The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 557 Mother-in-law is here again (19)
"Jiajun, you seem to have been everywhere?"

Jiajun nodded, a little ashamed.

"But it doesn't make any difference whether you go or not."

Sun Jiajun clenched his fist, this is nonsense, can you remember where is where when you take a taxi?
Facts have proved that Sun Jiajun is a small tragedy. She didn’t make any big mistakes in Shanghai. The problem is that she has been to Shanghai at least dozens of times, and she has been there nearly hundreds of times. If she is making mistakes, then She is no longer a human. She went to Nanjing from Suzhou. She checked at the train station and said that the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum closed at 06:30. Now at 02:30, it must be in time. She has checked how to change trains one by one, and the time is definitely in time.

It started when I got off the high-speed rail and switched over to the subway. It was hard to get there. Jiajun came to Nanjing for the first time. I have two impressions of Nanjing. The first subway ticket is really cheap, and the second subway station seems to have a lot of volunteers like that. It seems to be everywhere, and it is very convenient for you to ask a question or something.

"May I ask how to get to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?"

The boy who looked like a volunteer smiled at Sun Jiajun: "Just go out."

When Sun Jiajun heard this, it must be very close, so they hurried out and walked along the road signs, thinking that they would be there soon, they would be there soon, but they kept walking, Jiajun who was walking wanted to cry, She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she still didn't arrive. Could it be that this is the legend that she just went out and arrived?

Brother, please speak clearly, I have never been here.

The one who walked was smoking from the top of her head, and Mother Lu was still wearing small half-heeled shoes. Sun Jiajun thought in her heart, don't talk about me, if you talk about me, I will definitely go crazy, and she still has anger in her heart. As a result, Lu's mother walked all the way with a cold face, and then she walked faster than Sun Jiajun.

Zhang Kexin looked at Mother Lu like this, and asked Sun Jiajun, "Are you angry?"

After finally walking up, I thought it was selling tickets, but I didn’t want tickets. It’s good to go in, and there are people everywhere. Mother Huang said she saw the news on the Internet.

"The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum used to require tickets, but didn't the Kuomintang come to pay homage later? What did you see? Why do you need tickets for everything here? That's why it was abolished. Look at the door."

Zhang Kexin also complained.

"You can't afford to travel in China. You said that this season is better. If the price increases everywhere in summer, there are tickets everywhere. I don't know why the tickets in our country are so expensive?"

It's a good place here. Mama Huang and Papa Huang went to Zhangjiajie at that time. It was really good, but the tickets were also very good.

All the way up, Jiajun patted everywhere, and felt that the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum was built really well. The designer is Lu Yanzhi. She has heard this name many times. When she was doing the show, she watched a lot about Nanjing. In terms of books, even the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has been studied for a long time, but I have no chance to see it with my own eyes. This is the biggest regret. Seeing it on the screen and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things.

The tragedy finally happened and the door was closed.

"The door is closed?" Sun Jiajun ran up the steps and grabbed the door railing, wanting to cry. She finally came here after all the daring, but the door was closed?

When they went out, there were tourist groups to pick them up, but Sun Jiajun didn't understand, they were all closed, so why did they take them in?
"These are all one-day tours or surrounding areas, so the tour guide can save effort and don't have to take them inside. The tour guide is also very smart."

Jiajun and Zhang Kexin glanced at each other, and then were speechless. Does this count as being here?

When taking pictures below, I begged others to take a picture for them, but someone came with a tour group and asked Sun Jiajun what she was talking about.

"It's from the middle school, where is it from?"

Sun Jiajun and Zhang Kexin met fellow villagers. Hey, you just think that the middle-aged people are different. They are very enthusiastic and talkative. They didn't remember one thing until they got out of the gate.

"Kexin, have you booked a hotel yet?"

Zhang Kexin was dumbfounded, she forgot, this time is good.

Zhang Kexin asked what to do, Jiajun said, don’t tell my mother and mother-in-law, just follow me, and led him back to the high-speed rail station. He didn’t go far when he went out, and he had a real kung fu. Jiajun said go in and eat Let's eat, it's getting dark.

After ordering four set meals, Sun Jiajun finished eating first and then said that he would go out and have a look to see if there are any hotels nearby.

In fact, there is a big hotel opposite the high-speed railway station. It looked good, so Jiajun walked forward and asked for directions.

"I'm sorry to ask, is there any hotel with better conditions nearby?"

At first, Jiajun thought that she was picking up people, relatives or something. The man looked at Jiajun, she was a very petite woman.

"You want to stay in a hotel, right? I'll take you there. There are no hotels nearby."

When Jiajun heard it, you can’t listen to other people when you are out of the house. Zhang Kexin just called. Jiajun said that you should eat slowly and don’t worry. , the woman said that you can't find it, Jiajun continues to move forward, if it doesn't work, just stay in that big hotel.

There are two sanitation workers cleaning up garbage on the side of the road. A man and a woman seem to be chatting. You said that this side is also dark, unlike the high-speed rail station with lights.

"Excuse me, uncle, let me ask if there is any better hotel nearby?"

The man looked at Sun Jiajun and asked Sun Jiajun if he was from other places.

"You just walk from here, keep walking, and there is a Shengke family with a century-old environment that is good."

"What about this?" Sun Jiajun pointed to the big hotel opposite, and the man smiled: "Little girl, you are all women, don't go anywhere, it's a little messy, this area is a bit messy, don't stay in that bad one, listen mine."

Jiajun said thank you, wondering if it was good or not?
She doesn't believe anyone, but what should she do now?
The high-speed rail station seems to be far away from the urban area. They have been struggling all day, and now they can't move.

This is the sorrow of inexperience. When you lead someone to a place, you don’t see anything and don’t talk about it. You can’t find a place to live. It’s useless if you have money. Take a taxi to the city?
(End of this chapter)