They were silent all the way and took a break on time. Chu Xi no longer had the mood to chat, and Professor Wu saw that she was not interested, so he did not force her and just read quietly there.
But before going to bed, it was Professor Wu who took the initiative to exchange addresses and agreed to write to her when they were free. Of course, he also welcomed her to come to Kyoto to see him.
Chu Xi also agreed to all of them. Her dream was to travel around the world and explore the stars and seas! She would definitely come to Kyoto again in the future.
Nothing happened that night. After shaking for half a day, the train finally arrived at the terminal.
Kyoto, here I come! Well, it should be me again. She had been here before the end of the world. Her parents brought her and her brother to Tiananmen Square to watch the flag-raising ceremony, climb the Great Wall, and eat Peking duck. Those carefree days were long gone.
Looking at the Kyoto Station building, which was much more imposing than Chaoyang City, Chu Xi couldn't help but curl her lips. It was just so-so...
Although it was built only a dozen years ago, in Chu Xi's eyes, it was a bit too simple.
Just looking at the three big characters that were said to be written by the great leader himself, Chu Xi couldn't help but feel a little excited. That was the person she should have admired the most in her education before the end of the world.
Unfortunately, the train to Guangdong Province is not until tomorrow. After thinking for a while, Chu Xi decided to take the train. Although driving a car is faster, what about the road?
Not only does it feel unpleasant, but the key is that if you run in the wrong direction, it will waste time.
I guess the Central Plains is better, but the further south you go, the more developed the water system becomes and the harder it is to find the road, but time permits.
At this time, domestic infrastructure had obviously not yet been rolled out, and most of the roads were dusty dirt roads.
Now that the decision had been made, Chu Xi wanted to make good use of the nearly one day to wander around Kyoto. After all, it was a rare opportunity to come here.
I rode all the way out of the train station. Don’t ask me what I rode, it was a 28-inch bicycle!
Looking on both sides, buildings began to pop up like bamboo shoots after the spring rain, but they were still relatively few, but this indicated that Kyoto had begun to develop.
Of course, there are still many low and dilapidated houses, especially the old houses behind the city walls.
Tiananmen Square, Wangfujing, street rickshaws, simple alleys, people talking on the phone...
Along the way, the various characteristics of the times, the unpretentious scenes, and the simple old Beijingers make people feel very cordial.
Moreover, she quite likes the feeling now, reliving the 1970s and her life again in an immersive and sober way.
Finally, after strolling around for half a day, Chu Xi remembered the important matter. As the capital, Kyoto would have no shortage of antiques, right?
So Chu Xi started her best mental scanning. Oh, oh, oh, so many, so many, but unfortunately they are all taken. We don’t want to do the business of a knave.
Finally, we arrived at a large waste recycling station, but by the time we got there, everyone should have gone off work. There was only a sleepy old man in the gatehouse in the courtyard of Noda.
Then let's not be polite and exchange food for some "waste". At this time, the waste may really be recycled after recycling. Metals are directly recycled, plastics are also turned into raw materials again, and even some books, materials and newspapers will be returned to the paper mill...
In the era of material scarcity...
Quickly scan the warehouse. This mental power is very useful. It can always find places that others don’t notice.
There were quite a lot of things in the large warehouses. The first was wood, including broken rosewood ornaments, faded square stools made of red sandalwood, oak beds, ash furniture, camphorwood doors and windows, pine...
The metal warehouse is locked tightly, and it is probably the most valuable in the recycling station. But can this stump me?
Chu Xi didn't even bother to complain about the various metals that were pitch black and dirty, but were these bronze tripods considered metal? Take them away! Otherwise, they might really be melted.
There was also a small room, which should have contained sorted calligraphy and paintings, but Chu Xi didn't understand, so she just "borrowed" a few that looked old and had paper that had a sense of history...
It seemed that this place was well taken care of by someone. Chu Xi gave up the idea of picking up any more bargains and just took away the ones he had taken a fancy to and put two bags of corn behind the gatehouse. We can't take it for free.
Chu Xi, who was about to slip away, suddenly found something wrong. At this moment, she had just flashed to the wall of the recycling station. Although it was high, her superpowers were not to be trifled with.
What are those two people doing in the courtyard next door? Did they meet someone they're working with? They're sitting in the corner, not sleeping at night.
Right at his feet, two thin figures were talking stealthily, holding two empty sacks in their hands...
Bah, we are saving culture, and you are just getting something for nothing.
Never mind, let’s just ignore you guys and see what you can get.
So Chu Xi followed them with a smile on her face, turning around room after room, and finally they entered a house with only two children. A few minutes later, she came out carrying half a bag of coarse grains...
Bah, what a cruel thing! My uncle can’t stand it, but my aunt can’t!
Chu Xi decided to punish them. People should have a bottom line. How could you have the heart to take away the food rations of other people's children? That would starve the children to death.
Chu Xi slipped into the space, changed into a white dress, let her hair down, and squatted outside the door on the path they had to pass.
The two men were extremely bold. When they saw a woman sitting there alone, they thought she must be pretty from the back, so they were ready to reach out and pull her over to greet her in person. Why was she still here alone so late?
The man who pulled Chuxi was very happy. How long has it been since he touched a woman?
But I only touched the edge of her clothes, which felt very cold, and then the woman floated away...
That’s right, an ice silk dress! The effect is quite good.
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