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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

After a few successive festivals in July, the town slowly began to calm down. At this time, Zhang Tao's birthday also came, his birthday was in the seventh lunar month, and the time for him to go to Kyoto to study at university also arrived, which was in September of the Gregorian calendar.

I had my birthday at my own house, so I had a meal with my family and then ate an egg noodle. No one else notified, and when he went to college or work, his birthday was arranged by him casually, and he tossed it at will.

When I went to Kyoto, Zhang Tao's parents came with me this time, and Zhang Tao's grandparents and Zhang Yan also went with them. Zhang Yan is now in her first year of high school, and it is not a big problem to take a few days off.

Their family has long wanted to go to Kyoto to have a look, and now they are taking this opportunity to go to see together, Zhang Tao and Zhao Lin are both in college in Kyoto, and it is worth going to the family to go.

For this reason, the old man who lived in their bay laughed at Zhang Tao's grandfather a few times, saying that he should have gone there a long time ago, and he didn't go there until he was a handful of years old.

The old man from the village has been much healthier and more energetic since he came here. This made the woman next to him and Lao Li's family excited, for them.

The longer this old man lived, the better they benefited. In particular, Comrade Lao Li is now just a city leader, and he has not yet entered the province, and he is too far from the center.

With this old man here, his chances are much greater. If the old man wasn't there, it would be much more difficult for him to get into that level.

These things have little to do with Zhang Tao, he didn't even see Comrade Lao Li in his previous life, let alone this person.

He is now concerned about his own way to school, and originally thought that he and Zhao Lin and the others would go over by themselves. Now that his family has to go over to have a look, he doesn't have any opinions, it's better to go out for a walk.

Kyoto is a big place, and it is very important in the hearts of the older generation. So in addition to Zhang Tao's family, the other guys also went with their parents, in addition to sending their children to school, and by the way, they took a look at Kyoto.

In addition to Zhang Tao and Zhao Lin, Zhang Limei and several other students and parents in the town who went to Kyoto to attend university had to be added, adding thirty or forty people, all of whom booked the same carriage.

Jiang Jing's guy took the train directly from the city next to him and went first, the opening time of their school was different from Zhang Tao's, and he didn't need his parents to send him.

Cao Ming and Zhang Tao's start time are also inconsistent, and they are close to school, and it only takes two hours to go directly by car, which is much more convenient than Zhang Tao.

After getting on the train, the carriage was lively, and the adults knew each other, and then they sat outside and chatted casually, chatting about all kinds of things in Kyoto that they had seen on TV or imagined.

The younger ones sat and listened, and then pointed out from time to time that there were problems in the chats of the older generation, and by the way, they took out the food prepared by their respective families and shared them together.

Among the group, Zhang Tao's grandparents are the two most eye-catching, and others can't help but sigh when they know that they are both over 90.

These are all old men in their nineties, and their health is really good, and they look like those in their fifties and sixties. At this time, Zhang Tao's grandparents would always smile and be modest, saying that the policy was good and the standard of living was high, thanks to XXX.

People of their generation have special feelings for Taizu back then, and they also have their own ideas about the changes in this country, so they want to go to Kyoto like this.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Tao's parents are a little worse, they are all people who have passed through that special era, they know some crazy things, and they are hurt because of certain things, so they don't pay so much attention to certain things.

And after Zhang Tao's generation, they have not completely come out of the school at this time, and their worldview is what the teacher said. What the teacher says, their worldview is basically what it is.

So at this time, they like to start with us, in short, we have a lot of resources, rich resources, and people live happily and well.

After they have been living in society for a while, all that remains in their hearts is doubt, doubting everything. Because they live in the same era when what some people have said is exposed, which completely ruins their worldview.

But at this time, every Chinese person, whether rich or poor, probably has such a dream. That is to be able to go to Kyoto one day and see our capital, see the Great Castle Gate, see the city walls, and see the remains of the great leader.

The other adults in the car now have such a concept, in this group of people, except for Zhang Tao's parents and Zhang Tao's grandfather, the other adults have never been out of their city, and basically stay in the town.

Since getting on the train, these people have not stopped, looking at the environment inside the sleeper, watching the crowd walking on the car and the scenery outside the window, and chatting in a low voice.

Everything is so curious, everything is so new. Talking about their destination, thinking that they will soon be able to see Kyoto, it is inevitable that I am a little excited.

Zhang Tao listened to them chat for a while after getting into the car, and then played with the computer. This computer is the one that was reborn with him, and he has used it for so many years, plus the experience of being reborn together, which makes him feel very deep about this computer.

After playing for a while, Zhang Tao was a little sleepy, he looked outside, and those adults still didn't have any sleepiness on their faces. Sitting outside energetically looking at the scenery outside, the train had been running for more than three hours after two stops.

The spirit is so good! Zhang Tao pulled his lips and decided to ignore them and sleep first, which would have to sit for nearly 20 hours, and he had to stay up.

In addition, Zhang Tao in his previous life on this line did not run less when he was on a business trip, he took a train and flew from it by plane, so he had long lost his freshness, and there was nothing to look at, so it was better to sleep.

"Xiao Tao, hurry up, I heard from the people around me that I will be able to see the river soon!" After falling asleep hazy, Zhang Tao was woken up by his mother again, and it was already evening outside.

Zhang Tao looked at his mother with a smile and was speechless, Dajiang, I have seen it N times, from the bridge in the middle to the bridge downstream. When you go to Zhao Lin's house, you have to cross this river.

Zhang Tao's mother didn't know that her son was a reborn person, and she temporarily forgot that her husband and children had seen this river. She was now looking out with the other adults excited, just waiting to see Oe.

As the first river in China, no one knows about it, but there are not so many people who see it. The reason why Zhang Tao's mother is so excited is because she can see this first river with her own eyes.

Think about the descriptions of the river in various books, as well as various songs, movies and television, this river is a symbol of China, and what a happy thing it is to be able to take a look.

At this time, there was still a little distance from the river, and after being woken up, Zhang Tao didn't sleep, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then accompanied a group of adults to chat outside, and it was time for dinner.

At this time, Zhang Tao knew that these people had never slept in the afternoon, and had been chatting with the scenery outside, it was really difficult for them to have such good energy, especially Zhang Tao's grandparents.

"Oe! Look at the river! At this time, the train had already crossed the bridge, and the river was right now, and all the people on the train stopped chatting, turning their heads to look at the Yangtze River outside the window.

After watching the meeting, a group of adults seemed to be a little disappointed, and their tone was a little disappointed. "It seems to be about the same size as the river in our city, so why is it called the first river?"

…… Zhang Tao was speechless when he looked at the reactions of these people, this section of the river is indeed not very wide, but it is still much bigger than the one in their city. That river is a tributary of the Xiangjiang River, and the Xiangjiang River is just a tributary of the big river, which cannot be compared.

For dinner, they ordered a boxed lunch on the train, ten dollars a piece. It is not the kind of fast food with boiling water on the high-speed rail in later generations, but the kind that directly uses foam fast food boxes to pack hot meals.

When I arrived at a small station, there was a seller of Wuchang fish outside, and Zhang Tao also ran to the window to buy a few copies of Wuchang fish and a few chicken legs, and at this time the train platform was allowed to sell these.

Wuchang fish Zhang Tao has never seen a live one, and he doesn't know what kind of fish it is. However, the kind of slap-fried fish sold in the train station here tastes very good, and this is also called Wuchang fish.

Zhang Tao in his previous life had eaten it a few times and thought it was not bad, so he bought a few and came up, five yuan a piece, and the chicken leg was also five yuan a piece.

When the other people saw him buy it, they all bought some to eat, and they were not bad for money, and they would not wronged themselves. The people in this carriage are all from their own place, and they don't have to worry about any property being stolen.

In fact, these adults are also too vigilant, and the safety of the soft sleeper is much safer than that of the hard seat and the hard sleeper. Ordinary people can't get in here, and the people who come in are not very bad people.

It's a pity that they passed the Yellow River at night, so the people in the car regretted it early the next morning, saying that they didn't see the Yellow River.

After hearing this, Zhang Tao smiled and replied, "That river is now very short of water, and if you can't see it, it may not be as big as the small river in front of our house." ”

To be honest, Zhang Tao himself doesn't know if he has seen the Yellow River, although he passed by N times in his previous life, he didn't find out that it was the Yellow River every time.

The people in the car said this one yes and that one at once, which directly confused Zhang Tao. But the scale of those rivers is really not much, and it is about the same as the small river in front of Zhang Tao's house.

Zhang Tao never believed that those rivers could be the Yellow River, the river that was once the mother river, and he thought that none of the rivers he saw were any.