Chapter 211: Who's the Yellow Sparrow

Hu Feng obviously didn't want to go to Kouzi Village, and he also guessed that Tang Yi was likely to go, so he contacted Pi Xiu in advance to go to Cili Village, and opened his mouth first.

How could Tang Yi not understand this? So needless to say, the sentence "I'm not going" is even if it's thorough. Everyone went into their own village and did their own thing.

And Mao Zhu, naturally not worried about Tang Yi, since Hufeng didn't want to go, even if he didn't want to go, he couldn't let Tang Yi go by himself. Originally, he opened his mouth to talk about it specifically, but in front of the wind, he couldn't say more, so he didn't say anything in the end.

At night, Mao drove into Tang Yi's room, and after closing the door, he said, "It's decided?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Yi threw Mao a cigarette one by one.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Mao lit a cigarette one by one, "Take this piece of porcelain." ”

Tang Yi suddenly said: "Konoping said that he wanted to come to the porcelain capital, but I don't know if he left." ”

"Isn't he here for the big pot of Yuan Qinghua's characters? I guess it's not gone yet. Mao said.

Pi Xiu also said that he heard that there was such a large blue and white jar in the porcelain capital, but he did not have specific news. I think there must have been a lot of people eyeing the porcelain capital recently, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for us to go to the countryside and enter the village. A few fresh faces are always hanging around the market, maybe they will eat a cold gun. Tang Yi smiled and suddenly said to Mao Zhu: "Thank you..."

Mao was stunned one by one, and then understood what Tang Yi meant, "Whew... Who told me to eat with you... Let's rest early, I'm leaving...", and left the room and closed the door. After closing the door, Mao stopped at the door of the room, and suddenly there was a feeling of being cold and cold. He stood for a moment before walking to his room.

Early the next morning, Tang Yi and Mao chased around the black car gathering area of the bus station, chartered an off-road vehicle, and went directly to Fuxian.

The county seat of Fuxian County is only sixty miles away from the porcelain city, but Liangxiang Kouzi Village is still forty miles away from the county seat, and there is a section of mountain road that is very difficult to walk. Tang Yi made an appointment with the driver, chartered a day's car, gave 400 yuan, first gave 200 yuan, waited at the entrance of the village, and then gave another 200 yuan when leaving.

The driver is a sturdy man, talking a lot, chattering along the way. The driver said that people often go to the countryside to collect things and charter his car, and he knows that in a ravine, there is only one winding mountain road into the village, and after entering the ravine, he has to walk a dirt road.

His car is the Great Wall Haval H3, bought for 30,000 yuan second-hand, but it is said that the previous owner drove very carefully, and he bought it and then modified, "Don't worry, the mountain is no worse than the Hummer..."The driver said.

"I said, how do you know we're collecting things?" Mao asked.

"In this place of porcelain, porcelain has been produced for one or two thousand years, and the antique market is either genuine, expensive or fake, but in the surrounding countryside, maybe there are official kiln things... For some reason, things were left in the country. What's it called? There was a fire at the city gate, and the fish in the pond were affected...", and the driver talked about it again.

Mao Zhu couldn't help laughing, looked at Tang Yi and said, "His idiom is used well..."

Tang Yi nodded, trying his best to imitate the expression of the commander of the domestic 007: "Not bad..."

The driver shook his hair proudly, "Sit tight, I've entered the winding mountain road..."

Entering the winding mountain road, the speed should have been slower, but the driver accelerated, and Mao Zhu, who had made a few dangerous turns, stretched out his tongue, grabbed the seat belt and said: "Dude, don't really think of yourself as the god of the autumn mountain bike..."

"Don't worry... Just sit tight. "The driver didn't slow down.

The car drove forward, and at this time, Tang Yi found that in front of the Haval H3, there was a Toyota domineering, with a local license plate, and it was driving unhurriedly. As a result, the speed of the Haval H3 had to be reduced. Although this mountain road is a two-lane road, you have to be careful if you want to overtake.

What's worse is that Toyota is indeed very domineering, not driving on the right, but driving in the middle of the road, so that Haval H3 has no chance to overtake at all.

Mao Chai originally thought that the driver would press the horn frantically, but he didn't expect the driver to follow Toyota's domineering ass very quietly and honestly, although his expression was very depressed, but he didn't say a word.

"Huh? I said, aren't you the god of the autumn mountain bike? Why don't you overtake..."The speed of the car slowed down, Mao Zhu was much more comfortable, and he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Occupy the middle of the road, how can I overpass..."The driver spat out the window.

"Press the horn to urge him...", Mao Chai continued to laugh.

"What do you know from out of town? There are four zeros in the license plate number of this car, and in the porcelain capital, the zero of the serial number is more difficult to hang than the eight of the serial number, this kind of person can't afford to provoke..."The driver said, "Porcelain is a place to burn porcelain, and porcelain pays attention to a charm, so many people like zero, Ling..."

Mao Zhu snorted, didn't speak again, and said in his heart that this driver looks very comparable, but he is not stupid, and he knows how to measure.

Because the speed of the Haval H3 slowed down, and soon, it followed by another car, which was a white Jetta. Tang Yi turned his head to look through the rear window, and the Jetta didn't seem to be in a hurry, and slowly followed behind the Haval H3.

Tang Yi observed for a while, Jetta is also a local license plate, and the license plate number is very ordinary. Just as he was about to retract his gaze, he suddenly found that there was an off-road vehicle behind the Jetta, but he couldn't see it very clearly.

Tang Yi poked his hair, kept the back window, and didn't speak. Mao looked back, saw the situation behind the car, and thought, won't they all enter the village?

This winding mountain road leads to Kouzi Village, but Kouzi Village is not the end, and the end point is not far from a reservoir.

"Is there swimming and fishing in the reservoir in front of the village?" Tang Yi asked the driver.

"Very rarely, this place is too remote, and there is no suitable place for fishing and water in the reservoir, and occasionally I am in a depressed mood to go to the dam to look at the water and relax. Oh yes, there's another kind of people who might come. The driver paused, "Suicide by jumping into the water..."

Tang Yi and Mao looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

"Dude, when you get to the entrance of the village later, you stop the car, pretend that the car is broken, get out of the car with tools, and open the engine cover." Tang Yi said, "Do you think it's okay?" ”

"Hehe, I understand, you went into the village to collect things, and you never came, pretending to say that the car broke down, there is a saying..."

Tang Yi thought for a while and said, "No." You see so many cars before and after, I'm afraid that they are all collecting things, and they all say that their peers are enemies, and I'm afraid that something will happen..."

Hearing "I'm afraid of something", Mao Zhu's expression was a little awe-inspiring, and he suddenly said: "How can I have the feeling of a praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?" ”

Unexpectedly, the driver smiled again at this time: "It's not certain who is the yellow finch..."

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