The "Hong Kong and Macau Travel Permit" in the 1990s was a two-page thin paper document with handwritten content and an official seal. Since the data was not connected to the Internet, it was easy for Sofia to forge this document.
At the end of January, after finishing these two thin pages of paper, Zhou Qingfeng packed up his luggage and set off with Lin Wan, heading south to HK.
There is a small airport in Tianyang that provides direct flights to Guangzhou. The aircraft is a 'BAe-146' regional passenger plane that Zhou Qingfeng has never heard of. It is said to be British cargo.
Lin Wan thought she was going to HK by train, but she saw Zhou Qingfeng carrying a small suitcase filled with clothes and easily taking her to board the plane.
Tin Yang Airport is pitiful and lackluster. The service of domestic airlines is not good. After all, those who can fly are either rich or expensive. After arriving in Guangzhou, I transferred to HK and appeared on the runway of Kai Tak Airport more than an hour later.
The whole flight was easy. It eliminated the fatigue of the train along the way and shortened the time significantly. However, the high cost made Lin Wan feel distressed. Although it was not her who spent the money, one month's salary was just gone.
In the 1990s, Hong Kong was at its most prosperous. You could see an international metropolis through the window of an airplane. There were countless high-rise buildings, busy traffic on the ground, and a large number of goods being loaded and unloaded here, which led to rapid economic development.
"Do you know how wealthy people in HK are?" Zhou Qingfeng sighed to Lin Wan on the plane.
Lin Wan was stunned and whispered: "I've heard of it. When I was in school, many teachers and classmates came to HK, and they were very envious when they came back."
"If you get a thousand soft girl dollars as a monthly salary in the Mainland, it is a super high salary. But in Hong Kong, an ordinary worker who sells his labor can earn a monthly salary of four to five thousand, which is still Hong Kong dollars. For those with academic qualifications who join a big company, the starting salary is only one thousand dollars.
Wanduo."
Zhou Qingfeng added coldly in his heart, "The comprador port supported by the power of one country really makes their life too easy."
It is uncomfortable for anyone to know this fact, but who will let themselves fall behind? It can be humiliated at least, or the country can be destroyed at worst. Therefore, in the 1990s, it was popular in China to go abroad, and countless people went abroad to become the "Moon of the West."
The passenger plane was circling at low altitude, preparing to land. The stewardess reminded passengers to fasten their seat belts. Lin Wan sat silently and said with a wry smile: "I just want to go abroad, and I can come to Hong Kong. I can easily earn thousands or tens of thousands in a month. How many people
Going crazy?"
The passenger plane was aligned with the runway, and the landing gear was on the ground. The huge impact caused by the high speed caused the aircraft body to vibrate slightly. Lin Wan felt her ears tingling and her face turned ugly.
"Open your mouth and take a deep breath." Zhou Qingfeng gently grabbed Lin Wan's wrist and released the magic trick of 'soothing emotions'. He smiled and said: "If I gave you a monthly salary of 10,000, would you still want to go abroad?"
Under the influence of the magic, Lin Wan's tension was greatly relieved. But after hearing these words, she turned to look at Zhou Qingfeng again, inexplicably surprised. It was the first time that she was held by a man other than her family, but her mood was not as expected.
So resistant.
The engine of the passenger plane reversed and slowed down, causing a huge noise. The cabin continued to roar, which was extremely uncomfortable. The other passengers had bitter expressions on their faces, but Lin Wan felt an unprecedented peace of mind.
When the passenger plane was circling, Zhou Qingfeng also saw Victoria Harbor under the wing.
Busy, beautiful, fulfilling and energetic, countless capital flows gather here, and countless talents pour in to build this "Pearl of the Orient". The media uses the best words to describe this place, and it is no exaggeration.
In comparison, what kind of hell is Tianyang? It can't even compare to the suburbs of HK.
Zhou Qingfeng seems to have come from the old world to the new world, from the slums to the metropolis, like Grandma Liu walking into the Grand View Garden, like a beggar passing by the door of a wealthy person. Ordinary people have already cheered, but there is a feeling of resentment hidden in his heart.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't let future events affect your emotions. It's not worth it. Give me twenty years, and I can build my hometown well. I can prove that working as a comprador for foreigners is just a dog."
Zhou Qingfeng was comforting Lin Wan, who was nervous about the landing of the passenger plane, but he himself lost control of his emotions. Lin Wan looked at his face, only to find that the young man suddenly looked ferocious, his hand hurt, and his wrist was almost crushed by the other person.
The passenger plane gradually came to a stop, the noisy engine noise gradually decreased, and Zhou Qingfeng's angry expression just returned. He lowered his head again and saw Lin Wan looking at him pitifully with tears in her eyes.
The girl's wrist was red and swollen from his pinching.
"Sorry." Zhou Qingfeng stroked it gently again, 'treating minor injuries'. The redness, swelling and pain disappeared.
Lin Wan was in so much pain that she didn't dare to speak. She took her hand back and rubbed it pitifully. The memory of the pain was still in her mind, but after just rubbing it a few times, she found that her wrist was fine and there was nothing wrong with it.
Just now, this bad boy was as strong as a bull. Lin Wan thought that her wrist was about to be broken, but after a closer look, it was indeed safe. The girl still had to be coy and angry, "Why are you grabbing me with so much force?"
"Sorry, sorry. What were we talking about? With a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, are you still going abroad?" Zhou Qingfeng wanted to return to the original topic.
The passenger plane had stopped, and the flight attendant stood up to thank the passengers for taking this flight. Lin Wan stood up angrily, opened the luggage rack, and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to hear your nonsense."
"I'm serious." Zhou Qingfeng hadn't stood up yet.
Lin Wan realized that she had been too kind to this boy recently. She regained her composure, pulled out her suitcase, and whispered, "Rang, let's get off the plane. You are the president, I am just your secretary."
Whatever you say is fine."
Zhou Qingfeng stood up and gave way with a wry smile. Lin Wan squeezed out of the seat and gave his CEO a hard kick in retaliation for his scratching of her wrist. The CEO could only smile wryly and followed the girl with her luggage.
Lin Wan had a friend in Hong Kong who was not well connected but could pick her up at the airport and provide some convenience. After arriving, she met her friend at the airport exit and they had a pleasant conversation.
The person who came to pick me up at the airport was also a girl. She was working for a Chinese-funded organization in Hong Kong. This requires considerable background and is definitely not an opportunity that ordinary people can have.
Both parties were very polite when they met, and Zhou Qingfeng did not exchange too many pleasantries. After he explained a series of matters to Lin Wan, he thanked the girl who picked him up for purchasing the HK phone card, and left alone - it was better for him to handle that matter himself.
The girl who picked her up at the airport was secretly surprised. She thought that Lin Wan would come to her like a 'phoenix that is worse than a chicken', but the image of this proud woman from the financial capital of Shanghai changed drastically.
Secretary Lin was wearing a well-tailored black suit and hip-hugging skirt, and carrying a small bag with dark gold threads. She was fashionable and beautiful, and she didn't look at all rustic when walking to New York or Paris.
The man who came with Lin Wan was also tall, young, and handsome. He was by no means some country bumpkin from a remote country. His clothing taste was definitely up to date with the world's trends, and a handmade suit alone cost tens of thousands.
As the saying goes, 'Buddhas rely on gold, and people rely on clothes.' Looking at the look in her friend's eyes, Lin Wan was glad that she didn't stubbornly wear the clothes she prepared. The outfit she wore was made by a little fairy, and it was excellent in both materials and tailoring.
Strive for excellence.
"Lin Wan, who is coming with you?" The girl who picked up the airport took Lin Wan into the taxi, unable to bear the doubts in her heart.
"He's the president of our company, his surname is Zhou." Lin Wan felt lucky at the moment - the position assigned to her by Uncle Zhou was 'president', which was a very wise title. Because when she was away from home, calling her 'factory director' was simply too low.
Already.
"President? You are very young. Are you the son of a high-ranking official from the mainland?" the girl who picked her up at the airport asked gossiping.
"He?" Lin Wan hesitated for a while, "It seems he has an overseas background. He said that his family has assets of over 100 million."
After all, the girl wanted to save face and brought out all Zhou Qingfeng's bragging words to calm the situation. When it came to 'over 100 million assets', she blushed a little, fearing that she was bragging too much.
Oh..., the girl who picked her up at the airport spoke in a long tone, bumped Lin Wan's shoulder lightly, and whispered ambiguously: "I'm just asking you why you don't stay in Magic City, you would rather offend people than go back to Tianyang. It turns out that
There is already a way out, are you...?"
Lin Wan waved her hands quickly, panicking, "No, no, I have nothing to do with Mr. Zhou at all."