It looks tall and generous when taking a flight, and I can take a trip home for several years, but in fact, the cabin seat is very small and the inside is quite simple, similar to the tourist buses in later generations.

However, the flight attendant lit up Wang Lin's eyes.

The flight attendant was wearing a sky blue uniform, young and beautiful, gentle and elegant, smiling gracefully, speaking politely, whispering and extremely high quality.

Many passengers are taking photos with point-and-shoot cameras, and ask people to help them take photos. It is rare to take a plane back, so of course they want to leave precious images.

Free drinks are available on the plane.

Wang Lin remembered that in the 1970s and 1980s, he had free Moutai wine and could also give him a bottle of 140ml bottle of Moutai.

However, in the late 1980s, after the establishment of the Civil Aviation Administration on July 1, 1988, these benefits were successively cancelled.

Fortunately, Wang Lin and the others caught the last bus for these benefits.

Wu Dazhuang and Tian Xiaoqing didn’t know that the drinks sent by the flight attendant were all free, so they even said they didn’t need them.

It was not until Wang Lin told them to drink just because they didn’t have money that they opened up to drink.

Wu Dazhuang drank several glasses of Maotai wine in a row, and his tongue became bigger when he spoke.

The first-class seats that Wang Lin and the others bought are relatively spacious and comfortable.

There were several foreign passengers who were riding with him. I don’t know why, so I kept communicating with a flight attendant.

Flight attendants are strictly selected. Their height, weight and appearance are just the most basic requirements. In addition to being pleasing to the eye, they have strict political reviews and must also know Mandarin, English and Cantonese languages, and also understand Chinese and English writing.

The problem is that this time the flight attendant met an RB person.

RB people have their own language, and for them, English is just a foreign language and can communicate easily.

Most flight attendants can only communicate with simple English, but they don’t understand even more in Japanese.

It is conceivable that both people who do not know much about English use poor foreign languages ​​to communicate poorly.

The RB man is an impatient person, but the more anxious he is, the louder the faster he sounds, and the more he doesn't understand what he is saying.

Wang Lin got up and walked over, patted the flight attendant on the shoulder, and said, "Comrade, they are RB people. I know Japanese. Let me communicate with them?"

The flight attendant was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. He heard the words and said, "It's great, comrade. Please ask him, what kind of service he needs?"

Wang Lin used to do business with RB people, so he specially learned Japanese for this.

Japanese is not difficult to learn, at least Wang Lin thinks it is easier to master than English.

Wang Lin immediately communicated with the other party in Japanese.

It turned out that these RB merchants wanted to visit the Qin Terracotta Warriors Museum. Because it was their first time to go there, they asked the flight attendant about the route to the Qin Terracotta Warriors Museum.

To express these needs, there are also complex locations and routes to ride, no wonder RB people cannot express them clearly.

After Wang Lin got to know him, he communicated with the flight attendant and learned about the specific route of the ride. Then he told the RB person.

The RB man took out paper and pen, recorded it one by one, gave Wang Lin a thumbs up, and kept saying yo, yo.

The flight attendant held Wang Lin's hand: "Comrade, thank you so much! You speak Japanese very well."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just ordinary."

After he returned to his seat, Wu Dazhuang asked in a low voice: "Wang Lin, is that the Japanese?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Our country has reformed and opened up. We welcome tourists from all over the world and businessmen from all over the world to come and invest. As long as they are not here to make trouble, Lincoln said that if a nation has long hatred or worshipped another nation, this is a weak country mentality. Don't forget the national humiliation and work hard to make a living; you are the posture that a great country should have when you play the role of a blow and watch me triumph."

The flight attendant happened to come over before and when he heard Wang Lin's words, he showed a smile of admiration.

She took a small bottle of Maotai, put it in front of Wang Lin, bent down and said, "Sir, this is what we invite you to drink."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you."

The flight attendant smiled slightly: "Sir, you must be a university professor, right?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "No, I am a worker at Shenfang Factory."

"You are from Shenfang Factory? Coincidentally, my grandfather also works in Shenfang Factory."

"Is that true? Who is your grandpa? Maybe we still know each other."

"My grandfather is in charge of the warehouse, and he has been in charge of the warehouse for a lifetime."

Wang Lin glanced at the famous brand on her chest, and saw that she called Zhao Min, and smiled and said, "Is your grandfather Zhao Wansheng?"

"Yes, it's him. Do you really know each other?" Zhao Min said happily, "I didn't expect to meet my grandfather's acquaintance on the plane!"

Wang Lin said: "I didn't expect that Zhao Wansheng and your beautiful granddaughter!"

The Zhao Wansheng, who was in charge of the warehouse, was not tall, loyal and honest, and was usually dull and talkative, but he didn't expect that his granddaughter looked so delicate and could speak well.

"I'll follow my mother." Zhao Min smiled softly and asked, "Your surname is yours?"

"I'm not expensive, my name is Wang Lin."

"Comrade Wang Lin, I'm very happy to know you."

"Me too."

The plane suddenly bumped, and Zhao Min held Wang Lin's arm, then stood firm and said, "I'm sorry."

Wang Lin said: "It's okay, go and take a ride, the plane may have encountered airflow."

Zhao Min left with a smile.

Wu Dazhuang smiled silly and said, "Wang Lin, this little girl is so beautiful."

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Of course it looks good! The flight attendant!"

After arriving at Xi'an Airport, Wang Lin said to Tian Xiaoqing: "Sister Tian, ​​let's go to exchange treasury bills first. After changing, we will go to find your boyfriend. We will rest for one night at your boyfriend and we will go back to the city tomorrow."

Tian Xiaoqing has no objection.

The price of treasury bills here is two yuan lower than that in Luzhou.

Wang Lin went to several banks before he exchanged one million treasury bills.

When the bank staff heard that he wanted to exchange for a million treasury bill, they felt incredible. The shocked expression on his face was definitely not pretending!

After the country opened the second batch of treasury bill pilot cities, in western cities like Xi'an, there were very few people coming to banks to buy and sell treasury bills!

The relaxation of treasury bills has not had any huge impact on civilian citizens.

This is the first time I have seen a large-scale transaction of millions like Wang Lin, and it has also opened my eyes to the bank staff.

After Wang Lin exchanged the Treasury bonds, he prepared to go to the town where Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend was.

"I only have one address, and I have never been to his house." Tian Xiaoqing took out an envelope with the address written on it, "I don't know where to take the bus!"

Wang Lin took a look: "Liumiaotang Town? It's easy to find an address. Let's rent a car to go there. It's just a small place with only one or two trains a day. At this time, there may not be a shuttle bus."

The three of them came to the bus station and asked, and there was indeed no shuttle bus to Liumiaotang Town today.

There are many cars outside the bus station to pull private customers, including turtle shells and small breads.

Wang Lin negotiated with the driver of a small van and rented his car to go to Liumiaotang Town.

When the driver heard that they were going to Liumiaotang Town, he was very happy: "I am from Liumiaotang Town! There is not too far from Zu'an Town."

Wang Lin and others got into the car.

After hearing the driver's words, Wang Lin felt that the place name Zu'an Town was a little familiar and asked, "Is it the place where Wang Chongyang practiced Taoism?"

The driver smiled and said, "Yes, it's not far below Zhongnan Mountain. There is the Chongyang Palace and the Tomb of the Living Dead on the other side! It is the Chongyang Palace and the Tomb of the Living Dead written in "The Return of the Condor Heroes".

Wang Lin asked: "Isn't that the novelist's words? Really?"

The driver smiled and said, "When it's true. The cultural relics expert opened the tomb passage there and found that there was a basement inside. It looked so deep that it was not bottom-out. For the sake of protection, he did not let someone enter, so he sealed it with soil."

Wang Lin said: "I always thought that it was fake and was fabricated by Mr. Jin Yong. Unexpectedly, he was inspired by real place names to create novels."

The driver was very talkative and asked, "Are you going to find a relative? Whose family members? If they were from the town, I might know each other!"

Wang Lin really didn't know Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend's name, so he looked at her.

"Let's find someone named Gao Changmin." Tian Xiaoqing said.

"Gao Changmin? Is that the one who works in the town police station?"

"Yes, it's him." Tian Xiaoqing said excitedly, "Brother, do you really know Gao Changmin?"

"Hey, how can you not know each other? He and my niece are having sex!"

The smile on Tian Xiaoqing's face disappeared.

Wang Lin coughed lightly: "Maybe he is not talking about the same person?"

Tian Xiaoqing said: "A town police station and there are two people with the same name and surname? The probability is too small, right?"

Wang Lin also found it incredible.

The driver asked, "Who are you?"

Tian Xiaoqing stumbled: "I am his classmate when he was at the police academy."

The driver said, "Oh, everyone is all friends! I won't accept your money this time, just take you home! My name is Liu Fuqiang."

"The sheep's belly towel (that) is blue, you said (that) is difficult, not difficult." Liu Fuqiang sang folk songs from northern Shaanxi at the top of his throat. This bright Xintianyou made Wang Lin feel a little more intimate about the loess land style here.

After arriving at Liumiaotang Town, the driver drove the car directly to the police station.
Chapter completed!