Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Okay, rice noodles are good.

Not to mention inviting him to eat rice, even if he is allowed to eat mud, as long as Mi is happy, he will think about how to eat it?

Maybe this is mean in the eyes of others, but for Mi Jian he is happy to do so. As long as Mi Jian is happy, he will enjoy double happiness.

The taste of the noodles is average, without the pure flavor of Shonan. Maybe it was improved to adapt to the market in Beijing.

But no matter what, with Mi Jian here, these are secondary.

Mi Jian asked him: How does it taste? Are you used to it?

Zhang Xuan said: The chili looks scary, but it's not spicy. It would be more delicious if it were spicier.

Mi Jian smiled peacefully, took out a bottle of chili sauce from his backpack, unscrewed the cap and put it in front of him:

This is the homemade chili sauce that my mother brought over. I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to the breakfast here, so I put it in my bag. You can try it.

good.

Zhang Xuan looked at Liu Yi, and Liu Yi just looked up at him, and the two nodded to each other.

Zhang Xuan was not polite, took a new pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, put some in the bowl.

After stirring, he picked up the powder and sucked it, and he said happily: Yes, this is the flavor.

Liu Yi smiled slightly when she heard this, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Zhang Xuan's right wrist, which had a small leaf red sandalwood bracelet.

Don't know why? When she saw Zhang Xuan dare to wear the things given by her daughter openly, Liu Yi felt a little better for no reason.

Mi Jian asked him: When do you plan to go back?

Zhang Xuan replied: It depends on the situation, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Mi Jian asked again: Then what are your plans today?

Zhang Xuan looked at her and said nothing, but his meaning was self-evident.

Mi Jian thought for a moment and said, We are going to climb the Great Wall today, let's go together.

The beauty invited her, and Zhang Xuan naturally agreed, I can't say that the Great Wall is not a hero. I have been to the capital several times, and I am in a hurry every time. I just happened to go to see it with my uncle and aunt today.

Zhang Xuan asked her: Are you nervous about studying in your junior year?

Mi Jian said: Fortunately, I feel more relaxed than my sophomore year.

Just take it easy. After all, Mi Jian can stay in school and teach, so his grades should be pretty good.

Although the two of them are not officially together yet, they are in perfect harmony with each other and can talk about whatever they want without any scruples.

As we chatted, the topic turned to the courtyard house.

Liu Yi, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but ask: Are the courtyard houses in Beijing very expensive?

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yi knew that he had said the wrong thing. The man in front of him was not a money-hungry person. Just a book could earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

Money that is valued as life in the eyes of others is just a number to Zhang Xuan.

Mi Pei helped his wife cover up and took over the conversation: Did you buy two courtyard houses for your own living?

Zhang Xuan looked at the couple and said, Well, one set will live by myself and the other set will be kept there.

The reason why he wants to buy a courtyard house is not because it will skyrocket in price in the future.

It's because Mi Jian likes courtyard houses.

In her previous life, Mi Jian didn't like living in high-rise buildings. She once said: High-rise buildings are cold and devoid of human fireworks. It's a pity that we can't afford a courtyard house in the capital.

Zhang Xuan knew that Mi Jian liked places where the four seasons were warm as spring, quiet and tranquil, and the pace of life was slow.

I like to read books, listen to concerts, and visit art exhibitions without restraint. When I have nothing to do, I go to look at the sea, pick up shells, and then meditate on the distance and wait for the sunset.

So he wants to buy a courtyard house, a larger one.

Although Beijing cannot achieve warmth like spring all year round, it can plant many varieties of flowers and plants in the yard to ensure that the flowers are fragrant every month and as bright as spring every month.

In his previous life, he had no money, so he could not realize this wish. Now that I have the conditions in this life, I naturally want to give Mi Jian the best.

Hoarding? Mi Pei asked: Are you optimistic about real estate?

Zhang Xuan said: I am personally optimistic about real estate.

Liu Yi became interested: Your uncle and I discussed buying an apartment in Changcheng City a while ago, but we wanted to wait for welfare to be allocated a house, and were afraid of wasting money.

Why are you optimistic about real estate? Is there any basis for this?

Based on his memory, Zhang Xuan pretended to ask: Auntie is going to be transferred to Changshi to teach?

Liu Yi nodded: Go to Huda after the new year.

Congratulations, aunt, on your promotion.

Zhang Xuandao was delighted, and then said truthfully: The basis of my analysis is: my country has a large population. After the liberalization of the market economy, the country's economic development has been rapid, the urbanization process has accelerated, and a large number of rural people have crowded into the city, which will inevitably cause a housing shortage in the city.

Moreover, the current national stimulus policy has led to very loose money. The direct consequence is that developers have extremely low financing costs and have more money in their hands.

Seeing the huge market brought about by population welfare, developers will dare to invest if they have money.

Developers with more money will feel more confident when bidding for land, and land prices will naturally rise accordingly. As long as land prices rise, house prices will follow suit.

So I personally am very optimistic about real estate. If my aunt has a lot of money, she doesn't have to wait for welfare to be allocated a house. Providing basic necessities, food, housing and transportation for any country is a century-old plan and will not suffer losses.

Listening to these words, Liu Yi and Mi Pei's eyes both flashed with enlightenment.

Liu Yi said to Mi Pei: After returning to southern Hunan, let's go and have a look.

Mi Pei also had this idea, and they hit it off immediately.

Although the couple complained about Zhang Xuan's tireless pursuit of their daughter, they chose to trust Zhang Xuan in other areas.

There is no hard reason, because Zhang Xuan is good enough and successful enough.

…

Coming out of the small restaurant, Zhang Xuan opened the car door and warmly greeted Mi Pei and Liu Yi to get in the car.

Looking at the Mercedes-Benz in front of them, the couple didn't react much because they had already been shocked by the net worth of the person in front of them.

The four of them got into the car, and Zhang Xuan started the car, aiming for the Badaling Great Wall.

In her previous life, when Mi Jian, in her sixties, took Zhang Xuan to climb the Great Wall, she said that she liked the Beacon Tower the most.

Zhang Xuan asked innocently at that time: Why do you like Beacon Tower the most?

Mi Jian looked at the mountains and rivers inside and outside, and sighed for a long time: I envy Bao Si. Although King Zhou You is not a good emperor, he is indeed a good husband compared to Bao Si.

Zhang Xuan was silent after hearing this.

The beacon fire plays on the princes. Although they are not the same place, they are all beacon towers.

And he vaguely understood another meaning of Mi Jian, that beauties were destined to suffer.

As beautiful as praise, when King You of Zhou died, he was destined to end miserably.

Even though beauty is as beautiful as rice, it is hard to escape old age and grow old alone.

Looking ahead, turning on the radio music, Zhang Xuan thought to himself: Beacon Tower, here I come. Although I can't be a little bit of a beacon, I can only win the beauty with a smile by calling on thousands of troops.

But I must realize Mi Jian’s dream in this life, hold her hand under the warm sunshine, and give her a home.

A home full of love and enough to last a lifetime.

Badaling Great Wall is located northwest of Beijing, only a two-hour drive away.

Maybe it was because of the weekend, but Badaling was bustling with people, coming and going, and it was very lively.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Xuan stood there for a full minute. It had been a long time since he had been there, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

The Badaling Great Wall in front of me is still the same as in my memory, not much has changed.

The red leaves outside the mountains are brilliant, and many couples are holding hands and whispering. It looks like a fairy tale world, and the romantic atmosphere is amazingly rich.

Sensing something strange about him, Mi Jian asked concernedly: What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Zhang Xuan smiled and shook his head: No, I was just too happy just now.

You know, I have had a dream for a long time to climb the Great Wall with my loved one. I didn’t expect that my dream would come true so quickly.

Mi Jian glanced at his parents in front of him and asked with a faint smile, Am I your beloved?

Zhang Xuan nodded like a dog, Of course.

Mi Jian frowned and smiled: Well, you are not allowed to bring others to the Great Wall in the future.

Well.

This is how he feels at the moment.

Mi Jian rarely argued with him.

But every time he was in a good mood, he would use a barrage, and he would hit his Achilles heel every time.

Mi Jian seemed to have been here before. He led Zhang Xuan and Liu Yi on a familiar climb, introducing the scenery and stories along the way to the three of them.

Zhang Xuan asked: When did you come here?

Mi Jian answered him: When I was a freshman, our class organized an autumn outing and came here to see the red leaves.

When they arrived at the Hero's Stone, Mi Jian held a camera in his hand and told Zhang Xuan: Stand a little to the left and I will take a picture of you.

Um.

Zhang Xuan leaned against the Great Wall and faced Mi Jian with a child-like smile.

The four of them took turns taking photos, some alone and some together.

Finally, a group photo was taken of the four of them. Mi Jian said to a kind-looking aunt in red: Auntie, please take a photo for us.

Okay. Auntie has neat teeth and did not refuse.

Come on, look at the camera, one, two, three, eggplant!

Okay, don't move and take another photo.

The lady in red was very nice and took two pictures in succession.

But after taking the photo, they looked at Zhang Xuan again and again, and finally asked: Young man, are you a family of four out for fun?

Zhang Xuan was confused, but he politely replied: That's right, auntie.

The aunt in red asked again: Young man, have you gone to college?

Zhang Xuan subconsciously said he had read it.

The aunt in red clapped her hands and said, I think you are very popular. Are you married? I happen to have a little daughter who graduated from college this year and started working. She is assigned to the Information Office.

Liu Yi: .

Mi Pei: ….

Mimi smiled and played with the camera.

Zhang Xuan was shocked, Auntie, do you know how to read faces?

Before the aunt in red could speak, the aunt next to her interrupted and said, Not only can she read fortune tellers, but she also likes to be a matchmaker. I didn't expect that this time she would do it for her little daughter.

Zhang Xuan smiled and refused: Thank you, auntie, for your kindness. I have someone I like.

Hey! Upon hearing this, the aunt sighed and left.

After walking about ten meters, the aunt asked the aunt in red: Old Dan, what did you see?

The aunt in red said regretfully: I think this young man has a very good face. He will be a rich and powerful person in the future.

Some parts of the Great Wall are rather steep, especially when crossing the Beacon Tower. There were too many people and the progress was extremely slow.

The two walked into the crenellations of the beacon tower wall, and Mi Jian looked down: Zhang Xuan, you know, my favorite place on the Great Wall is the beacon tower.

Zhang Xuan said: Me too.

Hearing this, Mi Jian turned to look at him.

Zhang Xuan stared at her: The beacon fire plays with the princes, Bao Si is very beautiful.

Feeling his eyes, Mi Jian smiled: If you were in ancient times, you would definitely be a foolish king.

Zhang Xuan said with a strange look on his face: As long as you can win the beauty's smile, you can be a fool.

Mi smiled and stopped talking, An Jing stopped talking.

The wind was a bit strong today, and the space between the wall stacks was not wide. When the wind blew, Mi Jian's black hair all over his head floated on Zhang Xuan's face.

Zhang Xuan subconsciously reached out to help her fix her hair. Mi Jian instinctively wanted to resist, but in a second she stood quietly against the wall again, looking into his eyes with a orchid temperament.

He helped hook her hair behind her ears and asked, Is it cold?

Mi Jian said it was okay.

Zhang Xuan took off his autumn coat and put it on her, his eyes gentle and irresistible.

Standing face to face, looking at each other, their eyes collided as if they were attracted by a magnet, and they never separated.

As time goes by, an indescribable emotion slowly spreads in the world of the two of them, which is mysterious, unpredictable and beautiful.

No matter how noisy the outside world was, the two of them seemed to be unable to hear each other. They smelled each other's breath. At a certain moment, Zhang Xuan reached out his hand.

Mi Jian seemed to know what he was thinking, her hand shook slightly, but she still didn't move away and let him hold her hand.

Holding hands for the first time in this life, Zhang Xuan felt as if he had drunk honey, densely sweet.

Zhang Xuan looked at her dreamingly: You are so beautiful.

Mi Jian smiled half-heartedly: How beautiful is it?

Zhang Xuan is very serious: It can satisfy all my fantasies.

Mi Jian smiled softly, with a faint light in his eyes: As expected of a great writer, his mouth is so sweet.

Then she asked: What do you think Bao Si looked like in the eyes of King Zhou You?

Zhang Xuan said: That must be extremely beautiful, otherwise how could there be such an allusion about loving beauty but not the country.

Mi Jian nodded and asked, Do you think Bao Si is happy?

Zhang Xuan said: Of course, being loved by thousands of people at the most beautiful time is undoubtedly happiness.

Mi Jian said: When I read this allusion before, I always felt that the ending was not happy.

But looking back now, I think it was probably best that Bao Si suddenly ended his career at the most beautiful age.

Just like Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, if time passes, they may no longer be myths.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan exerted slight force on his hands and clasped the crosses tightly: You can't say that. Maybe as time goes by, the myth will become more mythical.

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan tapped his heart: Humans are very strange animals. If you don't go inside and have a look, you don't know what it is like?

Mi Jian asked: How to get in?

Zhang Xuan said: If you put down all your baggage, you will be able to enter naturally.

Mi Jian asked calmly: What if I go in and fight with others? Who are you helping?

Being beaten to the point of victory again, Zhang Xuan's face fell instantly.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Mi Jian smiled pleasantly, and then asked with concern: You gave me your clothes, will you catch a cold?

Zhang Xuan told her: No, I exercise regularly and my foundation is good.

Mi Jian glanced at him and said, Let's go. My parents must have gone a long way, catch up with them.

good.

100 meters away, Liu Yi and Mi Pei, who were waiting there condescendingly, immediately spotted the two people following them.

The couple looked at each other, turned around silently, and continued walking forward without haste.

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