The clear mountain breeze blew, and the corners of Yang Weicheng's clothes swayed gently.

At this moment, he is like a god in the eyes of everyone.

Not to mention them, the people in the car were also shocked when they saw this scene.

"This knife is papier-mâché, isn't it?" Hans said contemptuously.

Tom didn't say anything, but stared at the knife carefully, and finally came to the conclusion: "The quality is not good, the clay oven forging, brittle." ”

These robbers usually make a living from farming, and robbing roads is just a side business.

Although they wield knives and guns, they have never seen such powerful brains.

The leader looked at the knife edge on the ground, and the fractures were uneven, as if they had been broken by a boulder.

"So fierce?" He was secretly surprised.

Look at Yang Weicheng again, white and chubby, smiling and very confident. In fact, Yang Weicheng is not fat, nor is he too white, but when he compares with them, he becomes a fat man.

"Let's talk about it now."

Yang Weicheng was actually worried, if he couldn't shake these robbers just now, it would be bad.

Of course, he can fight, but there are still guys on the other side. Besides, Zhang Huaiyi is still in their hands.

Along the way, Yang Weicheng and Zhang Huaiyi can still talk very well, and they don't want to see his blood splashed on the spot.

Fortunately, he shocked the other party.

The leader's momentum softened significantly.

"Ten is too little, isn't it?" He said, "I have so many brothers here, and I can divide them casually, and it's not enough to stuff my teeth." ”

Yang Weicheng said: "Do you know who is in this car?" The country of rice, the country of cherry blossoms, they are very picky! I was only given a credit of ten dollars......"

"So, what is the quota?" The other party looked at him ignorantly.

Yang Weicheng sighed and patiently explained: "It means that you only give me ten yuan, and you are not allowed to bargain." ”

"These gringos are so bad."

"Isn't it, let's talk of it, we're brothers. I've gone to great lengths to give you the benefits you've earned, a can of canned luncheon meat, and take it to taste. Oh, I'll give you another 10 yuan privately, a total of 20 yuan, it's okay, right? ”

The leader groaned.

"Hey, you don't know, they have already greeted their friends from the local public security when they came, and it is estimated that they will be there in half an hour." Yang Weicheng added another fire.

Yang Weicheng kicked the door and scared the other party, and the leader gritted his teeth and agreed.

In fact, this car does not pull goods, and it can earn 20 yuan plus a can of luncheon meat, which is already good.

What's more, luncheon meat is something that is very difficult for them to eat.

The leader knew that the brother-in-law of the youngest son of the second aunt's family next door worked as a truck driver in the county seat, and occasionally bought some luncheon meat from the big city to give to the second aunt.

Thinking of this, he was already drooling.

"Okay, so be it." The leader nodded helplessly.

"Yes, you have the money and the cans." Yang Weicheng gave him 20 yuan and a can of canned food.

The leader still happily held the canned food and discussed with the big guy whose house to go to for the tooth sacrifice.

Of course, Zhang Huaiyi was let go, he twisted his neck, returned to Yang Weicheng's side, and said with a smile: "You are good, you have solved it in a few words." It's just that what's going on with this head? ”

He looked closely and found that Yang Weicheng's head was big, round and bright.

"Hey, it's average, my head is made by Lei Gong. Get in the car, it's all broken. ”

"What about you?"

"I've got something to do." Yang Weicheng's eyes were always fixed on the two thin boys.

The two boys were pitiful, and a group of people were huddled around, they were excluded, and they listened to the big guys discussing how to divide the luncheon meat.

"Hey, you two, come here!" Yang Weicheng beckoned to the two of them.

The two men held sticks in their hands, pursed their lips and glared, and walked over menacingly.

"What do you want to do?" One of them asked, with a rough voice, and it had actually reached the stage of voice change.

Looking at this, at least thirteen or fourteen years old, but only about 10 years old, skinny, very pitiful.

In some mountain villages of this era, poverty has been carved into the bone marrow, and not having enough to eat is the norm.

Yang Weicheng took out another can of luncheon meat and handed it to them: "Hide it, and the two of you will eat it separately." ”

The two boys were very surprised, they looked at the luncheon meat, and then at Yang Weicheng, they couldn't believe their ears.

"What are you doing to us?"

"You need to replenish your nutrition, and if you've eaten luncheon meat, you don't need to rob it in the future. Study hard, and you will vomit in the future. ”

The eyes of the two children were full of surprise and anticipation, and someone called out to them, and they hurriedly took the luncheon meat in their arms, trotted all the way to catch up with the group, and the group left satisfied.

Yang Weicheng also turned around and prepared to get into the car.

"Wait!" Suddenly, one of the boys ran back and stuffed something in his palm.

Yang Weicheng looked at it and saw that it was a homemade dagger.

"Why do you give me this?" He asked.

"We exchange, thank you for your luncheon meat." The boy said solemnly, and ran back again.

Yang Weicheng weighed the dagger, and actually liked it quite a bit. He put the dagger away and turned to get into the car.

Back in the car, everyone looked at his red and swollen head in surprise.

Just now, he used his strength to feed. At this moment, the energy came up, and my head was swollen and painful.

"Alright, let's drive." He said to Tom.

Tom didn't say a word, twisted the key and lit the fire, and the car slowly drove forward.

On the way, Yang Mei asked, "How much money did you give?" ”

“20。” Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"Didn't Nakajima give you 100?" Yang Mei's head is black.

"Don't you want anyone to take some kickbacks?"

“…… You will kill us. ”

"Isn't it that you're not dead......

Yang Mei collapsed: "Forget it, I have to tell you, I'm going to make you angry." ”

Yang Weicheng smiled hesitantly, looking at her side face, shining a little golden light in the sun, very good-looking.

He thought of Sister Lin Xi in his previous life, her forehead was so full and smooth, and even the curvature of her face was the same.

"The Creator is really magical...... Yang Weicheng said secretly.

Suddenly, Hans came over and said unceremoniously to Yang Weicheng: "Get up." ”

"What?" Yang Weicheng looked up at him.

"I want to sit here." Hansdau.

This intention is too obvious, how can Yang Weicheng let him get his wish?

He was as steady as Mount Tai, and pouted: "This is my seat, why should you let you?" ”

Click!

The muzzle of a black hole hole was aimed at Yang Weicheng's head.

The muzzle of the hard gun was cold, with a smell of gunpowder.

This is the first time that Yang Weicheng has been pointed at the head with a gun, and he actually has a thought in his heart: "Damn, I have to take pictures, nine consecutive shots, and send them to Moments, this is so memorable!" ”

Unfortunately, there are no smartphones or networks now.

"Hans!" Tom, who was driving, roared.

Zhang Huaiyi also rushed over, grabbed Hans's wrist, forcibly broke him, and snatched the pistol.

"Don't do that, Hans."

Zhang Huaiyi is also a mercenary, but his qualifications are shallower than them, and among the three people, he belongs to the one who is excluded.

Hans pointed at Zhang Huaiyi with a middle finger, and Yang Weicheng at his back with a middle finger.

Unable to succeed, Hans went to sleep in a huff.

At noon, the car drove into a small town.

Yang Zhiling announced that from here, everyone will go on foot.

After he spoke, everyone remembered, I'll go, there's still someone in the car!

When the robbers blocked the way, he had been hiding in the luggage pile and shivering.

Everyone looked at him with disdain, and he pretended not to understand everyone's eyes.

"Everyone eats a little bit more today, and from now until we go home, we can only eat fast food like compressed biscuits."

"How long will it take?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Yang Zhiling shook his head: "I can't say for sure, it depends on luck." ”

The town is very small, there are about a few thousand people, and there is only one restaurant, and you have to eat it whether it is good or not.

After eating, they hired an ox cart and carried their bags into the mountains.

Ge Lao Mountain is high and densely forested, and when you go in at one o'clock in the afternoon, it is like four or five o'clock outside, and there is a large area of darkness in front of you.

Yang Weicheng felt very novel, and so did Yang Mei. As soon as the two entered the mountain, they looked left and right, a little excited in their hearts.

In the end, the old farmer's ox cart could only take them halfway, and the group dragged them until it was dark, and camped in an open area.

When it got dark, Zhang Huaiyi and Tom built a fire, and three tents were set up around the fire.

"There were eight of us, and one of them was a lady. So this tent is for the Yang family sisters and brothers, a few of us, three of us sleep in a tent. ”

After Nakajima allocated the tents, except for Yang Weicheng, no one was willing, especially Hans and Yang Mei.

Hans stared at Yang Weicheng with red eyes, wishing that he would change his name to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Mei is dumb and eats coptis, and she can't say what she is suffering from.

After all, their characters are sisters and brothers, and it is not a big problem for sisters and brothers to sleep in a tent under such special circumstances.

But the crux of the matter is that they are not brothers and sisters!

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Sister, take care of your brother." ”

"I warn you Yang Weicheng, if you dare to move at night, I will strangle you!"