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Chapter 110: The Road Is Difficult

When the jeep turned the corner, the fat man found that there was a small car behind the jeep, bumpy and up and down, as if dancing on the road.

This road can only lead to the backer, and the car is driving to the backer, that is the first time the big girl sits in a sedan chair. The fat man faintly felt that it was Sakurada Yajing who came.

"Pull aside, pull aside. The person who jumped out of the jeep was the Huang guy from the commune cultural station, and when he found the fat man jumping off the carriage, he immediately had a spring breeze on his face: "Fat brother, a foreign guest has come to see you!"

"Isn't it Sakurada Masashine?" the fat man felt more spectrum.

"Yes, the translator said it was Sakurada-sama. Huang nodded again and again, he was wearing a straight tunic, revealing a sense of energy.

At this time, the car behind also stopped, and a middle-aged man came out of it, wearing a suit. In these years, wearing a suit is almost catching up with those who are naked thirty years later, which is very rare.

Lifting his eyes on the bridge of his nose, the man walked over, looked at the road, and then at the carriage, frowned slightly, and babbled in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The fat man saw that this person was not tall, his hair was meticulously combed, and it was still shiny, so he basically determined the identity of this person - the translator, and it should have been brought by Sakurada from Japan.

The people in the two cars walked down, and when the fat man saw that Secretary Ma Zhanshan had also come, he hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands: "Secretary Ma, you are here again." ”

"Huang Liang, a Japanese foreign guest came from the provincial capital, and he named him to go to the backer to see you, receive you well, and don't lose the face of us Chinese." Ma Zhanshan lowered his voice and said to the fat man.

The fat man smiled bitterly and nodded: "Secretary Ma, it's a bit embarrassing to look at this road, and if you go to the right place, you won't drive." ”

"Don't fix these useless things first, and think about telling the car to go first. Secretary Ma glanced at the carriage, and then walked towards the car owner.

The fat man laughed in his heart: If only he could use this to build the road, then it would be good.

"Mr. Huang, we meet again. A sweet voice came, breaking the fat man's thoughts, and he saw Sakurada Masatsu wearing a kimono and bowing to him.

The fat man snorted: "Miss Sakurada really keeps her promises, we Chinese often say that there are friends from afar, and we are happy, and Huang Liang welcomes your arrival on behalf of our villagers." Since it was to receive foreign guests, the fat man naturally threw some words.

"Mr. Huang, your hometown is really hard to find. Sakurada had a smile in her eyes.

As soon as the fat man was about to speak, he saw the man in a suit come over and said in English: "Miss, I think it's better to go back, such barren mountains and mountains are not suitable for a distinguished person like Miss to go." ”

"What is this gentleman called?" the fat man hated in his heart: the toad went on the road, and the little jeep was imported - what is it, it is really imported.

"Kazuo Tanaka. The man replied with a look of disdain.

"Mr. Tanaka's surname is very good, presumably the ancestors also farmed, you now live in a big city, forget the life of your ancestors, in our Chinese words, you forget your roots!" The fat man will certainly not be polite to such a guy. Although in the 70s and 80s, Sino-Japanese friendship became the mainstream, the fat man would never go to the bottom to meet foreigners.

Kazuo Tanaka, who was wearing a suit, couldn't help but be stunned, and the arrogance on his face immediately subsided a little. At this time, Sakurada Masa's quiet and soft voice floated over: "Mr. Tanaka, it is such a quiet and remote place that can have real mountain wild vegetables, right?"

"Hey—" Kazuo Tanaka bowed and saluted, but judging from his expression, he still showed disdain from the bottom of his heart.

The fat man scratched the back of his head, thinking in his heart: You kid is looking for bad luck, you are playing this trick, your grandfather was beaten back then, don't you know what's wrong?

Two more people came over from behind, one was Secretary Liu of the Foreign Trade Bureau of the provincial capital, and the other was an escort sent by the county.

After shaking hands with them one by one, the fat man turned around, only to see that the car boss and Secretary Ma had already unloaded the horses pulling the cart, and then they were turning the carriage together with Captain Li.

The carriage was made of solid wood, the weight was not clear, and it was not moving back and forth, but turning in circles, which was easier said than done, the servants grinned, and the carriage squeaked and twisted, but it did not move.

The fat man hurriedly stepped forward, put his hands on the wheels, and with a high sound, the carriage was turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

The coach put the horse back on, and then picked up the whip and went home. The fat man waved to the people behind him: "Let's get in the car." After speaking, he pulled Captain Li to jump into the carriage and snort in front of him.

Jeeps and cars thrashed on the accelerator in the back, but they could only hold back and move forward at a high speed.

The fat man sat in the carriage, trembling, and pondered in his heart: "The grade of this reception is high enough, people are motorcycles or cars to open the road, our carriage is to open the road, the local atmosphere is really good."

After walking for five or six miles, a spacious place appeared in front of him, and the coach pulled over to the side, and the two small cars slowly passed.

Young man Huang was more conscious, and jumped down from the jeep: "Fat brother, you get in the car and go back to the village first, and I'll take the carriage." ”

The fat man glanced at Captain Li: "Call the captain to go, he is the representative of the backer." ”

"No, okay? The foreign guests are here for the fat brother. The yellow guy showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Captain Li pushed the fat man: "Don't dog meat can't be at the banquet." ”

The fat man smiled: "I mainly think that the car is too bumpy, so it is better to be a carriage." ”

"Stinky boy, go. Your ass is so fat, and you're afraid of bumps. Do you know, how many of us have made a small car in the tunzi?" How did Captain Li know that although the fat man was not satisfactory in the era in which he originally lived, he was better than this in the most inferior car.

The fat man had no choice but to get out of the car, get into the jeep, good guy, one person occupied almost two people's place, and squeezed Ma Zhanshan close to the car door.

As the fat man said, the inside of the jeep is really not as comfortable as the outside, the space is small, the road is rough, and it bumps up and down with the potholes on the ground.

Even a person of a large tonnage like a fat man is often turned off the saddle of the car, and his head is inevitably in close contact with the body.

"This is a car, it's just a crime, Secretary Ma, this highway can be repaired, and it is said that it was made during the Great Leap Forward in five or eight years. "The fat man really didn't take the opportunity to blackmail, he was really telling the truth.

"I heard that foreign guests are coming to you for cooperation, if this matter is negotiated, export to earn foreign exchange, the township will definitely build roads for you. Ma Zhanshan still has this vision, and knows that making money from foreigners is a good thing.

"It's just this broken road, and foreign guests have to be scared away when they come. The fat man said hey twice and went around in circles with him.

Ma Zhanshan waved his hand, and then his body slammed upward, he quickly shrank his neck, and his head did not hit the beam above, it seems that he has more experience in riding a car: "Let's talk about the road first, you tell me what the Japanese want to do in cooperation with you, and the organization in this regard must be strictly reviewed." ”

Of course, the fat man knew that under the circumstances at that time, contact with foreigners would be suspected of counter-revolution, and although the Cultural Revolution had passed, this kind of thinking was still deeply rooted in people's minds.

"It's wild vegetables, we sell them, they buy them, and they don't betray national interests and national dignity. The fat man replied earnestly, knowing that there was no ambiguity in the matter.

"Wild vegetables, that's no problem, I can't imagine that the Japanese are still proud of this thing. Ma Zhanshan leaned his back on the car mat, and a stone in his heart finally landed.

Just yesterday, he suddenly received instructions from his superiors, saying that a foreign guest was coming. This issue is very sensitive, and it involves international implications, so Lao Ma didn't sleep for half a night.

However, it was impossible to rest in this car, and the body suddenly twisted back and forth, just like a swing convulsion, Ma Zhanshan hit the fat man all of a sudden, and then was bounced back violently.

"This is a broken road. He couldn't help but mutter.

After a difficult journey, the car finally drove into the mountain. Jumping off the small jeep, even the fat man felt a sore back and cramped his thighs.

"It's hard to walk. Teacher Ouyang sighed very literarily.

"It's hard to go to the sky, go up to the sky and go up directly by plane, this place almost tortures people to death. Kazuo Tanaka said stupidly, this guy speaks Chinese well, and he didn't say anything like "Bagyarau" and "the conscience of the highway is very bad" as shown in those classic films.

When the fat man heard this, he was annoyed: Bagyaralu, I have to call Xiao Qiqi's flying team to bomb you kid later.

Sakurada had also gotten out of the car and looked at the small mountain village with interest: low grass huts looming among the green trees, a flock of hens led by a large rooster shaving at the root of a cane, and a troop of ducks crossing the road in front of the car. They obey the rules of the road, line up in a neat line, and sway past everyone's eyes.

The garden is full of green vegetables, and butterflies fly from one house to another from time to time, and their beautiful wings are intoxicating.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here, it's hard to find such a peaceful place in our country. Sakurada couldn't help but cheer.

The fat man didn't take a stubble, such a praise, from another side, is actually an insult, although Sakurada didn't mean it.

It's not wrong to be remote, but backwardness shouldn't. The fat man has been here for more than half a year, and he has regarded this place as his real hometown, so listening to Sakurada say this, he really feels a little uncomfortable.

"Miss, don't you think it's too poor here, I'm afraid that the people here can't eat, right?" Kazuo Tanaka couldn't look down on this poor ravine, and in his opinion, it was almost the same as the place where primitive people lived.

Because he said it in Japanese this time, the fat man couldn't understand it, so he hurriedly asked Teacher Ouyang beside him.

Ouyang coughed lightly: "What he means is that the people here have not yet solved the problem of food and clothing." ”

The fat man was furious: "I'll kill you kid when I'm eating." ”

Just when the king's domineering spirit was in full bloom, he suddenly felt that someone had been stabbed in the waist: "Fatty, let's go to your house to receive it." ”

Turning his head to see that it was Captain Li, the fat man nodded, no matter what he said, he had to take the lead in this matter, so he turned to Sakurada Yajing: "Miss Sakurada, let's go to the cold house to rest first." ”

Since he communicates with foreign guests, the fat man's conversation has become a little more elegant, so that he is highly educated, and he cannot make people think that Chinese are all old and old. However, the fat man's words are not humble, the house he lives in is really a "humble house".

"Little car, come and see the turtle shell!" Just at this time after school, the second fat man shouted, and immediately a large group of wild boys came around, this thing, they have only seen it on the painting, and today they finally saw the real thing, the excitement, like a wild horse that has taken off the leash.

"Go, go, there are Japanese foreign guests coming, don't run this embarrassing show. Captain Li shouted at these boys.

Who knew that this time the shouting was even more cheerful: "The Japanese are here, let's see if they all have Ren Danhu and big war swords." "The understanding of the Japanese comes from several movies such as tunnel warfare and mine warfare, and in their impression, the Japanese should be that image.

"Little Japan, it's actually sent to the door-" I suddenly heard an old scolding, and then I saw Li Wuye carrying a big guillotine knife in his hand, blowing his beard and glaring at him.