Chapter 913 : Chapter 438: A small village in turmoil (1)
Chapter 438: The Turbulent Village
"Brother, I can't drive my car any further from here. There are so many potholes that it's easy to get stuck in and be unable to get out. Just go straight ahead from this road and walk about seven or eight kilometers, which is what you said.
In that village, this road can only be passed by animal-drawn vehicles, and I feel helpless." The taxi driver parked his car in the middle of an increasingly muddy road, looking at the potholed ground in front of him and his height.
The territory said very helplessly.
"Okay, thank you so much, Master. The road we took just now seems to have bypassed the county town, right? There seem to be just some dilapidated farmhouses along the way." Le Pingfan took out eight hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and got out with Duan Mengqi.
After getting out of the car, I looked at the road in front of me and frowned. It was indeed impossible for a Santana to pass on this kind of road. Maybe a Land Rover could conquer this kind of road.
"Hey, it's considered the edge of the county. This place is pretty quiet. In fact, everything looks the same. Only the avenue in the center of the county looks a bit urban, but it's just a whitewash used by the county to whitewash peace.
It's just a prestige project. Good luck to you two. I'll leave first." The taxi driver waved goodbye and turned the car away in a good mood. Although it took nearly three hours to drive, it was still so...
Eight hundred yuan is definitely a good deal.
"Seven or eight kilometers... Just hold me in your arms... I'm afraid I can't walk that far on this kind of road..." Duan Mengqi looked at the bumpy road under her feet and was a little frightened... Although she was wearing flat sneakers, she thought that if it was really
After walking these seven or eight kilometers, I’m afraid those feet will become useless...[
Le Pingfan laughed, picked up Duan Mengqi directly, and then started running as fast as flying on the rugged road... During the military training in his freshman year, he carried Duan Mengqi and ran dozens of kilometers, training alone with weights
Sometimes we are running on mountain roads, and the ruggedness of the mountain roads is definitely not comparable to this kind of bumpy ground. At least the ground is always flat no matter how bumpy it is... So for Le Pingfan, there is no way to move forward on such a road.
any difficulty.
In about twenty minutes, Le Pingfan saw a large area of low adobe houses... This was because he had to take into account Duan Mengqi being too bumpy in his arms, so Le Pingfan deliberately slowed down.
Running speed, otherwise it would only take him two-thirds of the time to arrive without any effort...
"Is this Shu Ya's home?" Le Ping Ping Ping put Duan Mengqi down at the entrance of the village and asked uncertainly, looking at the rural scene in front of him that looked like that of the 1920s and 30s. Although Le Ping Ping was born in an ordinary working-class household,
Family, but after all, I grew up in the city. The only impression of the scene in front of me is that it can only appear in Anti-Japanese War movies... But I didn't expect that there are such backward places in real life... How can people here be so poor?
To what extent...
"It should be so. I've seen Shu Ya's information. Her home address is indeed here, but... she's even poorer than I thought..." Duan Mengqi sighed, holding Le Pingfan's hand and entering the village.
, it was already evening, and the people in the village should have finished their work in the fields, so they should return to the village in twos and threes. However, the two of them walked all the way but did not see a single living person... The whole village was actually dead silent...