Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 276

The next day, Leng Qiuhan suddenly posted a map of the starry sky in the association group, and asked, "How long has it been since everyone saw such a beautiful starry sky?"

"The night in the city is too bright, and the stars will appear dim and easily overlooked." President Zhang Wenshan.

"I heard that the top of Damu Mountain is very suitable for camping, and you can see the stars at night." A friend said.

"I also brushed it on Douyin, but the effect of the picture above is relatively average." Deputy Secretary-General Lei Xinyue.

"A general mobile phone and level can really not capture the starry sky. Moreover, seeing the scenery through other people's eyes is definitely not as good as enjoying it yourself. Or, let's make an appointment at Damu Mountain?" Sima Dong, the great god of history.

"Let's make an appointment!" Li Fei, the great god of competition.

"Okay, since everyone has this interest, then I will organize a wave and ask a question first, do you have tents and other camping equipment?" Qin Xiong asked immediately when he saw that everyone was discussing so enthusiastically.

"No."

"Is it too late to buy now?"

"Is there a place to rent a tent?"

"I can borrow one from my friend..."

"It's such a coincidence, I don't have one either, why don't we stop camping, just drive there to watch the stars, and then go back to each house in the middle of the night, each looking for each mother?" Qin Xiong.

"No, Damu Mountain has too many bends. It is located in Huangshapu Town, Tongshan County, Xiangcheng City. It is a branch of the Mufu Mountain Range. The total area is about 40 square kilometers. The main peak is 954.1 meters above sea level. It is too unsafe to drive back at night." Sima Dong is from Tongshan, so he immediately used Baidu Kepu to explain.

"You don't have many opportunities to go camping in the wild. It's definitely too late to buy tents online, and offline is too expensive. It's really impossible. You should borrow from your friends first, and rent if you can't borrow them." Qin Xiong said.

"Yes." Chairman Zhang Wenshan.

Afterwards, Qin Xiong initiated Solitaire in the group as usual, because it was a temporary idea, and a simple gathering was not considered a formal gathering, so not many members really responded.

Qin Xiong thought about the relationship between Jiang Ren and Feng Xiaoman and needed to add fire, so he yelled a word in the small group of writers' village, and soon got a positive response from several old members.

Although Tang Qingya didn't like to spend the night outside, in order to keep up with Qin Xiong's rhythm, she decisively expressed her support.

On the side of the association, everyone needs to bring their own tents. On the side of the Writer's Village, Tang Qingya directly asked someone to rent a few sets of tents.

Not only that, she also thoughtfully prepared barbecue grills and self-service hot pots, and asked everyone to set off before dark as much as possible to eat hot pots and barbecues at the top of the mountain, which is also a pleasure.

Tang Xianxian went to the supermarket in the urban area to buy some snacks, snacks and various fruits to further enrich everyone's outdoor recipes.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, President Zhang Wenshan and Li Fei set off from Jiangcheng in advance and drove to Damu Mountain.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the members of the Xiangcheng Urban Net Writers' Association and the Writers' Village also assembled, and set off on time for Damu Mountain.

After the two groups met at the foot of Damu Mountain, they headed towards the top of the mountain together.

The mountain roads here are well built, all of which are two-lane asphalt roads, but there are many sharp bends, which will test everyone's driving skills. Qin Xiong once ran once when he came to enjoy the snow in winter.

After reminding everyone to pay attention to safety, he set off first, giving everyone the lead, mainly because he was afraid that some guys would charge too hard in front and drag everyone up the mountain too fast, which would be more dangerous.

After the seven cars reached the top of the mountain without any risk, the sun had already rolled into the valley, and the sky was slightly dark.

At this time, dozens of vehicles had already arrived on the top of the mountain, and there were continuous tents everywhere, some of which were even hung with flashing colored lights.

Some players who came early have already set up barbecue grills, making the entire mountain top waft with a tempting aroma.

After everyone selected the camping location, Tang Qingya quickly organized everyone to set up a barbecue grill and cooked all kinds of fish balls, ham and beef balls.

Although it was the first experience, the division of labor was very clear. The men were responsible for helping to set up the tent, while the women were busy preparing sumptuous food for everyone.

Because everyone came a little late, all the campsites on the side of the mountain were taken up. For safety reasons, everyone decided to camp directly in the middle of the site, and surrounded the circle with seven cars to avoid being accidentally injured by later vehicles.

After everything was ready, everyone set up tables and chairs and sat around the hot pot stall, chatting comfortably while eating cooked food.

At this time, Qin Xiong can also see that the members of the Writers Village and the Internet Writers Association are still a little strange. Everyone is chatting separately, and rarely get together on their own initiative.

The members of the Internet Writers Association are mainly Zhang Wenshan, Leng Qiuhan, Sima Dong, Li Fei, Lei Xinyue and others.

The members of the Writer's Village are Tang Qingya, Tang Xianxian, Jiang Yingrong, Ji Weiyang, Jiang Ren, Feng Dacai, Feng Xiaoman, Matthew, Fu Xingchen, etc. They are all people who have a lot of contact with them.

While eating kebabs, Zhang Wenshan glanced at the members of the Writer Village, and said with a smile: "At first I thought I was relatively young, but after looking at them, I realized that they are the real future of the Internet literary circle. what."

"I don't agree with this view. You are already forty, and you can be considered an old guy, but I am only in my thirties, not much older than them." Leng Qiuhan laughed.

"Nonsense, I will always be eighteen!" Zhang Wenshan corrected.

"A person who is always seventeen years old passing by will always be only one year younger than the president." Li Fei also teased.

Not long after, Tang Qingya and her sister Tiantuan brought over snacks and cut fruits, and placed them on a simple small table.

"Sister-in-law is still as virtuous as ever." Zhang Wenshan praised.

"Thank you, President Zhang. It's just that some people are usually too busy and often selectively blind, so they can't see these things." Tang Qingya said with a little resentment, and after she finished speaking, she glanced at Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "I am not selectively blind, I am really blind!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed, only Tang Qingya got bored and went down in despair.

"There are quite a lot of young girls in your writer's village. How many are single? Do you want to introduce them to the single guys in our association so that you can digest them internally?" Leng Qiuhan said.

"That's enough, the single guys in our writer's village don't have many opportunities..." Qin Xiong said bluntly.

"It's true, these days, beautiful women are always a scarce resource." Leng Qiuhan.

"You can't say that. Excellent men are also scarce resources. Look at us, are you all married? Sister Xinyue, did you get married early? Are there any left? No!" Zhang Wenshan Said.

"From this point of view, it's not that the world doesn't want to get married at all, it's just that they haven't met an excellent and suitable person." Sima Dong.

"People with excellent conditions in all aspects, whether they are men or women, are in the minority. Even if ordinary people can come into contact with them, they may not necessarily have the opportunity." Zhang Wenshan.

"Uh, let me simply add, I'm divorced, so I'm barely single..." Qin Xiong.

"..."

The gangsters were chatting while eating. At some point, a speaker was turned on in a campsite, and a girl with good sound quality sang a familiar song.

"This is life!" Leng Qiuhan stretched comfortably after eating and drinking, and when he looked up, he found that the night sky was full of stars, and it was bright.

Everyone saw him staring fixedly at the starry sky, and they raised their heads in unison.

Without the air pollution and light pollution in the urban area, every star looks particularly clear and bright, as if washed by water.

Farther away, there is the endless Mufu Mountain Range. Those stars seem to be connected with the mountain, which is beautiful and magnificent.

"It's no wonder so many people are keen on camping in the wild. I haven't seen such a beautiful starry sky for more than [-] years." President Zhang Wenshan sighed.

"The starry sky in my memory is still when I was a child listening to my father telling stories in the yard. The stars at that time were as bright as today." Lei Xinyue said with a smile.

"So, people still have to go out and walk frequently, and the day-to-day life will really make people gradually lose the ability to perceive beauty." Qin Xiong was also shocked by the starry sky tonight.

That kind of beauty is really not easy to describe in words.

"Such a beautiful starry sky, I don't need to sleep, I can see the dawn directly." After finishing speaking, Sima Dong took a sip of the small wine he brought, and said contentedly.

(End of this chapter)