Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 467 A Special Encounter

Chapter 467 A Special Encounter

Xu Xian hugged Zhou Jing and cried for a short time before running back to his room with tears in his eyes, and the little crystal at the door immediately rolled his eyes at him and left like Shi Shiran, leaving only Kim Heechul staying where he was with sympathetic eyes look at him.

Well, it's not a good thing, Zhou Jing is also speechless about this, in desperation he intends to find his good friend Zheng Zhixun, but finds that the two are not in the room.

After asking Uncle Lu, Zhou Jing found out that they went to Dalingyuan to play. Now that Little Crystal is having a temper tantrum, he probably won't talk to him again in a short time, so he decided to go for a walk in Dalingyuan as well.

"Brother, why don't I go with you." Jin Heechul couldn't bear to see Zhou Jing alone.

"No need, Heechul, you stay and take care of the three of them, and call me if you need anything." Zhou Jing waved his hand to reject Jin Heechul's kindness.

"Well, that's fine. If I, a big star in the universe, go to a scenic spot, it will be a big deal if I attract crowds, haha."

"Hehe. As long as you are happy."

Daereungwon, as the name suggests, is a cemetery. It is a huge tomb group where the kings and nobles of Silla are buried. It can be seen that there are 23 mounds on the ground alone. It is said that there are more than 200 invisible ancient tombs underground.

Among them, Hwangnam Daejeon and Cheonma Tomb are the most famous, and Cheonma Tomb, where paintings from the Ancient Silla period were unearthed 1500 years ago, is the only royal tomb with an open interior in Daereungwon.

I have to say that the scenery here is indeed very good. The stretches of green grass against the clear sky make people feel very relaxed and comfortable. However, Zhou Jing always feels a little weird walking alone in this park-like cemetery.

Near the end of the holiday, there were not many tourists inside, but Zhou Jing found that there were even couples taking selfies with a tripod, and there were more than one couple, which made him unable to understand.

You must know that the huge mound in the background of their group photo is a tomb. In the concept of Zhou Jing, should the resting place of the ancestors be taboo?

Moreover, the way couples kissed me made him feel even more uncomfortable. Zhou Jing shook his head and smiled wryly, continuing to walk forward.

During this time, the Cheonma Tomb was undergoing internal repairs and was closed to the public, so even the 1500 won ticket was exempted, but this also made Zhou Jing's shopping even more boring.

Zheng Zhixun and Kim Tae Hee were nowhere to be seen at all, and he began to wonder if these two guys came here.

Forget it, go back if you can't find it, Zhou Jing was about to go back home but was stopped by some old people on the way.

"Hey, old Liu, what did you say about this lighter?"

"I don't know, it's all your fault that you forgot to bring a lighter when you went out, and finally found a smoking place, but there is no fire, what do you think you are doing?"

"Okay, if you make a lot of noise and scare the young man, why don't you go to Sister Li? She is a senior engineer and she can definitely speak English."

"These lesbians have all gone to take pictures. Where can I find them? It's easy to say."

"Then don't smoke, and don't look at how your old chronic cough is coughing up, and still smoke, be careful to smoke you to death."

"You're not like me, you don't care."

Hearing this mandarin with an obvious northwestern accent, and seeing several old people arguing like children, Zhou Jing couldn't help grinning.

Without saying a word, he directly took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket and handed them in front of them. This action stunned the old people on the spot.

"Young man, can you understand Chinese?" The old man called Old Liu looked at Zhou Jing suspiciously and asked.

"Haha. Masters, I'm also Chinese, so of course I can understand. You guys seem to be overwhelmed. Come, come and smoke me."

As soon as Zhou Jing's words fell, the other party suddenly realized that they had met compatriots in a foreign country. Before that, their elder brothers thought Zhou Jing was a Korean.

Smokers, old and young, can chat together as long as they have a cigarette. Zhou Jing stops to smoke a cigarette when he has nothing to do, and chats with these old people by the way.

After talking for a while, Zhou Jing learned that the tour group formed by the old people were all retired workers from an oil field in Northwest China. Among them were either model workers or winners of the "May [-]st Medal", as well as a few elder sisters who were not here. They used to be "March [-] Red Banner Bearers".

This time, the old unit organized them to travel abroad, which can be regarded as a kind of sympathy for the outstanding contributions they made when they were young.

Just considering that the old people are getting older, they didn't go too far, but chose to visit Japan, South Korea or Southeast Asia.

Zhou Jing couldn't help being awed when he heard this, good guy, you must know that these old people who are nearly seventy years old were all great people back then.

A few years ago, Zhou Jing passed by the places where these master craftsmen worked when traveling by car a few years ago. The conditions now are naturally good, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a wind, a meal and a sleep in the open.

At that time, there were almost no means of communication, and the oil extraction workers had to overcome the difficult conditions and endure extreme loneliness, and then extracted barrels of industrial blood for the country on the vast Gobi Desert.

Splendid rivers and mountains are picturesque

Motherland-building straddle horse

How proud I am to be an oil worker
Walk around the world wearing an aluminum helmet.
Zhou Jing couldn't help humming this song softly, and the master craftsmen were just stunned for a moment when they heard it, and immediately sang along with the rhythm.

Overhead Tianshan Feather Snow

Facing the Gobi Sandstorm

Welcome to the rising sun by the Jialing River

Sending off the sunset at the foot of Kunlun Mountain

not afraid of the sky

Wind, snow, thunder and lightning let it go

I donate oil for the motherland

Where there is oil is my home
The song masters who sang this song "I Offer Oil to the Motherland" instantly rejuvenated. Even though their heads are full of gray hair, they can still see the phrase "the oil workers roar, and the earth will shake three times" momentum.

"Young man, are you also from the oil field?" An old woman who rushed back after hearing the singing asked excitedly, looking Zhou Jing up and down.

This group of senior workers is really cute and respectable, Zhou Jing shook his head with a smile, and hummed another song softly facing their puzzled eyes.

Hot molten iron rushes in front of the furnace

Shining steel flowers around

How proud we steelworkers are

Ambition can turn mountains of iron

Steel flower flying is picturesque

Contribute to the country with steel and iron bones.
"Oh, young man, you've been working in a steel factory for a long time." As soon as the singing came out, the old people immediately understood what Zhou Jing was doing.

"That's right, I am a worker of Sangang. The workers all over the world are one family. You are all old comrades and seniors. I am here to pay tribute to you." Zhou Jing bowed solemnly to the old workers after speaking.

At first, these old people thought that Zhou Jing was also traveling in Korea, but when they heard that he was here to participate in the construction of a new steel factory, and it was led by our Chinese steel company, they all became excited.

One of the gray-haired old men patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Young man, work hard, but don't embarrass us Chinese workers."

"Don't worry, masters, we will definitely produce a high-quality project with quality and quantity for these Koreans to see." Zhou Jingjing nodded and patted his chest as a guarantee. He wanted to tell the old comrades in front of him that steel workers were not Vegetarian.

"Haha. Good job, by the way, is this girl your target?"

"Subject?" Zhou Jing didn't know, so he turned his head to look and was startled on the spot, only to see Xu Xian standing behind him at some point.

Perhaps it was because her eyes were red from crying just now, at this time Xu Xian had already put on sunglasses. Although she couldn't see her eyes, her apple muscles were visibly red. It was obvious that she understood what the old man said.

"Old man, you misunderstood me. I am not his target. We are colleagues." Xu Xian's Chinese is actually accented, but the old people didn't pay much attention to it. On the contrary, this statement surprised them a little.

For a moment they looked at each other in dismay, thinking in their hearts that since they were Zhou Jing's colleagues, they should also work in the steel factory, so why did they call them "Old Misters".

Reluctantly, Zhou Jing had no choice but to silently mouth the word "Korean" at them, and the old people suddenly realized that it was no wonder.

However, they still had doubts in their hearts. Who made Xu Xian in front of them have such a beautiful face and tender skin? They couldn't connect her with the female steel factory worker. She looked like those stars on TV.

Fortunately, at this time, the tour guide of the tour group began to call the grandparents to gather and prepare to go to the next scenic spot, otherwise Zhou Jing would really need to work hard to explain.

The old people who have gone away are still waving goodbye to Zhou Jing and Xu Xian. Although they are not young, if you look closely, you will find that the backbones of the old people are still straight.

"Xiaoxian, why are you here, where is Xiujing?" Zhou Jing turned to Xu Xian and asked curiously after seeing off these special compatriots.

"Douding is taking a nap, I heard Heechul Ouba said you are here, so just..."

Xu Xian's voice with his head lowered became smaller and smaller, Zhou Jing's heart tightened when he saw this, and now the two of them are alone in this atmosphere. So he hurriedly took a step back, scratched his head and said embarrassingly:
"It's getting late, let's go back quickly, otherwise Xiujing will be angry again when she wakes up."

After talking, Zhou Jing planned to leave on his own. He was really afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years. Now facing Xu Xian, he almost has a shadow in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Xu Xian suddenly raised her head. At this moment, she seemed to have made up her mind, because her tone became very firm.

"Ouba, don't go, I want to talk to you alone."

(End of this chapter)

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