Jinhuan ignored his sigh and followed Chen Yunqi's footsteps and walked forward directly.

Behind her, a scream came, "Hey~ Xiaoyuer, you should wait for me!"

A letter of reporting from He Chongyang exploded the capital's gossip circle.

Now the capital is full of speculation and rumors. How could he, the central figure of gossip, have the leisure to wander here?

Even if He Chongyang appeared at the train station, it wouldn't be that he really came to help Jinhuan carry his bags, right?

Jinhuan's mind is now full of question marks, but now is obviously not a good time to ask questions, so she had to suppress her questions.

"Be careful when you are on the road. Remember to shoot me a telegram when you get home!" Chen Yunqi put down his luggage and touched Jin Huan's head and instructed.

Jinhuan held Chen Yunqi's arm in both hands and acted coquettishly, "I know, uncle, but I can't bear to leave you..."

"When my uncle takes a vacation, I will go to Sichuan Province to see you!" Chen Yunqi said something that he was a little unconfident.

In the past two years, the physical condition of the bosses above has gradually become worse and more obvious.

Chen Yunqi is responsible for heavy responsibilities. As the Dinghai Shenjian in an important place in the capital, he can have the freedom to take a leave if he says he is on vacation.

I took Jin Huan out to play a while ago, and I had been preparing for it for half a month. I didn’t dare to go far, for fear that if I couldn’t get back.

Jinhuan also understood the difficulties of Chenyunqi and nodded obediently, "The uncle can't go, so he has to write letters to me often!"

Chen Yunqi pointed at his luggage bag and explained to Jin Huan in a nagging manner.

Which bag of snacks I ate on the road, where did I put lunch boxes and toiletries, and said that there were food coupons and money in the hidden bag of military luggage just in case.

Everyone present looked at the Shenyun Banner, and found it incredible.

I didn't expect that Chen Hei-hand, who was ignorant of the charm, would have such a chattering time.

With this carefulness of packing her luggage, even Hu's mother, who is a woman, has to accept a disadvantage. Her baby's luggage is packed and tidied up by Aunt Zhang.

The conductor began to urge the passers-by to get off the train in the corridor outside the private room.

Chen Yunqi and Hu's mother left in the reluctant eyes of the two little girls.

At this time, a luggage bag was thrown in at the train window with a "bang".

Then a figure as strong as a cheetah rushed in through the window.

"Xu Baoer, sorry I'm late!" The person climbing the window landed lightly.

"Brother Chongjiu, why are you here?" Jinhuan asked in surprise.

"I'll go on a business trip to Jincheng and I'll help you carry your luggage." He Chongjiu touched Jinhuan's head, then wiped the footprints on the table.

Another force worker carrying luggage? Is Chen Yunqi's trick big enough?

Jinhuan's return to the city can be regarded as a high-standard specification. There are two laborers who carry bags. The key is that they are both pretty good-looking.

"Quick! Get out of here! This is really boiling water, it burns me to death!" Before He Chongyang entered the corridor outside, everyone heard his clamor.

As soon as He Chongyang entered the door, he met He Chongjiu's four eyes, and the two were stunned at the same time.

The atmosphere in the private room instantly became fascinating and awkward.

He Chongyang and He Chongjiu should have been the closest twin brother, but now he is looking at each other without saying a word.

Apart from the two brothers, the remaining people in the box were not very embarrassed.

He Chongyang reported Tan Yanwen and brought up the old story of the He family. Who in the capital has never heard of their gossip?

A few days ago, Hu Junlan and Jinhuan were discussing the issue of He Chongyang reporting Tan Yanwen and where Qiao Dongshuang stood.

Hu Junhao is engaged in news publicity, so his news channels are more well-versed.

Not only did he know the gossip that was circulating outside, but he knew some of the internal news about Tan Yanwen's investigation.

"Xiao Jiuer, let's go out to chat?" He Chongyang put the two cups in his hand on the table.

The two brothers of the He family went out one after another, and the three remaining people in the private room breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Jinhuan is not worried at all, and there may be conflicts between the two brothers during in-depth communication.

But this is a problem for the He brothers. Others cannot get involved, and they cannot get involved. Let them solve it alone.

Jinhuan took out a deck of playing cards from his bag, "Jun Lan, Brother Hu Wu, I'm idle anyway, so let's play poker!"

After the three of them played twice and "run fast", Jinhuan found that Hu Junlan and Hu Junhao wanted to be good at card skills, so he suggested playing "Dirty Landlord".

In this era when class struggle is prevalent, playing "Direlor Fighting" is really a particularly interesting experience.

Hu Junhao has a tough and rough appearance, but in fact he is a person with a very delicate mind and strong logic.

Unlike Hu Junlan who only wants to be happy when playing cards, he is very good at counting cards, and he also pays attention to rhythm and strategy when playing cards.

Jinhuan, a veteran "Doudizhu", is not easy to beat him, but it is precisely because he meets the opponent, which makes it particularly interesting to play.

In addition, Miss Hu’s IQ is not online, so the atmosphere of this game is even happier.

When the two brothers of the He family came back from the restaurant, the game between Jinhuan and the other three had entered a white-hot stage.

He Chongyang looked at this fresh game and strongly asked to join.

There was only one deck of playing cards, and the four of them were a bit reluctant to play Landlords. After all, they took the initiative to give up their position to He Chongyang.

Jinhuan took out the pocket chess and invited He Chongjiu to play chess.

After so many years of chess skills and chess skills, Jinhuan has not made any progress. Thanks to He Chongjiu's good temper, he was not so angry that he regretted chess.

Five people exchanged teammates to play chess and cards along the way, but they were not lonely.

When we arrived in Chang'an, we had no tickets to Xifu that day, so several people had to stay in Chang'an for one night.

Hu Junlan has been unable to sleep well on the train these two days. As soon as she arrived at the guesthouse, she fell asleep after falling asleep.

Hu Junhao stayed to guard her, and after all the fun, he went out for a walk with He Chongyang and He Chongjiu.

After several years of destruction of the four old activities, this Chang'an City, known as the "Ancient Capital of the Thirteen Dynasties", also seemed even more ragged.

The road was taken by He Chongyang, and I don’t know why I wandered around the black market.

This season is also the time when there are many fruits in Chang'an, including pomegranates, grapes, apples, and dates.

He Chongyang, a foodie, bought all the way, and soon carried a big bag on her body.

Of course, there are not only fruit food on the black market. Xi'an is an ancient capital of many dynasties, and there are many old objects dug up from the ground.

Jinhuan saw an ivory silk palace fan on a stall. It looked like it was a craft from the Qing Dynasty and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

The main fan surface is woven with ivory silk with a thickness of less than 1 mm.

On the delicate fan surface, the chrysanthemum butterfly pattern carved with apricot ivory is decorated with fine copper wire.

The outer frame on the edge of the round fan is made of tortoiseshell material, which can be seen as being made of a whole piece of tortoiseshell digging.

The center of the fan is decorated with brown bamboo as the handle beam, and the handle beam is embedded in the burnt blue.

Inlaid with copper-plated gold dotted green and engraved bat pattern protective roof, with green dyed teeth and light green copper-tied copper-tied enamel dragon cloud pattern fan handle.

Jinhuan liked this palace fan very much and played with it for a long time.

When asking for the price, the stall owner made a price of 60 yuan, without any room for bargaining. All the rest of the fun stood up and prepared to leave.

Such a fan is exquisite, but it is not worth the current sixty dollars.

Before, Jinhuan bought a ivory mat from the early Qing Dynasty in the capital, but it only cost less than forty yuan.

He Chongyang and He Chongjiu were both preparing to pay for Jinhuan to buy it, and Jinhuan quickly stopped him.

Sixty yuan is the two-month salary of an ordinary worker, not a small amount of money. Jinhuan will not ask them to help pay.

"Miss, this is something that flows out of the palace. Sixty yuan is really not expensive!" The stall owner said hurriedly when he saw that Liu Huan was about to leave.

Jinhuan was about to say that it was the imperial supplies of the palace, and it was not worth so much money, but a thick male voice came from behind.

"Zhao Laosi, you only have your broken fan and dare to ask for 60 yuan for my eldest niece. You are not afraid of the strong wind and your tongue flashing!"
Chapter completed!