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Chapter 77 First time on a plane

Flying on an airplane may seem fancy, and one trip home can last for years, but in fact, the cabin is very small and the interior is quite simple, similar to the tourist buses of later generations.

It was the stewardess who made Wang Lin's eyes light up.

The flight attendant is wearing a sky blue uniform. She is young and beautiful, gentle and elegant, has a charming smile, is polite and soft-spoken, and is of extremely high quality.

Many passengers are taking photos with point-and-shoot cameras, and they also ask people to take photos for them. It is a rare opportunity to take a plane, and of course they want to leave precious images.

There are free drinks on the plane.

Wang Lin remembers that when flying in the 1970s and 1980s, he was given free Moutai liquor and a 140ml small bottle of Moutai as a gift.

However, in the late 1980s, that is, after the establishment of the Civil Aviation Administration of China on July 1, 1988, these benefits were gradually cancelled.

Fortunately, Wang Lin and the others caught the last train for these benefits.

Wu Dazhuang and Tian Xiaoqing didn't know that the drinks brought by the flight attendant were free, and they even said they didn't need them.

It wasn't until Wang Lin told them to just drink without paying for it that they started drinking freely.

Wu Dazhuang drank several glasses of Moutai, and his tongue became enlarged when he spoke.

The first-class seats Wang Lin and the others bought were relatively spacious and comfortable.

There were several foreign passengers on the same flight, and they kept communicating with a flight attendant for some unknown reason.

Stewardesses are strictly selected. Height, weight, and appearance are just the most basic requirements. In addition to being pleasing to the eye, the political review is strict. They must also be able to speak three languages: Mandarin, English, and Cantonese, and they must also know how to write Chinese and English.

The problem is that this time the stewardess met a rb man.

Rb people have their own language, and English is just a foreign language for them, which they can use for simple communication.

Most flight attendants can only communicate in simple English, and they don't even understand Japanese.

You can imagine the scene where two people who don’t understand English very well use a foreign language that they are not very fluent in to communicate poorly.

rb is an impatient person, but the more anxious he is, the louder and faster his voice becomes, and the stewardess cannot understand what he says.

Wang Lin stood up and walked over, patted the stewardess on the shoulder and said, "Comrade, they are from Japan. I understand Japanese. Let me communicate with them, please?"

The flight attendant was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. After hearing this, she said: "That's great, comrade. Please ask him what kind of service he needs?"

Wang Lin used to do business with Japanese people, so he learned Japanese specifically for this purpose.

Japanese is not difficult to learn, at least Wang Lin thinks it is easier to master than English.

Wang Lin immediately communicated with the other party in Japanese.

It turned out that these Japanese businessmen wanted to visit the Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum. Since it was their first time there, they asked the flight attendant for the bus route to the Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum.

To express these needs, there are complicated locations and bus routes. No wonder rb people can't express them clearly.

After Wang Lin learned about it, he communicated with the flight attendant and learned the specific bus route before telling the rb people.

The rb man took out a pen and paper and wrote them down one by one. He gave Wang Lin a thumbs up and kept saying "Yo Xi, Yu Xi".

The flight attendant held Wang Lin's hand: "Comrade, thank you so much! You speak Japanese very well."

Wang Lin chuckled: "It's okay, just average."

After he returned to his seat, Wu Dazhuang asked in a low voice: "Wang Lin, is that a Japanese?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Our country has reformed and opened up. We welcome tourists from all over the world and businessmen from all over the world to invest. As long as they are not here to cause trouble. Lincoln said that if a nation has long-term hatred or admiration for another nation,

Psychologically, this is the mentality of a weak country. Do not forget the national humiliation and work hard to strengthen yourself; the king plays the cymbals and watches me triumphant. This is the attitude that a big country should have."

The stewardess from before happened to come over and when she heard Wang Lin's words, she showed an adoring smile.

She took a small bottle of Moutai, placed it in front of Wang Lin, bent down and said, "Sir, this is what we treat you to drink."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you."

The stewardess smiled slightly: "Sir, you must be a university professor, right?"

Wang Lin laughed and said: "No, I am a worker at Shen Textile Factory."

"You are from Shenfang Factory? What a coincidence, my grandfather also works in Shenfang Factory."

"Really? Who is your grandfather? Maybe we even know each other."

"My grandfather is in charge of warehouses and has been in charge of warehouses all his life."

Wang Lin glanced at the name tag on her chest and saw that her name was Zhao Min, so he smiled and said, "Is your grandfather Zhao Wansheng?"

"Yes, that's him. Do you really know each other?" Zhao Min said happily, "I didn't expect to meet my grandfather's acquaintance on the plane!"

Wang Lin said: "I didn't expect that Zhao Wansheng would have such a beautiful granddaughter like you!"

Zhao Wansheng, who is in charge of the warehouse, is not tall, loyal and cheeky, usually dull and talkative, but unexpectedly, his granddaughter is so cute and eloquent.

"I follow my mother." Zhao Min smiled softly and asked, "What's your surname?"

"Excuse me, my name is Wang Lin."

"Comrade Wang Lin, nice to meet you."

"Me too."

The plane suddenly bumped. Zhao Min held Wang Lin's arm, stood firm, and said, "I'm sorry."

Wang Lin said: "It's okay. Go and sit down quickly. The plane may have encountered turbulence."

Zhao Min left with a smile.

Wu Dazhuang smiled naively and said, "Wang Lin, this little girl is so pretty."

Wang Lin laughed and said: "Of course she looks good! She's a stewardess!"

After arriving at Xi'an Airport, Wang Lin said to Tian Xiaoqing: "Sister Tian, ​​let's exchange the treasury bills first. After the exchange is completed, we will go to your boyfriend. We will rest at your boyfriend's place overnight and return to the city tomorrow.

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Tian Xiaoqing had no objection.

The price of treasury bills here is two yuan lower than in Luzhou.

Wang Lin went to several banks before exchanging one million treasury bills.

When the bank staff heard that he wanted to exchange one million treasury bills, they felt incredible. The shocked expression on their faces was definitely not fake!

After the country opened the second batch of treasury bond pilot cities, in western cities like Xi'an, very few people came to banks to buy and sell treasury bonds!

The liberalization of trading in treasury bills has not had any huge impact on ordinary citizens.

This was the first time I had seen a large-scale transaction worth millions like Wang Lin's, and it was an eye-opener for the bank staff.

After Wang Lin exchanged the treasury bills, he prepared to go to the town where Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend lived.

"I only have one address and have never been to his house." Tian Xiaoqing took out an envelope with the address written on it, "I don't even know where to take the bus!"

Wang Lin took a look: "Liumiaotang Town? It's easy to find if you have an address. Why don't we rent a car and go there? In such a small place, there are only one or two buses a day. At this time, there may not be a shuttle bus."

The three of them came to the bus station and asked. As expected, there was no shuttle bus to Liumiaotang Town today.

Outside the bus station there are many cars for private passengers, including turtle shells and small bread.

Wang Lin negotiated a price with the driver of a minivan and rented his car to Liumiaotang Town.

When the driver brother heard that they were going to Liumiaotang Town, he was very happy: "I am from Liumiaotang Town! It's not too far from Zu'an Town."

Wang Lin and others got into the car.

After listening to the driver's words, Wang Lin felt that the place name Zu'an Town was somewhat familiar, and asked: "Is this the place where Wang Chongyang practiced Taoism?"

The driver smiled and said: "Yes, not far below Zhongnan Mountain, there is the Chongyang Palace and the Tomb of the Living Dead! It's the Chongyang Palace and the Tomb of the Living Dead written in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"."

Wang Lin asked: "Isn't that a novelist's statement? Is it really true?"

The driver smiled and said: "It's true. The cultural relics expert drove through the tomb passage there and found that there was a basement inside. It looked bottomless. For the sake of protection, no one was allowed to enter, so it was sealed with soil."

Wang Lindao: "I always thought that it was a fake and was made up by Mr. Jin Yong. Unexpectedly, he was only inspired by real place names to create the novel."

The driver was very talkative and asked: "Are you looking for relatives? Whose family are you from? If they are from the town, maybe I know them!"

Wang Lin really didn't know the name of Tian Xiaoqing's boyfriend, so he looked at her.

"Let's find someone named Gao Changmin." Tian Xiaoqing said.

"Gao Changmin? Are you the one who works at the town police station?"

"Yes, that's him." Tian Xiaoqing said excitedly, "Brother, do you really know Gao Changmin?"

"Hey, can we meet each other? He and my niece are in a relationship!"

The smile on Tian Xiaoqing's face disappeared.

Wang Lin coughed lightly: "Maybe he's not talking about the same person?"

Tian Xiaoqing said: "There are two people with the same name and the same surname in a town police station? Isn't the probability too small?"

Wang Lin also found it incredible.

The driver asked: "Who are you?"

Tian Xiaoqing whispered: "I was his classmate in the police academy."

The driver said: "Oh, then we are all friends! I won't charge you for this trip, so I will take you home! My name is Liu Fuqiang."

"Sheep belly handkerchief (that) has three streaks of blue, you say (that) is difficult or not difficult." Liu Fuqiang sang a folk song from northern Shaanxi at the top of his lungs. This bright Xintianyou made Wang Lin wonder about the yellow people here.

The local customs are a bit more intimate.
Chapter completed!
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