Chapter Seventy-One: Guide to the Mountain, Review the Referral Network
Although there is basically no one in Gujing Village who has ever entered the mountains, this is not absolute. Including many old people, they also quietly went in when they were young.
People are all curious, and the more the old people are not allowed to go, the more they can arouse their interest. Therefore, there are no longer a few people who sneak into the mountains, but this matter cannot be put on the surface.
Thinking of anyone who is more familiar with the situation in the mountains, there is a more suitable candidate in the heart of Village Chief Li, that is, the family of the old man Wang Sanpao.
Old Man Wang and Fifth Master Zhao are of the same generation. When I was younger, it was a fiery temper. It's just that I'm getting older now, and my temper is gradually subdued, but I'm still an anxious child.
I remember listening to the old man, when the little devils were sweeping, Mr. Wang dared to beat the devils with his self-made **, and he was very lucky to hit it. was chased by the devil and hid in the mountains for half a month and didn't come out,
This old man is very familiar with Daqingshan, just like his family's own land. Mr. Wang's youngest son, Wang Jianguo, has a very good relationship with Village Chief Li, and the two of them are friends from childhood to adulthood, and this guy is most familiar with the situation in the mountains. Well, it's certainly not wrong to let him lead the way.
Village Chief Li told everyone what he thought, Zhao Wuye stroked the beard on his chin, and said to the old man Wang Sanpao next to him: "Brother Shanpao, you are a mountain expert, I think tomorrow I will let your boy run an errand and lead a few babies in, do you think it's okay?" ”
"Brother, you have agreed to this, can I still say no? That's it. The old man Wang Sanpao waved his hand and said: "It's not too early, I should go back too, and say to my kid by the way, you all go to Xiao Li's house early tomorrow morning." ”
Old man Wang is an anxious man, and he is enthusiastic, and when he saw everyone looking at him expectantly, he didn't shirk and directly made a decision for his son.
By the time we were talking, the sun was already in the west. There are more birds and finches on the old locust tree, and they are chirping non-stop, which is very lively. Mo Fei and the others said goodbye to Village Chief Li, Zhao Wuye and others and returned to their own courtyard.
Old Man Zhou is playing chess with a guard in the courtyard, you come and go, and the fight is in full swing. Seeing that Mo Fei was back, the old man didn't raise his head, and while moving the chess pieces, he asked, "Everything is done?" ”
"Well, it's basically certain. You go down first, I'll go prepare dinner. ”
Soon, the meal was ready. The crowd sat around the table. Although there was a lunch experience, everyone was still satisfied. Dong Xing and the others even felt that compared with the food of Mo Fei's family, they used to eat pig food. This trip was really not in vain, not only did I see the good scenery, I heard the magical story, I met such a wonderful person as Brother Murphy, and I also ate such a delicious food, it was really worth the trip.
After the meal, everyone chatted casually, and the time passed slowly. When the sun set completely, Gujing Village was also shrouded in a silent twilight, and everyone went to rest one after another, and there was no word for the night. The next morning, after breakfast, everyone came to Village Chief Li's house to gather. After a while, Wang Jianguo, the son of Grandpa Shanpao, also arrived.
Everyone prepared dry food, water, ropes and other things that could be used, and under the leadership of Wang Jianguo, they headed towards Daqingshan. accompanied by Wang Jianguo's youngest son Wang Junqing, a very strong young man.
Originally, Dong Xing and the others hoped that Mo Fei would be able to enter the mountain with them. After all, in Gujing Village, they are most familiar with Mo Fei. And Tong Guò has been in contact for the past two days, and they have felt good about each other and have become very good friends. But Mo Fei really can't leave, today Zhou Lao has to go to the Provincial Army General Hospital to review his body, Mo Fei, as a landlord, can't put Zhou Lao at home alone, everyone expressed their understanding, so they had to give up.
Not to mention how Dong Xing and the others entered the mountain under the leadership of Wang Jianguo. Speaking of Gujing Village alone, Mo Fei accompanied Zhou Lao to sit and drink tea in the courtyard.
Zhou Lao has been living in Gujing Village for a month. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, eat well, sleep well, and a group of old people of the same age, nagging and bragging when they are fine, no need to care about national affairs, no need to take care of every opportunity, Old Man Zhou feels that he has been liberated from physical to spiritual. Seeing that the spirit is like a day by day, the original turmeric face is now full of red light. With Old Man Zhou's current state, if he told others that this was a cancer patient, no one would believe it.
Although Zhou Lao looked quiet and calm on the surface, he was also very eager to know his physical condition in the past month. Although I feel very good about myself, I have not been scientifically evaluated, and I am still more or less uneasy.
The time passed quickly, at about 9:30 a.m., two military jeeps and a medical ambulance marked with the logo of the Provincial Army General Hospital slowly drove into Gujing Village, parked in front of the small courtyard of Mofei, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties walked down from the car, full of majesty and a bad body. Two people also got out of the other car, carrying a medical kit, and it seemed that they should be doctors from the Army General Hospital.
With Murphy's spiritual sense, the cars had already been spotted before they even entered the village. Seeing that he had stopped steadily in front of his house, Mo Fei opened the courtyard door and went out. The middle-aged soldier saw Zhou Lao sitting on the stone bench at a glance, and hurriedly rushed forward, snapped, and performed a standard military salute, "Jia Junying, deputy commander of the Tianshui Military Region, came to report." ”
"Okay, Xiao Jia, this is not a troop, so there is no need for so many rules. I've already retired, you can just treat me as an elder, and if you make it so strict, I look awkward. ”
"Old chief, I'm not used to it, I know you don't like these red tapes, so I'll change it. How are you doing, old chief? The last time I received a call from Commander Xu, I wanted to come to visit you, but Commander Xu said, you don't want anyone to disturb you, I know your old temper too well, if I really came, you might have to blast me out, so I didn't dare to come. ”
"You kid, you actually arranged me. Here, I'll introduce you, this is one of my little friends, Murphy, who is also my landlord now. Zhou Lao enthusiastically pulled Mo Fei and introduced the two.
How shrewd Deputy Commander Jia is, that is also a person who has been in the officialdom for many years, his eyelashes are empty, seeing that Zhou Lao introduced this beautiful young man to himself so solemnly, that is to say, this little guy has fallen into Zhou Lao's eyes.
Originally, when Deputy Commander Jia first came in, although he was also eye-catching because of Mo Fei's handsome appearance and elegant temperament, he didn't pay too much attention to it. There are more good-looking people, and soldiers have always paid attention to connotation, rather than flashy appearance. Now it seems that the old general really likes this young man, so he also carefully looked at Mo Fei.
But seeing Mo Fei's fair face, his eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, a pair of phoenix eyes shining, the bridge of his nose was high, and his lips were like Dan. To that stop, even the popular students in today's film and television industry are inferior by three points. What's even more rare is that the calm and indifferent temperament around the body is elegant and immortal, which makes people forget to watch.
Deputy Commander Jia couldn't help but secretly applaud in his heart, what a handsome young man, he deserves to be so valued by Zhou Lao, looking at the temperament of this body, he is not an ordinary person.
Mo Fei saw that Zhou Lao introduced himself to this majestic and rigid middle-aged officer, and knew the old man's kindness. As the saying goes, the current official is not as good as the current management, and although the military and the government do not interfere, Deputy Commander Jia, a dignified major general of the military region, still has a certain influence in the province.
The old man wants to dredge a few connections for himself, so that he will not be isolated and helpless if he falls into an embarrassment in the future. Knowing this, Mo Fei was not hypocritical, and hurriedly greeted Deputy Commander Jia, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Major General Jia Junying couldn't help but nod in favor secretly in his heart.