Old Leg Wang Bi was guarding his house, and it was not good to eat or drink. When he returned home, he waited for Yang Rui to send someone to give orders.

On this day, he waited until night and no one came.

The next day, Wang Bi was hanging his legs at home while continuing to wait for someone, thinking about who Yang Rui sent and what to do.

Wang Bi just randomly guessed what he asked him to do, which was what Wang Bi really cared about.

Jin's father wanted to help Yang Rui get an approval document for 50 acres of land, and he was so busy that he had no time to go to the detention center to see his son.

Wang Bi couldn't think of what he could do for Yang Rui.

The more this happens, the more anxious he will be.

On the third day, I waited for another day. When it was dinner time, Wang Bi relaxed a little and the phone at home rang.

"I'm here to arrange a job for you, come out." The voice on the phone, with some northern accents, but Wang Bi couldn't hear it.

"Are you sent by Yang Rui?" Wang Bi asked first.

"You will know when you come out." The person on the phone did not disclose any information.

After making an appointment, Wang Bi rode a motorcycle to the appointment.

On an auxiliary road beside the city, Wang Bi saw a large truck and a young man squatting on a big stone smoking.

"Are you sent by Yang Rui?" Wang Bi asked again.

"Rise your hand and I'll search." The young man who smoked was as old as Wang Bi, and he was a little unshaven and looked a little rough.

Wang Bi raised his hand inexplicably, and was photographed by the other party from top to bottom, and then searched for the motorcycle.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm afraid you bring a tape recorder or something. Just call me Lao Niu. I usually say anything I need to tell you in the future." This truck driver is Niu An from Ruixue Group.

Unlike members of the Ruixue Group with good grades in school, Niu An drove the Dongfeng motel that Yang Rui bought and became a transportation driver after the college entrance examination.

Every month, in addition to paying Yang Rui a fixed amount of money, plus car repair and fuel expenses, Niu Anzu has an income of hundreds of yuan, which is not good for Midea.

Of course, it was quite hard to drive a cart for transportation in the 1980s. At this time, there were few highways and it was difficult to find places like rest stations. The daily meals and accommodations were even worse than those in middle schools. If you encounter a tire blowout or even a bigger accident, there would be more trouble. You often need to hike and find a phone number on foot, and then stick to the waiting time for assistance.

Older drivers may not be able to make money by carts on transportation. In these days, drivers will not have to worry about not being able to find a job, but the difference is just the difference between making more money and less money.

Only young people like Niu An are in good health and are not afraid of hardships. They can not only persevere, but also run more and make more money.

However, young people often lack accumulation. There are not many families who can spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a car, or in other words, those who dare to borrow tens of thousands of yuan to buy a car.

If Niu An hadn't had Yang Rui's investment, he wouldn't have driven his own car. Part of the money earned by this car was used to fill Yang Rui's investment and part of it was used to spend money on Ruixue's research team, which also made Niu An feel very good.

He couldn't explain the nature of the Ruixue Group, nor could he see the future of the Ruixue Group, but he felt quite good in a close-knit, small but experienced organization.

This time, he went to Tianjin to deliver goods and also helped Yang Rui as a liaison officer.

Wang Bi was frightened by Niu An's set of procedures and lowered his head and said, "Does Yang Rui want me to do something illegal?"

After thinking about it, he didn't feel that he had much value.

"It's not illegal, I just want to use your local snake ability." Niu An read the script and said, "There is a student named Geng Jian from Peking University. You can ask him some trouble."

"What trouble is it?" Wang Bi's heart trembled when he heard this. They had caused trouble with Yang Rui, but a bunch of people went to the detention center. I don't know how many years it will be sentenced to. Yang Rui took the initiative to ask for trouble, but I don't know how big it will be.

Wang Bi became more and more worried the more he thought about it. Without waiting for Niu An to answer, he hurriedly said: "I won't do anything to kill people."

"Are you crazy? Who told you to kill someone? That's right?" Niu An was amused.

"That……"

"Just just cause trouble. You guys are huddling around the street all day long. Can you ask for trouble?"

“What level is found?”

"Look for it every day, Zhou Zhou, Yue Yue. In short, if you have nothing to do, just go and trouble him, just let him get upset with others." Niu An then told Wang Bi about Geng Jian's characteristic information.

Wang Bi suddenly realized: "He is making trouble for Brother Yang? This kid is really ambitious."

"Don't worry about why, in short, you have your hooligan temperament. In addition, find a suitable reason and don't involve others."

"Don't worry, no, definitely not."

"Stop making big deals, just make small fuss, just get annoyed him." Niu An explained again, extinguished the cigarette on the spot, got in the car and turned on the key and left.

Wang Bi thought about it while riding on the motorcycle and slowly returned home.

If this were the first two years, he really didn't have to think too much about it. The streets were filled with idle men who were pulling girls' braids. He took someone up and slapped someone up and said "let you wear a hat". When someone took it off, he slapped him back and said "let you don't wear a hat". The other party had to smile and put it back.

However, after the crackdown in 1983, those who dared to do this, or those who still wanted to do this, have been sent to jail. Even Wang Bi, Jin Yanshi and others no longer acted so arrogantly.

In fact, Jin Yanshi and Wang Bi's group were already more arrogant than their peers in the compound, but the result was also tragic.

Although Geng Jian was a poor student with no background, in the 1980s, the four words "Peking University" were the background itself.

"We have to make personal grudges, and we cannot cause trouble for no reason." Wang Bi quickly got a idea.

...

Yang Rui himself did not take the old leg Wang Bi to heart, nor would he regard Geng Jian as his opponent.

He just solved a problem casually and caused some trouble by the way.

However, after experiencing busy international conferences and fierce stadium conflicts, Yang Rui still felt extremely tired.

Staying in the dormitory for one night and walking around the Tangjin Laboratory. Yang Rui's first choice was to return to the Beiyuan Family District.

Most of the built houses have now lived in them.

Now it is not like twenty or thirty years later, few people will spend a lot of money on decoration, and they will not be vacant for a long time to dissipate the smell.

The new and brand-name building has independent bathrooms and separate kitchens, water supply and drainage, and even garbage is not necessary to be taken down the stairs. There is a special garbage passage in the stairwell. The garbage is poured into it and falls straight down the first floor. The cleaner is responsible for cleaning it.

The community is even clean and beautiful, with flowers, grass and green trees. The residents coming and going are either professors and lecturers of this school or leading cadres of that department, with a harmonious and elegant atmosphere.

For Chinese people in the 1980s, this place is even more beautiful than the dream residence. They can't wait to move in. Some families even moved their ancestors in one go for three generations.

There is no way, the house is still too nervous.

Yang Rui bought some instant noodles in the small shop downstairs, chewed it back to the room, turned on the TV, leaned against the sofa, and fell asleep after eating half of the instant noodles.

He was really tired. Needless to say, he spent half of his time in English and half of his time trying hard to use his brain. The so-called high-profile attention is like this. Others are resting their energy and making good efforts to ask questions, but Yang Rui only has a few minutes of thinking and then has to answer the questions that the other party has prepared. Even if the answers are in his mind, it is a very tired work.

Going to the bowling alley was a rest, but when something happened, Yang Rui couldn't retreat.

Looking further, Yang Rui was working hard some time before attending the international conference, and not only did a large group of experiments - potassium channel experiments, the coenzyme Q10 experiment he did at home during holidays was not easy.

This means that Yang Rui is still young and doesn’t have too many eyes to stare at him. Otherwise, someone would have to exclaim "Superman"!

However, those who can achieve results at the age of 20 are very productive. For example, the perverted papers like Euler and Gauss, Yang Rui's minds have enough papers, the number of papers written, the depth of research and pioneering nature, are even more than what others do, which is like the time and efficiency of copying homework is lower than that of others doing homework.

Yang Rui didn't have to worry about what miracle he would do.

In the field of science, no one really takes miracles to heart, it is all the lay writers calling.

The sun sets.

The room lock is gently unscrewed.

Jing Yulan hummed a song and walked into the room with a bag of food.

Just as he was about to replenish things into the refrigerator, Jing Yulan saw Yang holding the sofa cushion and making a snoring sound.

Jing Yulan was stunned for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared in a flash.

Yang Rui was sleeping, as ripe as autumn grapefruits. Not only was the sofa pressed down heavily, but half of the person was still hung in the air.

"You can sleep like this." Jing Yulan was funny, but she put the thing down on the spot, came to Yang Rui, tugged his shoulder, and wanted to put him back on the sofa.

Yang Rui twisted it and became even lower. Jing Yulan was pulled onto the sofa, and her hand was pressed under Yang Rui's shoulder.

"So heavy, quite strong..." Jing Yulan couldn't help but blush slightly.

As if he felt the "foreign object" under his shoulders, Yang Rui turned around again, threw away the sofa cushion, and hugged Jing Yulan's waist with his hands.

Jing Yu Lan Xia flies on her cheeks.

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Chapter completed!