According to the flow of the event, at eight o'clock, all the teams participating in the performance will be present.

It takes half an hour to take a car from the Crown Hotel to Jiulicheng Cultural Square, leaving breakfast time and getting up at about seven o'clock.

Zhang Hao called Peng Li and slept in the hotel tonight, briefly explaining the reason, so as not to misunderstand her.

The presidential suite was air-conditioned, and a spare quilt was taken from the cupboard, and he fell asleep on the spacious sofa.

Slept well and the sofa was soft and soft.

The adjusted alarm clock rang on time at seven o'clock, Zhang Hao opened his eyes in a daze, the strong light in the room was a little dazzling, and the uncle and Kong Zhishu got up very early.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, thanks to the hotel's sound insulation, otherwise the upstairs and downstairs guests would have to shout.

Zhang Hao immediately put on his clothes, and after the uncle finished washing, he finished his errand.

At ten o'clock at seven, the villagers went out, put on uniform performance costumes, put things in the hotel first, and then came back after the conference to check out.

A few dozen meters out of the hotel, a breakfast shop was already lively.

The half-meter-high steamer on the stove is steaming, the fritters are fried in the oil pan, and the aroma of freshly boiled soy milk is compelling.

"Come and sit, sit down outside and inside!" The middle-aged man kneaded the dough in his hand and greeted with a smile.

"Do you want to eat steamed buns?" Zhang Hao asked back.

"It's all right!"

The villagers took out their stools and squeezed down a few small tables outside, rubbing their hands, sighing, the weather was very cold, and they urgently needed a bowl of hot soybean milk to warm up.

"Boss, let's have 35 steamed buns first. Zhang Hao shouted.

There are eight steamed buns in a cage, with the bold eating style of the villagers, one bite is easy, and eight are just cushions for the stomach.

The eighty-year-old uncle once said that he can eat twenty-five of the Baoxing dumplings kneaded at home.

It's boring to think about.

Zhang Hao is not ready to let the villagers eat more, he is afraid that his stomach will not be able to compete at a critical time, so he will eat a little pad first, so as not to exercise on an empty stomach.

"It's coming!"

The boss and his two sons went back and forth several times before handing the 35 steamed buns to the table.

It's not okay to eat steamed buns without soy milk porridge, and the villagers like to drink soy milk, so they all serve soy milk.

Beat a little chili sauce, sandwich some pickles, and eat with relish.

The life of small citizens is reflected in the exquisiteness.

After eating, I burp and look satisfied.

Zhang Hao praised when he paid, "Uncle, your craftsmanship is so good!"

"I've been doing it for more than ten years, and I don't have any other skills, so I just rely on this to eat, hahaha. ”

At 7:30, the time was very tight, and they all stood at the bus stop and waited for the bus.

Several buses have been unable to sit in the past, this point is when students go to school, and there are many people who come to travel, the bus is full, and all expressions are uncomfortable, it is too crowded.

Time went by minute and second, and Zhang Hao was a little panicked.

When I went to participate in the rehearsal yesterday, it wasn't so crowded, what should I do?

Anxious, anxious to find a car.

The villagers comforted Zhang Hao in turn, "Wait, don't crowd every bus." ”

At this time, an earthy yellow minibus stopped in front of the villagers.

The car door opened, and Silver Star greeted at the door: "Come on, or you won't be in time." ”

"Thanks, thanks!" The villagers didn't know that she was a big star, but they just thanked a kind person.

The chartered car in the team of more than 30 people obviously couldn't sit down, and there were already seven or eight people in it, and more than a dozen people went up, and the driver reminded them not to go up again.

Traffic laws must be obeyed, Zhang Hao did not force the villagers to continue to go up.

"Secretary Kong, you wait for us at the gate of Jiuli City. Zhang Hao instructed.

Yinxing glanced at the rest of the people and suggested to Zhang Hao that he go to the person in charge of the hotel and send it off in the hotel's car.

She didn't mention it, Zhang Hao almost forgot about it.

Zhang Guihua waited with the people, and Zhang Hao immediately returned to the hotel.

It was already 7:40 when I arrived at the hotel, and I found the lobby manager and brought up the matter.

The hotel has this service to pick up guests, and Zhang Hao is a big customer, although the lobby manager is worried about the previous matter, but out of professional quality, he still helped to contact.

A few minutes later, a Ford van and a Daben drove out of the hotel.

The county is at this level, and the big hotels in the city are at least Lincoln longer.

Two cars can accommodate about a dozen people, which is almost enough.

Zhang Hao went out and bought two packs of Chinese cigarettes at the newsstand and loaded them for the two drivers who were driving.

So the villagers got on the ford and went directly to Jiuli City.

"Director Zhang, what kind of car is this? It's like a palace inside. Someone asked.

Zhang Hao explained that this is a world-famous car.

Zhang Guihua said: "I believe that it will not be long before we can afford to buy such a car under the leadership of Director Zhang." ”

Puff~

The driver couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Hao looked embarrassed, and he was almost stuck by saliva when he heard this.

Nima, how much is a Daben, everyone drives Daben......

Zhang Hao felt horrified when he thought about it.

On the contrary, the villagers believed it and said with a smile: "Yes, we will follow Director Zhang to work hard and drive a good car in the future." ”

Zhang Hao didn't make any response, and glanced back, Zhang Guihua was still smiling at him.

What an unconscious woman.

Terrible, terrible!

Because it was a direct train, it saved more than ten minutes, and it was outside the gate of Jiuli City at eight o'clock.

Fortunately, there was a slight difference from the original schedule, and due to too many tourists, it was delayed by half an hour.

Several other towns and villages were also waiting at the spacious dam outside the city, listless, presumably to squeeze the bus very early, and did not eat breakfast.

"Didi~"

Daben honked his horn, the crowd gave up a little gear, and the car stopped.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you. When he got out of the car, Zhang Hao thanked the driver.

"Within the scope of work, you're welcome, will I pick you up in the afternoon?"

"No need, there is a car to pick it up in the afternoon. Zhang Hao said.

The chartered bus returning to their hometown will come directly to Jiuli City in the afternoon to wait and pick them up.

It's a big Ben, and the logo of the Crown Hotel is also attached to the body, which is particularly eye-catching.

There was a person who came out, and everyone around him knew him.

"Isn't this the kid who drew the No. 2 pick that day?"

"It seems to be him, yes, he came by Daben and lived in a four-star hotel. ”

They began to talk.

"Come on, uncle, slow down!" Zhang Hao opened the car door and helped the uncle get out of the car, and then the villagers also got out of the car.

The other towns were dumbfounded, this is a bit of a gap, I live in a hotel for 100 yuan, a group of farmers live in a hotel of 328, Daben is responsible for pick-up, which township is so rich?

On the other side, Kong Zhishu took the villagers who arrived first to round with Zhang Hao.

"I went, and I saw that they had just gotten out of that car. Someone pointed to the khaki minibus parked in front of him.