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Fan Wubing glanced at Song Qing, thinking that he didn't realize that Xiaoguye was rather courageous and seemed to be very open-minded. Provide the latest chapters to read}

Fan Wuyi went through the admission procedures and paid the deposit, and then the two of them entered the room.

I looked around and found that the decoration of the hotel here is pretty good, at least better than the standard rooms of ordinary hotels in Panshi. With such accommodation in a small county in the mountainous area, Fan Wuyi didn't feel dissatisfied anymore.

Song Qing dragged the suitcase in and put it on the luggage rack to sort it out. Fan Wuyin walked over, opened the curtains, and looked at the setting sun. The golden afterglow reflected the entire small county town. A piece of golden.

Fan Wubing opened the window smoothly, and a cool mountain breeze blew over, which made people feel very comfortable.

The temperature on the mountain is generally lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. The altitude here is a little higher. At night, it may even feel a bit cold. Therefore, in addition to preparing blankets for guests, there are thick quilts in the hotel. Inside the cabinet, I was worried that some weak guests could not bear the cold in the mountains.

After all, there is still no air conditioner installed in the current hotel. Not only is it too expensive, but it also consumes electricity!

If anything is more expensive in small mountainous counties, electricity for daily life is naturally one of them.

The transportation on the mountain is inconvenient and the daily necessities are more expensive, but there are a lot of rare wild game in the city, which is quite cheap here. When everyone went for dinner, they ordered a lot of specialties in the mountain, such as what red Braised pork meat, Feitian Xuesi soup, deer lips mixed with mountain fungus, stewed hericium and so on, it didn't cost much in total.

If it were to be in the city, Fan Wubing estimated that the two tables would cost more than 3,000 yuan, which is still the current price.

After dinner, Song Qing wanted to take a bath, and Fan Wubing was too embarrassed to stay in the house. In that case, she would appear to be a pig brother. So he took two bodyguards and walked all the way up the road on the river channel. There was the county government building. It didn't seem to be large in scale. It was just three-story, two rows in front and back. The gates were. The repairs were done well, and the whole was piled up with bluestone collected from the mountain, and the signs with red letters on the white background were hung there, very eye-catching.

The lights on both sides of the road were already on at this time. For the sake of saving electricity. The street lights are on the ground every other pole. It is said that this is the most commonly used method for reading the latest chapters. Wait until there is a superior to check the work site. The county will turn on all the lights. This can be regarded as a Chinese characteristic.

Although Fengyuan County is not far from Panshi. But the accent is far apart. And the locals speak faster. Fan Wubing didn't pay attention to the situation. I can't even hear what they are saying. The voice hummed and faltered. It's like singing a play.

No wonder folk songs and folk songs. People in the mountains talk like singing. Not to mention coming here to sing.

Fan found another symptom. I saw that the people in the mountain city all have a good tooth. Baishengsheng is as flawless as jade. Thinking back to Song Qing's teeth. It seems to be like this. This is probably due to the better water quality in the mountains. It also plays a good role in health care for teeth. Therefore, people in the mountains have white teeth. Of course. People who smoke are an exception.

Fan Wuyao strolled on the road for a while. Only Shi Shiran returned. The result was half the distance. I met Song Qing.

Song Qing had finished freshening up at this time. Changed into a beautiful dress. The color is lavender. There are some indistinct patterns on it. The exposed arms made Fan Wuyao think of her teeth. I really didn't expect the girl who came out of the mountain to be so watery.

"People often say that Zhong Ling is beautiful, the land is good and the person is outstanding. I am looking forward to Fengyuan's landscape when seeing you." Fan Wuyi looked at Song Qing and couldn't help but say.

"Thank you." Song Qing smiled, and pulled the side of her slightly loose skirt with her hand to prevent them from affecting her walking, and then said to Fan Wuyao, "I'm going to my uncle's house. Is Mr. Fan interested in coming over and have a look?"

Fan Wubing nodded and said, "That's natural, it's so late, how can you let you walk alone?"

So Fan Wubing took two bodyguards, followed Song Qing, and walked forward while chatting. For about ten minutes, he arrived at a relatively flat building complex with more than a dozen blue bricks. The tiled house was built against the mountain, and some big trees covered part of the roof.

Fan Wubing thought to himself, this kind of house must be very cool in summer.

Song Qing walked with them to the front of a yard that seemed to have been built for over ten years, knocked on the thick wooden door, and suddenly someone asked in it. Then Song Qing answered something and heard someone speed up and open the door. A girl about the same age as Song Qing, although her appearance is quite different, she has a strong character.

, The same is the mountain girl of the water spirit.

It's just that this mountain girl is also very fashionable, and she has a match with Song Qing.

"This is my cousin, Sun Chu. Just like me, she is in Beijing Foreign Studies University. It's just that I have graduated for a year, and she is only a junior." Song Qing introduced Fan Wuyao.

Fan Wubing responded politely. Now he sees that beautiful girls are already relatively immune. After all, he has already provoke a lot of girls. He doesn’t dare to mess around with flowers and weeds, otherwise the person with headaches will still be Own one.

"This is?" Sun Chu was more interested in Fan Wubing, and couldn't help asking.

"My boss." Song Qing didn't reveal Fan Wuyi's details, but just made a perfunctory remark to Sun Chu.

After hearing his cousin’s answer, Sun Chu couldn’t help asking with some curiosity, “Didn’t you enter a government office? Why did such an extra boss come out?”

Song Qing replied casually, "This Fan always goes to Panshi to inspect the market. He will come to Fengyuan to see the scenery and find out if there are any tourist resources worth exploring. I was ordered to be a guide for them. So, so to speak, He is my boss."

It's like this. "Sun Chu nodded and said.

Everyone entered the house, and the decoration inside was pretty good. The large bluestone paving and the furniture were made of solid wood from the mountain. The appearance was simple and the structure was strong. Fan Wuyao glanced at the wooden bed casually, and saw the pocket-type recorder and player produced by the Pingyuan factory in the past, which was obviously the last batch of products produced when the Pingyuan factory had not gone bankrupt the year before.

At that time, the Pingyuan factory went bankrupt, and many of the things in the factory were sold at a low price. Although this pocket-type VCR was selling well, the factory's general environment had a problem and it had to end up sadly.

Later, the Pingyuan factory was reorganized into Panshi Heavy Industries, and Fan Wuyi made great efforts to transform the factory into a modern enterprise mainly producing optical cables and supplemented by the development of precision equipment. Naturally, this VCR project was not in sight.

And Fan Wubing also knows that pocket VCRs have not been long since they will soon be replaced by CD players, and soon they will be replaced by electronic products. Therefore, he has no interest in going back and doing it again. NS.

But my own chip factory is already under construction at this time. If you have the opportunity, you can study things. After all, using mobile storage to play digital music is also a good way to make money. Your own factory can't just produce memory. Chips and equipment, you have to make good use of existing resources.

Song Qing’s uncle and aunt were not at home. Only her cousin Sun Chu stayed at home. It was just after the summer vacation. She was planning to go home and stay for two days to rest, and then go to Panshi to find cousin Song. Qing, take a look at what part-time job you can find in Panshi for some exercise?

"There are many foreigners in Panshi, right?" Sun Chu asked Fan Wuyi.

I am really not very clear about this situation. I have been out of town all year round. "Fan Wubing replied with some embarrassment.

Song Qing said to her cousin, "Panshi now has many foreign companies, and translators are also needed, but are you sure you can do it? The foreign companies over there are very unsympathetic. If you have a strong working ability, you will be paid well. If they are not qualified for the position, they will not hesitate to fire them."

"I think it's okay for me." Sun Chu was a little bit confused when his cousin said this.

Fan Wubing smiled immediately. Song Qing's cousin was also very interesting, so he said to Song Qing, "It's better to take her to the city government to exercise. If you can do the translation job, wait until next year. When you graduate, you can consider returning to work at Panshi. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I will help you walk through the relationship. Anyway, Panshi needs a lot of talents in foreign languages."

Because Sun Chu was alone here, he took Song Qing to live, Fan Wubing and others returned the same way, and there was no need to feel a little uncomfortable at night because they wanted to live with Song Qing.

At this time, Hou Fan Wuyi understood why Song Qing didn’t mind living in a room with him. It turned out that someone had a relative’s house where he could stay, so he would be wrong. Fortunately, he still thought about it for a while. It's a bit of a worm's brain. Ashamed, ashamed!

But after Fan Wuyi and the others left, Sun Chu also chased his cousin to find out Fan Wuyi's details.

"He is the youngest son of Secretary Fan Heng of Panshi, the boss of a multinational group with a wealth of money, how many billions of words go in and out, but our small family members can't make friends." Song Qing said to his cousin Sun Chu.

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