Traveling through 70's wine

This thought lasted for more than a week. Zhuang Xien finally couldn't help but asked her, "What do you think?"

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Think about it, I'll give you a chance first."

Zhuang Xien hugged Wen Qing tightly, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing, "Wen Qing, I'm so happy."

In the afternoon, he took Wen Qing to Xunda Store and announced it to Fang Yuan and Lin Qingyuan. Fang Yuan said, "Sister Wen, I found out early on that this kid had bad intentions."

Lin Qingyuan smiled and said, "Brother Zhuang, keep working hard."

Zhuang Xien was busy bringing a chair to Wen Qing and making tea, and he also took out his own snacks. Seeing his attentiveness, Wen Qing smiled even more deeply.

After the two started dating, they often went shopping and watched movies together on weekends, spending more time together.

Wen Qing helped Zhuang Xien design the yard. Master Hu saw the relationship between the two and joked when he saw Wen Qing: "Xiao Wen, after all the twists and turns, this house is still yours."

Wen Qing shook her head and said, "Uncle Hu, don't talk nonsense. This is my boyfriend's house. I'm just helping."

Master Hu knew that Wen Qing was generous, so he worked even harder and more diligently.

Zhuang Xien needed a lot of building materials to expand his house. Wen Qing helped him contact bricks and tiles, and he went to a friend from a hardware and building materials company to buy cement, lime, steel, and glass. He asked Lin Qingyuan to go to the western mountains to buy some wood. After preparing the building materials, he bought any small items that were missing during the renovation process from Master Hu.

Wen Qing drew a schematic diagram and showed it to Master Hu. Master Hu felt that the troublesome part was the installation of the sewer. Without the consent of the street, individuals could not dig ditches without authorization.

Wen Qing gave some benefits to the person in charge of the street office and got the matter done. Master Hu agreed to start construction after the Spring Festival.

A few days later, Zhuang Xien said to her, "I'm going to Jizhong City for a while. We have negotiated with the steel plant and are ready to take over the bicycle factory by contract.

The factory's production equipment is given to us to use, and the steel plant also provides us with certain steel quotas. We purchase them with our own funds, support the factory's workers, and pay the factory 100,000 yuan in management fees every year in the future."

Wen Qing said happily: "Great, you guys have come to an agreement? Do you have enough funds?"

Zhuang Xien said, "We contracted the factory in the name of Schindler Bicycle Company. We have discussed with Fang Yuan and others. Each of them will pay 50,000 yuan. This time we are here to discuss the placement of the workers. Can you design a bicycle? Let's start the production first."

Wen Qing said, "Okay, I designed a mountain bike, see if it's useful to you."

This is a drawing she made when she was taking the Automobile Structure Class. It was based on the mountain bike she remembered and it was not a simple copy. Rather, she designed it based on her impression of the mountain bike's functions and combined it with the mechanical properties of the bike.

The biggest difference between this bike and ordinary bicycles is that it has a shock-absorbing front fork, a sturdier frame, and wider and thicker tires, making it suitable for cities and rural areas with poor roads.

Mountain bikes can also be made into geared bikes, so that their products will be more competitive.

Zhuang Xien looked at Wen Qing happily, with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, Xiaoqing. I will discuss with Fang Yuan and Lin Qingyuan how to calculate your share."

Wen Qing did not refuse, but just said: "I have to go to the south for something, it may take some time, I will talk to you when I come back."

Zhuang Xien thought that it would take him a long time to take over the bicycle factory in Jizhong City and restart production to get it back on track, and he didn't have time to accompany Wen Qing, so he nodded.

The two of them set off by train on the same day, and Wen Qing's first stop was Dongyue.

Seeing that she was carrying the boss's backpack, Zhuang Xian reached out to help Wen Qing take the things. Wen Qing didn't hesitate and handed it to him. Zhuang Xian took it and felt it was heavy.

Wen Qing's train was earlier than Zhuang Xien's. After sending her on the train, Zhuang Xien returned to the waiting room to continue waiting for the train.

Wen Qing bought a sleeper ticket, which was an upper berth. It's not that she couldn't buy a lower berth, but there were too many people on the train, so she had to sit on the lower berth, and it was not convenient for her to lie down.

There are also short-sighted people who want to trade berths with you for various reasons. Wen Qing felt upset and simply bought the upper berth.

After getting on the bus, she put the big bag on the luggage rack and only took a small bag with her. She took out a piece of cloth from it and put another sheet on the bed to make it cleaner.

The green train slowly headed south. Wen Qing got bored of lying down, so she took out her lunch, got down and sat on the aisle seat, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Looking out, there is a vast plain with unmelted snow on the fields. The poplar trees on both sides of the road near the railway have lost all their leaves, and the fields are also bare.

A road winds its way to the village, and occasionally one can see old cows pulling high piles of firewood on the road. Low thatched houses are scattered among the fields, and the thatched roofs shiver in the north wind.

The scenery along the way was similar. Wen Qing took out the beef pancakes she made at home, ate lunch with boiled water, and then climbed onto the bed to read.

This time she was still looking at the illustrated book of Chinese fishes. The book divided marine fishes and freshwater fishes, with pictures and text descriptions. The pages were a little yellowed, and it was published in the 60s.

Wen Qing found it very interesting. In addition to the common silver carp, bighead carp, carp and crucian carp, there are also bream, catfish, mandarin fish, etc. in inland rivers and lakes. She has never eaten many of these fish and will definitely try them when she has the chance in the future. As she was watching, she fell asleep unknowingly.

She slept until night, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.

She got out of bed, took out some dry food and tea eggs, went to get some boiled water, and had dinner.

She sat down there for a while, got bored, and climbed up to the upper bunk.

Although she couldn't enter the space, Wen Qing could use her mental power to manage the space. Harvesting with mental power was not as efficient as harvesting by herself. Although the harvesting was slower, she still harvested 20 acres of rice in one night, which was half of what she could harvest by herself.

After the harvest, Wen Qing felt a little headache, so she started to practice, letting the vital energy flush through the meridians in circles, especially the acupuncture points on the head, and felt the headache gradually eased.

When they woke up, they heard the passengers in the carriage talking about how some carriages had been stolen last night, but their carriage had not been robbed.

She glanced at the big bag on the luggage rack. There were only some old clothes in it, with no signs of having been touched.

After washing up, Wen Qing lay on the upper bunk and continued to harvest rice with her mental power. At noon, she felt very hungry, so she went to the dining car to order food and ate a big bowl of rice.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, the train entered the continents and began to run in the mountainous area, from low hills to rolling mountains, constantly passing through tunnels.

In the evening, the train slowly pulled into Dongyue Station.

Wen Qing walked out of the train station with a big bag on her back, walked on the streets of Nan Guo, and felt the cool breeze blowing across her cheeks.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and there are many people walking on the streets. Many young men and women are still wandering outside late at night. Wen Qing thought, it’s a good thing that Dongyue is warm at night. If you were in Pingjing, you would be so cold that your nose would be running.

There were still people selling herbal tea and rice rolls on the street late at night. Wen Qing smelled the fragrance and found a stall. She put down her bag, pulled out a stool and sat down. She ordered a bowl of pork ribs and cold melon soup and a serving of rice rolls. The warm soup was very delicious, and the rice rolls were also delicious, soft, glutinous, salty and fresh. Wen Qing finished one serving and ordered another.

After dinner, Wen Qing walked to a deserted place while it was still dark, used his mental power to explore the surroundings, took out his bicycle, and rode towards the city.

After riding for about half an hour, Wen Qing saw the neon lights of the hotel. She put the bicycle into a space where the lights couldn't reach, and pushed the door open with her big bag on her back.

Dongyue no longer checked the letter of introduction. Wen Qing asked for a single room and asked where to take a shower. After entering the room, she put down her things, took the soap and some clean clothes to take a shower, then came back and went to bed, sleeping soundly until dawn.