These days, taxis in Shudu are mainly Xiali and Fukang. There are also some locally produced "night pearls" mixed in.

It is said that the material of the car shell of "Ye Mingzhu" is very strong. There is a saying that if Princess Diana had sat on "Ye Mingzhu" that year, she would not have been able to endure her life.

However, Lin Yi felt that it might be even worse. Even if he was unable to die in a car accident, he would have been angry to death. Such a big princess actually equipped with a car that didn't even have air conditioning, so it would be strange if he was not angry to death.

The most awesome thing is the rental of China and Japan. These Mazda cars are generally not allowed to be hit by the street. They just squat in Jinjiang Hotel, Minshan Hotel, Shudu Hotel, and Jinhe Hotel.

If there are guests, you can go there; if there are no guests, you can set up a gantry formation to drink tea, and you can earn the ticket steadily.

For a while, the Yang Baiwan family often liked to make some noise. In addition to the "Lion House" hot pot, they also built more than 30 tetracycline cars, which were specially used to serve the "high-end" customers. As a result, they became "smelling" in a few days.

Business is used to do it, how can it withstand the toss and things?

Now the front line of the "Lion Tower" should shrink to its extreme.

It was Xia Li who stopped him. When the two of them sat in, the veteran driver looked at Guan Ping every once in a while.

Lin Yi asked: "Master, do you recognize me as a bodyguard?"

"Oh, oh, no wonder, it turned out to be a bodyguard, amazing..."

Lin Yi didn't understand what was so amazing, and Guan Ping was also confused. But he understood one thing. The old driver was silent and drove in a regular manner.

When they arrived at the gathering place, Yang Hua, who had not seen for a long time, was "red" waiting at the intersection.

The red clothes, red pants, red leather shoes, and even the borders of sunglasses were red. If the head was dyed red, Lin Yi said he had to want to recognize him.

"Where is that woman lost?"

"Ha~, I'm enjoying happiness in the Shanghai market." Yang Hua walked over and hugged Lin Yi's shoulder, then said for a while: "You've grown again."

Tsk tsk, Lin Yi pretended not to know about Brother Hua's embarrassment of changing the topic, and was too lazy to ask the woman again.

"Didn't Brother Guan say, do you need money? Why do you have a car? Let's lie to me with you two." Looking at a second-hand jeep, Lin Yi felt that Yang Hua didn't live a good life.

You can eat chicken when you go out, you can still eat chicken when you go home, and there are jeeps along the way.

The answer was a mysterious smile, and then said, "I'm sitting down, I'll take you to have some good food."

I thought Yanghua could drive a small car with Honda Motorcycle, but what was surprising was: You said that acceleration is not as good as my footsteps...

The speed of 60 is sometimes shut down halfway.

Guan Ping couldn't stand it anymore, and with Lin Yi's cooperation, he pulled Toyo and changed his position.

Sitting in the back seat, Lin Yi discovered a strange phenomenon, with many maps and newspapers placed. At first, he thought it was for treasure hunting, but later he saw that everything was messy:

There are many copies of the national map and Shudu map.

And there are even more newspapers: "West China Metropolis Daily", "Shudu Business Daily", "Shudu Daily", "Shudu Evening News", "Tianfu Morning Post", and "Shu Daily"...

There are also newspapers outside Shudu, such as: Southern Weekend, Global Times, Reference News, Football, Football Weekly...

"Have you read all these newspapers?" Lin Yi smelled the ink fragrance, and the smell of gasoline along the way felt a lot of dispersed.

"Just follow the customs of the countryside and the customs of the countryside. People in Shu like to be in the world. When they go out to brag, they don't talk about major events at home and abroad, they feel inferior." Yang Hua, who was forced to the co-pilot, pointed to the map:

"I also hang a few pictures on the walls of my home. In the eyes of locals, I am just looking at the world and China every day. I am a person with a broad mind..."

“…”

The ones I bought were filled with the storefronts, and the 13 were brought with me.

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Later generations, a singer named Zhao Lei sang a very popular song "Shu Capital", which describes the scenery on Yulin Road and the tavern.

Under Yanghua's guidance, the car turned around and finally arrived in Yulin. However, Lin Yi was a little disappointed. This was a completely village in the city.

When I came to Tianba, I looked around and saw that they were all dormitories built by certain units, all of which were the same floors, the same exterior walls, and the same colors.

The houses Qi Zhanzhan were exactly the same stacked in Tianbatou in Yulin, like country townhouses.

According to Yang Hua's words: the foreign market is very...

But as a later generation, Lin Yi, he is still not as good as those "economic housing units".

A farmhouse selling dry pot chicken and miscellaneous food was set up in Yulin, which is also where I came today.

According to Yang Hua's bragging on the road, this place is so beautiful.

After getting off the bus, Lin Yi looked around and saw that the surroundings were surrounded by pieces of bamboo. The roof was covered with blue plastic cloth. People were sitting inside, and their faces were all blue.

The dry pot chicken and miscellaneous business is very popular, so popular that Lin Yi and Guan Ping are a little dumbfounded. However, the road outside is also lively. If you eat chicken and miscellaneous inside, the tractor will run outside and bald.

"Is this where you brag about the world?" Guan Ping also protested this time. He drove for so long just to have a farm stay. No matter whether it tastes good or not, it is not of grade.

Please, do you have less time to stay in the countryside? But Lin Yi has gained some knowledge. It has only been 1995 years, and there is a farm stay in China.

After being attacked by the two of them, Yang Hua said "I'll talk about it after eating" and stopped talking.

In a conscience, the food is indeed good. But Lin Yi and Guan Ping kept saying it in a fair manner, making Yang Hua lose his temper.

Later, he was "angry", got up and went to the front desk, and after he came back, he transferred Quanxing Daqu to the Great Wall Ganbaili.

The consequences of not admitting defeat were very serious. The three of them drank too much, burped, and bubbles emerged from their three throats with the smell of white wine, spreading the entire tabletop, which smelled very bad.

These days, there is a little good thing, that is, you don’t have to worry about driving while drunk. Although Guan Ping was forced to drink a lot of alcohol, his car returned to the typhoon shelter safely.

When he entered the Ponbei Community, Lin Yi learned that Yang Hua had bought a house here. When asked if the house price was expensive, he answered "It was the same as picking up."

When Lin Yi heard that he was "like picking up", he didn't comment. After all, this is a better place in Shu.

But at this point, Lin Yi also understood that he and that woman should have broken up, achieving his original purpose of "revenge".

Next to the alley in the Pangbei Community of Shetiantang, there is a "Lhasa Bar", which was run by a woman named Yangcuo from Tibet.

After drinking some wine, Lin Yi and the other two came to this "Lhasa Bar" under Yang Hua's instigation.

Yangcuo and Yang Hua are familiar with each other, and it seems that the latter is a regular visitor here. The bar does not have the chaos that Lin Yi imagined in his mind, and it is a complete clear-cut bar.

The woman who played the guitar on it sang very well. In a short while, Yang Hua gave her a 60-yuan flower basket several times. Every time she gave one, the woman would say "Thank you".

After a few songs, Yang Hua followed the woman into the backstage, and Guan Ping was dragged away by him. Before leaving, he said to Yangcuo next to him: "Help me greet my cousin."

Yangcuo raised his wine glass and smiled at Yang Hua, saying that there was no problem.

Seeing Lin Yi drinking alone there, the calmness on his face completely inconsistent with the age he showed, Yangcuo became interested: "Does it sound good?"

At this time, there was a man wearing a Tibetan suit on the stage, with a bearded face under his big hat, singing Tenger's "Hometown of My Love".

"It's OK," Lin Yi always felt that Tibetans and Mongolians were born to be suitable for this type of song. The sound was loud and empty, but it had an indescribable flavor, which was especially suitable for people with stories to listen to.

With the entry point, the two gradually became familiar with each other. During this period, Lin Yi said, "You are different from other bar owners."

She said, "What's different?" Lin Yi said, "Based on my decades of experience, you don't look like a bar owner, or you're not a qualified bar owner."

Hearing "decades of experience", Yangcuo smiled happily, drank a drink and said: "I graduated from Sichuan University's archaeology five years ago. Many people say I am too rational. If I further "in-depth research" of the bar and analyze people's desires, the business will be more popular."

"Why gave up?" Lin Yi also gave a glass of wine. Fortunately, the wine was not high, so he just thought it was quenching his thirst.

"Kaiqing is just a whim, I still have to go back to my major." Yangcuo said that the reason why she knew Yang Hua was because the two were familiar with each other when they were communicating with antiques.

Lin Yi asked her if Brother Hua had made a few more orders. The other party just laughed at first, but he still nodded afterwards.

At this point, Lin Yi finally understood where the money from Yanghua to buy a car and a house came from.

Yangcuo asked him: "You are so young, why did you come out to make a fortune? Your dress and demeanor tell me that you should not be short of money."

"For you, Brother Hua always praises you on the phone. There are few in the world, so I can't help but come from the capital."

Although she knew that Lin Yi was saying this well, she was quite confident in her own words.

"Come on, finish this glass, I'll take you to have some midnight snack." He pointed to the remaining glasses of the two of them, touched them for a while, and drank them all in one go.

"Where are them?" Lin Yi stood up and asked the two people who went to the backstage.

"They won't be back tonight." Yangcuo glanced at the exit direction of the backstage and smiled meaningfully.

The two of them left the "Lhasa Bar" one after another. At the door, Yangcuo looked at the sign and said, "This place has exhausted all my enthusiasm for the bar. After one day I will never be willing to step into such a place again."

Lin Yi was not serious about her feelings or "vows". Anyway, he rarely came to such places because he could not get any sense of accomplishment.

Walking deeper into the community along the "Lhasa Bar", I actually saw the "Panjiayuan Dumplings" shop here. However, Yangcuo did not intend to stop, so Lin Yi had to give up.

The two of them turned around and kept walking, and then they stopped at the end with many snacks.

There are a lot of people and the place is noisy.

Yangcuo chose a stall, ordered two bowls of butter tea, and ordered a large portion of spicy hot pot. Under the black antimony pot was a kerosene stove. After the dishes were left for a long time, they didn't bubble, so they waited in smoke and fire.

This time, they didn't drink again, just one person drank a bowl of butter tea. However, it may be because the business was too good and too crowded, the two of them basically sat next to each other. During the gap between eating, they could feel each other's temperature if they were not careful.

Later, after eating, the two of them walked around for a while. When they walked back, Yangcuo asked, "Where is your place?"

This question asked Lin Yi and came to Shudu. After turning so many places in the evening, he had long been unable to figure out the specific direction. He asked helplessly: "You are familiar with my Brother Hua. Do you don't know where he lives?"

"I don't want him to know where I live, and naturally I don't want to know where he lives." The woman giggled at Lin Yi's expression of "no choice".

After laughing for a while, she didn't say anything, so she took Lin Yi away. After going around again, the two of them stopped in front of a building.

Yangcuo looked up at the third floor and said to Lin Yi: "My home is above, um~"

After a huh, Yangcuo paused for a few seconds before turning his head to stare at Lin Yi: "Do you want to go up and sit?"
To be continued...