Chen Xing was woken up early the next morning by a WeChat call from Zhou Peng.
This guy was very drunk yesterday. He didn't expect to get up so early today.
Chen Xing understands Zhou Peng very well and knows that he is under great pressure.
They had just left campus not long ago and were living a good life. According to Zhou Peng's previous thinking, getting married before the age of thirty was considered an early marriage... But the plan could not keep up with the change, and he was only 23 years old.
Although I have accepted the fact that I am about to become a father, it is really difficult to change my mentality.
This pressure is expected to last for a year.
Chen Xing stayed up late yesterday and played games for a while. He looked tired when he picked up the video, but Zhou Peng was in extremely good spirits. He didn't feel hungover at all, as if yesterday was just a dream.
"You haven't woken up yet?" Zhou Peng said.
"You have something to say," Chen Xing replied with a yawn.
"Why don't you wake up first?"
He saw Chen Xing's sleepy eyes and was afraid that Chen Xing would fall asleep while he was talking... But when he saw the video, Chen Xing felt like he wanted to curse someone, so he immediately said: "I discussed with Xinlei just now, about the wedding dress."
Let's go to the prairie to take photos. She has never traveled before and really wants to see the prairie."
"Inner Mongolia? I'm fine." Chen Xing rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.
He is always available.
He has seen a lot of grasslands, but he has never seen the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. He doesn't know whose scenery is more beautiful than the grasslands of Africa.
He suddenly thought of something and took out his phone and looked at his calendar.
"By the way, I remembered it as soon as you mentioned the grassland. The annual Naadam Conference on the grassland opens the day after tomorrow. It lasts for five days. Do you want to see it? Or are you just going there to travel and take photos?"
"The day after tomorrow? What a coincidence?"
"Yes, I wanted to go last year, but when I saw that the time had passed, I couldn't go. This year's event will be held on July 14th. If you want to go, I will buy tickets immediately."
He had long wanted to visit this big festival on the Mongolian grassland.
There are so many festivals in the country, including many festivals for ethnic minorities, such as the Water Splashing Festival, the Torch Festival, and March 3rd. Among these festivals, the one he looks forward to most is Naadam.
Fortunately, Zhou Peng reminded him, otherwise he would have almost forgotten it and would have missed another year.
"We can, Xinlei can ask for leave at any time." Zhou Peng was also surprised. He didn't expect such a coincidence. He happened to be traveling to the grassland to take wedding photos, and then happened to hold a festival in the grassland.
He had never heard of Naadam, but seeing how excited Chen Xing was, it was definitely not a small festival.
"But we'll pay for the air tickets, so you can just be our photographer. I heard that photographers who travel for a photoshoot have all the expenses paid by their clients, so you don't have to pay this time."
"It may be difficult to buy air tickets for these two days, so I'll do it. You can pay for other expenses, so I can save money."
Tickets for such festivals are usually booked in advance. If platinum members like him can't buy tickets, then it will be even harder for Zhou Peng and the others to buy tickets, and they may have to take the train.
I checked the ticket and it was gone.
I called Sichuan Airlines and found out that Sichuan Airlines has no flights to Xilin Gol in the past few days. China Airlines does fly to Xilin Gol, but firstly they don't fly directly to Xilin Gol. Secondly, Chen Xing is not familiar with them.
I have never flown on this flight before.
After thinking about it for a while, I finally found a connection with the operator of Bee Nest and bought three business class tickets.
Zhou Peng sent the video again half an hour later, saying: "We just calculated that her wedding leave is 23 days, and she just happened to take her annual leave together. By then, she will get married and rest for three days before going to work."
"23 days of wedding leave? So long?"
"I don't quite understand this either. I heard that the younger the person, the less time off they will have during marriage?"
Neither of them has studied this issue. They are the type who don't have to work. Except for a few days in a black factory in Guangzhou, they have never spent even a day as a working life.
Zhou Peng touched his stubble, thinking about his future wife's nine-to-five life, and sighed: "I always feel like I have never sat in an office and worked, and there is something missing in my life."
"Then you go to southern Yunnan and stay." Chen Xing said.
Song Xingwen is now in charge of the travel company they opened in southern Yunnan, but Chen Xing and Zhou Peng both have offices and can go there anytime they want to handle work. Song Xingwen definitely supports it with both hands and feet.
When he heard that he was really asked to go to work, Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I'll just tell you..."
"Oh, no more chatting, I'm hanging up."
Zhou Peng had to pack his things quickly.
Tonight's flight will first go to Hhot and then transfer to Xilin Gol. The whole journey will take 12 hours. I will take a day off and go straight to the venue the day after tomorrow to avoid being unable to find a good seat due to the crowds.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Xing was fine for a while, so he fell asleep.
He doesn't need to pack anything. He has a set of daily necessities bags specially used for traveling, which he can just put in his suitcase. Summer clothes are also very convenient. If you can't, you can still buy them locally.
He often buys some ethnic costumes as souvenirs, and there is a box in his wardrobe specifically for such costumes.
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Four hours later, Qin Xinlei’s home in the Azure Flower Sea Apartment in Chengdu.
Qin Xinlei is going to take a month's leave this time. She has a lot to hand over at work, and she has only come back now after being so busy.
I saw Zhou Peng as soon as I got off the car. She had a happy smile on her face and asked, "When did you come? Why don't you go up? It's so hot."
"I've just arrived. I've already packed everything. Our flight is at eight o'clock in the evening. We will arrive at Tianfu Airport at six or seven o'clock. Do you have a lot to take with you? Can you make it in time?"
Zhou Peng didn't say why he didn't go up... He is now very afraid of Qin Xinlei's father.
Their relationship was not long. Zhou Peng took Qin Xinlei home twice. His parents at least knew about it, while Qin Xinlei's parents only knew that their daughter had recently had a boyfriend.
Then suddenly one day, my daughter said that she was pregnant and was planning to get married soon.
At that time, Qin Xinlei's father's eyes seemed to be murderous. Every time Zhou Peng mentioned this topic, he was still afraid. Anyway, he would definitely not dare to go to Qin Xinlei's house alone.
"Not much, one hour is definitely enough."
"That's good. Let's hurry up. Chen Xing must be ready now."
Zhou Peng thought about meeting Qin Xinlei's parents again, and walked forward with concern, Qin Xinlei following behind him.
She is very satisfied with her future husband. Although she is a bit fatter, she still has good-looking features, is tall for Sichuan Province, is rich, understands women well, and is very young.
It was also after meeting Zhou Peng that she realized how wonderful the feeling of love was.
She was about to leave for a trip to the prairie and take wedding photos. The thought of this made her heart itch. Her parents had been very strict with her since she was a child, and she had never left the province in more than 20 years.
"Hey, dear, tell me about your friend. Is he easy to get along with?"
