Chapter 1015 Buying Tickets
Li Guangwen smiled and waved his hand: "It's not a problem. You've done so much translation work for us. This is what I should do. How many tickets do you need? I'll call and ask."
"Uncle Li, I have quite a few people here. There are six in total, four from the Forbidden City, one from Rongcheng, and one from Sichuan Province."
Since Li Guangwen had connections, Zhou Ziwen simply included everyone and bought tickets for Shen Zhaodi and Tang Yaoyao.
Tang Yaoyao has been in the countryside for more than a year and can go home to visit her family this year.
Li Guangwen was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Okay, no problem. But tickets to Sichuan Province might be a little difficult to buy, I'll try my best."
Zhou Ziwen said gratefully, "Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Li. Thank you so much."
Li Guangwen smiled and patted Zhou Ziwen on the shoulder: "Why are you being so polite to me? Wait here for a moment, I'll make a phone call."
After saying that, he turned and walked into the back room of the bookstore.
Not long after, Li Guangwen came out of the house.
You can tell from the smile on his face that it’s done.
Li Guangwen smiled and said to Zhou Ziwen, "Ziwen, you're lucky. You bought them all."
"Four sleeper tickets to Sijiucheng, one sleeper ticket to Chengdu, and although there are no sleeper berths in Sichuan Province, I've also bought a seat ticket. Do you think this arrangement is okay?"
Zhou Ziwen quickly said, "Okay, okay, Uncle Li, this is very good. Thank you so much!"
Li Guangwen waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite. This is just a small matter. Just go to the train station to pick up your ticket. I've already made arrangements with them."
"By the way, do you have a lot of stuff when you go back? Do you want me to find a car to take you to the train station?"
Zhou Ziwen said gratefully, "Uncle Li, that's fine. We don't have much stuff, so we can just take a bullock cart to the county town. You've already helped us so much, how can we bother you again?"
Li Guangwen smiled and said, "Well, if there's anything you need help with, just tell me."
After Zhou Ziwen sincerely thanked Li Guangwen again, he turned and left the bookstore.
His steps were brisk and powerful, and his mood was as bright as the warm sun in winter.
He was riding a bicycle alone, at lightning speed, faster than a car.
Not long after, he arrived at the train station.
The square at the train station was crowded and bustling.
People were walking in a hurry, dragging luggage of all sizes. Some were anxiously waiting for the arrival of the train, while others were bidding farewell to their relatives and friends.
Zhou Ziwen walked through the crowd and went straight to the ticket window.
There was a long line in front of the ticket window, and Zhou Ziwen stood patiently at the back of the line waiting.
He glanced around and saw all kinds of travelers, each with a different story written on their face.
Finally it was his turn. He walked up and told the staff his ticket information.
The staff operated skillfully and soon handed six tickets to him.
Zhou Ziwen took the ticket and carefully checked the information on it. After making sure it was correct, he carefully put the ticket into his pocket.
A relieved smile appeared on his face, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
After Zhou Ziwen put the ticket away safely, he looked up at the clock in the train station hall. The hour hand had quietly pointed to twelve o'clock.
At this moment, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound, and he realized that it was already noon and he was indeed a little hungry.
He walked out of the train station, got on his bicycle, and headed towards the state-owned hotel.
The restaurant is filled with the aroma of food. Although the dishes are not rich, the unique atmosphere makes people feel particularly cordial.
Zhou Ziwen walked into the state-owned restaurant and found an empty seat to sit down.
He ordered a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and soon the steaming hot noodles were served.
The noodles are chewy, the shredded meat is tender, and the soup is rich and exudes an enticing aroma.
Zhou Ziwen picked up the chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls.
As he ate, he felt the satisfaction brought by this simple delicacy.
Although judging from his cooking skills, this shredded pork noodles still has a lot to offer.
But he is not picky. When eating out, he eats for the atmosphere and convenience.
After finishing his noodles, Zhou Ziwen paid the bill and walked out of the state-owned restaurant.
He stood at the door, stretched, and felt the warmth of the winter noon sun on his body.
At this time, the streets were bustling with people coming and going.
Zhou Ziwen rode his bicycle, humming a little tune, and slowly headed towards Dabazi Village.
Along the way, he admired the winter countryside scenery. The vast fields were covered with thick snow, like a white ocean, sparkling with dazzling light under the sunlight.
Occasionally, a few sparrows are foraging on the snow, and their jumping figures add a bit of vitality to this quiet winter day.
The trees on both sides of the road were covered with crystal clear icicles, and the branches were bent as if they could not bear the weight. When a cold wind blew, the icicles collided with each other, making crisp and pleasant sounds, like a beautiful music played by nature.
"Ziwen, you're back. Have you eaten?"
As soon as I entered the yard, Chen Shiying came out of the house.
Zhou Ziwen parked his bike and replied with a smile, "Yes, I ate a bowl of shredded pork noodles in the county town. Did you guys eat?"
Chen Shiying nodded and said, "We just finished eating too. Come in and warm up. It's cold outside."
Zhou Ziwen walked into the house, brushed off the snowflakes on his body, and sat on the edge of the kang.
He looked at Chen Shiying with a joyful expression on his face and said:
"Shiying, I've bought the tickets: four sleeper tickets to Sijiu City, one sleeper ticket to Chengdu City, and one seat ticket to Sichuan Province."
"This time, thanks to Uncle Li Guangwen's help, it would have been really hard to buy it otherwise."
Chen Shiying's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "That's great, Ziwen! This way we can feel more comfortable when we get home. When we get back, we must thank Uncle Li very much. By the way, when are we leaving?"
"I bought a ticket for the day after tomorrow, so we have to pack everything tomorrow and set off for the county town early in the morning to catch the train." Zhou Ziwen said.
Chen Shiying nodded slightly and began to think: "The time is quite tight, we have to prepare quickly."
"Haha!" Zhou Ziwen nodded with a smile.
In fact, they have almost cleaned up everything they needed to clean up in these days.
"I'll go tell Zhaodi and the others that the tickets have been bought." Zhou Ziwen rested at home for a while, and then went to the yard next door.
When I arrived at Shen Zhaodi's house, she was chatting on the kang with Tang Yaoyao.
Shen Zhaodi was a little surprised to see Zhou Ziwen come in.
"Brother Ziwen, why are you here?" Shen Zhaodi asked curiously.
Zhou Ziwen walked into the house with a smile, patted the coldness off his body, and said:
"Zhaodi, Yaoyao, I'm here to tell you that I've bought the tickets."
As he spoke, he took out the tickets from his pocket and handed them to them.
Shen Zhaodi and Tang Yaoyao took the tickets, looked at them carefully, and immediately showed happy smiles on their faces.
(End of this chapter)
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