There are not so many pedestrians on this section of Jianshe Road!
Fang Boyuan has often passed here before, but this is the first time he has met so many people on this construction road.
Could it be that there are some group activities going on in the city today?
However, no matter what kind of activities there are, Fang Boyuan always likes to see them. In the past, once there were more people on the construction road, there would be fewer people in Shen Lin's so-called Paris style street.
"Brother Fang, let's wait a minute. Let's take a look at the Paris-style street first, and then see what activities are going on on Jianshe Road." Although Xiao Zhang is about the same age as Fang Boyuan, he likes to be lively.
It can be said that there is a big gap between him and Fang Boyuan.
Although Fang Boyuan felt contempt for Xiao Zhang's temperament from the bottom of his heart, on the surface, he said with a smile: "Okay, let's go and see who will sing opposite Shen Lin."
While the two were talking, they walked along Jianshe Road towards the old warehouse of the Second Match Factory.
But they found that the more they walked around, the more people there were.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Zhang is a lively person. Looking at the people around him, he couldn't help but ask.
And his words made an old man standing next to him laugh and say: "Young man, judging from your question, aren't we going to a place?"
A place? Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment and said: "Is there any big event in the city?"
"A big event? Hehe, it sounds like it." The old man said with a smile: "I have lived so long, but I have never been abroad, let alone seen that iron tower."
"Now that such a good opportunity has come, I have to learn more about it."
Xiao Zhang and Fang Boyuan had already realized at this time that the place they were going to was the Paris style street.
Xiao Zhang thinks it's normal for the elderly to have such thoughts. Who doesn't want to take advantage of his youth to go to more places?
But Fang Boyuan felt unhappy. He was naturally disgusted with people who supported Shen Lin, so at this time, he didn't care about hiding his edge and said directly: "Uncle, those are all fake. of."
"I know it's fake. The real Arc de Triomphe is in France!" The uncle said with a smile, "But it's a beautiful thing to be able to see what the tower looks like and take pictures with it!"
"Think about it, when I hang the photo in my living room, who wouldn't think I've been to a big place?"
Fang Boyuan didn't want to talk anymore. He really felt like he had no hope of life anymore.
"Everyone stop, the people in front can't get through, everyone is waiting here." A rough voice suddenly sounded from the front.
Fang Boyuan looked up and saw a joint defense team member in uniform, who was sweating and loudly saying: "You guys wait here for a while, it will cool down here, and you can go on after the previous visit is finished."
"Little comrade, how long do we need!" The uncle standing next to Fang Boyuan was a little anxious.
"Uncle, there are still five waves of people ahead. It takes ten minutes for one wave of them, so you have to wait for fifty minutes." The sweaty joint defense team member said: "This is much better than before, half an hour. Before, do you need to wait an hour and a half for the last round?”
Listening to the words of the joint defense team members, the old man showed a hint of helplessness and said: "Why are there so many people?"
"Uncle, why don't you go home first and come back to see us in two days? They are repairing things here anyway, and they won't just leave after just one or two."
"No, young man, I'm here anyway. I'll wait here." While the old man was talking, he found a shade and sat down.
When Fang Boyuan heard that there were five groups of people in front of him, he suddenly felt a little uneasy. He knew very well what these five groups of people represented.
"Comrade, how many people are there in one group?"
"It's fixed. This is fixed by Boss Shen. A group of 200 people will visit for ten minutes."
"Let me tell you, if you want to buy something, just look around. If you don't want to buy something, just take a photo and leave. Don't waste time here."
The joint defense team member wiped his sweat and said with complaint: "There are just some people who don't buy anything and are still wasting time."
While the joint defense team members were talking, several young people who looked like college students rushed over.
"Oops, I didn't take a good picture of that one."
"Me too. The one where I took a photo with the Eiffel Tower was obviously at a wrong angle, and I even blinked when I took it."
"I want to take a photo with the Arc de Triomphe. In the photo I just took, an uncle appeared. It was really annoying."
Listening to these chattering words, Fang Boyuan felt his head buzzing, and the joint defense team member seemed to know these students. He said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Students, this is the third time you have lined up."
"Can't you go back to school and study hard?"
"Thank you for your concern, but today we are going to take advantage of Sunday to give a practical lesson."
A young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a hint of childishness on his face, but more of a sense of superiority, said with a smile: "We are going to see on the spot how what we have learned is different from reality."
Well, the joint defense team member knew that he would never be a match for these college students when it came to talking, so he could only be depressed and let these people continue to line up.
At this moment, Fang Boyuan felt that there were thousands of grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart. He was a little depressed. He wanted to ask those junior students, where is the pride of your college students? Where is the pride of your college students?
Aren’t you supposed to look at new things with a critical eye? How can you read it over and over again, just to embarrass college students!
But in the end, Fang Boyuan could only keep these words in his heart. Firstly, he didn't know them at all; secondly, he felt that what he said was in vain.
The waiting time is always long, especially this waiting, which suddenly turned into an hour.
Fang Boyuan was ready to leave several times, but in the end he waited patiently.
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, he wants to see if Shenlin, a Parisian-style street, can succeed.
Following the order given by the person in charge of dividing the batches, Fang Boyuan felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
This kind of excitement made him feel shameful, and he felt that he had fallen to such a low level.
"Brother Fang, hurry up, there are only ten minutes, don't waste time." Just when Fang Boyuan was thinking about how to show his difference, Xiao Zhang had already pulled him and started running quickly.
After turning a corner, Fang Boyuan was about to take a closer look at the charming street, when he saw a familiar figure head-on.
Although he didn't want to say hello at this moment, in the end, he still said to Chen Hongying: "Auntie, you are here too!"
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