Chapter 395 I dont want to stay in Nanjiang anymore
Zaomen City is located in the northern part of Chunyang Province. It is a modern metropolis with a permanent population of 10 million. It is also the capital city and largest city of Chunyang Province.
Early in the morning, Chen Jianhai and Xiao Lang got on the train to Zaomen, preparing for a preliminary inspection.
Xu Bo has been busy researching new recipes in the restaurant every day these days, so he stayed on the island and did not follow him.
The journey to Zaomen by train only took more than 2 hours. As soon as he got off the train, Xiaolang couldn't help but shiver.
"It's a bit cold here! It's five or six degrees cooler than the island."
Chen Jianhai also lifted up the zipper of his coat and whispered: "The island is in the south. It has a good climate and is in the ocean. It is warmer than Nanjiang, let alone Zaomen."
The two people followed the crowd out of the station and got into a taxi directly in the taxi waiting area.
"Master, go to the Squirrel Hotel on Butter Road and Dream Street."
As soon as he got on the bus, Chen Jianhai reported to the master the hotel location given to him by the system.
"Young man, are you traveling out of town?" The driver looked at Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang in the rearview mirror and asked.
"Yes, come to Zaomen for two days." Xiaolang said while looking at the street through the car window, staring at the high-rise buildings on both sides with bright eyes.
He looks like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.
The driver looked at Xiao Lang, who was full of curiosity, and then at Chen Jianhai, who was looking forward to it, and earnestly advised:
"There are so many fun places in Zaomen, as well as cheap hotels. Why would you want to stay in such a terrible place if you two are unfamiliar with the place?"
"11 days in the city center, no matter if you miss home, Song Ting is fine."
"There are also many B&Bs and apartments. There is no need to save money and live in a place like Dream Street."
The driver meant well, but Xiaolang was unhappy.
"What happened to Dream Street!"
"The Squirrel Hotel on Butter Road and Dream Street sounds very beautiful. The hotel is definitely not bad."
Just kidding, this is a hotel built by my brother Hai, how could it be bad?
With Chen Jianhai’s Langai Hotel and Xiaodao Hotel, Squirrel Hotel will be the first five-star hotel in Zaomen, if not the second.
No objection will be accepted!!
Xiaolang glared at the driver fiercely from the rearview mirror,
As a local driver, you don't want to promote the Squirrel Hotel properly, but you still say this!
If it weren't for a society ruled by law, I would have to talk to you carefully.
The driver looked at Xiaolang's arrogant expression and said helplessly: "Did you book a hotel online?"
“A lot of hotels and B&Bs nowadays have beautiful photos, but you will regret it when you go there.”
"Uncle, this is your first time here, so I would like to give you some kind advice. You can't live on Butter Road. No matter how cheap the hotel there is, don't go there."
"If you go, you will be deceived."
The more Chen Jianhai heard this, the more wrong he became, and he couldn't help but said: "It shouldn't be, Master!
"It's been reported on TV that a Magic Age theme park is going to be opened on Butter Road. It should be very lively nearby."
"How could you go there and be deceived?"
The driver shook his head and said, "If it weren't for the Magic Age theme park, Butter Road wouldn't even have a name."
"That area was originally a large village, and Dream Street was a village market."
"In order to build this Magic Century theme park, tens of thousands of villagers were relocated in the city, and the remaining people who were not relocated are on the side of Dream Street on Butter Road,"
Gu Wei: "You decide where you live?"
The driver stopped in front of the crosswalk and waited quietly for a child crossing the zebra crossing.
"Don't look at it. It's convenient for you to take a taxi now. When you get there and want to come back, it's hard to get a taxi!"
After saying that, the driver said with some emotion: "That means you have met my uncle, and no one else can take you."
"When I come back, I just run away in vain, and I have to pay for gas myself..."
The driver kept talking.
Although Chen Jianhai was a little shocked at first, he has a system after all. There will be a Magic Century theme park next to the hotel.
So he wasn't too worried or angry, but Xiaolang was anxious.
"Then there is nothing to say about the land on Dream Street?"
"Will it one day be classified as a commercial land in the Magic Park and become a demolition site?"
The driver smiled helplessly and said, "How is that possible?"
"Now that the construction of the park has started, demolition must not be carried out. However, the hotel you are staying in is close to the construction site, so there will probably be no small noise at night."
Having said this, the driver kindly reminded again: "Do you two need to change hotels? If you regret it, it's still too late. There are many good hotels in the city."
Chen Jianhai hurriedly said: "It's okay, Master, just drive away, I'll go over there to do some errands."
As soon as the driver heard that something was wrong with the other party, he didn't know whether it was a real letter or a fake letter, so he stopped talking about changing hotels along the way.
The music in the car started playing and the atmosphere became silent.
Seeing the vehicles driving further and further away from the bustling streets of the city center, the high-rise buildings are gradually replaced by low-rise buildings and dust.
It took about an hour to drive.
A few words appeared on the sign in the center of the street: Butter Road, 1.5km.
"Almost there?" Chen Jianhai gathered some energy and looked out the car window.
At this time, the taxi had already driven off the highway and was driving along the path of Butter Road.
Unlike the blue sky and sea in Nanjiang, here you can see yellow land, the road is bumpy, and the sound of falling pebbles can be heard sporadically.
Sparse villages can be seen in the distance, and a few cows can be seen grazing at the foot of the hillside.
After driving over a small slope in front, the driver turned on the navigation and drove the taxi onto a small road.
Said to be a trail, it is actually more like a street similar to a morning market or a night market.
There are dilapidated small houses and simple sheds on both sides of the street, and inside are small restaurants.
There were also some people riding tricycles who spread a piece of cloth on the ground and put cucumbers, tomatoes and some vegetables on it to sell at very cheap prices.
At the small outdoor dining table beside the road, some people bought soup and steamed buns and sat on the small stools next to them to eat.
When I saw the car coming, I turned to one side, blocked the dust with my arms, and waited for the car to pass by before eating slowly.
On the right side of the street, a large open space is tightly blocked by a building fence, and the sound of construction at the construction site can be clearly heard.
Looking from a distance, you can still see the big yellow crane working high up, as if transporting something.
Looking at everything in front of him, the driver had an expression on his face: "Look, I didn't lie to you."
Xiaolang: Are you really building a hotel in such a terrible place???
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