In fact, Zhuo Xiaodong is not worried about Zheng Fei's ability to drive a minibus.

If he didn't have two brushes, he wouldn't dare to volunteer.

At this time, I saw that the driver began to worry, slowly got up and moved out of the car.

"Brother driver, where are you going?" Zhuo Xiaodong asked.

The driver looked at Zhao Mengfei in horror, swallowed his saliva, and said with some grievances: "I'd better get out of the car!" ”

"Then what's going on, there are all bandits down there who kill people without blinking! We must not put you in danger. Zhuo Xiaodong emphasized.

Zheng Fei also seemed to sense something, and closed the car door, completely cutting off the driver's last glimmer of hope.

Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at the honest bandits outside the car and showed a satisfied smile, those bandits had been numb in their legs because they had been squatting for a long time and began to tremble, but they didn't dare to stand up.

Zheng Fei started the car and called a villager to guide him.

At this moment, the villagers of the whole car are looking at Zhuo Xiaodong with awe, Zhuo Xiaodong's exaggerated acting skills and Zheng Fei's mountain god theory, they have been completely brainwashed.

The car was on the road steadily, and naturally it did not surprise Zhuo Xiaodong.

After the car drove away, the bandits slowly got up and looked left and right, and then ran forward like crazy.

There were no accidents along the way, and I finally saw a little symbol of human civilization on the road full of primitive atmosphere.

A rusty street sign stands on the side of the road, with the words "Yamashita Village" prominently on it.

Under the guidance of the villagers, Zheng Fei drove the car to a vacant lot, which was the final stop.

It's a simple terminus, a lot of open space and a hut. The hut is for the night shift drivers to sleep, in order to pick up the villagers who are going to the county seat to catch the market early tomorrow morning.

This bus is also a special car set up by the prefecture to take care of the villagers of Yamashita Village, so there will be a driver on night duty here every day.

And there are only a few drivers in the team who like to work the night shift, and it has become an open secret that this night bus occasionally encounters bandits.

Although everyone knows it, the bandits are still rampant, and the county police station has not acted for a long time, and everyone knows the secret.

After the bus arrived at the station, the villagers got off the bus and rushed home.

Zhuo Xiaodong grabbed an aunt and asked, "Auntie, where is the village committee?" ”

The villagers who have lived in the mountains for a long time naturally respect Zhuo Xiaodong like a god, and when they learned that Zhuo Xiaodong was going to the village committee, many villagers around him stepped forward and expressed their willingness to show the way.

"Go down..." After Zhao Mengfei escorted the driver out of the car, she walked up to Zhuo Xiaodong and asked, "What should you do with this guy?" ”

In fact, the villagers all knew what the driver was doing behind his back, but no one dared to speak, but they didn't expect a few outsiders to be so tough, and they secretly applauded in their hearts.

"I can only take it to the village committee first, and then deal with it tomorrow." Zhuo Xiaodong said.

Surrounded by everyone, they came to the village committee.

It is said that it is a village committee, but in fact it is three ordinary bungalows.

At the moment, the lights in one of the houses were still on, and after hearing the movement outside, a man walked out of the room.

This man is Zhang Weicai, the head of Shanxia Village that Zhuo Xiaodong contacted early on, and he has been waiting for Zhuo Xiaodong's arrival.

After seeing everyone, Zhang Wei greeted him.

"Hello village chief, I'm Zhuo Xiaodong."

"Hello, I've prepared the room for you, and I'll stay there tonight! I'll take you to the mountains early tomorrow morning to find Uncle Zhang. The village chief led them to a cottage on the side.

When the lights were turned on, they were taken aback by what was going on inside.

There was a wooden bed in the room, with only a futon on the bed and some hay on the floor.

"You three can get together for one night!" The village chief said with some embarrassment.

He still brought the futon from his own home, and the village was really poor.

After seeing this scene, many villagers asked to bring their own bedding.

After seeing the village, Zhuo Xiaodong also knew the current situation of the village, and if the villagers brought their own bedding, they might have to sleep in the haystack at night.

Zheng Fei nodded vigorously beside him.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, anyway, it's just a night to make do with it." Zhuo Xiaodong said with a smile.

Suddenly, Zheng Fei showed a bitter look to Zhuo Xiaodong, and he didn't understand what he was thinking.

After Zhao Mengfei glanced at the room, although she was a little unhappy, she could only face reality.

"Zhuo Xiaodong, where do you sleep with the fat man at night?" Zhao Mengfei showed a puzzled expression.

"This..." Zheng Fei was in trouble.

"Sleep in my house!"

"Or sleep in my house, my kang is big enough."

Zheng Fei has always been familiar with him, and he is not polite, and immediately followed the most enthusiastic villagers.

Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at the driver and said to Zhao Mengfei: "This guy must be arranged first!" ”

The village glanced at the driver, whose hands were tied behind his back, and probably understood.

The village is an understanding person, he walked up to Zhuo Xiaodong and whispered: "There is a cowshed next to it, why don't you put him in the cowshed first." ”

Zhuo Xiaodong smiled evilly at the village, and escorted the driver into the cowshed, "You will sleep here tonight, and you should know what will happen if you run out." ”

The change in Zhuo Xiaodong's attitude made the driver a little overwhelmed, and the Zhuo Xiaodong who was possessed by the mountain god appeared in his mind, and nodded vigorously.

After arranging the driver, Zhuo Xiaodong said to the village chief and the villagers: "It's not early, let's go back to sleep!" ”

The villagers had already learned of Zhuo Xiaodong's intentions, and they were even more in awe of him.

Zhang Biao was the only veteran in the village to come back alive, so the villagers have always respected him very much.

But after an illness took his wife's life, Zhang Biao seemed to be a different person and lived an isolated hermit life.

The attitude towards the villagers has also become indifferent, which makes the villagers feel cold, and they hope that the old man can return to live in the village.

After sending the villagers away, Zhuo Xiaodong pushed open the door of the hut where Zhao Mengfei slept.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Zhao Mengfei scolded.

"Make do with a night's sleep! When I go to the villagers' houses, they will definitely give me their beds and make me feel embarrassed. Zhuo Xiaodong was telling the truth.

Although the village is poor, the villagers are still very welcoming.

After Zhao Mengfei was silent for a moment, she said helplessly: "Okay! You sleep on the hay, I sleep on the bed. ”

Zhuo Xiaodong looked at the large wooden board that was estimated to be 1.8 by 2 meters and smiled: "Squeeze it!" ”

Zhao Mengfei glared at him viciously and shouted, "Don't even think about it." ”

"Big deal, I sleep in my pants." Zhuo Xiaodong continued to tease without any lower limit.

"**, do you dare to sleep?" Zhao Mengfei saw Zhuo Xiaodong ridiculing herself and asked.

"Hmph..."

Zhuo Xiaodong sneered, strode to the side of the bed and lay down directly.

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