Only then did Gu Chun obediently accept the envelope.
The envious eyes of several senior brothers almost poke her to pieces. Gu Chun did not hide her selfishness and waved her hand.
"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Junior sister is so generous. We are in for a treat." Several older boys shouted happily.
Professor Zhou shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Gu Chun knew that they didn't like the state-owned restaurant they ate at yesterday, so he took them to the street to have a look.
I have to say that the people in Haicheng are indeed more intelligent.
Many people have already started setting up stalls here.
There was a small stall making dumplings, and Gu Chun smelled very delicious.
In her previous life, she had also come to Haicheng to eat Xiaolongbao, which was said to be a century-old brand.
I don’t know if it’s the filter of the times or people are more down-to-earth these days, but Gu Chun feels that the dumplings she eats now are much more delicious than the ones she had before.
The meat filling is more fragrant and the skin is thinner.
The soup for the soup dumplings is also very delicious.
Professor Zhou and several of his fellow students ate without even raising their heads.
Professor Zhou likes xiaolongbao very much and says it is the most delicious thing he has eaten in the south.
Gu Chun also thought it was delicious.
But it was still the seafood of the day...
Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it.
…
They had one day left in their trip and were planning to visit Pudong, as the people of Haicheng called it.
Later, there was a saying: "I would rather have a bed in Puxi than a room in Pudong."
Pudong is a new district that has not been developed this year and is a shantytown. Even though there is a lot of land space, few people are willing to go there.
But just like Shenzhen, sooner or later it will develop, with tall buildings everywhere, and become a prosperous area.
Gu Chun looked around and thought, if he could buy a piece of land here, then...
But she was just thinking about it. Now she had no funds, so everything was just empty talk.
Gu Chun truly felt that the speed of economic development was rapid. Who would have thought that in just twenty years, this place would become an international and fashionable metropolis?
The cities they focused on inspecting this time were all in their nascent stages, and being able to witness their growth firsthand was her reward for traveling to this era.
On the day they left Haicheng, the factory manager came to tell her that the first batch of "fake collars" had started to be sold.
In just two days, it became a hit.
Gu Chun was also happy for him, but always insisted to tell him that she was not the designer of the "fake collar".
She had just seen it somewhere else and moved it here.
She didn't want to be a plagiarist, but she really couldn't remember who the designer was.
She just hopes that such a good design can be made public and can play some role.
The train whistled and they were going home.
"This train is heading to North City..."
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