Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

In order to prevent the partition from damaging the items in the glass chamber, Liu Qingsong reached out and used the ability of the Wanjin Divine Ring to control metal to control the partition: "Alsi, what happened to him?"

"I've lost my memory. I can't explain the specific situation." Alcy replied anxiously.

"Master, don't kill Bulkhead. We have a way to restore his memory." Bumblebee followed.

"Then you better keep an eye on him." Liu Qingsong took out a chain from his space backpack and tied the partition to the pillar outside the hall. "Bumblebee, come with me. I need to drive to the Red Star Farmers Market to pick up my grandmother for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Okay! Okay!" Bumblebee saw that the partition was tied tightly by the chains and he couldn't break free at all, so he followed Liu Qingsong and walked towards the space torn by the protective vine.

Wow! Wow! The next second, they appeared out of nowhere at the fork in the road. Fearing that someone would find them, Bumblebee quickly transformed into a Chevrolet car.

Liu Qingsong opened the car door and got into the driver's seat: "Go to the Red Star Farmers' Market. There are currently no Chevrolet cars in China. When you see a car on the road, scan it and change its appearance."

"Okay," Bumblebee Lian agreed, and drove towards the Red Star Farmer's Market.

After leaving the territory of Songmu Commune, he scanned a jeep and then transformed into the appearance of a jeep.

Liu Qingsong was not surprised at the Autobot Bumblebee's abilities. Seeing that no one noticed anything unusual about Bumblebee at the entrance of the farmer's market, he gave a few instructions and headed towards his second uncle's house.

Before I even got there, I could smell the aroma of cooking from afar. At the door, two children, one big and one small, were playing and fighting.

When they saw Liu Qingsong coming over, they were not shy and surrounded him to greet him, then walked into the kitchen in a group.

In the kitchen, my second uncle Zhou Guowei was helping to cut vegetables. When he saw Liu Qingsong coming over, he even put down the kitchen knife in his hand and smiled: "Are you here to pick up grandma for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Yeah," Liu Qingsong nodded.

"She's watching TV in the house!" Yang Juan, my second aunt who was cooking, pointed.

"Then you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll go find grandma." Liu Qingsong turned and left.

"Wait a moment." Second aunt suddenly called Liu Qingsong.

"What's the matter?" Liu Qingsong stopped and looked back at his second aunt.

It was already agreed that we would pick up grandma to have New Year's Eve dinner at his house. Could it be that my second aunt wants to change her mind?
"Your grandma has been losing things lately. The doctor said she has mild Alzheimer's disease." Second aunt sighed and said, "Qingsong, we don't object to you taking her to the New Year's Eve dinner, but you have to be careful."

"We are not afraid of anything else but causing trouble to your family." My second uncle also said.

"What kind of trouble can this cause?" Liu Qingsong took his second uncle and aunt's words to heart, and after chatting with them for a few more words, he went to find his grandmother.

Grandma seemed to be much older than the last time they met, but she was very enthusiastic towards Liu Qingsong. As soon as they met, she held Liu Qingsong's hand and talked nonstop.

It was not until her second aunt appeared and urged her to leave that she reluctantly, with the support of Liu Qingsong, walked tremblingly towards the exit of the farmers' market.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the jeep that Bumblebee had transformed into.

Liu Qingsong opened the passenger door and was about to help his grandmother sit in when he heard Liu Qingshu's voice from behind: "Brother, are you here to buy things at the farmers' market too?"

"No, I'm here to pick up my grandma." Liu Qingsong turned around and looked at Liu Qingshu. Seeing the injured Zhuang Yan beside him, he smiled and asked, "This beautiful girl must be your girlfriend, right?"

"Yes, she is the Zhuang Yan I told you about." Liu Qingxu replied.

"Hello, nice to meet you." Zhuang Yan extended her right hand politely.

"Me too." Liu Qingsong stretched out his hand and gently shook hands with Zhuang Yan: "Qingshu, it's cold outside. I'll send my grandma home first. We can sit down and have a good chat later when we have time."

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingshu nodded.

Liu Qingsong helped his grandmother into the jeep and drove away.

Zhuang Yan watched the jeep disappear from sight: "Qingshu, your cousin looks very ordinary except for his height! I'm curious, why does the Ye family respect him so much?"

"I don't know either." Liu Qingshu replied in a low voice: "Don't ask too much. This will only benefit you and me."

"Okay!" Zhuang Yan smiled, took Liu Qingshu's right hand and walked towards the Volga GAZ car parked in the open space on the right.

Because Liu Qingshu's driving skills were not good and Zhuang Yan was injured, they did not drive the car back themselves this time. Instead, they asked a middle-aged man who was accompanying them to drive the Volga GAZ to the Huaishu production team.

Soon, they caught up with the jeep driven by Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong saw this scene through the rearview mirror and subconsciously stepped on the brakes to let the Volga GAZ that Liu Qingshu was riding in pass.

There was no other way. His elderly grandmother was sitting next to him and he couldn't drive fast.

Zhuang Yan had no idea what Liu Qingsong was thinking. She turned around and glanced at the jeep that disappeared behind her: "Qingshu, talk to your cousin during the New Year and ask him to change the car."

"Why change?" Liu Qingshu was puzzled.

"This jeep is somewhat inconsistent with his status. At least he should hire a driver like you and drive a Volga GAZ." Zhuang Yan replied with a smile.

"That's right." Liu Qingshu nodded.

Zhuang Yan was telling the truth. Liu Qingsong had already opened a company in Dayu City, and had very good relations with several large families including the Ye family, the Lei family, the Dong family, etc. It would be really beneath his status if he drove a broken jeep all day.

"How about we give him a Volga GAZ?" Seeing that Liu Qingshu had no objection, Zhuang Yan immediately suggested, "This way, the relationship between our two families can be closer."

"But the problem is..." Before Liu Qingshu could finish his words, his face changed and he grabbed the handle in fear: "Old Wang, drive slower, there is a cliff ahead..."

"Ah..." Zhuang Yan screamed in fright, and then watched herself and the Volga GAZ car falling off the cliff.

Fortunately, the car was blocked in mid-air by a crooked tree and was not seriously damaged when it fell to the ground.

"Cough cough..." Liu Qingshu coughed as he got out of the car. Seeing that the driver, Lao Wang, was unconscious and Zhuang Yan's right arm was broken and she was screaming in pain, he hurried over and dragged her out.

Just when I was looking for a place to have a good rest, a lot of leopard cats appeared around.

Many of these leopard cats have empty stomachs, and it’s obvious that they have been hungry for many days.

"It's over, it's over." Liu Qingshu was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this scene. He was about to support Zhuang Yan and escape when the tall figure of Liu Qingsong appeared out of nowhere five meters in front of him.

"Qingsong???" Liu Qingshu thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes hard.

Zhuang Yan was also a little dumbfounded.

"There is a small path on the right that leads to the mountain road. You should hurry up and follow it." After Liu Qingsong gave a reminder, he took out a bone-cutting knife and chopped at the leopard cat that pounced on him.

Liu Qingshu knew that Liu Qingsong was very skilled, so he only hesitated for a moment before helping him up the path on the right.

After going up, Zhuang Yan looked back at Liu Qingsong who was surrounded by leopard cats: "Qingshu, we can't just run away like this, you have to go help your cousin..."

Before he could finish his words, all the leopard cats surrounding Liu Qingsong fell down in a pool of blood.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Yan's eyes widened. "Don't ask, my cousin can chop a wild boar with a hatchet, so it's easy for him to deal with these leopard cats. Let's go! Don't hold Qingsong back." Liu Qingshu reminded.

"Oh! Oh!" Zhuang Yan nodded in confusion.

Only then did she realize that Liu Qingsong was much more capable than she had imagined.

After the two of them climbed up the mountain road with difficulty and came to the jeep, Liu Qingsong also came up, carrying the unconscious driver Lao Wang on his shoulders.

"Qingsong, is he okay?" Liu Qingshu asked worriedly.

Zhuang Yan also looked at the driver, Lao Wang.

"It should be fine." Liu Qingsong put the driver Lao Wang in the trunk of the jeep and said, "Hurry up and get in the car. We shouldn't stay here for long."

"Okay!" Liu Qingshu nodded, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Liu Qingsong got into the cab and drove the jeep to Liu Qingshu's house.

On the way, Zhuang Yan reached out and touched the soft cushion of the jeep, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "Brother, is this jeep of yours custom-made? Why does it feel more comfortable than my Volga GAZ?"

"I guess so!" Liu Qingsong smiled when he heard that.

His jeep was transformed from an Autobot, so it is naturally more comfortable to ride in than other ordinary cars.

"What do you mean by 'counted as'?" Zhuang Yan patted the cushion and said, "Tell me where you ordered it, and I'll order one next year."

"Hehe..." Liu Qingsong smiled and did not give Zhuang Yan a direct answer. After all, Autobots cannot be customized casually.

Seeing that the Toad Production Team's territory was ahead, he quickly became serious.

After all, it was cold and the roads were slippery, and he couldn't forget about safety just because of talking.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as this thought came to his mind, there was a burst of gunfire from the woods ahead, and then he saw a dozen hunters with shotguns in hand running out of the woods chasing two injured wild boars.

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong quickly braked the jeep, causing Liu Qingshu and Zhuang Yan to crash headfirst into the roof of the car.

Grandma wasn't seriously injured because she was wearing a seat belt, but she was still scared. After all, the two injured wild boars ran out of the woods and were rushing towards her quickly.

In order to protect his grandmother's safety, Liu Qingsong did not get out of the car, but watched the wild boar crash into the jeep.

I thought the jeep would crash into the ditch nearby. Unexpectedly, with a dull bang, not only were the tusks of the wild boar broken, but it also fell to the ground unconscious with a thud.

The other wild boar suffered the same fate, leaving the dozen or so hunters that chased after it stunned.

Liu Qingshu and Zhuang Yan in the car also forgot the pain in their heads and quickly opened the door and got out.

They were both dumbfounded when they saw that there was only a tiny white mark where the wild boar had hit the object, without even a dent.

They also realized that the jeep that Liu Qingsong was driving did not match his identity, and the clowns were themselves, not Liu Qingsong.

Seeing Liu Qingsong rolling up his sleeves to move away the two big bristly wild boars that were blocking his way, the two of them looked at each other and hurried forward to help.

After moving the big bristly wild boar away, Liu Qingsong did not ask for the wild boar meat. Instead, he chatted with a dozen hunters for a few words and then drove the jeep towards Liu Qingshu's house.

On the way, Liu Qingshu and Zhuang Yan didn't say a word.

It’s not that I was frightened by the scene just now, but I simply didn’t know what to say.

In the trunk, the driver, Lao Wang, woke up slowly. He saw that he was still alive after falling off the cliff. With lingering fear in his heart, he couldn't help but ask, "Who saved me just now?"

"Him." Liu Qingsong pointed at Liu Qingshu.

The reason he said this was because he felt it would be better to do this favor to Liu Qingshu.

Liu Qingshu heard it and was about to explain, but Zhuang Yan spoke first: "Old Wang, after such a big incident today, you should stop driving and go back to live with my dad!"

"But..." The driver, Lao Wang, became anxious.

"There's nothing to worry about. If we weren't lucky today, we wouldn't be able to sit here and talk today." Zhuang Yan said coldly.

"Okay!" The driver, Lao Wang, lowered his head guiltily.

Liu Qingsong didn't bother to meddle in their affairs. After sending them to the door, he drove his grandmother home to have the New Year's Eve dinner.

……

After the New Year’s Eve dinner.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Liu Qingsong was just about to take Li Fenfen to arrange accommodation for his grandmother, when unexpectedly, Liu Qingshu came over in the cold wind, and behind him was his father Liu Huasheng, who was holding a flashlight to light the way.

"Have you eaten?" Liu Qingsong was stunned and went up to greet them.

Liu Hualei, who was playing with the children, looked at Zhou Meiling and followed behind.

"I ate it." Liu Qingshu rubbed his frozen hands and said, "Brother, my father-in-law's car broke down on the land of the Taoyuan Production Team. Can you lend me a jeep to pick him up?"

"No...why would a car break down for no reason?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

He felt something was wrong when the Volga GAZ that Liu Qingshu and Zhuang Yan were riding in fell off a cliff. This time, the car that Zhuang Bixian was riding in broke down again. In his opinion, this was definitely not a coincidence, but someone in the mainland was playing tricks.

"I..." Liu Qingshu was about to answer when he was interrupted by Liu Hualei: "Qingsong, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and lend the jeep to Qingshu. He is not an outsider."

"Okay!" Since his father had spoken, Liu Qingsong naturally didn't say much, but handed the car keys to Liu Qingshu.

Liu Qingshu said thank you, took Liu Huasheng into the jeep parked in the threshing ground, and drove towards the mountain road.

After watching the jeep disappear into the dark night, Liu Qingsong winked at Li Fenfen, then turned and walked towards the backyard and entered the Wanjie garbage dump.

In the glass chamber, the liquid robot saw Liu Qingsong coming in, pointed at the tracking mirror and said, "Master, something is wrong in Dayu City today. Look at the surveillance footage, there are many strangers, and they are obviously not ordinary people."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong frowned. "Then investigate it carefully for me. Try to find out the truth as quickly as possible."

"Okay!" The liquid robot quickly did as it was told.

……

——(End of this chapter)