Yancheng is a small city, which needs to be described in more detail. It can be said to be a small mountain city with mountains everywhere. The so-called urban area is the buildings next to the long and long roads at the foot of the mountains. Many communities even blow up the hills and build them on the hillside.

This may seem too miserable to say that Yancheng may seem too miserable, but the situation at that time was indeed the case. In a sense, Yancheng was a city that was "forced" because the second automobile manufacturer in China chose here, which was indeed a helpless thing.

Generally speaking, heavy industrial bases should be chosen in plain areas, such as the Northeast, which can be convenient for transportation and low logistics costs.

However, the construction plan of Second Automobile was proposed in 1959 and officially started in 1969. In this special historical period, the entire China has been under extremely high risk of war, and the whole nation is always ready to fight.

In addition, the air force was insufficient, so it was built on the plain that it would explode if it was afraid that a wave of planes would come. In the end, it could only choose the junction of Hubei, Chongqing, Shaanxi and Henan, surrounded by mountains in China.

There is only one railway and highway that leads to entry and exit.

Even so, the so-called second automobile manufacturer for insurance is actually just a general term.

It includes more than a dozen factories, including power equipment factories, body factories, tire factories, shock absorber factories, general casting and forging factories, die factories, thermal power plants, assembly factories, etc. All factories are scattered in all corners of Shanwowo in Yancheng.

The plane comes over and wants to blow it up, so you are exhausted to death first!

Wang Wenzhe and his family are in the tire factory, the westernmost part of Yancheng. In this era, there is only one bus No. 4 to enter the city.

In fact, there were taxis in 1999, but in this era, it was absolutely high consumption, at least Wang Wenzhe could not afford it at present.

...

The car is crowded.

It was the morning rush hour, and there was only one bus to the city. Conservatively, this bus would take only one in fifteen minutes. It would be unreasonable if it was not crowded.

Fortunately, Yancheng is small, and it takes only twenty minutes to get from the tire factory to the city, so I get used to it. Although it is summer, the windows of the bus are open, and the cool breeze blew when running, so it is not sad.

And it's not boring.

I have seen the prosperous scenes more than 20 years later, and when I returned to my childhood, I felt that the scenery outside the car window was full of novelty. Hey, it turned out that the house on the roadside was so dilapidated...

The emotions were really immersed in the scenery and could not extricate themselves. Wang Wenzhe suddenly felt something was wrong.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I seemed to see a girl beside me blushing, biting her lip, struggling to twist her body, but there were too many people in the car and the surroundings were already occupied.

Wang Wenzhe lowered his head and glanced at him. He understood, "Savage Hands?"

I felt a little excited.

He had never encountered such a thing in his previous life, and he actually encountered it as soon as he came through it...

But girls are still too timid in this era. If they have to wait twenty years later, they will probably look back and slap them in the face.

His eyes moved upwards, and standing behind the girl was a young man with gold-rimmed glasses, with square eyebrows and calm faces. He glanced out the window, as if he was thinking deeply about the mystery of the universe. This probably belongs to human beings who are not good at appearance.

Just looking at his gentle and righteous face, I never expected that this guy would have a pair of unruly hands.

Wang Wenzhe thought for a while, looked at the girl's panic expression, and did not choose to shout loudly, but chose to change his hand to hold the guard welded on the roof of the car, and quietly poked his right hand towards him. Well, the silk pants, then gently stroked it for two seconds, and then pinched it hard...

"Ouch..." The man in glasses screamed out loud, looked at both sides in panic, and finally his terrified eyes stopped on Wang Wenzhe.

Wang Wenzhe smiled brightly, revealing six big white teeth.

The man with glasses trembled his lips, as if he wanted to say a few harsh words. Perhaps because Wang Wenzhe was nearly 1.8 meters tall or the strange smile on his face was too intimidating, he finally said nothing and turned his head and squeezed towards the back of the bus.

"Get out, get off the car, let go..."

...

"Thanks!"

The calm in the carriage returned to peace, and the girl turned her head timidly and looked at Wang Wenzhe and said whispered.

"A trivial matter!" Wang Wenzhe glanced at the girl, well, no wonder that the man had bad intentions.

Although they are dressed simply, they look pretty, especially their natural big eyes, which look very attractive. It’s all right, but what’s even more terrifying is that their figure is so hot that they cannot be described carefully, otherwise it will not conform to the core socialist values.

At this time, Wang Wenzhe was not very interested in the beauty. He nodded slightly at the beauty and squeezed directly backwards.

Although he saved the beauty with a hero, as a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of mind, Wang Wenzhe knew very well that the little beauty must be subconsciously embarrassed at this time. It would be better to dodge it, as he was about to arrive anyway.

...

After getting off the car, Wang Wenzhe went straight to the library in the city.

People in the 1990s were still extremely simple. Although they were non-profit institutions, they opened the door at 8 o'clock, and they would definitely open the door at 8 o'clock.

After rushing into the library, Wang Wenzhe began to swim in the ocean of knowledge. No, it should be said that he was swimming in the ocean of information.

It is very important to check information, especially various newspapers, to master the latest policy trends and confirm the future in your mind one by one.

Few people realize that many opportunities to make money are actually in various politically oriented news. This is the worry that the Internet is not popular. If you want to check information, you can only find newspapers...

Time flew by while reading intently. When he felt hungry, Wang Wenzhe also picked out a stack of newspapers to take them to copy.

Although the library in Yancheng is not big, the service is still very good. A copy area has been specially prepared, and the price is fair. It only costs one cent to copy an A4.

"Huh? It's you?" Wang Wenzhe held a stack of newspapers in his hand, thinking that this world was so coincidental and terrifying.

The girl he helped to help in the car actually sat in the library photocopy room.

...

In fact, Luo Xue was following Wang Wenzhe into the library.

Wang Wenzhe got off the car in front of her, and then walked towards the direction of the library without looking back. Luo Xue was about twenty meters behind him, watching this young man who was about the same age as her, looking around like a countryman entering the city along the way until he walked into the library.

However, he didn't read a single book, but he picked and chose in the newspaper area where he hadn't paid attention to it for thousands of years.

OK, this is a weird guy.

But that's all.

Unexpectedly, after reading the newspaper, he actually wanted to copy it?

Copying newspapers?

"It's you, thank you so much today." Luo Xue said awkwardly.

Wang Wenzhe's judgment was correct. Even if he was the justice party, such a shameful thing happened, the girl on the other side still felt embarrassed.

"It's a small matter, don't worry, but I think you can be more courageous! Next time you encounter such a thing, just beat him!"

Wang Wenzhe said indifferently.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he asked again: "By the way, wasn't the one who was responsible for this place before? When did the person be replaced?"

This is a residual memory. Generally speaking, there is such a beautiful girl in the copy room of the library, and he must remember it.

"Auntie?"

Luo Xue was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud and replied: "Aunt Luo needs a vacation to give birth to a child, so my uncle asked me to come here for a temporary one-month class, which is considered as part-time work and study."

"oh!"

Wang Wenzhe nodded, pushed the newspaper in his hand, and said, "Okay, please help me copy it."

Luo Xue looked at the newspaper, then looked at Wang Wenzhe, and whispered: "Actually, if you really need it, you can take these newspapers away directly. There is a backup in the library archive room, and the newspapers in that area will be cleaned up every once in a while."

"Then the relationship is good! Thank you!"

When Wang Wenzhe heard this, he folded the newspaper in his hand without hesitation, put it in his pocket, and said indifferently: "By the way, what's your name? I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"My name is Luo Xue. Forget it. I'll go to the provincial capital to study after three days of work."

"Go to study in the provincial capital?"

Wang Wenzhe blinked: "I am a freshman this year and I will go to the provincial capital to report tomorrow. Which university are you?"

"Provincial Urban Chemical Engineering College."

"Provincial University of Chemical Engineering?" Wang Wenzhe was stunned. Coincidentally, the straight-line distance of this school is no more than two kilometers from the school where he is. If you take the bus, you will be three stops and five minutes.

"Hey, I've heard of it at Chunan Nationalities College?"

"So close?" Luo Xue said in surprise.

"Haha, it seems that God wants me to invite this meal. Let's leave a phone number. When I go back to the provincial capital, I'll treat you to dinner. Hurry up, hurry up, my girlfriend is coming soon."

Perhaps because of Wang Wenzhe's saying that his girlfriend was coming, Luo Xue finally let go of her guard, picked up the paper and pen and wrote a number and handed it to Wang Wenzhe.

“027—xxxxxxxxx, your dormitory number?”

Luo Xue nodded.
Chapter completed!