Bai Song and Xu Fang chatted for more than ten minutes, but still did not agree to be the second author of the novel. It is important for people to know themselves. Bai Song still does not think he has this level. Xu Fang did not force him. He had only written a little bit of the book, so he would talk about it later. However, Bai Song still agreed to Xu Fang. If Xu Fang did not understand something and Bai Song happened to be able to explain it, he would definitely help.

The book club meeting was held as scheduled. The whole room was full and a few more chairs were added. This was the first time Bai Song had participated in such an event in his life. Although he had not read the book, he still listened with great interest. There was a stage where readers could choose their favorite plots and read aloud, narrate or analyze them. Bai Song was also listening. It must be said that Xu Fang was a very talented woman. Although she did not have too many gorgeous words, the plot was compact and the words were very contagious. No wonder she could attract so many readers.

This made Bai Song more or less envious. The feeling of being recognized by others was really good.

The event ended with a final round of signing. Bai Song looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was past four o'clock. He said goodbye to Xu Fang, took a taxi back to Jiuhe District, and went to meet Zheng Yanwu to keep his appointment.

The location is still at Jiuhe Bridge. There is an open space next to Jiuhe Bridge. When Bai Song arrived, he found a khaki RV parked here. It was actually a Mercedes-Benz... Bai Song was not very impressed by Lao Zheng's aesthetic taste. Such a big RV should be white...

The RV is not very big, with a blue license plate, about 6 meters long and 4 meters high. Although it is a RV, it still gives people a very integrated feeling, unlike most RVs, which always feel that the "house" and the "car" will be separated when the car turns over. This car looks very majestic, and there is a large full-size spare tire above the cab, which makes good use of the space.

There was no one in the cab of the car. Bai Song walked to the side of the car. There was a door. Even with Bai Song's height, the door still seemed too high. He stood on the ground and had to raise his hand to just barely touch the door handle.

Bai Song knocked on the door, and after a while, the door was slowly opened, and an automatic staircase extended from inside.

"It's quite advanced..." Bai Song muttered quietly, and then walked into the car. Although it was a motorhome, it was still a car after all, so Bai Song had to lower his head after entering. The net height inside was about 1.8 meters, and there were various built-in kitchen utensils and cabinets on both sides.

Bai Song looked to the left and saw Zheng Yanwu sitting on a chair and two young men preparing a hot pot.

"You're here." Zheng Yanwu looked at Bai Song who seemed a little aggrieved and laughed, "Look at you, being tall has its disadvantages. This car is already too big for me, and you have to lower your head to get in."

"Old Zheng, you are so rich, why don't you buy a bigger one? You don't even consider my feelings." Bai Song complained.

"Haha, you're not going out with us. If you follow me, I'll change to a bigger one. However, no one can drive a big one. They both have C1 licenses, which is already the limit." Zheng Yanwu pointed at the two people and said, "Let me introduce you. This one is Lin Feng, my teacher. I kidnapped him this time to travel and take photos together. This one is Zhang Xiaotian, Li Zaozhang, my classmate, a freelancer."

Then, Zheng Yanwu introduced Bai Song to the two of them.

"You kidnapped your teacher! That's amazing!" Bai Song looked at the two men carefully, especially Lin Feng, who was a very unruly person that Wang Huadong admired. Looking closely, the two men, Lin Feng was in his thirties, and Zhang Xiaotian was in his twenties. Both of them had a bit of chivalry, and they looked like the kind of people who would become your brothers if they saw you, and would not say a word if they didn't like you.

"Hello. Brother Yanwu has mentioned you to me many times." Lin Feng shook hands with Bai Song. "There is no need to mention teacher anymore. I have been bothered by too many trivial matters in recent years and almost forgot what freedom is. Fortunately, I met Brother Yanwu and have the opportunity to see everywhere like Xiaotian. Come on, you are too tall and it is too stressful for us to stand. Sit down quickly."

"Thank you." Bai Song sat down on the comfortable fixed sofa seat, took off his coat, and then looked at the car carefully: "After all, it is a Mercedes-Benz. Although it looks so rough on the outside, it is quite luxurious inside."

"It's just a second-hand car, not worth mentioning." Zheng Yanwu waved his hand.

"Old Zheng, you are lying with your eyes open." Zhang Xiaotian was anxious when he heard it: "This car was specially bought from Shangjing City. I have been running around to help you find this car!" After that, Zhang Xiaotian turned to Bai Song and said: "Brother, let me tell you, this is an off-road Amodiro Mercedes-Benz Unimog U4000! Ask around, there are only a few in the country now... Oh, by the way, this second-hand car is almost 4 million!"

"Yeah, that's really awesome..." Bai Song was not surprised by Zheng Yanwu's nouveau riche behavior. Zheng Yanwu had no worries, and he might have only 5 million, but he dared to spend it like this. He was completely different from the average nouveau riche...and he definitely had more than just this amount of assets.

"Why do you mention that?" Zheng Yanwu looked at the two of them and said, "I just think that if we want to go to some special places, ordinary cars can't go there. But I'm still a little worried. This car has a diesel engine. I don't know if it will freeze when we get to the Northeast..."

"It's okay, I'm here." Zhang Xiaotian patted his chest. "This car originally had a 4.8L diesel turbocharged engine and a 200L fuel tank. The original owner also added a 150L auxiliary fuel tank. We just need to add enough -50 degree diesel and don't turn off the engine. It will never freeze."

"Awesome." Bai Song heard the displacement and understood what it was. "I hope you have a safe journey."

"Well, I won't drink today, you guys drink a little, I'll drive tomorrow morning, you can drink a little too." Zhang Xiaotian took out two bottles of red wine from his bag next to him: "I'm not as rich as Brother Zheng, I brought two bottles of red wine, come, I'll fill them up for you."

"Okay," Zheng Yanwu was very happy, "Come, try it."

The car was warm, and there was a hot pot, so Bai Song opened the window a little. Only then did he realize that it was snowing heavily outside.

"It's snowing a lot tonight. Is it convenient for you to set off tomorrow?" Bai Song said with a little worry.

"Brother Bai, don't worry." Zhang Xiaotian said, "You may not know, but this car is said to be so powerful that 'tanks can't get through even if it can't.' No matter how heavy the snow is, it won't be a problem."

"Okay." Bai Song was no longer worried. He looked inside and outside the car and couldn't help chanting, "Green ants and new wine, red clay stove. It's going to snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?"

"drink!"