Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]

The Hand-Chopping Gang

Lu Ning felt that his idol decades later was a little narrow-minded when he was a teenager. Just like before, when Da Jun always came to him and gave him snacks, he said that he was biased. Now that he was close to Tian Feng, he was jealous.

Not only was he narrow-minded, but he was also quite childish.

He rolled his eyes silently and asked, "What are you going to Yangcheng for?"

Zhou Jiayu shrugged, "It has developed well over the years. Anyway, we have nothing to do during the summer vacation, so we will go there to have fun, broaden our horizons, and see if we can find any new ways to make money."

Lu Ning thought that the reform and opening up has only been going on for more than a decade, and Yangcheng is now a metropolis at the forefront of the times, especially the private economy, which is developing very rapidly. With Tian Feng taking care of the sour plum soup, he can indeed have some free time to go out and broaden his horizons.

Even if he can't make money, it can be regarded as a graduation trip.

So he nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhou Jiayu smiled: "Then Sanpang and I will go buy train tickets tomorrow."

After all, it was a long journey. Although Song Chunmei didn't object, she was also very worried. She kept saying that it was chaotic outside and he should be careful. She also sewed a secret pocket on the inside of his waistband and put all the large bills in it.

Lu Ning thought, fortunately his mother didn't have a sudden idea to sew this secret pocket in his underwear.

Two days later, the three teenagers boarded the green train to Guangzhou.

Twenty or thirty years ago, it only took four or five hours to travel between the two cities by high-speed rail, but now it takes more than fifteen hours on the green train. Departing at seven in the morning and arriving at more than eleven in the evening, even if there is a seat, it is really a physical job.

Fortunately, they are all young boys, and the excitement of going out is enough to resist the fatigue of the journey.

It must be said that this more than ten hours of driving alone has given Lu Ning a lot of experience.

There were people quarreling and fighting for seats, people performing and begging, and there were also several waves of pickpockets parading through the streets. In the era when there were no bank cards, people had to carry cash when going out, and preventing pickpockets must be a big deal.

Because he saw several waves of pickpockets with his own eyes, he had to thank his mother for her foresight.

Zhou Jiayu and Sanpang brought tens of thousands of yuan, all in Sanpang's backpack. He sat by the window and was blocked by Zhou Jiayu, who was guarding their property diligently. In his words, he was not afraid of encountering open robbers, but he was afraid of encountering secret thefts.

After all, with the fighting power of the three of them, whoever robbed them would just kill them. But if they were stolen, they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the three finally arrived at Yangcheng Railway Station safely.

"Wow!" Following the bustling passengers, they came out of the exit and saw the bright lights everywhere. Comrade Zheng Sanpang from Yunjiang looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and sighed, "It's much more prosperous than our Yunjiang."

In fact, Yunjiang is also a provincial capital, but today's Yunjiang is obviously not the same as the bright lights and night life of Guangzhou.

"I'm starving! I'm starving!" Sanpang sighed, and then said, "Is there any tea restaurant? There should be some open now. Let's go find one and have a good meal." Zhou Jiayu