Li Yanling nodded, she knew that the best cotton spinning products in the shopping mall were sent by this factory.
Song Guohui didn't say much. It's really late now. After traveling by train for so long, let alone a little girl, even a grown man would feel uncomfortable.
He came by bicycle, put Li Yanling in the car, and drove them to the guest house.
The car is a twenty-eight bicycle, which is very big and very old. Li Yanling is not hypocritical. It is not bad to have a bicycle in this day and age, so there is nothing to be hypocritical about.
She got on the bicycle and set off with a shout. The time difference between Xinjiang and the capital is different, although it is not early. But now the sky can still see. She looked at the city and found that it was even simpler than she imagined.
The city was very simple in this era, and she had guessed before coming here, but it still seemed to be beyond her expectations now.
The houses here are more like a town than a city, and many houses are relatively dilapidated. The main road is also very difficult to walk, and some places are no different from the countryside.
This is really completely different from the city she saw in her previous life. In her previous life, she had traveled to many places in Xinjiang, including this city, but she never thought that this city was like this in the 1970s.
Song Guohui was quite enthusiastic and introduced the situation of this place to her.
Li Yanling listened all the way, and finally arrived at the guest house after more than 20 minutes.
"Comrade Li Yanling, you haven't eaten, have you? I don't know how to serve all the uneaten ones, so I ordered a naan from the factory canteen. The factory manager said that comrades who came from the capital should be well received. I don't know how to receive them. I can prepare food for you."
Seeing the young man scratching his head in front of him, Li Yanling felt that the young man was quite honest, and took it with a smile: "Thank you comrade, my mother-in-law made this for me, take some back!"
Someone bought her a big naan, which must have cost money and tickets. Reimbursement or not, let's talk about it, anyway, we can't let people run out of rations today, right?
She stuffed steamed buns and peanuts for others and went to the guest house.
Song Guohui is really an honest child, whoever is willing to ask for it, he will pay it back if he chases him.
Li Yanling said solemnly: "Comrade Song Guohui, if you don't want it, I'm too embarrassed to ask you to eat it, right?"
"but you still have peanuts."
Li Yanling looked at the young man in front of her who was clearly hungry but still holding back, and smiled: "I still have more, don't worry."
Song Guohui didn't push it back. But he was still very embarrassed, and promised the factory manager to treat his comrades in the capital well, so why did he take things from him in the end.
No, Comrade Song Guohui blushed with shame.
Li Yanling didn't know that Shicheng was blushing behind her, so she went back to the advanced room of the guest house to take a shower, and then had a good sleep.
Although it is said that she is much better after drinking the spring water, it is not that she is not tired. After tossing and tossing for so many days in a row, I still can't sleep well, it's no wonder I'm not tired!
At this moment, she can finally lie on the bed and have a good rest, which is much more comfortable than sitting all day.
However, the unfamiliar city reminded her of Zhang Mo inexplicably. Zhang Mo couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year, and he doesn't know how he is doing now.
Speaking of which, Zhang Mo is now somewhere in the northwest, but she doesn't know exactly where. I don't know how he is now, and I don't know how far away they are. It would be great if we could see each other. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com