Yes Mr. is a shy young man who looks like a scholar, but his good friend is not.

The rugged exterior gives the first impression that he is not a soft bone, but only they know that he is actually a "problematic" youth.

He has a much more uneasy feeling in his heart than normal people, and his nerves are more sensitive.

From the first moment he got in the car, he wondered where we were going, whether it would be dangerous to sit in this kind of car, and whether it would be safe to get there all the way.

This kind of doubt exists all the time, and he will have a strong rhetorical question in his heart for every move of strangers.

Just like at this moment, Ma Fen drank a small half bowl freely, and he added a few sips with the tip of his tongue with confidence.

If it was his nature to be confused, then after he added two sips of rice wine, he went to another nature.

With a gentle personality, he is just suspicious, and he has a kind of free and easy.

"Wow, brother, your wine is so good. The words fell, and at first he was just adding to him, and he was only drinking like this.

"Then I'll add another bowl to you?" Ma Zhan was slightly stunned, he didn't quite know how the originally silent little brother suddenly became different.

Ma Zhan added another cup to him, and took the opportunity to ask: "The two eldest brothers are your surnames? ”

"His name is Zhou Dian, and my name is Wan Chongshan. Mr. Hao took over the conversation, perhaps because he was more satisfied with the dishes on this table, and he was a little more enthusiastic.

Ma Zhan was stunned again in his heart, his name was quite unreliable, and they felt even stranger.

Ma Zhan, whose face did not change, said: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wan, welcome to Honghai Village again. Feel free to eat ~ feel free to eat ~"

……

Zhao Hardware couldn't sit down at the table, and Widow Zhao, who had already prepared some dishes for him, was pulled to the kitchen before his bowl touched everyone's bowl.

She herself only left after a symbolic toast.

A total of 300 yuan for five days is the price given to her by Ma Fenfen, the money is not much, the profit is actually not much, but cooking and cooking are easier than digging the soil.

Just asked about the request and she agreed, because of the existence of hardware, she did receive a lot of care, not only the care of Ma Struggle, but he was the purest.

"Mother, why don't you let me eat at the table?"

"Your uncle gave me three hundred yuan, responsible for their meals, if you upset people, I will leave tomorrow, won't this money be gone?"

She paused and added, "You are good these days, don't make trouble for your uncle, remember?"

"Oh, made a note of it. He knew how much three hundred dollars was, but it was limited to that, he clearly remembered that he had nine dollars and eight cents, and it was almost ten dollars.

Zhao Hardware looked at the dishes on the earthen stove, there were many dishes, not less than on the table outside, the only difference was only the quantity.

Eating the dishes on the earthen stove, his eyes were from time to time skimming the horses outside.

……

Zhou Dian, who drank alcohol, changed greatly, and despite the reminders of the women around him, he was still half drunk.

Ma Zhan walked at the front to help carry things, Wan Chongshan was on the side, and two women held the little girl at the end.

The horses, who had everything in their tricycles, drove slowly, waiting for them to follow.

After more than ten minutes of intermittent minutes, several people came to the bamboo hut with the constant sound of running water. Ma Zhan, who hurriedly got out of the car, said to everyone: "You wait for me for ten minutes, and I will get you the rest of the things." ”

"Since the afternoon, mosquito coils have been lit inside, and the ground has been sprinkled with anti-insect and ant medicine. ”

Ma Zhan introduced while turning on a switch, and the faint white light turned on, and everyone really saw the whole picture of this place.

Rao is very particular, Mrs. Wan still praised Ma Struggle, and agreed to come here to play precisely because of this environment, but she still didn't expect that this seemingly honest mountain man would be able to do this.

The two women, who had turned inside and out, gave a thumbs up to the horse.

Looking at their smiling faces, Ma Zhan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket tremblingly, and it was still the big front door. Seeing the two waving hands, he took a step back slightly and took a sharp breath, almost suffocating him to death in the past few hours.

Ma Zhan, who smoked several puffs in succession, threw away the cigarette butt and began to move things, while explaining to them the specific purpose of the things.

"Mr. Wan, just turn off the lights in the house when you sleep, keep these small ones, mosquitoes are poisonous in the mountains, with these small lights, you can also sleep more peacefully. ”

Ma Zhan, who explained everything all over again, made the final addition.

"Village Chief Ma, your preparation has indeed exceeded our expectations, and we are very satisfied. ”

Wan Chongshan gave Ma Struggle a very enjoyable appreciation, and he took out the wallet from his pocket very happily and drew 1,600 yuan for Ma Struggle.

Ma Fen, who had counted it twice, kept smiling and saying "Thank you!" in a row.

At the tail of eight o'clock, Ma Zhan drove away on a tricycle, and the stone in his heart finally fell. The two thousand and one hundred yuan were in hand, and Ma Zhan, who was not in a hurry to go back to rest, drove the car to deliver the agreed three hundred yuan to Widow Zhao, and then ran to the health center.

Of course, Ma Zhan didn't know these details, and this was all the experience that Ma Zhan had to get after grinding two people in the health center for a day. After carefully calculating the accounts, he found that although they used more than 200 yuan, they were much happier when they paid for it.

Most of the money for the tricycle has finally returned, which makes Ma Struggle very reassured.

"Sister, I brought you some fruits, come out and get them. Looking at the closed door, Ma Zhan opened his throat and shouted.

Soon, there was a noise in the house, and the kindness was rejected again.

"Hang it by the door, and I'll bring you some game when I get back." Hanging a few apples on the hook of the clinic, he left a message and walked back.

Sister Liu's insistence still surprised him, and his heart was empty, and he didn't want it if he didn't want it for several years.

Ma Zhan, who returned to his house, carefully wrote down every number, and after sending these ancestors away, he had to accurately count how much money he had earned.

Hiding the money, Ma Zhan lit a cigarette, lay comfortably on the bed, spit out a puff of smoke against the ceiling, and muttered: "One more wave of people, I will return to the basics, and then ...... in the future."

Thinking of this, Ma Zhan showed a wicked smile.

The money is still not much, but compared to his income of more than 1,000 a year, this thing is like picking up money.

That night, he actually had some insomnia.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep for a long time, but the cigarettes on the desk were decreasing one by one.

At this moment, how he wanted to find a joy to share in himself, but unfortunately the door of the health center was closed, and all his thoughts were broken.