A Journey Through the Worlds of Film and Television

The car was a long journey, but it was a long journey.

The tough appearance of the G-Class, coupled with its high price, is still very attractive on the road.

When Lu Cheng took a break at the service area, there would occasionally be girls who came to take pictures, watch, and even ask for WeChat.

Because Lu Cheng's physical endurance far exceeded that of ordinary people, he did not feel tired even when driving long distances, but it was a bit boring, and he always felt that there was a lack of someone in the co-pilot seat.

It would take a while for this missing person to find a suitable one, but Lu Cheng was already thinking about whether he should buy a cat to raise later?

According to the navigation, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when he drove all the way to the vicinity of Yunmiao Village.

After arriving at the entrance of Yunmiao Village, Lu Cheng first called Xie Xiaochun, the person in charge of Youfeng Courtyard, and asked her to come out to pick him up.

The village is full of stone roads, and there are steps and gatehouses in many places, which are not convenient for traffic.

Not long after the call was made, a woman in her twenties, wearing a white T-shirt inside and a blue shirt outside, ran out of the village.

"Is this Teacher Lu? Welcome to Yunmiao Village. I am Xie Xiaochun from Youfeng Courtyard."

"Hello, where do you think it is convenient to park? I would like to trouble you to guide me." Lu Cheng said, and he had already opened the passenger door.

Xie Xiaochun looked up and down at the G-Class in front of him, and then sat in the passenger seat: "Turn right at the intersection ahead, then turn left..."

In order to receive tourists, a parking lot was specially built near the village entrance. But Lu Cheng's car needs to be parked here for a long time, so naturally he has to find a suitable place. When he arrived at the parking lot, Lu Cheng parked the car, and Xie Xiaochun hurried down to help move the luggage.

Lu Cheng did bring a lot of things in the car, in addition to his own, there were also some things that he helped Chen Nanxing and Xu Hongdou bring.

Walking on the stone road, passing through the ancient alley, we came to the gate of a farmhouse. As soon as we entered the yard, we saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting cross-legged in meditation under a parasol in the yard.

Seeing Lu Cheng looking at the man, Xie Xiaochun introduced: "That person is also a tenant of the yard. His name is Ma Qiushan. We all call him Ma Ye. You don't have to worry about him. He meditates during the day and ignores people."

Lu Cheng nodded and walked in with Xie Xiaochun.

At this moment, a head suddenly popped out from the second floor. It was a young woman wearing a woolen sweater, with her hair loose and listless.

Lu Cheng smiled and nodded, and the woman immediately turned back to the house.

Xie Xiaochun introduced: "That person is also a tenant of our yard. His name is Damai. He is introverted and usually stays at home. He usually stays in the house and doesn't go out."

Lu Cheng naturally knew some information about these two tenants.

Ma Qiushan was originally a successful person, doing business in Yanjing. When his business was at its peak, he had hundreds of employees and owned several floors of office buildings in Yanjing's prosperous commercial district.

But later his business collapsed, and he lost all the money he earned. He also sold his house and car, paid his employees' salaries, and was left with nothing. In the end, he came here to recuperate.

As for the girl with loose hair, she is an online writer. Because her father did not support her job, and because she had not been writing smoothly recently, she also hid here to recuperate.

It can be said that every tenant who comes to the Fengyuan has a story.

The two of them went up the stairs, and Xie Xiaochun introduced the situation to Lu Cheng: "Our courtyard looks quite big, right? In fact, there is not one residential land, but three. A few years ago, we integrated these three residential lands together and made a short-term rental homestay, with a total of six rooms, which are now rented out.

In addition to the two tenants you just met, there is a bar singer and one who works in the coffee shop over there. The other tenant is also a girl, who lives next door to you and has not arrived yet. Speaking of which, she is also from Yanjing."

Lu Cheng nodded: "I know this, we are together, but she is a day or two later than me."

"This is more convenient. Our rental here starts from 3 months. If you want to continue renting after two months, tell me in advance. There is a tea room downstairs, a public kitchen, and a utility room. If you want to cook for yourself, it is also very convenient."

While talking, Xie Xiaochun had already opened the door and helped put the things in: "See how the room is?"

Lu Cheng walked into the room and took a look. The room was quite large.

The houses here are all old-style buildings, with carved lattice wooden windows.

There is window paper on it, which allows good light transmission, but poor sound insulation.

There are two or three rooms connected inside. There is a big bed and wardrobe on the east side, and half of the west side is tables, chairs, benches, and various furniture.

After Lu Cheng put away his luggage, Xie Xiaochun introduced the situation in the village to Lu Cheng, including where there are restaurants, cafes, etc.

After Lu Cheng put away his luggage, he did not rush to pack, but walked around the village first, and soon came to the restaurant Xie Xiaochun mentioned, Gesanghua Restaurant.

Due to the remote geographical location, there are not many tourists in this village, and the restaurants in the village close early. If you come late, they will be closed.

When Lu Cheng walked to the door of the store, he saw some fresh vegetables and ingredients placed at the door of the store, and the names of some dishes were written on them, such as: water lily soup, braised chicken, silver fish, etc.

There is only one chef and an aunt in her 40s or 50s in the store. The aunt is both the store owner and the waitress. It is considered her own store.

"Hello, are you alone? What would you like to eat?"

"Just order a few signature dishes, plus this water lily soup."

"No problem, then order silver fish, braised chicken, and a soup. You may not be able to eat more."

"That's fine."

The food was quickly prepared and served on the table. Lu Cheng took a photo and sent it to the small group of three people he had just created two days ago.

The three people in the group were naturally Lu Cheng, Xu Hongdou, and Chen Nanxing.

After sending the picture, Lu Cheng also added the text: "I have arrived in Yunmiao Village and am experiencing the local specialties and the soup with a special name."

Chen Nanxing immediately replied: "We have packed up, and the plane will land at 3 pm tomorrow."

"No problem, I will pick you up at the airport then."

Xu Hongdou also replied with a smiley face: "Thank you."

Just then, Lu Cheng found that the aunt had not left and was staring at him.

"Young man, try the dish?"

Lu Cheng picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and nodded: "Very good."

In fact, the taste can only be said to be average, more distinctive. Compared with what Lu Cheng had eaten before, it was really nothing.

But the aunt was very happy: "Young man, is this your first time here?"

Seeing Lu Cheng nod, the aunt said again: "Then you've come to the right place. Our store has been open for more than 20 years. All tourists who have come here will say that it is good and will come again in the future. You are welcome to come often in the future."

"Definitely."

After all, the village is not big, and there are not many places to eat. The space for choice is very small. If you don't come to these places, you can only go to the town.

After a meal, two dishes and one soup, less than 80 yuan, the price is also cheap.

In the evening, Lu Cheng packed up his things, changed into night running clothes, got up and left the village, and ran all the way to the edge of Erhai Lake.

The environment here is really good. Without the hustle and bustle of big cities, the night sky seems to be brighter. From time to time, there are a few barking sounds in the village, and occasionally you can hear the sound of TV, talking, and children playing and fighting, which seems particularly harmonious.

Running on such a road, it seems that the whole person's rhythm has been slowed down, and the heart has also calmed down a lot.

The breeze was not dry and the temperature was just right. I jogged along the way, feeling the breeze blowing past my ears and hair, and I felt much more relaxed...