The Era of Hard Work

Early in the morning on the weekend, in the messy girls' dormitory, Fang Rong poked her head out from behind the curtain, put on her shoes and coat, sat in front of the mirror again, and put on makeup.

The school does not encourage girls to wear makeup and hair dye, nor does it encourage boys to wear long hair.

However, with the expansion of universities, the number of junior colleges and vocational schools has increased dramatically. Schools like the one Fang Rong attended are not advocated or not, but they really don't care.

This kind of college is said to be a junior college, but it is actually a higher vocational college. Among the two-year schools in Taidong, they have to be ranked third-rate. The students they recruit are actually from Taidong Province, and students from other provinces are absolutely rare.

Tuition fees are relatively high, and it is not easy to recruit all students.

Not only Fang Rong, but the other three people in the dormitory are also getting dressed.

After a while, Fang Rong was almost done here, and greeted, "Zhou Mei, Zhao Wei, Yang Liu, are you all right? Let's go?"

"OK OK."

"gone."

"It's getting late, hurry up!"

This is the school's first-class dormitory, a dormitory of more than 20 square meters, only four people live, and there is an indoor bathroom.

Those who can live in this kind of dormitory, at least the conditions at home will not be too bad.

The four of them left the dormitory, did not go to the restaurant, went directly out of the school gate, came to the Burger King at the intersection of the center, bought some hamburgers and fries for breakfast, and then went a little further north and stood on a newly built bus stop to wait for the bus.

There is a large advertisement on the shelter booth on the platform.

Zhou Mei glanced at it, and there were time, date, etc. written on it, and the most eye-catching one was a line of big characters - Lujia Village Folk Food Festival, welcome all friends and relatives!

The background is a large image of Zhao Laogen with outstretched arms to welcome the guests, and also marked with the information that Zhao Laogen attended the opening ceremony and performed on stage in person.

Yang Liu asked: "Fang Rong, is this the Lu Family Village you mentioned?"

Fang Rong brushed her gray shawl hair a little, turned her head to take a look, and said, "This is the village, this winter solstice will hold a folk food festival."

Zhao Wei said: "Unfortunately it's not Jay Chou."

"Zhao Laogen is fine too. Didn't you watch the sale of abductees? How interesting." Zhou Mei looked at the authentic pig's kidney face and said, "I haven't seen filming on TV with my own eyes, so hurry up to gain knowledge."

Zhao Wei said again: "Without Jay Chou, it would be nice to have Zhao Laogen."

The bus was coming from the south, and it was full of people, and it was crowded at the second stop. The people on it looked like college students.

If you go to Qingzhao County or Quannan City, there are other direct buses, so you don't need to go around from the north.

Obviously, all of this was directed at Lu's Village.

There were too many people, and it was impossible to squeeze in front. Fang Rong had an idea, took the money from a few roommates, and handed it to a boy standing at the front door: "Student, please help me drop the money."

He shouted at the driver again: "Master, four people, come through the back door."

This is the second stop, the back door was not opened just now, the driver opened the back door at this time, and Fang Rong and the four hurried into the car.

The back door was also crowded, but the four of them could barely stand on the steps in front of the car door.

As soon as he stood up, the others followed suit, and Hulala squeezed a group of people over again.

There were too many people, and Fang Rong felt that she was about to be squeezed into a meatloaf.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Yang Liu was so crowded that he couldn't move at all, "Why are there so many people going to Lu's Village?"

She clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, protecting her vital position, and there was no need to grab the handrail when the car was crowded with people: "I knew I would have taken a taxi and passed by."

Fang Rong felt that she was almost out of breath, and was so crowded that she couldn't even speak. She hurriedly pulled the bag she was carrying to the front. Her brother-in-law is a policeman, and her sister used to be a reporter of social affairs. One of the precautions on the outside is - the bag in the front is your bag, and the bag on your back is not your bag.

If I had known to call my sister, I guess I would not be at work today, so it would be nice to let her take her to Lu's Village, and get preferential treatment everywhere.

Judging by the posture in the car, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people in Lujia Village.

Fortunately, the University City is not far from Lujia Village. From here, go all the way to the northeast, and soon arrive at the old village of Lujia Village.

The last time Fang Rong came here was when Fang Yan got married. It has been several years, and Lujia Village has completely changed.

A new gate building was built at the south entrance of the old village, with the words "Lujia Village Folk Tourist Area" written on it.

Looking inside from the gate tower, there are all old houses in Yishui. I vaguely remember that there used to be red brick and red tile houses here, but now they are all quaint blue brick and blue tile houses?

As soon as she got out of the car, a car horn sounded, Yang Liu gave her a hand, everyone quickly avoided, and saw many private cars coming, turning into the parking lot at the southwest or southeast of the gate building.

There are many cars in the parking lot, and there are special personnel directing it. It seems that it is not only students who come here.

Fang Rong saw people entering the front gate one after another, and hurriedly pulled a few roommates: "Quick, let's go in and have a look!"

As soon as they entered the front gate, they saw shops on both sides of the road. In a conspicuous position, there was also a cozy business chain store where they often went to buy trinkets.

In addition, there are many shops selling handicrafts or souvenirs, but some are still under renovation and temporarily closed.

Not far ahead, hundreds of people were surrounded, Fang Rong and others hurried over.

Sure enough, the crew was filming inside.

Because there were too many people besieging them, the little girls couldn't squeeze through.

There are too many people, which is very similar to Daming Lake being free on National Day.

I found a place with high steps, and Fang Rong and the others could see it clearly. Don't look at the people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. In fact, they are quite far away from the shooting location. Many personnel maintaining order pulled up yellow lines, far away. The distance separates the crowd from the crew shooting.

However, looking over from here, one can see Zhao Laogen sitting behind the camera, no laughing and joking on TV, his authentic pork kidney face is full of seriousness.

Some people watched the filming of the crew for a while and found that it was just like that. Without the sense of mystery, there was also no sense of expectation, and they dispersed to other places.

In this quaint village, many places have tourist maps, and many people simply start to visit.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Wei asked: "Fang Rong, didn't your sister marry into Lujia Village? Do you know anyone here? Can you find someone? Let's ask Zhao Laogen for an autograph or take a photo. According to?"

"There are too many people today, so we may not be able to find them." Fang Rong searched around in the crowd, and finally saw someone familiar, and said, "Follow me."

It took a long time for the four of them to squeeze in and reach the front of the yellow barrier.

There was a man in charge of the security guards in this area. Fang Rong vaguely remembered him. She had seen him several times in the university town and waved to him: "Hey! Hey!"

I forgot the name, so I can only call him this: "The one in the denim jacket!"

At first, Lu Tao didn't respond. Someone next to him touched him and pointed his chin to Fang Rong's side. Only then did he realize that he took two steps closer.

"Is there something wrong?" Lu Tao's attitude was acceptable.

Fang Rong came to the isolation zone: "You don't know me anymore? We met in Lu Dong's mansion. My sister is Fang Yan."

Lu Tao took a closer look: "I remember, I remember, big brother's sister-in-law, hello, hello..."

She was very polite on her lips, but she was muttering in her heart, sister-in-law is a serious person, what's wrong with this younger sister? Like a monster.

But the person is right, it is the younger sister of the sister-in-law, who has met twice in the building of Brother Dong's company.

"What's wrong?" Lu Tao asked.

Fang Rong didn't know people well, so she could only smile and said, "My classmates and I heard that Zhao Laogen came to the village to film a movie, so we came here to take a look. See, can you accommodate me and let us go and ask Zhao Laogen for a movie?" sign?"

Lu Tao remembered the special meeting held in the village yesterday, and said, "Not now, Mr. Zhao is filming, so we can't delay work. If I make mistakes, I will be punished."

Fang Rong suppressed her delicate voice on purpose: "Can't you be more flexible?"

In fact, the village and Zhao Laogen have discussed these matters, and there are related plans, and the two sides have basically reached an agreement.

After all, things like sophistication are inevitable everywhere.

Fang Rong is Fang Yan's younger sister and Lu Chun's sister-in-law. Lu Tao thought for a while and said in a low voice, "You go to eat early at noon, and wait at the Xincun Branch after dinner. Teacher Zhao will come out after dinner. Set aside a special time for people to sign autographs and communicate.”

He also warned: "The number of places is limited, don't spread the word, I can only take you and your classmates there."

Fang Rong replied: "OK, OK, OK."

Lu Tao took a serious look at Fang Rong and her three roommates, and basically left a memory: "It's just the four of you."

After getting a definite answer, the four of them simply stopped watching the filming of the crew, squeezed out of the crowd, found a map of the tour, and planned to take a good look around Lujia Village.

Here, from houses to streets to shops, there is a sense of vicissitudes of history.

Many people eat this set.

Fang Rong and the others looked around, and some places left a deep impression on them, such as some handicraft shops on this street, the unusually high stone carving screen wall and the big stage in the folk exhibition hall, as well as the underground secret room and the inlaid in the exhibition cabinet. Gold and silver jewelry with rubies and sapphires.

This Lujia Village is an ancient village that people can tell at a glance, and the inheritance is orderly.

Just after eleven o'clock, the four of them came to the east-west snack street, which was full of various shops, and more than half of them were open for business.

Those not open for business are also being renovated.

There were a lot of people on the street, and the four of Fang Rong looked at several stores in a row, and the front of each store was full of people.

"This is the gourmet street." Yang Liu bought four skewers of fried clam meat, one skewer for each person, and it was delicious: "It is bigger than Furong Street on Quannan Road, and there are more shops."

Furong Street is the most famous snack street in Quannan, which is located west of the middle section of Quannan Road in the Golden Business District.

"Wait, I'll go buy some." Fang Rong went to another store and bought a few strings of cicada monkeys and scorpions.

Zhao Wei waved his hand after seeing it: "I won't eat, I won't eat."

Fang Rong shook her other hand: "Eat this, grilled white fish."

There were more and more people, and the four of them kept buying snacks. After less than a third of this street, I felt that my stomach was almost full.

The main reason is that each store has its own characteristics, which makes people want to try it after seeing it. Trying a little in each store, it cannot stand too many stores.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the four of them came out from the crowded street, went to the new village, and quickly fulfilled their wish to sign.