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Chapter 170: No. 172 Fengshen Avenue

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After Aunt Thirteen closed her eyes, Yang Fan did not continue.

He quickly turned around and ran, closing the door behind him.

Then, he heard the sound of someone kicking the door and Aunt Thirteen's angry voice: "Yang Fan, wait for me! Guo Guo, why are you running?"

Guoguo, who was inside the door, saw that his mother was angry, so he ran away quickly to avoid suffering any unnecessary disaster.

She doesn't hold grudges, but she remembers the lessons learned.

"GunGun, you have a 20-kilometer mission today. If you don't finish it, you won't have any food!"

"Golden Retriever, look how fat you are. Fifteen kilometers! If you don't lose weight this week, I'll stew you!"

"What about Sanbao? Do you think you can rest easy just because cat meat doesn't taste good?"

Thirteenth Aunt, who had been cultivating herself for many years, has lost her righteousness and often fails since she met Yang Fan.

This time, she almost lost her power in one day and returned to the time before liberation overnight.

Yang Fan, the instigator, didn't care much about these things. Rather than seeing Thirteenth Aunt being clingy when parting, it would be better to make her angry.

So that I don’t have to ask him where he is, what the weather is like there, whether he encountered any difficulties on the road, etc. every once in a while.

Whether it was out of concern for his elders or for some other reason, Yang Fan found it a bit too much to bear.

After leaving the community, the car was already waiting for Yang Fan on the roadside.

After the luggage was loaded, the car headed straight to the airport.

Yang Fan was in a good mood on this trip and was looking forward to the destination.

He had heard a saying before.

It means being born in Suzhou, living in Hangzhou, eating in Guangzhou, and dying in Liuzhou.

I was born in Suzhou because of its beautiful scenery and many talented people.

I live in Hangzhou because it has a good environment, the West Lake is as beautiful as Xi Shi, the scenery is refreshing, and it is a great place to live.

The reason why people eat in Guangzhou is that Guangzhou is famous for its food. It is said that even cockroaches can be made into a delicacy by Guangzhou people.

He died in Liuzhou because Liuzhou had good wood and could make a good coffin.

In an era dominated by burial, the coffin is the final resting place of a person, and a good coffin does have its unique charm.

Liuzhou coffins are famous all over the world and are also related to Liu Zongyuan, one of the "Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties".

Liu Zongyuan went to Liuzhou to be an official and eventually died in a foreign land. To commemorate him, the folks in Liuzhou made a fine nanmu coffin, put his body in it, and transported it thousands of miles back to his hometown for burial.

Liu Zongyuan was from Yongji, Shanxi. It took him several months to return home from Liuzhou. But when they returned to Yongji, opened the coffin and reburied the body, they found that Liu Gong's body was still intact and his face was still lifelike. Everyone was very surprised.

Liuzhou coffins became famous because of this, and all dignitaries were proud to own a high-quality Liuzhou coffin.

The flight Yang Fan was on took off from Jiangbei Airport and landed at Baiyun Airport, 2,500 miles away, two hours later.

People in the mountain city still wear jackets, but here they are just wearing short-sleeved shirts and flip-flops, with long white legs showing off their dominance.

Yang Fan came out with Lin Bao from the program team.

In addition to the luggage, the two also brought a camera.

Lin Bao can carry it, but he doesn't know how to use it.

The user was Yang Fan, so the task of carrying the camera was given to Lin Bao.

After arriving in Yangcheng and checking in at the hotel, the two immediately headed for Yangcheng Food Street.

Field research is not just a quick tour, taking pictures is also one of the tasks.

As for whether you will be able to use it in the future, it’s hard to say.

"Are you going to visit all the food streets in Guangzhou?" After arriving near the first food street and getting off the car, Lin Bao followed Yang Fan, who was carrying a backpack, holding a camera.

Lin Bao is strong and healthy, which is one of the reasons why Yang Fan brought him here.

"Almost, two days are enough for us to finish the tour. We will walk it again in the evening." Yang Fan walked and took out a notebook from his backpack, holding the book in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.

In this way, when it was necessary to take a picture, Yang Fan would carry the camera.

When it is not needed, Lin Bao helps carry it.

But most of the time, it was Yang Fan who carried it.

Lin Bao was not surprised that Yang Fan would take pictures. After all, he didn't know Yang Fan's resume and thought that Yang Fan's university major was related to photography.

In addition to filming, the most important thing about field research is chatting with people and learning about the unknown side of folk cuisine.

After two days of strolling around the old city, on the third day, Yang Fan and Lin Bao went to the new city district, Huadu District.

Lin Bao hadn't run like this for a long time, and the instep of his right foot was a little swollen. After arriving in Huadu, he didn't go out, and he felt very guilty.

Yang Fan comforted him that everything was fine and ran out.

After running all day, Yang Fan came back at night and sat in a chair beside the table in the hotel room, somewhat silent.

The room is a standard room, and Yang Fan and Lin Bao live together.

Seeing that Yang Fan was in a bad mood, Lin Bao asked, "Xiao Fan, why are you in a bad mood after coming back from going out?"

Yang Fan sighed: "Guangdong Province is really rich."

Lin Bao smiled and said, "This is something that everyone in the country knows."

"No!" Yang Fan shook his head: "Knowing is one thing, and experiencing it personally is another. I walked all day today, I ran out of the city and went to the countryside."

"Is there any material there?" Lin Bao asked.

Yang Fan nodded, then shook his head: "Can you guess what the so-called countryside I saw was like?"

Lin Bao wondered: "Isn't the countryside here different?"

Yang Fan nodded and sighed, "A village is a standard high-end residential area. There are even villa villages. There is a village every few miles. There is a vacuum in between, but there are parks and green areas. The roads are so wide that it makes people stunned. I have been to a park. All the roads are electrified and there is a street lamp every ten meters. But I walked around the whole park and didn't see many people. In our mountain city, some parks are not fully illuminated at night, and there are night roads."

The next day, Yang Fan and Lin Bao left Guangdong Province and headed west.

This time, they didn't take a plane, but took the high-speed rail.

"Xiao Fan, why did you suddenly change your plan?" Lin Bao was a follower and just went along. On the high-speed train, he couldn't help but ask Yang Fan the reason.

"I couldn't sleep last night. I was thinking, do we need to promote Guangdong's delicacies? No!" Yang Fan opened the notebook and placed it on the table behind the chair in front of him. "Next, we will focus our research on places outside the bustling cities. Half of the previous online research will have to be scrapped."

"Uh." Lin Bao wiped his sweat: "So were these three days wasted?"

Yang Fan said: "Not really, some of the scenes can be used."

Three hours later, Yang Fan and Lin Bao got off the high-speed train.

Without stopping, the two got on the car they had arranged in advance and left the city, heading for their second destination.

After arriving at a small county town and checking into the hotel, Yang Fan and Lin Bao did not rest but hurried out.

Lin Bao listened to Yang Fan throughout the whole process and did not raise any objections.

Yang Fan took him to find something to eat - a noodle restaurant.

Yang Fan ate this bowl of noodles very slowly, and asked the boss some questions from time to time, even asking about the production process of the noodles.

There is no special trade secret about this noodle soup, and the boss did not avoid it.

After leaving the noodle shop, Yang Fan and Lin Bao strolled around the street carrying their cameras.

"Let's go to the countryside tomorrow." After strolling around, Yang Fan told Lin Bao about the next itinerary.

"I thought you liked the food here and wanted to stay for a day or two." Lin Bao said with a smile.

"I like it." Yang Fan said, "But we need to go somewhere."

"Where?" Lin Bao asked.

"No. 172 Fengshen Avenue." Yang Fan said.

Lin Bao was confused: "Is there such a place in the countryside?"

"Yes." Yang Fan said, "She is a girl like the wind. She came to the world for a short time and disappeared in a flash."

Lin Bao was even more confused.

The next day, Yang Fan and Lin Bao rented a car and set off for the mountains outside the city.

Although the road is asphalt, it is very narrow, with only two standard lanes.

Even after entering the deep mountains, the asphalt road slowly turns into a single lane, and both vehicles have to stop when meeting and move at a snail's pace.

Yang Fan felt like he had come from a developed country to a poor country. Yesterday the road was smooth as day, but today the road is extremely difficult.

Passing by a small town, Yang Fan asked the driver to drive in.

It’s called a town, but it’s just a street about a hundred meters long.

Finally, the car arrived outside a school.

This is the school built by the wind-like girl, but she never saw it, not even once, until her death.