Chapter 351: Bumping the Nail Board
PS: Pig asks for a monthly pass, recommended, thank you
Walking all the way back to the ancestral house along the winding mountain stone road, Zhang Lisheng did not meet any villagers on the dim mountain road.
He rubbed the heavy wooden door for a while, then took out the key from his pocket and opened the copper lock, and when he entered the courtyard, he used two heavy latches to bolt the wooden door firmly.
The scene in the courtyard is exactly the same as when the young man left a few years ago, with a broken well, a messy kitchen, and a hall that is still cold in the middle of summer.
Standing on the mud floor faintly, looking around for a long time, Zhang Lisheng's eyes saw the bright table in the hall through the night, and muttered in his mouth, "After four or five years, the table is still spotless, and this house is really built in a gloomy place." "I walked into the side house where I used to live.
The furnishings in the room were familiar and rudimentary, except for an old spherical monitor computer, a wooden bed, and two wooden boxes painted red at the bedside.
The young man touched the computer that had taught him countless biological knowledge, and a smile of nostalgia appeared on his face, and then he climbed onto the wooden bed and easily opened the lids of the two wooden boxes that had previously required him to lift with all his strength.
Looking at the neatly stacked ancient books with different materials, Zhang Lichang breathed a sigh of relief, and recited the ancient incantation in his mouth, sinking his mind, carefully picking up an ancient parchment book, and reading it word by word.
When people are attentive, they always can't perceive the passage of time, and before they know it, the sky is already bright. When the sunlight shone into the side room of the ancient house, Zhang Lisheng realized that the night had passed.
Although the number of words in the ancient books is not much, but the meaning is profound, concise and concise, carefully pondering and reading, one night is to read less than ten volumes, so if you go on, it will take about ten days to read two boxes of ancient books, to stay in the mountain village for so long, he always has to take care of the villagers first.
Come to think of it. The young man put down the ancient book in his hand. He put the wooden box back up, walked out of the room, and wiped his body with cold water according to the habit he had developed since childhood. I thought about it. Walk to the main house where Daddy used to live. He took out a complete set of black coats, black pants, and black cloth shoes made of homespun cloth, and walked towards the gate.
After a few steps to the wooden door, he was about to open the latch, when suddenly Zhang Lisheng heard a bustling footsteps outside the door. Immediately afterwards, I heard a familiar young voice shouting, "Uncle Hunt, why are you so brainless, the mountain insects have gone to the rice country to enjoy the blessings, and they won't come back, what are you doing with this old mansion."
Besides, this house has no property rights, it is the collective house of our village, and now there is a big boss and the county tourism bureau and the town government to change it into a 'historical homestay', which is a great thing, not to mention that people have said that they plan to 'protective development', this is also a good thing for the old Zhang family, you say you..."
"You go far away to Ermu, when this mountain insect goes, I will put down the talk, I want to see his family's old house, what is the 'historical homestay', what is the 'protective development', coaxing the cubs, this is to change the Zhang family's old house into a hostel and hotel..."
"Comrade Lielin, even if it is changed to a hostel or hotel, what's the matter. The money earned is not shared by the whole village.
This matter is good for the collective and for the individual, you said that you, the deputy village head, have been a soldier and carried a gun, how can you not be as conscious as an ordinary person.
Today I have walked to the door of this house, that is the determination has been made, no matter what, I must open this door, this is also the collective decision of the whole village of Yuwo Village, you let me go, otherwise the nature will change. ”
"It's not Mayor Song, this old house really can't be changed into a hostel, this, except for the people of his old Zhang family, no one else can live in this house!
Ermu, you, you tell the truth, if this is changed to a hostel, do you dare to stay overnight?"
"I, I, of course I dare, what's this, what's so great. As soon as the young voice's words landed, Zhang Lisheng slowly pulled the door latch, pushed open the wooden door, stepped out, and said with an indifferent smile: "Okay, Brother Ermu, you are really a man, dare to live in the door of my old Zhangjiadi house, you are still the first in our Ouwo Village for thousands of years."
In this way, I will give you three days, you can buy a 'wrap', and after three days, you will live in my house, and I will only send you one person to 'go up the mountain', we are a seven-foot highland man, don't cause trouble and bury your family, don't you say?"
At more than ten o'clock in the morning, the midsummer sun was already extremely hot, but when I saw the wooden door of the Zhang family's old house slowly open, the villagers of the owl nest in front of the door still felt that the cold hairs on their bodies stood up.
"Dao Wu, Dao Wu old man..."When Zhang Lisheng walked out of the house in black clothes, black pants, and black shoes, several elderly villagers suddenly became bloodless, exclaimed, their legs trembled and they couldn't even stand steadily, staggered forward and fell, and actually pushed a short and fat middle-aged man wearing a beige striped sweatshirt on the upper body and black trousers on the lower body and slammed his head against the wall.
"You guys, what are you doing, you haven't eaten breakfast, and you can't stand on your feet at a lot of age. The short and fat middle-aged man touched his hot and sore face with an 'oops', and when he saw that there was no blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and yelled loudly at the villagers behind him.
Roaring angrily to vent his anger, he turned his attention to the young man who walked out of the ancient mansion, and asked Tao Lielin on the side, "Village Chief Tao, who is this young man?"
"Mayor Song, he is Zhang Lisheng, the owner of this old mansion of the Zhang family. Tao Lielin, who was wearing a cheap suit and wrapping his head like a few years ago, replied with a wry smile, and then said to Zhang Lisheng: "Mountain worm, why did you come back, when did you come back, and you didn't say a word to Uncle when you came back?"
"Uncle Hunt, I only went back to the countryside last night, this is not just this morning to go out to meet the villagers, I heard that someone wants to seek my Zhang family's old house, this world is really 'wealth touches people's hearts, ask for money and don't die', I have only been gone for a long time, and I forgot the lesson in four or five years.
No matter what, no matter what, this person always has to see the coffin more often before he knows how to shed tears. ”
Hearing these words, although he already knew that the door of the old mansion of the Zhang family suddenly opened because Zhang Lisheng went home and not because Zhang Daowu deceived the corpse, the faces of the villagers in the eagle's nest still did not improve at all, and they only hated that they were ghosts and couldn't buy regret medicine.
Only the deputy mayor of Damu Town, who had just communicated, frowned, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Why do you young man talk so weirdly and threaten people."
I have been working in the township for half my life, and the homestead in that village is not a collective property right, this is determined by the national policy, and if the household registration is moved out, the homestead must be recovered..."
After saying a few words, he suddenly thought that the object of his lesson was an 'international friend', and it would be a big trouble to petition to defend his rights, his voice gradually became smaller, and he thought of the place he had collected in a weak heart, and his attitude changed and he shook his head and said: "Of course, I don't know the specific situation in your village.
The town government can only consider it from a macro perspective, and the appearance of Huaguo's first 'historical homestay' in Yuwo Village is a big highlight, and besides, this choice was also voted by your villagers' assembly.
But now it seems that the situation has changed again, since there has been a change, we have to reconsider some issues, that, that Tao village chief, about this matter, after your village committee has made a final decision, give me a letter, and we will stop here today. ”
"Mayor Xing Song, then I'll call you again. Hearing that Section Chief Song had the intention of retreating, Tao Lielin gave a step in time.
"Okay, Xiao Wang, let's go. Mayor Song nodded, turned around and walked along the stone steps towards the outside of the village, not seeing a black blood mist that was clearly visible in the sunlight drifting out of Zhang Lisheng's body, fluttering after him, seeping into the small wound he had just hit the wall.
The villagers who stood motionless on the stone road of the mountain village saw this vision, but they all felt terrified, and they didn't even dare to ask more, only Tao Lielin froze for a moment, and shouted at Zhang Lisheng with a white face: "Mountain, mountain worm, what are you doing with the ground, Mayor Song is a national cadre, we can't, can't..."
"Uncle Hunting, thinking about occupying the ancestral mansion According to the old man's words, that is, he plans to open the coffin lid of my old Zhangjiadi in Yuwo Village, and I still care about his national cadres, not national cadres," Zhang Lisheng interrupted Tao Lielin's words, and glanced around with a cloudy look, "There is nothing else to say, there is no explanation, this matter is not over." ”
When the young man was unrelenting, Mayor Song had already gotten into a black Passat that looked to be at most fifty or sixty percent new in the open space at the head of the village with the clerk who followed him.
"This is really a stumbling after kowtowing eighteen heads, obviously things are going to be done, but suddenly the 'master' came out, this is really, really..." Sitting in the back seat of the car, Song Zhengge frowned, and said angrily: "And those villagers in Yuwo Village are also soft eggs."
I am a state official, and I must pay attention to influence and maintain stability, and it is not good to have conflicts with overseas Chinese.
It's about your own income, it's about your own interests, and you can't fight for it, but you look at the expressions of those people just now, as if you have seen a ghost. ”
"Mayor of the town, you don't know what to do, the Zhangjia evil sect in Yuwo Village is very..."
"Xiao Wang, you said that although you haven't solved the organizational problem, you have also been trained by the party for many years, how can you still believe in these ghosts and gods.
Let me tell you, don't look at me as a native of She County, but I have also heard a lot of rumors and rumors about the Zhang family in Yuwo Village, and this kind of rumors and myths are all feudal dross..."Song Zhengge interrupted the words of the accompanying clerk and said with a sneer, but suddenly he was blinded by a few insects that flew into the car.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he complained and said: "In summer, close to the woodland, there are many flying insects, and the insects can be confused by the four windows of the car, Xiao Wang brought my sunglasses...", opened his eyes violently, but was stunned to see countless flying insects rushing into the car from the air conditioning vent of the car, and soon drowned themselves all. (To be continued......)