With a Door In Mind

It was already four or five o'clock when I came out of the store. I feel that there is not much meaning in such a hasty play. It is better to wait for the opportunity in the future and have a good time when there is enough time.

The Great Wall, the Summer Palace, and the Forbidden City all take time.

But at this time, he didn't go back to the guest house. Instead, he went to the cinema to watch a movie. After the movie was over, he returned to the guest house.

After passing by several guest houses, I bought all 15 Erguotou tickets.

Hearing the sound of Zhou Xiaochuan opening the door next door, Wu Yixin from the next door came out.

"I thought you got lost when you went out and didn't know the way. Why is it so late?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, "Oh, I took a stroll around the city in the afternoon. Director Wu must have drunk a lot."

At this time, Wu Yixin's face was flushed red, and his whole body smelled of alcohol. But his demeanor is quite sober.

He said with a smile: "I went to my sister's house for a meal and drank a little less. Oh, is this a new bag?"

Wu Yixin looked at the rucksack in his hand.

"I went shopping in the department store in the afternoon. I bought one."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he nodded, "Just come back, go to bed quickly."

Then he turned and went back to his room.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan returned to his room.

After returning to the space to wash up, I packed some things into a canvas bag and went to sleep.

Zhao Qinian came over at seven or eight o'clock the next morning.

"I didn't eat anything in the morning, let's eat it on the train." After saying that, he took a few people out of the guest house and rushed towards the station.

The big hotel is closed at this point, and the breakfast shop has closed down because there is no food. The current situation is the same even in Kyoto, and the situation is relatively good.

Zhao Qinian looked at the backpack in Zhou Xiaochuan's hand, but didn't ask any questions.

After arriving at the waiting hall and waiting for almost two hours, several people followed the crowd and boarded the train.

Zhao Qinian put the bag in his hand on the shelf,

sit on the seat. Muttered something in his mouth.

"Why did I believe that guy's deceit. If you don't stay in the factory, you come here to suffer this crime."

Zhou Xiaochuan put the things away and said with a smile, "Grandpa Zhao, who is it?"

"Oh, an old comrade-in-arms, old brother. If there were no special missions back then, I guess I would have stayed here too."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

Then the few people began a journey that lasted for several days.

Along the way, I often saw residents, and then I didn't see a single family for a long time. Wasteland is everywhere.

It is summer, so the scenery on the road is really good.

But it's boring to watch it for a few days.

The train traveled on the road for 4 days and finally arrived at the terminal station, Fanshi Railway Station.

When a few people walked out of the train station, it felt like another day, even Zhou Xiaochuan, who was wearing a hook, was no exception.

"Old Zhao!"

When several people were in a daze in the square, a voice came.

I saw a group of twenty or so people dressed in army green not far away, talking to a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

Zhao Qinian looked at the other party after hearing the words, and then walked over quickly with a look of surprise.

The two embraced tightly excitedly, and then Zhao Qinian thumped his chest, cursing:

"Old He, you bastard, you are so far away from trying to fool me. Didn't you say that you are going to die? I fucking think you are stronger than a cow."

The other party smiled when he heard Zhao Qinian's words. "If I didn't say so, would you come here?"

"Do you think everyone is as busy as you? Then leave the big factory alone?"

"What are you busy with, you don't have any raw materials?"

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others watched the two talking there, but they could all feel the strong friendship of comrades-in-arms.

Old He said to him, "Where's the food for me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qinian threw the operating list in the bag to his face. "Here you are! Bastard, let me know next time when you die, and I'll just come to the banquet at that time."

Lao He was not angry when he heard his words. He took a look at the operation slip and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is there so much less? Isn't it agreed to be 100 tons?"

When Zhao Qinian heard the words, he said angrily: "The old chief stopped it. If you have any objections, you can call it yourself. It would be good if you didn't stop them all."

When Lao He heard that the old chief had detained him, he smiled awkwardly. "I dare not."

"There are things you don't dare to do. I said you are so useless? You can't make decisions even if you get some cotton? You have to use food?"

Old He Wenyan said helplessly: "If I have friends, others will lose them? I also have to think about so many soldiers under me! But although your food can't solve the problem, it can at least alleviate it."

Hearing his words, Zhao Qinian sighed helplessly, life is hard for anyone now.

Upon seeing this, Lao He said: "Okay, let's move the things into the car first, and go to the regiment first."

"First squad leader, second squad leader, go move things!"

After speaking, he handed the list in his hand to one of them, and the two of them walked towards the station with the rest of them happily.

After Lao He and Zhao Qinian finished talking, he asked him, "Who are these?"

Zhao Qinian gave a brief introduction after hearing the words.

Hearing Zhao Qinian's words, Old He smiled politely: "Welcome comrades!"

After speaking, he took out a pack of Dazhuan from his pocket and distributed one to everyone.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan shied away.

"Okay, let's go, there is still a short way. Get in the car and wait for a while."

After Lao He finished speaking, he led a few people towards a truck parked outside. As for the other cars, they have already been driven to the unloading place. .

When he came to the place, Lao He smiled and said, "Old Zhao, wait here for a while and I will help."

After speaking, the other party threw the car keys to him and walked towards the station.

Zhao Qinian and the others were left to stay under the big sun, and there was no way to treat others in the car.

"Help if you help, why bring us here..." Zhao Qinian muttered, leading a few people to wait in a cool place.

Two hours later, a dozen cars drove out from behind. When he came close, Lao He jumped out of the car.

He cursed and said:

"Damn, it's really useless. Dozens of people have helped to move for so long."

Zhou Xiaochuan cast a glance. At this time, everyone's clothes were completely soaked, and their steps were already a little sloppy.

"Okay, they are all good soldiers...you didn't feed them enough."

Old He heard the words and said angrily: "You can feed you..."

"Okay, let's go now..."

After speaking, he urged several people to get on the truck.

Then the convoy started slowly.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Qinian asked, "How far?"

Old He said indifferently: "Oh...it's not far away, we'll be there soon."

Zhao Qinian nodded upon hearing this. Then he talked about the past with him.

At this time, the car was driving on the road in the Gobi Desert, and the surrounding area was deserted.

six hours later...

It was almost dark.

"He Lao Liu, how far is it...?"

"Oh, not very far."

"How many times are you fucking not far away?"

"It's really not that far away..."

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