The son-in-law of the stunning president

Zhang Butou is an old man in his seventies.

But the spirit is very good, and it seems that there is always an inexhaustible amount of energy. Sometimes Wang Amu thinks that maybe he is dead, and this old man can still live alive and kicking for a long time.

Wang Amu stretched his waist, got up and went over: "Old man, what's the matter?"

Zhang Butou couldn't see Wang Amu's lazy behavior, so he patted him: "I said you, you are a young guy, you know how to squat outside to bask in the sun when you see the sky? You don't do anything serious."

Wang Amu was not annoyed either, and said with a smile: "Hey, everyone has their own way of life, I like to live like this, it's good, what's the matter with the old man?"

Zhang Butou said: "Oh, yes, I remember you can drive a big car, right? Do you have a certificate?"

Wang Amu nodded. This was the only skill he learned when he was young and went to the city in his early twenties, and his driving skills were not bad.

Back then, I also ran around Iris Village for a while to deliver goods.

It's just that I found out later that I really didn't make money, so I quit, and I returned the big car I rented, and I've been free ever since.

Zhang Butou nodded: "Are you familiar with the road from Jiugouzi to the county town through Yuanwei Mountain?"

Wang Amu patted his chest: "Hey, we really dare not talk about other places, but I don't know how many times I have run this section of the road in the past few years, and I am very familiar with it. Why, old man, you want to go to the city? "

Zhang Bu shook his head: "No, isn't this my little Shuanzi? He's been messing around with the name of that one lately... Well, what rough stone?"

Wang Amu said: "Hey, rough jadeite?"

Indeed, the little Shuanzi in Zhang Butou's mouth is his grandson, a capable young man who has been tossing rough emeralds between neighboring countries and China all these years, and it is said that he has earned a lot of money.

Zhang Butou said: "Well, that's right, the rough emerald stone is that thing, isn't it? My grandson has a few cars to go from us this time. The road is not familiar. I need someone who can drive and lead the way. Follow along." a trip?"

"Me?" Wang Amu laughed: "Old man, why did you think of looking for me? And why did you go our way? Don't you usually go this way?"

Zhang Bu patted him on the head: "Hey, I didn't go this way originally. Didn't you hear that the road was being built at the other end? This is going to go around our side, pass Yuanwei Mountain, and arrive at the county seat. After that, you will be responsible." Don't worry about it, I won't tell you to make a trip in vain, maybe it will work."

"Sure, what's wrong with that?" Wang Amu agreed very happily, he was not short of money, in fact, he didn't need much money to live in Yuanwei Village.

Usually self-eating and self-growing are enough.

But he has been thinking about it recently, and he is planning to change to a new mobile phone, so it would be good to have some extra money, right?

Immediately he followed the people who came to the village to lead the guide.

Going straight ahead to meet the convoy, Wang Amu boarded the first truck leading the team and set off together.

The truck driver's name was Li Feng, he was a boring gourd, he didn't have much to say, Wang Amu didn't want to be so dull all the time, so he just talked to him sentence by sentence.

Not to mention, just a few or two sentences will catch up.

"Brother Li, I heard that you used to be a soldier, didn't you?" Wang Amu handed Li Feng a cigarette.

Li Feng nodded: "Hey, yes, I have been driving in the army for the past few years, and I have traveled a lot."

Wang Amu became interested: "Hey, then you are well-informed, have you ever seen a fairy before?"

When Li Feng heard him say this, he was happy: "Hehe, you are also interested in immortals? Didn't you hear what the immortals said, that is, since this year, the spiritual energy will recover. There were no immortals before, anyway, I have never seen them .”

Wang Amu said: "Hey, Brother Li, it's not certain. Before the spiritual energy recovered, maybe immortals would run around the world. It's just that they didn't have such a big fanfare. I didn't say it, but our Yuanwei Mountain has great achievements. legend."

Li Feng is happy, legend?Which mountain has no legends, can it be taken seriously?
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wang Amu said: "Don't you believe it, look at what this Yuanwei Mountain looks like?"

Li Feng followed his hand and looked up the mountain. They were walking on the national highway at the foot of the mountain. There were few cars, the road was wide, and the air was good, which made people feel much better.

Even looking at Yuanwei Mountain from a distance, I feel that there is such a hint of spirituality.

This Iris Mountain is a white-headed mountain. From the mountainside, you can see the white snow in any season. When the sun is sunny, you can even see the reflection of the crystal snow on the top of the mountain.

It's really pretty, but Li Feng didn't see the shape when he looked at it.

Li Feng just laughed: "I can't see what Yuanwei Mountain looks like, but if this place is engaged in tourism, maybe it will be successful."

Wang Amu was happy: "Hey, what kind of tourism are you doing? You can't do anything in a place where there is no one, but Brother Li, take a closer look. Does this mountain look like a person crawling on top of a big rock?"

Li Feng looked again, um, let alone.

Things in this world are like this, no one tells you, you don’t see anything alike, and when someone mentions it, you can see a bit of a shadow of what is obviously not the same.

When Wang Amu mentioned it like this, it really seemed like a person was crawling on a boulder alone.

Iris Mountain is high in the west and low in the east, and the slightly higher western peak really looks like a person lying down.

Wang Amu said: "There has been a legend on our side since the old age, hey, by the way, Brother Li, have you heard of Kuafu Chasing the Sun?"

Li Feng said happily: "Then who hasn't heard of it, don't tell me that Yuanwei Mountain is related to Kuafu."

Wang Amu said: "It's really related. It is said that our Yuanwei Mountain is Kuafu who was exhausted chasing the sun."

"Hahaha, just talk nonsense, what's the matter... what the hell!?" Li Feng tilted his head to look at Yuanwei Mountain again as he spoke, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it. The car drove directly into the roadside ditch.

That, that, what is that! ?

As soon as Li Feng turned the steering wheel, he parked his car directly on the side of the road.

As soon as his leading car stopped, the cars behind followed him and heard the side of the road.

"What's going on? Why did it stop suddenly? Don't say you led the way."

The person in charge of the team scolded him as soon as he got out of the car, looking like the boss was unhappy.

Now Li Feng and Wang Amu have already got under the car, Wang Amu is also at a loss, what's the matter and suddenly stopped the car?

Li Feng did not speak at this moment, with a very strange expression on his face. He just squeezed the cigarette in his hand so hard, staring at Yuanwei Mountain in the distance.

"Hey, Li Feng, what's the matter? Are you hysterical?"

The leader of the motorcade asked Wang Amu a few words, knowing that he had not gone the wrong way, he was relieved, but he still came forward to ask Li Feng.

After looking at it, I found that Li Feng's complexion had changed...