After dawn, Xiong Miao got up first.
The children hadn't woken up yet, Aunt Song came in quietly, worried about waking the children, she lowered her voice and said: "There is no breakfast here, I just asked this family, they said that every morning, they go to the town to have breakfast .”
"That's it, then I'll go buy it. Aunt Song, take care of the children. I'll be back soon." Xiong Miao picked up his coat and went out.
The town is not far from here.
Xiong Miao will be there in twenty minutes on foot.
The town is quaint and the buildings look very historic. It seems that it is still an ancient town left over from history.
Rural people like to eat deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, noodles and the like. So the whole town is full of these foods.
Xiong Miao bought some soy milk, fried dough sticks, and buns, and was about to go back.
"Mayor Wu, thank you for showing me the special features of your place. I will supply this batch of fabrics from your town." A voice sounded from the front, and it sounded familiar.
Xiong Miao looked curiously at the speaker.
For a moment, he met those warm eyes.
"Teacher Zhan!"
"Bear meow!"
Like her, Zhan Zifeng spoke in shock.
"Why, you know him?" The man beside Zhan Zifeng, who was about fifty years old, said with a smile.
"That's right, Mayor Wu, she's a friend of mine. I didn't expect to meet her here. I'm going to trouble you today. I'll come to you with the contract myself some other day." Zhan Zifeng said modestly.
Mayor Wu is also a person who knows the general situation. He nodded at Xiong Miao with a smile, and left first.
Zhan Zifeng walked towards her: "Why are you here?"
Xiong Miao smiled: "I'm still surprised that you are here too."
"My, my company has a new design proposal recently, which is very good, but it has high requirements for fabrics. I originally planned to go abroad to import this batch of fabrics, but I heard that there is such a cultural heritage of textile technology in China. I got my air ticket back and came here temporarily, but unexpectedly, the technology here is better than I imagined. I really plan to sign it." Zhan Zifeng explained that he was doing it for work.
"So that's the case, Mr. Zhan, you have always been very serious and persistent in design." Xiong Miao's eyes were full of admiration.
Zhan Zifeng smiled gently and said, "I'm here for work, as you know. The company needs to pay one billion yuan in compensation, and now it can't make ends meet. If there are no more unique items sold at a good price, the company will collapse It's..."
Zhan Zifeng's words were half-joking.
After hearing this, Xiong Miao was filled with guilt.
She was the one who made Zhan Zifeng so miserable.
But there was no way to tell him, nor could he apologize.
I can only find a way to make up for it later.
"By the way, why did you buy so many breakfasts? Eight servings?" Zhan Zifeng asked curiously, looking at the breakfast in her hand.
As soon as he asked this question, Xiong Miao subconsciously felt extremely guilty.
She and Aunt Song, plus six children, of course have eight shares.
But she couldn't let Zhan Zifeng know that she had six children.
But don't forget, no matter what, he is Zhan Yeling's brother.
If he knows, it means that Zhan Yeling knows.
"Oh, I'm traveling with a group and I bought it for the group members. I have to go back, otherwise the group members will be waiting." Xiong Miao hurried away.
"Where is it? I'll see you off." Zhan Zifeng is very gentleman.
But Xiong Miao panicked: "No, no, don't you still have something to do? Go ahead and do it first. I'll be back after traveling for a few days, see you in the capital then."
She said, and hurried away.
I'm afraid that if he delays for a second, he won't be able to hold back his insistence on sending her off.