Hong Tao didn't know the first two questions at all, and he didn't know who to ask, but he knew who could help him figure out these two questions, who? Hehe, a very close person. [][]. [23] [x]. []

"Mom, when you used to be a barefoot doctor, did you live in a villager's house or in a hotel?" After returning home in the evening, Hong Tao casually asked his mother about his mother's experience at the dinner table.

"Hey, where is there a hotel, I live in the brigade, and sometimes I go to the village chief's house. "It's not strange for the mother to ask Hong Tao about this, her son has been so virtuous since he was a child, and he often asks questions that are not what children should ask.

"Then if you go back now, can you still recognize the village chief?" Hong Tao heard it, and there was a door, so he quickly confirmed it.

"Hahaha, I gave birth to her child back then, you said that it was more than 3o, and you had to have another child, but it turned out to be a son, their family, the first 4 daughters, just such a son!" The mother suddenly laughed when she talked about this experience, not only explained to Hong Tao, but also chatted with Hong Tao's father.

"Mom, are you going to that village to suffer?" Hong Tao began to set up a trap on his mother.

"At that time, where was there no bitterness, and a child of your age, no pants to wear, a few children in the winter covered a quilt, and when it was cold, a layer of straw was piled up, you didn't see the pitiful look at that time, so, son, you must study hard now, your conditions are much better than theirs!" When the mother heard Hong Tao's question, she was very impatient to describe what she had seen with her own eyes back then, and then encouraged Hong Tao by the way.

"Mom. My aunt-in-law and her unit are looking for a village to donate some clothes, books, or something, but they haven't figured out where to go yet, so why don't you take them to the village you have been. You can still look at the village chief back then, you haven't seen her for many years, right?" Hong Tao's previous words were all foreshadowing, and now the drama is up.

"Guangxing and their housing management office want to donate clothes?" the mother was a little unconvinced.

"Hey, what kind of housing management office, it's all old Huang Li, and now my aunt-in-law is the manager of the company, and he has hundreds of people under his hands. Hong Tao listened. The cost-effective mother didn't even know that her aunt had transferred to work.

"Oh, he's a manager, but is he a bricklayer?" At first, I was happy, but soon it became a little sour.

"It's a construction company, it's still building a house, and the work hasn't changed. Mother. What do you think. Wait until Sunday for my brother-in-law to pull you, and me, let's go back and see? I haven't seen what the real countryside is like. Hong Tao didn't have the time to discuss this human nature issue with his mother, in order to obtain his mother's consent, he had to put forward his own needs, and then endure the nausea, pretending to be spoiled with his parents, which can be regarded as an open-mindedness.

"Hey. This kid, why are you going to the countryside if you have nothing to do? It's weird and dirty!" "Mother doesn't seem to particularly want to go back to see, I guess it has something to do with her cleanliness, and most of the impressions left on her back then are negative.

"Oh, what Xiao Tao said is right, he should be asked to see what the countryside is like, this is also a kind of insight, why don't you take him back to see?"

"By the way, you have to tell your little uncle, let him drive slowly, whether it is someone hitting him or he hitting someone else, you first ask your aunt, if they really want to go, then I will take you to see, but I can say in advance Okay, I won't go on a long-distance bus!" The mother probably agreed reluctantly for the sake of being able to see her child for a long time, but it was conditional.

"That's right, the train is not enough, it must be a good car, and I will tell my aunt to go tomorrow. When Hong Tao heard this, he lived!

Miyun County, the northeast gate of the capital, the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty passes through here, Gubeikou and Jimingyi are among them, here is like a big hat, firmly buckled in the northeast of the city, protecting this fragile plain. The entire north and east of Miyun County are surrounded by mountains, and the southwest is a plain, separated from the urban area of the capital by a Shunyi District, and the nearest area from the city center is only forty or fifty kilometers.

In addition to sheltering the urban area, Miyun County is also a large water tank in the capital, and the Miyun Reservoir in its jurisdiction is the main supply of drinking water in the entire capital.

If you want to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers on the outskirts of the capital, the mountains around the reservoir should be the best, backed by green mountains and facing clear water, you can't say that the scenery is picturesque, at least in the capital This place is also top-notch. In fact, just the scenery is not good, such as Mentougou, Yanqing, Huairou, and there are many districts and counties with better scenery, but convenient transportation is also a big problem.

Good scenery means remote, Hong Tao doesn't want to find a deep ravine to contract, there is no road, not even water and electricity, it is too inconvenient. However, Hong Tao did not dare to contract those mountainous areas that were too close to the Miyun Reservoir, because in the 21st century, in order to purify the water source, the capital would renovate the farmhouses around the reservoir and the contracted scenic spots.

In addition, this place in the capital is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, all kinds of second generations are flying all over the sky, where the scenery is good, suitable for building small villas, sanatoriums, old cadre activity centers, training centers of large ministries and commissions, private clubs or something, others are not blind, you can see at a glance. If you stupidly occupy these good places in advance, now people don't take care of it, no one cares about you, and in another ten or eight years, in case people wake up and come to the boring place, drive out for a walk, and take a fancy to your piece of feng shui treasure, do you say you will let them go?

Let's go, you've invested for many years, and everything that should be regulated has been regulated, and the money that should be spent has been spent, and you're happy to let it out? Don't let it, then you kid is too ignorant, what kind of identity are you, how can you dare to occupy this kind of good place and enjoy it alone? What? You have a contract! You talk about contracts with those people who stomped on the earthquake in the county? People don't have to come forward themselves, frowning slightly, and there will be sensible officials below to help him solve you, in their eyes, the contract is a fart!

So, when Hong Tao asked his mother at home about the village where his mother went to the countryside to work as a barefoot doctor, he immediately felt that it was a good place, not only because of the good scenery here, but also because it was very suitable for people of his own identity. This place is called Xiucaiyu Village, it is a small mountain village, it is six or seven kilometers away from the Miyun Reservoir, there is also a small reservoir at the foot of the mountain, it is called Banchengzi Reservoir, Hong Tao, who likes to fish in his previous life, has come here to fish, and he can't say that he is particularly familiar with the situation here, but he still remembers the general appearance.

In the later generations, only two tourist villas were opened on the edge of the reservoir here, and the nearby mountains were contracted out, there were trees and pastures, and I didn't hear that there were any big people who took a fancy to here, because compared with the Miyun Reservoir scenic spot a few kilometers away, here is a Cinderella, which is not very eye-catching.

What Hong Tao likes the most is that on the hill north of the reservoir, there is a dilapidated small temple, when he came to fish, he specially asked the sheep herder here, according to him, this temple is a ruined temple, there was before liberation, but it has been so deserted, and this hill is called Xiaomiao Mountain by the locals. Hong Tao felt that if he could contract this barren mountain, and then in the name of restoring the historical monuments, turn this small temple over, secretly expand it, and make it into a building with a small temple and villas, it should definitely not be regarded as a change of land use, so that he would not only abide by the contract, but also have a place to vacation.

One Sunday at the end of August, the little uncle drove Hong Tao's Cherokee, pulled a large bag of books, children's clothes, quilts and other things, and took Hong Tao and Hong Tao's mother along the rugged dirt road and climbed into this Xiucaiyu village. Originally, Hong Tao didn't plan to let his uncle touch his car, but when he came to this kind of mountainous area, the Citroen was obviously not powerful, and he still had to drive this kind of off-road vehicle, otherwise the chassis would have to be rubbed before he reached the village.

There are dozens of households in the village, scattered in a small hill, most of them are dry and muddy houses, the only cultivated land is the terraced fields on the gentle slope that were cultivated when learning Dazhai, and the other is the wild chestnuts, persimmons, mountain reds, hazelnuts and other wild fruits on the back mountain, everyone goes up the mountain to pick every year, and then sends them to the acquisition station in the county town for some oil and salt money. Although it is slightly richer than the real mountain village where you go down the mountain twice a year, it is still too poor for the poorest places in the mountains, compared to the villages in the plains.

Uncle Xiao has changed a lot in the past few months, the long head that was originally flowing in the air is gone, and now it is a small head of four or six points, plus there is a Gao Yan who knows how to manage the craft by his side, so he blows meticulously every day, and there is glue sprayed on it, and it will definitely not be deformed within the sixth-level wind. A light blue really good short-sleeved shirt, a pair of Panamanian trousers, a pair of black soft sheepskin roasted wheat shoes, plus a pair of brown color-changing glasses on the bridge of the nose, at first glance it looks like a big cadre, and if you look closely, it looks like a leader's secretary. (To be continued......)

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