Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 1004

When I came here, I have already seen how difficult the mountain road leading to the outside is. The old village chief’s driving skills are good. After galloping on the narrow mountain road with potholes for a period of time, I vomited all the food I ate at noon. Almost knocked down every time.

Two hours later, we came to a deserted town. It was not completely dark at six o'clock, and there were no pedestrians on the side of the road. It was almost as good as Shengli Village.

"Uncle, where do we live tonight?"

From my experience, the market cannot be here, and I don't know how this place is divided into a town. I see that the population is not large, at least the prosperity that the town should have is completely absent here.

The two of us walked from the east of the town to the west of the town, and finally found an abandoned telephone booth that could provide shelter from the wind and rain.

The emotional old village chief swore that he would not let me sleep on the street, he just wanted to find such an independent single room for me.

Want me to sleep standing up?It seems that the phone booth is two meters high and less than one meter wide, and it looks like a coffin when it is turned down.

Forget it, in his eyes, I can even live in Cui Zhenyu's rat nest, this pavilion is already a luxury hotel.

He was lying on the back of the tractor by himself. I wanted to have a "lying chat" before going to bed, but I didn't expect him to be overworked as soon as his head touched the sack, and he immediately snored like thunder.

He agreed to come with me, he must be looking for a free watchman, I thought when I couldn't sleep.

After staying up all night, at dawn, I was woken up by a strange chewing sound. I opened my eyes in a daze, and found that it was a donkey eating forage, staring at me with huge dark eyeballs.

The town that was empty last night is now bustling with carts full of goods.

"Uncle Village?" I jumped up, pushed away the donkey's mouth that was about to bite my hair, and got out of the phone booth.

His tractor is long gone, dammit, the emotional old guy ditched me.

Who is it? The folk customs are so tough, but I still think about how to use the aura of rebirth to help them get rich.

Feeling the only dozen or so dollars left in my pocket, I walked over to a stall selling burritos, and asked for a burrito plus, and took a big bite out of it.

Otherwise, I also use a snakeskin bag to pick up trash for money?

With food in my stomach, I just strolled casually.

So many people suddenly appeared in the deserted town yesterday, if I didn't still have a strong pain, I would doubt whether I was dreaming.

The bazaar in 96 was very interesting. Most of the things sold were related to agriculture. There were a variety of homegrown crops, such as acorns, hazelnuts, walnuts, apples, jujubes, pears, etc., and so on.

There are also all kinds of daily necessities sold from far away, such as cloth heads, pots and pans, everything that one expects to find.

From south to north, a town-level road stretching over two miles is full of traffic on the left and right sides, and it takes an hour to walk around.

Along the way, I brazenly ate all kinds of food that could be imported. The villagers were very simple, unlike the old village head of Shengli Village, who had no objection to whether to eat or not.

Thick-skinned is one thing, but I am also a socially good young man with 16 years of education. I bought a bag of mao ni for a symbolic amount, and traveled from south to north, and finally did not trouble others who could eat it.

When I saw a face ten meters away from me, I froze there.

Andy Lau?
I can assure you that in this remote mountainous area where the folk customs are simple and sturdy, you know that Andy Lau has no more than five fingers, otherwise why didn't there be crowds?
I went up to grab him, stared at the big eyes like cowbells and said, "You are not Andy Lau!"

(End of this chapter)