Chapter 117: What the hell is the third queue
There are not many pedestrians on this section of Jianshe Road!
Fang Boyuan had often passed here in the past, but it was the first time he had met so many people on this construction road.
Could it be that there is some collective activity in the city that can't be achieved today!
However, no matter what activities there are, Fang Boyuan likes to see them, once there are more people on the construction road in the past, then there will be fewer people in Shen Lin's so-called Parisian style street.
"Brother Fang, let's wait a minute, let's take a look at that Parisian-style street first, and then see what activities are on the construction road." Although Xiao Zhang's age is about the same as Fang Boyuan, he likes to be lively.
It can be said that there is a big gap between him and Fang Boyuan.
Although Fang Boyuan felt contempt for Xiao Zhang's kind of temperament from the bottom of his heart, on the surface, he said with a smile: "Okay, let's go and see who is playing against Shen Lin." ”
While the two were talking, they walked along Jianshe Road in the direction of the old warehouse of the Second Match Factory.
But they found that the more they went, the more people around them.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Zhang is a lively person, looking at the people around him, he couldn't help but ask.
And his words made an old man standing next to him smile: "Young man, look at what you asked, aren't we going to a place?" ”
A place? Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment and said, "Is there any big event in the city?" ”
"Big event? Hee-hee, that's kind of a thing. The old man smiled and said, "I have lived for so long, and I have never been abroad, let alone seen the iron tower." ”
"Now, such a good opportunity has come, and I have to see it for a long time."
Xiao Zhang and Fang Boyuan had already reacted at this time, and the place where people were going was that Parisian style street.
Xiao Zhang thinks it's normal for the old man to think about it, who doesn't want to take advantage of his youth to go to a few more places?
But Fang Boyuan felt unhappy, he was naturally a little disgusted with this kind of person who supported Shen Lin, so at this time, he didn't care about hiding his edge, and said directly: "Uncle, it's all fake." ”
"I know it's fake, the real Arc de Triomphe is in France!" The uncle smiled and said, "But it is also a beautiful thing to be able to see what that tower looks like, and then take a picture with that tower!" ”
"Think about it, when I hang the picture in my living room, who doesn't think we've been to a big place."
Fang Boyuan was reluctant to speak, he really had a feeling of being loveless now.
"Stop, the people in front can't pass, everyone is waiting here." A rough voice suddenly sounded in front.
Fang Boyuan looked up and saw a uniformed joint defense team, who was sweating loudly at this time: "You wait here for a while, it's cool here, and after the previous visit, you can go on." ”
"Little comrade, how long will we be!" The uncle standing beside Fang Boyuan was a little anxious.
"Uncle, there are five waves of people in front, and it will take ten minutes for them to be a group of people, and you will have to wait for fifty minutes." The sweaty joint defense team member said: "This is already a lot better than the front, half an hour ago, the last group needs to wait for an hour and a half?" ”
Listening to the words of the joint defense team, the old man showed a hint of helplessness and said, "Why are there so many people?" ”
"Uncle, why don't you go home first and come back in two days, anyway, they will repair things here, and it's not like one or two will leave."
"No, young man, it's already here anyway, I'll wait here." As the old man spoke, he found a shade and sat down.
When Fang Boyuan heard that there were five groups of people in front of him, he immediately felt a little unsettled in his heart, he knew very well what these five groups of people represented.
"Comrade, how many people are fixed in one batch?"
"It's fixed, this is fixed by Boss Shen, a group of 200 people, and the visit time is ten minutes."
"If you want me to say, if you buy something, just look at it, if you don't buy something, take a photo and leave, you can't waste time here."
The joint defense team member wiped his sweat and said with a complaint: "There are some people who don't buy things and are still wasting time." ”
As the joint defenders spoke, several young men who looked like college students rushed over.
"Oops, my one didn't shine properly."
"Me too, the one I took with the Eiffel Tower, obviously at the wrong angle, and I blinked when I took it."
"I want to have a good picture with the Arc de Triomphe, and in the photo I just had, an uncle appeared, which is really infuriating."
Listening to these chatters, Fang Boyuan felt that his head was buzzing, and the joint defense team member seemed to know these students, and he said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "A few classmates, this is the third time you have lined up. ”
"Can't you go back to school and study?"
"Thank you for your concern, but today we are going to take advantage of Sunday to take advantage of a practical lesson."
A young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a hint of childishness on his face, but more of a sense of superiority, smiled and said, "We are going to see what we have learned on the spot, and what is the difference between it and reality." ”
Well, the joint defense team member knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of these college students, so he could only be depressed and let these people continue to line up.
At this time, Fang Boyuan felt that there were thousands of grass and mud horses whistling in his heart, he was a little depressed, he wanted to ask those juniors, what about the pride of your college students, the pride of your college students?
Shouldn't you look at new things with a critical eye? How can you watch it over and over again, purely embarrassing the college students!
But in the end, Fang Boyuan could only keep these words in his heart, firstly, he knew people at all; Second, he felt that what he said was also in vain.
The waiting time is always long, especially this one, which suddenly turns into an hour.
Fang Boyuan was ready to leave several times, but in the end, he waited patiently.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing, he wants to see if Shen Lin, a Parisian-style street, can succeed.
With the order of the person in charge of batching, Fang Boyuan actually felt a burst of excitement in his heart.
This agitation made him feel ashamed, and he felt that he had fallen to such a point.
"Brother Fang, hurry up, it's only ten minutes, don't waste time." Just when Fang Boyuan was thinking about how to show off his difference, Xiao Zhang had already pulled him and ran quickly.
Turning a corner, Fang Boyuan was about to take a closer look at the style street, but he saw a familiar figure head-on.
Although at this moment, he didn't want to say hello, but in the end, he still said to Chen Hongying: "Auntie, you are here too!" ”
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(End of chapter)