Dongting Mountain, referred to as Xishan, is located in Taihu Lake, more than 40 kilometers southwest of Gusu City. It is 11 kilometers wide from north to south, 15 kilometers long from east to west, and an area of ​​about 90 square kilometers. It is the largest island in Taihu Lake and the largest island among domestic freshwater lakes.

Yang Fan and his group stayed in Gusu City for less than a day. In the afternoon, Wang Tingshan took his secretary and acted as a guide and led them to the Xishan Scenic Area.

Xishan Scenic Area is the essence of Taihu scenic spots. It is famous for archipelago scenery, flower and fruit jungle, historical sites, and mainly browsing and vacationing. It has four scenic levels: islands in the lake, lake bays, mountains and rivers, mountains and valleys, and mountain peaks.

If you are not familiar with other people, you don’t know how to travel on Taihu Island.

Before Yang Fan came, he didn't know that there was a bridge on the island and he could drive into the west mountain, thinking that he could only take a boat.

"Xiao Yang, after settling down, we can go climb Piaomiao Peak before the sun sets." Wang Tingshan held a line card, but quietly touched: "Piaomiao Peak is 336.6 meters above sea level, the first of the seventy-two peaks of Taihu Lake. Go up to the top and look down at Taihu Lake, bathing in the sun and the moon, the smoke is endless, and it is so beautiful."

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be an official.

Especially for Wang Tingshan, who is ambitious, it is not an exaggeration to say that he devotes himself to his work.

Just to entertain Yang Fan and his group for a day, he turned into a guide and went to work while studying.

After winning this opportunity to "take power", his test has just begun.

During this trip to the West Mountain, Yang Fan and his party were unhappy and had no inscriptions. If it were in ancient times, Wang Tingshan could only go back with his head.

Of course, modern times are not so exaggerated, but it has not been possible to hang or jump from the upper floors.

Wang Tingshan felt that if he did not get the eternal spirit of life on this trip to the West, he would stay honestly in the future and not think about climbing up any further.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, many people dream of it but cannot.

"For the motherland!" Before coming, Wang Tingshan cheered himself up and didn't have to care about foreign views on domestic culture.

What is the highest international literary award? If there is no domestic person or anything, it doesn’t matter. The self-proclaimed Western barbarians are the first-class culture.

"Before I went to the island, I felt that the air quality had improved significantly. Taihu Lake was colorful and the Western Mountains were charming and colorful." Yang Fan nodded secretly.

After entering the island, he clearly saw that the mountains here are undulating, the rocks are rugged, the peaks are turning, and the winding paths are secluded.

The minibus crossed the three bridges, climbed the west mountain, drove a few kilometers along the lake, entered a small village, and came outside a courtyard house near the lake.

It is surrounded by mountains and water, surrounded by lakes on three sides.

From the appearance, this is a Gusu garden-style courtyard with a vestibule atrium and a garden-style courtyard is very suitable for children to play hide-and-seek.

The master bedroom is close to the lake, get up early in the morning, and stand in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, wherever you see the scenery.

This courtyard house is said to have been built by a certain boss for several million yuan. Now someone has offered 100 million yuan, but the boss is unwilling to take action.

Some things cannot be bought by money.

For example, if you can be freed up this time and live in Yang Fan's family, it is something the boss wants.

Such favors can't be bought by money.

In Taihu Lake today, it is not easy for the residents of the island to build a house, and they need to be approved and have to wait for many years.

Although Xishan does not have many well-known attractions, many people from nearby cities come to vacation on holidays, resulting in the resources on the island being more precious than many rural areas.

After checking in, supper time was almost up, but Yang Fan and his party did not plan to have supper first. They just ate something to put their stomachs on, then went out and walked up the mountain.

The scenery you see in Linhu Sihe Courtyard is different from the mountain.

People like to climb and yearn for high places.

Yang Fan and his party also wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to see a different view.

Wang Tingshan was glad that he was not a fat middle-aged man and was in good physical strength. He followed young people like Yang Fan and Shisan to climb mountains and would not be unable to see each other's shadow.

Guoguo is more energetic, so he won’t be tired at all when climbing this hill.

If you are tired, you will often act spoiled and don’t bother walking.

When he reached the hillside and felt so happy, Yang Fan discovered that the cold air that arrived in Gusu yesterday had left at some point.

White clouds float, and the setting sun in the sky is getting vibrant again. The light is filled with heat, making people sweat all over.

There was a pavilion on the side of the road. Looking at Boss Wang and Secretary who were trying to climb up below, Yang Fan led Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian and Guoguo in to rest.

"These two people are quite calm." In the pavilion, Liu Qianqian wiped the sweat with a tissue and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Fan nodded and wiped Guoguo's face with a tissue: "I don't mention anything else, I just give us a saddle, it's hard for me to be sad."

Aunt Thirteen was also sweating. She took a tissue to wipe a stone bench next to the round table. After wiping, she threw it on the table first, then took out a new tissue, spread it on the stone bench, then sat down, and continued to pull out a new tissue to wipe the sweat.

"They voluntarily did it, it had nothing to do with you." After wiping the sweat, Aunt Thirteen waved to Yang Fan and asked for water to drink.

The water was all in the bag on Yang Fan's back, and the three girls came up empty-handed. The only weight on Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian was a mobile phone for easy taking pictures, while Guoguo was completely climbing the mountain with empty-handedness.

"It's a matter. Without me, they wouldn't have been so rude to continue to come to the west with us." Yang Fan put his backpack on the table, took out three bottles of mineral water, handed one to Aunt Thirteen, one to Liu Qianqian, and one to himself.

"Drink water?" After getting the water, Aunt Thirteen asked, "Don't care if the stool is dirty or not, she just sat down on the fruit."

"No..." Guoguo waved her hand, not thirsty. Before she finished speaking, she saw her mother unscrew the lid and drink it first.

The little girl widened her eyes, but I haven't answered yet.

"Mom, I want to drink water too." After my mother finished drinking the water, the little girl licked her lips.

"No!" Aunt Thirteen twisted the bottle cap.

"Please!" the little girl begged.

I like to fight against me and ask you to drink. If you don’t drink it or give it to you, you have to drink it.

Staring at the little girl, Aunt Thirteen asked, "Did you say this to me last night?"

"What are you talking about?" Guoguo looked around.

"Did you chat with me on your father's cell phone yesterday?" asked Aunt Thirteen.

"No!" The little girl left the stool and wanted to stay away from her mother.

"Sit down!" Aunt Thirteen put the bottle on the table.

"Oh." Guoguo sat back again, looking at Yang Fan, full of desire to survive.

Yang Fan turned a blind eye, sat down at the round table, and took out the paper and pen from his bag.

Aunt Thirteen was about to continue to settle accounts with her daughter, but when she saw Yang Fan wanting to write, she stopped.

Liu Qianqian also approached quietly, stood behind Yang Fan, stretching her snow-white neck as white as a swan.

Yang Fan turned around, and Liu Qianqian quickly stood back.

"Don't worry, it won't disturb my thinking." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Is it true?" Liu Qianqian said in surprise.

"Yeah." Yang Fan sat down again and picked up his pen and wrote.
Chapter completed!