Tang Bo touched Mu Yi's little head a little dotingly, and said with a chuckle: "Is it good? You are a child, do you know what it means to be good or not?"

"Hmph!" Mu Yi snorted coldly a little dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Bao, don't underestimate people, I'm eight years old." It's not a kid anymore!"

"Hahaha!" After Tang Bo and Mu Sanli on the side glanced at each other, they all laughed.

This made Mu Yi, a little bit confused, and he didn't know what Tang Bo and Mu Sanli were laughing at?

"Still. Xiao Bao, Xiao Yi is not wrong. You're really well written on this song. I don't know what your urban aesthetic is, but I like this song. You really sang the soul of Lijiang and the soul of southern Yunnan. Mu Sanli looked at Tang Bo in front of him, with a hint of nostalgia on his old face.

Tang Bo glanced at Mu Sanli next to him. Then he said softly: "Grandpa Mu, I rely on this craft to eat, can I be good?"

"You used to write songs?" Mu Sanli looked at Tang Silk in front of him in a little surprise, looking at Tang Silk in front of him with a hint of cloudy eyes in his dark eyes.

"Hmm!" Tang Bo nodded his head, but did not deny it.

"I've heard that writing songs is quite lucrative. Why don't you continue to write? Why do you have to come to our countryside?" Mu Sanli looked at Tang Bo in front of him, his gray brows wrinkled into a wave, and he seemed to hate iron and steel.

The corners of Tang Bo's mouth lifted slightly, glanced at Mu Sanli, turned his head to look at the blue sky outside the window, and said softly: "Grandpa Mu." People always have to be a little bit of a pursuit. Isn't it? And you really don't have such confidence in the old town of Lijiang?"

Mu Sanli was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Bo in front of him who seemed to be talking to the sky. Suddenly silent, not knowing what to say?

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"Mr. Tang, what do you think of my design plan?" Next to the trickling Jade River, there was little yard for Tang Bo to start with, and a middle-aged man took a blank piece of paper and said to Tang Bo in front of him.

The white paper is full of schematic drawings of the decoration structure of the house.

And this middle-aged man is Jin Zeming, the captain of the ancient building decoration design team invited by Tang Bo from the imperial capital.

The maintenance and repair of many courtyard houses in the imperial capital were handled by their team. There are even some attractions of ancient buildings, they have been dealt with.

Originally, they were reluctant to come to Lijiang, if it weren't for Tang Bo's offer of 2 million.

"Well, that's not bad. You discuss it with the master in Lijiang. Let's just follow this!" Tang Bo nodded his head, looked at the design in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said with satisfaction.

"Okay...... However, boss, you have to add money. Before I promised you to come to Lijiang, I didn't expect that the conditions here would be so difficult! And here...... Alas!" Jin Zeming let out a long sigh.

They have endured all kinds of hardships in construction, exposed to the wind and rain. However, they never felt bitter. Because of the ancient buildings and emergency repairs, they have been out of the scope of ordinary construction workers. It's like upgrading one level in the game, and it's not particularly bitter.

Their tolerance is not as high as that of Tang Bo, a professional traveler.

Think about it, Tang Bo has not suffered any hardships in the years when he was a donkey friend! Heavy rain, muddy ground, caves, no fire, almost freezing to death, etc., there are a lot.

But they are different, especially since there are a few designers in their team who never go to the construction site.

A few hours from the imperial capital by plane, a few hours by train, and finally a horse-drawn carriage. directly asked for their old lives. When I arrived in Lijiang, I only had half a life left!

Not to mention life here. Lijiang, where there is no development of tourism, everything is so primitive. Tang Bo arranged for them to live in a Naxi family.

The toilet is all by squatting, and there is no flush toilet. Some people have a fence next to the toilet, which is the stable. The food can't be said to be untasty, but it doesn't match the appetite of the people of their imperial capital. And they didn't bring instant noodles. There is no Simmons at all, it is a hard bed, and for a few people with a bad waist, it really kills them!

"Ahh~" Tang Bo looked at Jin Zeming, who was questioning him in front of him, scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said softly.

"Except for the poor living conditions, don't you feel like you've come to a paradise?

Jin Zeming's eyes narrowed, looked at the ancient buildings, and said with a little fascination: "That's right, this is heaven...... I never imagined that in the southwestern border of the motherland, there would be such a well-preserved ancient city. Really beautiful......"

Kanazawa is engaged in the construction and repair of ancient buildings, which is completely due to his obsession with ancient buildings.

He has seen countless courtyard houses, the Temple of Heaven, and the Forbidden City in the imperial capital. He saw the place where the Jin merchants once lived in the ancient city of Pingyao. He had seen the beautiful gardens in Suzhou where the retired soldiers lived. He had seen the Hui style architecture in Huizhou.

However, this beautiful ancient city of ethnic minorities, he really saw it for the first time. It's the first time I've heard of it.

Unexpectedly, in the depths of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, there is this beautiful ancient city, which is exciting......

"Isn't that enough? I showed you such a beautiful place, isn't it worth the ticket price!" Tang Bo gently hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Jin Zeming in front of him and said softly.

"Am I enough? Boss, you didn't tell me that the living conditions here are so bad. Otherwise, I really won't come! No, you must add money!" Jin Zeming was obviously not persuaded by Tang Bo's words, and he bit Tang Bo to add money.

"Ahh According to this plan, I am quite satisfied. Tang Bo suddenly turned his eyes stupidly, and then got up and prepared to leave.

"No, Tang Bo, you bastard......" Jin Zeming looked at Tang Bo who was about to slip away, and reacted immediately, and was ready to force Tang Bo to stay. One was excited, the other turned around, and I felt a "cough" sound from my waist.

"Oops, my waist!" Jin Zeming, who had been working all year round and had a bad waist, had slept on a hard bed for so many days, and under such excitement, he flashed to his waist gloriously, leaned over slightly, and shouted.

Tang Bo, who had already turned to leave, heard the shouting behind him, hurriedly turned his head, looked at Jin Zeming, who was holding his waist and shouting, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, "Alas, Jin Da Designer." Why should you? I won't treat you and your team badly. Was it just joking with you? You're still so excited, you're flashing to your waist. ”

"Don't talk cool about you, kid, take me to the doctor. Holding his waist, Jin Zeming, who looked painful, had red cheeks, and scolded Tang Bo in front of him.