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Chapter 449 Travel Photography

The next day, Chen Xing was woken up early in the morning by Zhou Peng's WeChat call.

This guy was drunk yesterday, I didn't expect he could get up so early today.

Chen Xing understood Zhou Peng very well and knew that he was under a lot of pressure.

They had just graduated from campus and were living a good life. According to Zhou Peng's previous thinking, getting married before the age of 23 was considered early marriage... But plans could not keep up with changes, and he was only years old.

Although I have accepted the fact that I am going to be a father, it is really difficult to change my mindset.

This pressure is estimated to last for a year.

Chen Xing stayed up late playing games yesterday, and he looked tired when he answered the video call. However, Zhou Peng was in unusually good spirits, without any feeling of hangover at all, as if yesterday was just a dream.

"Are you still asleep?" Zhou Peng said.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Chen Xing yawned and replied.

"Why don't you wake up first?"

He saw that Chen Xing was sleepy, and was afraid that Chen Xing would fall asleep while he was talking... But seeing that Chen Xing seemed to be about to curse in the video, he immediately said, "Xinlei and I just discussed that we should go to the prairie to take the wedding photos. She has never traveled before and really wants to see the prairie."

"Inner Mongolia? I'm fine." Chen Xing rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

He is always available.

He has seen many grasslands, but he has not been to the prairie in Inner Mongolia. He doesn't know which one is more beautiful, the prairie in Africa or the prairie in Inner Mongolia.

He suddenly thought of something and took out his cell phone to check the calendar.

"Oh, by the way, when you mentioned the grassland, I remembered that the annual Nadam Festival on the grassland will open the day after tomorrow for a total of five days. Do you want to go and see it? Or do you just want to go there for sightseeing and taking photos?"

"The day after tomorrow? What a coincidence?"

"Yes, I wanted to go last year, but when I saw that the time had passed, I didn't go. This year's event will be held on July 14th. If you want to go, I will buy tickets right away."

He had long wanted to visit this grand festival on the Mongolian grasslands.

There are so many festivals in China, including many festivals of ethnic minorities, such as the Water-Splashing Festival, the Torch Festival, and the March 3rd Festival. Among these festivals, the one he looks forward to the most is the Nadam Festival.

Fortunately, Zhou Peng reminded him, otherwise he would have almost forgotten it and would have missed another year.

"We can. Xinlei can take leave at any time." Zhou Peng was also very surprised. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that they were going to the grassland to take wedding photos and then happened to encounter a festival on the grassland.

He had never heard of Nadam, but seeing how excited Chen Xing was, it was definitely not some small festival.

"But we'll pay for the airfare, and you can just be our photographer. I heard that travel photographers are paid for the entire trip by the client, so you don't have to pay this time."

"It may be hard to buy tickets for these two days, so I'll do it. You can pay for the rest, and I can save money."

These holiday tickets are usually booked in advance. If a platinum member like him can't buy a ticket, it will be even harder for Zhou Peng and his friends to buy one. They may have to take the train.

I checked the plane ticket and it was gone.

I called Sichuan Airlines and found out that they didn't have any flights to Xilingol in the past few days. China Airlines did have some flights, but firstly, they didn't fly directly to Xilingol, and secondly, Chen Xing was not familiar with them.

I've never been on this flight before.

After thinking about it, I finally found a connection with the operator of Honeycomb and bought three business class tickets.

Zhou Peng sent another video half an hour later, saying, "We just calculated that her wedding leave is 23 days, so it's just right to take her annual leave at the same time. Then she can get married and rest for three days before going back to work." "23 days of wedding leave? So long?"

"I don't really understand this either. I heard that the younger people are, the less marriage leave they have?"

Neither of them studied this issue. They both didn't have to go to work. Except for a few days working in an illegal factory in Guangzhou, they had never worked as a worker for even a single day.

Zhou Peng stroked his stubble, thinking about his future wife's nine-to-five life, and said with emotion: "I always feel like something is missing in my life if I haven't sat in an office to work."

"Then you should go to southern Yunnan." Chen Xing said.

The travel company they opened in southern Yunnan is now managed by Song Xingwen, but Chen Xing and Zhou Peng both have offices, so they can go there whenever they want to handle work. Song Xingwen absolutely agrees with it.

Hearing that he was really asked to go to work, Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, then said: "I'll just tell you..."

"Oh, no more chatting, hanging up."

Zhou Peng had to pack up quickly.

Tonight's flight will first go to H and Hot, and then transfer to Xilin Gol. The whole journey takes 12 hours. I will rest for a day and go straight to the venue the day after tomorrow morning to avoid finding a good seat due to the large crowds.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xing had nothing to do for a while, so he fell asleep.

He doesn't need to pack anything, he has a set of daily necessities for travel, which he can just put in his suitcase. Summer clothes are also very convenient, and if it's really not possible, he can buy them locally.

He often buys some ethnic costumes as souvenirs, and there is a box in his closet specifically for such clothes.

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Four hours later, at Qin Xinlei's home in the Blue Flower Sea Apartment in Chengdu.

Qin Xinlei has to take a month's leave this time. There are many things to hand over at work, so she was so busy that she only came back now.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw Zhou Peng. She smiled happily and asked, "When did you come? Why don't you go up? It's so hot."

"I just arrived. I have packed all my things. Our flight is at 8pm. We will arrive at Tianfu Airport at 6 or 7pm. Do you have much stuff to take with you? Will you be able to make it in time?"

Zhou Peng didn't say why he didn't go up... He was very afraid of Qin Xinlei's father now.

They had not been in love for long. Zhou Peng had brought Qin Xinlei home twice, so his parents at least knew about it, while Qin Xinlei's parents only knew that their daughter had a boyfriend recently.

Then suddenly one day, my daughter said she was pregnant and was ready to get married immediately.

At that time, Qin Xinlei's father's eyes seemed to want to kill someone. Zhou Peng was still frightened every time he mentioned this topic. Anyway, he would definitely not dare to go to Qin Xinlei's house alone.

"Not much. An hour will surely be enough."

"That's good, let's hurry up, Chen Xing must be ready now."

Zhou Peng thought about meeting Qin Xinlei's parents again, and walked forward with a sad heart, while Qin Xinlei followed behind him.

She was very satisfied with her future husband. Although he was a little fat, his facial features were still very handsome. He was tall for Sichuan Province. He was also rich, understood women well, and was very young.

It was also after meeting Zhou Peng that she realized how wonderful love feels.

She was about to set off to travel to the prairie, or to take wedding photos. She was itching to go there. She had been under strict supervision by her parents since she was a child, and she had never left the province for more than 20 years.

"Hey, honey, tell me about your friend. Is he easy to get along with?" (End of this chapter)

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