"I heard what the bridge at the entrance of Sandaoguai Village says, Mom, do you know?" Zhang Lan asked.

"What can I say about the bridge, I've heard that there have been several car accidents there before, but I haven't heard of it since." Zhang Lan's mother thought about it and said.

"That was when it was a wooden bridge, and then I didn't hear about it when it was changed to a concrete bridge." Zhang Lan's father seems to know a little.

"The bridge at the entrance of Sandaoguai Village was washed away by the flood, and now I am going to rebuild the bridge, and I was asked to go there to see if I could build a bridge, and I said I had never heard of anything about it." Zhang Lan opened her mouth to explain the reason.

"That was a few decades ago, when there were still dirt roads in the mountains, there were many motorcycles, and it was easy to get into accidents when you drank alcohol and rode a bicycle without paying attention to crossing the bridge. Later, the cement road was opened, and after the cement bridge was built, I didn't hear about anything. Zhang Lan's father recalled.

"yes, I see. It's nothing, I'm just going to go and see. ”

After eating, Zhang Lan drove straight to the three turns, starting from the Canghe Reservoir, the road into the mountain is difficult to walk, large sections of the road have been washed out, roads are being built everywhere, and they are all moving along the temporary road that has been opened.

On the potholed road, Zhang Lan drove for a full 2 hours on the usual half-hour journey. The most important reason is that the original tunnel road has also been washed away, and it is necessary to walk around the bottom of the mountain on a dirt road.

By the time it was time to turn around, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Lan, who was far away, saw a car parked there, and when he got closer, Jiang Hongxiang and a few people were talking about something by the river.

Zhang Lan drove the car to the edge of a slightly wider and flat river and parked it, the temporary road was full of trucks coming and going, and there was no need to move the car if it was parked in a place that did not occupy the road.

Seeing Zhang Lan get out of the car, Jiang Hongxiang led the people from the river, and after greeting each other, Jiang Hongxiang pointed to a cement bridge not far away that was washed away and said: "This is the bridge in Sandaoguai Village, Zhang Lan, take a look at where we are built." What we just discussed is that if it doesn't work, the old bridge will not be moved, and a new bridge will be built not far away. ”

Looking at the bridge deck that was washed away by the flood not far away, Zhang Lan's eyes flowed, and various colors of breath appeared in front of him, and after looking at it carefully, he said: "My personal suggestion is to build a bridge in the original place, which is wide on both sides of the bank, which is more suitable for the wrong car, and can also take advantage of the original road." You can also choose another place, but you may have to invest a little more to build roads. ”

"Then the original bridge doesn't matter, does it?" Jiang Hongxiang then asked.

Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Manager Jiang, don't worry, I've inquired." The bridge has been rebuilt once, and there may have been a few accidents when the wooden bridge was in the past, but then it was gone. Just relax. ”

Zhang Lan's words did not shake Jiang Hongxiang, and after discussing with a few people on the side, Jiang Hongxiang turned his head and said to Zhang Lan: "Zhang Lanling, the representatives of the project department and the construction party all think that it is better to build a bridge at a wrong distance, and we will not move the old bridge." Where do you think it is appropriate to build a new bridge? ”

"In my opinion, there are so many professionals in the project department, you can just let them take a look. You are building bridges for public welfare, don't worry so much, relax. Zhang Lan comforted.

"Then I will tell you a few places, Mr. Zhang will help you see if that place is suitable, okay?" This is Wang Yongming speaking again, Zhang Lan is more disgusted with Master Zhang's rhetoric, and today he changed it to Teacher Zhang.

"Yes, it's nothing. However, my opinion is just a personal opinion, and the details are based on your scientific method. Zhang Lan agreed.

After comparing the several places that Wang Yongming said, Zhang Lan compared them according to the weather he saw, and then went to the same place to check and made a choice. After that, it was already noon, and the group had a meal at the Baidian River Hot Spring Hotel, and then Zhang Lan and Jiang Hongxiang exchanged phone calls and Zhang Lan drove away.

After returning home, Zhang Lan began to clean up the back suite, which was used as a kitchen and bathroom, and later after buying the neighbors' yards on both sides, Zhang Lan rebuilt the courtyard on the east side, and the bathroom and kitchen were moved. The original rear suite was simply scraped with a white wall and is currently used as a storage room.

After a brief cleaning, my father arranged for two workers from the barren mountain wall to come over and move all the bookshelves and furniture in the east house to the back suite. The sofa and coffee table and other furniture that had been stored in the renovated city house from the distillery were moved to the east house.

At dinner in the evening, Zhang Lan's father asked Zhang Lan why he started to decorate the house again, and Zhang Lan explained: "Now people often come to me, I cleaned up the east house, and after that, people talked there, so that it would not affect Yongjun's rest." ”

After vacating the east house and putting a few pieces of furniture, Zhang Lan stopped tossing, it was just to meet guests, and he didn't need to pay attention to the countryside, and he was not that kind of person.

After converting the east house into a reception room, Zhang Lan took the time to convert the expanded ground and courtyard walls into merit and infect them with the five elements of mana.

After tossing a few times, Zhang Lan became more and more dissatisfied with the layout of the old house. I was ready to rebuild, but after thinking about it, I dispelled my idea, things are developing too fast now, and Zhang Lan originally planned to live in Qingshan Village in the future after contracting the Xigou Barren Mountain.

Now that she has a child, Qin Yongjun plans to let her child go to school in Kyoto when the time comes, so whether active or passive, Zhang Lan will have to think about the problem after the child is born.

Although it is not a problem to separate the two places, but before the children go to school, Zhang Lan still thinks that she can be accompanied more often, and the residential function can be displayed on the panel, Zhang Lan thinks that the house in Kyoto will be better when the time comes, at least it will be better for the children.

After returning from Kyoto after the National Day, Zhang Lan thought about the future in her spare time. However, after thinking about it in the end, Zhang Lan chose to wait and see. After owning the panel, things are moving so fast that many things seem to be big things when you think about them, but when it comes to actually facing them, it may only be a small thing.

Zhang Lan is still a little clear about herself, except for the game panel, she is a simple ordinary person, and even getting married has to rely on blind dates for several years. He was raised by his mother since he was a child, and because of his only child, he was pampered and didn't know the world.

Selfish, indifferent, three-minute heat. I don't feel sorry for what I don't care about. This personality has not changed much since he got the game panel.

The only thing is that her nature is quite kind, and when she can do it and does not affect herself, Zhang Lan is very willing to lend a hand to help.

In recent days, there have been more harassing calls on Zhang Lan's phone, most of which are for his cousin Zhang Hu. After receiving a few times and finding out that it was all online loan collection, Zhang Lan simply opened the whitelist of the address book, and didn't even want to call in if the phone was not in the address book.

(End of chapter)