Aerodrome.

When I traveled, I was greeted by Lü Buwei's various questions, as well as long sighs.

"Since people can really fly to the sky, in that case, the distance is no longer a distance, and the original journey of riding for 100 days can not be reached quickly?"

After Lu Buwei really understood the role of the strange iron bird in the sky, he sighed.

"Yes, whether it is used to transport goods or in times of war, the air supremacy of aircraft is absolute."

I explained that parking the car at the airport vehicle management office, paying a high management fee, the more expensive the car, the more expensive the management fee, if you have been traveling for a long time, it also includes helping you maintain it, as well as the maintenance of tire pressure.

But fortunately, whether it is a plane ticket or a trip, all the expenses are Lü Buwei's money, he doesn't care, he expresses a strong curiosity about anything he sees, at this moment, I thought.

If I could return to this world in 2,000 years, I would be just as curious as he was, if not more than him.

Thinking about it, at that time, in 4018, although it was not necessarily the first year of the Common Era, everything I knew turned into yellow sand, which is really an indescribable feeling.

"Uncle Lu, let's go, board the plane. I'll talk to you more about it on the plane. ”

The airport flight was announced, I grabbed my belongings, and boarded the plane about Lübwe.

Fasten your seatbelt for Lü Buwei, and the plane is about to take off.

"It'll be a little bumpy for a while, but it's all normal, don't worry."

I have to explain in advance, seeing that it has been autumn recently, the wind is strong, and the turbulence of the airflow from the plane is still relatively obvious, but I don't want Lu Buwei to be scared.

Lu Buwei nodded, didn't speak, I took out the translator given by Yin Na and tinkered.

"What is this?"

Lü Buwei asked me, and I saw that it was an airplane with headphones that could listen to songs and watch movies.

"Put this in your ears, and then open this, and you can hear others singing in your ears, but not really in your ears, but recorded sounds, if it doesn't sound good, press this, don't talk loudly, we have to keep a low profile."

I taught Lü Buwei step by step how to use the MP3 function that comes with the plane, and he was particularly curious about this way of enjoying music.

"Is it all I can listen to here?"

After a while, Lu Buwei took off his headphones and asked me.

I just finished researching this translator, it can translate the languages of many countries, and after receiving the other party's speech, it will be translated in Chinese in a very short time, which is very convenient.

"What?"

I'm puzzled!

Lu Buwei raised the headphones in his hand, and he was referring to the playback of the song.

"No, your phone can also be stored, and you can listen to it whenever you want."

Think about when I was a child, copy the lyrics, write them in a diary, listen to songs can only be listened to in a small mp3 player with headphones plugged in, think about who had this thing at that time, friends want to share the table with him, one earbud per person, and quietly enjoy the pop music at that time.

Lu Buwei nodded, I saw him like this, and I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Uncle Lu, if you like it, I'll buy you one as soon as I get off the plane, the kind that can store tens of thousands of songs."

I told Lü Buwei that this kind of thing is not valuable, and for him, it is good to have something he likes.

"Is Childe serious?"

Lü Buwei was surprised.

I smiled and nodded.

"You can take it back, although the mobile phone may not be able to make calls, but it shouldn't be difficult to save thousands of movies, TV and songs, you can take it back and listen to it slowly."

The purchase of a mobile phone is not a hassle, the trouble is that it takes some time for these resources to be imported into the storage space, but I believe that money can make the devil grind.

After saying this, Lu Buwei was so grateful that he had to get up and bow again, but fortunately, the cabin space was small, and he couldn't stand up smoothly.

"I said, don't salute, oh mom, I can't stand it."

Rubbing his temples, his face covered with black lines.

I really don't understand how the ancients lived in such trouble.

"Uncle Lu, this thing is not worth a few dollars, it is not easy for you to come once, it is a small gift."

I tried to let Lü Buwei know that this was not a very valuable thing.

But Lü Buwei doesn't think so.

"You joked, the value of an item has different prices for different people, and things that are sparse and ordinary to you are naturally not valuable, but for people like me who have never seen them, of course they are treasures, especially this kind of singing that can only be heard but cannot be touched."

Lü Buwei is right, the so-called value definition of an item is the value of money, but a worthless thing is a gift from a loved one before he dies, and it is unique, so this thing is priceless to this person.

Cheap vs. priceless, it varies from person to person.

In peacetime, flashy luxuries are worth a lot, and when the end times come, no amount is as good as a bottle of clean water or a bag of instant noodles.

I listened carefully and understood Lü Buwei's words, I have always been one of the great men of a generation, and what he said is very profound, and I can learn a lot from them, this kind of opportunity to dialogue with the ancients across thousands of years is not available to everyone.

"You're right."

I have to agree that if I go to 2,000 years from now, I will also feel expensive about things that seem cheap.

The plane began to descend, which means that the boundary of Shaanxi has arrived.

Airport exits.

"I'm back! Hehehehahaha ”

Fortunately, there were many people at the airport, and no one cared what others were doing, and when Lu Buwei walked out of the airport, he began to become uncalm.

According to historical records, Lü Buwei did not return here until he died after being driven to Henan by Yingzheng.

I stood next to him, carrying my bag, and looked at him, not stopping.

Xi'an, Shaanxi, an important region that belonged to the Great Qin Empire two thousand years ago, but now for this person from that era, it is natural...

Things are not people.

"Let's go, Xianyang Palace is gone, Yingzheng is gone, Mrs. Xia is gone, everything you remember is gone, this is just a world that is completely alien to you."

I patted him on the shoulder as he looked at the bustling city and was lost.

He nodded, said nothing, and followed me.

"Familiar accent, Shaanxi accent."

Lü Buwei can be regarded as returning to his hometown, and when he comes to Shaanxi, he can't say that he doesn't go to drink some wine, don't go to see the Terracotta Warriors, and don't look at the ancient city.

Everything on the street made Lu Buwei feel strange, I looked at it in my eyes and thought to myself.

The people who return have the feelings that belong to this Chinese land, no matter how far ago, once upon a time, they worked hard for the people they loved in the country they loved in this land, and time will always take away everything, including their memories and limited lives.

"Let's go, let's try the wine that has become popular on the Internet."

In that retro tavern, there is a song of Xi'an people.

There's a city that's hard to part with

There's a kind of nostalgia for it, and it's called once there

There's a melody that sings at the top of its voice

In his center, people call it the Drum Tower, the Bell Tower

Some people say that the water and soil in Xi'an make people lazy

Come and dig a pit, and I'll teach you how to live

Who is the impression of Xi'an to stay on the loess plateau

Come and sing me a song of our Xi'an people

Under the walls of the Xi'an people is the train of the Xi'an people

No matter where Xi'an people go, they can't help but eat steamed buns

The high-rise buildings of Xi'an are connected one by one

In the hearts of Xi'an people, this is the song of Xi'an people