Wen Huilan was not annoyed at being ridiculed to her face, and asked with a smile: "How do you say that?"
"I think the tour guide can't just introduce the natural scenery, but also tell humanistic stories; the current situation must be told, and the past history must also be told."
Fries was leaning on the back of the sofa with a relaxed attitude. If it weren't for the combat uniform, at first glance he would look like a big boss enjoying life.
From his angle, he could easily see the scene on the high ground on the right bank by raising his head. He raised his hand and made a photographic gesture to include the scattered buildings in the "lens".
After doing this, he grinned at Wen Huilan again: "Ms. Wen, don't worry, I'm just nitpicking. Mainly in 1981 or 1982, when I was a soldier in Hucheng, I often came here. Fifteen years ago Years have passed, and some of the buildings from that time are still there, which makes me sigh... Oh, things have changed and people have changed. I want to shed tears first!"
Frith said and looked back at Zhao Xi: "Is this idiom correct?"
Zhao Xi smiled dryly and nodded, roughly understanding why his boss suddenly had a gun and a stick.
This is probably the site of a homeless settlement back then.
In the early 1980s, there was such a large-scale settlement deep in the mountains. From this, it may be that even more peripheral areas are blooming. Only in that way can bold and courageous people like Frith be allowed to cross the Great Golden Triangle in small groups.
But now, that situation is no longer the case.
As for why, everyone... at least those who have a relatively clear understanding of the situation have a strong sense in their minds.
Frith has nothing to do with Wen Huilan, but looking back on those years, and looking at the present, how can we not complain about her, and also those behind her, such as Gao Wenfu, who ruined the good situation?
He secretly glanced at the opposite side again: Well, maybe he was also dissatisfied with the big boss's suspected "honey trap" performance.
After all, the text projection on his retina is still there. It was Frith’s complaint not long ago when he was chatting with him to relieve his boredom:
"This sister is old enough to be a mother!"
"The rumors about big shots are not all groundless."
"Speaking of this idiom... I'm a little unsure of it."
Zhao Xi only sent the classic expression of "covering his face, laughing and crying", but he really couldn't grasp it: whether it was an idiom or a rumor.
To be honest, Zhao Xi admired and envied his boss. This "broad and straightforward" persona that he has cultivated intentionally or unintentionally for a long time is really convenient in certain situations:
There are things that others dare not say, but he dares to say them;
He can do some things that others can't do.
Of course, there were some things that others could slow down, but he had to rush forward and withstand them. If not for this, why would he, an officer with a former soldier's background, pretend to be dumbfounded in front of the superior officer and not worry about being settled by his queen?
Well, being sent here as a "security guard" by Colonel Meng Tu this time, does it count as wearing a shoestring?
Zhao Xi was a little distracted, but the conversation initiated by Frith on the circular sofa was still continuing.
"Eagle Head Field is worth a visit. Many of the products to be transported can only be seen here. Once they get on the ship, they may be roughly processed directly on it, and they will be even more unrecognizable after entering the circulation market."
Wen Huilan probably didn't want to continue the previous theme, so she answered the question somewhat incorrectly, and took the opportunity of the pontoon boat to drift and turn in the river bend to reiterate the route:
"The front is only five or six hundred meters away, which is Baizhang Rock. There are another two kilometers of waterway, and you can pass through the ruins of the dam... If you go further upstream, there will no longer be such a supply point. Mr. Luo, please take a rest here. Have lunch?”
"The schedule is very tight, right? Do you want to create extra problems?" Zhao Xi still remembered the "Ronan schedule" mentioned by Long Qi before, but he did not dare to say it in person, and only communicated face-to-face with Frith via text.
He also wanted to use this to find out Frith's behavior and whether he was trying hard to get into trouble with Wen Huilan today.
Frith did not give a clear response, but gave him a wink and asked him to look at Liu Fengming on the other side.
However, before Zhao Xi obeyed and turned around, the person with the heaviest weight on the pontoon boat spoke: "It doesn't matter if you stop for a moment. 'Baifengjun' is such a big man, in addition to seeing with your eyes, you also have to listen with your ears. Ask questions." Others are also doing well."
This... Ronan's statement probably fulfilled Fris' wish. But this kind of obedience to Wen Huilan's words is so measurable that even Zhao Xi can't stand it.
You are the big BOSS! Do you want to be so embarrassed?
Does the woman opposite really have a special attack on young people?
Zhao Xi looked at Wen Huilan again with a little emotion, watching her turn sideways and introduce the situation on the shore to Ronan. When he stretched his arms, he pulled out the pleasing waist and leg lines. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly felt envious of Ronan...
Well, that’s understanding.
It is inevitable that you will be confused sometimes.
In the next few minutes, Zhao Xi had forgotten to see Liu Fengming's reaction and just stared at the interaction between Ronan and Wen Huilan. I can see them introducing, asking, and answering questions with a rather "serious" attitude, just like tour guides and tourists. However, the distance between them clearly exceeds the normal psychological defense space between men and women. Sometimes their body movements are larger, It's inevitable to rub against each other.
This may be called "ambiguity".
Anyway, when Zhao Xi occasionally lost his mind and "stepped in", he felt his face turn red.
But what can I say, it gets a bit weird after watching it for a long time.
Maybe someone's serious expression is too real and too good at pretending?
With this doubt in mind, Zhao Xi arrived with the ship at the unloading dock of Yingtou Field. This place has bypassed Niujiao Bend, which has complex and rapid water flow, and is located in the gentle part of the river in the north. Because it has the function of unloading cargo, the scale is actually quite impressive.
Of course, it cannot be compared to the advanced base that is ready for inspection by superiors at any time.
There is even a cargo yard on the shore. There are many people and equipment going back and forth between the dock and the yard. It seems messy at first glance, but this lively and busy scene seems to be incomparable even to the forward base.
This contrast, especially the gap in psychological expectations, made netizens in the live broadcast room thousands of miles away say "Wow" and call it "eye-opening".
For people who live in the city, who would have thought that there is such a lively place full of people and things in the wilderness that is one or two hundred kilometers away from the city, separated by many mountains, and adjacent to the aberration lair.
"Suddenly I really want to travel there."
"What does travel mean? Hasn't this ancient word been buried in the garbage heap?"
"Have the results of the counterattack in the wilderness been so exaggerated?"
"Mr. Baifeng, if you shake it, the fruits of wealth will be everywhere."
Netizens can use their imaginations freely and regard this place as a business gateway or even a paradise. But this daily habit of the so-called "supply point" can only be understood by those who have been here in person.
Compared with the rough, old, and frequently bumped boats on the pier, the luxurious pontoon boat Ronan and his party rode was really eye-catching. Before they even docked, a patrol officer came over. He was an old man. He shouted at the top of his voice:
"Don't park here at the cargo terminal. You can't tell if you bump into each other. Going back, there are small berths in the inland bay, and there are people to look after the boats. It's convenient to go to the Yingtou pile. There's nothing wrong with it except that the charges are higher."
No one has the leisure to argue with this old man, not to mention he is also aboveboard.
"Has the Neiwan Pier been repaired? Let's go there." Wen Huilan signaled the bodyguard to turn around.
Ronan raised a rare objection: "The ship is leaving. Let's get up from here and have a look at the cargo yard... Just walk up there in a while."
The bodyguard in black looked at Wen Huilan, who nodded slightly.
At that moment, the pontoon boat found a temporary berth and stopped. Ronan and others landed on the shore. They were still looking at the rather ancient bluestone steps on the shore when the old patrolling man from before came over again. Standing high on the embankment to express dissatisfaction:
"I say you rich people are really idle. Not only do you have to walk a long way up here, but you also have to endure the smell of earth and rotten meat. If your clothes are soiled, I will be blamed..."
He suddenly froze for a moment, his eyes fixed on the group of people, and the words he muttered stopped. Half a second later, he waved his hand, turned around and left: "Okay, you can go shopping, you won't get lost anyway."
The patrolling old man came and went like the wind, leaving the group behind looking at each other. In the end, Frith laughed: "Okay, I'm smart, I know we have a tour guide... Ms. Wen won't get lost here, right?"
"It's okay." Wen Huilan responded with a smile.
At this moment, someone from the side interrupted coldly: "Definitely not."
The one who spoke was Liu Fengming, who had been silent all the way.
He stepped on the shiny bluestone steps under his feet: "If others are not familiar with it, Ms. Wen must know the way. Yingtou Dui, one of the filming locations for your movie, took a long time to film."
Liu Fengming's words are always efficient and straightforward, and he will never make mistakes.
"Oh, it's this kind of bluestone steps, also by the river." I don't know when, Frith and Liu Fengming became a couple, singing in harmony, "It seems that the river water was muddy and faster at that time, and there were also hollies, which were not pruned and inhibited their growth. With such a high pole, people in the city might not be able to recognize it... So how do you say the lines?"
Zhao Xi looked here and there, startled by the suddenly subtle and tense atmosphere.
He scanned the faces of Frith, Liu Fengming, Wen Huilan and even Ronan, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. He then turned his gaze to see Tiger King and Long Qi, who were staying out of the situation as he was.
The former has an expressionless face, looking at the green mountains beyond the low hills on the opposite bank.
As for Long Qi, he clearly had an excited face that was not too troublesome to watch the excitement. He even took a step back, almost stepping into the water - not to avoid it, but to adjust the focus to allow the live broadcast camera to include more information.
"Holly seeds cannot survive in water, so the cuttings must be on the shore... Where is the shore?"
The person who read the lines was not Frith, Liu Fengming, or even the person involved, Wen Huilan, but Ronan, who was only about four or five years old at that time.
