We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

Xie Mingxia put the big hat on the other party. The other party wanted to say something, but was stopped by the people around him.

Finally, Wen Qin and her friends found a small round table on the first floor, and they went upstairs.

"The current atmosphere is getting worse and worse." Zhang Zhongxin said with a frown.

Wen Qin thought that things would get worse and worse in the future.

Xie Mingxia frowned and said, "Two of them look familiar. They look like educated youth from the farm. They might be from a big city."

Then he poured tea for Zhang Zhongxin: "Young man, you probably have never suffered in the city."

The educated youth had never had much contact with them, so Zhang Zhongxin just said one sentence and didn't say anything more. Instead, he felt that Jie Guiqiu had been wronged, so he specifically asked what she liked to eat and added a special dish for her, which made Jie Guiqiu very happy.

Fools are really happy. Wen Qin complained silently in his heart.

The chef of Jiangcheng Hotel is very famous now, and his three ways of cooking mutton are really unique.

It is braised lamb, boiled lamb and lamb soup.

It would have been even better if some roasted lamb was added. Everyone was so busy eating that no one even cared about the soda.

After eating and drinking, Wen Qin went to the bathroom and unexpectedly met Gong Xinya.

"Qinqin." She was obviously waiting for Wenqin here on purpose, "You shouldn't have offended Qu Mingheng today."

Wen Qin felt like someone hit her on the forehead. Qu Mingheng, she had heard of this name.

Bai Bo’s husband in previous life.

She didn't actually know much about Bai Bo before. Most of it was the nasty words Deng Rong said when he beat her.

She cursed Bai Bo's rich and powerful husband in a very unpleasant way.

She had never seen him before, but she knew his name was Qu Mingheng.

"I can't explain it clearly. He came from Beijing. I heard he was the nephew of the new secretary, and he came to pave the way for the new secretary. The one who supported him was an educated youth from a farm in the next county, and they all hoped that Mr. Qu would ask for help to return to the city."

Wen Qin then remembered that the educated youth did not know that they would start to return to the city this year, and hurriedly pulled Gong Xinya: "Don't do anything stupid. If he really has the power to help people return to the city, how can he do it just because of a few nice words? And didn't you take the college entrance examination last year? If you study hard, maybe you can go back this year."

Gong Xinya smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just following the crowd and eating for free. I'm just here to remind you that I'm going up."

When Gong Xinya first went to the countryside a few years ago, he stayed in Sanlie Village for a few months and got along very well with Wen Qin.

Later, when they went to the farm, Wen Qin visited them several times. So although they didn't interact much, their relationship was indeed quite good. The fact that she came down specially to remind him showed that he really treated Wen Qin as his own.

After Wen Qin returned, he told Zhang Zhongxin about Qu Mingheng's identity. After all, he was the only one who had been active in the county and might have met the families of these leaders.

Zhang Zhongxin's face, which was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, became even darker. Obviously, it had a negative impact on the new secretary who had not yet taken office.

Wen Qin wanted to explain that the new Secretary Qu was actually a very good official, and Qu Mingheng did not cause any major negative incidents in Jiangcheng later.

But I didn’t know how to start, so in the end I decided not to say anything.

After all, Zhang Zhongxin has nothing to do with these officials now. By the time Zhang Zhongxin becomes successful, the secretary here will have been replaced by someone else.

After finishing this satisfying farewell dinner, Wen Qin took a bus to Shanghai.

At that time, the long-distance bus station was just a small shop in a two-story building, with the grain and oil station on the left and the construction station on the right.

The tickets were bought in advance, and the car that came was not a luxury bus like those in later generations, but a small car with 21 seats.

The car stopped in the open space at the door. The conductor sat in the back seat. When he saw someone getting on, he knocked on the window and said, "Come over and check your ticket."

Wen Qin handed over the small ticket, and the conductor took out a small knife and cut a corner of it. Even if the ticket passed the inspection, this ticket could not be used to get on the second train.

At this time, the buses will leave on time, regardless of whether they are full or not.

Wen Qin leaned on the window and waved to Jie Mingxia who came outside to see her off.

I kind of regret not jumping into your arms and hugging you just now.

But when I think about it, I will be back in just a week, so I don’t have to be so pretentious.

In later times, it would only take three or four hours to get to Shanghai by car, or even more conveniently by high-speed rail. But now, you have to take the bumpy provincial roads, the potholed national roads, and then take a ferry across the Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River Bridge, where cars pass by on the river, has not yet been built. If you want to use the bridge, you have to go through Ning City in the west.

Her purpose of choosing to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange was actually very clear.

As the most open, prosperous and economically prosperous place in the country, Wen Qin felt that she might be able to find some business opportunities.

Of course, the best place is actually Guangdong Province, but it is too far away.

The fertilizer she was going to bring to the village was actually already in her shopping cart, so she was not panicking at all.

After getting off the bus at Shop 16, Wen Qin threw himself directly into the bushes nearby and vomited all over the place.

She didn't even know that she was so prone to motion sickness. Although she secretly bought motion sickness medicine, she still couldn't withstand the desperate road conditions and the smell of diesel in the car.

The car isn't even gasoline.

Wenqin has a new understanding of enduring hardship.

After finally finishing vomiting, Wen Qin held her bag and began to look around the city that she was once very familiar with.

But the things she is familiar with now have not yet appeared in this world.

Xie Mingxia found a place for her to stay, which was a guesthouse in the military district.

Wen Qin did not say in a pretentious manner that she did not need help. The present was not like the later times where one could stay in any hotel as long as one had money.

It was not as safe outside as it was later. The military district’s guesthouse was much safer than outside.

Wen Qin stood there for a long time. There were many people coming and going. She was thinking whether to write a blank piece of paper and write: "Wen Qin is here."

Suddenly, she saw a man walking towards her: "Hello, are you Comrade Wenqin?"

Wen Qin nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, is this Comrade Lu Heping? I am Wen Qin, the lover of Jie Mingxia."

Lu Heping was wearing an ordinary coat, but he looked like a soldier from the way he walked. When he heard Jie Mingxia's name, his dark and serious face showed his eight white teeth and a standard smile: "Sister-in-law, you must have had a hard time coming here? Come, I'll pick you up and take you to your place first."

Lu Heping was driving a small truck with a lot of stuff on it. He must have been out to transport goods and came to pick up Wenqin.

Throwing the bag in Wenqin's hand behind the car, Lu Heping opened the passenger door for Wenqin.

This time, Wen Qin rolled down the window a little and looked at Lu Heping awkwardly: "I seem to be a little carsick."

Lu Heping nodded: "Then I'll drive slower."