After a figure flashed in his head.

"He." Chu Ting asked with a last bit of doubt: "Dad, is it Bai Hao?"

"Why, I don't like it."

After getting confirmed by his father, Chu Ting exploded instantly: "Bai Hao, this bastard. I stayed in the Jiuchang Guesthouse for ten days, my mouth was thin, I didn't get cooperation with the TV production line, no recorder, no walkman, reduced conditions, can the parts be matched, semiconductors, and machinery are not good, we don't even have to build an engine for the little grasshopper. This is what he treats me, that's what he treats me."

Chu Feiyang was calm: "I don't know who you are? Besides, his adult is on a business trip in a beautiful country."

"Hmph, huh." Chu Feiyang went into the house to find the phone number, ran a few steps and turned back: "Uncle Bai, what's the phone number for your fourth girl? I know she's back."

Chu Feiyang shouted loudly: "Get over, I have something to tell you."

After listening to Chu Feiyang's speech, Chu Ting was really shocked.

"real?"

"Yeah, but don't make a statement, he doesn't know."

"Yeah, yeah." Chu Ting sat down and didn't want to call. Bai Hao turned out to be Bai Mu's son, which really surprised him.

Two days later, Mingzhou Port City.

Because school was about to start, Bai Hao sent Chu Junlan home and the two left the train station.

This is Bai Hao’s first time to come to Mingzhou Port. It is much more prosperous than I imagined. Of course, it is naturally incomparable to Mingzhou Port in the era before its rebirth.

After leaving the train station, Chu Junlan pulled Bai Hao's sleeve: "I treat you. There are rotten skin bags in Mingzhou Port, and drunk crabs."

"I treat you, please keep the account in mind and wait until you work before you invite me back. I have a salary now, but you don't."

"Then, I'll add red paste to stir-fry crab and roasted bran. By the way, you must have never heard of the sweeps."

"I've heard of it, glutinous rice dumplings."

Chu Junlan was surprised: "I said it in the dialect here in Mingzhou Port, you actually know."

"I know astronomy and geography, five hundred years before and five hundred years later."

"I'm so thick-skinned." Chu Junlan shaved her face a few times: "I don't know how shameless."

Bai Hao saw the manned tricycle on the roadside, waved his hand, and asked, "You and my stepmother, you, Aunt Bai, have been muttering for a day, what are you talking about? I said, I wouldn't even go to take you into the mountain to see the monkeys."

"Yeah, the secret." After Chu Junlan said that, she jumped onto the human power tricycle.

This kind of car in Jiangnan is special. It has a shed and a shed at the back to hold luggage.

These can be regarded as a group of people who have entered the city to make a living. They don’t need a diploma or any craftsmanship to ride a tricycle. It’s enough to have a lot of strength.

The master specially used his own towel to cushion Chu Junlan's red leather trolley box to the contact position between the iron rack, for fear of getting rid of the box, so he carefully tied it with a cloth strip. Then he picked up Bai Hao's backpack and placed it on the iron rack.

"Thank you, Master." Bai Hao said thank you in a habitual manner.

The tricycle master was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly: "You are polite. You are a cultural person at first glance. We are rough people and only know how to make a lot of effort."

Bai Hao got into the car and said, "It's all work, it's okay."

Perhaps Bai Hao was very polite and opened the master's chatter: "You are here to travel."

"No, I'll send my girl back to school. This will start the day after tomorrow, so I'll come back quickly."

"Good school, good school." This person is a little excited when he talks about school.

During the chat, Bai Hao heard that the coachman was from a village a hundred miles away from here. His daughter studied well and came to Mingzhou Port City to study. After being admitted to university, she was naturally very happy.

As we chatted along the way, we unknowingly arrived at the Friendship Hotel in Mingzhou Port.

The name of Friendship, whether it is a store or a restaurant, has a unified feature and requires an entry certificate.

It's not a certificate, but a foreign exchange coupon.

Bai Hao lit up his card, and the guard looked at it and shook his head.

Bai Hao opened his wallet and took out a few American knives. The guard immediately gave him aside and could enter.

Friendship Hotel is a place to stay, and it also has the best chefs.

However, if you do not accept Xia Guo currency, you can only be foreign exchange coupons or foreign currency.

Bai Hao chose a window location, and Chu Junlan was responsible for ordering dishes.

Bai Hao looked out the window, someone was riding a bicycle carrying a bag of things, then looked around at the intersection, spread it on the ground with a tarp cloth, and then put it on the ground.

It seems to be something like posters.

Not long after, many people came around, and the thick stack of posters sold out instantly.

"People from Mingzhou Port City are now starting to like famous stars."

Bai Hao just said casually. Chu Junlan also took a look. She was a person who had lived in Mingzhou Port City for more than a year. From a distance, she could tell what it was.

Last month, someone from their school teamed up to go to the market to grab posters.

The three most popular categories.

The famous stars of the Spring Festival Gala, the Olympic athletes, and Bai Hao's.

In the era without portrait rights management, in terms of the number of personal posters, Bai Hao is expected to be the first in the Jiangnan area.

Chu Junlan knew that almost everyone in their school had little girls, and they were both big and small. The smallest one was just stuck in the book. It was the bookmark, and there was also a wonderful excerpt from Bai Hao's speech on TV on the back.

Chu Junlan also bought it before.

Now, no need.

So, Chu Junlan didn't want to talk about posters, but asked: "You and the coachman have some topics to talk about."

"Yeah." Bai Hao thought for a while: "Human tricycle drivers are the symbol of the grassroots of a city and can be said to be the spokesperson of the lowest level. But they have witnessed and witnessed the development and changes, prosperity and interest of a city, and also witnessed the ups and downs of their own lives."

"Relying on your strength to make money, you have no other skills, and you have no chance to find a better job. You can only lower your body, bow your back, and pedal your tricycle and still work hard to make money."

"The master just now used three-wheeled force to kick out a college student. You should have read Lao She's Camel Xiangzi. Could it be that only people from decades ago could write it out? At this time, in your eyes and I, you can't see the most ordinary people in the market and the most real side?"

This blurts out.

And it's just a singular expression.

Chu Junlan had no time to flash small stars in her eyes. You should know that Bai Hao once gave a speech from sharpening his sword. Even the school in Mingzhou Port, which is thousands of miles away, had requested to write his experiences.
Chapter completed!