Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

The initial unhappiness has been swept away long ago, just like Dragon Palace’s shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The owner of this seafood restaurant is very powerful and has a wide range of business. In addition to this restaurant, he also operates a KTV. and Internet cafes.

When the eating and drinking was over, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Gao Hongda received a call from Beijing. After hanging up the phone, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He quickly grabbed Han Fei who was about to get up and leave the table: "Second brother, I need your help with something!"

Han Fei waved his hand and said grandly: "If you have any questions, please speak! In the capital, your second brother and I are somewhat capable!"

When a man drinks too much, he basically has the same virtues. Before drinking, I was a human on Earth. After drinking, I can speak well in the entire galaxy!

The call was made by Gao Hongda's friend Zhang Yuan who borrowed someone else's mobile phone. After receiving Gao Hongda's invitation a few days ago, he took a dozen buddies with their luggage and took the train to the capital this morning. After all, the first I came to a big city for the first time, and everything I saw was new. I took the train all night, and my back and back were so tired. Not to mention, my stomach was already empty. There was an aunt greeting tourists at the exit: "Want to eat? Spicy steamed buns." Soup!"

These friends who had no social experience happily followed the aunt to a breakfast shop near the train station. Each person had a cage of steamed buns and a bowl of soup. They were stunned. When they checked out, they were dumbfounded. A cage of steamed buns and a bowl of soup cost 50 yuan. Ten yuan, the stall owner was waiting for everyone to pay with a kitchen knife in his hand, but Zhang Yuan and the others were frightened, so he put all the change together and barely paid for breakfast.

Now, this group of people has no money left. They want to call a public phone, but they can't even afford a coin. They want to borrow a dollar from the tourists nearby, but no one pays attention to it. In the eyes of others, Come on, these are a group of beggars who came to the capital to beg for food. Zhang Yuan and the others angrily sat on their luggage and cursed the black-hearted breakfast shop. Someone said: "This is so fucking deceiving! Isn't there no one to take care of this? Let's go to petition and sue the hell!"

It doesn't matter if you don't say this, but you will get into trouble if you say it. A group of men in Chinese tunic suits strolling around the entrance of the train station gathered around a dozen of them. They took out their IDs, waved them in front of Zhang Yuan and the others, and shouted harshly Ask them where they are from and whether they are going to the Letters and Calls Bureau?

Zhang Yuan and the others had never seen this battle before. They were too frightened to speak. They nodded or shook their heads. The other party didn't care about this. They stuffed them into a minibus and sent them to a quite remote village in the city. They were imprisoned in a large warehouse with people similarly dressed as old farmers. Each of them was given a few steamed buns, a piece of pickles, and a bottle of mineral water, and told to stay here while waiting for someone from the government in their hometown to pick them up.

After asking around, I found out that the others were all going to Beijing to petition. Unfortunately, I didn’t even know where the door of the Petition Bureau opened, so I was taken here by a group of unknown people and locked up. If I wanted to go out, If not, they can only wait for someone from the government in their hometown to pick them up. Someone tried to escape and was severely beaten by a group of hooligans guarding the yard.

When the warehouse door was opened again, a day and a night had passed. Zhang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed a guard and tried his best to explain that he was not a petitioner, but came to the capital to join a friend and work to earn money. But he didn't believe it at all, and after a long time of hard work, the man agreed to lend him his cell phone to make a call. He could let him go if he wanted, but he had to receive a certificate from the employer and write a letter stating that he would never petition. Guarantee.

When Han Fei heard about this situation, he smiled helplessly and said: "There is a long queue at the door of our Capital Letters and Calls Bureau every day. We receive tens of thousands of cases every day. There is nothing we can do! We can only ask the local government of the petitioner to take them back and handle them properly. Some People have reasons to petition, but some people are just unreasonable, some have lives at stake, and some have just trivial matters."

Gao Hongda said anxiously: "Second brother, can we talk about something serious? My group of buddies are still locked up!"

Han Fei took out his mobile phone with a smile: "It's a small matter, just a phone call! Tell me your phone number just now!"

After the call was dialed, Han Fei said arrogantly: "I am Han Fei, director of the Beijing Government Office. Please call your boss back!" A few minutes later, Han Fei's cell phone rang. Without further ado, he announced his home address. Ask the other party to release them, and also ask the other party to call a car for these ten people to be sent to Dongjiao Town.

The person on the other end didn't even make a call, he just complied with everything. The official's words are easy to follow.

After the banquet ended, Han Fei and his wife got into the car. The driver started to light up and was about to leave. Han Duo shouted through the window: "Dad, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Han Fei rolled down the window, pointed at Gao Hongda and said to his daughter: "Let your fourth uncle take you back, we are in a hurry! Let's go, study hard and make progress every day!"

Yan Gaoliang hugged Zheng Shaoqiu and left on his own while talking and laughing.

Han Duo was left stomping his feet in anger. Gao Hongda breathed out the smell of alcohol and joked: "Let's go, eldest niece! Uncle will take you back to school!"

"Shut up! You are three months younger than me. How can you have the nerve to let me call you uncle?" After saying that, Han Duo twisted her waist and turned around to walk back to school, but she was thinking in her heart: hurry up and catch up. Come up here, beg me, and I’ll take your car back!

Unexpectedly, Gao Hongda didn't understand Fengqing at all. After getting in the car, he started the car and drove slowly in the opposite direction. This made the little girl so angry that she almost cursed through gritted teeth.

It's quite sad to think about it. I originally planned to have a brief contact with this mysterious guy yesterday. Who would have thought that so many things would happen? It's quite exciting to think about it.

In fact, it's a pity. He already has a girlfriend. If he gets involved in it, it would be a third party's interference. It's too immoral. But he's a little unwilling to do so. He's not bad at all. But what does this dead pig head mean? He was obviously interested in me. Not only did he peek at me, but he also forcibly kissed me twice. Could it be that he only regarded me as a plaything? Then my dad totally deserves to beat him! Yes, you deserve it! Stinking rogue! Nymphomaniac! Men really don’t have a good thing! What's even more disgusting is that they actually left me alone on the road, and that big pig head actually walked away on his own!

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cloud cake in May is sweet and delicious!" I thought of that annoying voice again, and without even thinking about it, it was Gao Hongda who had gone around for a while and came back again. Han Duo was secretly happy, knowing that you There's no way you're going to leave me alone. But she still wanted to maintain her reserve and pride, and walked back on her own without looking back.

"Handsome guys who pay four dollars an hour are renting out their mouths!" Gao Hongda shouted again in the car. The car drove slowly side by side with Han Duo. This time, Han Duo couldn't hold back at all. He turned around and opened the door. He got on the passenger seat, took out ten dollars and slapped it on the console, and said very proudly: "Boss, give me ten dollars, no rest in between!"

Gao Hongda took the money seriously, folded it and put it in his pocket, then pouted and moved forward.

Han Duo hid behind as he fanned the air with his hand: "Damn it! It tastes too bad! Forget it, give it a refund!"

"This store operates on a small budget and once paid, it will not be refunded!"

"Great profiteer!"