"Crossing the bridge?" Tang Lin looked blankly, "But there is no bridge on the Yellow River?" "If there is a bridge, do they still have to sigh by the river?

Seeing her dazed appearance, An Yan reached out and touched her head with a hat: "There is no bridge, let's just build one." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Lin's wrist, and walked towards the ferry where the boatman's house was located, Tang Lin couldn't care about touching her head, and asked, "Build one?" Even driving a boat feels slow, how can you build a bridge until the Year of the Monkey, or are you kidding me? ”

"If it's done, you'll know." An Yan was unhurried, "You see, Fang Gongzi and Tana are familiar with each other very quickly. ”

Tang Lin wanted to continue, but after listening to An Yan's words, he also looked forward, Fang Shubing and Tana walked side by side, as if they were talking about something, it seemed to be very harmonious, so he nodded: "Tana is a self-acquaintance, Shubing is not an indifferent person, it will definitely be familiar soon." By the way, you haven't told me how to build a bridge, don't divert from the topic. ”

An Yan seemed to be a little puzzled, and continued: "You see the two of them together, don't you feel anything? ”

"Of course I have feelings, I'm naturally very happy that they get along well, and you, why do you think you and Shubing have a grudge, talk well next time." Tang Lin didn't know why, An Yan not only talked a lot today, but also always a little inexplicable.

An Yan looked at Tang Lin, and suddenly smiled, this time it was a smile from the heart, like a warm flower blooming in the cold winter, Tang Lin felt a lot warmer: "Okay, what kind of bridge do you want to say?" ”

"Whatever we need to cross the river, we will use it to build bridges." An Yan let go of Tang Lin's hand, but his mood was inexplicably better, he knew that Tang Lin had special feelings for Fang Shubing, and he was thinking about Fang Shubing's side, but it seemed that she was similar to Fang Shubing to herself, and she didn't realize that there was any relationship between men and women, and she came as a friend.

Moreover, An Yan raised his eyes to look at Fang Shubing, fortunately, Tang Lin was not that kind of relationship between men and women, Fang Shubing looked at Tana's appearance, Tang Lin and Tana may not have noticed it, but as a man, he is still a man who understands why he likes it, he is too familiar with that kind of look.

So he was wary of Fang Shubing, if he hung Tang Lin's liking to hook up with Tang Lin's friends, so that Tang Lin and Tana turned against each other, then he would definitely let Fang Shubing not know how to die, but fortunately, it seems that nothing is going on now.

When he got closer, he saw Fang Shubing talking to the boatman, the boatman shook his head, and Tana had already jumped to the boat moored on the shore, looking curious about everything.

It turned out that Fang Shubing was raising the price for the boatman and not letting the boatman drive the boat, he bought the boat, and the crew also found his own people, but the boatman still disagreed: "No, no, our ancestors rely on the Yellow River to eat, if we sell the boat to you, it will be a bad rule, and in the second half of my life, even the future of our children and grandchildren will be gone." ”

"What if you use a boat to build a pontoon bridge? No boats, only bridges. An Yan stepped forward and spoke slowly.

The boatman didn't react for a while: "Float, pontoon?" ”

"I've inquired, this kind of weather is not for boats, which means that people are not crossed, but empty boats can still cross the river, right?" An Yan continued to ask.

The boatman nodded: "That's what it means, we have all worshiped the ghosts and gods in the river for generations, as long as we don't carry passengers across the river, we won't be angry." ”

"Then trouble the boatmen to take all the boats up the river and connect them end to end to form a pontoon bridge, so that people can walk over it, not by boat, but by crossing the bridge, don't you say?" An Yan asked with a smile.

The boatman wanted to refute, but he also felt that it was like that, nodded confusedly, and shook his head again: "But, I, how can I have so many ships here, I can't build a bridge at all." ”

An Yan smiled: "You don't have to worry about it, Fang Gongzi, you know what to do, right?" ”

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