Chapter 67: Changes in the Capital

Style: Romance Author: Southeast Peach Blossom BranchWords: 2145Update Time: 24/01/11 09:37:04
"Mr. Lin, I hope you can do your best to let my father finish his last journey peacefully. Please." Mr. Jiang was very sincere, which moved Lin Qiu very much.

Mr. Jiang may have been shocked by the unfortunate news about his father, so he started talking about his childhood.

At that time, the society was in turmoil. Jiang Chengsi's father sent his only child abroad, hoping that he could grow up safely. After Jiang Chengsi went abroad, he studied hard and opened a beverage shop. Later, it grew bigger and bigger. Their family There is also money.

He also invested a lot of money in the construction of the motherland. However, because the motherland was also in difficulties in the early years, Jiang Chengsi could not even return to the country. Later, he fell ill and began to be hospitalized frequently, so Mr. Jiang took over his father's business.

"My father looked sad every day before he returned to the motherland. Now he is finally a little happier... It's all my fault that I was busy with work and neglected my father, so he fell ill." Mr. Jiang's voice became smaller and smaller. He even touched his eyes with a handkerchief.

"I can understand Mr. Jiang's hard work, and I will try my best!" Lin Qiu promised.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to be raised but the relatives don't wait for it, there are always a lot of regrets in the world.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Jiang, Lin Qiu suddenly missed Chen Qingxiu. She wondered how his mother was doing at home. Are you sick? Are you going well at work? He had asked Zhou Zhennan to take care of Chen Qingxiu before, and he trusted Uncle Zhou very much.

It would be nice if technology developed faster. He suddenly missed the video chat function of his mobile phone. It would be good to see the other person's face immediately.

Time flies, the next day arrives, the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and everything is desolate.

Jiang Chengsi wrote back, saying that he preferred the second route.

It was originally scheduled that Wei Dadian would take Jiang Chengsi to visit the capital alone, but Lin Qiu was a little worried and followed him.

Monkey repaired the wheelchair last night and added a yellow umbrella with two tassels hanging on it, which really looks a bit like a sedan.

Jiang Chengsi patted the wheelchair happily: "I have always been opposed to this thing. I always felt that as long as I sat on it, I would collapse. We decorated it and it looked a bit like a child's rocking car."

The monkey laughed loudly: "That's right, my craftsmanship has always been good!" When the others heard the monkey boasting, they all laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Aren't my skills bad?"

"Okay, okay!"

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Jiang Chengsi sat on a "simple sedan chair" and looked at the capital. The Wei Palace was light and could joke around. Jiang Chengsi laughed all the way. They went to Tiananmen Square first.

Jiang Chengsi was sitting in the center of the square. The ground of the majestic and majestic square was entirely paved with light-colored granite strips treated with special techniques. In the center stood the Monument to the People's Heroes and the solemn Chairman Mao Memorial Hall.

"There used to be many people kneeling here, including my father, but now we can all stand and visit here." Jiang Chengsi's words made everyone think of that era of strict class.

"It can be said that in the past, everyone was kneeling, including the emperor. He was just a product of feudal society."

When Jiang Chengsi was a child, he envied the man in the yellow robe. Being different from everyone else meant power. People with power could do things that others could not do, but the things themselves were meaningless and were all artificially set. Those who were kneeling had their legs brutally chopped off by the feudal society, and they could no longer afford to kneel down.

Lin Qiu sighed with emotion. Times are progressing, and socialism is to eliminate capital plunder: "Grandpa Jiang, let me take you to eat Beijing snacks."

"Okay, I'm always hungry for pastries. We can't eat them in foreign countries. They're all cheese and bread, which is boring." Jiang Chengsi also wanted to change his mind.

Several people pushed Jiang Chengsi to the food stall next to the residential building. There were fried liver, fire-roasted donkeys, donkey rolling, etc.

Lin Qiu bought a small portion for each person. Jiang Chengsi was not in good health, so each person could only taste a little, and the rest would be divided among the others. Food could not be wasted.

Jiang Chengsi's mouth felt bitter and he wanted to eat candied haws, so Lin Qiu bought it for him and tried his best to fulfill his wish.

Jiang Chengsi was a little unhappy: "Xiao Qiu, don't treat me as a patient." He knew that his son had been looking for Lin Qiu. Ever since he fell ill, his son had been watching over him, which made him very stressed.

"What is this? There is a famous saying in foreign countries, the customer is God, you are still our first God, of course we must take good care of you." Wei Dandian said this beautifully, making Lin Qiu and Jiang Chengsi both I feel a lot more at ease.

Next, they went to Prince Gong’s Mansion. There were a lot of people here. One reason was that the country’s overall economy had not improved and tourism had not yet become a prominent industry. The people who came here were all local residents. The other reason was that it was working time. Everyone They are all busy with their own work.

This was an advantage for Jiang Chengsi and the others, because when traveling, there were so many people, which ruined the fun.

The overall structure of Prince Gong's Mansion is a quadrangle, and each small courtyard is built in the same manner as a quadrangle, one ring inside another, which is very amazing and ingenious.

There are also forty-four treasures corresponding to the forty-four brocade windows, all of which He Kun obtained from the people's anointing.

One of the two main palaces is even known by Kusunoki.

The "Western Gate", "Fuzi Monument" and "Grand Theater" in the park are collectively known as the three wonders of Prince Gong's Mansion. The garden is filled with the word "福". There are more than 10,000 of them, and with the Kangxi "Fu" stele, there are blessings everywhere in this palace.

Wei Dadian could speak and bowed to Jiang Chengsi: "In the land of hundred blessings, those who enjoy hundred blessings and those who come here will live long. I, here, wish you a long life."

Jiang Chengsi laughed, it was indeed a good thing. He knew what condition his body was in, but he didn't want to spoil the fun. It was a good thing to visit such a blessed place before he died.

Lin Qiu suddenly felt very lucky to have invited the eloquent ambassador Wei Dadian. He certainly couldn't handle such a scene by himself.

Wei Dadian is not only eloquent, but also knowledgeable, from styles to the materials of each item. He could exchange a few words with each other, and Jiang Chengsi was also an educated man. The two of them talked happily, but Lin Qiu was kept away from them.

However, Lin Qiu did not interrupt the conversation between the two of them. Yesterday, Mr. Jiang told him that Jiang Chengsi should only have less than ten days left to live. He couldn't even laugh today and had been suppressing his sadness.

Jiang Chengsi was well taken care of. He had fun playing and eating, and even had a great time chatting with Wei Dian.

Finally, they walked to a residential building together, where people came and went.

Jiang Chengsi watched them running for life.

"In the past, everyone on the street had a sad face and no smile at all. The motherland has changed everyone."

"Yes, the country is progressing. Isn't it different from what you saw when you were a child?"

"I was this tall when I was a kid, and I'm still this tall now. It's like living my childhood again." Jiang Chengsi had an aura about him that Lin Qiu couldn't learn in school.