dead, there are still people watching, shame on me."

The curly-haired man took out a pink hand towel and wiped his red eyes, and smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Fengrui, but the words he said shocked Zhang on the outside and on the inside.

"Yo, big brother, I haven't seen you for a while, how did such a big son come out!" It's a shame that Lei Buping covered the curly-haired man's mouth, otherwise this guy would have been ready to find a red envelope to send away the eldest nephew who met for the first time.

"Xiao Tao, don't talk nonsense, this is my little uncle"

"Oh, hey, big brother, I haven't seen you for a year, why do you live more and more and go back, call such a little kid uncle" Facing the curly-haired man's disdainful eyes, Lei Buping was not angry, and said lightly to Zhang Fengrui, "Little uncle, show this criticism with one hand, so that he knows how big the world is, so as not to collapse the turtle son's criticism."

Two seconds later, looking at the tempered wine jug that was pinched by Zhang Fengrui's understatement, the curly-haired man opened his mouth wide and stuffed a duck egg casually.

Next, the curly-haired man, uh, by the way, the curly-haired man has a very popular name called Wu Tao, who works as a DJ in the Wanzi Qianhong nightclub. After witnessing Zhang Fengrui's great might, the curly-haired man Wu Tao stopped a lot, and was polite to Zhang Fengrui, and he was very busy serving tea and water.

Lei Buping smiled at Zhang Fengrui and said, "This kid is a cheap skin, if you don't give him some color, you will kick your nose and face, you have to beat it often"

"Big brother!" Wu Tao was as dissatisfied as a woman's coquettishness, and Zhang Fengrui got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it: "How can you talk about people like this!" ”

Wu Tao's appearance of twisting his waist with his orchid fingers was really awkward, and Zhang Fengrui, who saw our lonely and unheard of classmate, almost spit out the mutton powder he had just eaten!

Not to mention the little young chick Zhang Fengrui, even if he was refined into a hundred fine, he couldn't resist it, and hurriedly raised a fist the size of a small vinegar bowl to threaten, this guy stopped, threw a wink at Zhang Fengrui, who was brave, and then happily went out to inquire about the news.