236, Savage
Thanks to the help of Mu Qianxun, we quickly procured almost all the necessary things and filled the entire trunk and rear seat space.
Mu Qianxun was very interested, and she was tireless along the way, constantly telling about her experience of surviving in the wild when she was a student.
I was silent, like an arrow.
Thinking of the second grandfather who has been away from home for so many years, if his old man is really alive, I don't know if he still knows himself.
After all, when he ran away from home, I was almost an infant baby.
Maybach was speeding on the Xiangtian Expressway, and two hours later, we were already at the gate of Pearl City.
Zheng Dashao hugged my Hong'er and personally greeted us at the city gate.
The moment he saw Mu Qianxun, Zheng Dashao's eyes couldn't help but light up.
As soon as we parked the car, I immediately caught up with my son and hugged my son, the embarrassed stubble gently rubbing against his tender little face. It made him laugh.
Mu Qianxun immediately stepped forward and wanted to hug Di Hong.
Di Hong, this kid, has been a beautiful woman since he was a child. The moment I saw Mu Qianxun, I immediately smiled, happier than seeing him, and suddenly made Mu Qianxun smile.
Handing the child to her, I pointed to Zheng Dashao and introduced: "This is my hair small, Zheng Xiongqi, Zheng Dashao." ”
"Zheng Shaohao is good," Mu Qianxun nodded politely, and immediately retorted: "You are your sister-in-law, don't call me Zheng Shao in the future, call me Xiao Zheng, or Xiongqi is good." ”
As he spoke, Zheng Dashao fiercely elbowed my ribs and smacked them twice, and said meaningfully: "Okay, Brother Feng, I didn't expect that your lawsuit with Shen Wan was not over yet, and you were already looking for a new love." ”
He lowered his voice and said solemnly: "But to be honest, this sister-in-law is even more troublesome than the previous one, Brother Feng, can you stand it?"
"you, call you kid?" I put my arm around his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Xiongqi, thank you so much." The news of the second grandfather is very important to me. I hope to make the trip as soon as possible. I've got the device ready, have you found your guide, when can I leave?"
Zheng Dashao glanced at me while going up the steps, and said: "Brother Feng, what are you anxious about, my sister-in-law came to our house for the first time, how to say, then we should also hold a feast and celebrate for three days, and then choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, and enter the mountain in one fell swoop, and you will definitely be able to get what you want." ”
I immediately said in a deep voice: "If you continue like this, you will not be able to go back until next year." ”
He smiled and said, "What's the hurry, that person won't run." ”
I had to reluctantly promise him that I would leave tomorrow morning after sunrise.
That night, the sixth uncle personally asked someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and after dinner, he prepared a room for me and Mu Qianxun.
Zheng Xiongqi will definitely go into the mountain with us, without him, we are in the depths of Shennong Mountain, and our eyes are really black.
The Zheng family is still very prestigious in the mountain village in the Wolongling area.
With him, we can at least do more with less.
After a night without words, early the next morning, Zheng Xiongqi found a driver at home who was familiar with the mountain road, drove a Grand Cherokee, took the three of us, and the necessary equipment and rations, and headed for the mountain road.
Nowadays, although the village to village project is done very well, basically the villages with people are all neat and clean cement roads, but there are still many remote mountain villages on the village road, often there are rolling stones to scratch down.
So my Maybach is not suitable for this kind of road conditions.
We marched all the way, along the small village of Wolongling South Road, towards the depths of the mountains.
Along the way, it is clear that the altitude is constantly rising.
In the beginning, we could still pass by one or two small towns once in a while, and the further we went, the less accessible we became.
The road is very narrow, and there is only room for a car to pass through the slender cement road.
The trend of the cement road is often like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the mountain road has eighteen bends.
So, our speed, slow almost agrees with the bike.
After a morning of traveling, our car finally settled down in a small village with only a few families deep in the mountains.
We were entertained by a middle-aged local uncle, who was much older than us in terms of age.
But Zheng Dashao quietly told me that this uncle was actually only two years older than us.
I could scarcely believe my eyes.
We were the same age, but he looked like he was a decade older than us.
The people in the mountains generally look old, but their physical fitness is not necessarily worse than that of the people in the city.
After resting in the small courtyard of this farmhouse, we were ready to eat before heading into the mountains.
Taking advantage of this gap, we learned a lot about the legends and stories of Wolong Ridge from this mountain man.
A sumptuous home-cooked meal was soon placed under the grape trellis in the small courtyard under the control of the hostess.
A few people gathered around, eating while listening to the uncle babbling about those old things.
"The most famous legend we have here is that of the Savages. This should be known to the people of the entire Waixi Province. In the past, before the 90s, there were often mountain people, and it was found that there were often wild people in the depths of the mountains. Later, this incident attracted the attention of the National Academy of Sciences, and two anthropology professors were specially sent to lead a reconnaissance company to conduct a dragnet investigation of the area where the traces of the savages were found. Unfortunately, no trace of the wild man was found. However, this trip was not in vain, guess what the reconnaissance company found in the mountains?
The honest mountain people, under the influence of the external environment, have also begun to learn to keep pace with the times. Storytellers have learned to sell off.
Zheng Dashao was excited when he heard him, and suddenly asked him to guess the ending, he immediately said with interest: "Lao Zhou, you don't want to sell Guanzi anymore, anyway, there are only a few people present, and they are all our own people, and we don't have the money to send it to you." ”
The mountain man called Lao Zhou smiled honestly: "Little young master, don't say that, this year, the little young master overcharged our village's medicinal materials, which solved everyone's life problems, and my old Zhou is happy, so I won't sell this pass." ”
As he spoke, he cleared his throat, and the audience pricked up their ears one after another, for fear of revealing any details.
This kind of strange talk in the mountains and wilderness is very marketable among the common people. People of almost all walks of life like it.
I only heard Lao Zhou say: "The reconnaissance company searched that area for many days, and finally found some valuable clues. Some long hairs resembling orangutans, and unusually large barefoot prints. These footprints are also very similar to human footprints, much larger than human footprints. Some are as big as a pampa fan. It's not an orangutan. ”