With a Door In Mind

Leaving the supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital, he came to the street.

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

I saw trucks, cars, jeeps. Various vehicles lined up to drive past him.

No head in front, no tail in back!

There are still many people on the street to join in the fun.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the scene in front of him and muttered, "Good guy, it's not like all the trucks in Huizhou have been transferred!"

The old man at the door came out.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at him suspiciously after hearing this, "Master, what's going on?"

"Oh, I received a notice today that all the cars in the system are going to pick up college students in Kyoto. I also listened to what the drivers said."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words and looked at the cars.

There are no banners on the car.

When the truck behind him came up, he saw what was written on it.

"A warm welcome to the teachers, students and comrades of Kyoto University of Science and Technology!"

"A warm welcome to the relocation of Kyoto University of Science and Technology to Hii City!"

"to warmly celebrate"

After Zhou Xiaochuan read this, he instantly understood what was going on.

Because Lao Maozi was dishonest and "someone" worried about the safety of Kyoto, thirteen colleges and universities were moved out.

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

Kyoto University of Science and Technology is one of them.

To this end, Fei City Teachers College was also set aside to specifically accommodate the arrival of these Kyoto teachers and students.

Six or seven thousand people came over in a year.

I heard that in order to bring these people and materials over, the train skins used more than 500 knots.

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

After all, I moved here from Kyoto.

However, Huizhou did not disappoint these people, and all the specifications are the highest.

To make these people adapt to life here.

Got the first heating in the province.

And promised that any place in Fei City can have a power outage, including the government building, but this place cannot be out of power.

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

Later generations later broke the news that the bald head and Lao Maozi on the other side of the sea conspired to have a meeting.

A lot of people were sent over.

Including the activation of a lot of spies that were placed here.

Some people are even close to forgetting their identities, but they are still activated.

Then he frowned.

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

But then I thought about it, it should not be, the problem on the monkey country side is still there.

And the two sides are not the same area.

I guess it shouldn't be!

When he had nothing to do, he followed behind to watch the excitement.

Because it was the rush hour of getting off work at this time, many people also followed.

And the school is very close to here.

When we arrived at the place, someone at the door stopped others from entering.

The convoy slowly drove into the school.

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

Through the door, I saw a group of people inside receiving them there. Zhang Ping's figure was standing there, and he was not standing.

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

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

People are disappointed to see this.

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

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

Because when the school was selected, it was not in Fei City, but in Qing City.

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

Can you not be embarrassed!

With nothing to see, he leaves.

There's still a while before it gets dark.

He slipped to a nearby junkyard.

The Shanglin production team didn't have enough books, so he was going to go to the junkyard to look at them.

Primary schools are being built everywhere now, and there are simply not enough books.

I can only find it from the junkyard.

When he came to the place, he said that he was looking for some newspapers, Hu Qiang, and stuffed a dime to the uncle who was the gatekeeper.

He went in.

After he entered, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he should have looked at it before entering.

Good guy, this uncle is really awesome.

There is not a single thing with all the beards and tails, and the rest are junk.

He smiled and shook his head, thinking about it too, when the books are useless now.

Eighty percent are reduced to ass-wiping paper.

The rest were also folded into origami by those bear children and smashed into "pickups".

It is folded into a square.

Whoever smashes it over will win the other party's thing.

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

In fact, people who look at the junkyard in this era have a lot of good things in their hands.

Taking advantage of the position, all the things that were a little fancy inside were moved home.

After all, these bottles and jars can be taken back to hold something.

It is no exaggeration to say that in these people's homes.

The vegetable jars of pickled vegetables may be cultural relics.

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

He glanced at it, nothing he saw.

Otherwise, you can buy it.

He waited outside until it was dark before heading towards the place where Zhang Lin went to work.

Just came with a sack on the car.

When he 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 car over and glanced at the doorman, "Is it just going in like this?"

Zhang Lin said goodbye, "It's alright, Uncle Wang is an old acquaintance."

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

Pushing the car, he followed him into the compound.

Carrying things to the reception room during the day.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan put things on the table without hesitation, Zhang Lin felt distressed.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he saw it: "It's okay, the paper I wrapped is very thick."

Hearing his words, Zhang Lin hurriedly opened the bag.

I saw that there were neatly placed paper packs, twenty packs in total, all wrapped in newspapers.

Just picked up a paper bag and opened it.

After looking at it for a while, he smiled with satisfaction, "I won't open the rest, I believe in your character, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled noncommittally.

It's not that I can't see it afterwards, and I'm not afraid that Zhou Xiaochuan will cheat.

And that proof that since the other party can send it out, it can also be taken back.

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

Zhou Xiaochuan took the certificate and looked at it.

The signature is called Zhang Yiping.

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

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

"Brother Zhang, thank you for this matter. The rest will be sent to you as soon as next year's tea comes out."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a smaller paper bag in the bag and said, "Give this to Brother Zhang for you to drink! Don't take it as a gift."

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

Quickly open the paper bag.

Then came a look of excitement.

I saw that there were about two taels of tea leaves inside, which was exactly the tea I saw that day.

Zhang Lin looked at it for a while before carefully putting away the tea leaves.

Then he smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan: "Thank you so much, don't worry, this tea can only be drunk by my dad and I, and I really don't dare to give it to others."

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

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "As for what you want in the future, wait until we meet!"

Zhang Lin saw that the other party was not short of money.

And this level of tea can be met but not available. If you want it, you can only see the situation at that time.

Then he nodded.

When things were done, Zhou Xiaochuan was ready to leave.

Under Zhang Lin's watch, he left on a bicycle.