Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 482 There is a Puppeteer in the South 4
The young man wanted to cry without tears, "Farewell Mr. Jiang, this Nanshan Mountain has not been developed yet, what should you do if you go up and find no one and get lost? How can I explain to the old lady when I go back."

Jiang Ce glanced at him sideways, "I will come down before dark, stay here."

The young man's name is Xu Zhao. He used to be the secretary of the old lady of the Jiang family, and now he is the secretary of Jiang Ce, the young son of the Jiang family and the current CEO of Jiang Yu Group.

In the past, Mrs. Jiang was very tough when she was in office, and she said what she said. Originally, seeing that the young master was soft-tempered and always smiling, she thought it would be easier to get along with.

But I don't know that this is not easy to get along with.

If you say you want to make a craft puppet, you have to do it, and you don't listen to anyone's opinion at all...

Forget it if you want to do it, but you still have to come to Nanshan to find someone who is an expert in crafting puppets.

I heard that the old lady who made craft puppets was already 60 years old when she lived in seclusion in Nanshan, and I don't know if she is still alive...

Hey.

"Do you really don't want me to follow? Can you do it by yourself?" Xu Zhao looked at the Nanshan Mountain, which seemed to be undeveloped at all, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

The man waved his hand and walked straight up the trail towards Nanshan.

The air in Nanshan is fresh, and there is no commercial trace at all.

Going up slowly along the path, there are various trees growing in the mountains. The leaves on the trees are of different shades of green, which looks very fresh and beautiful.

Jiang Ce walked slowly up the mountain. The ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. The leaves seemed to have been stepped on. The mountain seemed to be inhabited.

He raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and followed the trampled traces all the way to find the wooden house.

Jiang Ce stood below and smiled. Someone really lived here.

He looked up at the wooden house not far away, and slowly approached the house. When he reached the door, he saw the wooden sign standing in front of the door:
Xue's house.

Jiang Ce widened his eyes slightly, then raised his head and looked inside the yard. The yard was fairly clean and tidy. There was a pile of logs on one side. Those logs had been separated by bark, and they looked very smooth and beautiful, as if they had been polished. of.

The young man standing in front of the door rolled his dark eyes, and knocked on the door with his long, fair hand.

"Boom boom boom——"

There is no response inside.

Jiang Ce looked up, the attic window upstairs was half closed, and the translucent white curtains were raised slightly, he could vaguely see the room upstairs.

Empty, as if no one was there.

Jiang Ce frowned, isn't there?

He put down his hand and looked at the sky. If he didn't go down, he might not be able to go down before dark.

I don't know if the master can come back at night.

The young and handsome man pursed his lips, and took out a piece of sticky note from his pocket. It was brought with him during the meeting in the morning, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

He took out the pen from his breast pocket, wrote his name and contact information on the sticky note smoothly, and then briefly explained the purpose of his visit below. After writing everything, he posted the sticky note on the door and turned around. downhill.

Let's do this first, if the master doesn't contact him tonight, then he should go up the mountain tomorrow morning.

……

The original owner has almost never been to Nanshan, she lives and boards on the mountain, and the home on the mountain only has an old-fashioned landline, and every time she wants something, she will call someone to bring it up.

So she is not familiar with the route of this small town, Xue Zhi searched for a while according to the map on the phone before finding the supermarket...

(End of this chapter)