If possible, put the book in the bookshelf, which will make it convenient for you and support me. Thank you very much!

Mei Yiliang helped put the bicycle on the roof of the bus, asked the driver to toast a few cigarettes, said a few words of advice, bought bread and ham sausages to the bus, and watched the car drive out of the station before going back.

The car was not full, Feng Yiping found a seat behind without anyone, changed the money he brought into his inner pocket, and then fell asleep with peace of mind.

I was so sleepy. I just slept for a few hours last night.

The shuttle bus was bumpy all the way and stopped twice in the middle to make it convenient for the people on the bus to get off. Feng Yiping didn't move. There was no way, he was young, and he was very good at both kidneys.

I slept so well. It was only after 2 pm that the bus stopped at the county station that he woke up with a yawn and stretched.

I felt hungry after getting off the bus. I pushed the car out of the big iron gate of the station and smelled the fragrance from several small stalls on both sides, and I felt even more hungry.

The bread and ham sausages were just enough to bring to those little guys. He rode his bike and, with his memory, found the beef noodle restaurant next to the electric guesthouse next to the People's Square.

This legendary beef noodle restaurant is not outstanding in appearance, has no signature, and is all black on the door.

The white walls painted in the store are now yellow-yellow. There are three tables on each side, and wooden stools are placed scattered around the table. To put it nicely, they have a very heavy feeling of time. To put it bluntly, they are quite old, and they are probably not much younger than Feng Yiping.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lazy worker, there are cigarette butts and tissues on the cement floor.

If you are not familiar with people, you may turn around and leave when you see these. But everyone in the county knows that this is the best beef noodle restaurant in the county, no one, and the best business beef noodle restaurant. None of them, it is hard to find when it’s time to eat.

Other noodle shops were simply not as good as that. Later, it was rumored that poppy shells were added to his beef soup. However, this was not a big deal, and everyone still flocked to it.

When he was in the technical secondary school, Xiao Zhijie paid for money. They had eaten twice. Later, he came here with his wife and children several times, and he praised him every time.

Feng Yiping locked the bicycle and walked in. It was not a meal at this time, and there were no customers. The two head fans nailed to the walls on both sides were creaking and creaking. Two young workers, one man and one woman, each occupying a table and sleeping on their tummy, and no one greeted him.

Feng Yiping shouted, "Boss, a bowl of beef noodles."

The sleeping girl raised her head and looked at him with a blurred eyes. Feng Yiping smiled at him and repeated, "A bowl of beef noodles."

The girl kicked and pulled her slippers to the kitchen door and shouted, "A bowl of beef noodles."

Soon, a large bowl with a few missing mouthfuls was brought up. Feng Yiping picked up a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks on the table, wiped them with the rolled paper in the paper tube, picked up one chopstick and tasted it. This is the taste! The noodles are strong, the meat is fragrant but not greasy, and the soup is fresh but not mixed.

Feng Yiping was like a hungry prison, and it was slapped. After a while, a large bowl of noodles was taken off. He wiped his mouth and raised his hand to the girl and said, "Give another bowl."

"Take it away?"

"No, I'll just eat it." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Oh," the girl glanced at him, probably thinking that Feng Yiping was really not good at being handsome and not worthy of food, so she shouted to the kitchen again.

After eating two bowls of beef noodles, Feng Yiping felt at ease and felt particularly happy. He also felt that this little girl who had no sense of service also became pleasing to the eyes.

After leaving the noodle shop, he rode his bike and slowly circled around the county town.

It took only more than half an hour to see it from the county government, court, county winery, experimental middle school, and county No. 1 Middle School.

Although the gate of the county government is also gray and inconspicuous, there are still armed police stations on guard, and the level has been improved at once.

The county winery where Feng Weidong works can smell the wine from a distance. It is said that the river water in the river in front of the winery is all made of wine.

As for Experimental Middle School, he lost to a classmate here in both final exams, and he didn't know where he was on.

As for No. 1 Middle School, if he fails to get into a middle school in two years, he should study here.

Finally, he passed by the medical school. Of course, Feng Hongbing did not get into the No. 1 Middle School. He heard that he went to the medical school to study nursing after the start of school. I don’t know what they thought. A big man studied this.

Finally, he returned to the station and weighed two kilograms of bananas and two kilograms of grapes at the fruit stall. There were not many of these two kinds of fruits sold in the town.

He was staring at the scales firmly. There was no way. If you didn't look at the vendors in front of him, you would expect him to be able to be worth less than a pound. It was like a fool.

When checking out, he took some more talk and asked the boss to wipe out the 50 cents.

Originally, he didn't bargain when buying these things. Now he did it again, so it was still necessary to practice these skills from now on.

When you go to the townships below, you will get on the bus and buy tickets directly.

He walked all the way and saw the minibus to the neighboring county. He was stunned for a moment. He had taken this train later.

Hey, do you want to go there now? See how fat Zhang Yan is now?

However, Zhang Yan's family has not moved to the side of the road yet and is still in the village inside. It is difficult to find a reason for his unrestrained face when he goes in.

Besides, when we met her, her old house had been demolished long ago, and he didn't know where it was. It would be hard to go to the village to ask someone. That's just a waste of time.

However, he really wanted to visit Zhang Yan. Without it, Zhang Yan's personality was very different from that when he was a child. According to herself, she was very good at climbing trees when she was a child.

In rural areas, children who can climb trees and love to climb trees generally mean they are more naughty and powerful. For example, Feng Yiping, a famous good boy, is not good at climbing trees, and Feng Wen, who is troubled, often climbs on the paulownia tree to tear down the magpies' nests.

I really want to see Zhang Yan’s naughty and powerful look now. It is best to take a photo. Such detailed first-hand information is very meaningful.

Should he go or not? He hesitated for a long time, forget it, he still won’t go now. How to meet in the future? He already has a plan. It’s too abrupt to go like this now.

Besides, he is now a model of learning with a very positive outlook on his own, but he does not have any abnormal mentality of "cultivating".

In order to avoid regretting himself, he immediately got into the car in the town.

When you get on the bus, the ticket seller sees someone else's car and insists on taking the bicycle as a ticket for one person.

Feng Yiping treated this as an exercise again, and he was so fucked up with the ticket seller for several minutes. Finally, he finally talked about half the price. When the ticket seller gave in, he felt a sense of accomplishment arises naturally. The sourness is not something that can be measured by a few dollars.

At almost six o'clock, the car arrived in the town. He went to the meat stall and picked up fresh ones and weighed two pounds. After that, the boss wiped out the 40 cents. He felt that bargaining was invincible today, and he immediately became proud of himself.

It took him more than half an hour to finally ride to Meijiawan.

I saw my grandfather holding Ruirui on the side of the road from a distance. Seeing him arrive, my grandfather blamed him, why is it so late? He explained that he had been wandering around the county and wasted some time.

He took one of the bread he bought from his uncle and gave it to Ruirui. He and his grandfather went to the public telephone number and called Lao Cai, asking him to tell his uncle that he had arrived home safely.

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Chapter completed!