Chapter 100: The Forest Farm (2)
Later, we looked for a lot of people, and we have been looking for her in the area from Bole City to Xiaersili, and we also called the police, but we couldn't find her. This piece of land was assigned to Min Dajian's company, and he directly hired a lot of workers, saying that he wanted to cut timber and sell it for money......"
"How much can the wood be sold for at that time?" Min Xili wondered.
"I don't know. Brother Yang made no secret of Min Xili's decision: "Miss Min, that's all I have to say, I'll tell you everything I know." Even if the timber could be sold for money, it could be sold at an affordable price, and with Min Dajian's value at that time, there was no need at all, so I guess he was probably venting his anger...... After all, everyone said at the time that your mother was chasing Chen Jinshu and eloping. ”
"Wasn't Chen Jinshu already dead at that time?"
"Yes, at that time, Chen Jinshu jumped off the building and died, so it became your mother's purpose to go to Xiaersili. However, the insistence on this land is because your mother wants to build an art museum for Chen Jinshu here, and I was not sure at first, but then I happened to see the design drawings drawn by her in your father's car. So it's very understandable why Min always wants to cut down all the trees, just to vent his anger......"
After Brother Yang finished speaking, he looked at Min Xili's face from the rearview mirror, who knew that Min Xili lowered his eyes slightly, but there was not much ripple on his face.
Regarding Chen Jinshu, Min Xili was prepared for a long time.
Only then did Min Xili understand that before coming to Xinjiang, Qi An said that he should not know too much, and the more he knew, the more painful it might be.
Min Xili asked Brother Yang: "Uncle Qi and my mother are good friends. So knowing that my dad did this, he managed to get this piece of land into his own hands, even if it was empty, he couldn't bear to let my dad turn this mountain into a barren mountain, right?"
Brother Yang nodded: "In the past, there were more than 30 people on this mountain at most, but after Mr. Qi took over, he bought a lot of trees, let us plant them slowly, and slowly turn this mountain into its original appearance, there was a brother with me a few years ago, but he also left." Now I'm the only one left. ”
"Then why didn't you leave?" asked Min Xili.
Brother Yang smiled: "I have long lost my home in the mainland, and I am used to being accompanied by mountains, forests, trees, flowers, birds and rivers...... Moreover, my wife is an aboriginal of Hari Tureg, and she opened a small store at the entrance of the scenic spot, so she decided not to go back. ”
Brother Yang smiled and touched his head, he was very talkative and easy-going, and he wasn't even worried about what he said to Min Xili about what psychological burden he would have on her: "The grievances of the elders have passed for so many years. Your mother has been missing for so many years, and the best way is to let this messy account pass, don't you say, Miss Min?"
Min Xili didn't answer, thinking to himself how could he go over. Her missing mother, who never wanted to ask about her father, had a shattered childhood...... Why did she need another answer, Min Xili sighed. In fact, the answer is not so important, she just wants to know, why?
Pei Rui wrapped his arms around her shoulders, saw Brother Yang drive the car to the gate of the scenic spot, and even said hello to his wife, got out of the car and took a few bottles of water for a few people. After a short rest, the two cars went around the gate and drove towards the right road of the scenic spot. After driving through the asphalt road and driving to the dirt road, everyone knew that they had arrived at the forest farm.
Here is a large canyon, about 100 meters wide. It is about twenty kilometers long. 1,350 meters above sea level. And this part of the forest farm, just next to the canyon, there is a thirty meters wide river running through the whole forest farm, the spruce is verdant, the birch is lush, the spring water is murmuring, the pine waves are reverberating, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the goshawks are dancing, the eyes are full of green, it is very beautiful.
It's summer, and although the word "Please do not enter a private forest farm" is written on the door, there are still scattered tourists walking this way. Brother Yang pointed to the yurt at the mountain pass: "I usually live there, it's okay in winter, and there are always people who come to hunt when the weather is good recently." So I've been living in the mountains since the end of June. ”
"Hunting?" Wang Enen asked, "What are you hunting?"
Brother Yang and Abu both parked their cars at the yurt, and there were forty or fifty farmers grazing on the hillside not far away. Brother Yang pointed: "Oh, my sheep." If no one is watching, there will be four or five fewer a month. If you stay tonight, I'll roast you whole sheep to eat. ”
Wang Enen thought to himself that it was no wonder that Brother Yang was reluctant to go back to the mainland, after all, there were people here who paid him a salary, and there were natural forest farms for them to raise sheep and sell, and they didn't feel comfortable when they returned to the mainland, and they didn't earn much here: "No, no, I only ate at Abdu's house last night." ”
"I heard that Hari Tureg meant the place where the black eagle haunts, I thought someone would come to hunt the black eagle?" the admiral also followed Wang Enen's words.
Brother Yang smiled: "Don't you dare, if you protect an animal, you will go to jail." ”
Pei Rui swept a group of four people, except for Abudu who wore a pair of boots, all of them were dressed to facilitate mountaineering, and said to Abdu and Brother Yang: "You are tired of driving, just rest below." I'll take them up there. ”
Brother Yang pointed to a hillside in the distance: "From here, you can go up from the mountain over there, there is a big plain, my wife has planted a lot of snow chrysanthemums there, and she has been busy for the past two days, and she hasn't had time to harvest it yet." ”
The Admiral pulled Wang En'en, and Pei Rui pulled Min Xili. After making sure that Brother Yang couldn't hear their voices at all, the Admiral said, "I think Brother Yang completely regards this forest farm as his own back garden, raising sheep and snow chrysanthemums. ”
Wang Enen said: "This mountain is so beautiful, there are usually no people coming, and tourists will not go too far along the river, thinking that it has been empty for more than ten years, it is a pity." ”
The mountain is not too high, a few people climbed for twenty minutes to reach the top, looking at the plain that Brother Yang said from a distance, there is indeed a large flat place on the top of the mountain full of yellow flowers. Pei Rui pointed and said to Min Xili: "That plain is very large, it doesn't seem to be a natural formation, your father won't go to such a great trouble to fill in the trees if he wants to cut down trees, that place should be the site of your mother's house." ”
Min Xili took Pei Rui's hand and walked for another half an hour, bypassing the river and ascending the plain.
As soon as Wang Enen came up, he took out his mobile phone when he saw the snow chrysanthemums all over the mountain: "Wow, it's too beautiful." ”
The Admiral was also amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of him, standing among the flowers and looking at the river not far from the snow-capped mountains, the sun shining on the surface of the river sparkling, like a fairyland.
Min Xili continued to walk forward, although Brother Yang planted a snow chrysanthemum left a road, but it was overgrown with snow chrysanthemum, Min Xili and Pei Rui were very careful, but when they got to the other end of the plain, they still trampled some flowers and leaves into the mud.
With every step she took, Min Xili remembered her fantasy of the forest farm in Haritureg as described in her mother's diary: she wanted to build a house on the forest farm by the lake, and then build a small pavilion where she could fish and drink tea, the valley would be full of flowers in spring, the snow-capped mountains in the distance could be seen in summer, milk tea would be boiled in winter, and many sheep and horses would be raised...... ntent
A bouquet of sparks