Chapter 170 Departure
If you want to use identification techniques to attract the attention of the bigwigs, the stage must be big enough.
On stage, the Southwest Region is qualified, but there have been no noteworthy meetings in recent months, so even if there is a technology, it will not be able to be used.
He Zi'an smiled and didn't speak, just drinking.
Zhang Jun was worried about Lao Ji's safety, and he couldn't speak, but he still tried to maintain the liveliness of the scene.
The three of them drank until midnight, and then went to Zhang Jun's house to stay for a while.
Early the next morning.
Zhang Jun drove the van that usually received goods from various counties and cities.
The body is full of impact dents, and the car also reveals an antique old smell.
He Zi'an and Friday went to the back seat successively.
"Uncle used to run goods, but it's a little old, and it's very powerful." Zhang Jun said from the driver's seat.
He Zi'an didn't care about the old and the new, and said with a smile that it didn't matter, Zhang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and started the car.
After receiving and replenishing supplies, they rushed to Chengkou County, more than 100 kilometers away.
In the nineties in the southwest mountainous counties and cities, the infrastructure traffic really did not believe, just left the Wanxian urban area on the smoke of the dirt road, a few days ago it rained, the ground is the ruts of the car, the van walked on it and shook like a boat on the sea, and made a 'crunch' sound.
"It's not going to fall apart." Friday muttered quietly.
He Zi'an was in the left seat, opened the window and looked at the mountains and greenery outside, and said: "Listening to the sound of the engine is modified, and the abnormal sound does not affect the use of the function." ”
Friday believed in the judgment of his shopkeeper, looked out the window, and said: "Since I left the city, the shopkeeper has been looking outside, did you find something?" ”
"There was a rut on the dirt road that was heavily wheeled, and it looked like a heavy carrier." He Zi'an looked down at the dirt road and said.
"Lao Zhang didn't say that this road is the main road leading from the urban area to the forty-eight townships in the following two counties, and it is normal for there to be large trucks."
"The big truck is right, but..."He Zi'an retracted his head back into the car, spread out on the back of the chair and squinted, "The rut is too deep, much more serious than other big trucks, and it looks like it was last night, I remember not going down that time." ”
"Do you want to take the police investigation case?" Zhang Jun teased in the driver's seat.
On Friday, he didn't speak, and his shopkeeper often thought about it when he looked at it, and his behavior and speech were very capricious, but in fact, there was a connection between the plates afterwards, so he must be hinting at something at the moment, and he had to take it seriously.
The car swayed on the dirt road, and it took half an hour to reach the first township out of the city.
Dawan Township is located in the middle of the hillside, 40 years ago due to the discovery of large coal mines to be developed, workers and people from the surrounding mountain villages gathered to form a township, and now the coal mine is almost mined, most of the people are gone, only the old and weak are left, the streets are gloomy at a glance, and the van attracts attention as soon as it enters.
He Zi'an looked through the car window and found that the old people's eyes were full of vigilance, guessing what should be happening, in order to avoid extraneous branches, let Zhang Jun not stop.
Zhang Jun silently raised the speed.
Passing by a grocery store, the rear wheel suddenly deflated, causing the car to slip for a while, relying on Zhang Jun's superb driving skills to be able to stabilize.
"There's a spare wheel, give me ten minutes." As if to calm the hearts of the two of them, Zhang Jun was anxious to remind him when he pulled the handbrake.
"There's no need to rush." He Zi'an said a word of reassurance, reached out and pulled the car door down.
Sitting on a bamboo bench outside the door, the grocery store owner was a rare young man, in his early twenties, wearing a ripped red tank top, black shorts all washed white, flip-flops on his feet, and a cigarette in his mouth.
When the boss saw He Zi'an coming, he said, "Stranger, what are you doing here?" ”
In his previous life, he tried his best to master the relatively simple dialect He Zi'an, and he was very proficient in southwest official dialects such as Yuzhou, so he replied with the same accent: "I want to go to the north and the wheel just broke, and my brain hurts, so the boss will come to Chaotianmen." ”
The boss grabbed a bag from the cabinet with his hand backwards and threw it out.
He Zi'an stretched out his hand and took the two yuan from his pocket, sat down on the bamboo stool on the side, unpacked the cigarette box and shook one and handed it to the boss, bit one and lit it himself, and looked at the bread lane: "Which turtle transported a very heavy thing and left such a deep rut, and it shook like a boat in a car, and the meal was shaken out last night, and the tire was broken here." ”
"I know that." The boss replied.
He Zi'an turned his head.
"Chongqing A......"
The boss explained angrily.
Last night, he couldn't sleep in the room on the second floor, and there was a big truck noisy, so he got up and opened the window to scold, which attracted a bunch of people and men, holding flashlights to warn.
"Look, my eyes are red like this, and those turtles still don't apologize." The boss pointed to his eyes and staggered.
He Zi'an scolded him for not having quality.
The boss's anger eased a lot, and he continued with a cigarette hanging from his mouth: "I don't know yet, those turtles are going to dig that old temple in the mountains." ”
"What are you digging up the old temple for?" He Zi'an asked.
"My grandfather said that there were people living in Dawan a long time ago, called Baiyuxiang, when the emperor was still an official in the capital, suddenly a large number of people died, and more than 1,000 people died, and everyone fled to other countries in fear." The boss finally frowned and sighed.
He Zi'an continued to ask: "The group of ancestors that the temple is enshrined?" ”
"People in the city are just literate and can guess at once." The boss specially praised He Zi'an, and then continued, "My grandfather and ancestors also ran away, and when they found out that the coal mine was in a hurry for workers to open the mine, my grandfather happened to be the first batch of workers to station, saying that strange things happened at that time, so some people thought that it was the group of unjust ghosts who came to beg for their lives, so they proposed to build a temple to worship." ”
"I would venture to guess that the strange thing disappeared after the temple was built." Talking as he got out of the car on Friday.
The boss looked at Friday's facial features and said, "Big brother looks funny, it's amazing." ”
Friday is used to being complained about his appearance, so he didn't care, pulled a stool and sat down next to He Zi'an, and said, "Why do you want to dig the temple, aren't you afraid that strange things will happen again?" ”
"I'm afraid, but whoever made that turtle rich, everyone's pockets are empty, and when they see five hundred yuan per family, they won't be silent." The boss muttered.
Friday tilted his head and said: "The little brother has such a sense of justice, has he not supported it all the time?" ”
"That's not true, it's mainly because my grandfather is against it, and I can't convince him." The boss blushed.
"Little brother doesn't need to be modest, there is a way that grandpa loves his grandson, if the little brother really wants to take money, just call it sweeter."
"Big brother is just amazing, and he said that my heart is difficult." The boss gave a thumbs up to Friday, and the back turned red and said loudly to the road, "Turtles, they all forgot the events of the year, my grandfather made it very clear that when the temple was not built, more than ten workers died." ”
Hearing this, he immediately turned around and went back to the store.
"Interesting." He Zi'an, who was silent, patted his legs and stood up.