Chapter 1281 The Story of the Ancient City

"What are your... plans for the future?" Li Jing asked.

"I don't know. Let's wait until we meet her." Qin Feng sighed.

After Li Jing left, Qin Feng called Yu Na over.

"Yu Na, help me book the earliest flight ticket from Zhongjiang to Lijiang online." Qin Feng said.

Afterwards, Qin Feng drove back to the municipal party committee.

Qin Feng walked into Zhou Qiming's office when he went to work in the afternoon.

"Secretary Zhou, I would like to take a leave."

Zhou Qiming looked at Qin Feng and asked in silence, "What's the matter?"

"I know where she is. I want to go over and meet her, speak clearly, and make a complete end." Qin Feng said.

Zhou Qiming was silent again, then nodded and said: "Okay, Qin Feng, your appointment has been reported to the province and is going through the process. You must completely resolve your personal issues before the appointment, whether it is you or the nurse girl The matter is still between you and Sissi. Once the appointment is made, you have to take office immediately. I don’t want you to take office with your personal emotional baggage."

"I know that I will completely solve my personal problems this time and it will never affect my work." Qin Feng nodded.

"Go ahead, this comrade named Tao is quite clever." Zhou Qiming said.

Qin Feng nodded and exited Zhou Qiming's office.

Qin Feng returned to the office, handed over some recent work to Tao Yi, then went to Chen Wuning's office again to ask for leave, and then went downstairs and drove directly to Zhongjiang.

It was already night when Qin Feng got off the plane at Lijiang Airport.

It is very hot in Dongyang at the moment, but the night in Lijiang is cool and refreshing, making it very comfortable.

It was Qin Feng's first time to come to this famous tourist resort.

Qin Feng took a taxi at the airport and headed to Lijiang Ancient Town.

The taxi got off at the gate of the ancient city. Qin Feng walked slowly along the stone road in the ancient city and slowly found the inn called Past Things Like Smoke.

The ancient town of Lijiang is full of people and brightly lit. Different from other tourist cities, the bustle of the ancient town of Lijiang has a different kind of literary and artistic atmosphere. It seems that everyone who passes by here has an unknown secret in their heart. s story.

Perhaps this is the attraction of this small town.

The ancient city is not big, but it is not small either. The stone roads are intricate and there are countless inns on the streets and in the corners.

Qin Feng, who came here for the first time, was like a headless fly, diving in and looking around, and then he was completely lost in this ancient city, forgetting the southeast, northwest and northwest in the crowded crowd.

Qin Feng walked inside for two hours and searched for two hours, until he was finally exhausted and lost his way by the dark bridge and flowing water.

Qin Feng sat down on the stone slab beside the stream that crossed the ancient city, took out his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered that this is the electronic age.

Qin Feng entered the words "The past is like smoke" on a group buying platform, and then an inn called "The past is like smoke" popped up. The contact person on it was Ms. Hong, and the mobile phone number was also Hong Yuexin's that Li Jing gave Qin Feng. Phone number.

Qin Feng clicked on the navigation, and then followed the navigation software on his mobile phone to shuttle through the crisscrossing paths of the ancient city.

At midnight, the number of tourists in the ancient city became very sparse, and when the small town gradually returned to quietness, Qin Feng walked to the door of an antique inn in a corner.

There is a four-character signboard on the inn, and the past is like smoke. And there is a line of words written on the left and right of the door - "People don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

Qin Feng stood at the door and looked at the words quietly, not moving for a long time.

There are many flowers placed at the door, which are in full bloom.

Qin Feng walked into the inn along the path of flowers.

There is a foyer as you enter. In the foyer, a group of men are sitting around wooden tables and chairs singing songs. Some are playing guitars and some are playing tambourines, and they are singing together.

"Today there is only the remaining body, welcome the glorious years, hold on to freedom in the wind and rain

, after a life of hesitation and struggle, self-confidence can change the future, who can do it..."

The singing skills may not be exquisite, but they are full of emotion. Everyone sings their own story.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Feng saw a woman sitting alone in front of the counter with her chin propped up and smiling at the group of people singing. The woman was very quiet and extremely charming.

The woman just looked at this group of young men and women singing, very fascinated. Maybe she was not fascinated by this group of singing men and women, but by her own story.

The woman is Hong Yue.

Qin Feng did not go over to disturb Hong Yue. Instead, he found a wooden bench in a corner and sat down, smoking quietly and feeling the unique depth of this small town.

Hong Yue was mesmerized by the singing, while Qin Feng was mesmerized by looking at Hong Yue, who was completely different from before.

Qin Feng didn't know how long it took until the group of men and women stood up and greeted Hong Yue: "Good night, boss lady!"

"Good night!" Hong Yue greeted the other party with a smile.

The group of young men and women slowly retreated, some going inside and some going upstairs, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Hong Yue walked out from the counter and started cleaning.

At this time, Hong Yue realized that there was someone sitting in the corner looking at her. When she saw Qin Feng, Hong Yue was petrified and stood there blankly looking at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also stood up and said to Hong Yue with a smile: "I'm hungry and I haven't had dinner yet."