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"Me too! I felt reluctant, didn't I just run two more steps to go to the toilet? I'd love to! ”

"That's it, it's convenient to go to school and work here, who wants to go to the suburbs to live!"

"That's right, I still have to go to Dongzhimen Hospital every day to get medicine for my mother, and when I go home from there, the newly processed Chinese medicine is still hot!"

responded to each other's reluctance, and the care for the homeland, but it diluted the joy of the imminent demolition at the beginning.

"Even if it is for the municipal construction of the capital, it can't be built at the expense of the interests of the people, right?"

"That's right!"

The echo of the heavens has formed a coalition of resistance and unity, sounding the clarion call not to fight against the black-hearted developers, and the only way to celebrate such things is to eat and drink.

The neighbors around the table did not leave, but greeted the one who came home and moved the vegetables and meat to Uncle Yang's courtyard.

On the honeycomb coal stove with clay sculpture inside and covered with iron sheets, the pig's trotters with rotten sauce began to boil in a large pot with rotten sauce.

On the stove unscrewed with a gas canister, two aunts on the left and one on the right are in battle together.

The cucumbers that have been patted, the eight-treasure pickles that have just been fished out of the small jar, and the sesame tofu that the old Beijingers love to dood, and a drop of sesame oil in the middle of the dripping can't be more matched.

The sweet garlic of Liubiju, with a sweet and sour refreshing taste, grinned at the garlic coat that had been shaved open, and let the old and young masters present take it for themselves.

The aunt with a knife mouth and a tofu heart has already replaced the bricks for the little store manager, and he also has a place by Qin Guan's side.

It will not be like the order of serving food stipulated by a Western restaurant, and it will not be an indicator of four cold and eight hot in a Chinese banquet, in this most casual autumn, eating the warmest home-cooked meal.

Stir-fried cabbage with small dry chilies, crispy braised pork just out of the pot, vinegared shredded potatoes are frequent guests on rice, and seaweed egg drop soup is always indispensable for its favorite shrimp skin.

The public can no longer be popular, the ordinary is just the most ordinary, two or three shovels, the big rice bowl of coarse porcelain in everyone's hand, is stuffed with freshly baked staple food in the steamer.

The big steamed buns with alkaline noodles, with their own kneaded chewiness, and the white rice grains sticking to the bottom are just for the elderly with bad teeth.

When a piece of freshly boiled pig's trotters was sticky and sticky by the round spoon of the aunt holding the vegetables into the bowl of the little store manager.

This young child defected to the camp of the original real estate industry.

Being a spy is said to be very exciting, and if the lubricant for both parties is done, then he is also a great achievement.

Qin Guan and the little shopkeeper, who left Uncle Yang's yard after being full of wine and food, parted ways, and the two of them just handed over the year's rent, while the other sales contracts were tacitly never mentioned by each other.

Next year, it's a tough battle for them!

Cong Nianwei, who returned home, packed the luggage that had been prepared a long time ago, and Heli and Qin Guan packed it, and as soon as tomorrow's National Day passed, the two of them returned to New York.

All the phone calls for work were transferred to Sister Xue, and I could only regretfully refuse them one by one for the short time I returned to China, interviews, interviews, and some work in the industry.

If there must be something that friends who come to the capital to travel to on October National Day, it must be to get up early in the morning and watch the national flag raising once in the seven days of the National Day.

Moreover, this is half patriotic, half tourist, and it also brings the most traditional way of viewing in China.

For foreign habits, unlike the time that is accurate to a few minutes and seconds, the time when the national flag is raised and lowered in Tiananmen Square is determined according to the sunrise and sunset times in the capital.

It was specially calculated by astronomers equivalent to the former Qin Tianjian and the modern Beijing Astronomical Observatory.

In the early morning, when the upper edge of the sun is at the same level as the horizon seen in Tiananmen Square, it is the time of the flag.

As Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, who have been in the capital for many years, if they hadn't gone abroad, they wouldn't have had too much nostalgia for the scenery they could see from time to time.

However, it is only when I live abroad that I feel nostalgia for my homeland.

Therefore, the two people dragging their luggage, in order not to affect the itinerary because of the flag viewing, could only go to the outermost part of the crowd to see the five-star red flag rising.

At the night of Tiananmen Square, but at three or four o'clock, the beautifiers in the city ~ sanitation workers were nervously busy.

The members of their group always work harder than the rest of the road, waking up earlier and sleeping later.

When these nameless heroes retreated, it was the Tiananmen Public Security Bureau on the other side of the square, which contacted the surrounding police substations, and began to go to work one after another.

Those old policemen who had been on duty all night and midnight handed the equipment that had been prepared long ago to these young people who went to work early.

Outside the west gate of the National Museum and the east gate of the Great Hall of the People, there are more viewing points for the public, and in the distance of several hundred meters, they have to struggle to pull a long cordon and dredging line.

It seems like a long time, but it was just a trance, and the most diligent travelers were ushered in, and under the guidance of a number of policemen, they lined up in a queue and entered Tiananmen Square, the most solemn square, according to the requirements.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei came neither early nor late, and the route along Chang'an Avenue at this time, which belongs to the route in front of Tiananmen Square, has been successfully blocked by police cars.

Old residents know that in the past few days of the National Day holiday, not only the road here, but also the subway station underground, during this period, it is also not stopped.

You can choose to come out of the front door building and gather in the direction of the square, and you can't have an accident here because of the pressure of the crowd, right?

Naturally, at this moment before the beginning of the rise, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei were enjoying themselves.

"Hey, hey, this person has a good head, the heavenly court is full and the earth is round..."

How do you see it from the back of someone's head....

"Hey, I really saw it, there are really three spins.."

"One spin is horizontal, two spins are twisted, and three spins are not going to die.. Let's stay away from him. ”

Feudal superstition is unacceptable!

Although more and more people are gathering here, although the noisy sound is getting stronger and stronger, and although the surrounding area is already filled with sounds from all over the world, but in the surging crowd, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei held hands, but they only felt inexplicably steady.

The closest viewing place in the front row were the figures of old people and children, who had gathered in the middle and rear of the large army in the prime of life. (To be continued.) )