135 Mercy

The time soon reached noon, and when it was time to eat, Song Yun got up and left, ignoring the villagers who were still around and planned to perform their talents.

She revealed some "inside information" to Du Rui, and needed time and space for those villagers to inquire about Du Rui.

When Lin Long finished cooking, when everyone was ready to eat, he saw Du Rui come back with his head bowed in a weak heart.

Song Yun was worried that Du Rui's acting skills were not up to par, so he simply hid it from her.

The most real acting skills are that even the actors themselves don't know.

In the afternoon, the scene was a little more enthusiastic.

It turned out that this rich man from the city didn't just come to see the monkey show, she also planned to invest in the development here.

Although I don't know what this poor mountain and remote place can attract big bosses except for mountains and water, it is a good thing that someone comes to invest!

Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

But as long as such remote villages are developed, the boss is uncertain whether he will make a profit, and the villagers will definitely make a profit and not lose money.

It's just that Song Yun is not a master who cares about making money, she invested here purely as a gift, a gift to let Xia Shan remember to go home.

I don't care about returns, I build wholeheartedly, and with Song Yun's influence realization, it is really not a very difficult thing to take off here.

"It's really not good, I'll pull hundreds of millions of directors to shoot two more films here, no matter what, it can get better, right?" Song Yunqiao looked at Xia Shan with a smile, revealing his thoughts and thoughts.

"Yidao?"

Song Yun nodded, "Yes, anyway, I promised him to accompany him to make a movie when you come back......"

"You ......"

"What are you doing?" Song Yun looked at Xia Shan pitifully, "Can't you make a movie when you come back after you're done?"

Xia Shan asked helplessly, "What if I can't come back?

Song Yun looked at Xia Shan steadily, word by word, and said seriously: "Without your future, it is not the future I want." I have a place for every plan I make in the future. ”

......

The draft went on for another afternoon.

By about four o'clock in the afternoon, the villagers had been drained.

Or the villagers who think they are still a little good have already worked hard.

Seeing that the scene was deserted, Song Yun said lightly, "Disperse." ”

So saying, he got up and went into the house.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song......"

At this time, Du Rui called the man who came to help clean up on the first day to follow behind Du Rui, and he came over with Ai Ai.

Song Yun didn't speak, just looked at Du Rui quietly, with just the right amount of doubt in his eyes.

Du Rui said with a dry smile: "Uncle Zhao has something to look for you." ”

Song Yun looked at the honest man with three points of contempt, three points of doubt, three points of carelessness and one point of condescension.

The man said enthusiastically: "I have heard Xiaorui say, thanks to your care in the city." We all grew up watching Xiaorui, and after her father and mother left, we saw her as our own daughter. To thank you, we would like to treat you to a meal. ”

Song Yun showed half a point of disgust just right, and at the moment when he happened to be observed by a careful man, his face became flat, "Okay." ”

With that, he turned and left.

The man forcibly suppressed his excitement and went back to prepare.

A moment later, Song Yun and Xia Shan, who had changed their clothes, went to the house next door to her under the leadership of Du Rui.

Du Rui, who was leading the way in front, was a little uneasy, and Song Yun touched her head with a smile, "You did a good job." ”

"Huh?" Du Rui looked back at Song Yun in confusion.

"You're doing the right thing. Song Yun explained without explanation.

And Du Rui is also smart, and immediately realized what Song Yun meant.

It turned out that everything before, including the inside information that was inadvertently revealed to herself, was within her plan.

When they came to Du Rui's neighbor's house, a large family was busy with work, and when they saw this group of nobles from the city, a woman smiled and nodded and bent down and said, "Please take a seat, please take a seat." ”

Although the woman seemed to be enthusiastic, she was obviously stupid and could not speak, so she simply greeted her and went about herself.

The whole family was in full swing, and it was still early to leave the meal, and there was nothing to do, so Song Yun planned to take a walk casually, and pulled up Xia Shan.

They came in through the front door, and Song Yun and Xia Shan walked to the back door, intending to look at the farmer's backyard.

came to the backyard, and a terrible scream made the eyes of the two star.

But it's clearly not a human voice.

The two walked out the back door and saw what was happening in the backyard.

A large black dog was standing on a small dirt slope in the backyard, blood dripping from the hair on its head.

And the Uncle Zhao in Du Rui's mouth was holding a wooden stick with blood stains on it and looking at the big black dog.

"Come back!" Uncle Zhao gave an order to the black dog that he had raised since childhood.

On one side is the threat of death, and on the other side is the call of the master.

The big black dog stood on the dirt slope and hesitated.

"Come back!" Uncle Zhao shouted again.

The big black dog "Wang" and ran back at a trot.

This time, Uncle Zhao didn't give the big black dog a chance to escape, first tied it to death with a rope, and then beat it to death...... Knocked on the head of the big black dog.

The sound of the black dog's screaming was loud and small, and Song Yun had a little pity in his eyes.

However, when Xia Shan wanted to speak out before, it was she who stopped Xia Shan.

It can be stopped, but ......

People want to be faithful, and interrupting rashly will make them think cranky.

People's thoughts are the most unpredictable, even if they are well-intentioned, they may seem to others to have other intentions.

"Hey, don't stand here the two bosses, our backyard is dirty, don't stain the clothes of the two bosses. The woman who started was about to go to the backyard to see if the dog had finished killing, but she happened to see Song Yun and Xia Shan Pestle at the door of the backyard.

Hearing the voice, that Uncle Zhao also looked over.

The black dog in his hand was already dead, Uncle Zhao wiped his hands and turned his back behind him at the same time, and intentionally or unintentionally blocked the black dog with his body.

They are accustomed to the slaughter of livestock, and they realize that others may not care.

He was just afraid that the blood all over the ground would make the big boss from the city look at him.

Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "Boss, go and sit in the front yard, it will be fine soon, we don't have any tricks in the countryside, only make a few good dishes, don't dislike it." ”

Song Yun nodded and smiled, and Xia Shan turned around and left.

The two of them did not utter a single word about the black dog.

It's just that when dinner time was served, when the table was full of dishes, Song Yun didn't take a bite of the big pot of black dog meat in the middle of all the dishes.

Uncle Zhao didn't notice it, just stood aside and greeted with an honest smile, "Let's eat, let's eat, it's all some dishes that we are usually good at, and I don't dare to say how good it is." ”

He still remembers the scene on the first day, when these nobles from the city were reluctant to sit at the same table with their rural people.

Except for him, everyone else went back to their own houses, unwilling to embarrass Song Yun and them.

Sighing silently, Song Yun had a smile on his face, "Uncle Zhao, right?