Zhou Wen on the other side of the phone was very confident, and it was obvious that he was very confident in his current economic situation. 【. Excellence Complete Books] .org

If I'm not mistaken, Zhou Wen was just a volunteer teacher, and although his family was not poor, he also wanted to go far away from the rich and noble.

Of course, on the three days of Shibei, when you look at each other, people will become, and it depends on personal efforts and luck in the dark.

Out of a good impression of Zhou Wen, I decided to agree to his request.

Don't get me wrong, I mean that he resolutely went to the hardest places to teach, which gave me some admiration.

Zhou Wen is still in the village where he taught two years ago, and I still remember that when I solved the ghost monk, Zhou Wen was so frightened that he even planned to give up teaching, but I don't know why, he finally went back.

Because Zhou Wen repeatedly promised that his waist was already fat, and he begged to be slaughtered, so I told Zheng Fatzi about it.

Zheng Fatzi was also a little happy after hearing this, business has been sluggish recently, and not many people have come to us.

In this case, some black-hearted demons will even release ghosts to make trouble, and then he pretends to be a master and goes out to catch the ghosts he has released.

It is impossible for us to do this, so Zheng Fatzi intends to make this incident a group trip once a year that our office has promised.

"Think about it! A blue sky and white clouds, not far away is the rushing Yellow River mother, pristine, no one disturbs, where to find this environment!" Zheng Fat stepped on a stool, opened his arms, and looked intoxicated.

I understand Zheng Fatzi's thoughts, it is nothing more than having the inexplicable fat Zhou Wen as the backing, and he doesn't have to pay for it himself, and he can still make a sum of money back from Zhou Wen, why not.

Zheng Fatzi didn't tell Zhou Wen about it, on the contrary, he asked me to keep it a secret for the time being.

Not everyone was fooled by him, and in the end, after some statistics, only Huang Bawang and Lao Bai wanted to go.

I have to say that this is a very embarrassing thing, and I have to say that Zheng Fatzi's routine needs to be updated.

After Zheng Fatzi's persuasion, Jiugong and Bian Pao agreed to go with us, and the rest stayed to watch the house.

Because of the secret vault, we can't all leave the office, at least one or two people will be left.

"Although you have all decided, I must remind you that whether you go or not, you have run out of trips this year, and you should not regret it. ”

When he was about to go out, Zheng Fatzi stood outside the gate and shouted upstairs.

Bai Bao'er didn't speak, she stretched out her thumb to Zheng Fatzi, then turned her little hand, pointed down with her thumb fiercely, and closed the door hard.

"Hmph. A bunch of illiterate guys. Zheng Fatzi turned his head and strode forward.

Jiugong smiled bitterly on the side, and it looked like there was a story.

Under my repeated questioning, Jiugong told me that Zheng Fatzi had done this several times, treating the task as a group trip, and then offsetting the number of trips.

We joined the 49th Bureau for not long, and the 49th Bureau was withdrawn, and in the last period, we were very busy, so there was no mention of travel, but now it seems that the previous 49th Bureau also had tourism.

Zhou Wen's village is next to the river, where a river bends.

This kind of place is quite dangerous, and once the water rises, this kind of place will definitely bear the brunt.

We took the train to the nearest Sanmenxia, just in time for the local Yellow River Tourism Festival.

At this time, Sanmenxia is very lively, and we are not conspicuous in it at all, like backpackers everywhere.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, and relying on the river, naturally you have to eat the fresh fish in the river.

Huang Bawang was very satisfied with this, it was late when we came, and Zhou Wen said that he would send a car to pick us up, but he would not be able to arrive until the next morning.

Therefore, we need to stay overnight in Sanmenxia.

The next morning, the car sent by Zhou Wen arrived, and we separated and drove out of Sanmenxia in two black SUVs.

We are also a little confused, and we only know that the car keeps moving forward.

A few hours later, the car turned off the highway, and we thought it was almost there, but unexpectedly, the road was even more difficult.

And the driver that Zhou Wen found to drive, both of them were about the same as wood, dressed in black, and they were silent.

They don't look like drivers, they look like bodyguards and thugs or something.

I feel that things may be a little different from what I thought, as I said, people are very fickle, and the current Zhou Wen may be very different from the Zhou Wen two years ago.

At this point, we had already driven a long way along the mountain road, and the mountain here was also very steep, and the car was walking along the winding mountain road into the mountain.

Eventually, we drove onto a dirt road, where there were no roads, and the car drove a little further on, and we didn't get to where we were going.

It's just that this is the closest place that the vehicle can reach, and if we go inside, we can only take donkey carts and ox carts or the like, or take steps.

Two drivers parked the car in the middle of the village and took us on our way.

After climbing over a hill and descending the hillside, we arrived at Dulong Rock.

It may seem odd to name a village like that, but it is a place with a low hill in the back, and when the mountain spreads down, it forms a gentle slope like a dragon's head, and it looks like a dragon's head, and it looks like an awl, nailed into the river.

The ground here seems to be rocky, hence the name Dulong Rock.

In my opinion, it is unlikely that this terrain was formed naturally, and it is likely that it was the remnants of a certain dynasty that sent a flood and the disaster relief officials blocked the river with stones.

However, it is very convenient to fish here, and once there is a big flood, people can take refuge in the mountains behind.

It is precisely in this way that the village has been preserved to the present day.

Zhou Wen was in this village, and as soon as we arrived at the entrance of the village, he came out to pick us up.

"Daoist Mo, I can look forward to you!"

Zhou Wen is very enthusiastic, his skin has changed color, it seems to have been eroded by wind and frost for a long time, compared to two years ago, it seems to be a lot more vicissitudes, but he is very energetic, so when he saves people, it should not be to save himself.

The scenery here is good, because of the blockage, there are no tourists who trek through mountains and rivers, Zheng Fatzi and Huang Bawang and others are very satisfied.

Not far from the head of Dulongyan Village is the river, which is a rocky beach, Zhou Wen took us so big that after walking around, he took us back to the village for dinner.

That's right, we set off near noon, tossed all the way, and by the time we got here, it was almost dark.

Along the way, I saw some villagers, but they didn't talk much and seemed a little indifferent.