The two men and two women who came, four young and beautiful boys, were also a little surprised when they saw the Bai Yulong and Bai Song.

These four people are the four children rescued by Zhang Dianjun back then.

More than ten years have passed, and the big trees in the cemetery have not changed much, but the four children have grown up.

Bai Yulong took a brief look and guessed the identities and intentions of the four people. He didn't say anything. He moved away from the position and looked at the four young people, put on a few bouquets of flowers, then lined up, kowtowed three times in turn, and then left quietly.

Looking at their leaving figures, Bai Yulong whispered: "It's so big, the master must be very happy."

"Is this your first time meeting?" Bai Song also felt it was a coincidence and asked.

"Sometimes I can see a few bouquets of withered flowers when I come here. I suspect it was given to them by these children, but I didn't expect it to be true." Bai Yulong looked at the backs of the four children who left: "The master's decision was correct that year."

"If it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, why did you see each other for the first time?" Bai Song was a little confused when he looked at the bouquets of flowers.

"Isn't it because you got up very late because you got home? In previous years, you started school and I came early in the morning." Bai Yulong gently stroked the tombstone: "Let's go, go down the mountain."

...

Today is a very special day, Valentine's Day in the West.

Logically speaking, Bai Song should have lived with Xinqiao, but after passing the graduation defense, she felt much less pressure. Apart from having to accompany her tutor to study abroad in March, there would be nothing else. It was a rare time to spend leisure time, and she was spending time with her parents at home.

When he got home, Bai Song rested for a few days and didn't meet any other friends except Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei no longer broadcasts live on the previous platform, but instead switches to a platform called "Kuaishou". This platform was formerly called "Gif Assistant". In July last year, it was renamed Kuaishou and transformed into a short video community.

This platform is not a little worse than the live broadcast platform before Zhang Wei, but Zhang Wei still came here against the crowd. On this niche platform, he still gained a little fame in half a year.

Of course, it's still far from it, and it's not profitable at all.

"You are changing jobs, why don't you tell me?" Bai Song was quite worried when he learned about this situation.

"What should I ask you for such a big deal?" Zhang Wei said indifferently: "Anyway, my main business is to sell used cars and expensive cigarettes and alcohol, so I can support myself easily. Wow, the car at the door is mine."

"BMW? Yes!" Before Bai Song came, he saw a very new BMW red convertible at the door.

"This car has no procedures," Zhang Wei smiled: "But you police can't catch me either. If I don't drive, I'll just put it here. This z4 can attract people to stop now, but it's quite possible to attract customers."

"No procedures? Black car?" Bai Song's face changed slightly: "If it is a smuggling car or a car of unknown origin, don't touch it."

"This is a scrapped car in a major accident. All the things inside are finished. They are just a posing item. But don't underestimate the item. Now some people are willing to spend 50,000 yuan to buy it and put it in the store." Zhang Wei said proudly: "I'm not that short of money yet."

"Okay, it's okay if you have a main business. I really don't understand what Kuaishou you are talking about." Bai Song saw Zhang Wei's face and chatted for a few words and felt relieved about Zhang Wei.

This kid, Bai Song, even if he starves to death, he will not starve to death.

"Don't underestimate this short video community. Although it is not possible to broadcast live now, it will happen sooner or later. If their algorithms are a little better, they will have a stronger incubation ability for high-quality users. Then, after completing several rounds of financing, there will be a bright future in the future.

Smartphones have been out for four or five years, and the ecosystem for smartphones has been in place soon." Zhang Wei said to Bai Song: "You guys who are accustomed to the official business may not have any extra channels to make money. You can put your money in the stock market in the future. As long as you are in this area and a new software company that relies on smartphones, you can invest with confidence."

Well, Bai Song came and received a new education.

However, Bai Song is not a nerd. After hearing Zhang Wei's words, he also said: "You are right. During the Chinese New Year this year, WeChat launched a function called WeChat red envelope. This thing is simply terrible. Once it was launched, the transaction volume almost paralyzed Tencent. During the Chinese New Year this year, I accidentally sent out more than 1,000 yuan red envelopes, which made the originally unlucky family..."

"I'm sure, you have this car and house, you have such a good job, and you have a partner, so why do you have a lot of money?" Zhang Wei waved his hand: "I'll warn you, don't cry with me, I'll cry better than anyone else."

Zhang Wei's exaggerated expression made Bai Song laugh and cry, and then said, "When you mentioned the car, I remembered it. Something happened to my car last year and was smashed to pieces. What kind of quality car do you have here and you will be looking back to help me pay attention."

"It's broken?" Zhang Wei suddenly widened his eyes: "It's scrapped?"

"Yeah..." Bai Song never told Zhang Wei about this.

Zhang Wei immediately came over and pinched Bai Song's arms and legs, "Then aren't you wearing steel nails? How did you drive them?"

"It's nothing, it's over." Bai Song shook his head.

Zhang Wei was silent for a while: "Although big cities are good, but... if you want to go back to your hometown one day, tell me, I'll run for you."

"Do you have this ability?" Bai Song smiled and said, "It's not that easy to transfer across provinces."

"Not yesterday." Zhang Wei rubbed his fingers.

Bai Song suffocated for two seconds, and knew that Zhang Wei was serious, so he patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm fine. You, a self-media person, probably will have to go to Beijing sooner or later when you grow older. We brothers may meet again there."

"Can you go to Beijing?" Zhang Wei was very excited when he heard the news: "Then the relationship is good! I want to say, I have been to Tianhua City several times, let alone self-media, even the entire IT industry is not good. I really have ideas when I go to Beijing!"

"Go to know your destiny." Bai Song then chatted with Wang Liang for a few words. His cell phone rang. It was the phone number of the Qin Detachment of the detachment.

Bai Song has been back from the Economic Investigation Corps for two months, and his organizational relationship has been on Team 10 as the deputy captain. Originally, the Qin Detachment planned to put Bai Song in the Economic Investigation Corps for a year, but now the case there is basically over and there is no need.

In the past two months, Bai Song has been helping the second and third teams, and occasionally played a guest appearance as a surveyor for the fourth team.

And after the Chinese New Year, although the competition is still early, there is another round of new cadre changes.

The Political Department had not notified Bai Song yet, but the Qin Detachment knew the news in advance, so he told Bai Song.

Next, go to Sanmu Street Police Station to serve as deputy director.
Chapter completed!