I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 954 Is That So Interesting?
The girl from the northwest and the county boy from the southwest are the first witnesses to the background of the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai regions.

Jing Xiaoqiang and Lu Xi used to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to sell furs, and they went there because of the fame, as they are well-known fur towns and birthplaces of reform.

Today, I just drove around casually, without any purpose, and ran to the seaside to see the route. The town was developed in ancient Ming and Qing Dynasties because of the seaport trade. There is a considerable amount of prosperity.

Even after going through the difficult years of the 70s and [-]s, you can still see the magnificent mansions with several courtyards, as well as Western-style mansions, connected in series by the riverside in the water town.

Now there is also the kind of leisurely contentment that the ancestors used to be rich.

Red lanterns are hung everywhere in the evening, the aftertaste of singing at the cultural station, the noise of various chatting cards in the teahouse, mixed with the scolding of women, children's mischievous laughter, and the not-so-clear river reflects all these, filling the world fireworks.

If you look up, you can see the bright lights on the sky towards the coast from a distance. It is obvious that the overtime work at the seaport terminal in the bonded area is busy day and night.

This reminded Jing Xiaoqiang of the first time he bought a car and was caught in a daze opposite the bright lights. Now even if he became famous, he would not lose face. He suggested finding a place to eat and asking about the situation.

Du Ruolan was already so happy that she jumped down, walked around and looked around, and finally picked an open-air table and chairs in a bungalow restaurant facing the river.

She really has a heart.

Said that since Luo Li told her, she hadn't been annoyed, sooner or later, but she didn't expect this quiet chick to be more reckless than the bluffing Yan Nier.

It's been three years, and I've long been used to this guy's lack of control.

Seeing Jing Xiaoqiang being wrapped up by Lu Xi back then, the heart-piercing pain, now all he thinks about is pretending to be angry and kicking Pan Yunyan away to take the initiative.

Sitting down in the biggest restaurant, she even laughed at herself: "Old Du's family has committed a crime. If you are in a relationship, you have to fight so hard for the time allotted to me. I am humble enough."

Jing Xiaoqiang flipped through the menu: "Oh, it's terrible, this is really the old Du's house, the boss Du in Shanghai Beach is here, and it is said that he likes to eat at this restaurant, okay, let's serve these special dishes ..."

This kind of customary routine of celebrities and historical sites is often the famous dishes that Zhang Fei and Guan Yu have eaten, and Jing Xiaoqiang has watched a lot of them on the small videos.

The shopkeeper didn't think much of him wearing a mask, and emphasized: "Don't believe it, Ala has a history of [-] years, and there is a photo of Mr. Du in the private room upstairs..."

Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly said yes politely, we mainly like to sit here in the cool, so as not to get emotional when cooking.

Du Ruolan put her face on her face and smiled foolishly: "If you are ruthless and unfeeling, let's see if you can get discouraged, or just because of these two people getting along, I will forget that they feel happy... Well, is it my memory? Really only three days?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was indifferent: "You are not allowed to hold food later, the leftovers are yours!"

Du Ruolan is still literary: "Hey, you can drink enough water if you are so affectionate. Which one of them is the happiest you are with?"

Jing Xiaoqiang criticized: "Treat your emotions scientifically, don't let your emotions flow freely, hasn't my teacher taught you that?"

Du Ruolan said: "Then I will also become like you, and the Buddha will keep it in my heart?"

Jing Xiaoqiang is better than she can say: "So you just look at my singing and dancing skills, and don't be affected by my distorted view of emotions. From my experience, men are prone to promiscuity but long-term love, while women are infatuated but turn their faces and become more unfeeling. If you meet a beautiful relationship with both sides from the very beginning, the possibility that there will be no such troubles is the majority of people."

Du Ruolan actually laughed: "I told me about this theory in freshman year. It's amazing. Three years have passed, and we are still like this, pretending to enjoy this vague feeling."

Jing Xiaoqiang also looked around: "It's really wonderful. Since I came to this world, every minute and every second feels wonderful. Of course, I also hope that you can have wonderful feelings. That's the same sentence, no matter how we get along, we are together. When you are happy, don’t be sad and complain when you leave.”

Du Ruolan really understands his mentality best: "Well, it's because anyone may leave this premise, so you don't let go of emotional investment, so as not to be sad, and only enjoy the beauty of the moment, I understand."

Under the dim light of the small town, the female apprentice looks so delicate and pretty.

Jing Xiaoqiang was afraid that he would be too deep, pointing to the surroundings: "Actually, the base of the film and television city was chosen to be built in that place where no shit. I regret it a little bit. Why has no one lived there on a large scale throughout the ages? It's just a basically abandoned place. A small fishing village must make sense. Today this place reminds us that there are quite a lot of ancient towns around Shanghai that can be very distinctive after a little repair. Why didn’t we choose a location near this kind of place, at least for costume dramas? The construction of the location here is much simpler, and it can also bring earth-shaking economic changes to this place.”

He wanted to change the topic, but he never thought that such a man would be more admired by girls.

Du Ruolan also struggled to look away, looking at those leisurely figures: "But... will their peaceful life be destroyed by the crew?"

She also participated in two or three filmings with the crew. Lan Ling's "Love Returns to Shanghai" was filmed in the ancient town of Mrs. Cheng's hometown, and even the local gangsters followed her.

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head: "What Lao Mu said today will change sooner or later. If you look at the pier over there, it will affect the change sooner or later. People who don't follow the changes in the general situation will eventually become difficult and miserable. They may only complain about society. It's unfair, why is it suddenly difficult to live, but I never thought it was my own lack of progress..."

As he spoke, he also had an idea: "Now that we have seen and understood this truth, we have the responsibility to help change, um, yes, we can discuss it with your dad later, and find a similar water town near the film and television city as a company. Branches, different styles of crews and different regions, as long as they are within a range of tens of kilometers, so our construction costs will also become local tourist attraction renovation costs.”

To be altruistic is to benevolent to oneself, and Jing Xiaoqiang began to realize more and more about this wonderful recipe for patchwork.

It just so happened that the store brought up the dishes. The pork skin with scallion, black fish, shredded eel in oil, and deep-fried shrimp are really very authentic local dishes. Jin Baoma also tried it.

Du Ruolan laughed that he actually still cared about it in his heart, and should he pay more attention to those who have given birth?
Jing Xiaoqiang hastily stopped her from relying on her good talent to imagine that she really didn't want to have children, but being a mother is a woman's right and freedom.

The main thing is to find time to find the restaurant serving the food and ask about the situation. In the past, the shore was only two or three kilometers away, but it is difficult to see the sea...

Maybe the two of them were the last diners to eat. After serving the dishes, the shopkeeper and the chef squatted on the bank with their cigarettes in their mouths, and gestured with simple and honest eyes looking at onions: "This is the Huangpu River, and the other is the Yangtze River. There is no sea..."

Du Ruolan froze for a moment, and almost choked on a turbulent laugh.

Suddenly, Jing Xiaoqiang took out the map and looked. This is indeed an entrance to the sea, a place convenient for ocean-going cargo to come to the shore, and the direction is wrong with the sea. The standard is completely different.

Whether it’s good or bad, then order a few dishes to pack, and go back to the city after eating.

Du Ruolan said in a leisurely manner that she went next door to buy some roasted seeds and nuts to eat on the way.

When Jing Xiaoqiang came out with the dishes in plastic bags, he saw Du Ruolan bought a few cotton tires at the pop cotton store next to the fried goods store and waited on the front of the car. The meaning was very clear.

"If you say you want to see the sea, then you have to do it. It's easier than flying thousands of kilometers."

Jing Xiaoqiang trembled: "Is it really just looking at the sea?"

Du Ruolan laughed and scolded: "It seems like I'm still forcing you..."

Jing Xiaoqiang sighed: "Do you know why the emperors in ancient times often didn't live long?"

Du Ruolan laughed so hard that almost the whole street came out to see her.

Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly hugged the cotton tire and got into the car to leave, only to find that it was unexpectedly heavy.

But he is also lazy. Looking at the map, there is no embankment road along the entire route, so he just found a bonded area wharf that is close to the shore. It is true that he can find it within two or three kilometers.

Du Ruolan, who was spreading out the cotton tire in the back seat, couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you fooling me like this? I want to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is no longer as popular as fire: "Come, come, look at the map, find me a place with a road near the shore, and you will almost have to drive to our film and television city..."

As soon as the voice fell, he quickly laughed: "Look, look..."

Du Ruolan leaned over from behind, and saw the hand-painted road sign illuminated by the headlights saying: "Old beach, new beach".

Jing Xiaoqiang turned back proudly: "I said..."

He hurriedly sat down and drove, and Du Ruolan also pinched the collar of his shirt with a red face and sat back.

The carriage was quiet for a long time, but Jing Xiaoqiang carefully drove the car to the vicinity of the bathing place. The moon was big, round and white, shining on the sea from behind.

So even if there is no building, no lights and no figures, it is not too scary.

Bathing places are often relatively gentle beaches, Jing Xiaoqiang got out of the car to explore the road, and after confirming that there were no cliff traps, he slowly drove the car into the reeds beside the beach, and finally turned around and turned the rear of the car towards the beach.

In this way, with the tailgate open, one can comfortably look at the water surface, and it also negates Du Ruolan's pile of cotton tires in the shape of a mountain sculpture in the back row.

It's too easy for him to think of Lu Xi's appearance in the fur pile that made people spurt blood.

And this Northwest girl actually hid two bottles of white wine in the cotton tire!

Is this trying to overthrow and use force?

Now there is really no such worldly desire.

Jing Xiaoqiang lifted the seat from the back to the front, so that the entire rear cabin is emptied and flat, and you can sleep in it warmly with cotton tires: "I really don't have self-control, but I'm really tired recently, so I'd better stay away from you." point."

He lay flat on the driver's seat by himself, and if there was any movement, he could just ignite and hit the accelerator to rush out.

Du Ruolan rolled around curiously in the locked back cabin, didn't have the nerve to take off her clothes, but crawled over the padded pillow and lay down with the driver's seat down.
The moonlight on July [-]th is no weaker than that of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the silver powder is sprinkled evenly from the windshield, so clear that even the eyebrows and facial features can be recognized.

The girl with thick eyebrows became quiet, and smiled lightly at this extremely familiar face.

Jing Xiaoqiang asked himself to close his eyes, and calmly thought about how to handle the big

　It's round again... The small towns in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River are well managed, just like the countless national park scenic spots I have seen in North America before.

　　Combined with the integration of urban and rural areas, it can not only guarantee employment income, but also preserve the traditional way of life.

　　Kwai Kwai Kwai.

　　As long as you enter the state of thinking, you are more sage.

　　But it's only seven or eight o'clock, so it's early.

　　Du Ruolan couldn't help being eager to learn: "Then... is it so interesting?"

　　Jing Xiaoqiang laughed so loudly that the wild mandarin ducks in the reeds were scared away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)