Although the countryside in China is not as beautiful as here, it is more humane. Everything has two sides.
In addition, even if new rural areas are built in China, they may not be the same as here. After all, the national conditions of each country are different. Didn't the great man say that everything must be combined with reality.
Of course, Zhang Fan is not saying that the countryside here is not good. People have built it like this. Perhaps in the eyes of the people above, this is more in line with their national conditions.
"I support the idea that you want to change the current situation of our countryside and make our countryside beautiful, but my personal point of view is that we cannot copy it mechanically. After all, the situations in the two countries are different."
Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Jin Yanyan's eyes lit up. After watching Zhang Fan think for a while, she nodded heavily, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, you are right! We need to understand the situation first!"
Afterwards, Jin Yanyan fell into thinking and seemed to have found her original dream again.
"Put aside your dreams for today and let's do things first..." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan's words brought Jin Yanyan back from her thoughts, she rubbed her hands and said with some embarrassment: "Do things first...do things first..."
In just a short while, two taxis passed by the three of them. Because Shanqian Village has beautiful scenery and is a model of new modern rural areas, it has attracted many tourists and some painters or students who are learning to paint. Zhang Fansan
It doesn't seem out of the ordinary for people to come here.
Just when the three of them walked seven or eight meters, another taxi passed by them and stopped beside the square more than ten meters away from them. A man wearing gold and silver jewelry got out of the car.
"Eh?
Brother Fan, isn’t this the South Vietnamese we met in the tavern yesterday?”
Huang Qingyun said after calming down.
Zhang Fan and Jin Yanyan both looked at him, it was really him!
The South Vietnamese didn't notice Zhang Fan and the other three, but looked around at the entire village, and then walked towards a convenience store not far away.
"This old boy probably went to inquire about the situation. Brother Fan, how about we also find a merchant to inquire about the situation?"
Huang Qingyun suggested.
"What are you asking about?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
"Ask to know if anything strange or unusual has happened here."
Huang Qingyun replied, "Isn't this the way you always investigate things?
I've learned everything..."
Huang Qingyun laughed, looking quite proud.
"Fat man, do you think I've ever asked the merchants around me about strange or special things?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
As soon as these words came out, Huang Qingyun frowned, thought for a while and then said: "This is really the case, then let's make an exception this time."
"It has nothing to do with making exceptions, but it's pointless to ask them."
Zhang Fan said.
"no point?"
Huang Qingyun was a little confused, "Why is it meaningless?
Aren’t they all the same!”
"The people I have inquired about strange things before are all people who fully trust us, or ask us to help solve problems, or have some friendship with us, and these people are willing to tell us what they know.
In addition, if they tell the situation, it will not affect their interests, and some will be beneficial to them.
This is a place similar to a scenic spot, relying on foreign tourists to support itself. Once there is news that weird and strange things have happened here, foreign tourists will inevitably be greatly discounted. With fewer tourists, their income will be greatly reduced.
Under such circumstances, let’s ask these shopkeepers, even if something strange really happened here, do you think they would say it?
It was too late for them to hide it."
Zhang Fan explained.
Hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, Huang Qingyun's face showed a flash of surprise, "Brother Fan, you are right, I took it for granted..."
Jin Yanyan on the side looked at Zhang Fan with admiration. Several things had proved that Zhang Fan was really thoughtful.
"Brother Fan, what should we do next?"
Huang Qingyun asked.
"Isn't there a sightseeing bus here? Let's go around the whole village to see what's going on. If we find nothing, we're here for a tour."
Zhang Fan smiled.
"Okay..." Huang Qingyun replied carelessly, "This is my first time in such a rural area. We must also study hard and learn from their experience. I remember there is a sentence in the history textbook called... Right...
I remembered, learn from the foreigners and learn skills to defeat the foreigners!
I don’t know if this word is used appropriately or not, but that’s what it means anyway.”
Zhang Fan smiled, Huang Qingyun is such a person with a good attitude.
"The sightseeing bus will be here soon, let's wait."
Jin Yanyan suggested, and less than two minutes after she finished speaking, a sightseeing bus drove up to the three of them, and the three of them got on the bus directly.
When the car passed by a convenience store, I saw a South Vietnamese man wearing gold and silver walking out of the convenience store with a cigarette in his mouth. He frowned and glanced at the owner of the store, but the owner of the store said very politely.
The South Vietnamese smiled. Obviously, the South Vietnamese didn't get the slightest clue from the convenience store owner.
It took about an hour for Zhang Fan and the others to return to the entrance of the village. In the process, Zhang Fan met two more wizards, two Taoist practitioners, and a white man who had cultivated Qi.
Zhang Fan had carefully sensed the veins of the aura in the white man's body. The way their aura circulated was very different from the domestic Zhenqi Kung Fu. In addition, there was an aura similar to Xuanmen's aura in the white man's body. This aura was also hidden.
In the acupuncture points, the flow of breath is also quite different from that in Aung See and the domestic Xuanmen exercises.
This is the first time Zhang Fan has encountered such a situation. From this point of view, Easterners have Easterners' supernatural abilities, and Westerners also have Westerners' supernatural abilities.
“Brother Fan, what do you think the white man’s strength is?
Why do I feel that the aura in his body is not as stable as the aura in our domestic or South Vietnamese wizards?"
Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I feel the same way, maybe it's because of the technique."
Zhang Fan replied, "Although the aura in his body is unstable, according to our evaluation standards, his strength in both aspects should be in the first stage of the second realm."
"At around thirty years old, it's pretty good to have such strength."
Huang Qingyun answered.
"boom……"
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he heard an explosion from the crop area, and the three people's eyes instantly turned to it.
In the sky above the golden wheat fields, two figures were fighting fiercely. The powerful aftermath of the collision knocked down the wheat fields one after another.