Wind back to the farm

It’s not snowing, and 16° is not considered a cold spring, but the wind is a bit strong, and it’s by the river. If you sit all the time, you will feel very cold. Fortunately, Yang Que’s clothes are thick enough, so it doesn’t feel too cold. Hold your own insulation A cup should drink tea, drink tea, and look at the scenery.

The man sitting next to him was thicker than what he was wearing, and he wore an army coat over his down jacket, and his face under the fleece watermelon hat was still blue and white from the cold. The wind chime promenade on the other side of the horse.

This is the pawn Su Chunyang.

He arrived at Jiming Ridge on the night of the 6th, and from the morning of the 7th, he rode here with the Wanjia brothers and sisters every day. After there are reserved guests and free onlookers, they will become city management again to maintain order.

After Su Chunyang arrived here, he walked back and forth on the embankment or the parking lot for morning exercise. When there were people, he took out a big futon, sat on the edge of the embankment or the parking lot near Juma, and began to look at the scenery. one day.

In the first two days, Yang Que booked lunch and dinner for Fenghui Farm, and when the time came, he ran out to eat with him in a pony carriage. Two days later, Su Chunyang refused to let Yang Que come back and let him hurry up to enjoy it inside. There is also a small supermarket in Jiming Ridge. He buys some semi-finished products, and then he processes the food a little bit, and the problem of food is solved. Yang Que does not need to help him buy food every day.

Yang Que followed his advice and came out to meet him twice in the next six days.

This morning, Yang Que left the inn with Lin Tianci, Cen Yu, and Wang Jingyu, and separated at the gate of the farm. Those three people and Qi Xiuxian took a carriage to the east entrance, and then Qi Xiuxian drove them to Jiushang. Yang Que came to the north entrance alone. After meeting Su Chunyang, he just sat on the embankment and watched the scenery with him.

For eight days, Yang Que just sat and watched the scenery like this every day. Yang Que didn't know what was going on in Su Chunyang's mind, but he was willing to accompany him.

He will definitely run out of inspiration one day, and he will also fall from the altar. At that time, he hopes to have a friend who can accompany him, no need to comfort, no need to explain, just let him know that when his reputation is no longer, he will not Not everything is good.

The mobile phone in his pocket was jingling and jingling. It was an invitation for a video call from the firewood shed. Yang Que took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and Bu Qun's big face appeared: "Hey, Nan Tian, ​​have you left Pantaoyuan? You and God of Death What are you doing?"

Yang Que stretched out his phone a little farther, and let Su Chunyang enter the mirror with him: "The God of Death is cultivating immortality, and I am watching the God of Death cultivating immortality."

Bu Quin: "Damn it, is that the god of death?"

Yang Que carried Su Chunyang: "Say hello to Shoushou."

Su Chunyang raised his hand: "Hi, Shoushen, good morning, good afternoon."

Bu Quin: "God of Death, what stimulated you? Where's your beard? Where's your autobiography?"

Yang Que: "Shaved, God of Death said that the beard and hair affected his inspiration of absorbing the wind and returning to the air of the farm, so he shaved it.

By the way, Shoushou, why haven't you been online for several days?Are you frightened by what I said? "

Bu Que: "Cut, is that something for you? I'm just telling you now, the book has been sent out, so don't go far these two days, remember to receive the goods.

I've squatted in a small dark room for the past few days holding back a big orgasm. I almost scratched my head and went bald. I just let it out and let it go. "

Yang Que nodded: "It's good to hold it out, and I can write steadily for a while later."

Bu Que sighed: "I'll switch back to my sci-fi channel as soon as I finish the book. Stallion pioneering is so difficult to write. I can't change my position to come into the emotional world of you scumbags."

Yang Que: "It's fine for you to be a sci-fi master and write about other worlds, and add a stallion. Who can you blame yourself? Cut the outline and finish it, don't make things difficult for yourself."

Bu Que is a very rare female hard sci-fi god, second only to him in fame, and it is also a big seller. Now there is a TV series based on her work that is currently on the air. Meat season Yang.

Bu Quin wept bitterly: "The outline is only one-third over, and it won't be finished within two months."

Yang Que was about to ask her to send the outline and help her sort out things if he had nothing to do, when Su Chunyang's cell phone rang, he turned his head, and Bu Que just said, "Brother Tian, ​​I'll download it first, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Yang Que turned off the video, Su Chunyang's call was over, Yang Que raised his eyebrows.

Su Chunyang said: "Express delivery, I'll send it here directly."

Ten minutes later, the courier van arrived. Zhong Ping and Wu Jiang opened the refusal horse and loaded the courier packages one by one onto the pony carriage. When it was over, Yang Que and Su Chunyang went over, pointed to the two cardboard boxes and said to the two of them, "For the Jade Bird bookstore." , Qi Qin knows, please take it with you."

Zhong Ping and Wu Jiang had known Yang Que for the past few days, knowing that he was the first person to pass the 15-day appointment, and they had a good impression of him, so they moved their things to the carriage with a smile.

Watching the carriage leave, Su Chunyang said: "Go back to Jiming Ridge after dinner, how about riding around the wind and back to the farm with me?"

Yang Que: "It's okay to leave now."

It was time for the Wan family brothers and sisters to go back to eat, so the six of them went back to Jiming Ridge together.

During the few days when Yang Que was away, Su Chunyang hired two women from the village to clean the courtyard thoroughly. The furniture, bedding, stove, and tableware that Yang Que bought online also arrived in the past few days. They all helped them clean up properly, but they forgot to buy rice noodle oil.

The small supermarket bought a few barrels of instant noodles and a basket of local eggs, and the lunch for the two of them was settled.

Su Chunyang looked at Yang Que and said, "Isn't there a big difference in changing the special offer from Fenghui Farm to instant noodles?"

Yang Que said, "It's not so big."

Standing in the middle of the courtyard contentedly, admiring their new home, Yang Que and Su Chunyang went out on a mountain bike each.

I also bought bicycles online. I bought seven together with the five Wanjia brothers and sisters, and the store gave me a very favorable price.

According to the information found on the mobile phone map, the two left Jiming Ridge eastward, walked north along Qingda Road for two kilometers, and then went east on the road leading to Huxian Ridge.

This road was built along the roots of a relatively high mountain called Huxian Ridge, and the village with the same name was built at the foot of the middle section of Huxian Ridge.

The Huaxia country in this world is already a developed country, and the material living standards of its citizens are generally high. Although Huxian Ridge is not as good as Daji Ridge and Jiming Ridge, it is not compared with most of the villages in Huaxia country. Poverty, every household has at least one car, and most of the houses are spacious two-story small buildings. Except for the old houses in Jiming Ridge, who are reluctant to demolish Juren and Xiucai, other families also have such houses. Huaxia Country Village Residential houses are basically like this. The style is a bit monotonous, and the craftsmanship is a bit rough. They don't have the exquisiteness, sturdiness and charm of traditional old houses, but the comfort is not bad.

Yang Que, who had seen Dajiling, had no feeling for Huxianling, but Su Chunyang was very interested. Yang Que felt strange, and asked him, and Su Chunyang said: "I also want to buy a house in this area, but those yards in Jimingling None of them are sold anymore."

Yang Que was surprised: "It's not for sale anymore? Who did you hear that from?"

When he bought Miao Doudou, Ji Lian seemed very enthusiastic. Ji Lian didn't want Jiming Ridge to disappear silently into the long river of history like many remote villages. The yards with a certain number of years have been bought, why are they suddenly not sold?

Su Chunyang said: "That's what the village chief named Ji Lian said. He didn't say the reason, he just said that he won't sell it for the time being. However, I didn't come out today to find a place to buy a house. I just went back to the farm because I couldn't get in. So I want to see what's going on around it."

Yang Que said, "Okay, then, let's move on?"

Su Chunyang said: "Well, go ahead and go all the way to the east entrance of Fenghui Farm."

They walked along Huxian Ridge, and at 03:30 in the afternoon, they embarked on the road leading to Ancient Blind Ridge.

There is very little traffic between Ancient Blind Ridge and Huxian Ridge, but the law stipulates that roads must be connected between adjacent villages. Therefore, after walking on this road for almost two hours, Yang Que and Su Chunyang did not meet each other. one person.

It was past five o'clock, and it was time to turn back, but when I saw the tall, northwest-southeast, and slightly arc-shaped ancient blind mountain, both of them were inexplicably excited, so the two together were almost 80 years old. The man in the house did something unreliable. It was getting dark, and the two of them were still in the barren hills [-] kilometers away from home.

Standing on the top of the ancient Blind Ridge, Yang Que and Su Chunyang were stunned when they saw the abyss-like wind returning to the direction of the farm.

"How did this happen?" Yang Que turned to look at the mountains behind him under the setting sun, "Did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

Su Chunyang said: "There are countless wonderful things in nature, and they should be special geographical phenomena."

Yang Que felt that this explanation was very clever.

Coming down from the ancient Blind Ridge, it was already dark, and the two dead house writers were sweating profusely at this moment, and they couldn't even get on their bicycles.

Yang Que took out his mobile phone: "No, I'll ask Wan Chao to call a car for us at Jiming Ridge, and double the money."

Su Chunyang pulled up the phone map: "Wan Chao is not familiar with the people in Jiming Ridge, so don't make things difficult for him. Five kilometers ahead is the Ancient Blind Ridge Village. Let's spend the night there."

In fact, Yang Que was unwilling to leave even one step, but he also didn't like to trouble others. Between suffering more and troublesome people, he chose to suffer by himself.

The two stepped into the car with difficulty and rode in a smear. Fortunately, the quality of the road was good, and no one was throwing things on the road. An hour later, they saw the lights.

But when they got closer, the two looked at each other in dismay: "Didn't we go into Liaozhai?"

To some extent, the village in front of me is no longer a village. Several dilapidated courtyards are scattered in the woods. Most of the courtyard walls of the houses are incomplete. Grassy yards and crumbling houses.

"Hey, who is it?" A shout broke the panic of the two people crossing Liaozhai, a tall man came out of a dilapidated house, jumped over the collapsed courtyard wall and walked towards them.

Yang Que turned on his phone to send a message.

Su Chunyang said: "We are going back to the farm, and we got lost, please show me the way, sir."

This village is a bit scary, they have decided to leave the Ancient Blind Ridge if they are exhausted.

Ge Liao narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the two people: "There is still more than 60 kilometers away from Fenghui Farm. Seeing how tired you are, can you ride there?"

Su Chunyang said: "No way? Isn't this the Ancient Blind Ridge? The map shows that the ancient Blind Ridge is only 23 kilometers away from Daji Ridge."

"Cut," Ge Liao turned his head boldly, "You mean the map of Yadu, right? It's not accurate at all. The distance between our villages is just tens of kilometers. Our place is the ancient Blind Ridge. What did you say? That is Xiagu Blind Ridge, our village is not included on the map at all.”

Su Chunyang looked at Yang Que: "Then what should we do?"

Yang Que said: "I sent a friend the location, and he said he would pick us up right away."

Ge Liao asked, "Where is your friend from?"

Yang Que said: "It's from Huxian Ridge." Huxian Ridge is the closest to Ancient Blind Ridge. If this person has any evil intentions, he has to consider whether he can clear the place in time.

Ge Liao said: "Huxian Mountain is more than 40 kilometers away from our village, which is not too far away. However, because we do not usually communicate between the two villages, the road has been neglected for decades, and a section in the middle was buried by a landslide. No one cares, now that the car passes that section of the road, hang, no, you let them detour to Qinglong Town, and then to Panjia Village. The road from Panjia Village to us is okay, which is [-] to [-] kilometers away inside."

This is a liar.

Yang Que and Su Chunyang said in their hearts at the same time that Panjia Village is a village slightly north to the east of Ancient Blind Ridge, [-] kilometers away from Ancient Blind Ridge. Starting from Huxian Ridge, go north for more than ten kilometers to Qinglong Town, and then to Panjia Village. It's completely diametrically opposed, going in a big circle.

"Oh, Lao Ge, is there anyone coming to stay at such a late hour?" The atmosphere was a bit awkward, when a passionate voice came from a distance, and a man limped over.

Yang Que and Su Chunyang exchanged glances: Shuanghuang?Still a good guy?

The lame man continued to walk this way: "As soon as the wind blows back to the farm, our village has become lively, and there are people staying every day. Our house has no room."

"Village chief, don't worry about your bad legs. If there are guests, we will definitely welcome them well and won't ruin our village's brand." Ge Liao said affectionately, strode over, and arrived Qiu Dafu walked up to him, and turned around directly to him, "Go back and rest quickly, your legs should hurt again after a long day of exhaustion."

Seeing Qiu Dafu walking away slowly, Ge Liao said cheerfully: "I'm just kidding, we are a small place, we have never done business before, even strangers are not common in the village, now we receive dozens of people every day and earn thousands of dollars." One yuan, our village head is always talking about it, always afraid of making mistakes."

Yang Que wondered if they were really lost. This is really not the ancient Blind Ridge on the map, but the ancient Blind Ridge ignored by Yadu. He was thinking about how to get rid of this man temporarily, so he had a private conversation with Su Chunyang...

"Beep, beep..." The car horn sounded suddenly, and a beam of light came over.

Yang Que and Su Chunyang put their hands on their eyes and looked over.

The car quickly came to them, there were still three cars, and the driver of the first car stuck out his head: "Yang Que, Lao Su, is it you? Why did you come here? Get in the car."

Yang Que and Su Chunyang pushed the car and ran over.

Qi Xiuxian said: "Throw the car into that pickup truck, you two take my car."

Yang Que and Su Chunyang put the car on the last truck, and when they ran back to get on the car, they couldn't see the tall man anymore.

When the car turned to the Ninth Circuit, Yang Que asked, "Mr. Qi, why is it you?"

Qi Xiuxian went to the inn to see Lu Er and Lin Tianci several times. Yang Que chatted with him and knew that he was the accountant of Dajiling and the best friend of the owner of Fenghui Farm.

Qi Xiuxian said: "We were almost at the entrance just now, and we received a call from the farm saying that the two of you entered the Ancient Blind Ridge by mistake, and you might be trapped by someone. Let us hurry over here."

"Lai Shang? Is there something wrong with the people in that village?" Although their own feelings were not normal, Yang Que and Su Chunyang still wanted to hear what the locals had to say.

Qi Xiuxian said with a smile: "Not really, half of the sentence is unclear, I will tell you when I have a chance."

Insect Mingyuan.

Seeing Ge Liao retreating into the shadows on the screen, Xiao Zhi and Huai Jiang exchanged glances.

Huai Jiang asked Yi Mian, "How many people have gone to Gu Blind Ridge to stay overnight and inquire about buying a house?"

Yi Mian said: "The 27 people who wanted to stay overnight, and the 2000 people who ended up staying there, were all blackmailed by Ge Liao. He didn't extort much, and they were all 2000 yuan. It was too much trouble and it was not worth it, so I gave it all in the end.

Among the 37 people who asked about buying a house, [-] of them came to ask today. Thirteen of these [-] people were from the capital who had passed our farm appointment. All of these people were received by Ge Liao, and he responded to all of them. , not for sale.It is said that it is the family business left by the ancestors, and no matter how poor it is, it will not be sold. "

Xiao Zhi said: "It's his style to come as soon as you open your mouth."

Huaijiang sneered: "The ancestor's family business is quite interesting,"

Yi Mian didn't answer, and continued to watch Ge Liao with great interest, pointing at this guy every day for entertainment.

On the Wujia tree, Li Xia was still sleeping, Shen Jiuzhou was sitting beside him, two dogs were nesting under the tree, the night was peaceful.

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