Jiang Hua happily agreed: "Okay, I will take some time to go and have a look, cheer you up, and wish your socks will break out of Asia and go to the world as soon as possible."
Chen Jianghe laughed happily: "Brother, what I produce is socks. Socks that are worn on ordinary feet are not high-tech products. Even if they go to the world, they don't show their faces."
"You can't say that, right? If one day our flower growers monopolize the production of socks all over the world, then we will have the final say on what socks everyone in the world wears. If we ask him to wear red, he won't be able to wear it.
White."
"It sounds quite majestic, but it's not very realistic."
Jiang Hua poured chicken soup for Chen Jianghe when he opened his mouth: "Don't think it's unrealistic at first, at least you have to have a dream, right? Work hard towards this dream, and your life will be happy."
Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "Brother, I think what you said makes sense and is very nutritious. I feel like I'm tired of it."
"Okay, hang up. I'll clean up now and take your sister-in-law with me to have a look."
Lan Jieying has not been filming these days. She has been filming too frequently for a while, which makes her a little out of breath. After studying in school for the past few years, she believes that filming should be relaxed and relaxed. Blindly lowering her head to film will not affect her acting skills.
There was no good impact, and occasionally she needed to go back and reflect and summarize, so she also wanted to take a break. These days, she and Qiao Huangrong have been working on their clothing studio.
Jiang Hua said that he would take her to Lin'an to see an old friend of his. Lan Jieying was also very happy. They said that there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Going to see the scenery of Lin'an is also a good choice.
The couple packed their bags overnight. What is gratifying is that now there is a plane that can fly directly to Lin'an. This is different.
After the couple returned to Lin'an, they did not rush to find Chenjiahe, but took a good tour of Lin'an first.
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red.
Although it is not June anymore, the scenery of the West Lake is still so beautiful. Lan Jieying stood on the Su Embankment and recited this song to see Lin Zifang off at dawn when she left Jingci Temple.
After finishing, she also sighed: "The West Lake is so beautiful. Such beautiful scenery cannot be seen in Xiangjiang. When I went out to play with Lingling, I should also take a walk to Suzhou and Hangzhou.
With such a beautiful scenery, maybe she will be in a better mood."
"It's the same if I accompany you, but this poem is not about scenery." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "This poem is about the principles of being an official."
"How can this be the reason for being an official?"
"The poets Yang Wanli and Lin Zifang were like-minded friends. Now that Lin Zifang was transferred from the emperor's side to Fujian to serve as an official, Yang Wanli sighed. After all, the West Lake is in June, which means that this is the foot of the Emperor Lin'an after all, and the scenery is not the same.
At the same time, it means that the political environment in Lin'an is different from other places. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, which means that we are closer to the emperor after all, so we call it Jietian. The lotus flowers that reflect the sun are particularly red, which means that we are closer to the emperor after all.
We have to accompany the king all the time to show our importance. It won't be so heavy once you leave Lin'an."
Lan Jieying frowned. She felt that what Jiang Hua said was quite reasonable, but she also felt that it seemed to be a bit misinterpreted. Finally, she said: "Why do I feel that you are a bit of a conspiracy theory?"
"I'm not a conspiracy theory, but the poet is using poetry to satirize. However, regardless of the actual situation when he wrote the poem, this poem is indeed a good poem about the scenery. Let's just treat it as a poem about the scenery.
Just read the poem."
Lan Jieying smiled and said, "I think so too."
We visited the Broken Bridge, the Su Causeway and the Bai Causeway, saw the Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon, and watched the fish watching in the Flower Alley.
Lan Jieying couldn't help but think of the story of White Snake, and asked curiously: "The Broken Bridge is where Xu Xian and White Snake met. What about Leifeng Pagoda? Didn't Fahai escape under Leifeng Pagoda?"
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"Leifeng Pagoda seems to have collapsed in 1920. Mr. Zhou Shuren even wrote an article about the collapse of Leifeng Pagoda. However, I believe that once the government has money, it will rebuild Leifeng Pagoda.
After all, it is considered one of the ten scenic spots in West Lake. Lei Feng is shining at sunset, and the value of tourism is immeasurable."
Lan Jieying said angrily: "Oh, you are too vulgar. This is a cultural landscape, how can you talk about economic value?"
"Okay, okay, I'm impressed, how can I compare with you? I'm just a bad businessman, but you are engaged in the seventh category of art. Our ideological realm is not on the same level."
Lan Jieying slapped Jiang Hua hard and scolded with a smile: "Don't think I can't hear it. You are mocking me. I admit that all I have made so far are commercial films. One day I will make a good one."
Art films for you to watch.”
Jiang Hua trembled and said, "Daughter-in-law, making art films is art films. You can't be so excited that you devote yourself to art and make those films with overly large shots."
"I'm not that shameless." Lan Jieying said proudly: "Only those stinky male directors would think that shooting those naked scenes is a dedication to art. Why doesn't he take off his clothes and show them in front of the camera? Don't be stinky.
Face, anyone who promotes this kind of art is despicable."
Jiang Hua's heart was relieved. Although he was also a promiscuous person, he had seen the art film made by Tang Wei in his previous life, and found it very enjoyable at the time. But what would he think if his wife really made such a film?
Why don't you feel comfortable?
The two of them had a great time in Lin'an for two days, taking in a lot of cultural sights. Then they packed up and headed to Chen Jianghe's sock factory.
Chen Jianghe looked at Jiang Hua standing in front of him, wiped his eyes vigorously and said, "Brother, when did you come? Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could send someone to pick you up."
"You don't have to go to such trouble. It's very convenient now. I flew directly from Xiangjiang to Lin'an. I came here two days ago and took your sister-in-law to visit Lin'an. I just took a taxi and came to your place today. I see
The road condition in Lin'an is now good, and the infrastructure construction has been quite good this year."
"That's because roads are being built every day. The road in front of our factory was just built half a year ago. It used to be very dusty, and a layer of dust would accumulate if it wasn't cleaned every day. But now it's better. It's very convenient for workers to commute to and from get off work, and to receive and deliver goods."
"If you want to be rich, build roads first." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Now that we are here, your sister-in-law and I will leave all our food, clothing, housing and transportation to you. If your sister-in-law feels uncomfortable at all, I will tell Yuzhu
