Chapter Eighty-Six: Arriving at Zhuhai City

When Li Zhiwen heard this, he just smiled and didn't speak.

Although he pitied Xu Zhiyi's situation, he couldn't afford to support himself now, so how could he care about other things.

The two of them gradually fell silent, and just waited for the bus to come slowly.

It took two trains from Heihai City to Zhuhai City, and it took about 20 hours to arrive, and Li Zhiwen was smooth along the way, and when he transferred to the station, he didn't wait long, and he bought a ticket smoothly, and he didn't wait for a long time.

When I arrived in Zhuhai City, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Li Zhiwen walked out with the passengers at the same station, and immediately appeared in front of his eyes in the wide square.

Compared to the railway station in the Black Sea City, it is almost ten times larger.

Li Zhiwen is used to seeing the scenery of other cities, and now that he sees the prosperity of Zhuhai City, he really has no water at all.

There is a huge wall clock hanging above the square, and in the previous life, Li Zhiwen also came to Zhu Hai and saw enough.

At this moment, I can still see it in 84 years, and the feeling in my heart is really indescribable.

After passing through the square, Li Zhiwen walked to the street, and an enthusiastic aunt walked up to Li Zhiwen as always, and said to Li Zhiwen with a very bright smile: "Young man, do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

"Is it regular?"

Li Zhiwen almost didn't think about it, and blurted out, which has become a habit.

"It's informal, you name it."

The smile on the aunt's face at this time was even brighter, it seems that such a young man must often live in this kind of store, and his commission will definitely make a lot of money.

Li Zhiwen smiled faintly: "That's not good, I want to live in a regular one." ”

After Li Zhiwen said this, he left in a hurry, leaving the train station first, saying that in this era, the security of the railway station is very chaotic.

Fortunately, in the previous life, Li Zhiwen was very familiar with Zhu Hai, although the current Zhu Hai is different from the previous life, but he probably knows the direction, and he is already very good when he knows the direction.

Nantong District is the most prosperous place, there is a Nantong Road in this place, which is composed of a number of markets, including the Nantong Building here, the Ship Building, etc., which are all popular all over the world, all of which are engaged in clothing wholesale business, and are mainly women's clothing.

No matter what era it is, women's spending power is often the greatest, so Li Zhiwen plans to buy some women's clothing and other clothes this time.

From the railway station in Zhuhai City to Nantong Road, the distance is nearly ten kilometers, Li Zhiwen can be regarded as killing time, otherwise how should he spend this time?

It took about five or six hours, and by eight or nine o'clock, the clothing wholesale mall was also open.

Otherwise, the money for taking a taxi and staying in a hotel is an unnecessary expense, and if you can save something, you can save it.

Li Zhiwen walked for about three hours, and saw the wall clock above from the tall building on one side, and it was already more than five o'clock in the morning.

Li Zhiwen spared a few laps around these buildings, casually found a cleaner step, went up, and began to rest.

I don't know how long it took, Li Zhiwen was woken up by the noise.

Li Zhiwen raised his head in a daze, and saw that the streets were already crowded at this time, and most of them were self-employed, waiting for the building to open and go in to buy goods.

On the side of Li Zhiwen's side, Li Zhiwen also noticed that he didn't know when a stall was set up here, and many people were sitting in front of the stall, talking and laughing.

Li Zhiwen slowly stood up, and then walked to the stall.

I ordered a bowl of soy milk, and before I was ready to eat, I saw that the door of the building slowly opened, and these self-employed people outside the door saw the door open, and they rushed directly into it like a flood that broke the embankment, and began to push and shove continuously, and some people shouted: "Don't squeeze, my pants are all off." ”

Li Zhiwen drank the soy milk in a few seconds, then wiped his mouth, and squeezed directly into the crowd.

At this time, there was also chaos among the self-employed people.

"Oh, what are you squeezing?"

"Young people don't squeeze when they relax their hearts."

"Wife, take care of the bag...... Package ......"

There are constantly people in the crowd complaining and scolding, this is a situation that occurs every day, and there is no way to do it, some hot-selling clothes are those, if you go in to play, then you will be ordered away, you can only choose some that are not hot-selling.

When Li Zhiwen saw a thin man with glasses squeezing forward, he was slapped by a bald man beside him.

This kind of thing, more things are better than less things.

It took five minutes for Li Zhiwen to squeeze in, but fortunately, his foreign exchange paper and the Yanxia currency he brought at home were placed in his underwear pocket, so he didn't have to worry about losing his money.

This also makes Li Zhiwen's part very big and fierce!

Walked to the side, relatively speaking, there are fewer people, tidy up their clothes, and take out the money by the way, you can't take it out in front of people at that time, although it is money, but it will also make people feel a little embarrassed.

After Li Zhiwen tidied up, he casually walked around the building.

The path is more than two meters wide, and there are merchants on both sides, and the shopkeepers are all standing up, shouting loudly, and telling their prices with the people who buy goods.

Li Zhiwen then found a merchant who sold jeans, this merchant was very popular, and at this time he was already surrounded by people, and many people were still squeezing inside.

"This one is 20, this one is 40, this one is expensive, this one is 50, the latest ......"

The merchant stood on a chair with an iron rod hanging his clothes, pointing and shouting to the crowd.

That posture really has the meaning of a teacher lecturing to students.

After Li Zhiwen heard the price, he couldn't help but whisper: "It's really fucking expensive!" ”

If this is converted to the Wu family in the 21st century, these 50 yuan pants can be worth three or four thousand yuan, which is simply shocking.

Just like a small car at that time, the ordinary Volkswagen Jetta, the price was almost about 200,000, and it should be worth a 911 today.

Li Zhiwen stood on the side and touched the leg of his pants with his hand, it felt pretty good, it should be a good material, and then he shouted at the boss: "Boss, can such bell bottoms be cheaper." ”

The boss shouted: "If you take more, you will definitely be cheap, you have such 50 in your hand, you have to choose the ordinary 35, take 50 33 yuan, if you take 100, even if you are 30!" ”