Chapter 114 Tong Yan Wuji is full of truth
Cruiser follows the simple road of oil and makes its way forward, and it is not uncommon to see trucks whistling by with rocks on the road.
The road was crushed by heavy vehicles and potholes, but fortunately, Deng Ziqi's driving skills were good, and after more than an hour of bumps, he finally arrived at the foot of Lotus Mountain.
A very simple toll station is set across the road, two sections of tree stumps, a section of iron wire, on which hangs a tattered paper shell, on which two crooked and twisted big characters, toll, fee words are written incorrectly.
A few shirtless young men were tossing pokers in the shade of a nearby tree.
Seeing the luxury car, several people hesitated to stop the poker and stood on the side of the road, but no one drove the wire.
Deng Ziqi rolled down the car window, and a man with a bald head and a black wolf tattoo on his arm ran over, and saw a car of rare beauties in the countryside, his eyes were full of silver light, staring at Deng Ziqi's gorgeous face, and his saliva almost flowed out.
Deng Ziqi rarely saw such an anxious man, so he asked, "Master, how to get to Hejia Village?" β
The bald man froze for a moment, his throat stirred, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and finally looked away, but a pair of colored eyes stared at her snow-white breasts, where there was a deep ravine, extremely charming.
He replied mechanically: "After passing the checkpoint, you will simply go forward, and you will end up on the winding mountain road." Hey, 20 quick money. β
After speaking, he stretched out his hand obscenely, and the thick bone joints almost touched Deng Ziqi's arm.
After receiving 20 yuan of change, the bald man watched the window of the car slowly roll up, pinched the banknote with his fingers, smelled the fragrance on it fiercely, and stared blankly at the white car in the distance, drooling.
"Grass, army, have you touched your hands?" A few men leaned over and asked lewdly.
The army took a deep breath and was infinitely fascinated: "The day is much stronger than the 150 young lady who fired a cannon in Huaqingchi in the county, this goods, at least 300 yuan a shot, do it, you can die." β
"Dajun Jing is so bragging than that, that time we beat a disabled outsider, He Erhu led it, you did a fart, you did an 80 yuan big health care, so you sprayed it."
"Roll Nima eggs, two hammers, you are not much better, drink some wine, drag the waiter at the front desk, and especially pick up the girl's pants, if it is not for the second tiger to stop, the leg rubbing will be discounted by the security guard."
A few thieves had enough trouble, and one guy suddenly said:
"Hey, guess who I just saw? There was a man in the car, who seemed to be a fool. β
"Who, Lin Mao? Grass, isn't that penny crazy? Are you sure about it? β
"I see it vaguely, no, whether it's true or not, I have to sue SΓΉ Dahu, if it's true, maybe I can reward a big health care or something."
Several people smiled with silver smiles: "Lin fool's mother-in-law, tsk, the white fat is blind, the grass, there is no signal in the mountains, and the landline." β
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Xia Yu'er in the car was indignant: "Auntie, why are these mountain people like this? Look at that look, I can't wait to dig him out and step on him. β
Deng Ziqi said disdainfully: "It's okay, I've seen a lot of people like this." Since ancient times, bandits have been unearthed in Lianhua Mountain, they have fought Japan, killed land reform cadres, the Great Revolution has been suppressed a lot, I heard that in recent years, the city has been engaged in construction, building buildings, and need stones, these mountain people have made a fortune. β
Long Jiang patted his chest in fear: "Don't be afraid, Miss, it's okay, I'm here, these turtle bastards, as long as there is a little misdemeanor in my heart, I will let him disappear immediately." β
"Virtue!"
"Cut!"
The second girl expressed her disdain for Longjiang one after another, and Xia Mingzhu shrugged her shoulders and was happy, staying with these young people for a long time, and her mentality became younger.
Seeing that the car began to get on the narrow winding mountain road, Long Jiang stopped laughing, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lin Mao:
"Lao Lin, you don't say a word, you'll go up the mountain in a while, the signal is getting weaker and weaker, why don't you call home?"
Lin Mao, who came out of the madhouse without saying a word, finally raised his face, behind the cracked thick lenses was a pair of cloudy eyes, he looked at Longjiang for a moment, mustered up his courage, took a breath, took the phone with a shaking hand, and slowly dialed the number, the sound of the mobile phone was clearly displayed, and it stopped.
Lao Lin's hand trembled more strictly, changed another set of numbers, or stopped!
Lin Mao's lips also began to tremble, and he dialed a landline for the third time, but this time it was through, and an arrogant old lady from the countryside answered the phone and was pushing mahjong in a daze, and when she heard that it was Lin Mao, she exploded at that time:
"The surname is Lin, you are not dead yet? He Dahu's stick didn't kill you? Aren't you crazy, if you're crazy, you should die quickly, and what else are you calling? Looking for Xiaojuan? Roll Nima eggs, remarry to the bottom of the mountain, you bastard, deflated calves, bear eggs, cowards with no money......"
A series of foul words rolled out from the Northeast countryside and blasted out along the phone, so frightened that Lao Lin almost threw the phone.
Long Jiang couldn't see Lin Mao's appearance, and answered the phone:
"Hey, old thing, have you finished scolding?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a doctor."
"Doctor, fuck off, I'm asking for money again! My poor family didn't eat the last meal, and I didn't have a penny to give those poor goods. If you don't have money, you need to die! β
"Smack!" Long Jiang ducked his ears, the phone was hung up viciously, and he vaguely heard a man inside shouting: "Light the cannon, 20 yuan per person, pay for it quickly!" β
Long Jiang's face was full of doubts, and he turned his head and asked Lin Mao: "Old Lin, who is this, talking so horizontally?" β
In the car, including Mr. Xia, they all looked at Lin Mao curiously.
"My mother-in-law." Lao Lin has just recovered from his illness, and his speech is a little stumbling, but he is still crepe, and it can be seen that the principal of the primary school was Su zhì.
"Grass, didn't you say it earlier, by the way, is there anyone else in your family?"
"No, my parents are Shanghai educated youths, both of whom have died, and I am the only son under my knees." Lin Mao's speech gradually became smoother, and his speed of speech became faster.
Long Jiang Annai couldn't help but be curious, and asked directly: "What about your wife and children?" β
Unexpectedly, these words made Lao Lin's face full of tears, and the huge man actually threw himself on the back of the car seat and cried.
The people in the car looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while, for fear that one of them would be wrong and drive him crazy again.
Long Jiang stretched out his left hand and patted Lin Mao's shoulder, touched his head by the way, and entered 40 good energy, Lin Mao's affection came down, Long Jiang handed over the tissue and wiped his tears and snot.
Lin Mao stared blankly at the outside of the car from then on, no matter what, he didn't say a word.
The atmosphere in the car was a little dull for a while, and Long Jiang looked at his mobile phone bored, but there was no signal.
Passing through several quarries in mining, the emerald green Lotus Mountain, several quarries are like gray and white ringworm, which is extremely ugly, and the mountain has been dug out of various collapse shapes.
Along the winding mountain road, the altitude gradually increased, and the air gradually became colder, Deng Ziqi turned off the air conditioner, and made two thrilling wrong cars on the way, and it took a lot of effort to walk for almost an hour, and finally arrived at the end point, Hejia Village.
The time is almost dusk, the red golden crow dragged the day of heat, slowly sank to the other side of the lotus mountain, leaving a mountain full of brilliant red clouds, the sunset is like blood, like crying.
Xia Mingzhu pointed to a three-story white building that could be seen at the head of the village, and said proudly: "Do you see the Hope Primary School in front?" I donated. β
Deng Ziqi admired: "Mr. Xia's charity footsteps are all over the banks of the three rivers, such a remote place, there is also your Pearl Hope School, it is really worth our learning."
Lin Mao, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head: "You are Xia Mingzhu?" β
Long Jiang patted Lin Mao on the shoulder: "Old Lin, what's the suspicion about this, you won't just find out, right?" If it's fake! β
Lin Mao became excited, trembling all over, trembling, his face was flushed, Xia Yu'er was very frightened, she held Long Jiang's arm tightly, hid behind Long Jiang's shoulder, poked her head out from behind, and quietly looked at Lin Mao who wanted to crush his teeth.
Long Jiangqi said: "Lao Lin, what's wrong with you, I tell you, Mr. Xia is a famous person, if you have other ideas, it's too late, and it's almost 20 years in advance." β
Mr. Xia rolled his eyes at Long Jiang: "Xiaolong, if you let Lin Mao finish speaking, he must have something to say." β
Lin Mao's eyes were hazy with tears, and he pointed to the white building outside with sadness and indignation: "Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He." I, I'm going to let it miserable. β
Deng Ziqi said unhappily: "Lin Mao, what are you talking about?" Xia invested in Hope Primary School, and did a great thing for the child, as the principal, you are not grateful, what else is it, what is the failure? β
Lin Mao continued to tremble with excitement, maybe there was too much sorrow in his heart, his fingers were pointed, his lips were shaking, he was sweating, his face was pale, but he couldn't say one, two, three.
Long Jiang patted Lin Mao, a great benevolent man, and was trying to comfort him, but the speed of the car slowed down, and in the sunset, a group of children happily came out together, carrying schoolbags, standing on the side of the road in twos and threes, looking at this rare jeep with strange looks.
Deng Ziqi parked the car on the side of the road at the entrance of the village, Xia Mingzhu got out of the car, squatted down kindly, and a little boy dragging his nose stood on the side of the road blankly, carrying a patched plastic bag with a line of words written on it: The words "strong pig" fertilizer turned out to be a schoolbag made of feed bags.
Mr. Xia was full of jewels, but his face was very kind: "Little friend, how old are you?" β
The little boy hides behind a girl with shabby clothes, red and yellow floral trousers, and yellow hair. Yan zhΓ²ng malnutrition.
The girl was also generous: "My brother is nine years old. β
"How's your school going?"
The girl lowered her head and tugged at the corners of her clothes, and whispered, "There are many mosquitoes, and cow dung stinks." β
Xia Yu'er wondered, "How can there be mosquitoes and cow dung in the building?" Right? β
Deng Ziqi took out a handful of toffee, handed it to Xia Mingzhu, and distributed it to the children, suddenly narrowing the distance between each other, and the children said gossipily:
"There are a lot of cows in the school."
"It's all from Secretary He's family."
"The day before yesterday, the cows were strained, and the school stinked very much. The teacher won't let him go to school. β
Xia Mingzhu was very strange, and after asking for a long time, she didn't figure out what was going on, so she had to ask a few children to take her to the "school" to have a look.
Everyone followed, Deng Ziqi parked the car at the entrance of the village, followed the narrow village road, and arrived at the "school" in a few steps.
Everyone is flustered, this dilapidated bungalow is more than 100 meters away from Hope Primary School, half of it is isolated into a cattle pen, which is full of flies, feces and urine, cattle and sheep surging, and the other half hangs a dilapidated wooden board with a few big words written on it: Hejiacun Primary School! It is in stark contrast to the pearl building not far away with snow-white tile veneer and red color plate buckle roof.