Happy Tycoon

　　 Such a weird WeChat name made Yang Jing couldn't help but feel happy, and immediately clicked and agreed to add a friend.

　　 Then Yang Jing sent a message over: "Is it Uncle Yang? This is Yang Jing."

　　 The other side responded quickly, "I'm Yang Zhengyu, this is my private number, it's best not to disclose it to others."

　　 "Don't worry, Uncle Yang, my sense of confidentiality is still very strong, and your number will never be leaked from me."

　　 "Then you can hurry up and send the photos over, old man can't wait."

　　 Yang Jing put the bottle on the passenger seat, and then took several photos of the bottle from various angles, especially the bottom of the foot. Yang Jing took five or six photos in a row.

　　 After sending the photo, Yang Jing thought for a while, took another video of the bottle, and posted it together.

　　 After doing all this, Yang Jing was a little bit idle. The fog outside is still thick and hard to disperse, the ghost knows when this kind of fog will disperse.

　　 This kind of foggy weather is very depressing, even if Yang Jing just picked up a big leak, it is difficult to be happy in this kind of weather.

　　 Sitting in the seat is really boring, Yang Jing pulled a few times in the glove box in front of the co-pilot, and took out another box of cigarettes from it.

　　 Including the pack of cigarettes just given to the old man at the door, both packs of cigarettes were left by my father.

　　 Yang Jing took one out of it, lit it with a cigarette lighter, took a slight breath, and choked up and coughed for a while.

　　 Yang Jing is not a non-smoker, but his addiction to cigarettes is very small. It would be nice to be able to smoke a pack of cigarettes a year. I was really boring today. I just smoked a cigarette. Not only did he choke and cough, but his mind turned around, and a puff made him dizzy.

　　 After a while, Yang Jing took a few more puffs, and only then extinguished the half-puffed cigarette. As a result, the phone rang as soon as the cigarette was squeezed out.

　　 The call came from Mr. Yang.

"Xiao Jing, your feeling should be correct. If I read it right, this bottle is probably faked by someone, the purpose is to prevent others from discovering the true identity of this bottle. Well, this kind of Situations often happen in turbulent times. I can’t see your bottle with my own eyes, so I don’t dare to conclude that this bottle is genuine, but this bottle still feels very good to me. Let’s write down a phone number. , Didn’t you go to Yanjing? When you get to Yanjing, make this call, and then take this bottle to find that person. That person can definitely give you a true answer."

　　 Yang Jing wrote down the phone number, and chatted with the old man for a while, then hung up the phone.

　　 Yang Jing wanted to rush to Yanjing right away, but the weather doesn't allow it. Depressed Yang Jing had to get out of the car again holding the bottle, and found a hotel across the road, opened a temporary room and stayed in.

　　 At noon, I had a simple lunch, and it was just after one o’clock in the afternoon that the fog had subsided.

　　 After leaving the house, Yang Jing drove to the Beijing-Taiwan Expressway Shicheng North Expressway entrance. As a result, there were still two kilometers away from the entrance, and he saw all kinds of large trucks parked on the side of the road.

　　 Yes, this is obviously the highway has not been opened yet, these big trucks are waiting.

　　 Yang Jing turned around and drove towards the 104 National Highway. There are only more than 200 kilometers of road left. Even if you run the national highway, you have to run over. You can't just live in the Lion City for another night just because of this heavy fog.

104 National Road is not very easy to run. Because of the highway closure, there are many more cars on this National Road. In addition, the fog has not completely dissipated. Yang Jing can only travel at a speed of less than 60 kilometers along the way. Head towards Yanjing.

　　 When I ran along the 104 National Road to the Yanjing Expressway, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was a bit dark. However, the fog on the side of Yanjing is much smaller, and at least the ring road is not closed.

　　At this time, Yang Jing can't drive directly into Beijing. If a car with a foreign license plate wants to drive into the South Sixth Ring Road, he must apply for a permit to enter Beijing, otherwise it would be no small matter to be caught by the traffic police.

　　 There is a permit office for entry permits on the 104 National Road. The specific location is Fengheying where Jingfu Road and Cailang Road meet.

　　 When Yang Jing arrived there, he waited for about 20 minutes, and it was as if the staff who applied for the permit got off work to get the entry permit to Beijing.

With the permit to enter Beijing, everything is easy to say. Yang Jing drove straight along Cailang Road to the Capital Ring Expressway, which is the legendary Yanjing Seventh Ring Road under construction, and got on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway at the Shaogezhuang Overpass. Highway, and then went straight to the Fifth Ring Road.

　　Wang Jiazan’s home is in the Tsinghua Park of Tsinghua University, because Wang Jiazan’s father is a professor of physics at Tsinghua University, and his mother is a professor of history at Yanjing University next door. Wang Jiazan's parents are both university professors, and his family is naturally on the university campus.

　　 The place where Yangjing goes on the expressway is in Daxing in the southeast corner of Yanjing, while Wang Jiazan's home is in Haidian in the northwest corner of Yanjing. There is still nearly 70 kilometers between the two.

　　 At this time, it happened to be the peak time for Yanjing to go to get off work. Walking the third or fourth ring was purely uncomfortable for himself. Therefore, Yang Jingning would rather go around and take the Fifth Ring Road.

Not to mention, compared to the congested Fourth Ring and Third Ring ~www.readwn.com~ Although there are a lot of cars on the Fifth Ring Road, the situation is much better. At least the car can run up speed. Or Sanhuan, as long as there is something wrong on the road, you have to wait, you are not allowed to wait for an hour or two, let's not call it a big first block!

　　 But when Yang Jing got off the Shangqing Bridge, even with navigation, he almost didn't turn down.

　　 Shangqing Bridge is Yanjing’s famous mystery. Soul bridge, let alone Yang Jing, a foreigner, even locals in Yanjing often get confused on this multi-story overpass.

Especially when Yang Jing drove down the auxiliary road from the Fifth Ring Road, he almost went straight to the Beijing-Tibet Expressway, and finally made a big turn on the overpass, and then got off the overpass safely, and then walked along G6. The side road to the west of the expressway walked out of this overpass with a huge area.

　　Wang Jiazan is not bad, driving his Citroen by the side of the road, waiting for Yang Jing.

　　 Yanjing is no better than Tianqu. Tianqu’s road hasn't changed for several years, but if you haven’t come to Yanjing for three months, you probably won’t know Tao.

　　 Yang Jing visited Wang’s house several times when he was in college, but if you let him drive to Wang’s house now, and no one leads the way, Yang Jing probably won’t be able to find Wang’s doorway until midnight.

　　 The two brothers couldn't get off the car either. They just said hello, and Wang Jiazan started the car to lead the way, and walked for another twenty minutes before finally reaching the dormitory where Wang Jiazan's house was located.

After getting out of the car, Yang Jing didn’t give a hug to Wang Jiazan, so he said with emotion: “This is his sister’s 400 kilometers road, how come you guys feel tired than running 1,400 kilometers! Come to you one It's not easy to visit Yanjing..."

　　PS: Bow to thank the "Icy Octave" 100 for the reward.