1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 270 Return to Yanjing
"We will take a plane to Pengcheng, and then transfer to Yanjing. I know a lot of powerful people in Yanjing. I can't tell you anything extra. I will show you how to expand your horizons when you arrive in Yanjing. Do you know what powerful people mean? I'm afraid you won't dare to listen if I tell you..."

On the way to the airport, Jet Li jumped up and down excitedly, boasting to people around him about his status and position in the mainland.

Zhai Yuan yawned and ignored him. He had gone out to meet a few women yesterday and stayed up too late. He felt listless today.

Wang Jin attentively lit a cigarette for him to refresh himself: "Mr. Zhai, according to the script of "Police Story" that we discussed before, can I start filming the scenes of other actors in Hong Kong at the same time?"

Zhai Yuan bit his cigarette butt and said, "Whatever. You can communicate with Hui Yinghong and the others about the action plan. If you really have nothing to do, you can take some work from other companies."

Wang Jin patted his chest to show his loyalty and said, "No, I am an employee of Jiuyi, how can I work outside?"

Zhai Yuan corrected him: "You are from Chen Lan's Sanhe."

Wang Jin smiled foolishly and said, "Sister Lan is also yours, there's no need to be too clear about the differences."

Zhai Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, wondering if this fat guy knew something?
The group walked outside the airport lobby.

Wang Jin, Shi Nansheng, Hui Yinghong and the others who came to see them off stopped at the door.

"Ah Xu, remember to call me when you get to the mainland, and stay away from that Rosamund Kwan."

"Saifeng, Qingqing and I will not accompany you to the mainland. Please protect yourself. I heard that there is a shortage of supplies up there. Take these two boxes of condoms with you."

"Ah Wei, you should consider using my method to shoot Mr. Vampire, cutting out frames and speeding up the frame, and adding some depth to the lines..."

Men and women got together to practice while there was still some time.

At this moment, Zhai Yuan was squatting alone on the steps at the door, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

Brakes sounded.

A taxi stopped not far away.

The car door opened, and Zhou Huimin came running over with a brown paper bag in her hand. She stood in front of Zhai Yuan with a smile on her face: "Fortunately, we made it in time~"

Zhai Yuan was slightly surprised, then stood up and pinched her cheek: "You were so tired yesterday, why don't you rest at home today?"

"I'm here to take you to the plane." Zhou Huimin handed him the paper bag as if to take credit. "I should have come with everyone, but I went to the supermarket to prepare some daily necessities for you, and I was delayed on the way."

Zhai Yuan opened the bag and took a look. There were quite a lot of small items in it, from toiletries to vanishing cream and even underwear. It was quite thoughtful.

"The disciple still loves his master." Zhai Yuan hugged Zhou Huimin and took a few bites, then leaned close to her ear and said, "We still have some time, why don't we go to the bathroom and talk?"

Zhou Huimin took two seconds to react, met his frivolous gaze, and pinched Zhai Yuan's waist with a red face.

The two of them were cuddling outside the hall.

Zhai Yuan felt that Zhou Huimin was particularly clingy today. He definitely wouldn't have the courage to hug her so tightly in front of so many people before.

"Why don't you come with me to the interior?"

"I still have to go to class. Mom will definitely not let me go..."

Zhou Huimin buried her face in Zhai Yuan's arms and said in a muffled voice: "If you have time, please call me, okay?"

"Okay." Zhai Yuan responded casually, but suddenly his eyes fixed and the smile on his face froze.

A familiar-looking Ferrari sports car slowly drove over. If I was not mistaken, it should be the one Zhou Haimei gave me as a birthday gift.

Zhai Yuan squinted his eyes and saw clearly that Zhou Haimei was sitting in the car, with her sister Zhai Yao sitting in the passenger seat.

"Hiss——" Zhai Yuan took a deep breath.

Zhou Huimin raised her face, her eyes concerned: "What's wrong?"

When Zhai Yuan saw the Ferrari stopped, Zhou Haimei and Zhai Yao had already gotten out of the car, chatting and laughing.

He held Zhou Huimin in his arms, moved his feet to hide behind a pillar, covered his lower abdomen and said quickly: "My stomach hurts, I'm going to the bathroom, you go back first, the plane will arrive soon, no need to wait for me to come out, I'll call you when I get there!"

After saying this, he left Zhou Yunu, who was a little dazed, and rushed into the hall at great speed, pulling Wang Jin to his side.

"Tell the two girls who got off the Ferrari behind me that I'll be waiting for them inside. Then tell Shi Nansheng and the others to leave, and take Zhou Huimin with them."

Wang Jin rolled his eyes and immediately understood the situation. He turned around and said a few words to Zhou Haimei and Zhai Yao. When he saw them walk into the hall, he went to Shi Nansheng and briefly explained the situation.

Shi Nansheng glanced at Zhou Haimei who was passing by, then looked at Zhou Huimin who was standing beside him, and cursed his boss in his heart.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time, everyone go to the waiting room early." Shi Nansheng clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled at Zhou Huimin, "Huimin, come with me in the car."

Zhou Huimin stood on tiptoe and glanced into the hall through the glass door. She could no longer see any trace of Zhai Yuan and let out a sound of disappointment.

The entrance to the restroom in the airport lobby.

Zhai Yuan pushed the door open and walked out. He saw Zhou Haimei and Zhai Yao looking around in the hall. He pretended to be unaware and walked past them with his head down.

Behind him, Zhou Haimei called out, "Cousin!"

Zhai Yuan turned around, his expression changed from surprise to joy: "Cousin, Yaoyao, when did you come?"

……

I managed to pick up two little girls named Zhou at the airport.

Zhai Yuan boarded the plane with lingering fear, and made up his mind not to set up a personal persona anymore.

Li Saifeng found her seat according to her ticket and sat down next to Zhai Yuan quietly.

"Mr. Zhai, what a coincidence to sit with you."

Zhai Yuan nodded with a smile, thinking, isn't this a coincidence? I booked the ticket and chose the seat myself.

Moon Lee asked hesitantly, "What about those two girls just now?"

Zhai Yuan smiled slightly: "One is my sister, and the other is my cousin. They are relatives."

…………Different from Xia Meng’s trip to Yanjing.

This time we departed from Xiangjiang and landed in Pengcheng in about an hour.

Zhai Yuan led more than 20 Hong Kong compatriots and stayed in Pengcheng for a few hours to handle the entry form procedures and went to the bank to exchange some RMB.

During the period, they reserved an old Guangchangfen shop. He greeted everyone and said, "Have some food and drink. You won't be able to taste it in Yanjing."

In the 1980s, Shenzhen's economy had gradually shown an upward trend.

However, in terms of development speed alone among several special economic zones, the port city of Shantou is still far ahead.

Engels spoke: Shantou is the only port in China with any commercial significance.

Unfortunately, the old man did not expect that Taiwan, Japan and South Korea would also develop later, and Shantou’s shipping distance, which was neither high nor low, was gradually replaced by Pengcheng.

“The situation is very good!”

Zhai Yuan took two bites of rice noodle rolls, then stood up and looked around.

The bustling city is packed with cargo and passengers.

Young people in port cities have started to like wearing sunglasses, shirts and flared trousers. It is estimated that it is easy to find a millionaire.

In comparison, the inland area did not have the port bonus and was not very developed at that time.

A group of Hong Kong country bumpkins frequently expressed their feelings: "The airport is so big, the buildings are so big, the city is so big..."

Zhai Yuan smiled and asked, "Is it different from what you saw in the newspaper?"

Xu Qi nodded in agreement and said, "We still have to come out and take a look. Otherwise, I really believed the newspaper and thought that people in the mainland were still eating tree bark."

Hong Kong is a city with a serious information cocoon.

Before this trip, several martial artists from the Yuan family were worried that they would be arrested upon entering the country, so they refused to go with us no matter what.

Especially in the era without the Internet, the only way to receive information from the outside world was through news or variety shows.

The quality of news varies greatly, and we cannot expect the print media in Taiwan to say anything good. The celebrities who appeared on the variety show were either concerned about the Freedom Association or were born as banana people, and they even exaggerated and criticized the news.

There is also a classic instant noodle joke in later generations. A man from Taiwan said that he was making a bucket of instant noodles at the station, and a group of people from the mainland surrounded him and asked what smelled so good?

Your mother is better! You treat old news from decades ago as news, just like that Ni from Hong Kong.

"It's almost time. Let's go. Next stop is Yanjing."

After staying in Pengcheng for a short time, Zhai Yuan waved his hand, and a group of people stood up and rushed to the airport again.

The distance between Pengcheng and Yanjing is quite far.

After flirting with Moon Lee on the plane, Zhai Yuan felt sleepy. He leaned on her shoulder, squinted his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Moon Lee was afraid of waking him up so she didn't dare move. She turned around and spoke quietly to Barbara Yung who was sitting next to her in the aisle.

"Sister Meiling, I asked, the girl in the airport lobby is Mr. Zhai's cousin."

"Have you ever seen a cousin kiss goodbye?"

Weng Meiling rolled her eyes at her, then sighed and said, "But at least he was willing to find a reason to lie to you..."

Moon Lee knew that she was thinking about Kent Tong again and tried to persuade her gently. But Maggie Cheung was not in the mood and she just leaned back under a blanket and dozed off.

The plane's wings passed through the clouds and headed north.

The night is getting darker.

…………

The plane slowly landed at Yanjing International Airport at around four in the morning.

Accompanied by the broadcast sound from the loudspeaker.

The passengers left their seats and rushed out.

Zhai Yuan rubbed his eyes and felt his shoulder was wet. He turned his head to find that Li Saifeng had not woken up yet. He didn't know when half of her face was resting on his shoulder, and her little mouth was slightly open with drooling.

"Wake up hey!"

Zhai Yuan pinched Moon Lee's nose and lifted it up in disgust.

Seeing his actions, Weng Meiling frowned and said, "Can you be more polite?"

Li Saifeng was awakened and soon discovered the marks on Zhai Yuan's shoulder. The red marks on her face became even brighter, and she hurriedly apologized to Zhai Yuan.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Zhai Yuan wiped his clothes and ignored Weng Meiling. He looked at Moon Lee, whose face was flushed red, and said, "Your drooling is a disease that needs to be treated! It just so happens that I have learned a few acupuncture skills. Come to my room tonight and prick your acupuncture points."

Moon Lee waved her hands repeatedly to refuse.

Zhai Yuan righteously offered to help her with treatment.

"You can tell from the fact that you have this disease from practicing martial arts. If you don't treat this disease now, at the very least, your mouth and eyes will be crooked, and at the worst, your femoral head will become necrotic. In the later stages, you'll be in a vegetative state!"

"Ah?" Moon Lee hesitated after hearing his serious words and asked, "Is acupuncture really useful?"

As Zhai Yuan pulled her off the plane, he said earnestly, "There are 36 major acupuncture points and 72 minor acupuncture points on the human body. How could something our ancestors left behind be fake?"

"Then I'll give it a try?" Saifeng Li frowned and thought for a while, then nodded with determination, and then said to Zhai Yuan with a bitter face: "Mr. Zhai, don't look at me practicing martial arts, I'm actually very afraid of pain. When you do acupuncture, don't pierce my big acupoints, can you just pierce the small acupoints?"

(End of this chapter)