After the ambush, the weather became noticeably hotter and hotter day by day.

Time alternates between hot and cold, and the years change in prosperity and decline. The heat of the summer, the hottest of the year, ushers in the season of yang and yin. Yin Qi is forced by Yang Qi to hide underground, and can only wait until after the beginning of autumn to wait for the reincarnation of another season, and wait for another period of time when Yin Qi gradually flourishes and Yang Qi gradually declines.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt that the strength of his whole body had recovered, but his mind was still a little dizzy. He opened his eyes and lay down on the bed, remembering the young man he had seen yesterday. After thinking about it, I always felt that this young man looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he couldn't help muttering: "It's really strange, where have I seen him?" Won't it? This guy doesn't look like a local either, huh? I encountered another strange thing, which is really a bit weird. ”

Liu Caogu thought about Liu Mu Nan's affairs all night, and fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn.

The sound of the husband turning over and getting up made Liu Caogu wake up, "Which are you talking to?" What strange things have happened again? Liu Caogu seemed to hear what kind of husband was talking in a daze, and she didn't hear what he was talking about, she turned over, rubbed her eyes and looked at what kind of husband asked.

He Fu glanced sideways at Aunt Liu Cao, thought for a while, and then said suspiciously: "When I was working in the field yesterday, I met a young man who came to ask for directions, and I always felt that he was very familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him. He should look like he is from the city, and his accent is also from the city. He's certainly not from the locals, and the first time I saw him, I thought it was familiar, don't you think that's a bit weird? ”

"You're really a head made of wood, there are many people in this world who look alike, what's not to blame. You must know him if you see him familiar? Must have seen it? Are you drinking stupid? You don't want to think about the things you think, and you think about these things that don't make sense all day long. Don't tell me what you have in the future, your mind is full of these useless things. Aunt Liu Cao choked a few words angrily.

He didn't get angry, he got up and got dressed, but he still felt that there was something he couldn't understand: "You old lady can't figure it out, what I said is familiar, not the usual kind of familiarity, not the kind of familiarity you think, a kind of familiarity with a special feeling." Ouch, I can't say exactly what it feels like, but I always feel like there must be something special. I can't remember what the reason was for the moment, but there was definitely a reason. I didn't tell you, and you didn't understand. ”

Liu Caogu felt angry and funny when she heard these brainless words said by her husband: "It's not that I can't understand it, it's not that I can't understand it, it's that you don't understand it in your heart, and you can't understand it in your mouth." If you don't understand and want to explain it, you have to blame others for not understanding, you are not only a bad brain, but also unreasonable. ”

Liu Caogu sat up from the bed: "Don't say anything you don't understand." I'll tell you something you can understand now, are you still sending chickens to town today? She remembered that there were dozens of free-range chickens to be sold in the town, so she asked when the husband would go to the town.

He thought for a moment and said, "There is nothing else to do today, so let's send the chickens to the town." As he spoke, he looked back at Aunt Liu Cao, who was still lying on the bed again, and asked a little strangely, "Why haven't you gotten up yet?" You don't care about two children anymore? Don't they go to school? ”

Liu Caogu continued to close her eyes and said, "Today is Saturday, I said you have a bad brain." I want to talk to you about the wooden man and the bitter girl at night, and you sleep like a dead pig. Now that I've opened my eyes, I'm starting to worry about it again. What day is it? I can't figure out which day it is, and I'm still worrying about it. He shook his head with a wry smile, got dressed and walked out.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the rows of thick and straight metasequoia trees in the yard, and it was a little dazzling, and the husband squinted his eyes, glanced at the Xiao Kunu who was busy cleaning the fallen leaves in front and back of the house, and asked casually: "I'm going to the town today, do you have anything to buy, I'll bring it back to you by the way." ”

Xiao Kunu put down the broom in her hand, looked at the husband and thought about it, and said, "If it's convenient to get it, you can buy me a bucket, wood or plastic." The original wooden barrel leaked, and the plastic barrel was also broken by the wooden man. ”

He sighed and said, "That wooden barrel is still very strong, I will help you repair it one day, or I will buy you another plastic bucket." Mu Nan is really unproductive, how can any man have the ability to drop things. Where is he? Did you go to work? ”

Xiao Kunu lowered her head and continued to sweep the fallen leaves, and said: "I left early in the morning, saying that I changed another construction site, which is a little far away, so I won't be late if I got up earlier than the original." He had been drinking again last night, and when he left, he didn't seem to be fully awake, and my heart was flustered, and my eyelids were always jumping. ”

What kind of husband comforted Xiao Kunu and said: "It's okay, he's a big man, and if he drinks too much wine, he won't be fine." He hadn't drunk too much once or twice, and he hadn't seen anything happen to him. Although he has a good drink, he still understands in his heart, and you should not always worry about him. ”

While talking to Xiao Kunu, the husband habitually looked up at the sky on the other side of the mountain.

I saw thick clouds surging on the other side of the mountain, slowly rising from the col in the distance. After a while, most of the mountain peaks were obscured, and the sun was gone. When he looked at the clouds that were moving into the distance, the sun came out of the cracks in the clouds again. Then the clouds slowly dispersed again, and the sky became blue again.

Every time he goes out, he always has a habit of looking at the sky. Is it cloudy or sunny? Will it rain? Looking at the sky on the other side of the mountain, he has a bottom in his heart, and he has his own plans. He rarely listened to the weather forecast, because experience had taught him that if he believed the weather forecast completely, he might get wet every day, and he only trusted his own eyes and his own hunch in his heart.

Seeing that the weather was fine and there was no intention of raining, the husband put dozens of free-range chickens into his net pocket. Then two special bamboo baskets were hung on both sides of the motorcycle, and the chickens in the net pockets were put into the bamboo baskets again. After doing all this, he checked back and forth, watched the dozens of native chickens struggle in the net pockets, made sure they would not break free, and then rode the motorcycle on the road.

The town in the middle of the mountains woke up to the sound of chickens and dogs barking, and the surrounding houses were full of cooking smoke, which is a scenery that cannot be seen in the city. In addition to using gas, some houses in the town deliberately build a firewood stove in the kitchen according to traditional craftsmanship in order to maintain the unique aroma of the meals cooked by the wood stove during the cooking process. Therefore, the scene of cooking smoke has also become a scenery in the town in the morning and evening.

Sanitation workers are also busy, sweeping up the fallen leaves and garbage from the streets in time, and a sprinkler truck plays pleasant pop music and sprays water mist over the streets, giving the town a modern rhythm that is in line with city life.

After Ai Xiang ate the breakfast brought by the waiter Ah Gui, he stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the third-floor guest room and looked out at the Banshan Temple in the distance, as if in the clouds. He checked the local information, and the highest peak of Beishan is more than 500 meters above sea level, and it has formed a regional climate due to the influence of the temperate oceanic climate.

It is the height of summer, and the mountains are dotted with patches of red maples and many unknown wildflowers and vines. From a distance, under the clouds and mist, the mountains that appear from time to time are shrouded in layers of mysterious colors.

Banshan Temple is located on a hillside at an altitude of more than 300 meters, so it is also named Banshan Temple. The temple is named after the mountain, and the mountain is more and more unusual because of the temple.

Looking into the distance, against the verdant background, the white walls and tiles of the temple show a symbolic hue. In rainy and foggy weather, in the hazy and hazy, the buildings of the Banshan Temple are like a fairyland isolated from the world. Ai Xiang felt that they were reflected in his heart, as if they could build a different and peaceful world.

When the waiter Ah Gui came to clean up the dishes, he told Ai Xiang: "Manager Li called just now, and she said that she still has some things to deal with in the morning. After an hour, go to the barbecue restaurant, where she is waiting for you to go up the hill with you. ”

Ai Xiang feels that the environment of the houses in the middle of the mountain is particularly quiet, the service is thoughtful and warm, and the price is indeed very fair. When he woke up in the morning, he decided to stay here until he left Kitayama. Ai Xiang put the repacked bags in the room, changed into a casual dress that was convenient for him to climb the mountain, said hello to the waiter Ah Gui, and went out with ease, walking along the trail of the mountain villa while enjoying the mountain scenery.

In the early morning, the town in the mid-levels is lively and quiet. The lively part is that the shops on the street have opened their doors to welcome customers, and they are busy with their own business; The tranquility is that the pedestrians on the streets are mostly laid-back and relaxed, and it is rare to see the hurried footsteps and anxious faces of the city.

The air is full of fresh fragrance, this fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of all kinds of leaves and bamboo leaves brought by the mountain wind, the fragrance of all kinds of flowers and plants, they are the most generous gifts of nature, take a breath of fresh air, feel refreshing, the sense of oppression and weight that can not be driven away on weekdays, quietly disappear unconsciously, and the mind naturally becomes quiet and pleasant.

Ai Xiang greedily breathed deeply into the mountain air, something that would never be found in the city. He thinks that the reason why people who live in the city are attached to nature is because people come out of nature, and the original state of life is the most intimate with nature, because life can always be nourished in the most primitive ecological environment, so that the damage of body and mind can be repaired, so as to stimulate the hidden vitality in the life genes.

The barbecue restaurant is also busy, and the man who roasted pheasants at the barbecue stall last night was talking to a few mountain people around him, while dozens of local free-range chickens were tied together by nets. Several mountain people seemed to be discussing with the man some questions that they didn't understand, and their voices were a little loud, but the man was always smiling and grinning, without a little temper.

The man patiently explained: "Now this shop is a start-up shop, we have to start from ensuring the quality of the chicken, and we can't be a little sloppy." If you can't do what my daughter asks, you won't be able to provide qualified raw chicken. The rotisserie chicken products we produce in the future cannot guarantee the quality and taste of the chicken. If this is the case, it will not be possible to develop a cooperative relationship with you in the next step. Therefore, you must take these words to you to heart, and if you want to expand the scale of cooperation in the next step and make some money, you must do it in accordance with my requirements in a planned way from now on, and you must do it seriously. My daughter said that our cooperation model will be called the company and farmer model in the future. In the future, my daughter's company will be established to purchase your products, and the two parties will sign a contract to fix the rights and obligations between us in the form of a contract. ”

A young man among the mountain people understood what the man said, and obviously said very happily: "Boss Li, if you say this, I will rest assured, if your daughter's company can be started in the future, we can become the company's cooperative farmers, this form is more suitable." The company can provide us with guidance, and we can produce according to the company's requirements. ”

The man was talking to a few mountain people, and another motorcycle drove over without hurrying or slow, and the people in the car greeted the man before he got down: "Lao Li, you said that you want to help me build a chicken farm, but there is no shadow until now, is it impossible to get up, or don't you take your brother to play?" ”

The man turned his head to look at what kind of husband he often sold chickens to himself: "You are in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry if you want to do big things, you have to have a plan, and you have to do it step by step." You just put your heart in your stomach, in the future, your brother will follow the eldest brother and I will do a good job, I have no way to guarantee that you can make a fortune, guarantee that you can live a well-off life, there is no problem. ”

Ai Xiang looked at the red-faced man who came on a motorcycle and felt a little familiar, and remembered the incident that asked him for directions yesterday, so he laughed on the side. It's a coincidence that I met again in this mid-level town.

He unloaded a few chickens from the net pocket into the ground from the car, and just wanted to say something more to Boss Li, when he looked up and saw that the young man who asked him for directions yesterday and asked him about Banshan Temple was standing there looking at him with a smile.

What kind of husband was stunned again, this face was so familiar, I just couldn't remember where I had seen it before. Seeing Ai Xiang waving to him to say hello, the husband hurriedly responded: "What a coincidence, I met you again." You haven't gone up the mountain yet, are you living in Boss Li's daughter's shop? ”

Ai Xiang also said with emotion: "What a coincidence, I met you again." I've stayed here, and I'm going to go up the mountain today. ”

He Fu glanced at Ai Xiang again, and still couldn't understand why there was an impression of this young man in his mind, so he left a big question in his heart.

He sent the local chicken into the barbecue restaurant, hurriedly rode the motorcycle, turned back to the barbecue stall Lao Li and said: "I have to go to the town to buy some things first, and when I come to settle accounts with you later, I will talk to you about raising chickens." ”

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