Chapter 132 Getting Ready to Go Home

Dai Qing saw the smile in his eyes and knew that he didn't believe her. However, this didn't prevent her from reminding him to do his best. Whether he listened to her advice or not was his own business.

"When things happen, just follow your heart."

This is a man of real talent and knowledge. Even if he encounters a problem, it is not difficult for him to solve it.

"Your opponent is not weak either, but his mentality is not as stable as yours. In your line of work, a stable mentality should be the most important thing, right?"

Tang Zikai was stunned, and looked at her seriously. Did she really see all this? Didn't Grandpa tell her?

But thinking about my grandfather's personality, I felt it was impossible.

"I'm just curious, how come you can learn this at such a young age?" Are all the girls out there so good at playing nowadays?

Or is it that he often does not show up and has lost touch with the outside world?

Perhaps, he could follow his grandfather's advice and take advantage of the holidays to go out more often and hang out with friends so as not to be out of touch with the public.

Dai Qing saw that he looked thoughtful, but she didn't care. "My grandfather is a great fortune teller. I inherited his fortune."

"Girls generally don't like this, but you are an exception." Tang Zikai nodded. It turned out to be a tradition. No wonder.

"I have talent. Your grandfather also said that talent is better than 99% of hard work. I agree with that." Dai Qing spoke softly in a gentle tone.

Tang Zikai: “…”

Quite proud.

After eating and drinking, the two walked out of the restaurant. A jeep stopped at the door. "Let's go. Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Please take me to the nearest hotel. I'll stay here for one night and then go shopping for a day before heading back home."

I was out for several days and although I spent a lot of money, I made some money back. It was still a very worthwhile trip to the capital.

Tang Zikai naturally had no objection to Dai Qing's arrangement and sent her directly to the door of a mid-range hotel. "There are many good attractions around here. If time permits, you can go around more."

"I do have this plan, let's see how it goes." Dai Qing got out of the car and waved to him, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

Tang Zikai nodded, took out the pen stuck in his shoulder bag, and wrote a phone number on the notebook.

"This is my personal phone number. If you need anything, you can call me. If no one answers, I'm on a mission. I'll call you back when I'm done."

"Thank you, I'll remember it." Dai Qing took it and casually put it in her trouser pocket. She only met him once, so even if she had something to ask for help, she would not ask him for help.

After entering the hotel and booking a single room, Dai Qing took a hot bath, blew her hair dry, and sat on the bed to practice her mental skills.

After running all day, you may still feel a little tired. Circulating the internal Qi can eliminate fatigue.

A small cycle passed and it was half past ten in the evening before Dai Qing closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was already 8:30 in the morning of the next day. Although the room rate was a bit expensive, the hotel provided breakfast, which was quite good.

Dai Qing went downstairs and had a bowl of tofu pudding, a boiled egg, and a fried dough stick. She checked out of the room and continued to visit the scenic spots on the other side of Xiangshan Mountain.

With the experience of Tang Zikai leading the way yesterday, Dai Qing first learned about the distribution maps of several scenic spots before visiting them one by one.

Today, she also brought some snacks and a cup of hot water, and bought an extra bottle of mineral water and put it in her bag to replenish water at any time.

Inadvertently, she came to a group of villas and looked at the neatly arranged pavilions and towers. A stream meandered through them, and on both sides of the stream were rows of green bamboos, which made rustling sounds in the breeze.

These people are really enjoying themselves. The environment here is quiet and the air is fresh. Living here makes one feel more relaxed.

Standing in this small square, I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel like there are a few pairs of eyes staring at me. If a villa can be built here, I guess it's not for ordinary people to live in.

Dai Qing took a few glances, then turned around and left, walking back along the bluestone road.

As soon as she left, a door to the villa area at the back opened, "Mr. Tang, the girl has left."

"Well, she is a clever little girl."

Mr. Tang was leaning on his crutches, stroking his beard and chuckling. It was his grandson who was so careless. He clearly had his vacation time, so why did he just leave the little girl alone?

Dai Qing spent two days touring Xiangshan Park and got a general idea of ​​it.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed and Dai Qing picked up her luggage, ready to go home.

If we arrive at the return period, there will definitely be a lot of people and it will be crowded.

The day before she left, she went out of her way to buy the capital's pastries, including the Eight Beijing Pastries, Plum Blossom Cake and Peach Cake, which are all iconic pastries at an acceptable price.

I rushed to the train station to buy a ticket, but there was only one train left at 4:00 p.m., which would arrive at 2:30 a.m. the next day.

It doesn’t matter if the car goes home a little late, she is not afraid of the night road now.

Fortunately, she didn't buy much, only one bag, and the thing that took up the most space was her puffer jacket.

After checking her ticket and entering the station, Dai Qing got on the train as she wished and found her seat. This time she still bought a hard seat, still by the window.

Dai Qing stuffed her package into the luggage rack and placed her backpack under the small dining table. As soon as she sat down, the train started.

Opposite her was a family of three with a child. Judging from the child's sickly look, they must have come to the capital for medical treatment.

The child's mother held a military water bottle and fed the child water with a sad look on her face.

At 6:30 in the evening, as another wave of passengers got on, the seats on the bus were almost full and it was time for dinner.

Many passengers took out the dry food they brought with them and ate it. Boiled eggs are the first choice when traveling. For a while, the carriage was filled with a complex smell.

Dai Qing didn't like the taste of boiled eggs. Just as she was about to take out a piece of peach cake to eat, she heard the child across from her open his eyes.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? Okay, okay, mom will get you something to eat." As she said that, the woman took out a lunch box from her bag. After opening it, there was half a box of fried potato shreds and a steamed bun inside.

The woman broke off half of the steamed bun, put some shredded potatoes in it, and handed it to the child.

"Eat it. Mom cooked it specially for you this morning. It's delicious."

The child took a bite, but before he could chew it twice, he spat it out, as if he had a hard time swallowing it, and he vomited a lot.

"You kid, you keep clamoring for food and then spit it out. What a waste."

The young mother quickly wiped the child clean before putting the child in the man's arms. She cleaned herself up and dealt with the garbage before coming back to sit down.

The child didn't get to eat and started crying.

The couple tried to appease him, but to no avail. Dai Qing took out a piece of peach cake from her bag and passed it to him.

"Here's something to eat, stop crying." People in this period were mostly simple and honest, and giving food to others would only earn them gratitude.

"How can this be so? We can't take your things."