Chapter 703: Northeastern People
"Regain your energy and strive to win a championship."
Political Commissar Zhang smiled and shook his head. If someone said he was fat, he would get out of breath. Why did he get so proud when he talked about Lu Sihui?
It was as if he was marrying above his station. In fact, Zhou Zixu's finding a wife would hurt many girls' hearts. There were many people who liked him.
"good."
After mentioning Lu Sihui, Zhou Zixu's nervousness disappeared. He closed his eyes and lay on the bunk, soon beginning to snore softly.
He said he fell asleep so quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Zisong couldn't fall asleep. He just looked at his brother quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The next morning, the train arrived in City B, and naturally a military vehicle came to pick them up. After getting off the train and leaving the station, they saw soldiers in military uniforms holding signs.
"Zhou Zixu."
Zhou Zixu looked at the sign he was holding and smiled. His name was clearly displayed there. If one couldn't see it, he would have to be blind.
"They're here, let's go over there!"
Political Commissar Zhang adjusted his military uniform. His appearance was already good, but this showed that he valued the other party more.
"Hello, we are from the 39th Division and are here to participate in the competition. My last name is Zhang and I am the person in charge."
He went over and shook hands with the other person, his voice clearly expressing his identity.
"Hello, my last name is Li, I'm here to pick you up, follow me! Let's have some snacks first, it's still quite far!"
The other party was very enthusiastic. He put away the sign and led them out of the station.
The station in City B is very large and has a lot of people. When I got off the platform, I saw that it was much bigger than the square in front of the station in City S.
"Don't bother, we can just go to the army to eat."
Political Commissar Zhang said politely.
"Don't be polite, Commander Zhang. When we get back, breakfast time will have already passed. This is arranged by the commander, using funds, not personal money."
Xiao Li, who came to pick me up at the station, was very nice and explained with a smile.
"Well, the guest follows the host's wishes."
Zhou Zixu smiled and interjected, "I'm hungry. How can I survive without eating?"
Besides, when you come to City B, you must try the snacks here to see how they are different from those in the north.
"Would you like to eat steamed buns, drink soy milk, or eat pancakes?"
After Xiao Li opened the car door and let everyone in, he asked with a smile.
He has to take everyone's taste into consideration.
"Anything is fine."
Political Commissar Zhang smiled good-naturedly and said, "As long as you are full, who cares what it is?"
"good."
Xiao Li laughed cheerfully. Isn't it true that northerners have good tempers? Who said they have bad tempers?
The leader was approachable. Except for one person with a cold face, the others all had smiles on their faces.
"The pancakes in our B city are delicious. They have an egg in them and are very fragrant. We also have our old Beijing noodles with soybean paste, which are also very fragrant. People from other places have to try them when they come here."
As the host, you naturally have to play the role of a good host and give a brief introduction to the snacks.
"Dumplings on the bus, noodles on the bus. Shall we try some noodles?"
Political Commissar Zhang looked at Zhou Zisong and asked, people from the Northeast are particular about this, they want everything to go smoothly.
"OK."
Zhou Zisong agreed expressionlessly. Xiao Li looked at him in the rearview mirror. This man seemed like a leader who was very frugal with words, while Political Commissar Zhang seemed to be very easy to talk to.
Now that he had a clear goal, he drove directly to an authentic Old Beijing Noodles with Soy Sauce restaurant. The business was good and many people came to eat there early in the morning.
"Please sit down! Boss, give me eight servings of noodles with soybean paste, in large bowls."
Xiao Li made a preliminary count and found that there were six people coming and two of them, so eight portions were just right.
"Everyone sit down, feel free, eat more."
Zhou Zixu curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Eat more. There is one bowl per person. Can you eat more?"
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