When Chen Mo leisurely drove to the North Gate, he instantly understood why no one was setting up stalls here.
Earlier in the afternoon, it was fine when he came; it was quiet with nothing around. But as dusk fell and he returned, it looked completely different from the afternoon.
"No wonder those vendors don't come here to set up stalls, damn it..."
The North Gate and South Gate of the Ecological Garden present two completely different scenes.
The south side is just a normal botanical garden entrance; the flow of people is sparse, appearing deserted.
And the north side?
As soon as Chen Mo got out of the car, he was hit by the aroma of barbecue. The roadside was packed with vehicles, mostly electric cars.
On the curb along the street, every ten meters or so, there was a group of people, gathered around barbecue grills, cheerfully eating skewers. Some even pulled out power strips from their electric cars, barbecuing while having hot pot!
Indeed.
