Qin Xiao took Jiang Yun to visit the Ming City Wall and the Palace City: "Are you tired?"
Jiang Yun was still not satisfied: "I'm not tired, I just can't get enough of it!"
If she had planned to travel, with a backpack, flat shoes and a camera, she could have walked around the entire city wall.
The total distance is only about 20 kilometers, which is a piece of cake for photography enthusiasts.
Qin Xiao's lips curled slightly: "Someday when I have time, I will take you to see another section of the city wall, which is more magnificent."
Jiang Jun raised an eyebrow: "I know, it's Huamen, right?"
She has already strolled under the city wall!
At that time, I was sighing that in the era of cold weapons, it was really difficult to escape even if you had wings.
Qin Xiao nodded: "Xiao Jiang, your interests are different from others, aren't they?"
Jiang Jun's eyes rolled. "Yes, it's different. I especially like to visit places where ancient people walked. I always find them so magical. How interesting it would be if I could use the same brushes, inkstones, paper, cups, plates, and chopsticks used by the ancients!"
Qin Xiao was silent. When he was a child, he went to the museum and saw many luxury items from the feudal society. Now they were sealed up and it was not easy to see them.
However, he really couldn't bear to see Jiang Jun's disappointed look.
Qin Xiao suddenly thought of a place: "Yes, there is, but I don't know if it's true or not. Wait for my news and I'll help you find out."
Jiang Jun also thought of it, guessing it was the confiscated cultural relics, and nodded mysteriously: "I know!"
Hehe, the mountains and rivers support the people.
This time she wanted to collect some of the items for herself and not let Ye Qingyin know!
She knew too little about traditional history and culture, far less than her familiarity with Western history. She was also not very good at identifying authentic antiques. Chen Yuanwu himself knew a lot, but what he could teach her was limited, which was a pity.
Qin Xiao was very satisfied with the impromptu decision he made today. This trip was worthwhile. "Do you want to go back to the dormitory to rest, or come back to the office compound with me?"
Before they knew it, they were near the office dormitory.
Jiang Jun clasped his hands together and said, "Oh my god, we haven't even been to the library yet."
Qin Xiao smiled: "Then let's go back to the office compound. They have reserved a seat for me."
He accidentally let it slip that he was going to attend a meeting.
Jiang Jun pretended not to hear: "Xiao Fang, you won't tell me where I went, right?"
Qin Xiao was very calm: "He will only say that you are with me."
Jiang Jun clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you so much!"
Qin Xiao smiled faintly: "You're welcome! We must work together as a team to discuss and deal with historical issues."
He gave a high-sounding reason, and seeing the fleeting surprise in Jiang Jun's eyes, he couldn't help but secretly look forward to giving Jiang Jun a bigger surprise.
The two men walked towards the office compound in silence, half a person's distance apart.
Jiang Jun saw the soldier standing at the door of the communication room and greeted him in surprise: "Luo Haixiang? Are you looking for someone?"
Luo Haixiang saluted and pointed to the luggage bag on the ground by the door. Inside was the local specialties he had been entrusted to bring. "Xiao Jiang! I came to see you specially and brought you something."
Jiang Jun was surprised: "For me?"
When did she ask someone to bring something? The bag on the ground looked like a special luggage bag made by the flight attendants. Could it be Luo Haixiang's own luggage? If it was something for her, could it be that Yang Shuangshuang asked him to bring it?
Luo Haixiang: “Yes!”
Jiang Jun thought for a moment and asked, "Is it heavy? How about you help me carry it to the dormitory?"
It’s quite troublesome to bring Luo Haixiang into the office and register.
Luo Haixiang nodded: "Okay."
Qin Xiao watched in silence as Jiang Jun talked to Luo Haixiang in a familiar manner. When he saw Jiang Jun turned around and apologized to him that she could not go to the cafeteria with him, his heart sank. He glanced at the Air Force uniform on Luo Haixiang, turned around and walked towards the cafeteria silently.
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Jiang Jun watched in amazement as Luo Haixiang took things out of the bag one by one. "You're using a big bag inside a small bag?"
It seems very mysterious.
Luo Haixiang was a little uncomfortable: "Food and things to use should be separated, otherwise the smell will mix, and it will be difficult to wash if it gets greasy. Take it apart and try it yourself."
Jiang Jun first opened the bag of supplies, which contained a scarf, a pair of gloves, a thin blanket, and a pullover sweater, all of which had pure wool logos.
"Did you send all these?"
Luo Haixiang said vaguely, "Xiao Yang said you lost your scarf and gloves when you took our flight last time. We gave you this blanket and sweater. The sweater is too small for Xiao Yang, and she said you could use it."
Jiang Jun thought that these were all brought to her by Yang Shuangshuang through Luo Haixiang, and she was delighted. "Great, thank Shuangshuang for me! This scarf and gloves are so beautiful, even prettier than the one I lost! And they're not too thick, perfect for spring."
Luo Haixiang lowered his head and put away the luggage bag: "Take a look at the food."
As Jiang Jun was untying the straw rope from the oil-paper wrapper, he smelled a familiar aroma. "So much! Did you move Director Geng's family here? Where did they get all this cooked food?"
In this era, meat was supplied with tickets. Even in the countryside or mountainous areas, some people would privately raise poultry and livestock, but they would not dare to display them openly.
Luo Haixiang had never done such a favor before, so he didn't know how to start the conversation: "They are raised on the farm, and they will intercept a little bit."
Jiang Jun was very sensitive: "Did Director Geng ask you to deliver it?"
Luo Haixiang immediately looked up: "I bought those snacks from Beijing and brought them here. They have nothing to do with Uncle Geng."
Jiang Jun was shocked: "You're still trying to smear me for him?" He hurriedly put everything in his bag and tried to return it to Luo Haixiang: "Take it all back, I can't accept it."
Luo Haixiang was embarrassed, thinking he had said something wrong: "I saw you liked it, so I went to get some more for you. Who knew Uncle Geng would fill so many at once?"
Jiang Jun declined: "I can accept sweaters, scarves, and blankets, but I really don't need these food!"
The clothes and supplies were brought by Yang Shuangshuang, so of course I can take them.
If we don’t mention Geng Pinggui, the snacks bought from the capital are also edible and look very fresh.
Luo Haixiang regretted agreeing to pass on Geng Pinggui's message, but he couldn't pretend he didn't know. After all, he had brought the food. "The food is really a token of my love. I think it's all your favorite."
Jiang Jun refused: "No, you can take it!"
Luo Haixiang said stubbornly, "Uncle Geng didn't know I was coming to your place. I heard he was still in the hospital. These were given to me by his family. I thought it would be a rare opportunity to see you, so I gave as many as I could. If you don't believe me, you can steam them now and give them to me as lunch."
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