On the eighth day of the first lunar month, at around four o'clock in the morning, Zhao Ying, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly received a message: "I left as gently as I came here!"
"You brat, just make some fancy things!"
Zhao Ying finished reading the text message, then threw her phone aside and continued to sleep...
On the other side, the train Zhou Yan was riding was slowly leaving the station.
It's still dark, and the surrounding scenery is hazy.
Although it has long been known that only those passengers on express or direct trains have the opportunity to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, Zhou Yan still feels a little regretful that he was not able to appreciate the scenery of Yanshan Mountain.
The train left the greater metropolitan area, and the genius began to shine.
Zhou Yan, a member of the Huilong Sect, wanted to catch up on his Huilong sleep, but the hard seat was too uncomfortable. He struggled hard for a long time and failed to contact his ancestors. He could only take out electronic books and try to save it.
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He originally planned to use the information for hypnosis, but after reading it for a while, Zhou Yan suddenly felt that he was no longer sleepy, and the more he read, the more energetic he became.
It’s really weird!
The whole journey from the capital to Yunzhong lasted eleven hours, excluding eating, drinking and eating. In the remaining nine hours, Zhou Yan read the entire "Structure and Performance of Microprocessors".
When we arrived in Yunzhong, as soon as we got off the train, the temperature dropped suddenly and the pervasive cold wind was like a knife, which could hit people through thick thermal underwear.
Braving the cold wind, I picked up the consigned snacks from China Railway Express, then passed through the crowds of people coming and going to take the bus...
The mess in the street in front of the train station has improved a lot after intensive rectification, but it is still dirty, especially on the shady side. The snow that has not melted for months all year round will become darker if it accumulates for one more day.
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Although the No. 7 bus will be replaced with new buses every once in a while, it will not be long before the bumpy windows will be ventilated, and there will be strong wind outside and light wind inside the bus.
After nearly an hour of bumpy rides, Zhou Yan finally returned to school.
Being in the suburbs and on an extremely empty campus, the cold wind flowed unimpeded. After entering the school gate, Zhou Yan ran all the way back to the dormitory. After opening the door, he took off his coat and got into bed.
After more than half an hour, when his cold hands warmed up, Zhou Yan picked up his cell phone and called home to report that he was safe.
Then it was my girlfriend.
The Qin family's Ruiyang Restaurant is preparing to open in the New Year. Qin's parents and Qin's mother are very busy, and Qin Ruoshu is not doing much better. She follows Qin's mother all day long to check the hygiene and train the waiters...
"No more talking, my mother is here, let's talk tonight!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan was just about to call up the system and redeem his points for the right to use the virtual space, but before he could redeem it, a line of red letters suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.
[Warning! In order to prevent the massive information flow from causing irreversible damage to the host's brain, it is recommended that the host avoid using tutorials or virtual space for more than 500 years within a month!]
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
[This system is version 1.0...]
mmp!
Why did you ignore this? Express is still a trial version!
Although the virtual space has a time limit, it is not unacceptable to Zhou Yan. After all, it is impossible for all training tutorials to be like clothing. The entire tutorial is more than four hundred years old.
Nothing is trivial when it comes to the brain. Although he has already taken the "Foundation Building Pill" and "Peiyuan Pill", Zhou Yan doesn't want to become a fool, so he can only give up redeeming the virtual space and go back to collecting information.
Once Zhou Yan had a general understanding of microprocessors, the next step was memory and other hardware...
The next day, Zhou Yan got up early and walked around the campus, appreciating the remaining snow of the New Year and getting used to his body that had become a little sluggish due to the holidays.
After breakfast, Zhou Yan took the bus into the city, ran to Victory Mall, and purchased a batch of fabrics and decorations for making Hanfu according to the list of materials taken out on the road.
After returning to Jinshan, Zhou Yan did not go back to school directly, but ran to a nearby commercial street, planning to find a fabric shop to make Hanfu.
On the way to the fabric store, Zhou Yan suddenly had an idea in his mind: Should I rent or buy a house as my secret base?
After all, you have a girlfriend. During the holidays, you need to prepare gifts, make your own desserts, or make some small gifts by yourself, and doing these requires a certain amount of space.
"After all, we are wealthy people, so we can't keep borrowing tools and places from others, right?"
The idea came up, but Zhou Yan didn't act immediately: after his freshman year, he was about to change campuses, and after renting a house, moving was still troublesome.
The owner of the fabric shop was easy to talk to, and he was doing a small business. He just took out an old man's head and settled the matter.
Although the clothes and patterns embroidered in the tutorial are all done by hand, this is not a problem for Zhou Yan, who has been preparing to be single for more than 40 years.
In his previous life, in order to save his pair of overalls worth more than 100 yuan, Zhou Yan spent more than 500 yuan to buy a multi-functional electric sewing machine. When he was bored, he often used this thing to vent his anger on old clothes...
The sewing of Hanfu clothing is relatively simple. After all, the cutting of clothing in ancient times was relatively simple, although a garment has many "components", such as clothes, dark clothes, robes, skirts, undershirts, etc.
But these are not problems for Zhou Yan, who is a skilled user of sewing machines. Compared with complex shapes, what gives Zhou Yan the most trouble is the decorative patterns on clothes, which all require embroidery.
In order not to disturb the fabric shop owner's business, Zhou Yan borrowed an old-fashioned sewing machine that was not often used from the boss, the kind that uses a pedal.
It only took an hour or two to sew the clothes, and Zhou Yan spent the rest of the time on embroidery.
In order to save time, Zhou Yan did not use hand embroidery, but used a machine to embroider. Zhou Yan’s wife, Li Yuzhu, had been doing embroidery for a while, so machine embroidery was not a very difficult thing for Zhou Yan.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
After getting started, after the initial familiarization stage, Zhou Yan’s embroidery experience will come in handy for the rest of the work...
It’s past seven o’clock in the evening.
Zhou Yan stopped what he was doing on his legs, cut the thread with small scissors, and picked up the clothes to check.
Perfect!
"Young man, with your skills, it would be a shame not to be a tailor!"
"I think so too!" Zhou Yan touched his nose, "If I didn't have to go to school, I might have gone to be a tailor!"
With that said, Zhou Yan took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wrote down his mobile phone number, and handed it to the boss: "Boss, if you need any help, you're welcome!"
"Thanks!"
After packing up the finished Hanfu, I borrowed a clothes stand from the boss, sorted all the clothes, put them into bags, and went to the dry cleaners next door.
After agreeing on a time to pick up clothes, Zhou Yan returned to school empty-handed.
Most of the roommates in the originally empty dormitory have returned, and those who have returned are those who have traveled far away: Lin Junfeng from Shancheng, Yan Wentao from Jincheng, Yu Hongliang, an old cousin from Guangxi, and He Qiulin from the Northeast.
Seeing Zhou Yan come in, Lin Junfeng smiled and picked up a box of peach slices, a specialty from the mountain city, from the table.
Zhou Yan accepted it and turned back with a smile: "Just wait!"
Zhou Yan took out the seafood products he bought before leaving...
"Wow, sea cucumber!"
"Xiao Linzi, don't be surprised, these are sea cucumber seedlings, not valuable!"
While a group of friends were feasting, Zuo Jiyun, who had arrived late, also crawled into the dormitory wearing rough clothes.
"What are you all eating and you didn't leave any for me?"