Chapter 190: Why Don't You Take a Plane?

"Yang Meng, what are you doing?" When 'Seventeen' came back, Yang Meng and the others were sitting around the entrance of the village. In front of them was an earthen oven made of bricks.

Yang Meng saw 'Seventeen' and hurriedly beckoned: "'Seventeen' is back? ”

'Seventeen' sat down next to Yang Meng and greeted a few people, "What kind of tea is this?"

He looked at the way Yang Meng and others drank tea and felt very strange: first put a clay pot next to the fire to roast it, and then put it in all night to continue roasting, shaking the clay pot while roasting, and wait until the aroma of the tea leaves was baked, pour boiling water into the small clay pot, and Hu Erxuan held a salt block with tongs on the side and roasted it in the fire, and waited until the boiling water was poured into the clay pot and smashed a small piece of red-hot salt into the clay pot.

After all this is done, the tea in the clay pot is divided among the people, one small cup per person.

'Seventeen' took the teacup and took a sip before frowning: "What kind of tea is this? bitter, astringent and salty?"

Yang Meng said with a smile: "We originally relied on caravans to transport materials here, and this is a simplified version of caravan tea." Those old caravan caravan tea will also add glutinous rice and the like. When it is tea, it is hungry. ”

'Seventeen' pouted, "It's too bad to drink, isn't it?"

Yang Meng explained: "You must not be used to drinking it at the beginning, and you will accept it at the beginning of the second brew of tea, when the taste of the tea soup becomes lighter, it is no longer bitter, only the fragrance of tea." You'll find out if you try it later. How did you get here?"

'Seventeen' said, "I came here." ”

Hu Er, who was stunned on the side, whistled, and added him another cup of tea: "This caravan tea is used to restore physical strength, in the past, the caravan was tired of walking on mountain roads, and he relied on this caravan tea to replenish salt." Come on, you drink more tea, although it is very bitter, but this is the most thirst-quenching and fatigue. ”

Several people tacitly understood it, and no one mentioned Li Erzhuan and them.

Anyway, one thing is certain: someone in Shanqian Village must have been unlucky this time. Didn't you hear that the city sent people?

'Seventeen' drank another cup of caravan tea and frowned: "I can't get used to drinking this thing! I didn't recognize you when I came over just now." The image of a few of you is too 。。。。。。 ”

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already clear.

Yang Meng and a few people sat here, all wearing thick cotton jackets, cotton hats, and big cotton shoes, just sitting on the ridges, similar to the old farmers in the old society in the TV series.

"Haha, don't you think our look is very buried?" Yang Mengle said: "Let me tell you, this is what it looks like to be at home." Some girls in our village went out to work, and they were 'goddesses' outside, and when they came home, they became such 'female men' with big cotton jackets and cotton pants. This couldn't be more normal. Are you going to spend the New Year with us here? I'll find you a big padded jacket for you, because your image will be watched by people in our village. ”

'Seventeen' asked, "What are you sitting here for?"

Yang Meng sighed and said: "I met a disgusting relative, and I had a pair of bad and good people's parents." ”

After saying that, he told 'Seventeen' about it, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly looked his eyes up and down at 'Seventeen': "It's so good that you're here!"

"What do you mean?" asked 'Seventeen', puzzled.

Yang Meng explained: "Didn't my uncle's family drive more than 2,000 kilometers back to show off the car? I also wanted to drive over to show off and come back, but I didn't know how to drive, and wanted to drag the lobster and the second stunned man to be my driver." But it's almost the Chinese New Year, how bad is it for them to be the driver and run with me? You came back just in time, will you be the driver for me?"

'Seventeen''s expression froze on his face: "More than 2,000 kilometers to drive? But aren't you making a big fuss about your rush over?"

Yang Meng said with a bitter face: "If I think according to my thoughts, I don't want to go over, but my father still attaches great importance to this matter, what can I say? But to be honest, the fact that they did it is disgusting." Anyway, I took a breath of evil when I heard my sister say it! I wanted to beat them up, how could they do that?"

'Seventeen' asked curiously: "Hmm, you're talking about Yang Tiemin, right? When your grandfather named his child, he quoted the words of Mencius, 'The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light'. Your uncle's name is Yang Tiemin, and your second uncle's name is Yang Tieji, but unfortunately his whereabouts are unknown when he was six years old, and he is suspected of being abducted by traffickers, and the third is your father Yang Tiejun. ”

Yang Meng sighed and said: "Second stunned, do you see? I don't even know what my uncle's name is, I know 'Seventeen', don't mess with 'Seventeen' in the future, the eighteenth generation of ancestors can be turned out for you." I said, 'Seventeen,' why are you just investigating my family, and you're still talking about this in front of me, threatening me?"

'Seventeen' hurriedly explained: "This document was given to me from above, and this is not what I investigated. ”

Yang Meng waved his hand and said, "It must have been done by Yunlong." ”

Qi Kun on the side smiled evilly: "I said, 'Seventeen', since you have investigated Mengmeng's uncle, haven't you investigated what he has done to violate the law and discipline? ”

Yang Meng's eyes widened: "Hey, lobster, it's a bit too much if you don't like them anymore." ”

Qi Kun shrugged and said, "It's just a suggestion, why are you so serious!"

Yang Meng snorted coldly: "My dad taught me since I was a child that I must be kind!

Qi Kun nodded hurriedly.

Yang Meng turned his head: "I said 'seventeen', I think what the lobster said is also reasonable, although we can't harm people's hearts, but we must also have a sense of self-protection." Have you investigated my uncle? Tell me about it. ”

Everyone looked at Yang Meng speechlessly.

Yang Meng coughed dryly: "I know myself and my opponent will win all battles!" I don't even have an impression of what my uncle looks like, and I have to go all the way to the pole to attend his son's wedding. Seventeen, you can tell me quickly!"

'Seventeen' said, "Hmm。。。。。。 How to say it. There are indeed records about Yang Tiemin's family on the information, and there are no violations of law and discipline, but there are some immoral things. ”

Yang Meng frowned and said, "Do you mean that he is a son-in-law?"

'Seventeen' shook his head, looked at the people around him and said, "Mr. Yang, do you want me to say it here?"

Yang Meng smiled: "It's all my own brothers, what is there to hide? I didn't do anything about my uncle, he didn't do much, he didn't have a lot." What embarrassing things he did had nothing to do with our family, didn't it?" 'Seventeen' nodded after listening to Yang Meng's words: "Since that's the case, I'll say it." Here's the thing, in fact, Yang Tiemin's family has always lived a very ordinary life, and it can only be regarded as an ordinary family. ”

"Wait a minute!" Yang Meng interrupted him when he said this: "My sister said that their family came back by car, and my sister said that the car was the first time she had seen it, and the car logo was a trident." I thought about it for a long time, isn't this Maserati? I looked up more than 2 million on the Internet! This is still an ordinary family?"

'Seventeen' explained: "Yang Tiemin's Zhao family is an ordinary local peasant family, his wife is Zhao Xiuyu, and she has two children, the boy is called Zhao Yang, and the girl is called Zhao Rui. Zhao Yang has a high school degree, worked as a farmer at home after graduation, and his daughter Zhao Rui dropped out of high school to work in an electronic component factory. ”

Yang Meng and the others were dumbfounded: "Dude, don't tease us, can such a family earn a Maserati?

'Seventeen' motioned for everyone to be calm and continued: "Here's the thing, Zhao Rui is very beautiful, and she was favored by the boss of the electronics factory, and the two of them are together. ”

Yang Meng suddenly realized: "It turned out that I was marrying the boss." No wonder. ”

'Seventeen' shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the owner of the electronics factory is from Hong Kong Island, in his fifties, and has a family on Hong Kong Island." There are also a few little lovers in the mainland. Originally, the Hong Kong Island boss probably had enough, and gave her a house to break up with her, but at this time Zhao Rui was pregnant, the Hong Kong Island boss had two daughters on Hong Kong Island, and just wanted a son Zhao Rui gave birth to a son to him. His son is about to get married to a well-known young singer in the local area. ”

"Singer?" Hu Er's eyes lit up after hearing this.

'Seventeen' nodded, "It's a resident singer in a bar." A native of Ji Province, he began to work hard in Suicheng eleven years ago. He is five years older than Mr. Yang's cousin Zhao Yang. ”

Hu Er was stunned for an 'oh', turned his head and asked Yang Meng, "Mengmeng, what do you think after hearing this?"

Yang Meng came back to his senses after listening to Hu Er's stunned greeting, only to see him scold directly: ", tell me that my cousin Zhao Rui told her to drop out of school and follow her to work in Suicheng to make a lot of money! I also bought some clothes for Jingjing, and told her to let Jingjing wear them when she went to his brother's wedding! How to make a lot of money? Isn't she going to pimp my sister?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible!" Qi Kun nodded.

Yang Meng snorted coldly: "She doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!"

"Are you still going?" asked Qi Kun.

"Go, why don't you go? I said I won't go, my parents don't agree, don't they?" Yang Meng said: "If they are smart, don't beat my sister's idea when the time comes, or let me turn his family's wedding into a funeral!"

"Okay! I'll do you a favor, Seventeen and I take turns driving, and more than 2,000 kilometers will be there soon. Qi Kun nodded.

'Seventeen' couldn't stand it after hearing it: "That Mr. Yang, I don't understand something. ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Meng asked rhetorically.

"Why don't you fly?"