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Saturday, December 7th.

Half a month has passed since Xiling City announced that it would apply for a national cultural heritage for the Ancient City of Huashan. Large-scale publicity and protection activities for the ancient city have gradually made the tourism enthusiasm of Huashan gradually strengthened.

In the morning, at the gate of No. 2 Middle School, four buses lined up in a row, which was quite imposing.

In the besieged city where the key class is located, the students from Class 5 and Class 6 were excitedly discussing the upcoming trip to Huashan. The head teachers of the two classes and several other teachers who accompanied the class were discussing the things to pay attention to during this trip to Huashan.

Susan'er was wearing a white tennis cap, wearing a pink backpack, and wearing a blue sportswear. She stood in the crowd very young and beautiful, and was very eye-catching. When she saw Fang Luo walking in, she immediately jumped up and waved to Fang Luo: "Fang Luo, here, here."

Since the last betting incident, Fu Qiubai has become much quieter. He heard that this guy seemed to have found other fun things, so he has not troubled Fang Luo during this period. The 30,000 yuan he lost at the beginning seemed to have been forgotten by him. Therefore, when Susan's greeting Fang Luo with great fanfare, he also looked back, then turned his head coldly, and chatted with a few more thorny guys in Class 5.

"I've seen it a long time ago. I shouted so loudly, and I want to attract the wolf."

Susan'er snorted and said, "That's all that can be used to attract perverts."

"Ha, I didn't expect Sister Su to have a sense of humor." Fang Luo said a joke casually.

Susan's face suddenly pulled and she said unhappily: "Don't call me sister."

"Sister Su?"

"Why are you like this? You said don't call me like this, you still call me."

Fang Luo smiled and said, "What should I call it?"

"What did you call it before?"

Fang Luo thought for a while, slapped his head, and said, "Miss."

"Call Shan'er!" Susan'er muttered, obviously being angry by Fang Luo, "What sister is too far away, it sounds bad, I don't like it."

Fang Luo said with a funny look: "Is there any difference? Since I was a child, I have regarded you as my sister. Why? Now that I have grown up, my wings are hard? Isn't admitting it?"

Susan'er's expression turned dark, but in a flash he returned to what she had just now. Fang Luo did not see her expression change, and she didn't want to talk to Fang Luo in her heart, so she changed the topic and said, "By the way, why don't you bring anything?"

"Huashan is my home. What should I bring home to bring? I just brought wine to my grandfather the day before yesterday, and he couldn't finish it for a while, so today I was empty-handed and lightly put on the battlefield."

At this time, it was already late, and the students from both classes arrived. After the call was completed, the teacher led the team divided the two classes into four groups and boarded the four cars respectively.

Since the second-level highway from Huashan to the west was successfully expanded and fully opened to traffic on December 4, the car was very stable when it drove onto the second-level road.

Fang Luo did not have the same car as Su Shan'er. There were two cars in each of the fifth and sixth shifts. However, Chen Ziqing grabbed two good seats. Chen Ziqing sat by the window, Fang Luo sat outside, and Xie Jin happened to be next to her, and Lan Fei next to her.

"Why don't you bring anything?"

"The things in my hometown are all in stock. I thought about it but didn't bring them. Should I help you get them?" Fang Luo said with a smile when he saw Xie Jin holding a big travel bag in his hand.

Xie Jin shook his head: "No, I'll take it myself."

Fang Luo found that Xie Jin's face was wrong today and he was a little cold to him. However, after thinking about it, Fang Luo felt that he didn't want Xie Jin to be a cute little girl to him any time.

"There are four hours left to Huashan. Murray, you are the squad leader. Organize an event to activate the atmosphere." Meng Hui sat in the front, looked back and said.

Murray stood up, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay... Then I'll make a small game and read the tongue twister. If it's anyone's turn to read the wrong or can't read it, I'll punish you to perform a show for everyone, okay?"

"good!"

A warm echo sounded in the carriage.

"Okay, this is the command. From me, I read a frog with one mouth, two eyes and four legs. The next classmate will read a frog with two mouth, four eyes and eight legs. Hum... Do you understand?"

"clear."

"Okay, then start with me, I won't start with one, just read six... Six frogs have six mouths, twelve eyes and twenty legs."

At this time, the male classmate sitting in Murray stood up and said confidently: "Seven frogs have seven mouths, fourteen eyes, twenty... twenty eight legs."

"Hahaha, it's wrong!"

"Pause doesn't count! Punishment!"

"Yes, I lost."

The carriage immediately caused a burst of laughter. The boy who read a little slowly had to stand in the passage in the car facing the car, and sang the song "Sailor" with a red face.

After singing a song, Murray stood up and suggested: "Students who perform the show can report the next student to study at will, because I saw that some students have already started to calculate the number, which is so boring."

"ah?"

"No?"

When it was Lanfei's turn, the students in front of him were punished and performed a show in front of everyone. Lanfei misread the number of frog feet in the end, so she had to go up and sing for everyone.

After singing, Lan Fei reported Xie Jin a very easy-to-calculate number, but even if it was difficult to calculate, she believed that it would be difficult for Xie Jin, because she was the first in the grade of academic performance and was very good at it. Almost everyone agreed that Xie Jin must have read this command smoothly and then it was the next turn.

But to everyone's surprise, Xie Jin actually read it wrong!

Xie Jin stood up and said in everyone's shock: "Don't perform anything else, just read the wrong one just now."

After finishing the reading smoothly, Xie Jin looked at Fang Luo and said, "137 frogs!"

137?!

Fang Luo felt that a cool breeze blew by his side, the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, 137, that's too many. Although it can be calculated for a while, it has to be calculated and recited, and there are four numbers. The difficulty coefficient is too high.

Fang Luo stood up and looked at Xie Jin, who sat down with a smile on his face, as if he had won a battle, and said helplessly: "137 frogs, 137 eggs, and then... are gone."

"Hahaha, Fang Luo, what did you answer?"

"137 eggs? Haha..."

The boys behind were all happy and cheered, some whistling and some clapping.

Fang Luo consciously walked to the carriage, grabbed his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't read it again, and my throat is not good. I'm afraid I'll scare everyone, so I'll tell you something embarrassing."

"That's right, two people went home during the New Year holiday. One of them was from Inner Mongolia. After receiving the holiday, one of them came to the company and found that the person from Inner Mongolia had not come. The person who came was very strange, so he called him and asked why he hadn't come yet? Well... Do you know how the person who lives in Inner Mongolia answered?"

As soon as the question came out, the carriage started to talk, and there were answers such as being sick or being at the train for the evening shift, but Fang Luojun shook his head and smiled and shouted in the tone of a northerner: "You kid forgot that my family is in Inner Mongolia, a nomad, grandma's. I am still riding a horse to find a home."

In an instant, a loud laugh broke out in the carriage, and everyone was amused by Fang Luo's story, especially Fang Luo's particularly fresh and vivid northern accent made everyone laugh.

Xie Jin couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed.

The four-hour drive quietly passed in such a happy game. At noon, everyone saw the ancient city of Huashan surrounded by mountains and rivers in the car.

When he was about to enter the city, Fang Luo paid attention to it. The billboard in the open space had been erected, but it was still blank. A phone number for the billboard to rent was posted next to it.

I don’t know how much internal news Er Bo and Fang Ming got about this billboard.

The car did not enter Huashan Bus Terminal, but stopped outside Bafang Street. After the agreement between Meng Hui and Fang Luo was settled last time, the tour team of No. 2 Middle School officially checked in Youjian Inn. For guests from the west, Youjian Inn not only added many beds, but also prepared many journals and newspapers in the food and beverage place on the left side of the yard for easy reading.

After the assembly, the team took a rest for an hour on their own. After an hour, they gathered at the place where they got off the bus. The tour guide led them to visit some famous attractions in the ancient city.

After getting off the car and asking Meng Hui for instructions, Fang Luo escaped.

Generally, Fang Ming would not stay in an inn, but stayed alone in the Huashan County Library to read books. Fang Luo forced him to do this. Fang Ming had a low level of education and was unwilling to go to the campus to continue his studies. Fang Luo had no choice but to force him to stay in the library every day and read newspapers for three hours.

The library journal updates in Huashan County are still timely. For example, the People's Daily, Finance, Economic Observer, Economic Daily and other newspapers involving the economy are all available. Fang Luo is interested in this benefit and let Fang Ming read it every day.

Fang Ming, who has been inspired by Fang Luo for more than two months, insisted on sticking to the library. Today is the thirteenth day. The originally boring and tasteless content gradually became interesting in the next few days. As the tide of economic development surged like a cloud, Fang Ming seemed to have caught something from the continuous stream of foreign news in the newspaper, but it seemed that he could not catch it. It felt uncomfortable to be so twitchy. In addition, he talked to some tourists who stayed in an inn during this period. Fang Ming became more aware of his weak economic knowledge and shortage of insights, which made him feel hungry. It was this hunger that forced him to absorb the information in the newspaper in the knowledge library like a sponge with an attitude that was completely different from when he was studying at school.

"Second brother, how about the billboard?"

In the reading room, Fang Luo handed Fang Ming a bottle of water, glanced at the "Finance" in Fang Ming's hand, and asked.

Fang Ming looked at the time, stood up, and said, "Let's talk outside."

Huashan is more than 100 kilometers away from the west, but the climate is very different. If the west is cold at this time, then Huashan will be cold and the air blowing out of its mouth will be white.

The two walked on the street where Huashan New Town was beginning to become dilapidated. The passenger tricycle was randomly parked on the side of the road. The crowded streets were crowded day by day. Sometimes you could occasionally see one or two foreign friends with blue eyes and blonde hair.

"Uncle Er told me last night that there seemed to be no one coveting this billboard, and the price inside the advertising company was never set. However, based on the current market estimate and geographical location, the annual rent is at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

Fang Ming's analysis seems to be accurate in Fang Luo, because in his previous life, the annual rent of billboards on the side of ordinary highways in Northwest Province was 80,000 yuan. If we take into account the speed of information renovation, advertising effect, people's recognition and the impact of currency demand on the value of the currency itself, the rent of billboards ten years ago should not be within the price range Fang Ming said.

"It's a good thing to have no competitors. Get this position as soon as possible in a short period of time and rent it for two years. In two years, we can fully match our brand."

"Okay, by the way, Xiao Luo, be careful these two days."

Fang Luo stopped and asked strangely: "Why?"

Fang Ming took a sip of water, looked ugly, and said, "Heizi is back?"

"Hiko? Who is it?"

Fang Ming looked at the street and said, "The white-haired young man who was kicked by you in the vegetable market was a black man. He ran away from the storm when he was fighting the gangster. Now the wind has stopped. He ran back from Guangdong. I saw him on the street the day before yesterday. He was quite polite to me and seemed to have changed his nature, but I know that he will not give up. Therefore, you must be careful and stay at home at night and don't go out."

A young man with white hair? Fang Luo suddenly remembered the last time an inn opened. Fang Luo felt that there was someone in the crowd who was very familiar with each other, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he could not remember it. Now that Fang Ming said this, Fang Luo suddenly remembered that the person was a black man, but his white hair had been dyed black.

"I see."

"Xiao Luo, the second uncle bought the factory. He is going to do the catering industry. Now he has settled the place in several areas in the old city and the new city, and has started to renovate it. Do you know this?"

Fang Luo nodded and replied: "Isn't it better for the second uncle to enter the catering industry now? We have two of the three things in Huashan, which can be said to be a strong alliance. In this way, you will introduce more passengers to the second uncle's store to have dinner in the future. Remember, don't be too pretentious, try to be more gentle and gentle, and don't make others suspect there is a trap."

"trap?"

Fang Ming was a little puzzled to see Fang Luo saying this exaggeratedly.
To be continued...