Chapter 197 The tide of the times has formed
Until the two nodded, Wu Wei left with the treasury bonds.
Back to the small courtyard of Bayi Road, he fell on the bed with his head covered.
During this period, Yang Qiaoqiao had already saved the pocket of the old coat that Haitao sent.
Now he just needed to stuff it in and sew it.
Seeing that she was a little busy, Wu Wei simply divided the work with her.
One was responsible for putting it in, and the other was responsible for sewing.
In this way, the speed was much faster.
It was sewn a little after three o'clock.
Then Qiaoqiao closed the valve of the honeycomb coal and sent Mrs. Zhao and Xiao Hui to the next door.
Wu Wei then locked the door, and he and Ma Haitao carried a small amount of luggage, waited for Qiaoqiao, and went straight to the county bus station.
In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
Time flies so fast.
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the county town outside the minibus, which was rapidly retreating.
Originally, I had no nostalgia for this hometown, but I also felt a little reluctant.
She leaned her head on Wu Wei's shoulder and said nothing.
Wu Wei let her lean on him as usual.
Ma Haitao, who was watching this scene, was a little at a loss.
But then he thought, the master's wife had already called him, so what's wrong with leaning on him?
It's no big deal.
They rushed to Pengcheng Bus Station in this way.
Even Ma Haitao was familiar with the road and was at ease.
On the way from the bus station to the railway station, the three of them chose a noodle shop that was not very popular and had a bite.
It was not very delicious, but it was filling.
There was no way, other noodle shops and restaurants were too crowded.
Who would have thought that when most people in the village were still celebrating the New Year, the Pengcheng Railway Station was already crowded with people going south to work.
This meant that the journey was destined to be unpleasant.
The next day, on the morning of February 14, when they got off at Shanghai Railway Station, their legs and feet were a little sore.
There was no way, the train was too crowded.
There was no extra room to stand, let alone move legs, stretch feet, and relax.
So after leaving the train station, I waved and waited for the local Lada to come.
Yang Qiaoqiao even squatted down to massage Wu Wei's legs.
Seeing this scene, the eldest disciple Ma Haitao felt that the city girls who eat commercial grain were not so attractive.
After getting on the Lada, Wu Wei did not speak.
He let Yang Qiaoqiao report the address of the Caida Guesthouse, and then looked out the window.
Compared with the late spring in the county town.
Spring has come early in Shanghai.
At least when you go out and talk, you can't breathe out white air from your mouth.
The girls on the street are not as tightly wrapped as those in the north, and they have no beauty.
Ma Haitao instantly felt that the city girls are quite attractive.
But they have to be girls from big cities!
The red little Lada arrived at the Caida Guesthouse.
The three of them got off the car. Wu Wei paid the money and took the two of them to the breakfast shop next to the guesthouse and ordered a pound of fried buns and three bowls of soy milk.
After wandering around all night, Wu Wei and Ma Haitao were both sleepy and hungry, only Yang Qiaoqiao was in good spirits.
It seemed that returning to Shanghai was like returning to her home court.
She had to take on the responsibility of the host.
But no matter what, they were all hungry, which was an indisputable fact.
However, after eating and drinking, Yang Qiaoqiao really paid for breakfast first.
Wu Wei did not argue with her.
Instead, Ma Haitao was at a loss and a little confused.
After dinner, the sun in Shanghai climbed up two poles.
Ma Haitao, the child, was still yawning and wanted to sleep.
So Wu Wei first opened two rooms in the guesthouse and let Ma Haitao sleep first, and then accompanied Yang Qiaoqiao back to the dormitory.
As soon as they walked downstairs of the dormitory building.
Li Manman stood at the window and greeted them.
Wu Wei couldn't get in, so he could only give the luggage to Yang Qiaoqiao, who carried it up by herself.
Li Manman was a righteous person, and she couldn't wait to run down and help Qiaoqiao share half of the burden.
And while going upstairs, she pulled Yang Qiaoqiao to ask: "Did you really just arrive today?"
Yang Qiaoqiao said confidently: "Of course, I can show you the ticket."
Li Manman saw that Qiaoqiao's chest was so high that she compared herself to it, and she believed it immediately.
This was the fastest way for her to judge whether Qiaoqiao was telling the truth or a lie.
It had been a long time since they last met.
Yang Qiaoqiao and the girls in the dormitory must have a lot to say.
So Wu Wei simply squatted down by the flower bed downstairs, took out a cigarette, and smoked it by himself.
Until a voice suddenly came from the side: "Brother, can you give me a cigarette?"
Wu Wei glanced at the four-eyed boy, and most likely he was a student of the school.
So he handed him one.
The bespectacled man took the cigarette and looked at it, and immediately stood in awe: "Hua Zi? It's hidden behind the door!"
While he was licking his lips, he held the cigarette in his mouth and reached out to borrow the cigarette from Wu Wei's mouth to borrow a light.
They met by chance, and Wu Wei didn't have the habit of borrowing cigarettes to relight.
After all, this cigarette is put into the mouth, even if it is separated by the filter, it is somewhat uncomfortable.
As a last resort, he had to hand over the lighter.
The bespectacled man was surprised and felt that he was somewhat rash.
After all, it is reasonable for a buddy who can smoke Hua Zi to be a little particular about cleanliness.
But when he took the lighter, he felt heavy in his hand.
The weight immediately attracted him to take a closer look in his hand: "Imported lighter!"
He relighted the cigarette himself and returned the lighter obediently.
The bespectacled boy moved his butt and said with a shameless face: "Brother, you are here to chase girls, right? We are comrades-in-arms. Who do you like? Tell me, I will give you some advice. I am not bragging to you, I know all the girls in this building."
Wu Wei glanced at him and felt that he was talking too much.
But he couldn't stand the bespectacled boy's self-strategy: "Don't be wary, after all, I also smoked your Huazi, I can't smoke it for nothing, it's my duty to give you some advice."
Even so, Wu Wei still didn't intend to pay attention to him.
The bespectacled boy had a big drama in his heart.
Wu Wei didn't know what kind of drama it was.
In short, after a long silence, the bespectacled boy suddenly asked: "You are not here to pursue Li Manman, are you?"
Wu Wei's heart jumped, it's over, Qiao Guoliang has a rival in love.
At this moment, Li Manman's voice came from upstairs again: "Liang Jianguo, are you smoking again?"
Siyanzi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He didn't care how precious the cigarette was. He quickly put it out and threw it on the ground.
Even if it was a little embarrassing, it was better than Qiao Guoliang's unrequited love for a flower in the county town.
Wu Wei sighed. If it didn't work, he would go back and persuade Qiao Guoliang to quit Li Manman and find a down-to-earth girl in the city to marry.
After sighing, Li Manman upstairs retracted her head.
Liang Jianguo quickly picked up the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, blowing it left and right, without cherishing it.
When he turned around and saw Wu Wei looking at him, he smiled harmlessly and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Liang Jianguo, Li Manman's classmate, studying architecture at Tongji."
Tongji Architecture, a top student!
"Wu Wei, do some small business."