Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

Director Yu looked at the open door and was lost in thought. The nanny who sent the guests out quickly returned.

She listened to every word of the old lady's promise. Logically speaking, Director Yu had great ambitions and she shouldn't stop her. However, "Teacher Yu, I'm afraid Jiajia won't agree to your filming." "

Director Yu stood up holding on to the armrest of the chair, and said in a slightly flattering tone: "You are afraid that Jiajia will not agree, and I am afraid too. Old man, just listen to me. Is it okay if you don't say no?"

"This, this is not good..."

Director Yu pretended not to hear and walked towards the room, "That's it, don't tell Jiajia, hide it from her first. The old lady is going to get sick after being bored at home all day..."

The nanny could not help but shook her head helplessly and turned to do things.

Jiajia, whose real name is Chen Baojia, is the daughter of Director Yu. She currently works in an embassy abroad and is responsible for business related to foreign trade.

Director Yu’s husband died of a stroke two years ago. Since then, Jiajia has paid special attention to her mother’s health.

Numerous physical examinations are inevitable several times a year, and all seminars and exchanges held after retirement are stopped by her daughter.

Director Yu understands Jiajia's feelings, and she herself is not a very active scholar in the industry.

I originally thought that after retirement, I would shine a light on the country’s collections and give guidance to some young descendants, but since my daughter is worried, let’s forget it.

Jiajia works abroad all year round. Director Yu doesn't want to cause any more trouble for his daughter by letting her travel around the country and abroad. He simply stays in the house, looking after flowers and plants, and occasionally meets old friends, which is quite relaxing.

But after staying at home for a long time, Director Yu felt uncomfortable all over again. She was used to traveling all over the world.

When I was young, I often traveled for work and had friendly exchanges with other museums in other places.

From time to time, she would receive news about collections from all over the country. As soon as the higher-ups issued orders, she and her colleagues would immediately set off for their destinations, including the southernmost, northernmost, easternmost and westernmost parts of the motherland. Director Yu used all of them. My feet measured the distance.

Later, after I retired, I started to hold lectures in colleges and universities, and invitations to seminars from all over the country came like snowflakes.

Who in the industry doesn’t know Director Yu’s fame?If you can't invite me when you're working, you should have more time after you retire, right?

Director Yu declined some of the invitations, but the rest still made her a little bit too much.

At this time, her daughter asked her to take a rest. Director Yu also wanted to have a good rest, so he complied with her wishes.

When I'm busy, I want to stop and take a breath, but I stop for too long and feel idle. This is a true portrayal of Director Yu's current mood.

Ling Liang's proposal was very appealing to Director Yu, and Director Yu himself did not want to miss the opportunity to cooperate with Director Wan again.

While he was still able to move around, Director Yu was determined to be a crew guide one last time so as not to leave any regrets.

The process of inviting Director Yu was generally smooth, but Director Wan had to grind his teeth to get Boss Du to take advantage of him.

Boss Du has his own shop in the antique market and has a dedicated person to take care of it. He usually likes to walk around with a birdcage in his hand.

In the morning, people may have been having tea in a teahouse, and in the afternoon they went to a theater in the west of the city to listen to a play. In the evening, they didn't know where they were, and their whereabouts were irregular.

Director Wan spent a lot of time looking for someone, and finally blocked Boss Du on his way back to his residence.

But I saw a man carrying a yellow and green "big yellow hat" slowly coming over, shaking his head and singing "A roar in front of Dangyang Bridge, drinking up the bridge and water flowing back. His fourth disciple, General Long Changshan, is a world-class hero crowned Kyushu..." …”

This is a classic libretto from the Peking Opera "Ganlu Temple". Director Wan can also sing it, but not well.

But Boss Du's singing is very good, full of energy, long aftertaste, and full of emotion. From Director Wan's perspective, there is nothing wrong with it.

Boss Du walked closer and took a quick look, only to find that the person waiting for him in front of the car was Director Wan.

Boss Du didn't go home either. He turned around and walked back with his beloved Xiao Lu.

Director Wan quickly ran up and grabbed him, "Old Du, Lao Du, give me some face. Don't leave as soon as you see me. Just say a few words. Can we just say a few words?"

"Lao Wan, I know your purpose here, but I really don't intend to be a guide. We have never done this job before, and I'm afraid I'll screw it up for you!" Boss Du felt very embarrassed.

Xiaolu jumped up and down in the cage, imitating Boss Du's words, "When you are a guide, you messed up! It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate!"

Director Wan heard it funny, Boss Du patted the cage gently, and Xiao Lu calmed down. His round black eyes were still staring at Director Wan, his little head shaking from side to side.

Boss Du looked up at the sun. The weather in spring was relatively mild, but after staying outside for a long time, he still felt a little warm.

After inviting Director Wan to sit down in the living room, Boss Du looked over his head and said to his wife who was preparing a fruit plate in the kitchen: "Make some more dishes tonight. Lao Wan will eat with us tonight. By the way, remember to open my bottle of Huadiao."

"Wine, wine, wine, you can't live without wine, right? Drink it to death and forget it!"

The wife scolded Boss Du, but she still took out the family's collection of aged flower carvings from the cabinet.

She slapped open the mud seal on the jar neatly, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed and filled the room with fragrance.

Boss Du smelled the taste, and the glutton in his stomach was aroused. He stretched out his hand to take away the wine, "I can't wait until the meal is served before I drink. I can have two cups with Lao Wan first."

The wife tapped the back of Boss Du's hand with her chopsticks, "Who said you should drink it? I want to use it to cook. What's the point of being drunk? Isn't Huadiao Drunken Crab delicious?"

Huadiao Drunken Crab?Of course it's delicious.

Thinking of this new dish that his wife and neighbor learned last time, Boss Du's mouth almost watered. He nodded in agreement: "Drinking is boring, but cooking with this wine is good."

Boss Du did not forget to praise his wife, "I worry about whether a jar of good wine will be wasted when others cook, but I never worry about your words. Your cooking skills are like this." He gestured with his thumbs.

The wife rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Go, go, you can say nice things to make me happy." After saying that, she pushed Boss Du out of the kitchen.