"good popularity is no way!" Song Zhiwen has been banging at Yang Guo all morning, and the ticket in his hand has been splashing in Yang Guo's ear. Had it not been for driving, Yang Guo would have thrown him into the back carriage with one hand to accompany Jin Jin.

Just at dinner, the old man was very talkative, and song Zhiwen was flattering all the time. If it weren't for the look of the goods, Yang Guo had some doubts about whether he was attacked by something.

The scenic spots that the old man summarized to them that they must go and regret do not have much reference value. These places have long been explored by tourists and donkey friends without any secrets. Yang Guo and his friends selectively removed some places that were not very interesting and had no time to play at that time.

After listening to the old man's chatter with patience, Yang Guo and they actually won a reward! In Song Zhiwen's words, "I saw at a glance that he was NPC, and chatting with him was one of the novice tasks!" Of course, it's not so mysterious. This old man has an extraordinary demeanor. He can come to the hotel for tea when walking birds. Sure enough, his background is not bad. He turned out to be the boss of a hotpot chain store called Shu Jiuxiang in Sichuan Province!

As soon as the old man was happy, he took out a voucher from his pocket, signed his name on it and handed it to song Zhiwen, so Yang Guo and them had a chance to eat hot pot for free!

"It's true!" After Yang Guo returned to the hotel room, he searched his mobile phone and found the photo of boss Shu Jiuxiang. Isn't it the old man?

"Hey hey, come and thank me for taking you to hot pot tonight!" Song Zhiwen said triumphantly. He also pulled on the ignorant Qiqi and danced "eat hot pot" on the bed.

This has also become song Zhiwen's confidence to turn over as a master today.

When I came to Kuanzhai alley in the morning, I couldn't get in, so I had to park far away. Looking around, there are a large number of people. It seems that all tourists who come to Shudu for tourism have come here by coincidence!

"Gold is waiting in the car." Yang Guo settles down the gold. Even if there is no one to manage here, Yang Guo will not bring the gold, because there are too many people, and the appearance of a dog is likely to cause panic. He walked with song Zhiwen, and Qiqi sat high on his father's neck, so that he could breathe fresh air.

"This is better than the crowded subway in Yangcheng. Why are there so many people?" Song Zhiwen and Yang Guo crowded in the crowd of narrow alleys and kept complaining.

"What can I do? It's still in the peak tourist season." Yang Guo looked around and asked song Zhiwen to go to the courtyard to watch.

Kuanzhai alley can be said to be the epitome of the entire Shu capital, a historical and modern polymer. Narrow alleys represent the slow life of Shudu. There are gardens in the homestead, houses in the garden, yards in the house, and trees in the yard. The noise outside highlights the quiet and harmony inside.

The black, gray and white ancient brick walls give people a sense of ink and wash through the water town of the south of the Yangtze River. It has been touched out that the wooden doors covered with pulp, the scattered green tiles, the inverted cone-shaped gas street lamps, and even the coffee shop hidden in the alley is also a simple rattan chair, all showing a sense of historical massiness.

It's a new experience when we arrive at the spacious wide alley. The exhibition of impromptu calligraphy, Shu Brocade embroidery, and the props of shadow puppets and puppets are the spirit of "leisure life" in the capital of Shu. There are teahouses, theatres, inns on both sides, and even modern clubs and spa centers. Life here has gradually transitioned to modern times.

Jingxiangzi is a way of life that completely represents a new era. Dessert houses, marriage photography, creative and fashionable dynamic entertainment areas, and even bars and nightclubs.

“C‘estlavie！” Song Zhiwen came here through a sea of people and shouted happily one of the few French he could still remember.

Yang Guo smiled and said a word of French to him. Song Zhiwen was blind. Qiqi also grabbed her father's hair and complained that her father was saying something she didn't understand. In fact, Qiqi still knows some simple appellations and French greetings, but Yang Guo hasn't said it in front of her for too long, and she hasn't continued to learn it.

"All right, all right!" Yang Guo held Qiqi back in front of him, and he laughed, "I just said, if you think it's life, don't leave, stay in this city!"

"Obviously showing off your French." Song Zhiwen curled his lips and said disdainfully.

It hasn't taken two hours to walk through three alleys. But I don't think it's very beautiful. Compared with the deep courtyard, the old Hutong in the capital has more cultural heritage. Compared with the garden structure, any ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River can compare them.

Of course, it's understandable to say that they represent the life attitude of Shudu. It's just that there are so many people that you won't want to do it again after a tour.

"So go to Qingyang palace?" Song Zhiwen asked, "what shall we do at noon?"

"Are you still worried about not finding a place to eat at noon?" Yang Guo asked with a smile, "don't worry, it's only a few kilometers away from here, and it's in the urban area, not in the wilderness."

It's really close. If you follow the straight-line distance on the map, it's faster than Yang Guo driving around a few blocks.

"Is it Qingyang palace or cultural park?" Song Zhiwen had some questions when buying tickets.

"Qingyang palace is Qingyang palace, and cultural park is cultural park." The old man who sold tickets laughed and said, "if you want to go to Qingyang palace, it's ten yuan per person, and the children are free of charge. If you want to go to the Cultural Park, just go directly, and it's free."

"No, just ask." Song Zhiwen readily took out 20 yuan to buy two tickets.

After entering, compared with the wide and narrow alleys a few kilometers away, there are not many people here, probably because not everyone likes religious places!

"Does Qiqi know why it is called Qingyang palace?" Yang Guo put Qiqi on the ground. There were not many people, so she let her go by herself.

"Because, because there are sheep?" Qiqi tilted her head and touched her chin with her little finger, thinking and answering.

"Yes! It's because there are sheep!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Really?" Qiqi asked happily, "Baba, take Qiqi to see pleasant sheep!" Before saying anything, she ran back to Yang Guo's feet, trying to pull his father's hand, but she couldn't reach it, so she had to pull his father's trouser legs in a second place.

"Haha!" Song Zhiwen was listening to the conversation between his father and daughter, and he was almost laughing.

Yang Guo bowed down, patted Qiqi's small head and said, "if there is no pleasant goat, it is just a sheep."

"So!" Qiqi pouted her small mouth and said unhappily, "what about pleasant goat?"

The whimsical Qiqi began to bias the topic again.

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