However, three days later, Liang Ye bought a ticket and flew to a remote area in the southwest, and he planned to go all the way to the west, where he could go in a month.

When he arrived at his destination, he got off the plane and found a hotel near the airport to stay, which is where Daoyi Youth stayed.

As he said, the people here are a little darker, and the opportunity is the same color as chocolate, and I can't help but sigh, wow, there are so many chocolates.

The next day, the sun was just right, the weather was a little hot, I wanted to insert the whole person into the freezer, Liang Ye held a map in his hand, followed the sidewalk, found the thrift market, he was going to buy a second-hand motorcycle, ready to travel.

This unfamiliar place is destined to be unfamiliar, and even feels so strange that I have discovered a new world, which is no less than discovering a new world.

There were a few dilapidated motorcycles on the side of the road, and a few repair masters were tinkering there, and a middle-aged man from a dry shop came in at Liang Ye with a smiling face.

"Do you buy a motorcycle?"

"Yes, sell a second-hand one. ”

"Second-hand. Glancing up and down at Liang Ye, "How about you take a look at these cars?"

Saying that, Liang Ye followed him over, and saw that the motorcycles in front of him were all in tatters, except for the wheels, which were like garbage, the rest was unrecognizable, the leather on the cushions was holed, and the lamps in front were stained with adhesive tape.

"Boss, you're not just second-hand, aren't you?"

"Young man, if you can ride it, you can ride it a few hands, and you can ride it like your girlfriend, it's very cost-effective and inexpensive. ”

Liang Ye gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's okay to be able to ride, but the problem is that you can't ride it." ”

"You try this light will be on, and the brake line is intact, the internal organs are good, but the outside is a little worse, just like a girl who is dressed very tattered but the inside is pure, and she won't grow all kinds of viruses when she rides, and you say you can ride it." ”

Liang Ye listened and rode up, started to ride a lap, felt pretty good, and was quite flexible in all aspects, he stopped in front of the boss.

The boss smiled and said, "How can I ride?"

"Okay, how much does it cost like this?"

He stretched out three fingers and said, "This number." ”

"I want three hundred. ”

"Three thousand. ”

"Boss, three thousand is too much, I might as well buy a battery car, you can buy a new battery car for 3000. ”

"2500 can't be too little. ”

"No! no! It's too expensive, I might as well buy a battery car, the new miscellaneous kind." ”

“2000。 ”

"No...... It's too expensive, I'll give you up to 1,000 yuan, and if I don't sell it, I'll buy it elsewhere. ”

"1000 is too little, I have repaired this motorcycle, and I have changed a brake cable. ”

"If you don't sell it, forget it. ”

After Liang Ye finished speaking, he turned to leave, and just after walking a few steps, he heard a voice from behind: "Okay, okay, 1000 is 1000." ”

"Say okay 1000. ”

"Take it, take it. ”

Liang Ye happily took out 1,000 yuan, and the boss took the count and looked at the sun before handing the motorcycle key to Liang Ye.

Liang Ye rode the motorcycle he had just bought, and it felt very cool, although it was old.

Can't wait to go back to the hotel to collect his things, riding a motorcycle mountain road, he is ready to walk through the country road, on the one hand, this kind of motorcycle can not go up the highway, on the other hand, only in the countryside there are fields and poems, there is the most sincere and simple soul.

The motorcycle sounded like a falling frame, Liang Ye looked at the mountain road in front of him, and cursed, TMD! The countryside is really soulful, look at the road or the dirt road, the stones on the road are uneven, and more importantly, this mountain road is a winding mountain road, and it is very free to wind.

You can sing a song, "The mountain road here has eighteen bends!" The lyrics must have come from here.

Liang Ye rode up the mountain road with difficulty, a tractor pulled wood past him, the sky full of loess flew up from behind the tractor, Liang Ye stopped the motorcycle, and was lost in the loess.

I spit on the foam, and the loess can be spit out,!

Then he restarted the motorcycle, continued to walk forward, and sang loudly: "The mountain road here has eighteen turns, and the tractor here has eighteen turns, and it will turn over......... Yes.........!...... Ahh

Another tractor swept by, and the loess flew all over the sky.

Liang Ye was so angry that he increased the throttle and rushed forward, the tractor was relatively slow so he quickly rushed forward, Liang Ye was secretly complacent, but not long after, the motorcycle stopped.

Damn! This car ran out of gas so quickly, I didn't know how to take a good look just now, what should I do if I don't have a shop in front of the village, he turned around and waved his hand like a tractor, and the tractor master spit a bubble of spit.

drove proudly and passed by Liang Ye.

Liang Ye coughed, and an old woman on the side of the road was coming up slowly with a load of firewood, looking at him about seventy years old.

Although it was almost the same as the firewood he was carrying behind him, it was remarkable to be able to carry it up and down from such a steep point, and now the young man was crying out for such a little bit of back pain, which was not as good as others.

The old grandmother climbed up to Liang Ye after a while, Liang Ye smiled at her, she ignored Liang Ye completely, lowered her head and continued to walk forward with firewood on her back.

Liang Ye hurriedly ran up and asked, "Grandma, do you know if there is a gas station nearby?"

She stood there looking at Liang Ye's thoughtful appearance, Liang Ye had been looking forward to her answer, and she said, "Ahhh ”

Liang Ye leaned into her ear and raised her voice, "Grandma, do you know where the gas station is?"

"What station?"

"Fuel!Stop!"

"What oil?"

"Fuel!Stop!"

"What's the stop!"

Liang Ye's voice was almost hoarse, and he ran to the motorcycle and knocked on the fuel tank: "Gas station, where is it?"

The old grandmother smiled and said, "Gas station, let's talk about it earlier." ”

"I ......! Do you know where?"

"I don't know!"

After speaking, she smiled kindly at Liang Ye, then turned around and carried the firewood on her back and continued to walk forward.

Liang Ye looked at her back and was stunned, looking up at the blue sky, and then looking at the surrounding roadside, there was nothing to see except for a fast cornfield.

Since there is a cornfield, there should be a lot of people nearby, he took out his mobile phone and opened it to look at the Baidu map, and found that there was no mobile phone signal.

What the hell is this place? There is not even a signal, why did you come here to suffer in the first place.

He held his phone aloft, as if it had a signal.

But it's already the highest.

Liang Ye had no choice but to push the motorcycle forward, pushing the motorcycle is a very difficult thing, especially this kind of breaking road.

It was when I was looking forward to the car coming to sweep up the dust all the way, and when I looked down, there was no ghost on the winding mountain road.

It was when I hated the dust that other cars were sweeping up, and that car passed by Liang Ye every few minutes.

Now I have the ability!

However, after a long time, no other vehicles passed, and Liang Ye jumped onto the small dirt bag on the side of the road, looking around, but still did not see a person.

Simply lying on the dirt bag, the dirt bag is covered with dog tail grass, and the wind blows and sways gently, as if beckoning to passers-by.

Liang Ye broke one and bit it on his mouth, secretly thinking that if he could, he would make grass in the next life, not because it could not be burned by wildfires and reborn by the spring breeze, nor because it could be strong enough to drill out of the thick soil.

These are not the proudest of these.

One of the proudest things about grass is that it can grow on other people's graves, and even how great people have to sleep under it.

Liang Ye thought wildly, and by the way, he took a notebook to write down this conclusion, and the walker was also bored. He lay on his back on top of the dirt bag, looking at the blue sky and the unpredictable white clouds.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep, and he dreamed that when he was a child, he went to the park with his sister to steal bayberry to eat, and sat on the branch of a tree, when suddenly a black white cloud floated over, and a huge flood fell from the sky and leaked down to himself.

However, he wanted to escape but couldn't move, the huge flood seemed to be very big, like a thousand shots, but it was just cold and cold when it hit Liang Ye, but this feeling was very realistic.

At this time, Liang Ye slowly opened his eyes, and saw a big man pouring mineral water on him, which frightened Liang Ye to stand up.

The big man shouted, "You girl, you have to sleep in other places, it is rude to sleep on someone's grave." ”

His voice was as gruff as he looked.

When Liang Ye heard that it was the grave, he immediately jumped down from the small earthen bag and said, "Why doesn't this tomb have a monument? ”

"You're blind!" the big man grabbed a stick and grabbed it towards the dog's tail grass, "See if that's a monument!"

Sure enough, a small piece of stone was revealed, with a few crooked words engraved on it, and the handwriting was blurred, and it looked older than the big man's father.

This monument is like the forehead of a man with long hair, and if you don't open it, the ghost knows that it is a monument, and indeed only the ghost knows.

Liang Ye paused, looked left and right, and said, "Uncle, I don't know that this is a tomb, this monument is too deeply hidden." ”

Dahan glanced at Liang Ye and said, "The baby from the city, right?"

"Yes, uncle, do you know if there is a gas station nearby?"

"No, but turn the corner above, there's a place to sell. ”

"Far away?"

"You'll find out if you go yourself. ”

"My motorcycle is out of gas, do you know a friend who sells oil and asked him to bring it. ”

"No, you go up and ask yourself. ”

He didn't even look at Liang Ye, he shook his hand and walked down, still holding a knife in his hand, probably going to do farm work.

Liang Ye looked at his back and cursed, what kind of person is this?

As he spoke, Liang Ye went to push the motorcycle, and slowly continued to push it upward, the thick dust under his feet was stained with his sneakers, and at the same time, his trouser legs were also covered with dust.

It took a long time to go around a big bend, but fortunately it was a flat road to go around this bend, and it was not as hard to push the motorcycle as just now, so it was finally a lot easier.

After walking about 600 meters, you can clearly see the side of the road, there is a relatively flat place that is not too big, like a stockade, this is probably the place where the old man said that there are things to sell.

Liang Ye pushed the motorcycle up and down the fork in the road, and went in along the road, only to see an old woman sharpening her knife at the intersection, and the bright kitchen knife was sharpened.

"Grandma...... "Liang Ye asked kindly, "Is there a place to refuel here?"

The old grandmother was too busy grinding to the ground, ignoring Liang Ye, so Liang Ye shouted in a loud voice: "Grandma, is there a place to refuel here?"

Suddenly, she stopped the knife in her hand, opened a mouthful of steel teeth, waved the snowy knife, and dodged from the air, only to see the pig's head on the table on the side being split in half, and a drop of minced meat splashed on Liang Ye's face.

The old woman bared her teeth and said, "The young man sells half of your pig's head." ”

Liang Ye was stunned, and hurriedly pushed the motorcycle inside, which was even more terrifying, and the roadside was full of bloody animal heads and the like, as well as waist backbones, and their white kitchen knives slashed towards the table, making a knocking sound.

Not stopping his work at all for Liang Ye's arrival, Liang Ye continued to walk inside, and an old man under a shed in front of him was tinkering with a tricycle, which looked like a place specializing in repairing motorcycles.

So Liang Ye ran over quickly as if there was wind under his feet and said, "Grandpa, do you sell oil here?"

"Sell lad. The old man got up.

"That's filling up my motorcycle. ”

"Okay!"

Saying that, he walked into the house, and then took out a few bottles of oil and poured them into the motorcycle, he smiled at Liang Ye and said, "This car light is bad enough, do you want to fix it?"

"That's not necessary. ”

"Very cheap. ”

"Okay........." Liang Ye thought about it, and others wouldn't laugh at it when he drove on the road, "Then how long will it take for grandpa to repair like this." ”

He smiled and said, "My experience for so many years will be OK in ten minutes!"

"Alright then!"

Liang Ye took out his mobile phone, there was still no signal, what a broken place, why was there no signal, he wanted to call Lin Mo and say that he couldn't go to her house for dinner, and wanted to tell her that he wanted to experience the highway, and he wanted to tell her all this in front of her.

It seems that he really wants to tell it, is it just for God to let Liang Ye think about it and not be able to achieve it.

Liang Ye looked around, there was another shed near the tent that sold snacks, and looked in here, there was a landline phone in it, it must be able to get through, and if it couldn't be reached, the fool bought the phone and put it there.

So Liang Ye walked in stupidly, and Liang Ye said to the woman, "Boss, can I make a phone call?"

She smiled at Liang Ye and nodded.

Liang Ye dialed Lin Mo's phone number and found that he couldn't get through, and the phone here seemed to have no signal.

"Boss, why can't you get through on this phone?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "I didn't say I could get through, and your mobile phone also has no signal." ”

"Then why didn't you say it didn't work out earlier. ”

"I was about to say, you asked. ”

Liang Ye shook his head helplessly and walked out, and the proprietress stopped Liang Ye and said, "I haven't given the money yet." ”

"I haven't called yet, what do you want?"

"Believe it or not, I shouted that you have to give more. ”

"It's blackmail. ”

"My phone needs to be charged, and it also needs money. ”

Liang Ye thought about it, the scene was a little scary when he just came in, what if those knife operators surrounded him and avoided him?

Thinking of this, Liang Ye smiled politely and said, "How much does the boss lady cost?"

"Fifty. ”

Liang Ye took out fifty and gave him a smile and said, "Very good at business, I wish you a prosperous business." ”

After speaking, Liang Ye turned around and walked out, and returned to the place where the motorcycle was repaired, only to see the old man disassembling the headlights that were cut with duct tape.

Directly opened the 502 glue and poured it on, and stained the headlights.

This......... It is also called repairing a motorcycle, how much is the difference between using 502 glue and using adhesive tape.

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