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After arriving at his destination, Li Huayong was a little curious about his new hometown.

The county to which Li Jiaao belongs is called Shimen County, which is a very ordinary small county in the south, and it is basically not famous, even if Li Huayong in his previous life belonged to Nanjiang, he didn't know much about this county.

In the economic map of the whole country, it can be said that Nanjiang Province has always been in the middle and lower reaches, Shangqing City, to which Shimen County belongs, is in the middle and lower reaches of the whole Nanjiang Province, and Shimen County is in the middle and lower reaches of the whole city, and the township where Lijiaao is located is the most remote and poorest township in the entire Shimen County.

In such a place, and it is only the eighties of the twentieth century, poverty and backwardness here seem to be conceivable.

However, Li Huayong does not see it that way. When he was about to arrive at Lijiaao, Li Huayong began to be dizzy, although this place is remote and the traffic is very inconvenient, but there are mountains and rivers, trees and fields. In Li Huayong's eyes, the scenery of this place is simply picturesque.

You could say it's backward, but it's not poor. This place may be "backcountry" in the traditional sense, but it is definitely not a "poor mountain and bad water". In fact, this place is the same as most places in Nam Giang Province, and in the whole of Nam Giang Province, Li Huayong believes that there is really no such thing as "poor mountains and bad waters".

The car stopped at a place called "Zhujiaji", because there was no road to drive any further. The place of "Zhujiaji" and Lijiaao belong to the same township and is the seat of the township government.

Li Huayong stepped out of the car, and while others were busy carrying things, he looked into the distance with interest.

"Shuisheng, this small river in front of you is our Linbian Creek, right?"

This Linbian Creek is one of the few memories of Li Huayong's mind about Li Jia'ao, when he first visited Shekou Industrial Park, he used the example of Linbian Creek to remind everyone of the existence of the "boulder layer".

Li Shuisheng glanced at Li Huayong a little strangely, he didn't understand why "Uncle Dunzi" asked such a mentally retarded question, although everyone often said that "nobles forget things", could it be that Uncle Dunzi left his hometown for less than two years, and he didn't even remember Linbianxi?

However, despite complaining in his heart, Li Shuisheng replied casually:

"Yes, Uncle Dunzi, this is the Linbian River that flows out of Shimen Mountain, not far from this small river, that is Yangjiazhai, and then turn a corner, then it will be our Lijiaao." ”

"Zhujiaji", "Yangjiazhai", "Lijiaao", hearing these three such interesting place names, Li Huayong almost didn't laugh out loud. When I heard Yang Jiazhai Li Huayong, I remembered what Uncle Gen said about "Yang stonemason".

"Shuisheng, is the object of your Uncle Zhu ......?"

"Yes, yes, by the way, I've already asked Huosheng to go back and call Uncle Zhuzi and them, we have so many things, we can't move them back without help. ”

Li Huayong continued to be there hehehe, and seeing Li Huayong smiling strangely, even Uncle Gen next to him couldn't help but ask:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Uncle, our people from Li Jia'ao usually don't deal with the people of Zhu Jiaji?"

"Yes, yes, to say that the relationship between our village and Yangjiazhai has always been good, but I don't like the people of Zhujiaji, the people of Zhujiaji are not authentic, and they often come to us to steal trees. ”

Li Huayong has long seen that in the entire mountainous area, only Zhujiaji is relatively flat and has more farmland, so this is the seat of the township government. Thinking of "Yang stonemason", Li Huayong guessed that it should be the territory of Yangjiazhai. And in the deeper part of the mountain, it should be Li Jiaao.

Regarding Li Jiaao, Li Huayong has long heard everyone say that there are no other things in that place, that is, there are many trees and bamboos, so carpenters like Uncle Gen are abundant.

"The surname Zhu and the surname Li are born to be eight-character offenders, so it's normal to have a little contradiction. ”

"Oh, is there such a saying?" Uncle Gen and Li Shuisheng said strangely at the same time:

"How did we not know?"

Li Huayong smiled: "How can you not know this? This must be known, let me tell you, between some surnames and surnames, that is indeed a natural eight-character offense, usually really pay attention to a little bit." ”

"Oh?"

To say that although Uncle Rengen and Shui Sheng are peasants and their education level is not high, not all peasants speak of feudal superstition, and after listening to Li Huayong's words, the two showed a disapproving expression at the same time.

"Hehe, you don't believe it, do you? I'll give you a few examples, and you'll know if what I'm saying makes sense. ”

Uncle Gen and Shui Sheng didn't speak, only focused on Li Huayong.

"For example, those with the surname Yue and those with the surname Qin. ”

Hearing Li Huayong say this, Uncle Gen and Shui Sheng nodded frequently, Grandpa Yue and Qin Yu, that is something that even Chinese farmers know, so these two surnames are considered to be born to be impulsive.

"Another example, the surname Wu and the surname Pan. ”

Uncle Gen and Shui Sheng laughed at the same time, not to mention this, due to well-known reasons, these two surnames are even more incompatible.

The two were finally aroused, and Li Shuisheng opened his mouth and asked:

"Uncle Dunzi, then our surname Li and the surname Zhu ......"

In the same way, in a sense, the hatred and relationship between these two surnames is even greater than that of the first two pairs. ”

"How?"

Li Huayong smiled slightly: "Our surname Li once established a dynasty in history, do you know which dynasty it is?"

"Needless to say, Li Tang Li Tang, Tang Dynasty. ”

"Do you know who overthrew the Tang Dynasty, or by whom?"

"Who?"

"The surname is Zhu, a person named Zhu Wen. In addition, everyone knows that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is surnamed Zhu, so who was Emperor Zhu overthrown?"

They are more familiar with Uncle Gen in the back, although the Ming Dynasty was replaced by the Qing Dynasty, but the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty was forced to hang himself by a person surnamed Li. So in this sense, there is really a hatred between the two surnames.

Listening to what Li Huayong said was so reasonable, Uncle Gen and Shui Sheng nodded again and again, and Uncle Gen suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder I watched Zhu Jiaji and these people when I was a child, it turned out that the root was in this place." ”

"Yo, Carpenter Lee is back, what are you talking about?"

"Zhu Mangu, it's you, aren't you convinced......?"

The laughter of several people was interrupted by a voice, a middle-aged man about the same age as Uncle Gen. Listening to the conversation between him and Uncle Gen, Li Huayong knew that the joke just now was just a joke, don't look at this person named "Zhu Mangu" who has been arguing with Uncle Gen, but his demeanor is extremely affectionate, and he can't see a little "feud" at all.

There are more and more people eating melons, and there are more and more people pointing around the two cars. Uncle Gen's face was full of light, and he talked loudly in the crowd, with a posture of pointing the country.

At this time, a large number of people rushed over, but it was Huo Sheng who led the pillar and others to help carry things. Li Huayong was mainly attracted to one of the dark-skinned middle-aged men. He heard Uncle Gen say to this man:

"Yo, Stonemason Yang, Brother Yang, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man grinned, and the simplicity of the people in the mountains was clear at a glance: "I heard that you have a lot of things, and your road is not easy to walk, so I called a few people to come over to help." ”

Uncle Gen waved his hand in high spirits: "Go!"

The road is indeed not very easy to walk, and when passing by Yangjiazhai, Yang Mason said to Uncle Gen:

"Brother Li, do you want to take a break here and go in and drink saliva?"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. ”

Although Uncle Gen said this, it may have been a habit developed in Pengcheng, and he habitually looked at Li Huayong.

However, he found that Li Huayong seemed to be a little absent-minded, as if he was attracted to something.

Li Huayong was indeed attracted by good things, and when he passed by Yangjiazhai and completely saw the quarry, he was already attracted by the stone here.

"The best thing!"

Li Huayong sighed in his heart.