Cheng Shixi and Han Ma nodded in unison, Fang Monan sighed in his heart, but it's a pity that the current people are blindly Westernized, and good things are wasted.

"Nannan is interested in going out and having fun, seeing the nightlife here?" Han Zhiqian said suddenly, blinking, and laughing sheepishly.

Before Han Ma and Fang Monan could speak, Cheng Shixi suddenly said, "No! Don't teach the kids badly. ”

Han's mother agreed, "Ah Qian, you are not allowed to give me nonsense outside, you must know that you are a family person, and you are not allowed to make your daughter-in-law and Nini sad." ”

"Mom, where is this!" Han Zhiqian couldn't cry or laugh, "Mom, you want to be crooked, we are doing the right thing." He went on to explain.

Han Zhiqian's eyes circled Cheng Shixi's body, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and it was reasonable for Han's mother to stop him. This Cheng Shixi jumped out in a hurry, why!

"Don't forget the casinos." Han Zhiqian glanced at Cheng Shixi and said lightly.

choked Cheng Shixi half to death.

Fang Monan smiled and said nothing, believing that he would not say this for no reason, since he said it must have made sense, so he bowed slightly.

"Jingle Bell ......" The phone rang, Han Zhiqian picked up the receiver, and after talking for about two minutes, he hung up the phone, "Hmm! Guangxing came, tomorrow morning at about five or six o'clock, he will pick you up and go to Yangcheng. ”

"It's too early!" Mother Han's brows furrowed slightly, obviously feeling that it was not good.

The corners of Fang Monan's lips curled upward, and he said with a smile, "Anyway, I've already gotten up at this time, what else did he say?" ”

Han Zhiqian said with a smile, "Guangxing said to leave early, just not to delay eating morning tea, and take you to see the real Yangcheng food." ”

"Nannan is going to Yangcheng." Cheng Shixi wants to ask who is Guangxing? It's just not good to be too clear.

"Give people acupuncture and see a doctor." Fang Menan said succinctly. "If nothing else, I'll be back in the afternoon." The implication is that Han Zhiqian can't be mistaken about what Han Zhiqian mentioned.

Han Zhiqian smiled and said, "Let Ah Jiu accompany you tomorrow." Although he was accompanied by Yan Guangxing, he didn't think that anything would go wrong during the trip to Yangcheng, but he was at a loss.

Fang Menan nodded. I couldn't laugh or cry in my heart. They all treat her like a fragile glass doll.

"I see." Han's mother nodded, "If you leave early, let's rest early!" ”

Everyone went back to their rooms, and Han Zhiqian led Cheng Shixi to the guest room on the second floor. "How about this room?" Han Zhiqian sat on the windowsill and looked into the room.

The main tone of the room is beige, the cleaning is spotless, the decoration is comfortable and warm, Cheng Shixi nodded with satisfaction. "It's a home away from home." He sat on the bed and looked at Han Zhiqian in surprise, "You have something to say." ”

Han Zhiqian nodded and said, "I have access control here, and I won't wait for it to be outdated." ”

Cheng Shixi smiled and nodded.

"You are not allowed to bring back a woman who is not careful," Han Zhiqian continued, and he didn't believe that this playboy could hold back.

Cheng Shixi still smiled and nodded.

"I ......"

"Ah Qian. You can rest assured, if you live here, you will definitely abide by your house rules. Cheng Shixi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Now you're satisfied!" ”

Han Zhiqian narrowed his eyes, something was wrong, something was wrong, something was wrong, "Cheng Shixi, you gave me an honest move." What a conspiracy do you have? ”

Cheng Shixi was 'groaning' in his heart. He had forgotten that all the people around Fang Monan were human spirits, but he couldn't let them see the flaws. Then he said quietly. "Conspiracy! I don't have any conspiracy. He raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you welcome me!" ”

Han Zhiqian shook his head, "That's not it, it's just that you suddenly changed your sex, which makes people feel uncomfortable." ”

"Why am I 'reforming the evil and returning to the right', it's not good!" Cheng Shixi crossed Erlang's legs and said idly.

"Why don't you say that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! I feel furious when I say that. Han Zhiqian exaggeratedly rubbed his arm and said.

Han Zhiqian couldn't ask anything when he saw it, anyway, under his nose, nothing could escape his eyes, "Forget it, rest early!" ”

After the words fell, Han Zhiqian said good night and walked out. Cheng Shixi patted his chest and sighed, "The road ahead is still very tortuous!" There are so many difficult people around her. ”

Early the next morning, at five o'clock in the morning, Yan Guangxing drove the car to pick up Fang Monan, the sky was just bright, and there were not too many cars on the road at this time. At present, the expressway between the two places is still under construction, and the national highway is taken, but fortunately it was taken early. Otherwise, big cars and small cars are crowded on the national highway together, and it is conceivable that the speed of this car will definitely not be fast.

However, after the completion of the expressway, the design traffic rate at that time was 60,000 vehicles per day, which was obviously a serious underestimate. With the influx of a large number of private cars, it's no wonder that there is no congestion! The people of both places will have a headache for this highway. Except for the fact that there is no traffic jam between 11 p.m. and early morning, the rest of the time is basically congested. In later generations, it seems that there is no place in the whole country that is not blocked, oh! The desert is not blocked. No one expected that the world would change so fast beyond people's expectations.

Walk early, not early at all, walk just right, otherwise you have to get stuck on the road. In this way, I hurried and hurried for nearly three hours to arrive in Yangcheng, and before I entered the city, I saw that the outer city was full of construction sites, very noisy, and high-rise buildings rose from the ground. On the contrary, after entering the inner city, it was much quieter, like two worlds.

Yan Guangxing smiled and said, "Don't you feel different!" Seeing that Fang Monan nodded, he continued, "The ring road just passed through is like a green velvet belt, organically sewing together the inside and outside of the old and new cities, instead of creating another kind of separation. ”

"It's not like Pengcheng was just a small fishing village at the beginning, and it was pushed to reconstruction, there is no pity, it was almost a blank sheet of paper, and the city can be built at will." Yan Guangxing scratched his chin and said, "Yangcheng has a history of more than 2,000 years, is a famous historical and cultural city, and is also the largest and oldest foreign trade port, one of the starting points of the Maritime Silk Road, and is known as the "thousand-year-old commercial capital". In order not to destroy the original style of the old city, draw a bottom line, and directly let the city expand outward, and young people who like the new city, pursue new ideas, and hunt for curiosity live in the new city. ”

Yan Guangxing's tone was a little emotional, and he said slowly, "Huhai Alley, Beijing Hutong, Jiangnan Garden, these dwellings that have given birth to countless literati and ink writers' affectionate poems can't gradually disappear with urban transformation. If our descendants have to go to museums to find cultural memory and national identity, how can we account for history? Does the renovation of the old city necessarily mean tearing down and starting over? We must retain the "roots" and "soul" of the city. He laughed, "Look! The old town here is bound to have a new charm, no worse than the new one. ”

"Back to basics!" Fang Mo rubbed his chin and hooked his lips and smiled.

"Right!" Yan Guangxing echoed with a smile.

The world does not see how much can change, but it is a little, a little. Strictly speaking, the "tradition" of destroying old buildings can be traced back to the ignorant and reckless Xiang Yu, although the burning of Afang Palace is called a historical case, there has been no direct evidence to prove whether it is true or not, but it has buried the destructive genes of culture, and the subsequent Chinese people are strongly inclined to the former in the choice of new construction and preservation of the old, believing that the new construction can reflect the value of the right to speak, especially after the May Fourth Movement, the pain of the backwardness and beating of the country since the Qing Dynasty has been transformed into the desire to break the old and establish the new. The accumulation of the collective unconscious desire for innovation has caused the cause and effect of "a thousand cities and one face" in later generations.

People all over the country yearn for high-rise buildings, hope to live in the collective dormitory, at this time people are impetuous, people would rather use mahogany circle chairs, to exchange for a plated folding chair they want, the beauty in their hearts! -- People in this era are eager to replace the old Ming and Qing dynasty furniture at home with fashionable sofas or steel tube chairs, so as to meet the inner needs of their families to "enter the modern society".

I don't know if they regretted it later, anyway, if it was Fang Monan, she would definitely regret it, but regret that the medicine tasted so bitter, and it was hard to buy it.

In the complex system of traditional wisdom, there is no lack of concepts of inheritance and protection of the past. It is a pity that the history of humiliation in modern times has not allowed the Chinese people to get close to the ideas of their ancestors, nor have they accepted the respect of Westerners for architecture and culture, and in the cultural ignorance that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, they have destroyed all the old real and even imaginary things with a fearless spirit.

There are thousands of reasons for renovating a city, but there is only one consequence of flooding: the old one is destroyed, and the rebuilding is not the original. The urban transformation that began in the 80s is different from previous eras, it has been accompanied by "retro style", retro while destroying, and the beautiful name of "respecting tradition and excavating cultural connotation", and looking at the core of urban transformation is for monetary interests.

The city center is expensive, how can it not make people's eyes red and hot!

In later generations, the most profitable tourist attraction in the capital should be the Forbidden City. It should be fortunate that the Forbidden City survived after the Xinhai Revolution. However, around the Forbidden City, the encirclement of various modern buildings is actually squeezing and subverting the value of the Forbidden City in another way. The process of "disappearance" of the old city will more or less become a paradigm for the transformation and evolution of other cities across the country. Once the standard of cultural values is below the standard of materialism, it is not surprising that the city has no roots and no spirit.

"I wonder what about the rest of the world?" Fang Monan muttered to himself, whether he can withstand the attack of the silver bullet, whether he can withstand it for a while, whether he can withstand it for a lifetime.

Yan Guangxing looked at his watch, "It's more than eight o'clock, let's go to have morning tea first, "Xiguan Food" is the world, let's go to Xiguan, after eating morning tea, I will take you to take a good look at the real old Yangcheng." At noon, we were going to give my dad acupuncture. ”

It's not Sunday, and I'm busy with official business, so I can only take advantage of the lunch break to see a doctor with acupuncture.

Fang Menan smiled and nodded, "Guests are as they please, listen to you." ”

Xiguan is the old city, named after the Ming and Qing dynasties outside the west gate of the city, and it was the commercial center of Yangcheng in the Ming and Qing dynasties. (To be continued.) )