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The camping place is Qianyuan Mountain Scenic Park at the junction of Anjiang City and Linshi City. The drive takes nearly three hours. Together with the two men and one female bodyguard who were called to help by Shiman, they were divided into three cars. Chen Zhi and Tang Mo continued to ride in Xia Zhijin's car, saying that even as a light bulb, it was enough to conscientiously illuminate only one pair.

Soon after coming down from the high speed, they entered the Dajiang town where Qianyuan Mountain was located.

Dage Town is located in the westernmost part of the province, with low mountain and hilly land, which is not suitable for farming and is always listed on the provincial poverty list. In recent years, the above support has been increased, and cooperation with developers to develop the tourism industry has gradually improved.

Thus, along the way, there was a magical scene of the combination of modern and ancient that Lin Xian and their children who had lived in the city since childhood had never seen before.

The newly-built road driven by the car is wide and straight, and it seems that you can't see the lens at a glance.On both sides of the road, you can see the rolling hills and the farmland covered by its greenery everywhere.It is also scattered on the ground. The dilapidated and small buildings are obviously old buildings and stone buildings that are in disrepair.

Lin Xian lowered the car window, looking at the scenery outside the window curiously, and asked Xiao Wanqing with some doubts: "Aunt Xiao, are those houses really still living? How did they live?" She saw some small houses still The clothes hanging in the air, like traces of someone's life, asked in surprise.

Xiao Wanqing looked at the window beside him, smiled, and answered her lightly: "Well, some people still live. But there are a lot less. When I passed by here a few years ago, this road has not been repaired. Get up. It seems that a lot of these houses have been demolished when building roads."

Seeing Lin Xian a little surprised, she sighed indifferently and sighed with emotion: "Envy, we cannot forget that there are still many people in the world because of our prosperity. life."

Lin Xian was protected very well, and the higher horizon was broad, but the lower level of life experience and insight was obviously not enough. She has seen poverty on TV, but it is always difficult to imagine what real poverty is like in reality. She doesn't care much about money either. She always feels that more money and less money are not necessarily so important, as long as the life is happy. But the real world with less money and poverty is actually too far away from her. It is difficult for her to imagine and feel in a concrete way.

Being said by Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian was a little depressed and embarrassed.

"It's my fuss."

"It's okay. In the future, let's just go out and have a look." Xiao Wanqing saw Lin Xian as if he had been poked, and then reassured her. "More understanding of the outside life and the outside world, a little more understanding, is also good for our writing." She used a "we" to draw herself and Lin Xian together, Lin Xian did not specifically notice it Difference, but I always feel a little bit happy.

She replied following Xiao Wanqing's words: "This is called drawing materials, right?"

"En." Xiao Wanqing successfully changed the subject. "Envy, don't look at the economic conditions here that are slightly behind the average, but in fact, it has also been famous for its richness in history. There are several historical celebrities from here..."

Xiao Xuanqing just finished telling a small story about celebrities here. Lin Xian still sighed that Xiao Xuanqing was really knowledgeable and knew everything. He had been driving smoothly behind Xia Zhijin's car behind them and suddenly started overtaking from behind.

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