Horseshoe Village.

The village is located in Changhe County, an inconspicuous intersection of the national highway, and a few miles of dirt road is the world of this village.

The mountains are sloping, and the fields are rising layer after layer, stretching endlessly.

There is a telephone pole on every section of the road with green mountains and clear waters, and this mountain village isolated from the city reveals that it is not so backward in information.

If you ask the new generation of children, none of them know the origin of the name of Horseshoe Village, even if they are in the prime of life, they may not be able to tell why.

Only a few villagers of the older generation know a little bit about it, and it is said that this village was not called Horseshoe Village in the past.

At that time, there were many bandits nearby, and the people were not able to make a living, until one day, a cavalry team came to the government, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded all night, and there was no bandit trouble again.

In order to pray for blessings and a good life, the villagers not only changed their surnames, but also changed the name of the village.

Today, in the 21st century, no one remembers the previous name of the village, only that this area is collectively called Horseshoe Village, and every household has the surname of Ma.

"Doesn't it mean that the younger generation in your village don't know this, Brother Fang, why do you know?"

A Bentley Bentayga was driving on the national highway, and in the passenger seat, Li Hao spoke suspiciously.

Along the way, Fang Mu, who had nothing to do, introduced some interesting stories about his hometown.

Li Hao, Li Weihong, and even the driver listened to it with relish.

But after all, these have been handed down from the past, some are true and some are false, and they can't all be taken seriously, just listen to it.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "When I was a child, when the old man in the village was still alive, he had nothing to drink a little wine when he had nothing to do, so he liked to talk about this, and I was happy to listen to it." ”

"Haha, there are not many young people today who can be like Doctor Fang." Li Weihong nodded.

Nowadays, most of the post-graduates, who have not yet learned to walk, can lie in the nest and hold their mobile phones, blow the air conditioner, and enjoy the comfort of the progress of the times.

Although this is a good thing, in some aspects, Li Weihong, a person who has come over, still can't help but feel that something is missing.

"Boss Li just calls me Mu." Fang Mu smiled.

One by one, he was really uncomfortable when he heard it.

"That's good."

Li Weihong paused and asked curiously: "However, since every family in your village has the surname Ma, then Fang Mu ...... you?"

Is there an older brother or younger brother in the family?

He subconsciously thought that Fang Mu had the surname of the woman, and there were many cases now, with one surname on each side of the two children.

Fang Mu didn't understand his conjecture, and said with a smile: "I have a younger sister who is still in high school, but like me, she is also surnamed Fang." ”

"Oh?" Li Weihong raised an eyebrow.

That's weird!

Li Hao, who was sitting in the front, said nervously: "Brother Fang, isn't your father very aggrieved, if I have my mother's surname, my father will not have to turn his face......"

Li Weihong coughed and scolded: "Xiao Hao, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Not really."

Fang Mu said: "My family is from outside, so I don't have the surname Ma, I just live in the village. ”

"So that's ......" Li Weihong and Li Hao suddenly realized.

They don't think it's anything.

Only Fang Mu knew very well in his heart that because his family was a foreigner, he was rejected by the people in the village everywhere.

It has not been easy over the years, and my father has suffered a lot because of it.

While chatting, the car had already left the national highway and drove towards the village.

……

Fang family.

Fang Xingping, who is already forty and six, has a little more gray hair on his head.

Worried in the stove house, guarding a ball of firewood that was boiling water, smoking cheap cigarettes, silent.

"Xingping, your house is broken like this, why bother you!"

In front of him, a well-dressed middle-aged man advised.

"I've told you, Boss Yan has long taken a fancy to the land in your house, so you will sell it to him!"

"Boss Yan is not an unreasonable person, give you a full 300,000! How can you deserve so much in this house! ”

"When you have this money, you can start a new house wherever you go, even if you go to the city, you can rent a bungalow for more than ten years!"

"Aren't your two cubs in the city, move to the city to live, and have a care!"

The middle-aged man really didn't understand what Fang Xingping was thinking.

It's good to say it, and he said it all.

However, the other party just didn't get in the oil and salt, so ask him, and he didn't say anything, just like an elm head.

"Village chief, if it's okay, you can go back first, I should go to the pigsty to feed the pigs."

After speaking, Fang Xingping threw the cigarette butt that burned to his ass into the fire.

"This ......"

Ma Dazhu, the village head, was suddenly embarrassed.

"What are you doing?!"

Outside the door, Yan Yongfu, who had been listening, was impatient and glanced at the door: "How long has this matter been delayed, my construction team has arranged it, you can't even handle a piece of land?!" ”

Beside Yan Yongfu, there was also a twenty-year-old young beauty holding him.

This land, he is bound to get it!

As early as a month ago, Yan Yongfu, who specializes in farmhouses in the county, had already come to see it.

The whole horseshoe village is the best environment in this area!

Backed by the surrounding mountains, there is a prospect ahead, and most importantly, the mountain stream can be directly docked, as long as a little transformation, makeover, you can casually create a mountain stream plus hunting vacation farmhouse!

When the time comes, a large number of rich people will come to experience life, and some young people will also love it.

Although Yan Yongfu has not read many books, he has been engaged in the industry for many years, and he more or less knows the importance of gimmick publicity.

That's why he has to ask for this land, not anywhere else!

Originally, he thought that if he sent two or three hundred thousand, he would be able to get his hands on the land.

In his opinion, these villagers who have never seen the world, hundreds of thousands of dollars are already a huge amount of money, and it is possible to rush to sell land.

Unexpectedly, the owner of this land, that is, the surname Fang, just didn't agree!

"Boss Yan is angry, soon! Soon to be good! ”

Ma Dazhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Fang Xingping, who took out a cigarette again.

He was also a little breathless, and said: "Xingping, you will make a statement today, how much money you want!" ”

This matter is also very important to him.

In recent years, many people in other surrounding villages have developed, living in bungalows, and the roads are neatly and decently repaired, so envious that his eyes are red.

Now that there is finally such an opportunity to profit from it, it is strange that he does not grasp it firmly.

If this thing is done, not only will there be a lot of benefits, but it will also drive the economic development of the village.

"I don't sell it for any money."

Fang Xingping brushed the crumpled tobacco, picked up a piece of charcoal, and lit it.

He spoke very little, but his tone was unusually firm.

It's paranoid.