Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 319 Tianqiaoxing can also make mistakes

Combined with Song Siyu's analysis, it is actually Gai Qingyun's passionate youthful spirit that is somewhat middle-class, paired with Yan Qingla's mature and sophisticated attitude that is full of EQ and IQ.

Make him look precious at this moment.

In fact, Yan Qing has almost never made any major directional decisions. He just loves to play and enjoy the game world.

In addition to looking for the seemingly slim responsibilities that await Yu Qilin, he is completely free to run on the road of becoming famous, making money, and becoming more powerful to travel around the world.

Studying in the sports academy, becoming a police officer, competing in the Olympics, doing business, and going to the right bank to make a big difference were actually Gai Qingyun's choices, and Yan Qing just followed his advice.

So far, Yan Qing doesn't know how to surf the Internet, doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, and doesn't watch much TV.

It can be said that in this information society, he still uses the lifestyle of the Northern Song Dynasty, leaving everything to his brothers to make decisions.

This life belongs to Gai Qingyun, he can do whatever he wants, Yan Qing just tries his best to help make it better.

It is precisely this unique compound characteristic that combines the idealistic drive with the practical problem-solving ability that understands human nature.

It's already very outstanding.

Heavy truck RVs indeed provide a completely different living space.

Maybe it was because she went to bed too late last night because she broke her biological clock, and she has always been a bit neurasthenic. Song Siyu, who slept very lightly, actually slept soundly until almost noon, and even had an indescribable dream. When she woke up with a red face, she hugged Qiu Wenfang!

The Taiwanese girl said sleepily: "Qian Sen, you are very strange..."

Song Siyu was a little confused and didn't know where she was, so she woke up instantly. She bounced around but didn't see He Shunzhi, but the mattress over there was neatly folded and had obviously been packed away.

He reached out and opened the blinds next to him a little. The bright light outside made Qiu Wenfang mutter and curl up into the quilt again.

After sitting in silence for a while, she saw a large truck moving around in the distance. Song Siyu gradually regained her thoughts. When she remembered something, she took the opportunity to press into the Taiwanese girl's ear and ask.

The little agent pretended to be sleeping and snored, and his cute and innocent look on his temples made Song Siyu's teeth itchy and couldn't help but take action. The sister-in-law in Hetang was not a vegetarian, so she immediately fought back and started to fight.

The playful sound was heard by He Shunzhi downstairs: "My little friends who are sleeping in, you can come down and have breakfast. It's almost eleven o'clock on the first day of the new year, and we have to leave quickly..."

Song Siyu just took off the Taiwanese girl's feet that were pushing on her chest with great difficulty, removed her disheveled hair, and saw Yan Qing sitting on the half-circle of the sofa with a smile, and hurriedly covered her face and ran to the bathroom to freshen up.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wenfang actually put on fresh and beautiful light makeup while upstairs, and then came down to wash up!

This way of maintaining a perfect vixen image in front of men shocked the two mainland girls.

Yan Qing didn't look at it for long. He lowered the ceiling of the second floor and put it back on the roof of the car with great interest. He immediately got back into the cab and drove away. He Shunzhi naturally followed.

After driving for at least dozens of kilometers, Song Siyu poked his head into the hole in the wall and took a look: "Most of them have two high-end seats on the left and right. This one is a customized version of 2+1 seats, which can turn the cab into a double seat when necessary. It’s a single bed, but the buyer broke the contract and didn’t come to pick it up, so we asked, where are we going now?”

Yan Qing, who was controlling the big steering wheel, said casually: "Helan Mountain! Eight thousand miles away, Yun and Yue, go and have a look."

Of course the young lady from the Chinese Department appreciates this romantic sentiment. She was the one who accompanied Yan Qing to create the title of "Man Jiang Hong".

Satisfied, "Zhizhi helped play the streaming music on the central control and searched for his album. We pushed it to major music websites."

Miss He, who had always been very polite before, felt that it was okay to call her like this after they slept together.

He Shunzhi was leaning on the corner of the passenger seat, holding a teacup, and was wandering around in the sky. After hearing this, he quickly got up and went to the center console to operate.

By the time the ancient poems and songs sung by Yan Qing echoed in the carriage, Song Siyu had already sat back on the sofa and started an online meeting with supervisors from all directions.

The tone of the knowledgeable general manager echoed in the carriage: "Qingyun has laid out the general direction so clearly. I think the time has come for you to show your abilities and talents and whether you can stand alone. The four famous Olympic venues will become In your new battlefield, who is qualified to serve as the general manager of such a venue and what kind of performance can be achieved? I am waiting for your wisdom and inspiration. Here I can give you some tips on the operation model that Qingyun has outlined..."

He kept pushing the leader Gai Qingyun very high, so that everyone had a sense of obedience that naturally wanted to serve him.

Even though she was wearing wireless headphones, she could still hear that the participants must be very excited and excited, and they were asking for battles. Some people seemed to say that they would rush to Pingjing immediately to inspect these venues. Even if they couldn't get in, they would have to check out the surrounding situation for the convenience of the general public. The manager and the boss weighed and decided.

Song Siyu was like a DJ, setting off the atmosphere and controlling the situation with ease.

Ask the assistants who have finished washing and dressing up to carefully bring fruits and refreshments and put them on her first.

Then he quietly teleported to the cockpit, then put on his headphones and watched the show on the big screen behind the cabin door.

In fact, this was the way she and Song Siyu were accustomed to getting along. They had spent many days like this in the new energy commercial vehicle.

He Shunzhi had been listening attentively, and then secretly glanced at the two people living in harmony on the U-shaped sofa that could seat six or seven people. Then he focused his attention on the driver again and said softly: "They are very familiar, right?"

Yan Qing has a clear conscience: "Counting my colleagues, they worked together longer than me after the Spring Festival last year."

In the background of the melodious folk music, in addition to the surging roar of the engine, there is also the ups and downs of Boss Song's PUA employees.

He Shunzhi finally made some comparisons: "She is so capable."

Yan Qing smiled: "She can't even charge into battle at gunpoint. Everyone has their own responsibilities. This is the division of labor in society..."

The second half of the sentence he didn't say was that the reason why people from the Northern Song Dynasty like him were all-round masters was because society didn't give them a chance, and only by developing in an all-round way could they survive.

At first he was just a boy and didn't know anything else. When Lu Junyi was imprisoned, he was beaten until he was as embarrassed as a beggar, and he was afraid of saving people.

When I got to Liangshan, I worked hard to study and improve in order to fill the gap for Yu Qilin.

Only in a stable and comfortable modern society with such a fine division of labor can we be able to thoroughly study every direction.

He Shunzhi smiled sweetly, hugged the tea cup again and leaned into the passenger seat, not noticing that Yan Qing took off her glasses and put them on the center console.

So the journey was naturally extremely smooth.

In the evening, he arrived at a well-known city in the Prairie Province. Gai Qingyun cleverly searched the Internet and found that the new city was empty and looked like a ghost town, so he went to the old city.

Even though it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, there may be differences in customs here. It seems that there is a Chinese New Year atmosphere but it's not that strong. It's almost as lively and lively as usual.

The "armored truck"-like short heavy truck passed through, naturally attracting a lot of attention, and was checked twice by the traffic police. Only blue-plate vehicles were allowed to pass. Gai Qingyun regretted a little. He had known that he would go to the empty new city. Anyway, he was just eating casually. Order something and replenish it.

But the girls felt very satisfied. They also looked at the outdoor temperature, suggested to each other to choose good-looking and warm clothes, and got off the car together after putting them on.

Until they sat down in the bustling food street restaurant, He Shunzhi and Qiu Wenfang were still discussing the food reviewed online.

Song Siyu, who had finally walked out of the meeting, looked at the location of the gourmet store on her mobile phone and suddenly realized: "Why did you drive your car to the grassland province?"

Yan Qing followed Gai Qingyun's positioning: "Helan Mountains, from Pingjing along the Helan Mountains in northern Hebei and western Shanxi to the northwest, is there any problem?"

The master's sister's face was full of tears: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? The Helan Mountain mentioned by Yue Fei is not the mountain in the northwest. He has never been here in his life, and the war between the Song Dynasty and Xixia happened only a few years after his death." It happened ten years ago, so someone in the literary circle once said that this poem was not written by him, but in fact, the final academically accepted conclusion is that Helan Mountain is next to Handan, well, right next to Daming Palace."

The servant in Daming Mansion is dull. Is this a case of star-chasing in the wrong direction?

Don't compare the knowledge of modern people with that of their time. Unless you are familiar with a town that is dozens of miles away, you may be able to name various places, but you won't know it if it is a little further away.

Handan is to the west of Damingfu, and Liangshan is to the east. Yanqing and others are basically developing toward the east. When they reach Kaifeng and Bianliang, they are also southwest, and they basically don’t go toward the northwest. They are all border areas. .

How could he possibly know the name of a hill over there.

And since Yue Fei is still behind him, of course he will not verify this place name.

Gai Qingyun was so excited that he quickly searched and verified it, and it turned out that it was just as the master's sister said, that's where Yue Fei grew up. He joined the army from that place, and then moved to the surrounding area for more than ten years, and he was very familiar with the terrain of the large and small mountains in that area. , leaving many relics of the Anti-Japanese War.

What a mistake!

Qiu Wenfang and He Shunzhi, who had already picked up their chopsticks and looked forward to it happily, looked at each other for a rare moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

In fact, ever since I met this guy, he has always been calm and determined. There is nothing in the world that he doesn't know about, and there is no situation that he can't handle.

It's rare to see him deflated.

What to do if you feel resentful?

In fact, Yan Qing was waiting for Gai Qingyun to make a decision. He really rarely made decisions on major matters.

Gai Qingyun looked at He Shunzhi's smiling face and didn't care about Yue Fei. Man Jianghong said, "We're already here. Didn't we say we would go to the northwest to see the poor and poor areas? We have looked around and traveled. We have never been to the northwest. .”

Yan Qing expressed it confidently.

Fortunately, it is a heavy-duty off-road RV.

(End of this chapter)