It was the vicious weather in August. The sun shone vigorously in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes. The buildings in the city were illuminated and burned. The sunlight hit the body, like a whip, and it hurts hotly.

The streets were filled with traffic, with the prosperous scenes of people coming and going, the sound of hawking, noisy, and the sound of merchants, making people feel anxious.

Qi Yufeng got off the train and walked out of the train station entrance. A car happened to pass by his side. The light reflected from the window shook on his face, and he felt hot.

He sighed, turned around and squatted in the shade at the station entrance, and waited until his sweat was blown dry by the air conditioner before leaving the station.

His whole body was soaked, and it seemed to be fished out of the water, and his whole body was sticky. The air conditioner was not very useful when he was on the train, which made him very hot. It was finally easy to check the ticket and leave the station, so he recovered. The gate of the train station was so hotter, so he was really hotter than on the train.

After a cold and hot, my mind was also confused. Qi Yufeng's mouth was dry. He went to the street stall in the square in front of the station to buy a bottle of mineral water, poured it in his mouth, and then walked out of the gate and took a taxi. He said the place name. When the brother heard this, he lost much interest and said, "This place costs ten yuan. Get in the car and leave quickly. I will straighten it. I won't bring you a bend!"

Put the luggage in the trunk, sit next to the driver, the car turns out and moves, Qi Yufeng opens half of the car window, and is gently facing the wind, so he feels a little more refreshed.

Qi Yufeng is 18 years old this year and is from Shandong. This year he was admitted to a university in Changchun City, known as the "Affiliated University of Mingzhu Road Middle School". He was bored at home during the summer vacation, so he came to college alone a few days in advance.

The Qi family has a family background, and has been practicing martial arts for generations, doing business. The feet, the back, and the thirteen swords of the Yunmen are known as the three masters of the Qi family. Qi Yufeng has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his talent has been mastered by him. He is almost invincible among his peers.

In other words, Qi Yufeng's family martial arts were almost exhausted by him, and there was not much room for soft and fine debauchery, but the time was missing. After this life, if you want to go further, you can only attack the jade from another mountain.

Qi Yufeng's family is also a wealthy family. He also wanted to learn from his master, go out for a walk, find a master, and learn other martial arts.

But his father is usually timid, but he is stubborn when talking about this matter. He disagrees with no matter what he says. He said that I, the son of the old Qi family, was a powerful man in the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Although a big banner in the Shandong martial arts world has fallen a little, if you go out to serve tea and water to others, and kowtow and bow, wouldn’t you lose the face of the ancestors of the old Qi family?

Qi Yufeng was stunned by the father who was hurt by Chen's family history. He looked at him with righteousness and shouldered the Zhongxing family business. He was shocked for a long time without saying a word. After a few days, he saw his father carrying a cage and slid into a sanitary mahjong, and then he realized that it turned out that he was just playing mahjong to save money. However, as a pure consumer at home, he naturally had no right to speak, so he gave up.

When I was in my second year of high school, by chance, Qi Yufeng finally saw the original map of the thirteen swords of the family Yunmen. A stack of broken yellow paper, with a lot of pages on the spine of the book, but the back was completely worn out. Only thirteen moves were left with more complete sword techniques and sword scriptures. In fact, there are many of these thirteen moves, which were followed by later generations, and evolved bit by bit according to the context.

Among the broken fragments behind, Qi Yufeng pieced them together for a long time and found the four words "Zhi Yu Changchun" and a messy map. Qi Yufeng thought about it and thought that he might be in Changchun City, Jilin Province, so he made up his mind to fill in the school in Changchun when the college entrance examination was in the college entrance examination.

Changchun City is the capital of Jilin Province, located in the central part of Jilin Province, and is one of the famous cities in the northeast. Qi Yufeng did not know about this before, but later he realized that the place was called Changchun City for only more than 200 years. He was stunned and thought that my book could not be said for many years. This place was only 200 years old. Moreover, it was still in seclusion in the Qing Dynasty, and few Han people immigrated here. The chance of my sword scriptures here was too small. I regretted it immediately and did not apply for colleges and universities in the province with those buddies.

But it was too late to regret, so I could only comfort myself. Before the establishment of Changchun Hall, there was Changchun Fort, there was also Changchun River, and there was Changchun Prefecture in the Liao and Jin Dynasties. Anyway, those who didn’t know for hundreds of years, and they would be treated as living horses. Since they might be in Changchun, then look for it carefully. Moreover, Changchun City is also a birthplace of internal martial arts. Huo Diange, the eldest disciple of Li Shuwen, was once the guardian of the last emperor Puyi. When Manchukuo was puppet Manchu, Puyi’s capital was set in Changchun, so the Changchun Bajiquan lineage was left. Qi Yufeng was also very interested in Bajiquan and wanted to see it.

The taxi walked along the avenue, and it was as if the driver had turned around. Qi Yufeng gradually cooled down. He felt a little moved and suddenly remembered what the driver said when he got on the bus. He hurriedly shouted: "Master, what I want to go to is the new campus, not the old campus!"

It turns out that Qi Yufeng had nothing to do after the college entrance examination. He had also read the Changchun City map on the Internet. He knew it quite well. It can be said that in China, there may be no map of a city as easy to remember as Changchun City map. Among them, Stalin Street runs from south to north, and can't get around it if you want to go there. With this as the coordinate, and with several roads that run across it, even if you have never been there, as long as you can find this street, you will never lose it. After seeing the map, Qi Yufeng naturally knew that what he was going to was not the school that you could get from the train station without turning, but the newly built campus of this school. He was just in a hurry to get on the bus, and was so hot that he got on the bus without thinking about it.

"I'll go, that's not ten yuan!" The driver was shocked. He happened to be in the red light in front of him. He unconsciously lit the brakes and turned his head suddenly to look at Qi Yufeng.

"It's okay, you can watch the watch." Qi Yufeng said weakly.

"You are not local, aren't you?" The driver turned around and drove and chatted with him, "Where are you from here? Come to school?"

"Yes, I'm from Shandong, school has just started." Qi Yufeng replied.

"Is school started?" The driver scratched his head, feeling that this day seemed to be a little wrong, and he scratched his head and said, "Okay, your school, this school is quite good for us." The driver wanted to say a few compliments, but he couldn't find any words for a long time.

Qi Yufeng smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking that if I hadn't been blowing the air conditioner at home for the illusory sword score, I would have suffered this crime. The reason why I applied to this university was just a random thing.

When the driver saw Qi Yufeng not making a sound, he felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little quieter, so he opened a button and suddenly all kinds of sounds came out one after another.

"Brothers, there are many people waiting for the bus in Wanda Plaza. Come here soon!"

"There is traffic jam on Hongqi Street, let's go around!"

"Where are you planning to eat at noon? There is a new fast food in Erdao District that is good. Does anyone have a partner?"

The driver just turned on a car radio station in the car, and the voices of other brothers and sisters kept coming from it.

Speaking of the car radio station, it is also a landscape in Changchun, and it is strictly controlled by other places. Only the Changchun traffic police turned a blind eye to this. The reason is interesting. Let’s talk about it later.

The two fell into silence, listening to the movement, the car headed south and kept running.

After a while, the on-board radio suddenly rang out: "Is anyone going to the Economic Development Zone? Has anyone gone to the Economic Development Zone? There is a silver-white Jetta with license plate number Ji A76451. It is now confirmed that a female driver was kidnapped by two criminals and lost clues in the direction of the Economic Development Zone 1. Someone saw it and asked to reply, and somebody saw it and asked to reply."

The driver in the car glanced casually outside the window. Suddenly, he trembled and grabbed the radio station and asked, "Does there be a red gourd on the front of the car and red tassels on the four wheels?"

The radio station was silent for a moment, and suddenly said excitedly: "Yes, yes, have you seen it?"

"There are two car stickers at the tail of the car, which read, 'I am an arms dealer, and all the guns are pulled'. The next one is 'When you see... this line of words, you are too close to me.'" The driver looked at a moving car outside and muttered.

"Yes, yes, yes, where is it?" An urgent voice came from the radio.

"Where is the intersection of Satellite Road and Renmin Street, call the police quickly." The driver replied.

"Hey, buddy, I'm the policeman in charge of this matter! Please help me, master, let's take a look, we'll go there soon. As long as this matter is done today, things will be easier to handle in the future." A young voice came from the radio station, which sounded quite anxious.

"The car was back at the intersection. I'll follow it first and contact it later." When the driver heard that the police were doing business, he was immediately refreshed. When the microphone was released, he pounded the rudder and turned the car over.

After the traffic was in the traffic, I walked for a while and suddenly the light was red in front. The driver patted his thigh and cursed swearing. He was about to raise his hand to hold a cigarette, but suddenly he saw someone beside him. So he woke up and handed a cigarette and asked embarrassedly: "Well, brother, are you anxious? Are you worried? I'll put it down for you, and you can take another taxi afterward?"

Qi Yufeng was curious when he heard this, and hurriedly said he would not smoke, and asked, 'That, big reply, what does it mean?"

The driver glanced at the Jetta car in front of him and lit a cigarette while saying, "You have never been local. If you take a taxi locally, if you don't know this, those old guys will definitely charge you more money." He explained in detail what Dahui and Xiaohui meant.

This is a local term, similar to local slander. Except for Changchun City, no place in the country calls it that way.

In the early years of the Republic of China, Changchun was once the capital of the puppet Manchukuo. At that time, Changchun was occupied by Japan. In front of Changchun Railway Station, there was a sign with the words "The Right Da Tan" and the Left Xiao Tan" written on it. In Japanese, it means "The Big Arc" and "The Small Arc".

When it was passed on, it means turning right and left.

Because the left side of Changchun City was passed by, just like Japan now, the statements of Big Hui and Small Hui were dislocated from left to right.

Even if people from other places understand the general idea, they often cannot make a turn.

Therefore, once you don’t understand the big and small responses, you are generally considered by the driver to be a foreigner who doesn’t understand anything. As for whether you can’t go around, it depends entirely on the quality of the taxi driver and his mood that day.

Of course, there is another saying in addition to this.

It is said that in the 1980s, there was only one driving school in Changchun, called Heizuizi Driving School. The obstacles in the training ground in this driving school were to turn right and there was only one small road left. So these drivers called the right turn right, the big Hui, and the left turn left turn is the small Hui. Later, these people came out to drive and got used to asking people about the big Hui. And this group of people were old generations of drivers in Changchun later. So later, more and more students, and passengers became more and more accustomed to calling this. Gradually, it became the characteristic of Changchun.

Qi Yufeng was very interesting and nodded to express his understanding.

The driver stared at the car in front and kept contacting other taxi drivers through the radio station. After a while, the radio from the Transportation and Art Station spread throughout Changchun City. Hundreds of taxis were contacted by radio stations, circling from all over the world and rushing towards the Jetta.

Qi Yufeng watched the driver use the radio station constantly, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "How do you know that the car was hijacked?"
Chapter completed!