On the way back, the three cars drove very fast.

Ren Xu has been out for a week. For the chief of the police station, this is indeed a rare long vacation. It would have been impossible a year ago. Thanks to Mi Feifei no longer sighing every day and being able to take on the responsibility easily, it is okay for Ren Xu to rest for a few days.

Today is July 22nd. Bai Song and his colleagues will start work on the 27th, which is Monday, and Ren Xu will be on duty on the 25th.

The convoy started from the vicinity of Mogao Grottoes, passed E'na Banner, crossed the central and western parts of Mongolian Province, and headed straight for Tianhua City.

The whole journey takes more than 20 hours, but because we can take turns driving, we can get back in two days.

Inner Mongolia is really too big. From the westernmost part of Ena Banner to the northernmost part of Hulun League, it takes nearly 4,000 kilometers to drive! It is enough to travel from northern Hebei Province to Guangdong Province and back. In some leagues, going to the league (city) from the lower banner (county) to attend a meeting is considered a business trip.

During this trip, Bai Song heard from the local criminal police that in the northwest, the largest county is still Xinjiang Province. The largest county in Xinjiang Province is twice as large as Zhejiang Province!

If a case happens in a place like this, the criminal police will basically wait until the next day to respond...

…

On the evening of the 23rd, the convoy arrived in Shangjing City.

Two whole days of travel was really tiring. When we arrived in Shangjing, it happened to rain.

From mid-July to early August every year, there is always rain in North China, which may cause disasters.

It rained on the opening day of the 2008 Olympic Games, and on July 21, 2012, a severe rainstorm occurred in Beijing, killing 79 people, destroying more than 10,000 houses, and causing losses of more than 10 billion yuan. At that time, the precipitation in some areas exceeded 460 mm.

Of course, most people are forgetful, and only three years have passed, and it seems that no one remembers this incident.

The forecast says that cumulonimbus clouds will further expand their range and will have a significant impact on Tianhua City starting tomorrow. From tomorrow afternoon to the day after tomorrow afternoon, Tianhua City may face heavy rainfall of more than 150 mm in 24 hours.

Shangjing City is his own territory. Bai Song, Wang Huadong, Liu Shuyuan and Wang Liang all study here. Bai Song originally wanted to ask Xin Qiao out, but he was already booked by a bunch of classmates.

Zheng Chaopei, Lin Yu and others also came over and made an appointment at a manor to entertain everyone.

This time the dining place was even more upscale than before. Bai Song had never been to such a place before.

The three SUVs were all covered in mud and were taken away by the waiter to be washed. Although it was raining, this service was still provided here.

The three people's cars are so dirty that they deserve a thorough cleaning.

"This trip was quite fun," the group stood in the corridor, looking at the rain outside and chatting about the trip with laughter.

In a big city like Beijing, rich people can live very, very comfortably.

The hustle and bustle of tens of millions of people creates the endless prosperity of this metropolis, while a small number of people directly enjoy this prosperity.

Last time, it was also a private place with a courtyard, but this time it was more elegant. Such a courtyard would cost more than five figures a night. If it weren't for classmates, Bai Song would not dare to come at all.

"By the way, do you remember the 100 Tokens I bought for you?" Zheng Chaopei asked.

"I remember." Bai Song said, "What's wrong? Did it go up a lot?"

"Haha, not really." Zheng Chaopei laughed, "At the end of 2013, the price of one coin rose to 1,100 dollars. Then at the beginning of 2014, when it was a little over 1,000 dollars, I sold 2,000 coins. Then it started to fall all the time. Now it's only over 270 dollars. Do any of you want to join the circle and try it out?"

Although they were all classmates, there was still a bit of Versailles flavor... Just a quick calculation, in early 2014, Zheng Chaopei sold this fifth of the house for 2 million dollars, equivalent to 14 million yuan. According to the housing prices at that time, it was easy to buy three sets of houses in Beijing.

"More than 270 dollars." Bai Song calculated in seconds that his 100 coins were still worth more than 200,000 dollars. "I won't buy or sell them. I'll keep them and talk about it later."

“Tetrecoin?” Wang Huadong became interested. “I’ve heard a little bit about it, but I’ve never dared to invest in it… So, is there still hope that it will increase in value in the future?”

"Who knows?" Zheng Chaopei said, "Now one is equivalent to 2,000 yuan. Although the price has dropped, I dare not increase my holdings. The price has been rising continuously. It basically fell for a whole year last year. Half a year has passed this year, and the price has not moved."

"It's still feasible..." Wang Huadong thought for a while and said, "Brother, let's talk about it after dinner. Baisong has 100 of them, right? You have a channel there, so I also plan to buy 100 of them."

Bai Song, Wang Liang and others immediately looked sideways. They knew nothing about it, but they dared to invest more than 200,000 yuan?

"Okay, no problem, we are from the same school." Zheng Chaopei knew that the Raptor belonged to Wang Huadong. Such an investment was not a risk for someone at this level, so he naturally agreed.

If Wang Liang and Bai Song were planning to invest more than 200,000 yuan, Zheng Chaopei would definitely have to remind them.

If a poor person wants to turn his life around, he has to gamble his life, while the rich just have to put their eggs in more baskets.

"If you continue to do this, we won't dare to come to Beijing anymore." Bai Song still complained: "How can I receive you..."

"Uh..." Zheng Chaopei looked at Bai Song: "This is all normal... But you are a leader now, so you really need to be careful..."

"Leaders are shit," Bai Song pointed at a few classmates in the department and said, "Aren't they all regular students?"

"Here we are just staff members, how can we compare with Inspector Bai." Lin Yu said with a smile: "You are already a man who appears in textbooks!"

"Family members understand their own business. They are just lucky." Bai Song shook his head slightly.

"Enough, enough. I'm going to starve to death listening to all of you bragging!" Yang Meiluo urged.

"Let's go, let's go eat," Zheng Chaopei said, "But Bai Song, you are right. Next time, I will take you to eat braised pork..."

"Just give him a bowl and let him eat it himself." Wang Liang said, "We are not afraid."

Bai Song gave Wang Liang a cold look.

Receiving classmates is always equal. Every time I come to Beijing, people have this standard. What should I do when I come to Baisong, Tianhua City in the future...

well……

"By the way, Captain Bai," Ren Xu called Bai Song aside, "My cousin's training in Beijing has ended. He will take the high-speed train to Tianhua tomorrow at noon. Are you free?"

"Your cousin?" Bai Song was a little puzzled. "Does he know me? Why not just let him go with us?"

"He said he knows you." Ren Xu said, "He has something else to do tomorrow morning, probably until noon, so there's no need to wait for him. He just chatted with me on WeChat, and while we were chatting he actually knew you, so he asked me to ask if you were free."

"Who is it?" Bai Song was very curious.

"He's from the Southern Xinjiang Provincial Department. His name is Ren Hao. Do you know him?" Ren Xu asked.