The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action

He Yunzheng first anonymously sent some information to the police station, saying that a toy factory produced substandard toys for sale, and of course also sent a copy to the Health Bureau.The other thing is to look for Li Yuge. He has to do it himself. He also reported to the police a few days ago, but unfortunately there has been no reply.

After finishing all this, he went to the long-distance bus station. What He Yunzheng bought was a ticket to a remote town, and there were only a few people sitting in the waiting seats.They held big bags and small bags in their hands, and wore simple and old clothes. Compared with them, He Yunzheng, a young man who looked a bit lonely, was not much better than them, with a clean temperament and delicate eyes.

He Yunzheng was optimistic about the departure time, the sun gradually rose to noon, he took out the bread bought on the roadside in the morning and ate it with mineral water.He looks elegant and good-looking when he eats, his slightly long bangs hang down softly, slightly blocking his eyelashes, his nose is straight, his skin is fair, and his clothes are a little old but very neat.

Not far away was a little girl in a pale pink dress holding an apple in her hand. She looked about eleven or twelve years old. She glanced at He Yunzheng and then at herself, and finally stuffed the apple into her mother's hand.

At eleven o'clock, the bell at the passenger terminal rang, and a girl wearing yellow half-sleeve denim shorts and a sun hat came in. She stood in front of the row of seats, tiptoed to look inside, and opened and closed her lips. A few clicks seemed to be counting the number of people.After counting the number of people, she picked up a loudspeaker in one hand and shouted: "From Green Lake Town, the train is starting!" Repeatedly shouted several times, and finally left with a dozen people, and He Yunzheng was among them.Among a group of uncles, aunts and teenage children, his clean and straight young man stood out particularly.

After getting in the car, He Yunzheng chose a seat at the back, holding his schoolbag in front of him, and staring at the scenery outside the window.There are still a few minutes before the departure. The passenger station is bustling with people and cars coming and going. There is an inexhaustible smell in the car. I can't tell whether it is the smell of sweat or the smell of carbon dioxide that has been left in the car for too long.

The female conductor was sitting next to the driver drinking water, and there were beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing wine-red half-sleeves, sleeping on the steering wheel.

It took about half an hour for the bus to depart, and the conductors collected the tickets one by one. The one in front of He Yunzheng was a woman in her forties with a child.

The conductor supported the chair next to her, "Two people, 24 yuan." She had a wallet slung across her body and a ticket in her hand.

"Girl, do you still need a bus ticket for such a young child?" The woman patted the child who was eating candy next to her.

"I want a ticket." The conductor didn't even blink his eyes, but pursed his lips, seeming a little impatient.

"Then you see I didn't bring so much money..." the other party said, smiling a little embarrassed, with an embarrassed expression.

The conductor raised his eyelids, "Do you know anyone here?" The other party nodded, "Let me borrow it, and I will take it from you later." After saying this, the conductor went to collect other people's money first.

When I arrived at He Yunzheng's place, "17 yuan." He Yunzheng handed the prepared money to the other party, and the female conductor simply tore off the ticket, "Ticket is taken."

The woman in front of him seemed a little embarrassed, her eyes swept around the inside of the car, and finally turned to He Yunzheng, hesitated for a while and still didn't speak.Everyone in the car had bought tickets, and the female conductor walked up to the aunt and the child, "24 yuan." It was too hot, and people became more sad when they were busy. The conductor stretched out her hand and was wiped on her forehead. sweat.

"Girl, look... Can I charge a ticket for one person if I let this child sit on me?" In fact, there is not a shortage of seats in the car, there are still two or three vacant seats.

After hearing this, the female conductor turned around and shouted: "Brother, these two people said that they don't have the fare for two people, and asked if they can pay for one person." The person she called was the driver driving in front.Turning the steering wheel, the driver frowned after hearing this, "Sister, both of us are working for others, please don't make it difficult for us. Look over my head, the monitor can see clearly, the two of you How can I explain to the boss when I pay one person's money?" The driver sighed, "Why don't you just get off here."

The woman looked a little anxious and at a loss. She glanced at the salesperson in front of her whose expression didn't change much, then at the driver who was driving ahead and didn't look back, and finally held on for a few minutes.Almost all the people in the car were paying attention to this person, and those who didn't turn their heads listened to the commotion with their ears pricked up.

"Let me pay." He Yunzheng, who had been pretending to be a transparent person, said, took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the conductor.The conductor took the money, found the change, then tore off the ticket and handed it to the woman, "Please keep it."

With an embarrassing expression on her face, the woman still took the ticket and waited for the conductor to leave before turning around and saying to He Yunzheng, "Young man, thank you just now."

He Yunzheng nodded slightly, and replied casually: "It's nothing." In fact, he knew in his heart that this aunt might not have a fare of more than ten yuan, probably because he thought that he was not worth buying a ticket and wanted to "negotiate the price" , but I didn't expect that the attitude of the conductor and the driver was so tough, and it was hard for a car full of people to take out the money again.

Afraid of being slapped in the face... it hurts...

It may be because of He Yunzheng's righteousness, this woman's attitude towards He Yunzheng is obviously kind and gentle, and the road takes about two or three hours.There was nothing left and right, the woman started chatting with He Yunzheng, "Where are you going?"

"Xiaohu Village." He Yunzheng replied, yesterday Dong Xiuzhen gave others the contact information of the traffickers and the general scope of their activities in the past few days, as well as some miscellaneous warnings.He Yunzheng made plans this morning, and went to Xiaohu Village to explore first. He remembered that this was the place where Li Yuge died decades later, and it was also the place where another He Yunzheng died.

"Xiaohu Village, I also live in Xiaohu Village, but this car stopped at Green Lake Town, and we have to walk a while." The woman patted the shoulder of the child beside her and said to He Yunzheng.

"Oh." When he went to Xiaohu Village, he was sent there directly, so he didn't know much about these details.

"Are you going there to see relatives?" The woman thought for a while, but she couldn't remember which family in the village might have such a relative.

"It's to visit people's graves." He Yunzheng lied casually. He remembered that there were several unowned earthen graves in Xiaohu Village.

This kind of thing instinctively made people feel a bit unlucky, and the other party didn't think deeply about it, and nodded hastily. "Thank you for what happened just now, and go to my house for a drink of tea when you get there."

"Thank you then." He Yunzheng replied.He really doesn't know what Xiaohu Village was like decades ago, and he is not sure he will stay here for a few days. It would be good to have a local to help him understand.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, the woman coaxed the child, and soon she turned her head to rest.

These days, the roads leading to small mountain villages are generally dirt roads, uneven, and occasionally bump into a few stones.The wind in summer is also hot, even if the glass on the windows on both sides of the car is pushed away, the saltiness in the air still cannot be dissipated.

Another He Yunzheng from the past also walked a road similar to this, but at that time most of the roads were covered with asphalt, even if they were not flat, they were not as bumpy as they are now.Small trees can still be seen on the side of the road, mountains in the distance, and grass nearby.If you ignore what you have in your mind right now, it's like riding an old-time machine to a paradise.He Yunzheng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and what he saw were Li Yuge's muddy tears. The tears falling down were the lake water behind the mountain, which was cold in the middle of the night, submerging his limbs, unable to struggle...

At the same time, the Jiang family.

Ms. Zhao, who was dressed brightly like a plump rose, reached out to help Kangkang smooth the wrinkles on her clothes, "Mr. He's gone out again, can auntie tell you a story?"

Ms. Zhao was not discouraged when she didn't get a response. She smiled and took out a children's story and started to tell it slowly.In fact, she still likes this child quite a bit. Although he doesn't like to talk, he is cute and pretty, and he doesn't like to fight like children of the same age.But this child always doesn't talk, which makes her worry like a bomb that doesn't know when it will explode. Didn't I just fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain?

After telling a few stories, Ms. Zhao put the storybook aside. A woman in her early twenties can be considered a big girl, and it is normal to have no patience.Ms. Zhao stroked Kangkang's neat hair, "When can you talk to auntie, even a word, it's fine in front of your father." Ms. Zhao tilted her head, a bit like talking to herself. "Actually, it's fine even if you don't speak for the rest of your life. Your father is in his forties this year, and I won't be able to accompany him for a few years. I'm afraid that he will suddenly dislike me at some point. One shot—" Ms. Zhao made a shooting shape with her thumb and index finger, and the tip of her index finger was on her temple.

"Just kill me." Ms. Zhao smiled heartlessly. After laughing for a while, she glanced at the expressionless Kangkang, probably feeling bored, so she stopped laughing.

"What's that sound? Go out and have a look!" Ms. Zhao pressed her chest and said to the servants in the room.

Sounds like alarm bells...