More than a month ago, Zhong Zhaohui's condition was stable and he returned to his original unit. His architectural research institute is a national authoritative unit.

The reason why he was able to enter was not only because he graduated from a well-known architecture school, but also because he was erudite and well-read since he was a child, and he had certain attainments in classical literature and ancient architecture.

It has nothing to do with his father, who originally wanted him to enter politics, because of this incident, there was a serious conflict between father and son. This time, because he was seriously depressed, he relaxed his requirements and let him do what he liked.

"Director Zhong, Fu Lin and a few of them are going out to inspect together, and they wrote you an application, I told you about this matter yesterday, and they asked me to help ask, have you given approval?"

The assistant came to ask about it early in the morning, when Zhong Zhaohui went to work.

Zhong Zhaohui remembered that he had just returned to work for not too long, and there were a lot of things to do, and he hadn't done it yet.

"Wait a minute, I'll see. As he spoke, he took out the application from the pending papers, looked at it, and the reason was reasonable. I was about to take a pen and write "agree", but I stopped for a while.

The assistant was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter, director?" Don't you agree?" He thought it shouldn't be, this matter is just a procedure for him, and there is nothing that cannot be approved.

Zhong Zhaohui shook his head, "No, I saw that the place they were going to felt familiar, so I stopped for a moment and thought about something." In this way, you go and call Fu Lin over, and I'll ask him something. ”

After half an hour, Fu Lin came out of Zhong Zhaohui's office with a calm face, which made several companions waiting for the letter very strange, "What, he doesn't agree?"

Fu Lin shook his head: "No." ”

"What's the matter? ”

"It's not that he doesn't agree, it's already approved, but he's going to go. ”

"What, you said the director, he's going to go with a few of us?" The other young people almost couldn't believe it as if something strange had happened.

Who doesn't know that Zhong Zhaohui is a strange person, everyone doesn't dare to be with him, a little afraid that if he doesn't say a good word, it will cause him emotional problems.

But what happened to him this time, and why did he go with them? They didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

What they didn't expect was that in the next two days, on their way to Luoying Town, Yizhou, nothing unusual happened.

Zhong Zhaohui was very peaceful along the way, and sometimes he had a few natural words with them. This amazes them, but also delights.

It's better to be open-minded than a person who is about to commit suicide at every turn.

After the train arrived at the boundary of Yizhou, Zhong Zhaohui rarely spoke, and everyone looked at him with a reasonable expression, as if they couldn't think about it, so they let go of their hearts and no longer paid too much attention to him.

Zhong Zhaohui was also happy, looking out of the car window at the grass and trees here.

He had been to Yizhou Province before, more than once, but no matter how many times he had been there, this place was no different from other places to him before, just a place name.

But now there is that person. Yizhou is like a place where Zhong Zhaohui can breathe and have life, even if he only hears about Yizhou, he will care more.

Perhaps, the scenery he has seen, Yu Cailan has also seen it, and even this train has been taken by Yu Cailan.

Zhong Zhaohui's subordinates looked at him intently at the rolling low mountains outside the window, they could see that they were in a daze, and they didn't know what they were thinking, when the sky was gradually brightening, Fu Lin dared to ask Zhong Zhaohui: "Director, aren't you hungry?"

Zhong Zhaohui came back to his senses, and he brought food himself. At this time, Fu Lin handed over the bread, so he didn't refuse, and reached out to take it.

Then he pushed the things he brought to the small table, and began to tear the bread in his hand one by one, and ate it gently.

Seeing this, Fu Lin and the others all thought about what they were waiting for, since the boss was no longer polite to them, let's eat. Several young men coincidentally stretched out their hands to the hams, canned food, biscuits, and even plum and melon seeds brought by Zhong Zhaohui......

In the past, Zhong Zhaohui was unattainable for them, they all knew that Zhong Tou's family background was not ordinary, coupled with his physical condition, everyone thought that he was not easy to approach.

Now it seems to have a lot more human touch, well, it should be human touch. It looks like a person who can be approached alive.

"How long will it take to get to Anyuan County?" Zhong Zhaohui is not very familiar with this area.

Fu Lin looked at his watch: "This train is quite punctual, and it will arrive in less than half an hour." ”

"Hmm" Zhong Zhaohui nodded and didn't speak again. The mood of anticipation is hidden under a calm exterior, and no one can see it. I wonder if it's possible to see her again?

Once he was on the street, he saw the back of a girl, whether it was her body or clothes, she looked like her, he almost ran to the front of people to see, but at that time he quickly reacted that it was not, and a little difference could still be seen.

"There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart", Zhong Zhaohui often thinks of this sentence now. Because he didn't understand it very well before, but now he understands it, and he understands it very well!

The train arrived at Anyuan at seven o'clock in the morning, as Fu Lin said, and each of them brought a camera, and Fu Lin also brought a portable tripod. In this way, they can take more photos after arriving at the ancient city of Yizhou, so that they can refer to it when repairing or rebuilding ancient buildings in the future.

Five or six young people poured out from the exit of Anyuan County, there were not many taxis in the county, but there were still some at the train station, and a few people didn't wait long, so they came two cars one after another, carrying these young people and the equipment they brought to the ancient city of Luoying Town.

There were originally several ancient buildings in Yizhou, Zhong Zhaohui talked to Fu Lin, and asked to go to Luoying Town first, and go to other places later. Of course, Fu Lin didn't know that his boss was suspected of fake public benefit, he thought that he was going to go anyway, so what difference did it make if he went first and then went later? Naturally, he didn't have to go against Zhong Zhaohui's intentions.

"It's time to get there......," one of the guys said in a loud voice. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the taxi finally sent the men to the vicinity of the ancient city gate.

From afar, these people saw the gray city wall, and against the backdrop of the green mountains in the distance, it showed a particularly thick sense of vicissitudes. made the two guys who were originally talking and laughing quiet.

After getting out of the car, the big guy took the equipment and walked up the city tower on the steps paved with large blue bricks.

Zhong Zhaohui mingled among these people, raising his camera from time to time to take pictures. There are not only them on the castle tower, but also a few tourists.

Zhong Zhaohui's eyes flickered, as if he saw that familiar figure, and then laughed at himself self-deprecatingly, how could it be?