The two men and two women, four young and beautiful teenagers, were also a little surprised when they saw Bai Yulong and Bai Song.
These four people are the four children rescued by Zhang Dianjun that year.
More than ten years have passed, and the big tree in the cemetery has not changed much, but the four children have grown up.
Bai Yulong took a quick look and guessed the identities and purpose of these four people. Without saying anything, he made way and watched the four young men put down a few bouquets of flowers. Then they lined up, kowtowed three times in turn, and then left quietly.
Watching them leave, Bai Yulong said softly, "You've grown so big now, Master must be very happy."
"Is this the first time you meet?" Bai Song also felt it was a coincidence and asked.
"Sometimes when I come here, I can see a few bunches of withered flowers. I suspected that they were sent by these children. I didn't expect that they were indeed sent by these children." Bai Yulong looked at the backs of the four children as they walked away: "Master's decision was correct."
"If they all come on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, why are you seeing this for the first time?" Bai Song looked at the bouquets of flowers in a daze.
"Isn't it because you got up so late after returning home? In previous years, you would have started school at this time, and I would have come early in the morning." Bai Yulong gently stroked the tombstone and said, "Gone, down the mountain."
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Today is a very special day, Western Valentine's Day.
Logically, Bai Song should have spent her time with Xin Qiao, but after she passed her graduation thesis defense, the pressure on her was much less. Except for accompanying her supervisor on a study abroad trip in March, she had nothing else to do. It was a rare free time for her, and she was at home with her parents.
After returning home, Bai Song rested for a few days and didn't meet many other friends except Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei no longer broadcasts live on the previous platform, but has switched to a platform called "Kuaishou". This platform was formerly called "GIF Assistant". In July last year, it was renamed Kuaishou and transformed into a short video community.
This platform is not even close to the live streaming platform Zhang Wei used before, but Zhang Wei still came here against all odds. On this rather niche platform, he managed to gain a little fame in half a year.
Of course, it’s still far from it and it’s not profitable at all.
"You are changing jobs, why didn't you tell me?" Bai Song was quite worried when he learned about the situation.
"Why would I look for you for such a small matter?" Zhang Wei said indifferently, "Anyway, my main business is selling used cars, expensive cigarettes and alcohol, so I can easily support myself. Hey, the car at the door is mine."
"BMW? Sure!" Before Bai Song arrived, he saw a very new BMW red convertible at the door.
"This car has no permits," Zhang Wei said with a grin, "but you police can't catch me. I don't drive it, I just put it here. This Z4 can attract people to stop and attract customers."
"No paperwork? An illegal car?" Bai Song's expression changed slightly: "If it's a smuggled car or a car of unknown origin, don't touch it."
"This is a wrecked car from a major accident. Everything inside is gone. It's just a show car for photoshoots. But don't underestimate a show car. Someone is willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy it and put it in the store," Zhang Wei said proudly, "I'm not that short of money right now."
"Okay, it's good that you have a main business. I really don't understand this Kuaishou you mentioned." Bai Song met Zhang Wei and chatted with him for a few words and then he felt relieved about Zhang Wei.
This kid, even if Bai Song starves to death, he won’t die.
“Don’t underestimate this short video community. Although it cannot live broadcast now, it will be available sooner or later. Moreover, if their algorithms are better and their ability to incubate high-quality users is stronger, and they can complete several rounds of financing, they will have a bright future.
Smartphones have been around for four or five years, and the ecosystem for smartphones has been in place for a long time. "Zhang Wei said to Bai Song, "You government employees may not have any other ways to make money, so you can put your money in the stock market. As long as it's something in this field and a new software company that relies on smartphones, you can invest with confidence."
Well, Bai Song also received a new education during this trip.
But Bai Song is not a nerd. After listening to Zhang Wei's words, he also said: "You are right. During the Chinese New Year this year, WeChat launched a feature called WeChat red envelopes. This thing is simply terrible. Once launched, the transaction volume almost paralyzed Tencent. During the Chinese New Year this year, I inadvertently sent out more than a thousand yuan in red envelopes, which made my originally poor family..."
"Come on, come on. You already have a garage, a good job, and a girlfriend. Why would you need more money?" Zhang Wei waved his hands. "I'm warning you, don't cry poor to me. I can cry more than anyone else."
Zhang Wei's exaggerated expression made Bai Song laugh and cry, and he continued, "When you mentioned cars, it reminded me that my car had an accident last year and was smashed. If you have any high-quality cars, please help me keep an eye out for them later."
"Broken?" Zhang Wei's eyes widened. "Scrapped?"
"Well..." Bai Song had never told Zhang Wei about this.
Zhang Wei immediately came over and pinched Bai Song's arms and legs. "Then you must be covered in nails. How did you open it?"
"It's nothing, it's all over." Bai Song shook his head.
Zhang Wei was silent for a while: "Big cities are good, but...if you want to go back to your hometown someday, tell me and I'll go for you."
"You still have this ability?" Bai Song said with a smile: "It's not that easy to transfer across provinces."
"Not there yesterday." Zhang Wei rubbed his fingers.
Bai Song choked for two seconds, knowing that Zhang Wei was serious, and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm fine. You are a self-media person, and I guess you will have to go to Beijing sooner or later when you become big. Maybe we will meet again there."
"Can you go to Beijing?" Zhang Wei was very excited when he heard the news: "That's great! If you ask me, I've been to Tianhua City a few times, not to mention self-media, even the entire IT industry is not good enough. Going to Beijing, I really have an idea!"
"Do your best and leave the rest to fate," Bai Song continued to chat with Zhang Wei for a few words. Then his cell phone rang. It was a call from Detachment Qin of the detachment.
It has been two months since Bai Song returned from the Economic Investigation Corps. His organizational relationship has been linked to Team 10 as the deputy captain. Originally, Team Qin had planned to place Bai Song in the Economic Investigation Corps for a year of study, but now that the case there is basically over, there is no need for that.
In the past two months, Bai Song has been helping Team 2 and Team 3, and occasionally acts as a surveyor for Team 4.
After the Chinese New Year, although it is still early for the competition, there is a new round of cadre changes.
The Political Department had not yet notified Bai Song, but the Qin Detachment knew the news in advance and told Bai Song.
The next step is to go to Sanmu Street Police Station and serve as deputy director.
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