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Chapter 110 Qiao Jinling Enters Beijing for the Second Time

"Our Lingling is really great. Go forward, don't worry, I will take good care of her when she comes to Beijing."

Qiao Xiangxiu was also very happy on the phone.

"Second sister, you don't need to take care of her. Their head teacher, Teacher Guan, will send her there. She will have accommodation and she won't have to spend money. What I mean is that if something happens, second sister, you can take care of her. After all, Lingling is still young and she is away from home."

Far."

Qiao Qianqian was worried that her daughter would go alone, but things at home couldn't go away. Fortunately, the teacher took her there.

"Don't worry. You can tell me the train time and I will contact her teacher. We will take good care of our Lingling."

Here, Qiao Qianqian kept responding "Uh-huh", while Qiao Jinling listened obediently. He hadn't seen his second aunt for a long time, and he didn't know what he was like now.

"By the way, second sister, Ji Jijie said that new autumn leather shoes are being made, and they will definitely be sold in time for autumn. Don't worry."

Joe said a few more words before hanging up the phone. The people behind him were all waiting in line to make calls. If he talked for too long, others would have objections.

"Dad, what are the new leather shoes for autumn?"

Qiao Jinling asked cautiously, when did dad let Qiao Xiangxiu and Ji Jiji get on the line?

"Oh, little champion, just worry about your own competition and forget about adult matters. Do you want new leather shoes? Dad will bring you a pair later. If you want anything else, dad will buy it for you. Don't be embarrassed to say it.

Dad has a lot of money now."

Qiao Xiangqian looked proud, wishing that everyone would know that he had a good daughter who could design leather shoes and participate in poetry competitions.

"All right."

Qiao Jinling was helpless. Now that her father's pockets were bulging, so was his heart. In the past, he would discuss everything with Sun Huifang, but now he makes decisions all by himself.

As for spending money, I no longer plan carefully. I dress up as a leading household and wear whatever is expensive. I only choose the expensive ones but not the right ones. I have to rub a pair of shiny big leather shoes with a towel eight hundred times a day to make them shine.

Only when people's shadows are shown can they be satisfied.

He proudly told Sun Huifang that this was called "Pai!"

Sun Huifang couldn't do anything about this man who was becoming more and more "fashionable". She refused to listen to what she said, and simply stopped talking in the end.

Qiao Jinling kind of misses the days when her family had no money. Although she lived a little poorer, her parents never quarreled, and they focused on moving forward in life, and there were not so many messy things.

There are gains and there are losses.

When you gain something, you must lose something. It's just that you can choose which things you get, but you can't choose which things you lose.

By the time people realize it, they are already lost. If they want to look back and regret it, they will never have the chance.

With such a mood, Qiao Jinling once again got on the train to Beijing.

The school attaches great importance to this matter. It is the only one in Anqing City and there are not many in the whole province. This is a great honor.

Guan Mingyue was also very excited. If Qiao Jinling could get a ranking, her promotion would be just around the corner. Being able to achieve such an achievement at such a young age would make many old teachers who have been in the industry envious and jealous.

After struggling all night, the two finally arrived in Beijing.

Last time, Qiao Jinling fell asleep and was carried out of the station by her mother. This time she didn't sleep much all night, and she was still sad about the disharmony in her family.

Guan Mingyue carried large and small bags on her back and held Qiao Jinling's little hand tightly for fear of being squeezed away by the crowd. She had never seen so many people before, and her heart was beating fast.

"Lingling, Teacher Guan, here!!"

Qiao Xiangxiu had sharp eyes and saw them immediately as he stood at the exit of the station.

Qiao Jinling simply didn't dare to recognize her second aunt.

Qiao Xiangxiu originally looked like a spring flower or an autumn moon, and could only be considered delicate. Now that the spring flowers have faded and the fruit is slightly ripe, coupled with the experience of doing business, facing the world and meeting all sentient beings, she is not afraid of heaven and earth.

What's more, after making money, her face is moisturized, and even if she keeps running around, she doesn't feel tired. Instead, she is as beautiful as she wants, with big black wavy hair, wild and majestic.

Qiao Xiangxiu talked non-stop as soon as they met: "Teacher Guan, you must be tired from the journey. Thank you for bringing Lingling here. I will take you to have breakfast first. Let's eat jiaohuan and bean juice."

Her words had a tough Beijing movie accent.

"No, Lingling, my second aunt, the organizing committee will receive you. I just saw someone raising a placard. According to the rules of the competition, you cannot act at will and must act in a unified manner."

Guan Mingyue seemed a little embarrassed and quickly refused.

"Oh, that's okay. But Teacher Guan, I haven't seen Lingling for so long. Can I take her out for a meal first, play with her for a long time, and then send her there. I promise to send her back at twelve noon."

Qiao Xiangxiu repeatedly assured her, and Qiao Jinling also acted coquettishly and begged for mercy, so Guan Mingyue had no choice but to agree. She followed the reception staff of the organizing committee and left.

"Okay, my dear Lingling, please let your second aunt take care of you."

Qiao Xiangxiu took Qiao Jinling in her arms and said that she had grown taller and that she had become more beautiful. The two of them walked out while talking, and a tall and burly man strode towards them from a distance.

This man holds his head high, has a straight waist, a square face, thick black eyebrows, and bright eyes. His skin is tanned, and he looks like he is constantly on the move.

Qiao Jinling felt that the relationship between this man and her second aunt was unusual. She also felt that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.

"Old Chen, go and bring the motorcycle over. We'll wait for you on the side of the road."

Qiao Xiangxiu's expression was indifferent. At first glance, he knew that he was familiar with this old Chen. It had not been a day or two.

After the man left, Qiao Jinling raised her head and stared at Qiao Xiangxiu with her big eyes, wanting an answer.

"Ahem, Lingling, I'll keep this matter a secret for my second aunt. When the time is right, I'll tell your parents, otherwise I won't have to worry."

Qiao Xiangxiu didn't seem to intend to hide it.

"Well, I won't say, second aunt, have I seen him?"

"You have such a clever mind. I don't know if you have ever seen him. He was the man who came to eat beef noodles every day when I opened a small restaurant next to my hometown leather shoe factory. I thought he was the one who wrote poems for me.

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Qiao Xiangxiu's eyes were bright. She did not expect that Chen Guoqiang would quit his job in the leather shoe factory and follow her to Beijing to make a living together. He also said that he would not marry anyone but her. It was not that she had no feelings, but she did not dare to get married easily.

Therefore, the two of them are more like business partners and have not yet taken a crucial step forward.

Qiao Jinling searched in her mind for a while and suddenly realized that when Liu Fangzhou's mother Zhang Mingyi came to the small restaurant to cause trouble, the man who was sitting there eating noodles was this Chen Guoqiang.

The fate between people is deep and shallow, and it goes around in circles.

"Come up."

Chen Guoqiang came whizzing by on a sidecar motorcycle.

This kind of motorcycle was very popular in the 1980s. After all, there were still only a few people who could afford to drive a car, and the cargo-carrying capacity of two-wheeled motorcycles was a bit poor.

A two-wheeled motorcycle is equipped with a sidecar on one side and rides boldly and uninhibitedly, with a special wildness. The most popular model is the Yangtze 750.

Qiao Jinling found it novel. Sitting in a sidecar on the streets of Beijing was like a scorpion shit-poisonous experience.

But then, she realized what a unique car ride experience is!


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