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The moment the woman got into the car, He Qing recognized her as the golden flower that was popular all over the country.

"Are you the purchasing director of the rolling mill? So young?"

"Doesn't it look like it?"

He Qing asked with a smile. Chatting with a beautiful woman was naturally pleasant.

"Hmm, I thought you were a Chinese who returned from overseas. If you ask me, you should be an actor with your qualifications. You're even more handsome than Tang Guoqiang.”

"Hahaha, I, Mr. Tang, can't compare to him. He's a standard pretty boy, but I'm a tough guy!”

As he said that, He Qing showed off his muscles.

Butterscotch referred to Tang Guoqiang because he loved to eat butter, so he was nicknamed Butterscotch.

In the later generations, the celebrities in the eyes of those women were also called cream boys.

These words made Yang Likun smile and purse her lips.

The more they talked, the more relaxed they became.

Because He Qing had the knowledge of the future, many of her witty words made Zhang Li Kun laugh.

In addition, He Qing was very familiar with the Shu-Dian region, which made Yang Likun let down his guard.

At the same time, Yang Likun also told He Qing that she was rushing to Chang Shan to film some scenes.

Yang Likun's eyes were filled with longing. It was obvious that she loved acting very much.

However, He Qing sighed in her heart.

This oriental beauty, the most beautiful golden flower in the southwest, the unforgettable Ashima, was about to ruin her life because of this drama.

In the upcoming Ashima movie, it brought an unprecedented disaster to the pure Yang Likun.

Looking at the innocent girl in front of her, He Qing secretly thought that she must make sure that this flawless girl would not suffer any more disasters.

……

The two young men chatted until midnight before going to bed.

The next morning, He Qing thoughtfully brought breakfast from the dining car on the train for Yang Likun, who was still sleeping soundly.

After breakfast, they arrived at Chang Shan.

Looking at the beautiful woman packing her things, He Qing took out two large boxes of tea leaves from the box and handed them over.

"I have a lot of Pre-Ming Longjing tea here. You can treat everyone to it when you bring it to the production team and build a good relationship with everyone.”

There were two cans of tea leaves in each of the big boxes. At this moment, the cans were the size of cans, and each can was half a catty.

"This won't do. Big Brother He Qing, it's too valuable! I can't take it!"

After a night of chatting, the two of them were already familiar with each other.

In addition to He Qing's refined temperament and refined appearance, Yang Li Kun's wariness towards him was also lowered a lot.

However, when He Qing handed over the tea leaves, Yang Likun hurriedly refused.

Everyone knew that Longjing tea was expensive these days. Moreover, they knew that it must be high-end goods when they saw the packaging of the tea leaves in He Qing's hands.

"Don't be so polite with me. These are all things I prepared on the way. I have a big box here.”

He Qing forcefully stuffed the tea leaves into Yang Likun's hands and said,"

"Since you called me big brother, then I'll treat you as my sister. We're family, so there's no need to be polite!”

He Qing's attitude was firm and her stance was clear. If she wanted to woo a girl, she had to be thick-skinned.

Otherwise, if a grown man were to be bashful, the lady would not even take a fancy to him.

"Your hands are so slippery! What the hell was I thinking?”

While pushing, He Qing accidentally brushed against the girl's hand, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yang Likun refused to accept it, so He Qing finally gave it away.

After Yang Likun thanked He Qing again and again, the two of them chatted for a while before the train finally arrived.

When the train stopped, He Qing helped the girl get off the train with her big suitcase.

Yang Li Kun followed behind He Qing. After getting off the carriage, she handed He Qing a piece of paper that still had a fragrance to it.

"Brother He Qing, this is my address. If you have time, you can write to me.”

He Qing smiled and carefully signed the paper. He then instructed the drum sac,

"You must pay attention to your safety on the way. After I'm done with this trip, if I'm free, I might be able to take the time to visit you at the set.”

Yang Likun nodded shyly. After saying goodbye to He Qing with her big suitcase, she walked out of the train station.

He Qing looked at the beautiful figure of the beauty leaving and complained gloomily,

"In this era, it's really inconvenient not to have a cell phone!”

Not only did he not have a phone, he did not even have a phone.

In this day and age, China didn't even have a dialing program controlled telephone!

After sending off the girl, He Qing returned to the private room empty.

"Hai, I'm almost sixty years old in my two lifetimes. What's the use of thinking about this?”

At noon, the train finally arrived at Bingzhou City, the capital of Xishan Province.

He Qing came to Bingzhou this time for two matters, one public and one private.

The official business was naturally to find coal for the rolling mill, and the private business was to go to Wutai Mountain.

As soon as he got off the train, he bought two tickets to Wutai Mountain.

In this day and age, as long as you had a recommendation letter, money, and food stamps, you could do well anywhere.

After getting the ticket, He Qing went to the guest house in Bingzhou.

Nowadays, the guest houses didn't serve food according to the customers like in the 1980s.

The staff here were enthusiastic and generous.

He Qing left his big box in the guest house and prepared to go out for a walk.

His destination was not a local tourist attraction, but a cultural relic store.

There were antique stores after the Liberation, but the business of antique stores was not so good now. They had to wait until the late 1970s and 1980s, when the antique stores were at their peak.

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