Chapter 137 Zhang Meiji
This is also the reason why Zhao Bi was particularly resistant whenever her family had a travel plan in the past.
When Zhao Bi and his family came out to play, they never paid attention to any travel route. They wrote the attractions on paper, then grabbed lots and went wherever they caught.
"So the first point is to go to the Presidential Palace. Let's go, it's not far from this." Zhao Bi glanced at the paper ball and said. He was sitting in the co-pilot in charge of guiding the way.
The Presidential Palace is also a landmark building complex in Jinling. It has a long history and has lived in many celebrities.
Every time I go out for a trip, as long as I come to this historical attraction, it will be the home court of Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao.
The two old people are very knowledgeable, especially in history, which can be said to be well-known and easy to use.
Grandpa Zhao was holding a white paper fan in his hand and was wearing a Zhongshan suit. His voice was loud and bright from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China.
But the old man did not tell the official history, but only talked about unofficial history. From the interesting stories of Kangxi's southern tour to Hong Xiuquan's private life. Grandma Zhao was responsible for the indirect explanation, and the two cooperated without interruption.
Zhao Bi was so fascinated by the fact that he himself seemed to have a strange phenomenon at the Presidential Palace.
Even Zhao Bi's family soon gathered a bunch of tourists, all of whom were surrounded by Grandpa Zhao and the others with relish. There were all kinds of problems.
The old man also refused everyone and answered very well, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.
Isn't this more interesting than the tour guide's explanation?
The abandoned tour guides could only listen awkwardly.
It was not until a long time later that everyone had been wandering around for almost halfway.
Grandpa Zhao was still feeling unsatisfied while drinking mineral water. Grandma Zhao said, "Every time we talk, it's so lively, why don't we turn on the charge next time?"
"Is this suitable?" Grandpa Zhao was stunned for a moment.
Grandma Zhao pointed at the other party’s nose and said, “What’s wrong with it? Our family is so difficult. Besides, you lose as soon as you play cards, and you lose as soon as you play cards. How can you lose money? Then pretend to be noble and drink the northwest wind.”
"Grandma, let's play first, let's talk about it later." Zhao Bi slapped her cheeks twice, and went up to hug Grandma Zhao's shoulder and led her forward.
He was afraid that he might have some other wonderful ideas. The two women whom he had the most unfathomable in his previous life were Zhang Meili and his grandmother.
The former always has all kinds of strange brain circuits, while the latter always has all kinds of ideas that shock all the gods and men.
After visiting the Presidential Palace, the five of them found a local specialty restaurant for lunch and started to draw lots in the afternoon. This time they went to Tangshan Hot Spring.
They took a hot spring there for an afternoon and didn't go anywhere. After that, they returned to the hotel early with a refreshing feeling.
I just took a leisurely tour of two places in one day. This is the way the Zhao family travels, both fast and slow.
After returning to the hotel, the four of them started playing mahjong again. Zhao Bi was not interested in watching at all. She returned to her room early.
He also tried hard to find out where Qiu Baiwei took her parents to play. The latter kept his mouth shut and did not tell Zhao Bi and the others about his plan. He was afraid that Zhao Bi would kill him with his family now.
The next day, the family caught the Qinhuai River.
So, I went there directly in the afternoon and added the Confucius Temple.
Although it is the off-season for tourism now, it is a weekend after all, and the Qinhuai River is also very bustling in the early morning.
Chapter completed!