Chapter 153 (2/2)
Wang Jian was indifferent at the moment. What he was surprised at was the high and majestic wall of the city, but it was not enough in his eyes.
If compared with urban construction, this kind of ancient city-state architecture similar to the previous life, how can the modern city be shocked?
”President Wang, we can go now. The official motorcade has been waiting for us in front of us.”
Ding Sanshi came and said hello with a smile.
”I see.”
Wang Jian nodded his head with a smile, then patted Shen Xin gently. He looked around and said with a smile: ”don't look, it's time to go... You can see it these days.”
Shen Xin nodded and took back his eyes.
”Bang!”“ Bang
For the other two, Wang Jian was not so polite. He slapped each other and then fell down.
”Hiss...”
Two inverted air-conditioning sounds sounded one after another, and then they looked at Wang Jian bitterly. You are treating him differently.
Wang Jian naturally ignored the two people's eyes, hummed a little song leisurely, and then followed the team of Blackstone city in front of him.
If you lose such a big city, you can't find anyone, so Jiang Fan and Yu Yan quickly follow up.
Not far in front of the street, there are several carriages with special signs, which look like a unified system, and even write a few unified characters.
Welcome to Qianli car company
Wang Jian pondered for a while, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Isn't this the taxi mode of the previous life?! This person's thinking has something in common.
After getting on the bus, the carriages began to drive slowly, much faster than walking. The streets of fasno were wide, and there was a special space in the middle for these carriages.
After driving for a quarter and a half of an hour in the city, the car slowly stopped in a residential area. Compared with other places in the city, it was much more lonely.
”Everyone, the residence arranged for the appraisal meeting has arrived.”
Outside came the voice of the coachman.
When they got off the bus, they found that it was a relatively remote residential area, surrounded by small single family households. The building in front of them covered a vast area, and there were carriages parked outside.
There are also colleagues who have just got out of the carriage and looked at the buildings in front of them with the same eyes, as well as... People.
Besides the buildings in front of us, green tiles, white walls, banners and hunting, we can see a small piece of forest in it, covering an area of unknown geometry.
On the other side of the street, the door of a family can be seen more than ten meters away. But the side Wang Jian and his family are facing, except for the door in front of them, is covered with snow-white walls.
There were hundreds of different flags on the wall. Wang Jian was still curious, so a chorus came from the courtyard: ”Baisha junior soul teacher college is here.”
After a while, I saw an extra flag on the wall.