Early the next morning, Li Zhiwen jumped off the train while it was moving slowly.

The time was about six o'clock, and it was already in Black Sea City.

Li Zhiwen walked out of the station with a bag of pants on his back, and after taking a casual bite on the side of the road, he rushed towards the night market.

The opening hours of the night market are not fixed, it is close to five or six o'clock, and when it is almost dusk, there will be self-employed people who go there to set up stalls to sell things.

In this era, the night market is not very lively, most people just go there to hang out, and people who really buy things are in the minority.

The night market here is a world of difference compared to the popularity of the night market in Shangjing.

Li Zhiwen came here early, in fact, he just wanted to understand the market situation first, so as to make some preparations in advance.

Li Zhiwen reluctantly bought a pack of cigarettes for one dollar and handed them to the manager in charge of the night market, and the man spoke in an instant that became extraordinarily good.

"If you want to set up a stall, you can, you can log in first, just write your ID number, and I'll show you where there are vacant stalls in a while."

The name of the person who manages the night market is Liu Mingqi, and he said no, but he put the cigarette in his pocket with a smile, and led Li Zhiwen in the direction of the night market.

Li Zhiwen followed behind him, smiled and whispered, "Brother Liu, try to choose a better place for me." ”

Liu Mingqi glanced at Li Zhiwen lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I'll try my best, after all, there are so many people in this night market, and the good positions are all occupied." ”

As he spoke, Liu Mingqi stopped in an open space, picked up the wooden stake on the ground, stood directly to the side, and said lightly: "Just here, I'll occupy it for you." ”

Li Zhiwen nodded with a smile and said, "That's okay, that's it, thank you, Brother Liu." ”

Li Zhiwen looked left and right, although this stall is no longer on both sides, but it is also a position in the middle, most people who come to visit the night market can walk to this position, and it is not too bad.

"By the way, you'll have to pay me a two-cent management fee."

After Liu Mingqi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand directly at Li Zhiwen.

When Li Zhiwen came to the night market, he asked the people who set up the stalls, and he paid it every two days, and if he calculated it, it was only a dime a day, which was not very expensive.

Li Zhiwen happily handed over the money, and Liu Mingqi left directly with a wave of his hand.

As for how Li Zhiwen will support and get it in the future, he won't care about these things, he just doesn't care that this position is not occupied by others.

Li Zhiwen waited for Liu Mingqi to leave, and walked directly to the hardware market with a bag of clothes, and he still needed a rack for clothes.

At this time, Li Zhiwen is really out of food, he really spends a dime in pain, and he doesn't plan to do a bus anymore, and he doesn't know what kind of business it will be at night.

I walked for more than an hour, walked around the hardware market for most of the day, and bargained with the boss, and the boss was annoyed, and finally spent eight cents to buy a shelf.

With a shelf in one hand and a bag of clothes in the other, Li Zhiwen walked towards the night market.

At this time, it was noon, when the sun was the hottest, Li Zhiwen didn't take a few steps, he was already sweating, his whole body was like blisters, and there were big beads of sweat, which couldn't stop flowing down his forehead, and his originally white face was also a little darker.

Not far away, on the side of the street, vendors were selling tortillas, which were much cheaper than white noodles, and although they were extremely suffocating when eating, they were far more filling than white noodles.

Li Zhiwen gritted his teeth, walked over quickly, and walked to the stall, which was like a burden.

He threw things to the side, sat on the bench, and shouted, "Boss, bring me a bowl of water first." ”

"Okay, so do you want white, black, or cornmeal?"

The boss answered, and soon came over with a jug of water.

"Bring me two cornmeals!"

Li Zhiwen didn't look at the boss either, and at this time he patronized and poured cold water into his bowl.

Soon, the tortillas came up, and Li Zhiwen swallowed the cold water directly.

……

It was soon a quarter past five in the afternoon.

At this time, Wan Caixuan and Li Zhixiu hurriedly walked out of the unit, today they are all old classmates, they have made an appointment, they want to get together, they are going to have dinner in a state-run restaurant.

As soon as the two of them reached the intersection, a taxi turned around in a very chic manner and stopped beside them.

Zhou Jiaxing rolled down the window, put one hand on the window, looked at Wan Caixuan, and said with a smile: "Miss Wan, the little one is here to pick you up, get in the car quickly." ”

"Huh!"

Yun Caixuan smiled, then opened the car door and sat in the back seat with Li Zixuan.

After Wan Caixuan got in the car, she smiled at Zhou Jiaxing and said, "Look, I have the eyesight to see it, Lu Xiaohui will come after a while, let her sit next to you, and you have to grasp it well." ”

After Wan Caixuan finished speaking, she found that Zhou Jiaxing didn't speak, so she couldn't help but be a little curious, tilted her head and saw that this kid was grinning and smirking.

Looking at Zhou Jiaxing's appearance, Yun Caixuan also laughed.

Zhou Jiaxing only spoke at this time, and said loudly: "With my condition, do you still need to perform in Lu Xiaohui?" ”

The car was silent all of a sudden, and even the laughter was gone.

Yun Caixuan heard the meaning of Zhou Jiaxing's words, and couldn't help frowning tightly, but soon stretched again.

Zhou Jiaxing's conditions are very good, and he is crazy capital, but his words are obviously not suitable for saying it in front of him, which obviously means to underestimate Lu Xiaohui, which makes Yun Caixuan's heart a little uncomfortable.

But Wan Caixuan also knew that Zhou Jiaxing was such a character, he couldn't speak, he would say whatever he thought in his heart, and he definitely didn't think about other aspects.

Yun Caixuan began to comfort herself in her heart.

After a while, the corners of Yun Caixuan's mouth rose again, and she began to joke: "Our class reunion, what are you doing here, aren't you eating in disguise?" It's so thick-skinned. ”

Zhou Jiaxing also smiled: "It's not good to have someone who invites you classmates to dinner!" ”

Zhou Jiaxing said, stepped on the accelerator and stepped on it, getting closer and closer to the archives.

Zhou Jiaxing has always been haunted by Lu Xiaohui's ex-husband before, but under Yun Caixuan's explanation, some misunderstandings have also been resolved.

Today, Wan Caixuan called Zhou Jiaxing in order to solve the misunderstanding between him and Lu Xiaohui.