"Why do you say he's not a thief?" asked an old man with a white beard.

"I saw the thief slip his wallet into his pocket when he ran away, he was wronged, the real thief ran away. ”

"Where's the evidence?" asked almost in unison.

"This ...... I have no proof, I... I saw it with my own eyes, didn't you see it too?"

"See with your own eyes? That's a trick between them, it's called transferring stolen goods! I think you're all in the same boat, beat her!" one professional yelled.

.........

Suddenly, the woman was so angry and frightened that she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

It's just that this woman is very beautiful, and many of the people who caught the thief were young men, who were willing to do it, so they let this woman go, and instead took their anger out on Lang Mo, they thought that such a charming woman should not be a thief, if so, she must have been coerced to do so.

So they drove the woman aside, then snatched the suitcase and guitar from Langmo's hand, threw him aside, got a rope, and tied him behind his back!

The woman never imagined that her kindness would actually backfire, and she wanted to break the siege, but she had no choice but to shake her head and sigh from afar.

In the midst of the commotion, the crowd of onlookers also grew, and at this time, a policeman who looked very young and took a local security officer and arrested a short young man.

When the fat aunt saw it, she shouted, "Comrade policeman, he stole my wallet, and then when we chased him, he handed it over to this bastard!

The fat aunt pointed at Lang Mo.

The crowd immediately echoed the fat aunt's suggestion, and some even said that these two bastards should be shot!

At this time, the policeman waved his hand to signal everyone to be calm and quiet, and then pointed to the short young man and said, "Sister, you may have misunderstood, this is the thief, we intercepted him when we heard the noise when we were patrolling just now!"

That's not!" he pointed at Lang Mo again.

Then, the policeman said: "Let's disperse, let's disperse, we will deal with anything, let me tell you, what thief is here, we all know very well, and we also have a criminal record, this thief has just confessed, he blamed others like that in order to escape, disperse, disperse....."

Under the persuasion of this policeman, the crowd became suspicious and gradually dispersed.

After everyone was gone, the policeman said to the small-eyed guy, "What's your name?"

"Rummo. ”

"You're really not his accomplice?" the policeman pointed at the thief who was on the ground.

Lang Mo was dumbfounded, and said very unhappily: "Didn't you just say that I was not his accomplice? Why do you still ask? I don't understand what kind of logic you have!"

"Don't! I just said that, that's because we don't want to make a big deal out of it, so many people, if you don't control it well, there will be a mess, by the way, can you take a look at your suitcase?"

"Absolutely!"

So, the police began to check his suitcase, and after rummaging through it for a while, most of it was books, except for some clothes and daily necessities. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, that guy pulled you, you can only be considered unlucky!"

After speaking, he untied Lang Mo, and then clapped his hands and said, "Welcome to the Five Maze Township! I wish you a happy journey!" After saying this, he took the real thief and the joint defense team member to the police station to hand over the errand, leaving Lang Mo, the unlucky guy, standing there stupidly!

It took a while for Lang Mo to come back to his senses, and he searched around, and found the guitar that had just been lost, and looked at it, it seemed to have been broken, but it could still be used if he repaired it.

wiped the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, which was beaten by onlookers who didn't know the truth just now, although it was not heavy, but a tooth seemed to be swollen and bleeding a little.

Check! It won't be such an evil sect, right? I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out? I ran into such an evil sect before I arrived at Fenghua Village! He covered his face and said to himself!

What to do now, and can't stay in a hotel, and there is no car to enter Fenghua Village, Lang Mo, who was already depressed, felt even more panicked.

However, he thought of the woman who had relieved him just now, and his heart felt a lot more comfortable, which may be his only spiritual comfort at the moment!

In the midst of the crowd's indiscriminate scolding and pushing, it was chaotic at the time, and in order to avoid being beaten, Langmo almost held his head with his hands. He didn't see too clearly what the woman looked like, at that time the woman was still wearing a straw hat, covering most of her face, so he took advantage of the chaos to glance at it, giving him the feeling that it was a charming and elegant figure, full of hazy charm!

However, he was sure that she must be very beautiful and very kind-hearted. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fought for herself, but after the crowd dispersed, she disappeared, and such a beautiful person disappeared into the sea of people like that.

All Langmo remembers is that she was wearing a pair of jeans and a light blue T-shirt on her upper body.

Although he didn't see the person's face clearly, he heard the woman's voice clearly, sweet, crisp, with some magnetism, very gentle, which made people listen to it and be impressed. Especially at that moment, Lang Mo felt that the cry was as ecstatic as a thirsty traveler in the desert at the sight of a sweet spring, and as wildly as a ship lost in a storm with a lighthouse on the shore. If it weren't for her gentle shout, I'm afraid that our beloved Principal Lang would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

So, in a sense, she is his benefactor!

People have a conscience, and Lang Mo is naturally grateful, but people have disappeared without a trace, and he can only walk on the streets in frustration, looking around to see if he can see her.

In just ten minutes, who was she, and how to find her? This thought popped into Langmo's head from time to time. He didn't know if he really wanted to thank people or if he had something else in mind.

I finally stopped this endless thought, and the real problem came out again, there was no car into Fenghua Village, and the distance of 120 kilometers couldn't let him walk in barefoot, right?

Annoyed and depressed, Lang Mo, who was strolling along the street, came to a tea house, at the door of the tea house, there were a few words written on the free tea, Lang Mo looked at it, and he didn't care about anything else, after entering, he asked the waiter who made tea to give him a pot of Biluochun, and then sat at the table and drank tea silently.

The shopkeeper of the tea house was a kind old man, and when he looked at Lang Mo's bitter face, he asked, "Young man, have you encountered any difficulties?"

After listening to this, Lang Mo said: "I want to go to Fenghua Village, but unfortunately I didn't have a car to go in, and the guest house in the township was full of people, so I ....."

"You want to go to Fenghua Village?" the old man interrupted Longmo.

"yes, what's wrong?" asked Lang Mo.

"Clever beard!" cried the old man.

"What are you doing?" a middle-aged man came out of the back door of the tea house carrying a bag of things.

At first glance, Lang Mo saw that this was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, dark and bronzed skin, and high bulging arm muscles, which looked strong and energetic. The beard should be his name, and as his name suggests, this man has a thick beard.

"What's wrong, boss?" asked Beard.

"This offspring is going to your Fenghua Village, but there is no car to enter, do you see if you can take him for a while?"

"Houshengzi, what are you...?" asked the beard.

When the bearded man learned the reason why Lang Mo was going to Fenghua Village, he was overjoyed as if he saw his parents, and said, "Yes, yes, there have never been college students in our village, let's go, Xiao Lang, let's go now!"

Lang Mo thanked him repeatedly, and when he left, Long Mo wanted to pay for the tea, but the tea boss refused to accept it.

Out of the tea house, Langmo didn't find any car at the door, and was wondering, Beard carried his snakeskin bag, and led Langmo for about a hundred meters, Langmo saw the 'car' on a street corner!'

"It's ....."

"This is a tractor, a walk-behind tractor! I haven't seen it, and it's no wonder that you people in the city have seen this thing? You are so lucky, the people in the village asked me to ask the criminal boss of the tea house to bring something for me, and I happened to bump into you, you say, is this fate!"

Rangmore nodded repeatedly, but with a wry smile on his face.

The tractor is old, rusty, and an antique from the fifties and sixties of the last century. Longmore couldn't react. However, at this point, he had no choice but to jump on this old-fashioned 'hitchhike'.

How to start this thing, Lang Mo was a little curious? I saw the bearded man holding a joystick in his hand, inserting it into a hole in the nose of the machine and shaking it vigorously, suddenly... The tractor is kind of started. The smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe at the nose of the machine shot straight into the sky! Lang Mo was secretly impressed! This is the exhaust pipe of a means of transport, which is clearly the chimney of a thermal power plant!

In this way, they hit the road, and after swaying out of the country, the tractor began to accelerate, this not amazing means of transport, you don't look at it as if it was about to fall apart, and it still ran with some momentum.

It's just that at this moment, Lang Mo didn't have the heart to think about the effectiveness of the tractor, at this time he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, drooping his head, squinting his eyes, like a castrated rooster, sitting listlessly on the green brick.

He was still thinking about the woman.

But the beard who drove the tractor was in a state of excitement, and he was willing to show off his driving skills, and when he arrived at those dangerous sections, the beard not only did not slow down, but also pulled the accelerator, controlled the two handles of the tractor, and crawled left and right desperately, full of danger, as if he was about to rush off the cliff at any time, fall into the ravine, and roll into the valley.... Inside the tow, Langmo's face became more and more pale! The cigarette he held in his mouth, but did not ignite, seemed to fall off at any moment as the tractor swayed violently from time to time....

Do you need to drive that fast?, Lang Mo reminded weakly.

The beard said: You don't understand, driving a tractor is equivalent to conquering your own woman, and driving fast is called the true color of the coachman.

Langmo almost fainted, and what was worse was that this cute drag racer was still babbling some of the dirty love songs in the mountains while driving.

The crude, high-pitched but unpleasant voice of the creature, mixed with the abrupt and severe noise of the tractor, resounded through the valley .......

He really regretted that he shouldn't have taken such a grandfather's vehicle, and what was even more frightening was that he had met such a superb driver! He didn't want to die in this ravine without being rewarded for his ambition, and he fell to his death!

He finally couldn't help it, took a cigarette in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Master Beard, how long will it take for us to get to your Fenghua Village?"

Hu Zi replied loudly: "Xiaolang, it's not far, it's not far, it's not far away, over this mountain, and then a few small hills, it's Fenghua Village! Why, isn't it a little uncomfortable? Don't you want to vomit? This is really difficult for you, a college student came to our village to be the principal, this is the first time that Pangu opened the world! You endure a little, soon, soon, soon, you have to endure it no matter what, hungry, don't worry, when the time comes, I will invite you to eat rice cereal Ga Dongdong....."

After listening to Lang Mo, he opened his big mouth, and the cigarette that had been shaking with him for several kilometers finally fell from his mouth, he wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly, and looked at the cigarette on the green brick blankly, and after a while, he picked up the cigarette, flicked the dust on the cigarette holder, looked at it, and stuffed it back into his mouth. Then he drew a cross on his chest, bowed his palms to the sky, and then bowed his head again with a melancholy expression, and continued his lifeless meditation.

Actually, what Lang Mo wanted to say just now was: "Brother, you can't slow down, take it easy, believe it or not, I'll kill you with a brick? There are so many bricks here! As for what kind of rice paste and hole, you might as well keep it for yourself." “

Who knows, Lang Mo hasn't finished scolding yet, and the beard has another move, which makes him really crazy! That guy actually took out a bottle of liquor from a dirty toolbox next to the tractor driver's position!

Without waiting for Lang Mo to come back to his senses, the beard, carrying the wine bottle and looking up, was two sips!

When Lang Mo looked, the cigarette that had just been stuffed into his mouth fell again.

"Don't worry, Xiao Lang, this road, your uncle can drive back even if he closes his eyes, believe it or not? It's okay, this tractor is my woman, I have to tame her, let her listen to me, I drink some wine, and drive it to be energetic! That's the energy! understand?" said the beard very confidently.

Lang Mo still stared at him blankly, and then looked at the abyss! Then, turning his head to look at his beard, he followed to look at the deep cliff..... He repeated this action over and over again! At the same time, he was thinking about the question, is this thing really not afraid of death? The cliff is so high! If you fall down, you will be gone! He still has the heart to drink?

Langmo was really worried that this guy was holding up a bottle of wine and drinking, and the front of the car tilted, and then he went down

Maybe it's really energetic, the beard almost uses the power of the tractor to the extreme! The sudden sound of the front of the car is deafening!

This time, Langmo no longer shoved the fallen cigarette into his mouth, he grabbed a railing in front of the tractor's tow bucket with one hand, and held the other hand high, ready to jump out of the car at any time.....

Although Fenghua Village is extremely remote, located in the depths of the mountains, it can be said to be a primitive area, and it is difficult to find her existence even on the map, but she is located in the south of the Yangtze River.

Along the way, although rugged and winding, the mountains are high and steep, the mountain road is straight up and down, like a roller coaster railway, the terrain is really bluffing, otherwise, Lang Mo will not always be ready to jump out of the car, but the scenery along the way is charming, which makes people forget to return.

It's August, the roadside trees are verdant, the mountains are full of wildflowers, the fresh air is mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers, and occasionally a few mountain eagles hover over the cloud-shrouded mountain tops, and the loud chirping adds to the endless mystery and sense of returning to nature.

His frightened and depressed mood improved slightly, and besides, this beard's driving skills were not blown, and Lang Mo thought several times that the tractor was about to overturn, but every time there was no danger!

After nearly an hour of crossing the peaks and valleys, the tractor almost collapsed and climbed the last hillside at an almost 40-degree angle, and the few 'small peaks' in the beard's mouth finally came to an end, and it suddenly became clear that Lang Mo finally saw the place he was going: Fenghua Village.

Shhhhh

The tractor finally descended the hill after several sharp turns in a row. Came to the flat road. On the side of the road, the rice waves swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. After the breeze, the thick aroma of rice is even more soothing. If you look closely, you can see some villagers busy harvesting rice under the scorching sun.

Ten minutes later, the tractor swayed like a beetle through the open golden field, and the tractor came to the entrance of the village.

In front of the entrance of the village, a small river is zigzag in front of the village, and the water is crystal clear. On the river, there is an arched stone bridge that is ten meters long and about two meters wide, when the tractor slowly drives over the arch bridge, Lang Mo looks up, only to see that there is a small archway by the bridge, and it is written that 'Fenghua Village' is written in three strong Song characters.

On the side of the archway, there is a big banyan tree that requires at least ten strong men to hug, like a giant umbrella, covering the sky and the sun. And in this giant umbrella, the trees are full of people who know that they are 'hot, hot' and are crying. When he was fast into the village, he found that there were only a few beautiful small buildings made of cement and concrete, and most of the rest, some old houses, which resembled the buildings of the late Qing Dynasty, quaint and mysterious.

However, it is precisely under the reflection of the green mountains and blue sky, small bridges and flowing waters, and blue bricks and tiles that it constitutes a beautiful rural map of tranquility and the unity of nature and man.

The village streets of Fenghua Village are wide and clean. The dark blue square stones are paved on the road, giving people a nostalgic feeling of nostalgia for the past, and the tractor can be driven into the village smoothly. But Lang Mo found that there were few people in sight on the street, and what he saw were also some young people who were still breastfeeding, as well as old people who were slow to move. He was very puzzled.

The beard was very enthusiastic, and sent him directly to the school, seeing that he was about to arrive at the school, suddenly, a big white pig came out of nowhere, making the beard turn sharply!

Caught off guard, he actually threw Lang Mo out!

What's even more unfortunate is that the white pig that suddenly came out, frightened, twisted his buttocks, turned and ran, who didn't know, the route that Lang Mo threw out and the running route of the white pig actually overlapped!

Bang! Lammore crashed into the white pig like a cannonball!

And this scene happened to be seen by the beard, first dumbfounded, and then covered his stomach and burst into laughter!

"Shut the fuck up!" Lang Mo finally got angry, and laughed himself when he said this!

"It's here, it's here, it's your school...."Beard finally stopped laughing and said to Lang Mo.