Zhang Ziming didn't waste time when he returned to the guest house, and then began to sew his own tool for carrying money - a waist purse.

At the dinner table, Zhou Jincheng said that he had connections on the railway and could help him get a return ticket.

Zhang Ziming was not polite and asked for a ticket for the evening train.

Why do you want a ticket for the train that leaves at night? Because tomorrow I have to make a separate trip with Zhou Jincheng.

Zhou Jin originally planned to go to Shenzhen tomorrow, but Zhang Ziming stopped him.

When can we go to Shencheng? It has to be tomorrow. Are we so impatient?

Leave Zhou Jincheng to accompany him around Guangcheng tomorrow. He still has a lot of things to buy.

This trip to Eastern Guangdong Province shouldn’t be in vain. I have to bring something back with me.

It's not okay to come all the way here and go back with only money.

What is really lacking these days is supplies, supplies that are hard to buy even if you have money.

It's time to examine how much energy this Zhou Jincheng has.

Zhang Ziming didn't have any tickets, but he planned to buy a lot of things.

Especially for my younger brothers and sisters, the way they dress in the countryside has always been like this:

The third child picked up the clothes of the second child and wore them, and the second child picked up the clothes of the eldest child and wore them.

Constantly revising and mending, the youngest in the family usually can't wear new clothes because there are always parents' clothes that have been altered and worn.

The clothes at this time are also relatively neutral, and there is not much difference between what boys and girls wear.

No matter what, I have to make my younger brothers and sisters dress a little better, as well as my second uncle's cousins.

Of course, there is also Lin Yuxin, whom she is deeply in love with.

Zhang Ziming is a grown man but not good at needlework.

This waist money bag needs to be sewn a little longer, and each pile of money should not be too thick, otherwise it will be too bulging around the body, which will be too obvious.

Furthermore, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and we are wearing less and less clothes.

Unlike winter, if you put a big cotton-padded jacket on your body, it is absolutely safe.

After working for a long time, the sewing was finally completed, and 1 yuan was sewn into it out of 9000 yuan.

Yes, Zhang Ziming came up with 1000 yuan.

This 1000 yuan is planned to be used tomorrow. It is not meant to be squandered or wasted, nor does it mean that all 1000 yuan must be spent.

Zhang Ziming just wanted to try his best to buy some supplies that were inconvenient to buy in his hometown.

Zhang Ziming, who had sewn the apron and money bag, did not care about the needle pricks on his hands because he was too sleepy.

As soon as I put the things down, I fell asleep.

Since returning from rebirth, Zhang Ziming has never had the dream of going back to 1980.

Maybe it's because I'm really reborn and don't need this dream anymore.

However, although he will never dream about going back to 1980, Lin Yuxin's figure always appears in Zhang Ziming's dreams.

In this dream, I dreamed of Lin Yuxin again.

In the dream, Lin Yuxin was graceful, with a fresh and elegant face, tender and tender, and her thin lips were elegant and charming.

Just when he was about to kiss Lin Yuxin, a "dong dong dong" sound came to mind, interrupting Zhang Ziming's sweet dream.

Zhang Ziming wiped his saliva and opened the yellow door of the guest house with sleepy eyes.

"Brother Zhou, why did you come here so early?"

Zhang Ziming opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Jincheng outside the door.

Zhou Jincheng brought breakfast and said with a smile:

“You kid, didn’t you say you should go out for a walk early today?

You said you were buying this and that, and you were going to several places.

What, are you disturbing your sweet dreams? "

Zhang Ziming was very happy that Zhou Jincheng came so early, but it was true that it disturbed his sweet dream.

So, he stretched and said:

"Brother Zhou, I really had a sweet dream just now. If it can continue, I really want to sleep for a while."

Of course, Zhou Jincheng did not give Zhang Ziming a chance to continue his sweet dream, because Zhang Ziming himself could not sleep.

Not because his mind was clear, but because the breakfast in Zhou Jincheng's hand smelled so good.

Zhang Ziming really didn’t experience Cantonese-style morning tea when he was reborn. Even in later generations, he didn’t come here specifically to experience it.

Seeing Zhang Ziming's eyes fixed on the breakfast in his hand, Zhou Jincheng went straight in and put the breakfast on the table. He urged Zhang Ziming to wash up and said:

"A Ming, actually I should take you to the morning tea shop to have something to eat. It will feel good to eat there. However, I also know that you are in a hurry to buy something, so I brought you breakfast on the way."

After Zhang Ziming came back from a simple wash, he listened to Zhou Jincheng's patient introduction:

"Come on, come on, try it quickly. The breakfast I went out to buy early in the morning is different from the ones in the north. I don't know if you can get used to it."

Zhang Ziming ate while listening to Zhou Jincheng's introduction.

Although Zhou Jincheng was still eating, he did not delay introducing Zhang Ziming:

"Butter cake, shrimp dumplings, dry steamed siomai, and sausages, these are all from Panxi Restaurant, our time-honored restaurant here."

"Look at this rice roll. It's thin, fresh and smooth. Try it now."

Zhang Ziming stared at this rice roll. It was indeed "white as jade and as thin as paper". It tasted really first-rate and tasted very delicious.

Zhang Ziming thanked Zhou Jincheng again, even though he knew why Zhou Jincheng was so diligent.

I just want to have a long-term and stable cooperation with myself. After all, with Yan Yongchang’s control, the quality of the rough sapphires I provide is very guaranteed.

However, this sugar-coated bullet cannot affect Zhang Ziming's decision.

Eat when you should, and refuse when you should.

At this time, Zhou Jincheng had made a good calculation in his mind, but he just didn't know if Zhou Jincheng knew Zhang Ziming's thoughts, would he still provide breakfast so diligently?

Zhang Ziming has a stomach that eats whole grains, so these breakfasts are really not enough. Northerners have big appetites.

Seeing Zhang Ziming's unfinished expression, Zhou Jincheng chuckled:

"A Ming, are you full? How about I go out and buy some more?"

Zhang Ziming also felt that he had indeed devoured his food a little bit, and he was also a little embarrassed:

"Brother Zhou, I can't trouble you any more. I'm full, and I'm very satisfied if you can spare time to accompany me shopping today.

Otherwise, I would be deceived so many times in this unfamiliar place."

After saying this, Zhou Jincheng got excited and said in a pretentious tone:

"Well, A Ming, if nothing else, I just know a lot of people, Lao Zhou. These things you told me last night are very easy. Don't mention whether to vote or not."

Some tickets at this time are regional and not universal across the country, especially cloth tickets and some industrial tickets.

There are national food stamps, but Zhang Ziming won't carry the food back from here, so he won't be half exhausted.

Besides, everyone here eats rice, and my stomach eats wheat, sorghum, corn, and sweet potatoes.

After eating breakfast, Zhang Ziming sorted out his belongings and got on Zhou Jincheng's motorcycle.

According to Zhang Ziming's request, start with small items first and then buy larger items last.

So, Zhou Jincheng first went to a place called Mineral Spring Street.

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