Song Ying drove the car himself.

An ordinary Skoda Octavia was thrown into the sea of ​​cars in the imperial capital and could not be seen.

Zheng Ren originally speculated whether he would drive a shocking luxury car to see him off, but when he saw that it was Octavia, he smiled.

"Brother Song, you are so low-key." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"It's time to drive a good car to chase girls." Song Ying said with a smile, "The old man said that it's easy to go to the thief in the mountains, but it's hard to get away from the thief in his heart. But at a certain age, when people are gone, the building is empty, and the thief is gone."

Zheng Ren knew that Song Ying was driving and was driving jokes to relax the chat atmosphere. However, he still admired the car very much.

"Brother Song, you are so old that you are in the prime of Spring and Autumn Period, you are afraid that there will be war everywhere."

"I've been busy with the boss these days. Boss Zheng is interested. I'll wait for you to come back and go out to have fun together."

"I don't have time, the Nobel Prize project is still being promoted." Zheng Ren refused directly, without any curiosity.

Song Ying didn't care and asked, "Boss Zheng, have you found a place to play in Korqin?"

"I didn't worry about it because Su Yun arranged it." Zheng Ren said casually.

"Actually, it was a good idea to go to Huailai Tianmo a few years ago. Unfortunately, the situation has become more and more prosperous recently, and more people know it, so it's too boring." Song Ying said.

Zheng Ren said "Yeah", Huailai County? Is there a desert on that side? Zheng Ren really doesn't know about this.

"Boss Zheng is not from the imperial capital, so it is normal for him to be unfamiliar with this side. Not to mention you, even many natives in the imperial capital don't know about Tianmo." Song Ying said while driving out of the 912 Hospital with a crowded traffic.

He drives very steadily, but he should stop cars, grab roads, give way, give way, and grasp the mentality of the drivers next to him.

"Longbao Mountain in the southwest of Xinbao Town, Xiaonan, Huailai County, is connected to the Badaling Great Wall and Kangxi Grassland, with mountains, Gobi, deserts and lakes." Song Ying said: "That side was originally the test site of a research institute. Later, because of the serious desertification, a sand dune with a height of 0 meters and an area of ​​one square kilometer appeared in the test site, so it is also called Tianmo."

"0 meters high?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised.

"In the 2000s, sandstorms were severe and the harsh ecological environment affected scientific research tasks, so the institute moved away. Hundreds of thousands or millions of equipment were scrapped when it entered the sand. It would be a pity to think about it." Song Ying's chat did not delay his driving at all.

In the crowded imperial capital, his driving speed was as fast as lightning.

"Then what?"

"Later, we can't let the desert swallow the imperial capital, right? It's still next to the imperial capital. This is not a good sign. So in 2003, this place was determined to be a pilot unit for the three wasteland governance project of the entire army." Song Ying smiled and said, "Is there endless fun to fight with the sky? What are our People's Liberation Army afraid of? In a few years, there was only one corner left in the desert here. They calculated that there were about 200 acres."

"Oh." Zheng Ren thought for a while, 1 square meter seemed not too big, so it would be better to go out and see the Gobi Desert and the Great Desert.

"This area was later protected by artificially. A few years ago, we always went to camping there. There were few people who knew it and were happy to play. We sang in the middle of the night with wine bottles." Song Ying said: "I thought it was good later. I would like to discuss it, so let's build a film and television city."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

"We just have an intention, the money and ownership are not ours." Song Ying was interested for a moment, and after saying that Zheng Ren didn't care, he breathed a sigh of relief. He vaguely stopped mentioning this matter, but continued, "The Great Battle, the Mummy, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the Journey to the West, the Condor Princess, the World Granary, the Smoke and Clouds of the Beijing Flower, and the Dragon Gate Flying Armor are all filmed here."

"oh?"

"It's even more chaotic now, and many wedding photos are taken here. More and more people know about it, so we never came again. My third brother likes the desolation of the Gobi Desert, so he ran to the Subei side."

"It's too desolate." Zheng Ren said.

"Everyone has their own hobbies." Song Ying said: "Like Boss Zheng, you can't get excited when you eat, which is also a habit."

Zheng Ren thought about it, and it seemed that too, and he smiled and didn't say anything.

"I'll call my third brother later and he will take a look there. If you don't have a good time playing, let him entertain you."

"No, no." Zheng Ren quickly refused.

It seems that it is quite far from where I am going, so the locals are just trying to do it. This is a big favor.

"Boss Zheng, you are so polite." Song Ying said seriously: "It's not a big deal to find a few cars to go to the desert, gobi, see the customs and customs, set up a tent to drink some wine at night, and look at the stars."

"It's okay, that side must be arranged."

"Boss Zheng, this kind of food, drink and entertainment must be left to professionals to take care of." Song Ying smiled and said, "To be honest, just talk about the ingredients. Can you buy such fresh Duobao in other wineries? In other wineries, can you drink Romani Conti, who has been fidelity for 90 years?"

Zheng Ren really doesn’t think that Duobao is delicious for a few thousand yuan. The most important thing is that Xiao Yiren makes it himself. As for wine, this guy is even more indifferent.

But no matter how straightforward he is, he can't tell Song Ying's words here.

"It's really good." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

This cannot be considered a lie. Is Xiao Yiren very happy to eat?

"It's the same with fun." Song Ying said simply: "Boss Zheng, don't be polite. If you are affected, ask you about something. Does my boss have any big problems?"

“Aortic dissection.”

After Zheng Rengang said that, Song Ying's hand slipped and the front of the car was slightly tilted, but he immediately corrected it.

"Boss Zheng? Please tell me again?"

"Although aortic dissection aneurysms caused by Bernese syndrome are rare, they are not rare." Zheng Ren said truthfully.

Song Ying remained silent.

"Is the problem a big deal?" Song Ying asked after a full minute.

"I guess it should be necessary to treat surgically, just a stent." Zheng Ren said: "There is no unified treatment method for Bethel disease syndrome now. It is only necessary to treat wherever there is a problem. It is better to improve the body's immunity."

Silence in the car.

Zheng Ren said: "Don't always be bored at home. Are you feeling knotted? Ten years have passed and it should be opened."

Song Ying smiled bitterly and sighed.

When he drove to the airport at half past nine, Zheng Ren got out of the car, waved away with Song Ying, and hurriedly rushed to the plane.

Zheng Ren also knew that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he went to see the patient in the morning, he always felt that something was missing if he didn't do it, but the time was too late.
Chapter completed!