What about the master?
Yang Jiahui shook his head and said that his whole family had no time.
They came to the waiting room and sat in the chair. Yang Jiahui was lying on his leg playing mobile phone games. Zhang Jun touched her face gently and then quietly waited for the time to come. This is a 9: 00 p.m. train. They also came here early today because they were waiting for the arrival of Lao Cao Zhangrong.
When I was young, I saw Lao Cao Zhang Rong coming side by side. You’re early, Lao Cao said carelessly
Seeing that Lao Cao is dressed in spirit today, Tara is not like in the past. He is a half-sleeved shirt and a pair of dark black trousers. It can be seen that Lao Cao is also very excited today.
The train is always crowded with people, and every bus is a big event. Because there are so many tourists going home the day before the National Day holiday, the waiting hall is slowly crowded with people, and the train has entered while people are waiting anxiously.
In the sleeping car, they specially changed two tickets for others, and the four of them crowded together. Although it was night driving, they were not a little sleepy. The train was moving fast, and the car lights were shaking occasionally outside the window, so others could not see it, but they could hear the rhythm of the card rubbing.
Four people were sitting on the bed in Kan Kan, and a conductor came from one end and said, can you be a little smaller?
Okay, okay, Rong Zhang promised one.
I’m so sleepy, Zhang Jun said, lying on the first floor. Yang Jiahui smiled and lay next to him in the carriage. The corner of the car was dark and there was still a glimmer of light. Because she was by her side, Zhang Jun didn’t mind sleeping. He gently hugged her in his arms and smelled the fragrance from her hair. The fragrance was intoxicating. Yang Jiahui fell asleep quickly because she felt very safe lying in his arms.
It took a long time to feel sleepy, but when he was in a daze, he heard Lao Cao talking quietly in Rong Zhang. Although Lao Cao’s voice was very low, his natural loud voice had exposed him.
Lao Cao said in a low voice, let me touch it.
Zhang Rongyin almost sounds like a mosquito. Zhang Jun couldn’t hear what she was saying. Curiosity made him quietly turn his body around. Because the carriage was very dark, he couldn’t see what was opposite for a while. Slowly, his eyes got used to it, and he vaguely saw that they were actually lying in a bed.
Zhang Jun snickered in his heart and turned away from watching his ear. It was still the sound of the train running. This is an express train. Except for a few big ones, it is not stopping. It is in a daze in Zhang Jun. When the train is about to fall asleep, it pulls into the window of Tianjin. A light shines on the car. It is white. Zhang Jun quietly narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite bed.
Wow Zhang Jun heart secretly called a.
Come is the old Cao Zhang Rong sleeping position is almost the same. Rong Zhang also got into the old Cao Huaizhong and fell asleep quietly. The old Cao stared at the ceiling with his eyes. The expression of God seemed to be thinking about something. Zhang Jun clearly saw that one hand was wandering in her body, and the hand was sleeping in a military uniform. Lying motionless was in his heart but secretly laughing.
The train stopped for a few minutes, and with a whistle, it got stuck and wiped the car, and it was dark again. This time Zhang Junzhen fell asleep.
Section 196 Travel to Mount Tai
Section 196 Travel to Mount Tai
In his sleep, Zhang Jun felt that people were calling Taian to arrive at the car and prepare it in 5 minutes.
Zhang Jun hurriedly opened his eyes and took a look at his mobile phone. Oh, it’s only 4 o’clock in the morning
At this time, several other people woke up, and they looked at each other for a while. They didn’t feel that they were all unhappy. Fortunately, the car was still dark before dawn, otherwise I really don’t know how embarrassing it would be.
As a whistle train finally stopped slowly, several people checked their belongings. It was much warmer to go to Tai ‘an by car than in the northeast, and there were many roadside snacks as soon as they walked on the platform. They found a relatively clean booth and sat down.
It is said that Shandong pancakes are very famous. They came to this pancake shop. The proprietress Zizi handed over some pancakes, and then served the onion slices with soy sauce. She said in Shandong dialect that you are from the northeast, right?
How do you know what Rong Zhang said?
Boss-in-law, ha ha, smile, look at your looks and talk, and you will know the standard northeast people.
After eating pancakes, it was not as delicious as it was said, but it also had a unique flavor. They went out after calculating the bill and heard shouting one after another before they got to the car.
Taishan passenger car
Mount Taishan tourist car
They followed the sound and saw dozens of buses, large and small, parked not far away. Around the buses, people were holding horns and greeting tourists. Several of them strode over and found a cleaner CMB. The passengers told them to wait for the tourists and the horse would start.
A few people don’t worry, they all rest on their backs. It’s not hard for Lao Cao to snore. He has a big mouth and snores loudly, which really makes people want to sleep. A few people can’t compete with this spirit. After about an hour, the car was full. At this time, Lao Cao was awakened by Rong Zhang. After all, it is unsightly for so many people to snore
When the bus was driving on the avenue at a constant speed, it was not long before it vaguely saw the shadow of the mountain. The mountain in front of it was much more magnificent than that in Qian Shan, Liaoning Province. From a distance, the mountain was green and green, and it seemed like a cloud, and even the air was gradually refreshing. The tourists quietly opened the window and looked out. They also went with this warhead, and the air was fresher. Taishan was just around the corner.
The ancients said that looking at the mountain and running a dead horse is also true now. Looking at the mountain in front of us, it was close at hand, but it also ran for more than half an hour. Finally, the bus finally stopped at the parking lot in front of Zhongtian Gate.
When they look at the square, they see the peaks in the mountains like fairyland at such a time. When they look back, they find that many cars are crawling on the winding mountain road, just like pieces of small bricks. Most of Tai’ an City is also very small. From here, you can feel how tall you are.
The mountain road consists of two kinds of crawling cable cars. After they bought the tickets, they looked at the distant cable car swaying in the middle and running a little timid. Yang Jiahui said, let’s climb slowly. The cable car made us dizzy.
Because of the holiday, there are so many climbers, and the four of them are holding hands and climbing with people. It doesn’t take much effort to meet them at Yunbu Bridge. This is a wooden bridge with a width of more than two meters and a length of 78 meters. On the bridge deck, it is a small waterfall. On the bridge, you can feel the cool water vapor rushing from your feet. They can’t help but breathe deeply. Yang Jiahui said, I estimate that there are more negative oxygen ions here than anywhere else.
Yes, I’ll take your picture. Zhang Jun takes a digital camera from his backpack.
Rong Zhang also took a camera at this moment, and they took a few photos of each other and moved on. There are indeed many carved stones in Mount Tai, and there are many strange mountains and rivers, and so on. For a long time, they came to the very famous ten plates of Rong Zhang, clamoring for a rest. Just as a few people were about to sit on the stone bench, it was difficult to listen to a person speaking Shandong dialect to rest.
A few people looked up and looked like a porter. At this moment, Zhang Jun smiled and said that it was true that one lesson was written in the text as a porter in Mount Tai.
The porter smiled at them and then walked slowly down the steps. Some of them also felt the strength at this moment, so they got up and followed the porter to the mountain. Zhang Jun probe looked at the porter’s things. Oh, it was pure water in the hatchback.
Rong Zhang is a talkative person. While wiping her sweat, she asked the porter how many steps the ten steps were.
On the first step of 1633, the porter spoke softly and then walked slowly on the steps. When several people saw him walking slowly, they got past him. When they saw him walking slowly, they still felt very physically strong, but after not walking for half an hour, they were already sweating and sitting on the steps panting. Let’s see that the porter still walked slowly and slowly, and he walked past several people. The steps were still so relaxed and steady.
The long line is gold, the short line is paper, and Lao Cao suddenly took such a sentence. Everyone calmly thought about it. It was also this time that he had rushed quickly and had not walked half the way, but he was far behind by the porter. Several people turned to see that the porter was getting farther and farther and gradually getting out of sight.
At this moment, Lao Cao said foolishly that firmness is victory. Let’s go. When he finished, he stretched out his hand and pulled up Rong Zhang, Yang Jiahui and Zhang Jun followed him. Several people in the city were pampered and pampered. Fortunately, they were still a little old. They stopped and looked at the scenery on both sides. They saw the cliffs on both sides standing straight and looking back at Tianmen ladder. The tourists seemed to be straight and scared, so Yang Jiahui touched Zhang Jun and said, let’s go and look dizzy. A few people nodded and gritted their teeth and continued to climb. They finally came to the worse gate and looked back to see the mountaineers. All
The tall worse gate is just around the corner. On both sides of the worse gate, there is a pair of huge gold characters, which are linked to the gate. Three days’ worth of scenic spots, ten thousand levels of worship, and thousands of wonders. Zhang Jun is a French hobby. At first glance, he saw that this is a famous legalist’s handwriting, which is full of strength and flesh and blood. Although every word is big, it is hard to get out of shape.
They stayed here for a while and then moved on. Not far away, they met in Tianjie. On both sides of Tianjie, there were various stalls selling food, water and souvenirs.
Isn’t that just a porter? Rong Zhang said