Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 800

Every autumn, his parents always prepare seasonal fruits in different ways, such as Jingbai pears from Changping, chestnuts from Huairou, cherries from Mentougou, persimmons from Fangshan, which will always make him linger on.

It has been more than a year since the autumn of his hometown. Dong Qiangqiang once thought that he would miss the delicacies of these hometowns. Although he admits this, it seems that he is a foodie, but what surprised him is that what makes him miss it even more. Great time spent with family and friends.Gone are the carefree happiness of going to the Botanical Garden, seeing the golden light piercing through the caves on the Seventeen-Arch Bridge in the Summer Palace, viewing the red leaves in Xiangshan, visiting temple fairs in Ditan and eating candied haws, and skating in Yuyuantan in Beihai.

Although he can't see his former partners now, he is lucky enough to meet a bunch of new friends.

After preparing for the interview with confidence, Dong Qiangqiang booked the train ticket to Munich on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When he was about to wash up at night, Du Lan suddenly called and said: I have to lead a group temporarily, and I can't reunite with him, so Dong Qiangqiang should not come over for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but be surprised that leading a group is nothing more than getting off work late, which is nothing to him, just wait.

But Du Lan seemed to be in a bad mood, and neither wanted to explain more nor wanted Dong Qiangqiang to wait for her to leave the group.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't know what was causing her, and was worried that she would encounter some trouble, so he pretended to agree. The next morning, at dawn, he took the high-speed rail ICE and set off southward as originally planned.

Located on the banks of the Isar River, north of the Bavarian Alps, Munich is the seat of the Upper Bavarian administrative region and the second largest city in the Bavarian dialect area, second only to Vienna, the capital of Austria.

After nearly 60 years of hard work after the war, Munich has developed into one of the most important art, science, technology, finance, publishing, culture, tourism, business and education centers in the world, shining in almost every aspect, and is evaluated by Monocle. It is one of the most livable cities in the world and has also won the title of "Alpha World City".Although there is still a gap from Paris, it is also one of the most prosperous and fastest-growing cities in Germany.

The metropolis is home to two world-class research universities (Duran attended the Technical University of Munich) and a range of scientific institutions.The city is also known for its world-renowned museums, including the Deutsche Museum and BMW Museum.

The Germans rebuilt historic buildings destroyed in World War II and built new landmarks, from the majestic neo-gothic architecture of the new town hall dominating Marienplatz to the numerous fascinating neoclassical churches and contemporary buildings, full of strength and Visually stunning marble work and statues abound, and the city's historic and modern architecture complement each other.

With more contacts, Dong Qiangqiang's understanding and affection for the city of Munich (because Du Lan is here) is also increasing day by day.On the one hand, it is needed as a tour guide. On the other hand, Munich has many headquarters of domestic listed giants, such as BMW (automotive), MAN (commercial vehicle manufacturer), Linde (industrial gases, engineering), Allianz (insurance), Siemens (Electronics), and of course, Munich Re, which he and Duanmu are bearish on.

Dong Qiangqiang has always felt that Munich and BJ are quite similar (BJ is an "alpha+" world city), for example, both have rich and diverse landforms, a long history and multiculturalism, especially the Bavarian German spoken by the Bavarians. Different from the uniqueness of standard German, there is even a bit of the difference between BJ dialect and Mandarin. As for the wide road with three lanes side by side, it even grinds the small jade-like roads in Hannover and Trier to nothing. .

Dong Qiangqiang got off the train, didn't call Du Lan again, jumped on the light rail, and went straight to Du Lan's house.

The light rail runs through the middle of the city, dividing the city in two.The bustling commercial street hidden among the buildings is visible to the naked eye.

Dong Qiangqiang is not surprised that Munich's numerous architectural and cultural attractions, sporting events, exhibitions and the annual Oktoberfest have attracted more global tourists after 911/[-].In fact, Munich is already the German city with the highest proportion of foreign tourists.Its attraction lies in its well-connected transportation, impressive famous (complex) wins (engraved) ancient (sightseeing) sites (spots), a considerable number of museums, important sports events, numerous shopping facilities, restaurants, bars and the number of cafes.

Thinking of 911/[-], Dong Qiangqiang suddenly remembered that Chen Yu had left for more than a year without knowing it.

Although his thoughts unconsciously went back to the past and the lush campus, Dong Qiangqiang found that he no longer had the sadness and sadness of last year, but was replaced by a trace of sadness and regret.

He knew that he had put her down, or rather, buried her in a certain corner of his heart.

There was someone else in the place before, and that person is what he cares most about now.

He found the downstairs of Du Lan's house familiarly, bought a bunch of flowers in the supermarket on the corner of the street, and picked some fresh fruits. He took the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment and made sure that no one was following him. He believed in Duanmu before Judgment: The old Maozi is probably bluffing.

He stood in front of the building door, took out his mobile phone, pressed a few numbers and then stopped unconsciously. He wanted to surprise the other party.

Just as he was pressing the button, someone happened to come out of the building door. Dong Qiangqiang waited for the other party to come out, thanked him, and walked in swaggeringly, pretending that he was a resident of the building.

The corridor after the door was closed was very dark, and the Germans did not have the habit of turning on the lights during the day. Dong Qiangqiang's eyes adjusted for a few seconds before he saw the location of the stairs clearly.

The corridor is very quiet, people may have all gone out.

He stood still in front of Du Lan's door, straightened his hair and clothes, and what came to his mind was not the sweet talk he should have said to the other party after Du Lan opened the door, but the fight that night, as if he could vividly remember it.

He shook his head, sighed with a wry smile, and was about to knock on the door with his hand, when he heard Duran's German bursting out from the door, which sounded like he was in a bad mood.

His hand stopped unconsciously, hanging in the air.

Her voice was intermittent, and Dong Qiangqiang couldn't hear it very clearly.

Is there someone in the house?Dong Qiangqiang was puzzled.

After listening for another five or six minutes, there was no second person's voice in the room, and Du Lan stopped talking, and the surroundings were completely silent.

At this moment, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, presumably someone came in.Dong Qiangqiang was worried that if someone came up to see him standing so straight at the door of the room and misunderstood him as a bad person, he knocked on the door quickly.

After more than ten seconds, I only heard Du Lan asking in German in the room: "Who?"

"It's from the post office." Dong Qiangqiang covered his mouth and answered in German in a low voice.After speaking, I suddenly realized: German postmen always leave things at the gate or the newspaper box on the first floor, and almost no one delivers things to the door of the room.

Sure enough, I heard Du Lan reply in German in the room: "Just leave the things by the door. Thank you."

Seeing that the other party did not open the door, Dong Qiangqiang could only continue to pretend to be the postman: "You need to sign for it yourself."

Not long after he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from far and near, and he hurriedly lifted the flower to the approximate position of Du Lan's face after opening the door.

The built-in lock of the door was removed, and the doorknob was turned a few times.

The door opened a crack.

The curtains were not opened and the lights were not turned on in the house, the corridor where Dong Qiangqiang was standing was in the bright place instead, he couldn't see her face clearly for a while, so he had to send the flowers up first, and at the same time shouted: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Mom!"

Dong Qiangqiang heard Du Lan growl through the flowers, and before he could speak, the door was closed again with a "bang".

The surrounding area returned to silence again.

Dong Qiangqiang, who was holding the flower, was stupefied: Which one of us has seen the devil?

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