"The old leader and Mother Song are so happy to know that Doctor Yang is here. They are waiting for you at home. Let's go over quickly."
Huang Xishan glanced at Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao beside Yang Baiyi. Although he was puzzled about the relationship between the three, he did not ask any more questions.
A qualified security guard must, of course, have the good habit of talking less and listening more.
"Old Chief, Mother Song, Brother He Qiang, it's so cold, why are you waiting outside the door? Come in quickly."
As soon as he got off the jeep, Yang Baiyi saw the old leader's family standing neatly in the yard to welcome his arrival.
"Happy New Year, Doctor Yang! If I wasn't worried about the jeep not having enough space, I would have gone with Xishan to pick you up."
The old leader He Zhenhui took a few quick steps and shook hands with Yang Baiyi vigorously.
He Zhenhui was a little excited. Yang Baiyi was his benefactor who had saved him twice.
One time, he saved himself from a serious illness. Another time, he defeated the orcs and saved the lives of his entire family.
"Happy New Year, old leader! I'm home with my fiancée and sister to visit relatives. I passed by Danjiang City and came to see you.
Seeing your resonant voice and rosy complexion, it seems that you are in good health these days."
Yang Baiyi introduced Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao behind him.
"Welcome, welcome! Please come in. After Dr. Yang's treatment, I feel much better now."
He Zhenhua held Yang Baiyi's hand tightly and walked towards the house.
Song Juxiang was just wondering what the relationship between these two girls and Yang Baiyi was. Now when she heard that they were his fiancée and sister, Song Juxiang rushed back to the house first.
He took the money from the inner room and put it into a red envelope made of red paper.
"You two are so pretty! Welcome to the military compound. Take the red envelopes. I wish you a happy new year!"
Song Juxiang held the red envelope and said kindly.
"Thank you, Mother Song. We can't accept the red envelope, but we wish you a happy birthday!"
As soon as she saw the thickness of the red envelope, Lin Wanru knew that there must be a lot of money inside.
This was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary New Year's money. Lin Wanru refused and stood in front of the little girl, fearing that the little girl would take it.
"My dear, you are Dr. Yang's fiancée, right? It's New Year's Eve, and as an elder, it's only right for Mother Song to give you some New Year's money. Take it quickly, you can't refuse New Year's money."
Song Juxiang felt infinite gratitude towards Yang Baiyi in her heart, but she didn't know how to thank him.
Just give the money? Making it like a transaction is an insult to their relationship.
Arrange a job for him? He even turned down a job at the National Security Bureau, and Song Juxiang couldn't think of a better job she could arrange for Dr. Yang.
This time when Yang Baiyi came, he actually brought his fiancée and sister with him. This gave Song Juxiang the opportunity to express her feelings, so how could she miss it easily?
Song Juxiang and Lin Wanru were pulling desperately, and the little girl was confused.
What's the point? Giving out New Year's money is like a war.
"Wanru, please accept this kind gesture from Mother Song."
In the end, it was Yang Baiyi who spoke, and Lin Wanru reluctantly accepted it.
"Thank you, Mother Song."
The little girl didn't have so many concerns and happily accepted the red envelope.
She was still young and her family was extremely well off, so she had no idea about money.
No matter how much money is in it, it is just a red envelope to her.
"Juxiang, hurry up and prepare dinner. Doctor Yang and I are going to have a drink.
He Qiang, you and Xishan, take my officer ID and go to the train station. Go directly to their section chief and reserve a sleeper car for tomorrow's trip to Luoshui City."
He Zhenhui has been an official for many years and has a very clear mind. He doesn't think that Yang Baiyi went home to visit relatives and passed by here to see him.
So without waiting for Yang Baiyi to speak, he took the initiative to do the thing.
"Thank you, old commander. To be honest, I came here just for the sleeper berth issue.
Luoshui City is a long way off, but I don't mind it myself. I still have Wanru and Xiaoxiao, so I just want them to feel comfortable on the road."
Yang Baiyi is a straightforward person and will not make false excuses.
"What are you talking about, Doctor Yang? You saved my life twice. Isn't my life worth a few sleeper berths?
Come and sit down, the food will be ready soon."
He Qiang and Huang Xishan went to the train station to do some business. He Zhenhui asked the three of them to sit on the sofa, and he personally made tea for them and also made a cup of malted milk for the little girl.
Song Juxiang went to the kitchen to prepare the meal. In fact, they had already eaten half of it. When they heard that Yang Baiyi had arrived, they packed up the food directly to avoid embarrassment.
Yang Baiyi is undoubtedly the most distinguished guest to their family. How could they let Yang Baiyi eat leftovers?
After a delicious meal at the He family at noon, Yang Baiyi took the pulse of He Zhenhui and his wife, and used his wood-related abilities to regulate their bodies.
After the treatment, the two felt refreshed and every part of their body felt so comfortable.
"Dad, the soft sleeper car has been reserved. Luckily we arrived in time. There was only one of the four soft sleeper cars left. If we were any later, we would have had to wait another day."
He Qiang and Huang Xishan walked in from outside, their faces full of relief.
"Excuse me, both of you."
Yang Baiyi took the ticket and put it in his pocket.
"Please don't say that. It hurts me more than scolding me."
He Qiang said with a bitter face.
The He family's gratitude to Yang Baiyi is completely sincere. They feel that helping Yang Baiyi with this little thing cannot repay Yang Baiyi even one-tenth of his gratitude.
"Doctor Yang, the bus leaves at nine o'clock. I'll pick you up at the guesthouse with breakfast at seven-thirty tomorrow morning."
After booking the ticket, He Qiang looked at the departure time on the ticket.
"No need to go to so much trouble. Just provide breakfast for everyone and we can just grab a bite."
The main reason for asking the old leader to help solve the sleeper berth problem was for Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao. Yang Baiyi didn't want to trouble others too much.
"What's the trouble? We'll still have breakfast even if you don't come. Besides, the food in the guesthouse is nowhere near as delicious as what I cook."
Song Juxiang immediately took over the task of making breakfast.
After dinner at the He family, He Zhenhui personally sent the three of them to the military district guesthouse and booked two rooms of the highest standard.
The next morning, Huang Xishan and He Qiang came with breakfast.
After having breakfast in the room, I checked out, loaded my luggage onto the jeep, and headed straight to the station.
No matter what era, there is always a privileged class. Only then did Yang Baiyi realize that there had been VIP channels in the 1970s, but the requirements were more stringent than those in later generations.
In later generations, as long as you had money, you could enjoy VIP services. But that’s not the case now. Now everything is about level.
If your level is not high enough, you won’t even be eligible to buy a sleeper berth, let alone use the VIP channel.
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