The high cold car was driving fast on the road. Looking at the time, it was 4:30. At this point, Donggang has opened up and is busy again.

He pressed the radio button, inside came the sweet voice of the radio host.

"Dear listeners, good morning. On this cold autumn morning, I will accompany you to start a new day..." And then came all kinds of soft music.

Donggang is in the outer ring, which is the edge of the city.

Although it is the edge of the city, although it is less than five o'clock in the morning, some office workers gather at the bus stop, and the subway entrance not far from the bus stop is also crowded.

Although it was still dark, people were already in a hurry.

The capital is so big that people feel flustered.

If you don't have money and status in this city, you will be like a mole ant, just like dust.

Big enough, you have to bite a bun and take two or three hours of bus to get to the center of the city to work in the cold autumn morning.

Frozen out a water snot, a black face, and then squeeze out a sweat, step on the ground a dirty.

The high cold car is a little slower. Take a look at them.

Most of them are just graduated college graduates, in their early 20s, with tired faces, or biting a bun, or eating a mouthful of bread, or leaning on the platform with half squinting eyes. They are still sleepy.

These people are called Beipiao in DIDU.

What is floating? It's duckweed. It has no roots.

However, they have hope, hope to rely on their own hands to fight for a better future, this hope, supporting them to get up earlier than the chicken, to do their best.

There is a large slum near Donggang. There are tens of thousands of young people from all over the world living in small and large houses. Although it is far away from the city center where they work, it is cheap here.

Yes, it's cheap. A 90 square old house can be separated by ten rooms, ranging from 700 to 1000 rooms a month.

Living in a shack, living like a mole ant, but still full of hope to fight.

They don't know the cruel fact. The fact is that one out of tens of thousands of talents, one and a half of them, can get out of the siege. They drive Land Rover like a high cold car. There are air conditioners in the car, the soft and sweet voice of the radio anchor, and they have money on the card.

Even, in case of one out of the proportion are not.

And the vast majority of people, life is not the first.

Gao Leng looks at them with emotion.

Even if they are so hard, even if they are so humble, even if so. This kind of North drifter is out of reach before his rebirth.

He couldn't even catch up with one tenth of them. If he didn't drop out of school, he might be one of them, Gao Leng thought.

Life is really unpredictable.

The car, approaching the platform, Gao Leng rolled down the window and yelled out: "Hey, is anyone going to dawning road? I'm on my way

The young man at the stop was surprised by the sudden sound. After looking at each other, his eyes fell on the Land Rover logo. This is a luxury car.

"No, thank you. No carpooling."

"Land Rover, it's too expensive to take all the way."

Young people in the crowd cast envious and surprised eyes one after another. They thought Gao Leng was a black car. Gao Leng's colleagues often take people by the way when they get off work, and charge a little money to subsidize the fuel.

I've never seen a luxury car that saves fuel.

"No money, I'm on my way." Gao Leng takes out the reporter card from his pocket and shakes it.

"Reporter, Xingsheng magazine, wow..." One of them exclaimed excitedly. She happened to hold a magazine of Xingsheng in her hand and looked at Gao Leng admiringly.

"Yes, what a young reporter. He's as old as us, so he's a tiger!"

"Well, wow, I haven't been on a Land Rover yet."

There was some commotion in the crowd, and they all came together.

Mu small cold community in the city center of the most prosperous area, to Shuguang Road or a lot of people.

"I'll go to dawning road..." A small voice broke the envy of the public, opened the mouth.

"I'll go too. I'll go too."

"I'm on my way too..."

For a moment, seven or eight people crowded over.

Gao Leng takes a look at it. Some of them are for the sake of difficulty. Although the car is spacious, there are too many people.

"Don't get together with the men, let the women go." Behind him, came a middle-aged man's voice: "girls first." He said, his eyes turned red, and he gave a thumbs up to Gao Leng: "ah, my daughter, if only she could meet such kind-hearted people. She crowded the bus every day in Zhonghai city. Ladies and gentlemen, look at his license plate. It's Beijing's license plate. It's not easy to get Beijing's license plate. This guy has the ability, and there's monitoring all the way. No problem."

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his voice, he let everyone feel relieved. Several young men who crowded forward scratched their heads in embarrassment: "Hey, hey, let's get on the bus. It's not that I've never been on Land Rover before And Land Rover... " With that, he touched the door with great regret and stepped back.A burst of fragrance floated into the car. Four girls crowded up in the back seat, and a pure girl in light makeup was sitting in the front seat. It was her hand holding Xingsheng magazine.

"Oh, you still read our magazine." Gao Leng glanced and said casually.

"Well, today I'm going to Xingsheng for an interview today. " The girl quickly replied, and nodded politely with a look of fear.

Most of the newly graduated college students are like this.

The chance of Xingsheng is rare.

"Is it?" Gao Leng a listen, came some interest: "what post?"

"Well, I'm applying for the position of Assistant Social journalist." The girl sat up straight and replied respectfully, as if Gao Leng were an interviewer.

Social news is one of the most affected journalists. The ordinary people in the streets have nothing to gain from the trivial things like sesame and mung bean. They are just like paparazzi.

The assistant social news reporter is the person who helps with the bag, the camera and the writing behind the reporter, and finally adds your name after the official reporter.

Gao Leng was just about to say something when the mail came. It turned out that it was Jane Xiaoshan's.

There are many people in the car. Gao Leng stops the car to one side, refreshes the mailbox and looks at it.

It turns out that the fat man sent a work email to Jane Xiaoshan as soon as he went back last night, telling him Gao Leng's arrangement and canceling all the secret visits to Ken Bihan. Jane Xiaoshan got up early and saw it, and returned the email.

Gao Leng looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock, so he called directly: "Xiaodan, well, it's me. How can I get up so early? Oh, yes, withdraw the interview from that company. " Gao Leng looked at the people in the car and said vaguely.

"Oh, by the way, you buy 20 Apple 6S and charge them to my personal account." With that, Gao Leng hung up and started the car again.

"Twenty apples 6S..." There was a buzz in the back of the car.

The beauty on the co pilot took a careful and adoring look at Gao Leng.

"Ha ha, it's for my team. Spare cell phone." Gao Leng said faintly. He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman. His face was slightly surprised.

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