Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaobai led his people to check out, found Yichun, handed him the two cakes he bought yesterday, and asked him to pass one to the office director.

The remaining portion was given to the aunt in the cafeteria during the morning meal.

"Okay, I wish you all the best." Yi Chun sent Jiang Xiaobai and others to the gate of Bayi Iron and Steel Plant.

"Thank you, Brother Yi, goodbye." Jiang Xiaobai waved and led the people towards the station.

Li Siyan was not in a very high mood along the way, because as soon as she arrived at the station, she was about to part ways with Jiang Xiaobai and return to the capital.

"It's okay, it's just over a month, we'll see you in the capital then, pick me up at the station." Jiang Xiaobai comforted Li Siyan as he walked.

"Well, when I pick you up at the train station, just wear a white shirt, and I'll be able to find you at a glance..." Li Siyan looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Well, white shirt, when I buy a new one, it will definitely be snow white,"

"Well, I will wear a pink floral dress when I go, and when you come to me, I will hold up a sign with the words Jiang Xiaobai written on it."

"Well, make it bigger, or I won't have good eyesight and can't see clearly..."

"Okay..." Soon everyone came to the bus station, Liu Aiguo led the others to buy the bus ticket back to the county seat, while Jiang Xiaobai accompanied Li Siyan to buy the bus ticket to the provincial capital.

There is no direct train from Shangdang City to the capital. If you want to go to the capital, you need to take a bus to the provincial capital Longcheng, and then take a train from Longcheng to the capital.

"Go to Dragon City, a ticket costs 1 yuan." In fact, many people say that the price is cheap at this time, but people's income is also low.

So relatively speaking, the price is not much worse than that of later generations.

For the bus from the party city to the provincial capital, the fare is 1 yuan. At this time, 1 yuan is already a lot of people's daily income, and even more people can't reach 1 yuan a day.

During the 40 years of reform and opening up in the later generations, the price of the ticket has increased by 70 times, and a ticket has reached 70 yuan.

But relatively speaking, people's income is even higher, and basically everyone can achieve a daily income of 70 yuan.

"Okay, give me one." Jiang Xiaobai took out a dollar from his pocket, handed it into the ticket window, and handed out a ticket after a while.

"The train is about to start. Go to the backyard to find a car." The ticket sales lady said coldly. Then he turned around and chatted with the other conductors at the window.

Jiang Xiaobai and Li Sixan didn't care about the ticket seller's attitude either. Anyway, this is the case at this time.

When Jiang Xiaobai and Li Siyan found the car, there were already many people in the car, and the driver was starting the car.

The old bus made a "chug" sound, with black smoke billowing from the rear.

"Xiaobai, my things in Jianhua Village are almost packed. When you go back, help me pack them up and send them to the post office in the town, and then mail them to the address I gave you."

Li Siyan looked back at Jiang Xiaobai and ordered.

"Okay, I've made a note. If you don't have enough money when you go back, call the post office in the town. I'll say hello when I get back. Someone call me and I'll send you the money."

"Well, don't worry, this thousand yuan is too much, it's useless..."

"Let's go, let's get in the car." The driver honked the horn again, and Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Li Siyan nodded, turned his head and was about to get into the car, but suddenly turned around again, and threw himself into Jiang Xiaobai's arms, holding Jiang Xiaobai tightly.

"You must come, I will wait for you in the capital." Li Siyan whispered in Jiang Xiaobai's ear.

Later, there was a poem called "Once Upon a Time Slow", in which there is a sentence: "In the past, the sun became slower, cars, horses, and mail were all slow, and there was only enough to love one person in a lifetime."

It sounds very romantic, but in fact, people who really live in this era can experience more sadness besides romance.

Every time we parted, because of the inconvenience of communication and transportation, goodbye was far away.

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"I know, I will definitely go." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"Dididi." The bus made another urging sound, the two let go, and Li Siyan turned around and got on the bus.

The bus chugs away with black smoke, and Jiang Xiaobai stands by the platform, looking at Li Siyan who is waving his hands vigorously by the window and talking something in his mouth with hot tears in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai also waved his hands vigorously, silently saying goodbye.

The car has gradually moved away until it disappeared from sight, and time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The girl waved her hands, shed tears, and shouted goodbye, and walked slowly away with the bus until she disappeared.

Jiang Xiaobai had never felt this way before, it was obviously a short separation, but it was heartbreaking.

When Liu Aiguo came to greet Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai came back to his senses.

On the bus back to the county, Jiang Xiaobai was still in a heavy mood. Looking at the changing scenery on both sides of the road outside the car window, his mood gradually came out of the atmosphere of price.

When we returned to Zhangxuan County, it was already noon, this time there was no rush, Jiang Xiaobai led the crowd to Lao Zhang's small restaurant for dinner.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai bringing so many people, Lao Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and then soon beamed with joy.

"Xiaobai is here. There are not enough tables and chairs. I'll borrow some more. You can make do with it first." Lao Zhang said with a smile, explained to Jiang Xiaobai, and walked outside.

There are only two or three tables in his small restaurant, and there are not so many chairs prepared. There is simply no room for a dozen people.

Soon Lao Zhang and a middle-aged woman came back with tables and chairs.

"This is your sister-in-law, and this is Jiang Xiaobai." Lao Zhang gave a brief introduction, and then asked, "Xiaobai, what do you eat?"

"Hi sister-in-law, brother Zhang can make something simple, if there is something to do, as long as you can eat enough, just look at it."

Jiang Xiaobai said casually with a smile.

"Okay." Lao Zhang nodded, his face full of excitement, Jiang Xiaobai was different from other acquaintances and neighbors who came to eat.

Jiang Xiaobai has always been generous, and with so many people, he can earn at least a few yuan, or even a dozen yuan, after this meal.

It's not surprising that both Liu Aiguo and Wang Xiaojun came here with Jiang Xiaobai, but the others were talking about it, they didn't expect someone to open a small restaurant at this time.

You don't need food stamps for meals, you just need to give money, but thinking of the existence of the black market, everyone understands.

Lao Zhang's craftsmanship is still good, a few simple side dishes, with delicious rice, make everyone full.

A total of 24 yuan was spent at the checkout, which is less than two yuan per person on average.

But just this one meal has already spent a month's expenses for an ordinary middle-class family.