Porter of Two Worlds

When Bai Yang was observing the living habits of the people here, his own every move was also being observed by others.

In a tree house, by the window, an old man with a white beard and a wooden old man in a green robe sat facing each other. They drank a jar of wine and a bowl of unknown beans, and observed Poplar while drinking.

Where did this young man come from?

The old man Mu frowned slightly, and asked Bai Yang, who would stop and observe everything below him.

I asked, Huzi and the others met by chance in the jungle. The origin is unknown, but judging from his appearance, he has no intentions for us, the white-bearded old man said lightly.

Why are you so sure he won't have any plans for us?

Haha, old man Mu, you think too much. What do you think he can like about us mountain people? Just say that the kind of candy he gave us, even in the city, few big families can afford it. ? Its value is enough to exchange for our entire village, what do you think he can try for us?

The old man Mu was speechless. That kind of rock sugar was crystal clear. They had never heard of it or seen it. They couldn't imagine who could afford such a delicacy. There is really nothing worth coveting.

However, old man Mu always suspects that Bai Yang's appearance is strange.

You, you just think too much. I have my own sense of propriety. According to my observations, this young man is probably a young man from a big family in a distant place. He left home for fun and came to our place. It is only good for us and not bad for us. .

I hope so...

The old man Mu was very entangled, but he was powerless to refute.

Bai Yang was completely unaware of being observed, or he was being observed all the time, and the villagers here watched curiously wherever he went.

Even if he knew it, he didn't care, and he didn't do anything shady, so he was afraid of you observing?

After wandering around the village for a few hours, he had an intuitive understanding of the life of the people here. The evaluation of the village has only four words:

Poor, backward!

The food is basically only barbecue and fruit, which is obtained by taking risks in the jungle. This is not poverty. You don’t even use chopsticks to eat, and the only seasoning for food is salt. Isn’t it backward, what is it?

After a lap, the novelty passed. He returned to the room, told the girl who was standing behind him with gestures that he wanted to rest, sent her away and closed the door.

Bai Yang was sure that the people here didn't have surveillance cameras or anything like that, so he flashed back to the earth in the room.

Less than a minute after he came back, his mobile phone kept ringing, and he saw that his father had called him more than ten times, and there was also a call and a text message he didn't recognize.

Thinking that something happened, Bai Yang immediately dialed his father's phone number. It's around eight o'clock in the morning.

Hey, Dad, what do you want me to do?

What are you doing, brat, you played and disappeared for me on the first day you moved out?

Bai Yang was relieved to hear that his father still had the energy to complain about himself, and he calmed down and said, Didn't I send you a text message yesterday? On the first day of work, I went out to eat with my colleagues, drank some wine, and fell asleep when I came back. Dad, what do you want me to do?

Bai Jianjun complained a few more words, then changed his tone and said in a slightly embarrassed tone: Ahem, brat, what, do you still have that kind of wine?

What? Bai Yang didn't react.

It's the 'monkey wine' that you gave your mother the night before to have her test it for you. Do you still have any?

Bai Jianjun raised his tone and said.

What's the meaning? Bai Yang still didn't turn the corner.

Bai Jianjun organized his speech and continued: It's like this,

Didn’t you say that that kind of wine is the monkey wine that your classmates in the country occasionally got, and I drank it out of curiosity... .

and then?

What then, let me tell you directly, the wine is very good, I feel comfortable after drinking it, and I feel like I'm a teenager, ahem... Why do you ask so many questions, that is, I drank the wine, it's gone, If you want to test it, you have to send some back!

Bai Yang didn't care about the fact that he was called a child after graduating from university. When he realized it, he broke out in a cold sweat and asked nervously, Father, how can you drink that stuff casually? Are you okay, old man?

He will never forget the situation when he drank a bowl of nosebleeds and passed out. If his father drank it, if something happens, he will regret it!

What's the matter, okay, just tell me if you still have anything else.

Well, you are the uncle, I still have some here, are you at home? I'll send it over right away, oh yes, mom hasn't gone to work yet, right now? Tell her to wait....

Bai Yang was relieved to hear that his father was fine, and hung up the phone without waiting for Bai Jianjun to answer.

My father likes to drink a little wine, but he can't change it. He dares to drink Bai Yang if he hasn't tested it.

Scratching my head, I wanted to find something to pack and send back, but I couldn't find the container, so I went out and rode a motorcycle to the supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water, and then realized that I also bought the toiletries.

Back at the villa, I drank half a bottle of mineral water and couldn't drink it anymore, so I poured it out, filled a bottle from the wine jar, and rushed home in a hurry.

When I got home, my parents were having breakfast, so I had a good meal without any hesitation.

After I was done, I took out the emerald green wine in the mineral water bottle, found the kettle from last time, it was indeed empty, poured some in it and handed it to Zhen Guoping, saying: Mom, this is for testing, you can't give it to Dad. Drink it, I don’t have much left.”

It's not like you don't know your father's virtues. Hearing that Monkey Wine is bad, he secretly drank it while I was asleep after you left the day before yesterday. Zhen Guoping betrayed Bai Jianjun with one word.

poplar……

Handing over all the rest to his mother, Bai Yang warned: Mom, this stuff hasn't passed the test, so I don't know if it's safe to drink. You have to look after it, at least you have to give the result to Dad. And try to drink as little as possible, if I drink something good or bad, I will cry without tears... .

Stinky boy, I don't know the truth that good things can't be greedy? Bai Jianjun didn't have a good breath at the side, but he never moved his eyes from the mineral water bottle containing the wine.

Zhen Guoping raised the mineral water bottle in Bai Jianjun's hand, took it away, turned around and went to work.

Alas...? Alas...! Alas...

Seeing that Zhen Guoping was taken away directly, Bai Jianjun opened his mouth and sighed, his rhythmic tone froze.

Father, my dear father, it's all for your own good, you really can't eat things you don't understand, Bai Yang looked at Bai Jianjun and said speechlessly.

Bai Jianjun rolled Bai Yang's eyes, then his expression changed, and he winked and said, You brat, tell me the truth, how much stock do you have?

What do you want? Bai Yang shrank his neck.

Bai Jianjun leaned back on the sofa, raised his chin and said, Tell me, brat, how much do you want?

Bai Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, it was really not about money, he struggled and said, You can figure it out...

While talking, Bai Yang thought to himself, the situation is not right, why Mao himself can't do without the word money when talking to his father? There must be something wrong...

I'll give it to you later, brat, don't blame your father for being greedy, that thing is really a good thing, after drinking so much, people seem to be ten years younger, last night I...you know what the fuck .

While talking, Bai Jianjun slapped Bai Yang on the back of the head and walked away.

Bai Yang was left with a confused face.

What's wrong with me? You didn't say anything and I don't know anything, okay?

Shaking his head, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message. It was sent to him by Wanbaoge Auction House. If he is interested, he can participate in their autumn auction to see his ginseng auction with his own eyes. If he confirms, someone will send him an invitation letter. , the other missed call was also from Wanbao Pavilion.

Bai Yang replied directly with the words no time, and then a text message came, but it was his father who sent him 10,000 yuan for the long-term supply of that kind of 'monkey wine' from him...

After finishing the work, he returned to the rented villa, and then he returned to the village 'over there'.

If you want to learn a brand new language from scratch, and without a teacher teaching it correctly, the best way is to stay in that language atmosphere. Bai Yang feels that he will spend most of his time in this village in the next period of time. inside...

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