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In the garage of the Zhongyang villa district, the diesel engine of the Amodillo Conqueror L emitted a deep roar.

This multi-million dollar steel behemoth slowly drove out of the garage, its eight-by-eight all-terrain tires rolling over the epoxy floor, and the villa and swimming pool gradually disappeared from the rearview mirror.

Wang Ye held the steering wheel with one hand and turned on the car's music with the other.

The familiar guitar intro begins.

"I once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword, to see the wonders of the world..."

"A young heart is always a bit reckless, and now you roam the world..."

Xu An'an sat in the passenger seat, holding a large bag of potato chips, and hummed loudly along with the music.

Today she was wearing a white tight-fitting sports tank top with an open pink short-sleeved sun protection shirt over it. The seatbelt was pressing down on her from the front, making her work stress levels severely exceed her limits.

"Chairman, this song is so moving!" Xu An'an said, waving a bag of potato chips. "It's all about freedom!"

Wang Ye nodded: "It really suits us."

"The difference is that others travel the world with a sword, while I bring a refrigerator, air conditioner, washing machine, and a 900-liter water tank."

Su Qingyan sat in the back row, holding a tablet in her hand.

"That's not what traveling the world is like."

"Call for a move."

Liu Ruoxi leaned back in the zero-gravity seat.

Today she was wearing a black fitted dress, her long legs in black stockings crossed, her mature and voluptuous figure creating a beautiful curve in the skirt.

"With three beautiful women accompanying him on the move, Wang Yedi has already won big."

Xu An'an immediately turned around.

"Sister Ruoxi, let me correct you."

"We are a tour group, not accompanying him."

Wang Ye laughed.

"Director Xu, when you were packing your luggage last night, I saw you had six swimsuits with you at the door."

"Who brings six swimsuits on a legitimate trip?"

"Can't I change them?"

"OK."

Wang Ye nodded.

"If you go out in a bikini in Saihanba at night when it's around 10 degrees Celsius, the local news will have something to report the next day."

Xu An'an lowered her head and ate potato chips: "Never mind what I said."

As soon as one song ended, she belted out the next one.

After listening for half a minute, Wang Ye couldn't help but speak up.

"Director Xu, if you sing a little louder, you can directly participate in the village loudspeaker broadcast competition."

Xu An'an raised her hand and slapped his arm: "Shut up! I'm a really good singer!"

Liu Ruoxi smiled slightly: "Xiao An'an, she sang quite well, don't keep discouraging her."

She looked at Wang Ye, her tone suddenly becoming ambiguous.

"But my older sister sings even better."

"Tonight, I'll sing just for you."

This isn't an implication; this is an immediate, direct attack.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Su Qingyan's cool face. She flipped through the tablet and said, "It's still more than 200 kilometers to Chengde, about three hours away."

"We'll go to the Summer Palace in the morning and the Temple of the Buddha in Putuo in the afternoon."

As Ammodillo drove onto the Beijing-Chengde Expressway, the scenery outside the car window changed from dense urban areas to suburban villages, and then from villages to the rolling Yanshan Mountains.

The mountain changed from grayish-green to dark green. The exposed ochre-colored rock walls nestled among the trees resembled a slowly unfolding scroll.

The air suspension filters out minor bumps on the road, making the car incredibly stable.

At 9:30 a.m., the city of Chengde came into view ahead.

The Wulie River flows past the right side of the road, with rows of willows on both banks. The river water catches the sunlight and sparkles with tiny silver light.

Following the navigation, Wang Ye parked the Amodiro in a large parking lot near Lizhengmen.

As soon as this behemoth, nearly twelve meters long, came to a stop, the cars and ordinary RVs next to it instantly looked like toys.

Passing tourists took out their phones, attracting a lot of attention.

Xu An'an jumped out of the car and looked up at Lizheng Gate.

"Is this the Summer Palace?"

Su Qingyan had already turned on the action camera.

"The Mountain Resort covers an area of ​​more than five million square meters and was first built in the forty-second year of the Kangxi Emperor's reign."

"It took eighty-nine years to build, spanning the reigns of three emperors: Kangxi, Yongzheng, and Qianlong."

Wang Ye walked to the plaque in front of the door.

"Director Xu, let's have an introductory test."

What's so special about these four characters?

After studying it for a while, Xu An'an said, "The handwriting is quite good; it shows a lot of culture."

Wang Ye nodded: "The answer is correct, but it's meaningless."

He pointed to the character "避" on the plaque and said, "This character has an extra stroke; it's known among the people as the number one misspelling in the world."

Xu An'an immediately perked up.

"Even if the emperor wrote something wrong, no one dared to correct it?"

"When the client's power reaches its peak, even typos can become a unique feature of a tourist attraction."

The four people bought tickets and entered.

As soon as Wang Ye stepped into Lizheng Gate, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Host detected arriving at a 5A-level scenic spot: Chengde Mountain Resort.]

[Check-in successful!]

[Reward: 5000000 yuan.]

Five million yuan arrived instantly.

Wang Ye thought to himself, "This system is pretty good; it even automatically clocked in for me!"

Xu An'an pulled her pink sun-protective shirt tighter around Da Lei, asking, "What are you laughing about again?"

Wang Ye said, "As soon as I entered, I felt the spiritual baptism of the royal garden."

"Translate this: I'm in a good mood today, so lunch is on me."

Xu An'an cheered on the spot.

"The chairman is awesome!"

She grabbed Su Qingyan and ran forward, shouting, "Come on! I want to be Princess Huanzhu today!"

That makes sense, because this place was a filming location for the TV series "Princess Pearl".

Passing through the Yue She Gate, you will find the Danbo Jingcheng Hall ahead.

Su Qingyan recorded and explained at the same time, she had done her homework thoroughly.

"This place was once the second political center of the Qing government. The Danbo Jingcheng Hall is the main hall, and a large amount of Phoebe zhennan wood was used in the hall."

The main hall was not decorated with ostentatious gold paint. Forty-eight golden nanmu pillars supported the roof, with clear wood grain and a faint woody fragrance in the air.

Xu An'an leaned over and took a sniff.

"This wood smells so good."

"How much does this cost?"

Wang Ye reached out and tapped her on the head.

"Don't even bother calculating, you couldn't afford a single pillar even if you sold yourself."

Liu Ruoxi walked over and took his arm, her mature and voluptuous curves pressing against his arm.

"Brother Wang Ye, no matter how expensive this wood is, it can't smell as good as my sister's, can it?"

Wang Ye glanced down at her and said, "Sister Ruoxi, your staged accident scam is getting better and better."

Liu Ruoxi chuckled: "I'm just telling you to be realistic."

Wang Ye looked around at the seemingly simple main hall.

"Unassuming in appearance, but the materials are shockingly expensive."

"This architectural style is very similar to mine."

Xu An'an turned to look at him.

"Where are you being simple?"

Wang Ye tugged at his white T-shirt.

"Nine yuan nine yuan, free shipping."

"Your RV is worth over ten million!"

"A car is a car, and a person is a person; they cannot be confused."

The group continued into the Yanbo Zhishuang Hall.

The interior of the hall was dimly lit, with the sunlight cut into long strips by the windows and falling neatly onto the blue brick floor.

Su Qingyan lowered her voice.

"Both Emperors Jiaqing and Xianfeng died here."

Xu An'an immediately stopped joking: "Don't joke around here, I'm afraid there might be something unclean."

After leaving the palace area, the four bought tickets and boarded the mountain rail.

As the minibus continued its ascent along the winding mountain road, the pine forests along the roadside grew increasingly dense, and the wind carried the distinct scent of pine needles.

The car passed through mountains and green islands, and finally stopped at Erma Road.

The four climbed the wall, and their view suddenly opened up.

In the valley to the north, the Putuo Zongcheng Temple stretches along the hillside.

The white platform rises to a central red platform, its gilded roof catching the sunlight and shining brightly.

Further away lies the urban area of ​​Chengde, where the Wulie River, like a silver ribbon, winds its way through dense clusters of buildings.

Xu An'an leaned over the city wall and raised her phone.

"Wow!"

"Isn't that the Potala Palace?"

Su Qingyan corrected from the side: "That is the Potala Palace Temple, which was built in imitation of the Potala Palace in Tibet. It is also called the Little Potala Palace."

Xu An'an took pictures for a long time, then handed the phone to Wang Ye.

"This camera position is totally worth it."

"Wang Ye, take the picture!"

Wang Ye took the camera.

"Stand by the city wall, turn your body slightly to the side."

"Sister Ruoxi, don't take my seat."

"Qingyan, move closer to the center."

Click!

All three people are in the frame at the same time.

Su Qingyan is aloof, Xu An'an is energetic, and Liu Ruoxi is mature.

The city walls, valleys, the Great Red Terrace, and the distant urban area are all captured in the frame.

Xu An'an watched the finished film and made an announcement on the spot.

"This trip to Chengde has already recouped its costs."

"You haven't spent a single penny so far today, how are you going to recoup your investment?"

"Emotional value recoups the cost."

Wang Ye put away his camera.

"This financial logic suits you very well."

After the shuttle bus descended the mountain, the four of them walked into the lake area.

The lake branches into several waterways, with islands and stone bridges connecting them, and the Misty Rain Pavilion standing on the lakeside.

Gray tiles, white walls, and wooden windows retain the elegance of Jiangnan architecture. Pedal boats pass by on the lake, their oars parting the water and creating ripples that spread towards the shore.

Xu An'an ran up the artificial hill: "Didn't Little Swallow used to hop around here?"

Wang Ye held up an action camera: "You can jump too. I've already thought of the video title for you after you fall."

"Director Xu accidentally stumbles onto the set of 'Princess Pearl' and is immediately defeated."

Xu An'an glared at him: "Can't you wish me well for once?"

"Okay." Wang Ye paused for two seconds. "I hope your injury is minor."

"Wang Ye, I'll bite you!" Xu An'an bared her teeth and brandished her claws.

The group continued along the lake embankment until they reached the vicinity of Rehe Spring, where spring water gushed out from between the rocks.

Su Qingyan squatted down to test the water temperature.

"Even when the temperature drops to minus twenty degrees Celsius in winter, it won't freeze completely."

Wang Ye also put his hand into the water. The spring water was warm, carrying a warmth that kept gushing from the ground.

Xu An'an then washed her hands.

"Wash your hands by the Rehe Spring, and good luck will follow you."

Is this a local GG term?

"have no idea."

At noon, the four of them ordered oat noodles, hand-pulled mutton, and mutton soup near the scenic area.

Xu An'an ate two bowls of oat noodles in a row, and finally leaned back in her chair, patting her stomach, and announced, "I've decided to lose weight."

Su Qingyan looked up: "From when?"

Xu Anan said, "Tomorrow."

At 2:30 p.m., the four of them went to the Putuo Zongcheng Temple.

Entering through the mountain gate, the Baitai buildings are arranged along the mountainside, with a stone staircase extending upwards.

After climbing only a few dozen steps, Xu An'an's pace had already slowed down to that of an elderly person taking a leisurely stroll. She slumped down on the stone steps, rubbing her calves with both hands.

"I can't do it anymore."

"My legs have resigned."

Wang Ye, standing above, asked, "Who was it this morning who shouted that they wanted to be a princess?"

Xu An'an spoke with righteous indignation.

"Ge always travels by sedan chair."

"Who climbs mountains by themselves?"

Liu Ruoxi leaned against the stone railing, a layer of fine sweat beading on her forehead.

She leaned against Wang Ye, her red lips slightly parted.

"Brother, your sister can't walk anymore either."

"You hug your sister."

Xu An'an's radar went off instantly.

She was half-dead just now, but now she's fully recovered and rushed over to pull Liu Ruoxi away.

"Sister Ruoxi! Stop taking advantage of the chairman! Let me help you!"

Liu Ruoxi was helped up more than ten steps by her.

The two of them then stopped together.

Liu Ruoxi breathed heavily.

"An'an, your human-powered shuttle bus is out of power."

Xu An'an plopped back down on the steps.

"If anyone makes me climb the stairs again today, I'm cutting ties with them."

Su Qingyan looked up at the large red platform.

"Since we're already here..."

Xu An'an looked utterly hopeless.

"These four words represent the biggest scam in the tourism industry."

(During the typhoon, there were strong winds and heavy rain...)

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