Of course Li Wenjuan was joking, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Brother-in-law, do we want to take the time to go and have fun?" Li Wenjuan said, "The last time we came, we didn't see many places."

"When Uncle Zhong arrives in his car, let's go to Chaohu again. The Baoyuan is worth a visit."

"Brother-in-law, I haven't visited Taihu Lake either! Chaohu Lake is big, or Taihu Lake is big?"

"Of course it's Taihu Lake."

The two discussed going to Chaohu Lake in the afternoon.

Uncle Zhong hadn't arrived so quickly when he drove over. Wang Lin didn't let Liu Xixian send a car, so he didn't want to bother them.

After Wang Lin packed his luggage, he went out with Li Wenjuan.

They came to Baoyuan first.

Baoyuan, also known as Baoyuan, is located at No. 72 Wuhu Road. It is a garden built to commemorate Bao Zheng, a famous official in the Northern Song Dynasty.

This ** was built in the seventh year of Jiayou in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was announced as the first batch of provincial cultural relics protection units in 1981. It was renovated in the mid-1980s and was reopened to the public. It is mainly composed of Bao Gong Temple, Bao Cemetery, Qingfeng Pavilion, Fuzhuang and other attractions.

These attractions are built next to the Bao River. The green willows are shaded along the Bao River, and the pupats are thousands of trotters. The water of Bao River is rippling with green waves and a gentle breeze.

When you walk into the scenic area, you will feel refreshed when you face the wind.

According to legend, the back of the fish in Baohe is black and is called the iron-faced fish. The lotus root in Baohe is a seven-hole red flower lotus root, and it is broken without silk. It is called the silk-free lotus root. It is combined into one, which means that the iron-faced and selfless.

According to legend, Bao Gong Temple is the place where Bao Zheng studied. There is a pavilion facing him. In the pavilion is the famous Lianquan, an ancient well. It has been a long time and the water surface is very deep from the ground. Standing at the wellhead, you can only see a dark area.

Legend has it that when a honest person drinks this water, he will feel sweet and delicious, while when a greedy person drinks this water, he will have a headache and vomit and vomit.

Going to the floating village.

Fuzhuang is a small island with small bridges and flowing water, surrounded by green trees, and the lakes around it are full of lotus, but it is not yet the season to see lotus flowers, and there is no beautiful scenery of lotus flowers that are fragrant with ten miles of lotus flowers.

Walking through the corridor, there is Bao Cemetery in front.

There is a stone road between the second entrance hall, and there are stone tigers, stone sheep, and stone people guarding the roadside. This place is solemn and solemn, making people dare not make loud noises.

Bao Gong is like a golden body, with several plaques hanging on it, with a cool and clear breeze and a righteous spirit in Luyang, which makes people feel awe.

Finally, there is Qingfeng Garden, the highest terrain. Standing on the veranda, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of Bao Park. You can see the lake and mountains in your eyes, and you will feel refreshed.

"It is said that people leave their names behind, and geese leave their voices behind. Like Bao Gong, you really don't miss this life." Li Wenjuan sighed and asked, "Brother-in-law, does Bao Gong still have descendants in his life?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Yes, the ship king is the descendant of Bao Gong."

"Is that ship king in Xiangjiang?"

"right."

"Wow, his descendants are also very awesome."

"Smart is a kind, wealth is a root!"

Li Wenjuan's long hair was drooping, and was blown up by the wind. Her hair fluttered onto Wang Lin's face and brushed across his cheeks.

She carried her hands on her back, straightened her chest and sucked her belly, and raised her head to enjoy the coolness of the breeze.

Feeling Wang Lin's gaze, Li Wenjuan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him and smiled: "Brother-in-law, it's great to go out with you. Every time I come out with you, I always have a feeling that I only have you and you in this world, and there is no one else."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "You are imaginary."

Time is limited, and it is almost dark when they are visiting the Baoyuan Garden.

As the sun sets, the sky is filled with colorful clouds.

Wang Lin and Li Wenjuan walked down Qingfeng Garden and walked out slowly.

Li Wenjuan approached him, held his arm, and smiled and said, "Where will we have dinner tonight?"

Wang Lin turned his head and just touched her hair.

"Don't move, Wenjuan. There is a bug on your head." Wang Lin said.

"Ah? Brother-in-law, what kind of insects? I'm most afraid of insects. Please help me remove them." Li Wenjuan stood in front of Wang Lin, lowered her head, and her feet kept beating, as cute as a child.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and bounced a small bug that fell on her hair with a light bounce.

Li Wenjuan asked, "Is it a caterpillar? It looks so disgusting?"

"No, it's just a little flying insect. I drove it away." Wang Lin said, "You are so fragrant that you seduced the insect."

"Strange thing, do bugs also like beauties?" Li Wenjuan reached out and touched her head, and smiled, "Isn't it just seducing bees?"

Wang Lin laughed.

Li Wenjuan still held Wang Lin's hand, as if a bird was leaning against others, pretty and charming.

The two walked out of the garden.

Li Wenjuan said that she was tired of eating the dishes at Hongqi Hotel and wanted to change the taste.

There are also many time-honored restaurants in Luzhou, but after experiencing the period of public-private partnership, many time-honored brands have gradually disappeared.

Wang Lin took Li Wenjuan to a restaurant called "Happy Forest".

In Water Margin, Happy Forest is the name of a restaurant, and it is appropriate for businessmen to borrow this name to open a restaurant.

The dishes at Kuaihuolin Hotel are not very suitable for Wang Lin's taste.

Li Wenjuan also thought it was not delicious and said it was not as good as the dishes at Hongqi Hotel.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It's like this. You have to try various flavors of dishes, and you will always encounter bad dishes and people you don't like. This is life."

Li Wenjuan curled her lips and said, "Brother-in-law, you are really good! You can still make a big difference when eating something that is not delicious! If it is not delicious, it is not delicious!"

"If you say it's not delicious, why do others eat so happily?"

"Everyone has different tastes!"

"That's right. So the various aspects of the world are not the same."

The two of them ate randomly and got up and went back to the hotel.

Uncle Zhong drove to the outside of Hongqi Hotel and was waiting for Wang Lin and the others to come back.

"Mr. Wang!" Uncle Zhong came forward.

"Why don't you hit me when you come?"

"I knew that Mr. Wang had something to do, so I didn't disturb him." Uncle Zhong smiled, "Hello Mr. Li."

Li Wenjuan pursed her lips and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Uncle Zhong replied that he had eaten it.

Wang Lin said: "You go and open a room and rest yourself! We will go to Anfang Factory tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong whispered, "Mr. Wang, I heard that the streets are not peaceful. If you go out shopping at night, you will call me to follow."

Wang Lin said: "How can there be no peace? I think it's so peaceful. There are several bad people everywhere, but it's not so bad. Look at me, right?"

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang is so noble."

Wang Lin smiled: "I am still a little famous in Shanghai. When I get here, no one recognizes me!"

Even Guo Lan doesn’t know Wang Lin’s true identity, let alone other people?

The simulated communication network here has not been popular yet, and Wang Lin did not bring his brother to Luzhou, so he only put a bb machine on his waist. He was dressed very simply, and he couldn't tell how rich he was.

In the evening, Wang Lin did not go out, so he watched TV in the room, then called to chat with his family, and went to bed at ten o'clock.

No words all night.

The next morning.

It was not dawn and the traffic was not bustling. There were gradually pedestrians rushing to work and school on the streets.

The breakfast shops on both sides of the street have already opened, as if the breakfast breath is the sound of the horn that awakens the city.

Wang Lin and Li Wenjuan came out to find a delicious breakfast shop.

There is a Sanhe local restaurant that sells various snacks and breakfasts. Although it was early in the morning, there were already many diners.

Li Wenjuan said that the store was doing well and the taste must be good. She took Wang Lin's hand and walked in.

The shop is not big, only a dozen square meters, a stove and a few tables, and the couple opened a shop.

The noodles here are all fried.

The woman was entertaining guests, and the man was cooking. He saw him lit the fire, heat the pan, and burn the oil until it was smoked. Sprinkle a handful of celery, lotus root strips, onions, fungus, garlic, dried garlic, shredded pork and other side dishes. Stir-fry over high heat and add secret seasonings, and serve it on the pot. The technique was dazzling.

Li Wenjuan and Wang Lin sat at a small table, with her chin on her hands and smiled slightly: "Brother-in-law, how much money can you make in a year when opening a small shop like them?"

Wang Lin said: "It depends on the skills, location, and business is both good and bad. Some people can make hundreds of thousands a year, while others can lose money."

"Can you still lose money when doing business? At worst, you just don't make money!"

"If you don't make money, you're losing money. Rent, water, electricity, labor, materials, all are money. There's really no business, and it's even more a torment for people's will. It's amazing to be able to last for three months. There are very few people who can last for more than half a year. The most desperate thing for people is that they can't see hope."

"Brother-in-law, fortunately we started doing business. When we sold clothing on Huating Road, the business was very good. My sister's stalls are also very profitable now! She said she could make more than 100,000 or 200,000 a year! It's enough to support her and Wenwen."

"I can't support them? I have to rely on that stall?"
To be continued...