Secretary Zhang's answer made Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes darken.

The "guest house" is also a guest house next to the train station.

Hearing this, Ruan Jiaojiao remembered the small hotel at the train station that she had seen in the news, with damp rooms, small beds, and a depressing, dark and cramped environment.

No way! Absolutely not!

There are three ways in front of her right now, either stay in the countryside for one night, go to a guest house, or rush back to Shanghai overnight.

Whether the accommodation environment in the countryside is good or not is secondary, and the main thing is to trouble people to pick them up tomorrow, which is definitely not good.

It's okay to say if it's your own driver, but this is Secretary Gu's favor.

Hostel...... She really didn't want to go, if there was no train back to Shanghai tonight, the guest house could only be her last place.

If she could, she would have wanted to carry the train back overnight.

For these 50,000 yuan, what a great sin!

Leave immediately after completing the task, and you can't stay for a moment!

Regardless of whether Ji Huai'an is handsome or not, no matter whether the next task is related to him or not, beauty and money can't stop her from leaving, 50,000 is enough to spend a while!

"I'm going back, I'm sorry for you."

"You're welcome, as it should be." Secretary Zhang smiled at the back seat, turned around and sat down again, and stopped talking.

Not long after leaving the "Red Star Commune" in the driver's mouth, two shrill horns came from behind the car.

The driver slowed down, leaned the car to the side, gave way to the left side, and reminded him by the way: "Little comrade, roll up the window, otherwise it will be uncomfortable later." ”

Window?

It took so much effort to open it, and now it's going to be closed again?

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little confused, but she still struggled to close the window.

As soon as the windows were closed, a minibus slowly drove to the left side of the car, and after overtaking their car, it sped up.

There was a lot of luggage strapped to the roof of the minibus, and the body was covered with a thick layer of yellow dust, and it was no longer visible to the original.

Looking through the front windshield, Ruan Jiaojiao clearly saw the speeding minibus bumping up and down the bumpy road, so fast that even the wheels were off the ground.

This driver is not a race car driver.

Then, then again, then the minibus in front of it raised a puff of dust and slowly disappeared in the dust.

No wonder the driver asked her to roll up the window, otherwise she would be sitting in the car and eating dust.

This kind of minibus is really scary, thanks to Secretary Gu helping her arrange everything, otherwise......

She really didn't dare to sit in such a car, if she was in the car, she felt that her soul could be turned upside down.

The minibus is long gone, the dust has dissipated, and the scene on both sides has returned to clarity.

Secretary Zhang and the driver, who were sitting in the front, rolled down the windows, bringing a little coolness to the somewhat stuffy car.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't want to move, she looked at her palms that were red from rubbing the car window twice, and sighed secretly in her heart.

That's it, you can blow the wind anyway......

The tip of her nose can always smell a vague smell of gasoline, coupled with the road in the mountains turning left and right, Ruan Jiaojiao, who has never been motion sickness, gradually feels dizzy and a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

Under the cover of the basket, she took out a mint candy and stuffed it into her mouth, and began to close her eyes again with a white little face.

…

The sun was no longer visible on the road, and the sky was gradually getting darker, and only the afterglow of the setting sun could be seen on the verdant peaks.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt that the speed of the car had slowed down, and she seemed to hear the noise around her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw groups of people coming out of a bungalow compound, and there was a sign at the entrance of the compound that read: Taoyuan Paper Mill.

The walls of the paper mill are also painted with the slogan "Grasp the revolution, promote production".

Finally arrived at the commune, and it seemed that it was the workers of the paper mill who had just left work.

Because the workers came out of the factory and blocked the road ahead, the car had to slow down.

But it's only blocked for a while.

The cars of this era were too precious, and the workers looked at them with amazement, and then hurriedly ran to the sides of the road to make way for the middle road, for fear that they would run into this expensive car and provoke the leaders in the car.

Now that you've arrived at Taoyuan Commune, it seems that the destination is not far away.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at the time.

Truly.

It is only ten minutes away from Peach Blossom Village.

She didn't close her eyes anymore, but turned her head to look slowly out the window at the scenery.

The car circled the mountain road for a long time, and the road ahead finally became smooth and open.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and found that Ruan Jiaojiao was not sleeping, so he smiled and said: "This is the boundary of Peach Blossom Village, and their brigade is the point ahead." ”

There are many large earthen pits on both sides of the intersection of Taohua Village, like a square pond.

As the car approached the pond, Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly smelled a strong stench, and her pale little face began to turn blue.

She couldn't describe the smell in words, it was like a bioweapon.

I'm afraid these can't be shitholes, right?!

Although Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't know much, she also knows that farmers use manure to fertilize their fields when they farm.

These pit the size of a small pool won't be filled with dung???

She held her breath, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, and goosebumps came out of her arms.

Secretary Zhang and the driver, who were sitting in the co-pilot, were well received by the smell, and seemed to feel Ruan Jiaojiao's discomfort, Secretary Zhang opened his mouth to introduce: "These soil pits are used to pickle bamboo, and the pickled bamboo must be transported to the commune paper mill to make paper. This peach blossom village is quite lucky, close to the commune, and with the work of the paper mill, the people in the village can share a lot of money every year. ”

The driver also took over with a smile: "Yes, don't look at it, it's all money." My daughter-in-law's mother's brigade also has such a dirt pit, and their people even dig the dirt pit into the village, and they have to smell the smell before eating hahahaha. ”

"Speaking of which, our mayor is still capable, and he has found a person who can make paper. There have been so many paper mills and so many worker positions in Hangzhou over the years, and the life of the farmer brothers below is getting better and better. ”

Secretary Zhang was also honored to listen to the driver's words, "Yes...... But it's also a loss of our land, there are so many bamboos in the mountains......"

The car drove through the dirt pit and slowly drove into Peach Blossom Village, Ruan Jiaojiao let go of her breath, listened to the small talk between the driver and Secretary Zhang, lowered her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Cars! It's a car!! A car has come to our village! ”

The children playing at the head of the village were the first to notice the cars coming slowly at the end of the road, and rushed into the village one by one screaming and shouting.

Because it is now late July, the village is busy with double grabbing, about to harvest the early rice and wheat, and have to rush to plant the late rice.

Therefore, when the driver drove under the big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village, he was surrounded by either a child with a runny nose or an old man with a big fan in his hand.