Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 915 The Xijing City is becoming more and more noisy.

"I was just talking casually, but you took it seriously. Let's stop talking. I have something else to do." Song Tangtang was about to hang up the phone.

Fang Minghua asked, "When will you come back?"

"After I finish my work in Shenzhen, I will go to Yanjing to establish an independent cinema chain."

Shengshi Films now has nearly 30 cinemas of various sizes across the country, and its Shengshi Cinema Chain has become the largest cinema chain in the country.

According to the plan, Shengshi Film and Television will establish independent cinemas in several economically developed cities with a strong literary and artistic atmosphere in China. Through subsidies, these cinemas will be allowed to screen some excellent but relatively niche films to meet the needs of audiences at different levels.

Yanjing is one of them.

"You're such a busy man. Take care of yourself." Fang Minghua said and hung up the phone.

While his wife was busy outside, Fang Minghua relaxed.

The construction of the art museum was jointly undertaken by Liu Jiakun's Architectural Design Institute, Qujiang Tourism Corporation, and the supervision department. Fang Minghua also transferred several people from the foundation and the organizing committee office to represent Fang Minghua on matters related to the owner.

According to the construction plan, it is expected to be completed by October next year. If the interior decoration and various equipment installation and debugging are included, it will be put into use in the second half of 2007.

But for Fang Minghua, it is not a pressing matter.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and spring has arrived in Xijing.

Fang Minghua spends his weekends at home reading books, playing with flowers and plants, going fishing, or playing mahjong with a few old friends. He lives a leisurely and enjoyable life.

It is now early May, and the 7th World Chinese Literature Award Ceremony will be held in Nanjing.

It is said that the most intense competition for this year's Chinese language award is for two novels - Ge Fei's "Human Face Peach Blossom" and Jiang Rong's "Wolf Totem". Who will win the Best Novel Award?

However, Fang Minghua did not serve as the award presenter this time.

You can't show your face every time, right?

It’s not interesting either.

Recently he has been working on something. He wants to find a small village with beautiful scenery at the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains and buy a few houses. Although he cannot live a semi-secluded life like Han Shaogong, it is also a very pleasant thing to live in the mountains for a while in the summer or on weekends.

The city of Xijing is becoming more and more noisy now.

A few days ago, Fang Minghua asked someone to find a farmhouse in a village in Fengyukou. The owner was going to Xijing City to work and was planning to buy a house, so he wanted to sell his house in the countryside. Fang Minghua went to see it and felt quite satisfied. He made an appointment with the owner to complete the transaction directly today.

This afternoon, Fang Minghua received a call from Zhao Hongjun, saying that he had returned from Shanghai and asked him if he had anything to do tomorrow and wanted to come to his house to play.

"Oh. How rare it is that you've returned to Xijing." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

Zhao Hongjun's daughter Zhao Min also graduated from high school last year. She was sent to the United States by her father to study and specifically chose to study business at the University of San Francisco.

This is a private university, best known for its business and computer science.

Zhao Hongjun chose this university for his daughter, not only because Li Li was in San Francisco and could help take care of his daughter, but the more important reason was that Fang Minghua's son was studying at Stanford!

In his words, "My daughter's grades are not as good as your son's. If she can't go to Stanford, then she can go to the University of San Francisco! Let them interact more. Don't forget that our two families have an arranged marriage!"

I @#￥￥……

Fang Le and Zhao Min went to kindergarten together, but separated in elementary school. As the children grew up, Fang Le became a handsome young man of 1.8 meters, and Zhao Min also grew up to be a beautiful young lady. Sometimes she came to visit Fang Le during holidays, and seemed to have some interest in him. However, Fang Le was indifferent to this, as he was a late bloomer.

Fang Minghua didn't care about it.

Since his daughter went to study in the United States, Zhao Hongjun rarely returned to Xijing. He came back to visit his parents during the Spring Festival this year and then left for Shanghai. His marriage with Wang Xia had long been in name only.

Now, hearing Fang Minghua's teasing, Zhao Hongjun smiled and said, "I missed you, so I came back to see you."

"Don't, don't be so cheesy,"

Fang Minghua told the other party that he wanted to buy a house in the countryside and go into the mountains to check it out the next day. Zhao Hongjun said he had nothing to do and wanted to go with him, so Fang Minghua agreed.

The next morning, around nine o'clock, Zhao Hongjun called and said, "Minghua, there's too much traffic near Chaoyangmen. My car can't get through. Please drive out."

"Okay, you wait."

Fang Minghua said something to the nanny and drove to the garage to drive his Audi.

This Audi A6L was recently purchased. The original Toyota Land Cruiser had been driven for more than ten years. Just like an old person, it had no major problems but a lot of minor ones. So Fang Minghua bought this Audi A6L which had just been launched on the market.

Although it is not as good as a Rolls-Royce and can only be considered an entry-level luxury car, it is enough for Fang Minghua, who is not very particular about cars.

As the car drove out of Nanfang Lane, there was a traffic jam. It took more than 500 minutes to walk a distance of less than 10 meters before we saw Zhao Hongjun's Maybach 62.

Fang Minghua drove past the vehicle and honked the horn to signal him to follow. The two cars drove south along Huancheng East Road, one after the other.

There was traffic jam all the way, and it became smooth only after leaving the city and getting on National Highway 108. At this time, Fang Minghua's cell phone, which was placed on the center console, rang. He saw that it was Zhao Hongjun calling, so he picked up the call.

As soon as the phone call was connected, Zhao Hongjun complained: "Minghua, why don't you live somewhere else? Look at the traffic jam near Chaoyangmen. You are too nostalgic and can't bear to leave your little courtyard, right?"

"Yes, I've lived here for almost 20 years, and I do have feelings for it." Fang Minghua said with a smile, "But I can't live here anymore. I heard that the Nanfang Lane area is going to be renovated, and our community is going to be demolished."

"So where are you going to move to?"

"I heard from Mr. Yu from Qujiang Tourism Corporation that they will develop a villa area near the Tang Paradise, and I asked him to reserve one for me."

"Really? Talk to Mr. Yu and ask him to leave me one too. We can be neighbors."

"Why do you want that? You're not going back to live in Xijing."

"Who said that? When I get old and retire, I will definitely live in Xijing. It's like returning to one's roots."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. We're going into the mountains soon. Drive carefully."

The car soon drove into Fengyukou.

Fengyu is a ravine at the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains. It is named after the Fengyu River that flows out from here. National Highway 210 enters from here and is an important transportation route leading to the southern part of Qin Province.

This is a traditional summer resort in the suburbs of Xijing, where you can climb mountains and watch water. There are temples such as Jingye Temple, Stupa, Cuiwei Temple, as well as Jiulongtan and Xiaobagou attractions. There is a gurgling stream in the ravine at your feet, and the cliffs on both sides are so high that you can hold your breath. The road is close to the cliff and is a bit steep.

However, Fang Minghua drove into Fengyukou and after a few minutes turned off the national highway to the west, turned into a county road, and drove for another ten minutes. The cement road turned into a dirt road. After turning a corner, he saw a small village not far away, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters.

This village is called Xiangyugou Village.

(End of this chapter)