Dawangzhuang is located in a col of Shouyang Mountain, because the road cannot be built, so there is still only one dirt road to connect to the outside world, and the traffic is very inconvenient.

"Thanks to my foresight, I rode the big golden deer. Xiao Man, hurry down, I'll carry you. Brother Badou patted the seat of the car very spolitely, and then Li Xiaoman got out of the square bucket car very helplessly - there was a winding sheep intestine path in front, and there was a steep cliff below, and the square bucket car couldn't drive into it no matter what. No wonder Wang honestly said that the main means of transportation in their village was four-wheeled.

This time I went to Dawangzhuang, Brother Badou mainly played the front station, and he also had the idea of living a two-person world with Xiao Steamed Bun, so no one received it.

Stepping onto the big golden deer, the bicycle will go up the mountain road. The autumn breeze brings the fragrance of the mountains and fields, and the fragrance of the woman behind him, how can Brother Badou not be comfortable?

As soon as he was happy, his mouth began to hum "Sweet honey, the sweetness of your smile, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze". Singing and singing, Li Xiaoman also hummed softly, and soon it became a duet between boys and girls. Unconsciously, both of them were surrounded by this sweet atmosphere, hoping that this road would never end.

But the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and a village is faintly seen in front, hidden in the greenery, and it seems that Dawangzhuang has arrived. Originally, it was more than ten miles away, and with Brother Badou's current body, he arrived as soon as he was happy.

When you enter the valley, you can see the terraced fields built on the hillside, as well as fruit trees everywhere, mostly jujube trees. There are also pear trees, apple trees, persimmon trees, and the like. This month. It is the time when the fruit is abundant, colorful and hanging from the branches, and it is happy to look at it.

This is a peaceful small mountain village, sparsely populated by dozens of families, quite a bit of a paradise. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the simple folk customs are retained. This is the case. It also made Brother Badou a little intoxicated, and he couldn't help but whisper softly: "From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon." The cane knocks on the door all the time and night, perhaps, I should really call those old men and old ladies to come here and wander around-"

was so distracted, and as a result, two scalpers came slowly and leisurely side by side on the oncoming road. The cow's mouth chewed slowly, and when Brother Badou found out, he could already feel the warm breath of the old cow.

Li Xiaoman was sitting in the back, and he didn't know the situation in front of him, and suddenly felt the body shake, and then saw the big golden deer plunging into the grass on the side of the road. I thought I was going to fall hard, but I felt like I was being hugged tightly, and after I landed, I was lying on top of a soft body. It's fine at all.

looked down, and just saw Brother Badou's big chubby face. Looking at each other, Li Xiaoman is not shy. So he stretched out his hand and twisted it: "Don't let go-"

The fat man had no choice but to reluctantly spread his arms and explain in a curtive voice: "I almost hit the old cow." ”

The two men crawled out of the grass, and saw the two old cows staring at the side of the road with their big gentle eyes, and two wah-wow-wow cries came from a tree by the side of the road.

It's not good, the crow crow came to be a spy again - Brother Badou fell ill, and hurriedly followed the reputation. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out to be an ordinary crow. Not a raven.

When the cart entered the village, I saw a few old people sitting under a big locust tree, and a few little dolls playing there. When they saw that there were people in the village, they all looked at each other.

"My name is Gao Badou, looking for Wang to be honest." The fat man walked over with a smile.

An old man wearing a hat stood up from the small bench: "You are the Badou that Wang Laoshi said yesterday, aren't you the big boss who runs a nursing home, why don't you look like it?" ”

It's no wonder that Brother Badou is wearing a small vest, with a big pants on his lower body, and a straw hat buttoned on his head.

"Hehe, I'm also from the countryside." Brother Badou narrowed the distance with a word, and soon, a doll with fast legs called Wang Laoshi and sent him home affectionately. There were a few old men who were fine, and they followed. Most of the people in Dawangzhuang are surnamed Wang, and they are all relatives.

The yard of Wang Laoshi's house is really not small, everyone did it in the yard, and his wife brought a pot of jujubes, saying that it was newly beaten this year, don't look at the jujubes, but they are famous golden silk jujubes. Brother Badou took a bite, and the inside of the jujube was straight to the sticky silk, full of sweetness, so he was full of praise.

Seeing that there was a big rooster in the yard leading a group of hens to shave, Brother Badou was even happier: "Those old men and old ladies in our nursing home are idle, and they also want to raise some chickens, ducks, geese and dogs.

"It's all raised by my own family, what kind of money do you want, I'll go back and catch a few for you." Wang honestly shouted with a white face, for a simple peasant like him, if he recognizes you as a friend, he will do everything from his heart.

"The old men in our nursing home can toss, and they want to raise a few pigs, and there are farm tools or something, not old and young." Hachito took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and it was almost full of dense letters, of course, the list that the old people pulled. Brother Badou always talks about this, and today he was finally given a list.

Wang Laoshi took the list, and he was a little dizzy when he looked at it, and it was estimated that he had to mobilize the whole village to be satisfied, so he couldn't be the master, and finally had to help Zhang Luo door to door, so he got together 10 piglets, 20 ducks, 30 chickens, and five dairy goats. A large number of other farm tools such as hoes, shovels, pickaxes, and earthen baskets were also made, as well as half earthen baskets and various rapeseeds. Settle the account, Brother Badou directly threw down 10,000 yuan and told everyone to divide it by themselves.

If it was in the past, the fat man would not be willing to give up this 10,000 yuan no matter what. Now that the times have changed, 10,000 yuan can coax those old men and old ladies to be happy, hehe, it's worth it.

Seeing Brother Badou's arrogance in paying money, the villagers finally felt that this fat man was a bit of a big boss. The people in the village are real, and when they get benefits, they feel uncomfortable, so they have to leave the fat man to eat. Brother Badou also had this intention, so he agreed to it.

The dinner was set up at Wang Laoshi's house, and the village chief and the three old and four young people in the village were all beckoned over and sat at a big table. But it's not empty-handed, you carry a chicken, and he takes a piece of bacon, which is also lively.

"Come on, Badou, there's nothing to eat in the village, don't think we're just a vegetarian dish." The village chief picked up the wine bowl and was the first to speak.

The fat man is not polite, cooing, and a big bowl of wine will be eaten. At this moment, the villagers at the table looked at him more eagerly, and basically regarded the fat man as their own.

As a result, the atmosphere at the wine table became more and more enthusiastic. Li Xiaoman was worried that the fat man would drink too much at first, so he kicked him under the table several times with his foot, but the fat man didn't pay attention to the stubble at all, and looked at his eyes, the more he drank, the clearer it became, Li Xiaoman simply stopped paying attention to him and concentrated on gnawing on the chicken paws.

Brother Badou drank more and more energetically, and also took advantage of the chant to chant a poem "Mo Xiao Farmhouse Wax Wine Muddy, Harvest Year Guests Enough Chickens and Porpoises", but also in response to the situation, although the villagers don't understand what it means, anyway, praise their meaning, just slap it.

Under the intentional guidance of Brother Badou, the village chief and some old people in the village began to talk about some of the past stories of Chen sesame and rotten grain. Don't say it, don't look at Dawangzhuang's poor and remote area, it actually has a long history, dating back to the end of the Shang Dynasty, and has a relationship with two celebrities. Hearing the village chief's name say Bo Yi Shuqi's name, Brother Badou also slapped his thigh vigorously: "That's right, aren't these two hermits living in seclusion in Shouyang Mountain, it seems that there is a ballad-"

The village chief also got up, took advantage of the wine, and sang in a low voice: "Climb the mountain and pick its vid." Violence is easy to violent, and I don't know what it is. Shennong, Yu, and Xia Huyan are all right, am I comfortable? ”

Between the groans, there is quite an ancient style. Brother Badou estimated that with the knowledge of the village chief, he definitely did not learn it from books, but should have passed it on from the elders. When asked, sure enough, although the village chief could sing, he didn't understand what it meant.

So, Brother Badou also translated it, and the villagers nodded again and again, they couldn't imagine that the ancestors had such a high wind and bright festival, and at the same time, they also respected the fat man more. You toast him, and in the end they all drank almost.

At this time, the village elder, who had only one tooth left, told the fat man a legend about Shouyang Mountain, saying that during the Anti-Japanese War, the little devil pulled a lot of good things in the ancient city of Zhongzhou, including several trucks of gold, silver and jewelry. Before it could be transported, the war of resistance was won. In the end, the little devil buried all the treasures in Shouyang Mountain.

That's right - contact Doudou from the little monkey to get the Buddha beads, Brother Badou is also determined, so he waved goodbye to the villagers, and invited everyone to go to the nursing home often to sit, in the future, they will be brothers' and friendly units, and they must be in contact often.

The village chief was also so drunk that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he called three small four-wheeled wheelers to load the basket for piglets, the cage for chickens and ducks, and all those messy things. The villagers also picked a lot of vegetables and fruits, all of which were put into a big earth basket, and finally there were a few goats left. As he walked, he hummed: "Pigs, sheep, where are you going?"

This trip is a full return, back to the nursing home, everyone is so happy that they can't find the north, scrambling to unload the car, not long after, chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep ran a yard, a few dogs also ran to join in the fun, chickens and dogs jumped, dogs and ducks croaked, so lively.

In particular, the vegetables brought back by the fat man were unanimously praised by the old people. The old stubborn man took out a few bottles of sesame oil from the frame, opened the cork, and immediately filled the courtyard with aroma, and asked the fat man, he didn't know who made it.

"It's a pure small grinding sesame oil brewed by our village." In the end, it was the four-wheeled driver who delivered the goods who gave the answer.

Seeing that vegetables are so popular, Brother Badou simply waved his arm: "In the future, I will send us a dish every week, and I will pay according to the price. ”

The old people laughed and scolded for a while, and then they drove chickens and ducks, fed pigs and sheep, and enjoyed themselves. Brother Badou was just about to enter the house to rest his legs, when he heard someone shouting: "Monkey, there is a monkey in that tree!" (To be continued) I580