After the bandits made money in Lu Town, they felt that if they had guns, it would be good, so they wandered around the deserted villages every day, and the people they met knew that the bandits had guns, so they couldn't avoid them. People don't dare to have guns, knowing the consequences of hiding guns, if they are caught, they will go to jail.

In this regard, the bandit is not unaware, but in this deserted village, although everyone knows that he has a gun, they do not report it, after all, this is not good for themselves, as long as the bandit does not point a gun at himself. The man's cold potatoes were picked up and sold in Luzhen, and he originally wanted to make some money, but he was tossed by the gangsters, and it was raining and windy, although he sold more than 100 catties of cold potatoes, the income he got was only a dime.

That person, that is, Hua Bo, where he is, wraps his face with a piece of cloth every time he goes to Lu Town, because he is afraid that people will recognize him, because in this way, if he wants to climb some high-ranking officials, I am afraid that it is impossible. And can't get into a relationship with this dignitary, which is more uncomfortable for Hua Bo than death.

But because of the compulsion of life, if you don't sell cold potatoes, this life will not be able to go on, and it is for this reason that Hua Bo covered his face with a cloth when selling cold potatoes, so that even if those dignitaries and dignitaries passing by saw it, they would not recognize it. Otherwise, knowing that he is just such a pawn of a peddler, who wants to marry him?

Hua Bo sold hundreds of catties of cold potatoes to the bandits at a dime price, and returned to the deserted village at this time, because the day was fine, so he went up the mountain and silently hoeed the ground, hoping to get something to gain. If the weather is always like this, then this cold potato will definitely be sold at a good price when it is put on Luzhen Street, at least not for a dime.

The sun is really good, under the poisonous sun, Hua Bo is extremely weak despite the fact that he has just suffered from heat stroke, generally speaking, he has to rest well at this time. But he refused to rest, because the days were flying, and if he didn't work hard, what would he do to support his family?

Besides, the sun is good, the sun is full, and some weeds that grow in the ground, after the poisonous sun of the sun, plus the power of the hoe, will die in a few days, and this is the best thing for the growth of cold potatoes. Although it rained yesterday, of course, if I had known that it would rain this day, why didn't Hua Bo go to the market, the loss is a bit of a loss, but compared to such a large field, this loss is always limited.

He worked hard in his own fields, believing that with his wisdom and diligence, he would soon be able to sell them for a good price if he picked up a load of cold potatoes and went to the street. Thinking of this, Hua Bo's face couldn't help but gradually show a smile.

Because of the loss in Lu Town, Hua Bo has to redouble his efforts at this time, otherwise it will be irretrievable, and if there is no money, it is faceless to live in a deserted village. At this time, watching the sky gradually get night, the moon climbed out of the east mountain, sprinkling a piece of moonlight, although it is a little poetic, but this is not of any meaning to Hua Bo.

Taking advantage of the good weather and the bright sun, he worked on the mountains day and night, and at night, it was impossible to stay alone on the mountains and say that he was not afraid. Because legend has it that in the middle of the night on this mountain, you can often see the dead wandering in the woods, and if this person is lucky, it is not visible, but some people who are dying can be seen.

The people of the deserted village, because they were afraid of seeing these things at night, went back before the sun went down, and no one would want their own lives! But in order to make more money, even though the sun was going down at this time, and the mournful screams of some wild beasts could even be heard on the mountain, which may be that they saw things that they should not see, and thought that they would soon die, so they screamed sadly.

Hearing this voice, Hua Bo did not go down the mountain at this time, and Aunt Hua, because she didn't like Hua Bozhi, was very eager for him to die. Xiaohua originally wanted to go up the mountain to be a companion for Hua Bo, but because the road was not easy to walk, and even poisonous snakes blocked the way, she didn't dare to come forward, so she just stayed in her house silently, just to read some books.

Hua Bo stayed alone on this mountain, and he was a little scared at this time, so he took out a cigarette and smoked it. With the company of smoke, I was not afraid for a while, I looked up at the moonlight, the moonlight is beautiful, and the bad thing is that I am alone on this mountain, otherwise, this life should be very good.

In order not to see something that should not be seen, Hua Bo even blindfolded himself, so that even if he saw those legendary things, he would not be afraid. Otherwise, how desperate is it to think that you are going to die?

But although I couldn't see anyone, I heard someone talking, and this voice was not familiar to me, and I didn't know who it was, and why did I want to speak to myself in the middle of the night? That person seemed to be saying that his woman was sleeping with someone at home, and when he heard this, this hit Hua Bo harder than the sky, and he didn't even want to work on this mountain at this time, but if he didn't work, think about how he would live in the future?

Of course, the existence of this person, for Hua Bo, is at the level of a god, because normal people don't talk like this. Moreover, in the middle of the night, who has the leisure to talk to himself, so he does not dare to stay on this mountain, because the night is so thick that it is trembling, and if it goes on like this, Hua Bo may really be sick.

However, in order to make some money and make up for the losses suffered in Lu Town, although Hua Bo was very scared, he did not dare to go back, otherwise, this bad mood would not be able to be soothed by any wine. Let's stay in the mountains, everything will wait until tomorrow, at most the day after tomorrow, pick up a load of cold potatoes and go to Lu Town to see, try your luck, if it is easy to sell, then the previous loss is nothing.

But suddenly, for some reason, a cloud appeared in the sky, which for a time obscured the moonlight, so that the flower who stayed on the mountain and worked could not see anything, almost nothing. He tore off the cloth on his face, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do the job.

Hua Bo saw himself. Not far ahead, he was busy in the field, almost in the same posture as himself, wearing the same clothes, and there was a piece of mud on his head.

What the hell is going on? Hua Bo didn't know what was going on at this time, and he wanted to go back for a while, otherwise, he didn't know what terrible things would happen.

But once you go back, then tomorrow when the sun comes out, then if the grass is not removed, it is also quite bad for the cold potatoes in the field, and you have to work for a while anyway. The one who stayed not far away also helped Hua Bo silently hoe the grass in the field, but Hua Bo did not thank him for coming, on the contrary, with the existence of this person, Hua Bo even began to doubt life at this time.

Hua Bo felt that the situation was so serious that he might be in great trouble, but how to get rid of this kind of trouble, which may not be a big deal to some philosophers, but in Hua Bo's view, this is tantamount to a great disaster. At this time, it doesn't matter whether this person is himself or not, since he wants to scare himself, then don't blame himself for being unkind, so he found a piece of adobe on the ground, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and wanted to beat himself.

However, when Hua Bo stepped forward, he found that this person was no longer there, and he might have flown away? Hua Bo couldn't find it for a while, so he lowered his head again and pulled the weeds in the field.

When he was tired, Hua Bo raised his head again and looked around, it was pitch black, and there was no one. Only the wind howled incessantly, rolling up the leaves of the cold potatoes in his field, and the sound was very desolate, no matter how easy it was.

At this time, I inadvertently saw myself squatting not far away with my head down, pulling weeds in the field as if I was pulling out the weeds in the field, and smoking a cigarette, maybe I was also afraid. The anger in Hua Bo's heart at this time was about to explode himself, and he had become like this, what the hell is this, and he is still here to scare Lao Tzu?

Hua Bo rushed forward at this time, and he had to catch himself, but when he stepped forward to take a look, what he grabbed in his hand was just a few messy grasses, and he couldn't catch anything at all. "If it's a ghost, you'll come out!" Hua Bo roared.

However, this roar, on this mountain, was blown by a strong wind, and once dispersed, and there was no way to find it. At this time, Hua Bo was the only one who stayed on the mountain and silently hoeed the ground, because the weather was so good, he hoeed the weeds to death, and the next day the sun broke, and he died completely.

I hoeed for most of the night, seeing that the sun was about to come out, and I had no strength at all at this time, so I had to go back, not to mention that someone said that my woman was doing bad things with someone. I still have to go and see it, and talk to that person?

After returning home, Hua Bo didn't see anything, the family had already slept, and it seemed that he was the only one in the whole deserted village who was still busy. In order to make up for this loss and keep busy, at this time I thought of the bandits, that can't be blamed, on the contrary, I have to thank people, if it weren't for the fact that people bought their own cold potatoes on a rainy day, they might not get a dime.

Hua Bo looked at the house, there was nothing in the patio, and the door was closed, so why would anyone come in? Then I put my mind at ease, washed my body slightly, and thought about a scene on the mountain, but I didn't understand how to think about it, how could I see myself, could it be that my eyes were dazzled, or was someone who did something to me to make me hallucinate? Otherwise, why should you see yourself?