Such a strange WeChat name made Yang Jing unhappy, and then agreed to add friends.
Then Yang Jing sent a message over: "Is it Uncle Yang?"
I'm Yang Jing. ” The other side replied to the message very 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 secrecy is still very strong, and this number of yours will never leak out of me."
"Then you should hurry up and send the photo over, the old man can't wait."
Yang Jing put the bottle in the passenger seat, and then took several photos of the bottle from all angles, especially the soles of the feet, Yang Jing took five or six photos in a row.
After sending the photo, Yang Jing thought about it, took a video of the bottle, and sent it one by one.
After doing all this, Yang Jing had some to do.
The fog outside was still thick and couldn't be dispersed, and the devil knows when it would clear.
This kind of dense foggy weather is very depressing, even if Yang Jing just picked up a big leak just now, it is difficult to be happy in such weather.
Sitting in the seat was 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.
Counting the box of cigarettes that I gave to the janitor just now, these two boxes of cigarettes were left by my father.
Yang Jing took one out of it, lit it with a cigarette lighter, took a slight puff, and was choked and coughed for a while.
Yang Jing is not a non-smoker, but his addiction to smoking is very small, and it is good to smoke a box of cigarettes a year.
I was really bored today, so I smoked a cigarette, but not only was I choked and coughed, but my mind was spinning for a while, and a puff of cigarette directly made him faint.
Later, after relieving himself, Yang Jing took several puffs, and then extinguished the half-smoked cigarette.
As soon as the cigarette was extinguished, the phone rang.
The call was made by Mr.
Yang.
"Xiao Jing, your feeling should be very correct.
If I'm not mistaken, it's likely that the bottle was forged by someone in order to prevent others from discovering the bottle's true identity.
Well, this is a regular occurrence in turbulent years.
I can't see this bottle of yours with my own eyes now, so I don't dare to conclude that this bottle is genuine, but this bottle still gives me a very good feeling.
In this way, you remember a phone number, aren't you going to Yanjing?
When you arrive in Yanjing, make this call, and then take this bottle to the person, who can definitely give you a true answer. ” Yang Jing wrote down the phone number, chatted with the old man for a while, and then hung up the phone.
Yang Jing wanted to rush to Yanjing immediately, but the weather didn't allow it.
Yang Jing, who was depressed, had no choice but to get out of the car with the bottle again, and when he got across the road, he found a hotel and opened a temporary room to live in.
At noon, I had a simple lunch, and it was just after one o'clock in the afternoon that the fog subsided a little.
After leaving the room, Yang Jing drove to the entrance of the Shicheng North Expressway of the Beijing-Taiwan Expressway, but there were still two kilometers away from the entrance, and he saw all kinds of large trucks parked on the side of the road.
Well, it's obvious that the highway hasn't opened yet, and these big trucks are waiting.
Yang Jing turned around and drove in the direction of National Highway 104.
There are only more than 200 kilometers left to run, even if you run the national highway, you have to run there, and you can't just stay overnight from the Lion City because of this fog.
National Highway 104 is not very easy to run, because of the highway closure, there are many more cars on this national highway, and the fog has not completely dissipated, Yang Jing can only march towards Yanjing at a speed of less than sixty kilometers along the way.
When I ran along National Highway 104 to Yanjing's Ring Expressway, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a little dark.
However, the fog on Yanjing's side is much smaller, at least there is no road closure on the Ring Expressway.
At this time, Yang Jing could not drive directly into Beijing, and if a car with a foreign license plate like him wanted to drive into the South Sixth Ring Road, he had to apply for a permit to enter Beijing, otherwise it would not be a trivial matter to be caught by the traffic police.
On National Highway 104, there is a permit office for entering Beijing, and the specific location is in Fengheying, where Jingfu Road and Cailang Road meet.
When Yang Jing arrived there, he waited for about 20 minutes, and Kankan handled the Beijing entry permit before the staff who handled the permit got off work.
With the Beijing entry permit, everything is easy to say, Yang Jing drove straight to the Capital Ring Expressway along Cailang Road, which is the legendary Yanjing Seventh Ring Road under construction, and got on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway at the Shaogezhuang overpass, and then went straight to the Fifth Ring Road.
Wang Jiazan's home is in Tsinghua University's Tsinghua Garden, because Wang Jiazan's father is a professor of physics at Tsinghua University, and his mother is a professor of history at Yenching University next door.
Wang Jiazan's parents are both university professors, so his family is naturally on the university campus.
Yang Jing's place on the highway is in Daxing, the southeast corner of Yanjing, and Wang Jiazan's home is in Haidian, the northwest corner of Yanjing, and there is a distance of nearly 70 kilometers between the two.
At this time, it was the peak period of Yanjing's commuting, and taking the third or fourth ring was purely uncomfortable for himself, so Yang Jing would rather take a detour to the fifth ring road.
Not to mention, compared with the congestion of the fourth ring and the third ring, although there are a lot of cars on the fifth ring road, but the situation is much better, at least the car can run at speed, this point is to run the fourth ring or the third ring, as long as there is a little thing on the road, yes, you just wait, don't let you wait for an hour or two, we are not called the first block!
However, when Yang Jing came down from Shangqing Bridge, even if there was navigation, he almost didn't turn down.
Shangqing Bridge is a famous Lost Soul Bridge in Yanjing, not to mention Yang Jing, an outsider, even if he is a local in Yanjing, he often turns confused on this multi-story overpass.
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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 turned a big bend on the overpass, which was safely off the overpass, and then walked out of the overpass with a large area along the auxiliary road west of the G6 Expressway.
Wang Jiazan is not bad, driving his Citroen and waiting for Yang Jing on the side of the road.
Yanjing is not as good as Tianqu, and the roads in Tianqu have not changed for several years, but if you haven't been here in Yanjing for three months, you probably won't know the Tao.
When he was in college, Yang Jing came to Wang Jiazan's house several times, but if you let him drive to Wang Jiazan's house now, and no one leads the way, Yang Jing probably can't find Wang Jiazan's door even if he wanders around until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
The brothers couldn't get out of the car, but they just said hello, Wang Jiazan started the car to lead the way in front, and walked for another twenty minutes before finally arriving at the dormitory building where Wang Jiazan's house was located.
After getting out of the car, Yang Jing hadn't hugged Wang Jiazan yet, so he sighed first: "This sister's 400-kilometer road, how can buddy feel more tired than running 1,400 kilometers!"
It's not easy to come to Yanjing with you."
PS: Bow and thank you for the tip of "Chilled Octave" 100.