Zhou Jianjun's words are counted as the end of the point.

As a public official, he is not in charge of this aspect, and there are naturally some things that he can't say more, even if he is up to the point, it is only his personal thoughts.

In fact, Wang Mingyuan also heard a faint sense of encouragement from his words.

The implication is obvious: there are more people setting up stalls in Mingcheng, and the crackdown office under the jurisdiction of the industrial and commercial department seems to be much smaller, otherwise, it is impossible to let so many people set up stalls, and they have already been vigorously cracked down, which is a good trend, but we still have to be careful.

"After a while, if you come to Mingcheng, you must come to me, and you still miss your craftsmanship. Although you told me the recipe for making bamboo rats, after I went back, no matter how I got it, I still felt that it was almost interesting......"

The two chatted briefly, and when they got up and separated, Zhou Jianjun took out a notebook from his pocket, tore a page of paper, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to Wang Mingyuan: "This is my phone number, be sure to call me, I look forward to tasting your craft again." ”

Wang Mingyuan took the paper, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I believe it won't be long before my brother can see me again?" ”

On the small virtual screen in his mind, the location representing Ming Cheng had already been lit up.

Since the situation in Mingcheng is getting better, it is obviously more suitable for reselling, which is the ceiling of the consumption level of Yun Province.

"I'll wait...... When the time comes, you'll have to surprise me! After Zhou Jianjun nodded, he turned around and left the old shop: "See you back!" ”

Wang Mingyuan watched Zhou Jianjun leave, and then carefully folded the piece of paper with his phone number and put it in his arms.

"Brother, what kind of big man is this?" Li Ming asked in a low voice.

Hearing his inquiry, the rest of the people immediately came over, their faces full of curiosity.

Wang Mingyuan glanced at a few people: "Don't ask nonsense!" ”

There are some things that can't be talked about.

Seeing Wang Mingyuan's cautious face, a few people naturally didn't want to ask anything more, so they closed their mouths in amusement.

After checking out, they went out of the old store, and a few people walked around the street again.

To a large extent, March Street is popular, and naturally, where there are many people, there is liveliness.

Suddenly, he noticed that many people around him were hurrying in one direction, and Wang Mingyuan was also interested.

"Brother, what's going on up front?"

He asked, stopping a hurried pedestrian.

"There's a movie in the square...... Oops, don't get in the way, you can't choose a good spot if you're late! The man staggered out of the way and trotted forward.

As the best entertainment project of the year, it is still free, but you need to spend money in the cinema to see it on weekdays, this is still in the city, if it is on the production team, it is very good to have one or two times a year. And often, sometimes, in order to watch a movie, it is normal to catch up for more than ten miles.

Especially for young people, it's a great opportunity to find a girl you like.

One can imagine how rare it is to be able to watch a movie.

The poverty of cultural life, the broadcast of this movie, has a sense of the source of life.

For Wang Mingyuan, watching movies is really too common, he can watch it casually with his mobile phone, he is naturally not very interested, it is better to go back and sleep well.

Li Ming and others are different, even if they are from the county town of Mangxian, there are not many opportunities to watch movies, and they suddenly looked at Wang Mingyuan eagerly, and their intentions are self-evident.

"Go, go, remember to come back early, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise, I won't be able to hold back!" Wang Mingyuan nodded, there was no reason not to let a few people join in the fun.

Seeing this, several people were overjoyed, and immediately ran in the direction where the flow of people gathered.

Just as he was about to return to the hostel, he suddenly heard the young woman who hurried over next to him urging his companion: "Can you hurry up, tonight's broadcast is "Five Golden Flowers", I can't find a place to watch it when I go late, hurry up and ...... it."

Well...... Five golden flowers?

Wang Mingyuan's memory was suddenly pulled back to when he was a child, which was one of the old movies that his grandfather Wang Baochang often watched when he was in Zhangjiaao.

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It's as if you can't get tired of looking at it, and you can always put it over and over again.

Probably affected by this, even Wang Mingyuan and his father like to watch this movie very much, and from time to time they will hum a few sentences of the mountain songs in it.

Poisoned by this, the beautiful and tactful songs in the movie seemed to be engraved in his mind, and many Wang Mingyuan, who went to Zhangjiaao to accompany his grandfather, was surprised to find that as long as the music in the movie sounded, even he couldn't help but want to hum along.

"I'm a post-90s generation, and my mind is full of things that seem old-fashioned to many people, which is outrageous!"

Wang Mingyuan was surprised.

In fact, in addition to the five golden flowers, Wang Mingyuan also has a lot of mountain songs in his mind that he learned from the musical "Liu Sanjie", which was also loved by his grandfather.

They are all movies with national characteristics. In Wang Mingyuan's view, in terms of mountain songs, both of them can be called masterpieces, and there is no one else.

It is true that this is another generation memory, and the classics are worthy of being classics.

Then, Wang Mingyuan's footsteps unconsciously moved towards the square, as if time had begun to flow backwards, as if he had suddenly returned to that earlier, enthusiastic and unrestrained era.

Until the beautiful melody sounded, on the curtain set up on the shelf and hung on the square, beside the spring where butterflies danced, the beautiful and capable Bai woman sang softly:

Oops......

Dali has a good scenery in March,

Good dressing by the butterfly spring.

Butterflies fly to collect nectar,

Ah Mei combed her hair for that makeup......

Wang Mingyuan was shocked to realize that he had unknowingly become a member of the black crowd around the movie curtain, and he was also the back of the curtain.

Well...... You can even watch the movie on the back of the movie curtain.

Wang Mingyuan has a novel discovery, as if he has come to the back of time, everything that happens is moving in one direction, familiar and strange.

has obviously watched the movie many times, but Wang Mingyuan actually stood stiffly and watched the whole movie.

Probably influenced by the strange sports academy of watching movies behind the screen, when he returned to the hostel at night, Wang Mingyuan lay on the bed and naturally began to think about a question that he couldn't figure out: Is the time and space of 80 years he returned to parallel time and space, or the upstream of the time and space in which he is located?

If he is in the upper reaches of his own time and space, then what he does in this era will inevitably affect future generations.

However, judging from the reaction of Zhang Hui and his father Zhang Guanghua who didn't know that grasshoppers could be used to eat, Wang Mingyuan felt that it didn't seem to be the time and space he was in, but rather a time and space that was parallel to and lagging behind the time and space he was in.

It's like the front and back of the screen, exactly the same, everything deduced in it is moving in one direction.

In any case, this question has to be figured out.

He didn't want what he had done in the past 80 years to have a big impact on his time. Only by figuring out this question can we decide whether we can let go of our hands and feet in this 80s.

In his thoughts, Wang Mingyuan fell asleep unconsciously, feeling like he had a long dream, and when he was woken up by Li Ming and others who came to pick up the goods in the morning, he found that he didn't remember anything.

For the next two days, things went well.

With the efforts of Li Ming and the other six people, everything and the clothes they brought were sold out, and even most of the watches had been sold, which made Wang Mingyuan deeply regret that he did not bring more clothes made of good materials.

People are leaving every day, and more people are coming, which is exactly when the March Street trade is at its peak...... Fortunately, there are still some watches, which should be able to be sold by a few people for another two days, looking at the few people who are passionate because the money in their pockets is getting more and more, Wang Mingyuan simply handed over all the things to them to sell, and he himself happened to be happy.

After three days in this department store area, he couldn't take a good look elsewhere.