Although Li Mengdie was arrogant, after eating, she couldn't help but let Liu Kunlun earn a down payment for the house, so she reluctantly sent him to the airport.

The royal blue Mercedes-Benz SL sports car was racing on the airport highway line. Liu Kunlun looked out the window with his blood-stained military bag without saying a word. He did not miss Li Mengdie. This was just a dew marriage. The dew only exists in the early morning, and the sun will disappear without a trace.

The airport expressway is very empty, and the sports car is running all the way to the T2 terminal. Li Mengdie stops and tells Liu Kunlun to get his ID card to get his ticket and go to the VIP room to wait.

"You are so smart, I don't need to take you there. By the way, don't bring a lighter or something. This is not a train. You should take a plane for the first time and you will get used to it in the future." After Li Mengdie explained, Liu Kunlun got off the car, waved his hand, and walked towards the terminal building without looking back. When he arrived at the door, he couldn't help looking back, but he saw that the blue Mercedes-Benz was gone.

Li Mengdie booked the first class cabin of Jiangdong Airlines for Liu Kunlun, and he could go through the fast security check channel with a ticket. When he passed the security check, Liu Kunlun said that his small schoolbag was placed in front of the security check machine. He felt that there seemed to be something more inside. After the security check, he found that it was indeed 10,000 yuan more. He thought that Sister Mei was clamoring to eat the boy chicken and to give him a red envelope. Unexpectedly, the red envelope was given by the top card in the heaven and earth. Was he suffering a loss or taking advantage? He couldn't figure it out.

There is a special lounge in the first class cabin. It is also the first time that Liu Kunlun has experienced VIP-level service. He thought to himself that it is really different for rich people to go out. The lounge also provides snacks and drinks. The young people have a good appetite, so they can relax and have another meal. The waitress was stunned.

When it was time to board the plane, Liu Kunlun carried his 30,000 yuan on the plane. Others lined up. He took the first-class ticket and boarded the plane first. He came to the plane and received the enthusiastic service of the flight attendant. He sat in his seat and picked up the magazine and flipped it around. He closed his eyes and remembered what happened last night, and his thoughts were a little confused.

The seats in the first class were empty, and only a few people sat in a scattered manner. After the passengers finished boarding the plane, the flight attendant brought a girl from the economy class and arranged for her to upgrade and sit next to Liu Kunlun. The two of them were stunned.

It was Lin Haiying who came.

"What a coincidence, I was just looking for you..." Lin Haiying didn't see anything and went straight to the point, "By the way, I heard that you were killed and were still sad for a long time. What's going on?"

Liu Kunlun raised his head and pointed to the scars on his neck: "I was wiped with my neck, but I didn't hurt my blood vessels."

Lin Haiying stared at the red scar with wide eyes and said, "Can you touch it?" Without waiting for Liu Kunlun to answer, she started to use it, stroked the scar and sighed, "How painful it is."

Liu Kunlun was a little embarrassed: "Cough cough, it's okay, it doesn't hurt. By the way, are you going home too?"

"Yes, when I went home for the New Year, I bought economy class, but I was lucky and upgraded for free. By the way, I have a lot to ask you, where did you learn painting? I have printed out your work, you can take a look."

"I haven't learned to draw, I just smeared it all that day..."

Lin Haiying's figure is very close to Li Mengdie. She is over 1.7 meters tall, with long legs and white skin, but the difference between age and temperament is much. Li Mengdie's whole body exudes a mature hormonal atmosphere, which is fascinating and imaginative. Lin Haiying is a heroic innocent girl. Coupled with the comfort brought by years of artistic influence and good tutoring, it makes people feel like bathing in the cool summer breeze.

Liu Kunlun and Lin Haiying hit it off at first sight and chatted very easily. Even he himself wondered why he had an innate sense of intimacy towards this girl, so he wanted to protect and love her.

"Can you be a fan of a slut? This is not my dish." Liu Kunlun was wondering in his heart. Lin Haiying was still talking nonstop. The two of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They had countless words to say. After the journey, they almost knew each other.

The plane landed at Ome Yutan International Airport. Liu Kunlun accompanied Lin Haiying to pick up his luggage and took the airport bus to the city. He had a chat all the way. Before leaving, he exchanged his mobile phone number and QQ number and made an appointment to meet again after New Year's Eve.

Liu Kunlun returned to the area of ​​the big railway station that he had been away from for a long time. During the Spring Festival travel rush, the railway station square was crowded with large bags and small luggage, and the long-distance passenger station was even more crowded. The men and women working in the provincial capital were mostly populations in the surrounding cities and counties, and the small vendors who took advantage of the New Year were walking with huge snakeskin pockets. These scenes were completely different from the diplomatic apartments in Beijing and the airport VIP room. They had the fireworks of ordinary people, which was a familiar smell of Liu Kunlun.

At the east gate of Jinqiao Market, Liu Kunlun's office chair is still placed outside. On the chair is a tea cup converted from a large yellow peach can. The tea cup is full. Even if the person is not there, there will always be hot water on time. This is the spiritual totem of Brother Kunlun. If the cup is there and the person is there, no villain dares to make trouble at this door.

The first thing I found out was the group of black car drivers who were lying on Liu Kunlun. It was not unfair to say that they were shady at all. The appearance of their cars looked no different from regular taxis, but the license plate was fake, the meter was fake, and * was fake. When these black brothers saw Liu Kunlun, they cheered and surrounded him and said hello. A guy winked and said, "Brother Kunlun, something happened when you were away, something big happened."

"Oh, is that?" Liu Kunlun was calm and did not ask. He was the four pillars of Jinqiao Market, so how could he not know that something happened to the unit?

After entering the east gate, the food stalls along the street are still in a hot business. The more New Year and the holidays, the greater the passenger flow in the big market, which is like making money every day. So everyone is so busy doing business that they don’t even go back to their homes. However, tomorrow, on New Year’s Eve, they will still go back to their own homes. The big market that has been busy for a whole year will be closed for seven days.

It was not dinner time, and there were no customers in Sister Gao’s rice noodle shop. When Miao Chunjiu saw Liu Kunlun come back, she rushed over and pulled him under the shed and sat down, saying, “You haven’t eaten, I’ll burn a bowl of rice noodle for you.”

Liu Kunlun thought of the first-class airplane meal he had with Lin Haiying on the plane. Although it was exquisite, the portion was too small, so he said, "Give it a double portion."

Chunlei scooped rice noodles and scooped them in a boiling pot and said, "There is a big deal in the market, and General Deng and Chief Xiong have both been arrested by the Public Security Bureau."

Liu Kunlun said: "What's going on?"

"The fire broke out, and the person died." Chunlei was operating in an orderly manner, quickly putting various seasonings into the rice noodle bowl. "A merchant's warehouse goods blocked the fire passage, and they were all flammable things. The security department ignored it, but the fire broke out. Not only did millions of goods burned, but an old man who looked at the warehouse was burned to death. If Lu Gang hadn't passed by and led people to put out the fire, the entire market would have been burned."

Liu Kunlun was in a cold sweat. He subconsciously believed that the fire was planned and implemented by Lu Gang. This big brother was a heroic figure with a superior layout and strategy. He killed people with a knife. Deng Shibin, as the head of the big market, is finished this time.

"The first one was the firefighter, and then the police. After investigation, it was a responsibility accident. Section Chief Xiong was responsible for the firefighter, and General Deng personally arrested the security department, so both of them were in. They were detained. It was probably the New Year in the phone." Chunlei put a bowl of super rice noodles with two eggs and two taels of beef in front of Liu Kunlun. The taste was eight heads higher than Li Mengdie's seafood noodles.

Liu Kunlun was eating rice noodles and listening to Chunlei telling stories. General Deng and Section Chief Xiong were detained. Secretary Wang has always been a political worker and is not familiar with the business. Besides, the big market is the general manager's responsibility system. Deng Shibin cannot preside over the work. In theory, a deputy general manager should be present to preside over the overall situation. However, several deputy generals were dissatisfied with each other, and some were in trouble.

"Brother Kunlun, I always feel something is wrong." Chunjiu lowered her voice and said, "I think someone sets fire."

Liu Kunlun was shocked, "Don't talk nonsense."

These are the sayings of Chunjiu. When it comes to the back of the horse, there is another set of rhetoric. Lao Ma said that the person who burned to death was not a good deal, but Deng Laosi's third uncle. Deng Laosi was the merchant who refused to implement fire protection rules. The one who burned him was also his goods. This guy was the dominant of Jinqiao Market. Relying on being a relative of Mr. Deng, he occupied the best position. He did not pay rent all year round and bullied the market. The public was full of grievances. It was not one person who burned to death. It was two people who burned to death. Originally, the warehouse did not need anyone to guard it, but Deng Laosi's third uncle found a secret prostitute from the train station to spend the night, but he was burned to death.

"Some of them are making trouble, and this time they will change to the head of the company." Ma Houpao said with a sneer, "I guess Mr. Zhu wants to take office, but Secretary Wang's qualifier is not easy. Secretary Wang has long wanted to serve as the general manager. Anyway, it's not about our grassroots employees' affairs. You don't have to get involved. Lu Gang can't win, he has no foundation."

Liu Kunlun smiled and said nothing. He knew that the Spring Festival break was the best time for the war of power. Who can win the battle? And some good shows will be watched.

One day, New Year's Eve was coming, and the big market ushered in the off-season of passenger flow. What Chinese people value most in the year is the Spring Festival for family reunion. The reunion dinner is over. The peak of passenger flow at the train station has passed, and the short-distance transportation at the long-distance bus station ushered in the peak period. Liu Kunlun planned to drive a motorcycle home. He prepared leather gloves and military coats. When he passed by the east gate, he saw Chunji sitting alone in the shop, holding his chin in a daze.

"Chunjiu, why don't you go back to your hometown? Is Gao Junling not going to give you a holiday?" Liu Kunlun suddenly remembered the origin of Chunjiu and had never heard her talk about family affairs.

"I have no home to go back to," Chunjiu said, without any sadness.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your family?" Liu Kunlun set up a motorcycle and sat with Chunjiu. He thought Chunjiu was his sister, and this girl was hardworking and willing to work hard, and she was a good child.

"There is no one at home." Chunjiu said, "My home is in the mountains. My mother is locked by iron chains all year round. She lives in a pigpen. She is a lunatic. My father has a lame leg and drinks and beats people all day long. That's not home. I don't want to go back. It's great if I'm here alone."
Chapter completed!