The Metamorphosis of Fanggoudan

"I'm Wang Ming, what's your name?" The boy brushed his white bangs, yawned, threw the suitcase aside, and sat on it.

"Hi, my name is Duanfang." Duanfang stood up and stretched out his right hand, which was still carrying water.

"It's quite polite." Wang Ming stretched out his hand lazily, held it once, and then let go immediately.

This picture was captured by the follow-up photographer PD who followed behind.Wang Ming is tall and thin, fair and clean, his hair is also dyed white, Duanfang is short and black, standing on tiptoe is not as high as Wang Ming's shoulders.The comparison between the two clearly shows that the first meeting between a rural child and an urban child is completely different.

Wang Ming has long been used to these shots. Seeing that the camera was capturing close-ups, he even flicked his white bangs in a narcissistic way.He was already good-looking, although he had dyed an unusual white hair, but his facial features were good, and his delicate features made him very photogenic.

The camera came closer, and Duanfang followed suit, showing a smile, with a black face and white teeth, and a simple and honest face.

"Pfft." Seeing such a rustic smile, Wang Ming laughed out loud, "You are as dark as coal balls, but I didn't expect your teeth to be quite white."

Briquettes?How can anyone say that to others.The PD who followed the film shook his head. If these words fell into the ears of a bad-tempered person, he might have to fight back.

But what Wang Ming encountered was Duanfang, so he didn't think it was bad. After thinking about the color of the briquettes, he felt that this metaphor was very vivid.

"Your hair is also very white, just like an old lady." He thought for a while and made a metaphor.

The staff next to him couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Wang Ming wrinkled his face, took off his black baseball cap, pointed to his white hair and said, "See clearly, mine is called melancholy white, which is the most popular color this year."

After finishing speaking, he gave Duan Fang a very contemptuous look, turned his face to the side, moved his mouth, and mocked in a low voice, "Turtle."

"Melancholy white?" Duan Fang didn't understand, "Melancholy also has color?" There was no such logic in his mind.

"Melancholy white is the color I dyed my hair, OK?" Wang Ming rolled his eyes, "I'm too lazy to tell you, and you won't understand me if I tell you." He's not in the mood to talk nonsense with a little turkey who has never seen the world. .

Wang Ming was too lazy to talk to Duan Fang, but he was hungry.

He only ate breakfast, and then took the plane to such a poor place. Those people were so wicked that they insisted on letting him climb up the mountain by himself. He was so tired that he almost left his suitcase on the way. The consumption was too great. Now when I stop, I'm starving.

"Didn't you say that you can rest after climbing the mountain? Where is the place to eat here?" He asked the staff who went up the mountain together.

Hearing Wang Ming talk about eating, Duanfang also became hungry.He hasn't eaten since he passed through, and he has been thinking about things. He was too hungry before, but now he is hungry for the second time.

He also turned his head to look at the staff, not knowing what his first meal would be like.

But to their disappointment, the staff left directly after installing the camera in Duanfang's house. They told Wang Ming that if they wanted to eat, they had to figure out their own way, and they would have a companion to ask for food later in the evening. come over.

Wang Mingcai was too lazy to care about the newcomers, and when he heard that they were not in charge of his food and drink, he immediately became unhappy.

"I said it's fine if you take my phone and wallet away. Can you give me back those snacks in my box?" Wang Ming frowned, holding back his anger.

He came to participate in "Metamorphosis", not here to eat dirt, but these people even confiscated the biscuits he hid in the cracks of the box, is it worth it?

But no matter how he asked, those staff members just refused to answer.

He was so angry that he dragged the suitcase, passed in front of Duan Fang, and entered the masonry house behind him.

Before entering the door, he stepped on the threshold and walked in without the courage.

I saw that there was not even a layer of cement on the black mud floor under my feet, and the largest room in the middle was only about [-] square meters. Two small and low wooden beds were placed next to the wall. There was a tin stove, three small benches piled up in the corner, and basins and shoes were placed on the wall next to the door.

This is the whole picture that Wang Ming can see at the main entrance. The things inside are more worn out than the things thrown in the trash can at their house. He has never been in such a bad place since he grew up.

"Fuck! What the hell is this place, is it for people to live in?" This kind of living environment is really worse than their dog's.

Thinking that he had to live in such a ghostly place while he was on the mountain, Wang Ming wanted to scold his mother and those unreasonable staff one by one.

The PD went in and took a picture. The whole room was short and small. I don’t know how many years ago the wall was painted, and more than half of it had fallen off piece by piece. The remaining spots were hanging on the wall pitifully. It looks very dirty.A bunch of messy things were placed on the ground. I don't know if the owner of the house didn't like to clean it up, or there was no furniture available to put it on.

Wang Ming cursed and cursed, and the gloom that had been suffocated since he went up the mountain suddenly burst out.

"Fuck you." He kicked over the small bench, threw the suitcase, hit the side of the wooden bed, and knocked off the alarm clock on it.

Just when he was about to crush the old and ugly alarm clock, Duan Fang rushed over and picked it up.

'I do not like him. "Xiaoyuan said airily," he swears, and also likes to lose his temper. '

'He has 1 yuan and can buy many batteries. Duanfang glanced at Wang Ming, then lowered his head and wiped off the dust on the alarm clock.

Xiaoyuan calculated how many batteries 1 yuan could buy, and then fell silent.

Wang Ming glanced at the little dwarf. He was used to throwing things at home. Every time he quarreled with his mother, he could even break the door. He smashed the glass walls of the house. guilt.

"Is that junk broken? I'll pay you how much." No matter what happens, it can be solved with money, and it's not bad anyway.

Duanfang looked at him, the alarm clock in his hand was not broken, so he could only shake his head regretfully.

Since he shook his head, it was all right, and Wang Ming didn't intend to apologize.He didn't care if the other party would be angry or not. That alarm clock was old and broken and even the paint was peeling off. How much was it worth?

"Hey, is there anything to eat?" He became even hungrier after losing his temper.It took a lot of effort to climb this mountain today, and I was really hungry.

Except for the staff who came with him, he didn't know anyone else on this mountain, but those people said they wouldn't help him, so he had to ask Duan Fang where there was food.

Duanfang was also hungry. Judging from Yuanshen's memory, he used to wake up very early to light the stove and cook by himself. Today, due to special reasons, he did nothing.

"No, there is only water at home." He drank half a bowl when he crossed over, and he remembered it clearly.

"Damn it!" Wang Ming started swearing again, "I'm going down the mountain, I'm going back. There's not even a place to eat in this damn place."

His murmuring voice was heard even by the staff outside the house.They laughed and didn't take it seriously at all. It's not that they are big-hearted, it's just commonplace. Every city kid who participated in "Metamorphosis" is not like this. When they were first exchanged to the countryside, they could at least make trouble a day. In the last five or six times, it was not uncommon for Wang Ming to go home arguing or throwing things and swearing.

want to go back?His mobile phone and wallet were all confiscated. Can a furry child who is not yet an adult bypass them and run back from the mountain by himself?This is impossible.

The staff don’t know how many times they have seen such a rebellious child. In an environment with no Internet, no money, no friends, and no parents, after a period of transformation, they finally got used to it.The more violent the disturbance is now, the greater the changes in the future.

"This is not a place for people to stay at all. Whoever you like to stay here will stay alone." Wang Ming muttered loudly.He pretended to leave with the suitcase, but in fact he didn't know what to do.

Wang Ming's temper is explosive, but he is not stupid, he knows that these people will definitely not let him run back.Even though he muttered about leaving, he didn't really try his best to leave, he just wanted to see if he could scare the staff outside.If you can bluff, maybe you can get a delicious meal.

Wang Ming was clever. He was really angry at first, but then he figured it out as soon as he thought about it.He came here to renovate this broken place, but those staff are not.He didn't have to eat anything, but those people would definitely not wrong him, so making a fuss, as long as he could fool those staff, it would definitely be good for him.

But those staff members have been doing shows for several years, so how can they be bluffed by such a rebellious kid that they haven't seen before?After listening to him mumbling for a long time, no one came in to take a look.

Among all the people, the only one who was deceived by him was Duan Fang.

'What to do, 1 yuan is about to run away. Xiaoyuan was also deceived, but he is not a human being, so he could only remind Duanfang nervously, "If he runs away, will my battery run out?" '

"Then I'll cook." Duanfang said.

Wang Ming thought that an adult would come out to cook, but he didn't expect this little man to cook.This Duan Fang seems to be 10 years old. He is a sophomore in high school. How dare he ask a primary school student to cook for him. How embarrassing it is to say it. from this person.

"Forget it, where is your kitchen, I'll cook with you." He reluctantly opened his mouth.

Duanfang pointed to another door, and Wang Ming walked in in three or two steps, only to see a place that was even more cramped than before, facing a platform made of mud half a person high, with a large iron pot on it , A hole was dug in the middle of the mud platform, and it was full of ashes and unburned branches for firewood.

"This is the kitchen? Are you kidding me?" Wang Ming slapped the wall with one hand, and didn't even care to wipe it when it was dirty.

"Probably so." Duan Fang didn't have much confidence in his answer. To be honest, it was the first time he saw such a kitchen. Not only Wang Ming, but he was also shocked.But his face was relatively dark, and he had no expression, showing no surprise at all.

"Do you think this kind of thing can cook?" Wang Ming couldn't believe it.Isn't there at least a rice cooker?Didn't the picture of digging a hole and cooking with a real fire come from TV?

"It should be possible." Duan Fang was somewhat lacking in confidence.Although Yuanshen used to cook like this every day, he was a novice, and it was his first time as a human being, and he had never cooked with this old earthen stove.

Wang Ming rolled his eyes again, and gave him a very disgusted look.

"If the fuck can cook the rice, I'll call you brother."