The thought of going to Longhu Mountain, as soon as it rose in Zhang Dixian's heart, it immediately rose like a weed after a spring breeze, and it rose wildly in an irrepressible state.

As a branch of Longhu Mountain, the old Zhang family is naturally full of yearning and good feelings for the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain.

Even more than a year ago, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to college, he might have agreed on the spot when Zhao Haoran sent him an invitation to go to Longhu Mountain for further study.

It's just that although I don't have to go to college now, I can't just go there.

As the supreme leader of the Mutual Aid Association, before going to Longhu Mountain, he had to discuss with Xiao Yan to see if he could spare some time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dixian no longer had any thoughts, and continued to ink here at the stone pillar site of the Han and Tang Gates.

After greeting Zhao Haoran, he stepped on the three-wheeled motorcycle parked dozens of meters away, and in the continuous clear female voice of 'please pay attention to reversing', he successfully turned the three-wheeled motorcycle around.

If I heard it right, the female voice was still the voice of Mrs. Kurosawa.

Originally, Mrs. Kurosawa's baby voice sounded quite pleasant, but in this situation, there was an indescribable weirdness.

Then, after Zhang Dixian skillfully twisted the throttle.

The sound of the engine sounded, and the special three-wheeled motorcycle carrying the supreme leader of the Mutual Aid Association disappeared from the sight of tens of thousands of people now.

Yes, I think you read that right!

This three-wheeled motorcycle with black letters on a white background and the number of Jane A0001 pull wind license plate is now Zhang Dixian's special car in Pearl City.

There is no way! The Hope City, which is now under construction, needs to spend money to purchase too many materials.

In other words, in addition to human resources, whether it is food, clothing, or use, all need to be imported from China, and spending money is like running water.

In this way, on that special account of Huaguo Bank.

That large sum of money, which seems to be quite abundant on the surface, actually really needs to be saved.

Of course, whether it is to spend money to buy it, or to directly use energy points to redeem it, it is no problem to get a few luxury cars to come in and act as a car for himself and Xiao Yan.

Just to set a good example for the senior leaders under his command and cultivate a good social atmosphere of diligence and thrift.

Except for the more efficient Hind helicopter when he was working on the temporary ruins at night, the rest of the time, Zhang Dixian went out on this bright red three-wheeled motorcycle.

After all, the Hind helicopter flies for a while, and it needs to consume a staggering amount of fuel, which is enough to drive the tricycle for several days.

All kinds of oil in Pearl City are transported from the southern Yunnan region of China by large tank trucks, and the cost is high......

Ten minutes later, Zhang Dixian's Zhen A0001 three-wheeled motorcycle stopped in front of the municipal building, in the parking space he had dedicated.

Next to the parking space is a three-wheeled motorcycle with a license plate of Jane A0002.

This one is naturally the car of Xiao Yan, the deputy leader, the only difference is that the exterior paint of this three-wheeled motorcycle is a rare royal blue, which is more suitable for women to drive.

When parking, Zhang Dixian naturally saw this royal blue three-wheeled motorcycle.

Then, he couldn't help but think of the scene of Xiao Yan, a delicate beauty, with delicate makeup on her face, wearing an elegant OL uniform, and driving a tricycle.

Not to mention, it's really thin with other flavors, and it's exciting.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Dixian, who didn't even pull out the car key, walked towards the municipal building.

As the supreme leader of the power, driving a three-wheeled motorcycle out is enough to humiliate enough, and if you get out of the car, you have to do a whole set of actions to pull out the key, lock the big lock, and even press the alarm.

Then the real heart is not saving, but the head is cramping.

Mainly at the entrance of the municipal building, there will always be a squad of ten indigenous warriors with snowy bayonet 98K rifles, guarding the entrance of this supreme authority.

They want to steal their boss and lady's tuke in front of these loyal indigenous warriors.

If you don't worry about being stabbed to the ground with a bayonet on the spot, you can go up and try it.

"Stand upright, salute, good boss~"

In a squad of indigenous soldiers, in the standard Chinese military posture, saluting Zhang Dixian, this thing raised his hand and returned a military salute, and then Shi Shiran walked into the municipal building.

He was planning to talk to Xiao Yan about whether he could take the time to go to Longhu Mountain for further study.

If he could go to further study, how much time he would be able to spare this time, and if it was too short, it would be completely insufficient.

Because it is a vein of Longhu Mountain, it has accumulated rich inheritance for thousands of years.

He Zhang Dixian is a good young man, but he can't learn it in a short time, so many rich inheritances.

From beginning to end, Zhang Dixian didn't think about it at all: if he really wanted to go to Longhu Mountain, would he be able to come into contact with these secret legends that are very few talents and qualified to contact in Longhu Mountain?

After pushing open the office door, Zhang Dixian saw Xiao Yan, who was in a rather busy state.

In order not to interrupt Xiao Yan's train of thought, he decided to wait for the other party for the time being, and then finish processing the document in his hand first.

And at this time, Zhang Wei's special mobile phone with that number vibrated and rang in the pocket close to his chest by coincidence.

It seemed that after a glance that it was Liu Rong's call, Zhang Dixian answered the phone without thinking.

After the phone was connected, Liu Rong's crisp voice sounded in his ears, and he immediately asked a series of questions:

"Brother Dog, tomorrow is New Year's Day, will he give you a holiday? There is less than a month to go, it is this year's Spring Festival, will you go back to Baoqing City for the New Year?"

After hearing this, the young man Zhang Wei reacted, another year is almost over.

New Year's Day or something, it's not important to him at all, but if he doesn't go back during the Spring Festival, who will go to Zhang Laodixian's grave to burn paper and worship?

And then who can serve a large cup of the old man's favorite medicinal wine, as well as the old man's secret pig's head meat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei already had a positive answer in his heart.

He promised Liu Rong: "Of course I will go back for the New Year! Maybe it will be late, but in the two days before the New Year, I will definitely rush back on time." ”

When he said this, Zhang Wei seemed to remember something, and asked with a discussion in his mouth:

"If you go to worship grandpa and grandma a few years ago, you can come with me!"

"Okay! It's settled, I've got something to hang up first. After agreeing to Zhang Wei's proposal, Liu Rong hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhang Wei expressed his understanding of this, because according to the customs of Baoqing City, only his daughter-in-law will attend this kind of worship.

Although the little girl said that she had been prepared for a long time, she was still a little embarrassed to say it now, and he felt quite understandable about this!

When Zhang Wei put down the phone, he found that Xiao Yan didn't know when, and he had already stopped what he was doing.

At this time, he looked at himself with blank eyes, and his mouth firmly demanded: "I don't care, anyway, when I worship this year, I must go." ”

"Of course, no problem. Zhang Dixian replied with great certainty.

Although he knew that with Xiao Yan's busyness, he wanted to take the time to go back to worship, but he needed to make quite cumbersome arrangements.

But the problem is that if he can't answer now, he won't be able to do it at this time next year, and it will be Liu Rong who will come to his grave.

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Dixian's familiar answer, Xiao Yan was quite satisfied.

In order to show her reward, she gave Zhang Dixian a ten-pound wink.

He said seductively, "Count you as a boy, so when it's later in the evening, let's drive out for a ride, and when the time comes, I'll change into a beautiful long dress." ”

The brain made up the moving scene of himself driving a three-wheeled motorcycle and driving a beautiful young woman with a flying skirt.

And in the following time, there are certain things that will happen, Zhang Dixian showed considerable anticipation, the only problem is that the three-wheeled motorcycle has a strange sense of incursion.