Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"Sun Qinghe!"

Just as Shangyue came in, he happened to hear his subordinates insulting the old man.

I already guessed what happened just now.

"Oh, Mr. Station Master."

When Sun Qinghe saw the person coming, he immediately put on a bright smile on his face.

He stepped forward: "You have already been promoted, why are you still at the grassroots level? You are really a role model for us to learn from..."

"Candy!"

Aunt Zhao noticed her granddaughter and daughter and stepped forward: "Where have you gone? Ouch, I'm so anxious!"

"You too, haven't come back for so long."

Aunt Zhao looked back at the queue just now, annoyed: "Now we have to queue up again."

Sun Qinghe looked at the old lady who was crowding around him and wanted to kick her away.

This old guy, didn't you see that he was "communicating" with the leader about his work?

"Old man, can you go and talk next to me?"

Sun Qinghe pushed the old lady and said, "I have something to talk about."

"What work can you say?"

Xia Chutang walked from Shan Yue's side to the man.

A pair of almond-shaped eyes were full of sarcasm: "Are you talking about the newly bought pager? Or do you want to discuss the skills of reading newspapers and drinking tea?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sun Qinghe suddenly became anxious, "Girl Pianzi, when did I offend you? You..."

As he was talking, Sun Qinghe suddenly remembered, wasn't this girl the idiot who just called for help at work?

Looking to the side, the woman who asked him to broadcast someone just now was also there.

Sun Qinghe immediately felt that something was wrong, so he stopped talking and carefully probed: "Stationmaster Shan, what work do you want to convey when you come here?"

"Notify you of work? I wouldn't dare!"

Shan Yue walked to the duty station and made a call: "Xiao Li, this is Shan Yue. Come and take over the day shift today."

"Sun Qinghe, please take off your work clothes."

"Ah! Why?"

Shangoe dealt with it on the spot: "You have seriously neglected your duties during working hours, which gave criminals an opportunity. Now you are immediately suspended from work and go home to reflect, waiting for the organization to hold a meeting to decide your stay."

"Why?"

Sun Qinghe was obviously unconvinced. He looked at the woman in front of him, pointed and asked, "Did you report me? Bitch, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

Sun Qinghe's finger felt severe pain for a moment: "Ouch, what are you doing, my finger is about to be broken!"

"Say what you say. If you want to be a rogue, I can't do that here."

The man's tone was deep and powerful: "If you still don't get out, then I don't mind letting the police take you away."

Sun Qinghe has no other skills, but he is very good at watching people prepare food.

Taking a closer look at this young man, he has a tall and straight figure and an extraordinary temperament.

In addition, the shirt he is wearing is made of fine fabrics and extremely fine workmanship. One piece costs at least several hundred yuan.

I'm afraid this person's identity is unusual.

That middle-aged woman looked like a poor woman. How could she possibly know Shan Yue?

Most likely, it was the man in front of me who came forward that made Shan Yue come forward...

After thinking about it in his mind, Sun Qinghe immediately adjusted his smile and said, "Oh, I can't see Taishan. Brother, can you let go first? I will get out of here right now."

Lu Chengyuan violently shook off the man's wrist.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped it with disgust, then turned around and said, "Uncle Yue, I hope you can handle this matter fairly and strictly."

"I am very sure of that."

Shangyue agreed immediately and asked, "Do you want to buy tickets? I'll have someone give you priority in issuing tickets?"

Aunt Zhao was immediately overjoyed. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Lu Chengyuan say, "No need. I'll drive them away."

"Then...be careful on the road."

Shanyue looked at Xia Chutang and expressed his apology: "Girl, I will handle today's matter well. I will give you an explanation. I'll say sorry first."

"Uncle Shanyue, thank you."

Xia Chutang was generous and pointed: "I hope next time I come to the station, I won't meet such disgusting people and things."

The girl glanced at Sun Qinghe, who was shrinking his head.

This man is even more hateful than those human traffickers!

At this time, Aunt Zhao still didn't know what happened.

When she heard that Lu Chengyuan was driving them, she said worriedly: "This luggage belongs to the comrade who worked at the TV station just now. Please give it to him."

Shan Yue glanced at Xia Chutang and saw the girl nodding. He knew this was a trick used by human traffickers to deceive people.

After taking the luggage, Shanyue unzipped the bag in front of everyone.

There's nothing in the bag.

All were crumpled up kraft paper and plastic wrappers.

"Ah! Why are you pretending to be like this?"

Aunt Zhao looked at the bag in shock, her jaw dropped in surprise.

How come there is a bunch of rubbish in a good bag?

Li Hui saw clearly what was inside, and felt regretful: If she had let Yang Guang open the bag, she wouldn't have noticed it later.

"It's getting late, let's get in the car first."

Lu Chengyuan took the initiative to pick up the large and small bags on the ground, "Uncle Yue, let's go first. We'll call you later."

"Okay! I'll see you in a few days when I'm done." Shanyue waved goodbye.

When she reached the entrance of the ticket hall, Li Hui couldn't help but look back.

He happened to meet Shanyue's probing eyes.

Li Hui quickly avoided it, lowered her head and left quickly.

He probably didn't recognize it, right?

If you recognize him, you can't possibly not say hello all this time...

"Stationmaster Shan, what happened today..."

Seeing that everyone was gone, Sun Qinghe walked over with a smile and handed over a pack of cigarettes: "Now that they are all gone, don't argue with me."

Shan Yue lowered his eyes and glanced at the handed Red T Mountain cigarette, and sneered: "Sun Qinghe, take off your uniform and get off work immediately. This matter is not as simple as you think."

"No, Station Master Shan, I just have a bad attitude today, and there's nothing wrong with me..."

"Boom" -

Sun Qinghe still wanted to fight for it, but his nose was almost pinched by the door of Shanyue's office.

"Bah! What's the big deal? Are you addicted to showing off your power with me?"

"As if you can really fire me!"

Sun Qinghe unbuttoned his coat, threw his uniform at the door of Shanyue's office, and walked away.

Sitting at his desk, Shanyue took out a photo album from the drawer and opened it.

One page is an old black and white photo.

That was a photo of him and his comrades when he was in the army twenty years ago.

There are five people in the photo, the other four are male soldiers, and in the middle sits a female soldier with a bright smile.

Wearing two braids, a bud hat, and a green military uniform, she looks beautiful and heroic.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again under such circumstances today."

Shanyue smiled helplessly. After thinking for a long time, he picked up the phone: "Hello... I'm looking for Zhuang Chengyu."

After sitting in the car, Aunt Zhao thanked Lu Chengyuan for a while.

The more I look at the young man driving, the more I think he is a treasure.

If Lu Chengyuan could be with his granddaughter, then she would be able to feel at ease a hundred years later.

"Dr. Lu, I've known you for so long, but I haven't seen your girlfriend yet. What does she do?" Aunt Zhao asked with a smile.

Lu Chengyuan was stunned for a moment and replied: "Grandma, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Really?! That feeling is so good..."

Aunt Zhao almost said what she was thinking, but quickly changed her mind: "Then work hard, and there will be good girls in the future."

"Haha. Yes." Lu Chengyuan responded awkwardly.

Li Hui knew her mother well, and she knew what the old lady was thinking when she looked at Lu Chengyuan.

Somewhat angry: "Mom, don't talk nonsense in the future. If it hadn't been for you just now, that trafficker wouldn't have been able to deceive us!"

"How can you rely on me?"

Aunt Zhao took out the business card in her pocket and said, "Doctor Lu, please comment. Who else prints business cards? If you smell them, they still have fragrance!"

Xia Chutang: "..."