Li Yuxin squeezed out of the crowd in frustration, he glanced back at the door plaque of the fertilizer factory with the corner of his eyes at the moment he walked out of the factory door, those golden bronze signboards looked so strange in the afterglow of the sun, this time, he did not plan to return to this fertilizer factory that embarrassed him.

He still got on the No. 3 bus and drove slowly towards the city, and as soon as the car got off the bridge, Li Yuxin suddenly remembered the bicycle in the repair shop. When the car stopped at the gate of Jianhua Vocational High School, he got out of the car and went to the repair shop to find the boss and ask about the situation. When the boss saw that it was him, he smiled and said, "Young man, are your feet all right?" ”

"It's good morning, I can fly and jump." Li Yuxin said, lifting his legs and shaking them back and forth, left and right.

"It's good, it's good." The boss's warm-hearted greetings made Li Yuxin feel inexplicably moved. After a while, the boss pushed his bicycle out, and if you didn't look carefully at the scratches on the bike, it would be as good as a new car. The repair fee was not much, only 25 yuan, Li Yuxin took out the money in his pocket and counted out the repair fee, and happily rode the bicycle away. Originally, it was still a gray psychology, but at this time, it was clear and transparent like a polished pond.

"Brother Li, where are you?" Ou Tingting called, she thought Li Yuxin didn't go to work today.

"I'm near your house." Li Yuxin pinched the brake with both hands, threw the car sideways and stopped on the side of the road, and then pressed the green answer button and said.

"Really? I'm at the gate of the community, come here. Ou Tingting didn't seem to believe what he said.

"Stay there and don't run, lest I'll look around." Li Yuxin hung up the phone after speaking.

In less than two minutes, Li Yuxin really appeared in front of Ou Tingting's eyes, she thought it was a magic trick, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Brother Li, it's really you." Ou Tingting grabbed the handlebars and was overjoyed.

"Girl, get on the horse." Li Yuxin shouted, and Ou Tingting sat on the frame and hugged him.

"Is this a treasure horse or a BMW?" Ou Tingting said mischievously.

"It's neither a Pony nor a BMW." Li Yuxin shook his head proudly.

"What's that?" Ou Tingting put her head on his back.

"Yanmar." Li Yuxin smiled.

"Drive! My horses run quickly, my horses don't eat grass yet. Ou Tingting also laughed, and also made up a few words.

"Hahaha. Sit down, White Tower, we're coming. As soon as Li Yuxin rang the bell, the bicycle pedaled quickly, and slipped straight down the downhill road.

Legend has it that this is the white tower built by Lu Ban, and the black tower of Longmen is across the river, but the black tower built by this apprentice has long been damaged and abandoned, and the black tower base can still be found at the end of the 80s, and now it is estimated that even the black stone can not be seen. Of course, the legend is a legend, the immeasurable pagoda of the thirteen layers of gossip inside and outside is not standing after thousands of years of wind and rain, there is a tree at the top of the tower from afar, and the spire of the tower is like a pot at close range, which also proves the story of the master and apprentice tower after the common people's tea and dinner, the master's tower is the foundation of step by step - tall, and the tower of the apprentice is cutting corners - short and ugly, which shows that no matter what you do, it is difficult to last without a solid foundation. History is the only criterion for testing the truth, and the White Pagoda of the Song Dynasty is a symbol of the city that Nanchong people are proud of.

Look at the white tower on Heming Mountain, and the morning bell of the millennium is born with the waves.

Li Yuxin looked at the rippling blue waters of the Jialing River from afar, and his heart was flooded with layers of waves.

"Brother Li, is it true that my dad said that Zhang Sanfeng also came to the White Tower?" Ou Tingting looked up and squinted, the tower was really high, it was said to be 37.1 meters.

"It seems that there was such a thing when I used to read the county records. He also inscribed poems on the pink wall of the Beijin Building. Li Yuxin's mind suddenly returned to the Nanchong County Chronicle.

"Where is the Beijin Building? How did I not know? Ou Tingting's face was full of doubts, this is the first time I have heard of this Beijin Building.

"Of course you don't know, I haven't seen it, but I heard the old man say that it was by the Jialing River on Shizixia Street, and it was demolished in the early years of the Republic of China." Li Yuxin pointed to the other side of the river.

"What about the poem?" Ou Tingting shouted pity.

I saw Li Yu's new style:

Who called me to come to Shu to travel, Beijin Building wins Yueyang Building.

The smoke is lost in the fishing song on the sandy shore, and the water shines on the river and the city is harvested over the years.

Thousands of miles of clear waves are surging day and night, and the thousand-layer white tower floats in ancient and modern times.

Magnificent infinite ascending place, the first continent from the south.

Mind, momentum, and rhythm all reflect Zhang Zhenren's literary pride, which also shows the status of Guozhou at that time. Zhang Sanfeng came to the immortals, got the way and left, I have to say that Nanchong is a turning point in his life, there will be eight immortals on the fairy bridge, and the dragon will ascend to heaven in the morning of the white tower.

"If only I could become an immortal." Ou Tingting stood on the edge of the cliff and stared at the steamboat that started on the river, her heart was full of admiration.

"Do you still want to have a Lingbo micro-step water floating, driving the clouds in the sky?" Li Yuxin came to a new ridicule.

"Sister has that ability, sister has already soared into the sky." Ou Tingting started the first style of Hexiangzhuang, and became a dantian.

"Would you like to get you a dustpan?" Li Yuxin said seriously.

"What are you doing with a dustpan?" Ou Tingting asked strangely.

"Ride the dustpan." Li Yuxin held back the laughter in his heart and filled in the hole just now.

"Climb!" Ou Tingting pretended to raise her legs and made a flying foot posture.

Li Yuxin shrank his hands on his chest and made a puppy upright movement, and the two sang and laughed for a while, chasing each other secretly.

It was getting late, the fishing songs on the banks of the Jialing River in the twilight were everywhere, the cooking smoke on the shore was soaring, the Jialing River Bridge began to operate busily, people and vehicles mixed up and went their own way, and the lights and horns became the protagonists at this time.

Under the bridge, all kinds of cries on the entire model street have aroused their own niche fans to gather onlookers, including glutinous rice cakes, rice balls, sugar crisp rolls, xiaolongbao, pot helmet cold powder, camellia rice noodles, and all kinds of snacks are dazzling. There are also those who sell roaring goods, what cotton socks, stockings, high-elastic socks, what panties, bras, jeans, what wallets, bags, shoulder bags, waist bags, handbags, school bags, large backpacks, as well as all kinds of toys, VCDs, magazines, novels are spread all over the place, what you love and choose, there is nothing you don't want, only what you don't want to buy.

The things in the night market are also mixed, some are good, some are crooked, all depend on one word - "review", their own things are judged by themselves, and they may make money if they are approved. It's just that in a society where crooked goods are rampant, there are extraordinary people who suffer losses and are deceived, there are matchmakers, there are bookmakers, there are scammers pretending to be merchants, and some merchants are liars.

Some people say that ordinary people can't tell the difference between good and bad because the matchmaker and the dealer are too cunning, but today's TV commercials are all accomplices, and there are always a few who can't resist the temptation after bombing in turn, as long as you dare to try, I dare to sell for money. What's hello, I'm hello, everyone, anyway, I can't die if I eat it, since I can't die, I naturally can't be a defendant, and since I can't die, so we're all fine. Money, things outside the body, life does not bring death, do not bring it, circulation is used, if it is not circulated, it is a piece of waste paper, so it's good to try, it's not that I don't want it, it's just that the slave family didn't think about it.