Moreover, this one thousand is about one way. When I came back from Nanjiang, I could still pick up goods, and it was also more than one thousand. This way I could travel one month and get a freight of three thousand every month.

By deducting the expenses in this way, Ulan can earn a net income of 2,000 yuan a month, which is what she earns every day. Along the way, she eats less food, either chewing naan or steamed buns, and just pickles her to eat.

After listening to Ulan’s narration, Yang Geyong looked at Ye Yuze: “Yuze, let’s go to Yining, right?”

Ye Yuze naturally understood what Yang Geyong meant? But after thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Brother, what we need to do now is not to deal with Wang Dongjian, but to find out where the child is? Sister Ulan only wants to get back to the child and does not care about what Wang Dongjian is like."

Ulan nodded, "When my parents died, I told me to respect myself and love myself, but I was disobedient and chose this path myself. I don't hate him, I just want to go back to my son, or as long as I see him doing well, I will be fine if I don't take him away.

Ye Yuze nodded: "Okay, Sister Ulan, I will definitely help you fulfill your wish. Have you finished your trip?"

Wulan nodded: "Go unload the goods tomorrow, and then wait two days to load the new goods and then you can return."

"Then don't rush to contact the source of goods and wait for my news."

Wulan nodded. Although she didn't know the identities of the two, she knew it wouldn't be simple depending on their behavior. As long as she could get news about her son, she would be willing to wait for how long she could wait.

He stopped drinking, so when he returned to the guesthouse, Ye Yuze thought for a while. He originally wanted to find Sun Lanting to check Wang Dongjian's home address. But considering that the speed would definitely be slow, he decided to use his secret weapon.

He kept the work permit in his arms and had not used it yet. So he called according to the phone number left by Lao Liu.

The phone was connected quickly. As soon as Ye Yuze fed it, Old Liu's plain voice came from the receiver: "Ye Yuze, what's the matter? "

The voice was not fluctuating or surprised at all, just like he was waiting for Ye Yuze's call.

"I need to check a man named Wang Dongjian. He opened a steel mill in Yining. I want to know where his home in Beijing is and the details of the little boy in his family."

"Okay, wait for my news and don't leave the phone." Old Liu hung up the phone simply without asking what Ye Yuze was doing?

At most twenty minutes later, the phone rang. Ye Yuze answered it and it turned out to be Lao Liu.

"Wang Dongjian's family lives in Room 201, Sandan, Anhua Building, near Baita Temple. His wife Anhui, daughter Anxin, and a son named Anxin. He is in the second grade of the first grade of Dongsheng Primary School nearby."

Ye Yuze couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that Old Liu was powerful, but he didn't expect that he would check Wang Dong's secrets in just one name in twenty minutes.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Lao Liu asked again after saying that.

"No need, I'm looking for you if I need it." Ye Yuze replied.

"Okay, then I'll hang up." Old Liu hung up the phone very simply, as if he had done something very ordinary.

Ye Yuze came to Wulan's room, told her son's situation and asked: "Sister Wulan, do you want to see your son first or go to see Wang Dong first?"

Ye Yuze's attitude was very obvious, that is, no matter how Ulan decides, he has the ability to help her.

Ulan looked excited: "I want to see my son, but I haven't seen him for three years."

"Okay, let's go to the capital now. You will see your son soon." Ye Yuze didn't drag it out, and called Yang Geyong and went to drive.

Ulan stored the truck in the parking lot, and three people drove to the nearest airport.

The terrain here is remote and it takes five hours to drive to the nearest airport.

I rushed all the way and finally arrived at the airport at around 6 o'clock in the morning. I first went to the provincial capital, and then flew from the provincial capital to the capital. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in the capital.

The children should be in class at this time, and the three of them stood opposite the school gate waiting for the children to get off school. Even though they knew that their son would not come out, Wulan still didn't dare to blink and stared at the school gate.

Finally, we got to the end of school. At that time, the children were not required to be picked up by parents after school. The main reason was that the social security was good, and there were not so many messy things.

Compared with other classes, first grades are over school earlier, so they are the first to leave campus.

Looking at the students wearing uniform school uniforms and red scarves, Ye Yuze was a little confused. In his eyes, why do these dolls look similar?

But after a while, Ulan had already rushed out and shouted to a stubborn boy: "Batu!"

The boy was stunned for a while and looked at Wulan with some confusion. Because he was walking in a hurry, Wulan's clothes were not changed, and her body was covered with oil stains. How many drivers who were running long distances were really clean?

"Safe, why did she call you Batu? This name is so strange." A girl looked at Ulan with curious eyes, then covered her nose, as if she was smelling from Ulan's body.

Batu was stunned for a while, and seemed to finally remember something. He shouted tentatively: "Mom?"

Ulan was already filled with tears. She reached out and was about to hug her son, but the little girl grabbed Batu's hand and walked away: "Safe, hurry up and go home. This woman is not your mother. She is so dirty. Your mother's name is Anhui. She works in the Ministry of Culture and is an expert."

Batu hesitated for a while, but was still pulled away by the girl. After walking a few steps, he looked back and then quickly disappeared from the sight of several people.

Wulan stood there blankly, and she was sure that her son had recognized her. As for why she left, she could guess it, just like the little girl said, his mother was an expert and worked in the Ministry of Culture. She was dirty like a beggar.

"Let's go to his house." Yang Geyong pulled Ulan and was about to follow him.

But Ulan broke free from his hand and burst into tears.

Ye Yuze thought for a while, stopped a taxi and went to the Corps Building. He went straight to the Chanel store and helped Ulan choose a set of clothes.

Ulan was originally very beautiful, but her bloated clothes covered her beauty that should have belonged to her. Now that she changed into a famous brand, her whole body immediately changed drastically. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ulan couldn't recognize her.

When paying the money, Ulan rushed to settle the score, but Ye Yuze pulled her aside. He did it himself. Just kidding, this outfit of shoes was more than three thousand.
Chapter completed!