With a Door In Mind

He left the supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital and came to the street.

His eyes were attracted by the lively scene in front of him.

I saw trucks, cars, and jeeps. Various vehicles lined up and drove past him.

You can't see the head in front, and you can't see the tail in the back!

There are still many people on the street joining in the fun.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Xiaochuan murmured, "My good fellow, the trucks from the whole Huizhou couldn't be transferred here!"

The old man at the door came out.

He smiled and said, "Oh, it's really here!"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at him suspiciously when he heard the words, "Master, what's going on?"

"Oh, I received a notice today that all the system's cars are going to pick up college students in Kyoto. I also heard from the drivers."

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at these cars upon hearing the words.

There are no banners on the car.

He didn't see what was written on it until the truck behind came up.

"Warmly welcome the teachers, students and comrades of Kyoto University of Science and Technology!"

"Warmly welcome Kyoto University of Science and Technology to move to Feishi!"

"to warmly celebrate…"

After Zhou Xiaochuan finished reading these, he instantly understood what was going on.

Because of Lao Maozi's dishonesty, "someone" was worried about the safety of Kyoto, so the thirteen colleges and universities were relocated.

After all, Lao Maozi has "he" martial arts!

Kyoto University of Science and Technology is one of them.

For this reason, Feishi Teachers College was also freed up to accommodate the arrival of these teachers and students from Kyoto.

Six to seven thousand people came here one after another within a year.

It is said that more than 500 knots of train skin were used to move these people and supplies.

Some of these people are willing, and some are not very happy.

Moved here from Kyoto after all.

However, Huizhou did not disappoint these people, and everything was of the highest standard.

In order for these people to adapt to life here.

Get the province's first heating.

And promised that the power can be cut off anywhere in Feishi, including the government building, but this place cannot be cut off.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched this scene, and then realized why Zheng Bing and the others were looking for spies in the middle of the night.

Later generations broke the news that the bald man and the old Maozi on the other side of the sea had conspired for a meeting.

Many people were sent over.

Including the activation of many spies placed here.

Some people even almost forgot their identities, but they were still activated.

Then he frowned.

Because he thought of this situation, will Xiaohe pass by!

But after thinking about it for a while, probably not, the problem with Monkey Country is still there.

And the two sides are not in the same district.

Presumably not!

With nothing to do, he followed behind to watch the excitement.

Because it was the peak time for getting off work, many people also followed.

And the school is very close to here.

When they came to the place, someone stopped at the door to prevent others from entering.

The convoy drove slowly into the school.

People can only stand at the gate and watch the excitement.

Through the gate, I saw a group of people inside receiving them. Zhang Ping's figure was impressively in line, and he was not standing at position c.

It seems that the reception standard this time is very high!

The people who got out of the car were all carrying backpacks, washbasins and quilts in their hands, looking very embarrassed.

People are quite disappointed when they see this.

Because it is a little different from the Kyoto university students they imagined.

Zhou Xiaochuan was listening to the discussion, and he knew what was going on.

Because when I chose a school, I was not in Feishi, but in Qingshi.

These people stayed there for a while, but before they settled down, they were arranged to come to Feishi again.

Can you not be embarrassed!

With nothing to see, he left.

There is still a while before it gets dark at night.

He wandered over to a nearby scrap yard.

The Shanglin production team didn't have enough books, so he was going to the scrap yard to have a look.

Now elementary schools are being built everywhere, and there are simply not enough books.

You can only find it in the junkyard.

When I came to the place, I said I was going to find some newspapers to cover the wall, and gave the gatekeeper a dime.

He went in.

After he went in, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, he should have had a look before coming in.

Good guy, this uncle is really powerful.

There is not a single thing that is slightly complete, and the rest are all junk.

Smiling and shaking his head, think about it too, when the current book is useless.

Eighty percent of them are reduced to **** wipes.

The remaining ones were also folded into paper folds by those brats and smashed into "pickups".

It is folded into a square.

Whoever smashes it over will win the opponent's things.

But just now when he used his mind to check if there were any books in it, he saw that there were many good things in the old man's duty room!

In fact, people who look at scrap yards in this day and age really have a lot of good things in their hands.

Taking advantage of his position, all the things that were a little bit fancy in the house were moved home.

After all, these bottles and cans can hold some things when they are taken back.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the homes of these people.

The vegetable jars for pickles may be cultural relics.

If you see a pot for feeding dogs, it may be first-class or even national treasure-level porcelain.

He glanced at it, but nothing caught his eye.

Otherwise, you can buy it.

He waited outside until it was dark before heading towards Zhang Lin's work place.

It's just that when he came, there was a sack on the car.

When they arrived at the place, Zhang Lin was already waiting at the door.

"Zhou Fang!"

Seeing him coming, Zhang Lin hurriedly waved to him.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan pushed the cart and walked over, glanced at the doorman, "Do you want to go in like this?"

Zhang Lin bowed his hand when he heard the words, "It's okay, Uncle Wang is an old acquaintance."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, you don't care, and I don't care.

Pushing the cart, followed him into the compound.

Carrying things to the reception room during the day.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan put things on the table indifferently, Zhang Lin felt distressed.

"Take it easy! Don't break it all!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled: "It's okay, the paper I wrapped was very thick."

Hearing his words, Zhang Lin hurriedly opened the bag.

I saw paper packages neatly placed inside, a total of twenty packages, all wrapped in newspapers.

Randomly pulled out a paper bag and opened it.

After flipping through it for a while, he smiled with satisfaction, "I won't open the others, I trust you, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled noncommittally.

It's not that he couldn't see it afterwards, and he wasn't afraid of Zhou Xiaochuan's deceit.

And since the proof can be sent by the other party, it can also be taken back.

Then Zhang Lin opened the drawer, took out a signed certificate with official seal and handed it to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan took the certificate and looked at it.

The signature was signed by Zhang Yiping.

Presumably it was Zhang Lin's father, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mind wandered around the building to confirm that there is no problem.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for this matter. The rest will be sent to you as soon as the tea leaves come out next year."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a relatively small paper bag in the bag and said, "Give this to Brother Zhang and you can drink it! Don't give it away to others."

Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he reacted with surprise on his face.

Quickly opened the paper bag.

Then there was a look of excitement.

I saw about two taels of tea leaves in it, which were exactly the tea leaves I saw that day.

Zhang Lin flipped through it for a while, and then carefully put away the tea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Thank you so much, don't worry, this tea is only for me and me Dad drank it with two people, but he really didn’t dare to take it out and give it away.”

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "That's okay, I'll go back first, and I'll ask the person who reported to bring you the rest of the tea leaves."

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "As for what you want in the future, let's talk about it when we meet!"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhang Lin is not too short of money.

And this level of tea can be met but not sought. If you want it, you can only see the situation when the time comes.

Then he nodded.

When the matter was settled, Zhou Xiaochuan was ready to leave.

Watched by Zhang Lin, he left on his bicycle.

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