The bald brother wanted to send Fang Jun and Mr. Qin to the airport. Of course he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to see if he could have some relationship with Fang Jun. However, Fang Jun closed his eyes and said nothing along the way, which made him bald.
I didn't find a suitable opportunity until the end...
Fang Jun naturally knew that the bald brother's purpose was impure, but he didn't want to have anything to do with these underworlds, so he deliberately remained silent.
Old man Qin was an old man, so he naturally noticed some clues. He just played with his mobile phone and didn't say thank you to the bald brother until he got off the car at the airport.
"Fang Jun, who is this guy? He looks a bit fierce." Mr. Qin said with a smile.
"Not a good guy, just a social person. The last time I came to Jingzhou City, he made trouble for me, but he was severely punished by my friend. I didn't expect to meet him again this time.
." Fang Jun said somewhat helplessly.
In fact, luckily he met this bald man. If it had been anyone else, Fang Jun would have inevitably taken action himself. If the police were called again, he would probably need to call Wang Jinjun to resolve the matter.
If there was nothing particularly big, Fang Jun would still be reluctant to trouble Wang Jinjun.
"That's a coincidence, and I'm lucky to have met him. If it had been someone else, it would have been a lot of twists and turns..." Mr. Qin said.
"Well, let's go, Mr. Qin, are you hungry now?" Fang Jun said with a smile.
I’ve been riding the bus since around eight o’clock in the morning, and until now, it’s no wonder I’m not hungry...
"Well, I'm a little hungry. Let's find a place to eat something." Mr. Qin nodded when he heard this.
The airport is actually similar to the high-speed rail station. Most of them are chain restaurants, such as KFC, McDonald's, etc. that came to China from the United States. There are also Yonghe King from Baodao, and most of them are restaurants developed in mainland China.
For example, Jixiang Chaos, Lao Niangjiu, Mr. Li, Real Kung Fu, Auntie Dumplings, etc.
These restaurants are located in major airports, train stations, and subway stations. In fact, the taste of the food can only be said to be average...
Not to mention KFC or McDonald's, whether they are various carbonated drinks or hamburgers and fried chicken legs, they are just junk food imported from abroad. After eating, apart from being high in calories and increasing the proportion of obesity, they have no nutrition in themselves.
The King of Yonghe is a huge trap. A set meal usually starts at 20 yuan, but it only has half a bowl of rice and a few dishes. For a person with a normal appetite, even two servings are not enough!
If a worker working on a construction site eats it, five servings may just barely fill his stomach. In one word, it’s a bummer!
As for real kung fu, the old uncle and the like are actually not much different from King Yonghe. The price is expensive and the appetite is small...
Of course, it is easier for Fang Jun and Mr. Qin to eat. Let’s not talk about Mr. Qin. The old man can’t eat much, while Fang Jun only has a little food to satisfy his stomach. The real big meal will have to wait until he goes to the capital.
Eat.
When they came to Auntie's Dumplings, they each ordered a bowl of dumplings and ate them. Fang Jun's dumplings were tasteless, but Mr. Qin felt that the dumplings seemed pretty good...
After eating, I took Mr. Qin to check in for my boarding pass, then went through the security check together and went to the waiting room to wait.
The journey was uneventful. The hijacking incident in the novel did not occur on the plane Fang Jun and the others were on, nor did there be an emergency landing or wing crash.
In fact, China's aircraft takeoff and landing are famous all over the world, with the lowest failure rate and the lowest accident rate!
As for terrorist hijackings and other things, it is almost impossible to happen in China. The reason is very simple. China's control is very strict. An ordinary person can't even find a weapon in China, let alone take it on a plane...
When Fang Jun and the others got off the plane, it was already approaching dusk. Fang Jun helped Mr. Qin pull the suitcase and walk outside.
"Brother, here, here..." Wang Heping said excitedly, waving his hands.
Before arriving, Fang Jun had notified Wang Heping and asked him to come and pick him up. After all, Fang Jun was not very familiar with the capital.
"Mr. Qin, this is my good brother Wang Heping, the grandson of Chairman Wang who was hospitalized in our hospital last time. Brother, this is Mr. Qin, an old Chinese medicine doctor from our Yuncheng First People's Hospital," Fang Jun introduced.
road.
"Hello, Mr. Qin, I heard my grandpa talk about you. Thank you for taking care of my grandpa." Wang Heping hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"Haha, the young man is very polite. Is Chairman Wang in good health?" Mr. Qin said with a smile.
"Thanks to you, my grandfather is in good health now and continues to exercise every day." Wang Heping said with a smile.
"Okay, this is not the place to talk. You'd better send us to the hotel quickly." Fang Jun said.
"Yes, yes, let's go to the hotel first!" Wang Heping smiled and took the initiative to salute.
Maserati President and Wang Heping's car is very luxurious, but the dignitaries here in the capital are much more distinguished. Although a Maserati President is luxurious, it is common for people here.
There are almost no poor people in the capital. Even the poorest people, once they are demolished and divided into several houses plus hundreds of millions, become rich, unless they mess around and get into bad habits such as drugs, gambling, etc.
Otherwise, the demolition subsidies alone would be enough for them to live until they die without having to do anything!
Therefore, locals in Beijing rarely talk about money because there are too many rich people. On the contrary, because this is the political center of the country, they like to talk about politics. Naturally, no one points at Wang Heping's car.
If this car appears in Yuncheng, it is guaranteed that there will be a bunch of people around to study it in an instant...
Putting the suitcase into the trunk, Mr. Qin and Fang Jun got in the car, with Wang Heping acting as the driver.
"Haha, this car is pretty good. It's very comfortable to ride in. It should be no worse than your Hummer." Mr. Qin said with a smile from the back seat.
"Fortunately, the prices of the cars we bought together are about the same. Sit tight, we're leaving." Wang Heping said with a smile.
The hotel has been booked, and it's not too far from the place where the meeting is about to take place. It was booked by someone from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.
After all, not everyone is a wealthy person. Generally, when inviting people to come over for a meeting, not only food and accommodation must be taken care of, but even the fare must be reimbursed.
Therefore, people nowadays are more keen on meetings. After all, meetings are equivalent to eating, drinking and having fun on public funds. Who doesn't like it...
After arriving at the hotel and checking in, Mr. Qin and Fang Jun separated.
After all, everyone has their own circle. When Mr. Qin comes to the meeting, he naturally has his own old friends, and Fang Jun, a young man, is naturally not suitable to participate. After all, the occasion he wants to go to is probably not suitable for these old people to follow...
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Therefore, it is most reasonable to act separately! After all, Fang Jun also plans to see if Ye Qun’s daughter-in-law Ximen Qing is pregnant...
As long as you don't miss the meeting tomorrow, you'll be fine... (To be continued)