During the last interview, Han Lu went to Jinsha City once and was familiar with the road.

When Hanlu saw the iconic mountain outside, he knew that he had arrived at the place. He hurriedly picked off his luggage and squeezed into the train door with the passenger door.

As soon as I got off the car, the August sun shone brightly, making people unable to open their eyes. However, it was not hot, not like my hometown, and was as stuffy as a steamer. The ultraviolet rays were really strong, and it hurts a little when it was sunburned on the skin.

Jinsha City is 1,500 altitude and was a barren land forty years ago. It is said that there are only seven families in the area with a tree. In the late 1960s, a huge vanadium ilmenite was discovered here, which is a key city for third-tier construction.

Because it is a third-tier city, in order to keep it confidential, the railway station is built 30 kilometers away from the urban area.

This also caused travel trouble for the later passengers. There was no way, so Hanlu had to get on the bus again, drove on the winding mountain road for more than an hour, and finally arrived at the place.

But I saw a green river in the distance, which is the Jinsha River in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

Along the banks of the river are densely packed with tall buildings. Because there is no flat land, the entire city is built on the mountain, which is very three-dimensional.

It is said that the urban population of Jinsha City is more than 80 and close to one million, which is also considered a big city.

Unlike the provincial capital, the scenery here is excellent. Standing at any place in the city, you can enjoy the whole picture of the entire city from a glance. It is really a person in the painting.

Although it was not the first time to come, Han Lu was still shocked by the magnificent mountains and rivers in front of him.

After a few days of tossing, the legs of Hanlu were swollen, and the clothes on his body were all smelly.

He was anxious to go to work and didn't even look for a hotel. He carried his luggage and went to the Personnel Bureau to join the office and obtained the dispatch form.

After some trouble, it was already afternoon.

He walked around the street along the river, one to see the scenery, and the other to move his muscles and bones.

It’s strange that after walking a few kilometers, the swelling on the legs has disappeared, which shows that life lies in exercise.

This is the hottest time in Southwest Province, but Jinsha City is cooler, which is probably related to the altitude of 1,500 meters.

When the sun sets, a single dress is a little cold and I am hungry.

Looking around Han Road, I found that the streets were filled with small restaurants, including "Salt-edged Lamb Rice Noodles", "South Yunnan Steam Chicken", "Three Fresh Northeast Land", "Full Jude Roast Duck", "Big Copper Pot"... There are dishes from all over the world, after all, it is an immigrant city, and 90% of the urban residents are from other places.

As a Southwest Province native, Hanlu, like most people, is addicted to spicy food. So he went into a meat rice noodle shop, ordered a bowl of rice noodles, and put the oily pepper, millet spicy, coriander, and chopped green onion into it, making it a red river.

To eat rice noodles, you have to drink wine, or white wine. By the way, you have to peel a few cloves of garlic.

Everything was hot, not only was the taste buds in the mouth dancing and twitching, but the belly seemed to be burning.

A layer of sweat came out of my body, and my body was filled with peace, as if I had opened up the Du meridians.

Han Lu's family is poor, and since I can remember, it seems that they are all worried about money. Today's mutton is really delicious, and he is very satisfied. He thought: I heard that the staff of the Cultural and Art Center earn more than 700 yuan a month, and this rice noodles is only 7 yuan per bowl. Hey, I can open the rice noodles in the future and eat the kind of mutton noodles that don't put rice noodles.

He was amused by himself.

After dinner, Han Lu found a small hotel nearby, took a shower, and went to bed early.

It was probably because of the tiring and boating that he woke up at 9 o'clock the next day. Seeing that time was too late to worry about breakfast, he poured out the clothes in his bag and started thinking about it.

When Hanlu graduated from university, he had been in office for a while and had experience in meeting a job. In his opinion, what he was going to now is a public institution, eating imperial grain seriously and dressing up in an old-fashioned manner.

A white shirt, blue trousers, and black leather shoes are essential. In addition, the hair is combed neatly, and it is 30% open.

Not to mention, when dressing up like this, a mature, steady, and gentle man appeared in the mirror. He was five years older than him, giving people a feeling of being solid and trustworthy.

The small hotel is not far from the Municipal Cultural and Art Center. You don’t have to take a bus. After walking for more than ten minutes, you can see a blue brick house occupying the entire hillside from the distance, which is no different from ordinary residential areas.

But I saw several small roads winding between buildings, and a Chang'an van came through the narrow alley, pressing a harsh horn. There were vendors selling snacks on the street, and there were two grandmothers quarreling for no reason, and there was a world of fireworks.

Han Lu looked at the address on the dispatch order in confusion. Yes, it’s here, but why doesn’t it look like a cultural institution?

What if he doesn't matter, let's take a few steps first and then talk about it.

I walked along the path again, and a small open space filled with bicycles appeared in front of me. At the entrance of a small building with walls that had fallen off, there was a wooden sign hanging on the door of a small building next to it, with the twelve big words "Jinsha Branch of Southwest Provincial Dance School". Unfortunately, there was a pile of coal at the entrance of the building, which was covered with grass.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, they are all produced in the 1970s and 1980s. They are both broken and old, and there are not many complete windows and glass, just like ruins.

Everything seemed quiet and decayed.

"Is this a dance school?" Han Lu grabbed his head: "It's also a cultural unit. I don't know if it has anything to do with the Municipal Cultural and Art Center... It's already working hours, why can't even see a single hair?"

It doesn't matter when he looked around at the door, but he had already alarmed an old man in the communication room next to him.

The old man looked about sixty years old, and jumped out with his agility, which was rare at his age, with a vigilant face. He grabbed Han Lu's clothes and asked roughly: "Who is it, what do you do, honestly explain!"

"Hello, uncle, my name is Han Lu. The Human Resources Bureau called me over. Is this the Municipal Culture and Art Center?" The uncle's hand was so strong that it hurts to grasp it.

"Ah, it turns out that he is the leader of the bureau." The old man quickly let go of his hand, changed his smile and rubbed Han Lu's arm a few times: "Since we can't see any ghosts here, the thief was very upset when he saw the world coming. I just saw that you were looking at the deer head and deer ears, and I thought I had caught a bad guy."

"Leader...isn't it..." Han Lu waved his hand.

The old man had poor hearing and a very loud voice, almost shouting: "The leaders from above are all leaders. Are you looking for Yang Guang? Yes, yes, this is the Municipal Culture and Art Center. Director Yang has something to do and has to wait a moment. You go to the office to have tea first."

After saying that, he stuffed Han Lu into a room next to him without saying a word.

It turned out that the office of the Municipal Cultural Center was on the first floor. Yang Guang, the guard said in the words of the center, is also the future leader of Han Lu.

While inviting Han Lu into the office, the old man did not pour water on Han Lu. He directly turned away a loudspeaker device that could not be named against the wall and shouted: "Attention, pay attention, the leaders of the Municipal Personnel Bureau came to our center to avenge the grievances and revenge! Come here quickly, he will run away if he is late!"

The city cultural center is located on a hillside next to the main street of the city. In the early 21st century, there were not so many vehicles on the street. It was a big morning and it was very quiet.

The doorman's shout was really deafening, and the sound caused a burst of echoes between several old buildings.

"This..." Han Lu was stunned.

I thought to myself: Why do you think of me as a superior? Am I so angry? What are you going to take revenge? What are you going to take revenge?
Chapter completed!