The next morning.
Zhang Ping 'an got out of bed and carried his luggage. He rode his bicycle to Dongzhimen.
Glasses rented a small courtyard nearby.
Needless to say, the location was quite remote.
He rode his bike around three times before he found the house.
When he arrived, he took out the key Glasses gave him last night and opened the door.
A spacious courtyard appeared in front of him.
The gate of the courtyard faced the main room, and there were rooms on both sides.
The house had not held back for a long time. The yard was dirty and full of autumn leaves.
He knew.
Fatty and the other three were all young men and sloppy. They definitely didn't know how to clean.
Zhang Ping 'an shook his head and opened the door of the central room.
The room was filled with pears and apples.
The mansion was empty.
Fatty and the others were not around. They must have gone home to catch up on sleep.
With no one around, he no longer felt restrained.
With a thought, he put all the fruits into the small space.
He also placed all the specialties he brought back from Guangdong City in the house.
This was what he had discussed with Glasses before.
When they sold their goods later, they could just come here directly.
Get everything ready,
Zhang Ping 'an also put his bicycle into his space.
After locking the door, he strolled to the rolling mill.
When he arrived at the bus class, he saw,
Several cars were filled with steel.
The pilots were doing the final maintenance work before departure.
Zhang Ping 'an walked to the front of his own freedom.
A person suddenly appeared under the car.
"Sir, I'll repair the car for you immediately. Go and drink some water first. I'll call you when we leave.”
Little Wang was lying on the ground, smiling at Zhang Ping 'an with a wrench in his hand.
It takes three years for an intern to become a full-fledged pilot.
Xiao Wang should only be able to become a full-time employee next year.
But this time, he went to Guangdong Province with Zhang Ping 'an and caught a spy.
Therefore, in order to express their reward, the factory gave him a positive amount in advance.
Little Wang remembered Zhang Ping 'an's kindness and was usually very respectful to him.
If there was nothing to do, they would all come over to see if his master needed any help.
Zhang Ping 'an was very happy that Little Wang was so observant.
However, the only thing that troubled him was that…
Little Wang kept asking him how he tied up the spies.
He also wanted to learn.
After all, Little Wang was a twenty-year-old young man. Zhang Ping 'an did not want to lead him astray.
So every time, she would just say a few perfunctory words to deal with him.
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you."
Zhang Ping 'an nodded at Xiaowang and went to the office to drink tea.
The bus class had an office.
After all, even if they didn't get out of the car, they had to have a place to stay.
Besides the driver,
There were also dispatch officers, inspectors, duty officers, and so on. These people did not drive and usually stayed in the office.
After finishing an porcelain cup of tea
Little Wang came to call for help. Zhang Ping 'an put down his cup and went out.
The car had already been started by Xiaowang. He could drive the moment he got in the car.
Very soon,
Six trucks loaded with goods left the rolling mill and began to move toward Fengtian.
Sijiu City was only 600 kilometers away from Fengtian.
It was much closer than when he went to Guangdong Province. There were more cars and more people.
They ate together and slept together along the way. It was much livelier than before.
Very quickly.
The truck convoy left Shanhaiguan.
When it was time to eat again, the food changed.
The signature dishes of the public and private joint restaurants were either chicken stewed with mushrooms or pickled vegetables stewed with pork and vermicelli.
It was a northeastern flavor.
After two and a half days on the road,
The truck fleet entered Fengtian Steel Plant.
Six trucks lined up in the parking lot.
The inspectors in the factory checked the quantity of steel and confirmed that there was no mistake.
He gave Zhang Ping 'an and the others meal tickets.
"Masters, it's been a tough journey. Let's go to the canteen later and try our northeastern specialties.”
The people from the rolling mill took the meal tickets.
Following the other party's directions, they walked towards the cafeteria.
Zhang Ping 'an walked to the side of the first-class pilot, Song Xianfeng, who was leading the team.
"Brother Song, it's not easy for me to come to Fengtian. I want to go out and try the specialties here. I won't go to the cafeteria with everyone.”
As he spoke, he handed the meal ticket to the other party.
Song Xianfeng took the meal ticket." Alright, then you can take a look around." Remember to come back and sleep tonight."
After bidding farewell to his colleagues, Zhang Ping 'an left the steel plant.
When they reached a place where there was no one,
He took out his bicycle from the System Space and rode it along Youth Street.
In his previous life,
Zhang Ping 'an had also been to Fengtian.
However, compared to the prosperous GH Country's eldest son,
The Fengtian of the 21st century could not be compared at all.
Now, relying on the First Five Plan, a batch of heavy industries had been developed.
With more people, cinemas, restaurants, shops, and gymnasiums sprang up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
For a time, it was a rare prosperity in the country.
The sky was getting dark, and Zhang Ping 'an was tired of shopping.
They found a dumpling house and ate authentic pickled cabbage dumplings.
After eating and drinking,
After asking the shop owner about the largest second-hand goods market in Fengtian, he rode his bike there.
Halfway there, the sky turned dark.
But fortunately,
His bicycle had headlights.
Zhang Ping 'an arrived at the old goods market. There was nothing there.
However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he put away his bicycle and wandered around the vicinity.
In the era of the planned economy, every city had a ghost market.
The ghost market was a place that specialized in buying and selling goods.
The Lotus Market where Zhang Ping 'an and the others used to sell their goods and the current Pigeon Market were both ghost markets.
The location of each city's ghost market was actually quite different. They were all near the old goods market.
As the saying goes,
He knew the trick to finding a place anywhere.
However, if you didn't understand the inside story, even if you were a local, you would still be at a loss.
Zhang Ping 'an wandered around the old goods market and slowly realized that people were all heading towards the same place.
Hence, he followed the crowd and followed.
Very soon,
They arrived at a place similar to Pigeon City in Sijiu City.
Perhaps it was because the sky was high and the emperor was far away.
The people here didn't sell their supplies as secretly as they did in Beijing.
The sky had just darkened for a while.
Many people had already placed their sacks on the ground to sell their food.
Or they could put a broken mat on the ground and sell eggs or pork.
Zhang Ping 'an walked and stopped in the market. He looked around and asked,
Sometimes he shook his head, sometimes he nodded, but he didn't buy it.
His actions quickly attracted someone's attention.
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