Chapter 3 Qili Village

Zhou Cheng vomited more times than he could count along the way, and in the end, he couldn't vomit, so he could only retch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Liu's driver answered Zhou Cheng's previous question while comforting that he was almost there.

"This Qili Village, it is a strange village that everyone in our county knows, there was no village before the liberation, this place was originally a large barren mountain, not only the area is large, but also there are three forks of the river through, so the foreigners who will flee the war settled here to form a village.

After the liberation, the government funded the construction of an improvised bridge, which connected the village to the county seat of Heishi. This bridge is exactly seven miles away from Heishi County, so the village was named Qili Village.

However, at that time, the bridge was too simple, and it was only built with iron chains and elm planks, so it was crossed after more than ten years, and later the iron chain was rusted and broken.

Oh, it's the bridge that collapsed in the ravine on the left, and if you look closely, you can see the broken iron chains. ā€

Zhou Cheng leaned on the window and looked, it was true, Driver Xiao Liu continued with a smug smile.

"After that, the county also proposed to repair the bridge several times, but there was no money, besides, the place of Qili Village is too remote, there are only about 100 households in the village, and there is money to repair the bridge, so it is better to move them all out, so the bridge has not been repaired.

This village has also been deserted in this ghost place, by the way, those who made horror movies in the past few years have been here to film, this is in 2030, this Qili Village, except for the telephone poles are modern, everything else is the shape of a hundred and ten years ago.

But now it looks good, at least the air is good, the water is clean, all of them are self-drilled wells, sometimes the village people come out to sell some vegetables, they have become a hot item, green and non-toxic taste is also good. ā€

"What about the young people of the village? They should go out to work, right?"

"Part-time job, fart, this village is all deserted, there are more than 100 households in the village, and there are dozens of surnames alone, do you know why you haven't heard of which township it belongs to? Because there is no township that wants it at all, why not?

This Qili Village, the geographical location is almost not to mention, the village is also chaotic, the dialects of all parts of the country are all in this village, by the way, there are a few nicknames in this village You must not have heard of it, fraud village, gambling village, thief village...... Hey, in short, I think you're not bad, be more careful after you go, this village is far away from the emperor, if something happens to you, these 120 can't get by, phew, look at my crow's mouth!

Xiao Liu's driver was talking, a little lamb suddenly came out of the mountain road, a direction, Buick car butt twisted, straight to the ravine, also fortune telling, the car just turned over in the ravine out of a pond, fortunately there are sheep villagers to see, rescued the two, but this car ...... It's completely glorious, and with such a high ravine, the crane can't be used, so it is estimated that it can only stay here temporarily.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhou Cheng opened his eyes, the person was lying on a tattered mat on a clay kang, and the walls around him were adobe walls pasted with newspapers, which I don't know how many years they had pasted and had turned yellow.

Looking around again, he immediately had the feeling of passing through, the ground was rammed earth, and there was an old black wood cabinet against the wall, the years were old, the black paint on the outside had been mottled, and the door next to it was also wooden, and there was even an antique-level wooden bolt inserted inside.

Just when Zhou Cheng lamented the impermanence of the world and must make a windfall after crossing it, the wooden door was pushed open, and Xiao Liu came in with a bowl of gruel.

"Xiao Liu, you also crossed?!"

"Hmm, huh?

Xiao Liu looked at Zhou Cheng who was surprised and struggling to get up, thinking that this is over, Zhou Cai must have been stimulated, and he fell stupidly and became Zhou Wastewood, and hurriedly looked behind him, followed by an old man with an oilcloth bag, and the oilcloth bag was also printed with the Red Cross mark that had faded badly, it seemed that it should be someone like Doctor Tu.

"Third master, look at this ......" Xiao Liu's driver asked the old man anxiously.

The old man didn't speak, frowned and took out a silver needle three or four inches long, and wanted to pierce Zhou Chengcheng, Zhou Cheng was frightened, and hurriedly turned over and shrank in the corner.

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing, who is this person, why do you want to stab me, I don't have much money. ā€

"Shhh, I'm scared to death, third master, third master, you wait a minute, I see that Brother Talent seems to be sober again, I'll ask first, if he's still confused, let's tie again." ā€

Xiao Liu put the porridge on the side of the bed and asked Zhou Cheng with a smile.

"Brother talent, who are you?"

"Nonsense, you've said it, I'm definitely a Zhou talent, no, I'm Zhou Cheng. ā€

"Well, then what are you doing in Qili Village?"

"It's nonsense again, didn't you still give me my letter of introduction and materials?

Xiao Liu was happy in his heart, this person is fine, otherwise he would become a sinner in Heishi County, and hurriedly said to the third master next to him.

"Third master, I don't think there's anything wrong with Brother Cai, you can rest and go. ā€

Seeing that the old man was gone, Xiao Liu hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Cheng to make amends, and put all the responsibility for the accident on the lamb, intentionally or unintentionally wanted Zhou Cheng to prove it for him when he needed it, Zhou Cheng agreed, but he knew in his heart that Xiao Liu had made such a big mistake, no matter whose responsibility it was, he was a temporary worker at the end of his job, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, this person is good at everything, but he talks a lot.

After eating this bowl of porridge, Zhou Cheng felt much more at ease, and after following Xiao Liu around the village, he finally stopped at the door of a mud house on the very edge.

Sheepfolds, latrines made of corn stalks, firewood stacks, wooden doors, wheelbarrows, sheep dung and eggs all over the ground.

These are the first impressions that Zhou Cheng saw in this village, the architectural style of this house is similar to that of other homes, except for an extra sheepfold, which looks a little more luxurious.

After Xiao Liu stepped on a few sheep dung eggs, he lay down in the crack of the door and shouted a few times,

"Wu Lao Jiu!

Then he introduced Zhou Cheng.

"This village is not like other villages, there is nothing to restrain them, if it is good, it is called paradise, if it is not good, it is called the mountain high and the emperor is far away. This Wu Laojiu's family can work as a carpenter, it turned out that his grandfather was the village head, and then his father, after his father died, the village called him the village head, which is a bit like a hereditary system, and the county is lazy to manage, and the official seal and village materials assigned by the government are all in his house, so now you have to hand over to him. ā€

Speaking of kung fu, Wu Laojiu has already come out, Zhou Cheng originally thought that he was an old man in his fifties and sixties, and the most disadvantaged must be a middle-aged man of thirty-four, but he didn't expect to meet before he found out that this was a strong man about thirty years old, burly, covered in black tendon meat, his head was full of broken wood chips at the moment, he seemed to be doing carpenter work, he still had a pencil in his ear, his face was cold, and there was a taste that no one should enter.

Wu Laojiu went out and glanced at Xiao Liu, then at Zhou Cheng, and asked without any expression.

Although Xiao Liu has no occupation, he drives for the county leaders, so he naturally doesn't take the current hereditary village chief in his eyes, but because Zhou Chengzai is there, he still forced himself to smile and handed Wu Laojiu a cigarette.

"Hehe, this is the new village head Zhou C sent by the county to your village, the county has informed you, you ......"

Who knew that Xiao Liu hadn't finished speaking, Wu Laojiu put the cigarette on his other ear and replied with a sneer.

"The county wants our village again, which township are you going to go to?"

Zhou Cheng didn't speak from beginning to end, he could see from Wu Laojiu's eyes that this person was not the kind of person he was worried about who liked power, but from what he said just now, he seemed to be able to read something else that he didn't know, in short, he didn't feel very good, and he was not optimistic about how he would stay in this village in the future......