A down-and-out writer sacrifices his lust to find a brother to imitate love in order to write Danmei

The itinerary for the third day was relatively less troublesome, so Yang Li directly reported to a local one-day tour group.Early in the morning, they waited for the car to pick up the group at the entrance of the hotel. When they got in the car, the two of them fell asleep on their backs, humbling for two or three hours, and pulled a car of people to Yongding County, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers.To say that Yongding County is the most famous is the Fujian Tulou, which has great cultural characteristics and historical significance. Naturally, they came to visit this Tulou.

After getting off the car, Yang Li hurriedly rushed to the toilet to urinate, and when he came out, he saw Long Junchi picking and choosing from the stall.

Looking closer, they were all handmade bracelets, "Why did you choose this?"

"Bring some small gifts back to the colleagues in the department." Long Junchi replied without raising his head.

"That's enough. Are there any workaholics like you? It's fine to bring your work log, and you still miss your colleagues when you go on a trip."

"You don't understand this. Although some small favors are ignored by others, if you do them, the people below will still think about you. Do you think your subordinates are so easy to lead?"

When Yang Li heard this, it made sense. Compared with himself as a rookie with no work experience, Long Junchi's mature and stable image was once again deepened in his heart, so he also squatted down to accompany Long Junchi to choose.

When the tour guide asked everyone to gather, their gifts were almost selected, so Yang Li picked out a string of hand beads for his younger siblings by the way.

Carrying a bag of things, Yang Li muttered again, "Are you saying that we are stupid, why don't we come back to buy after the tour, and have to carry these things around?"

"I just saw that the things on his stall are really good. What if there is no such shop after passing this village? No one knows if they will still take this road when they come back." Long Junchi took Yang Li something in hand.

Yang Li hurriedly wanted to snatch it back, "Don't, I didn't mean to ask you to mention it, this little thing won't tire me."

Long Junchi moved the things to the other hand that Yang Li couldn't reach, "Okay, we're going to the Tulou."

Yang Li raised his head, only to find square or round earthen buildings with a height of five or six floors standing in front of him.It can be seen that although the walls and tiles have been repaired, they are also full of years of precipitation.

The tour guide led everyone into the earth buildings one by one. In addition to housing people, the current earth buildings also serve as shops. The first floor is basically for business, selling tea, clothes, and fruits, which is quite local.

Before the visit, everyone had a simple lunch in the yard. The taste here can only be considered acceptable to Yang Li, but it is far from his pursuit of food. I barely ate a bowl of rice.

After the tourist meal, the visit officially begins.The tour guide held a small flag and carried a little bee, introducing each building to the tourists. From time to time, he would also take everyone into some small shops and encourage everyone to buy some special products to go back.Yang Li's goods couldn't stand the salesmanship, and he bought several packs of tea in a row, but Long Junchi couldn't stop him.

Finally, the tour guide led everyone into the largest earthen building in the local area, and in an ancestral hall, he introduced to everyone how many champions and prostitutes have been born in this earthen building.

Yang Li said disdainfully, "The ancients were enough to torment themselves. For the sake of Feng Shui, they didn't even design a toilet for themselves. If the tour guide said it was so evil, I would smash my toilet when I go back!"

"Don't join in the fun. In fact, the tour guide didn't get the point. It's because of the good layout of the house when it comes to Feng Shui. The Hakka people apply the Eight Diagrams array of the Taoist school to the design of the buildings. The main building is divided into eight diagrams. , each hexagram has eight bays, together with 64 hexagrams, 64 bays, how can Feng Shui be bad?"

"You know all this? Where did you see it?" Yang Li was surprised.

Long Junchi smiled, pulled Yang Li out of the team, and went up the stairs quietly, all the way to the fourth floor, Long Junchi raised his chin outside the corridor, "See for yourself."

"Oh, it's true!"

I saw that the large cylindrical house in front of me was intentionally or unintentionally divided into eight blocks by pillars, stairs and other designs, and there were eight rooms in each block, which I couldn't tell unless I looked carefully.

Yang Li turned his head and looked at Long Junchi excitedly, "Brother Long, where did you get this knowledge?"

"I saw it in some geographical magazines." Long Junchi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Yang Li, lit one himself, and smoked leisurely while leaning against the pillars of the corridor.

"I can't see that you, a science student, have studied these mountains, rivers, rivers, and places of interest."

"It's not research, it's just that I lived on the grassland when I was a child, and I have a special feeling and respect for the natural scenery and the things left by the older generation."

The two looked at the green of the mountains and fields in the distance, their mood gradually settled, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world was gradually isolated.

Long Junchi glanced at Yang Li who was standing under the eaves of the porch in a daze. The dense smoke set off his face more cleanly and purely, and the corners of his raised lips carried the unique sex appeal of a man. He is the best gift of nature.