Bai Ri Town is surrounded by water on three sides, resembling a city on the water, and its buildings still retain their ancient features.
The production team did have some conscience; there are specialized wholesalers for lotus roots.
Today's income: 369 yuan, but the program team confiscated this 369 yuan directly, mysteriously saying that it would be used later.
"Wow, these umbrellas are so beautiful!" Yan Qing crossed the bridge and pulled Yu Qiuchi along for a few steps. He saw a stall selling oil-paper umbrellas.
The oil-paper umbrellas were casually piled on a small stone table, with two of them open, presumably for display.
Under the maple tree, an old man lay on a deck chair with a newspaper covering his face, seemingly asleep.
Yan Qing pointed to the open umbrella: "Is that a cat?"
The umbrella depicts a cat napping under a peach tree. You can tell the artist is quite skilled, and the cat looks adorable!
Wow, these oil-paper umbrellas are so pretty! I want one!
[29 each? What? 29? I want one!]
[Smart people are already buying tickets.]
However, they only have 30 yuan left in their funds today, and that 30 yuan is for their dinner!
Yan Qing felt he had never been so poor. Seeing Yan Qing's reluctance, Yu Qiuchi asked, "An umbrella can't be eaten for dinner, so can this be excluded from the meal cost? Can't you just pay for it yourself?"
The cameraman smiled and politely declined, and Yan Qing pursed her lips: "Alright then..."
Sunlight dappled through the trees, eaves slanted upwards, and waterways crisscrossed the small ancient town, making it easy to spot stone bridges every few steps.
Yu Qiuchi exclaimed, "This place is very similar to Anzhou."
"I remember Qiu Chi mentioned he's from Anzhou, right?" Tang Ke smiled, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "I've never been to Anzhou. Do you have any recommendations?"
“Anzhou, I haven’t been back for a long time…” Yu Qiuchi seemed to be reminiscing about something. Going back when her grandfather passed away wouldn’t have made much sense anymore.
“I grew up in Anzhou when I was little. After I was about six years old, I stayed in Beijing. If you really count my parents’ generation, I am a Beijing native. However, my family is a bit special. My mother is an only child, and my maternal grandfather is stubborn. So my maternal grandfather’s side is not called my maternal home, but my hometown. During the Spring Festival, we each go back to our own home.”
"But if you're asking what you'd recommend in Anzhou, there are only a few popular tourist attractions. West Lake is one, right? And as for food, how about vinegar fish?"
Yu Qiuchi finally managed to squeeze out a sentence. Sure enough, when it came to introducing his hometown, he was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say. What outsiders thought was beautiful scenery was ordinary in his eyes.
[Just like me, my college roommate asked me what's fun about the grasslands? Me: Uh-huh... grass?]
[In reality, everyone just admires other people's homes!]
[However, this town could definitely develop its tourism industry; it looks beautiful!]
In the flowing water under the bridge, a girl wearing a pink and green hairpin and a pink high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) stood at the bow of a boat, posing for a photographer who was instructing her. However, the girl looked very awkward and did not seem like an internet celebrity or star.
“There must be shops that specialize in taking these kinds of travel photos,” Song Yaozhuo explained as he watched Yu Qiuchi looking at the girl below, who was posing with a black sword in her hand.
"Are there such stores?" Yu Qiuchi asked in surprise, still somewhat out of touch with modern society.
"have"
Seeing that Yu Qiuchi was very interested, Song Yaozhuo asked, "Want to take a picture? I can take one for you?"
It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted, after all, Song Yaozhuo is a top photographer, and the photos he takes will definitely be good, but the clothes Yu Qiuchi brought this time might not match the ancient town very well.
"Forget it, I'll wait until next time. I'll bring more clothes for the next show."
In the distant sky, birds soar into the golden twilight clouds; beneath the bridge, the water flows, green willows sway, boats glide, and children laugh and play.
Gu Xiaojun pointed to the distant sky and sighed, "Such a beautiful scene is hard to come by."
Yu Qiuchi saw it too. He thought for a moment and said, "It's okay. We'll definitely encounter even better scenery in the future."
Although the ancient town has the word "ancient" in its name, it also has its own unique vibrancy.
As you walk further in, you'll see many anime graffiti on the earthen brick and tile walls.
"Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf! Ah! Time flies so fast, the wolf and the sheep have made up now!" Yan Qing exclaimed.
“Who says otherwise? Pigs are becoming more and more like humans, and Bald Qiang has gone from a lumberjack to a forest ranger…” Xie Tingsi continued.
As I walked along, I was filled with childhood memories.
Song Yaozhuo stopped in front of a wall, seemingly having seen something. Xie Tingsi, seeing that this arrogant guy Song Yaozhuo had taken an interest in something, curiously came closer.
Tang Ke yawned boredly and stretched. He thought that it would be better to stay at home and write than to look at the scenery, but he had recently found inspiration for his new book.
He glanced at the wall, his eyes full of mockery: "I didn't expect our arrogant brother to like watching Fairy Tale of the Flower Fairy?"
Song Yaozhuo noticed Yu Qiuchi's gaze and explained in a low voice, "My cousin is looking."
"Isn't that Camellia Fairy Queen Chun? My mom bought me a pink jacket with her printed on it, and I was laughed at for so long!" Xie Tingsi pointed to a fairy queen with a red ponytail and said, he would never forget it!
[Wow, these are all childhood memories! My Xia An'an!]
[Why isn't my pig included in the sheep and bear scene?! My idol!]
[I couldn't help but laugh, what a manly man! Our Brother Si is definitely a manly man!]
[Marry someone like Grey Wolf.]
[I never expected this cool guy to have such a girlish heart!]
"Hey! I know Shan Meng! The girls in our class used to talk about her all the time!" Yan Qing exclaimed excitedly.
Gu Xiaojun remained silent. Was this the generation gap between age groups? Besides bears and sheep, all he knew was Pikachu on the opposite wall! If Zhou Shen knew what Gu Xiaojun was thinking, he would say no, because he was even more awesome than him, only knowing the yellow rat on the opposite wall!
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