The sky turned white, and as soon as Wu Mu and Cuiyu sent Wu Liang out, the two tigers came running over from a distance.
"Brother, take me with you! I want to go down the mountain too!"
"No, I'm not a nanny!"
"Brother, please, take me with you. I haven't gone down the mountain in half a year."
"Go away! If you keep pestering me again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"
Wu Liang, who was carrying a basket, kicked the naive kid away like a calf angrily, baring his teeth and making a fierce look.
Only now did I realize that this boy was so clingy. He was there to buy fish, not to have some fun.
But since he is a naive boy, he will not give up his original idea just because of Wu Liang's bad attitude.
Seeing that Wu Liang's road was blocked, Erhu quickly turned his eyes to Wu's mother and said pitifully: "Auntie, I want to go down the mountain."
This is good, Erhu lost his father when he was young, and he and Wu Liang are full cousins. Wu Liang's mother has treated him as her own son in the past few years since Wu Liang was away.
Seeing her nephew's aggrieved look, Wu's mother immediately became angry. She glared at Wu Liang and scolded: "Do you think you are the elder brother? If Tiger Boy wants to go, just take him there. An elder brother will not take care of his younger brother."
You even hit him, what did your father tell you before?"
Wu Liang curled his lips, how do I know what the dead ghost's father said? He was still living in heaven at that time.
But my mother had spoken, and Wu Liang couldn't refute. He kicked Erhu impatiently and reluctantly said: "Follow, don't run around, or I'll beat you!"
"Um!"
Erhu grinned widely, not paying attention to Wu Liang's threats at all. He was very familiar with these words. Wu Liang had said them eighty times in the past few days, if not a hundred, so he just listened to them.
"Mom, I'm leaving!"
"Slow down on the road, take care of Tiger Boy, and don't cause trouble outside..."
Following Mother Wu's caring nagging, the two of them rushed out of the Wu family compound and followed the large army going down the mountain at the entrance of the village. After a while, a dozen people set foot on the only narrow path leading to the outside of the mountain.
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In Wujia Village, few people usually go down the mountain. If they want to go into the city to buy daily necessities, they usually only go out once a month. This time it happened to be the day when the villagers went down the mountain to buy. Wu Liang, who was quite new to this, subconsciously ignored the two people beside him.
Hudu complained that it took more than 20 miles of mountain road from Wujia Village to the county seat.
While admiring the beautiful scenery along the mountain road, Wu Liang didn't feel impatient.
But Wu Liang soon lost interest in this monotonous landscape. When the group of people drove for three hours and still couldn't see the shadow of the county seat, Wu Liang finally couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted to Wu Sanlong in front of him:
"Wu Laosan, are you leading the wrong way?"
Wu Liang, who had regained some of his immortal power, naturally didn't care about the distance, but when he saw Wu Sanlong leading the way, Wu Liang felt unhappy. If he had known he would go down the mountain with this guy, he wouldn't have come. Every time he saw Wu Sanlong's old face
He just wanted to beat him up.
Wu Sanlong, who was a little tired after such a long journey, stopped when he heard this, glanced back at Wu Liang, and said in a calm tone: "If you don't want to leave, just go back. If you call me that again, my third uncle will teach you what the rules are today."
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Hearing what Wu Sanlong said, Wu Liang suddenly became happy.
Okay, I wanted to beat him up but couldn't find the chance. Usually everyone is in the same village and I have some scruples. Now that Wu Laosan is looking for a beating on his own, let him do it.
"Hey, Wu Laosan, please teach me the rules. I'll be waiting!"
Wu Liang had a joking look on his face. Things were different now. Wu Sanlong was able to deal with him in the past because he was injured, and because he was worried about the shotgun in Wu Sanlong's hand, he was unable to resist.
But now, although my immortal power has only recovered a little, if I want to deal with Wu Sanlong, I can crush him to death with one finger.
Wu Sanlong's eyes widened and he was about to get angry when he was stopped by the two tigers at the side.
"Third uncle, forget it, I was just joking, don't be angry."
After Erhu finished speaking, he looked at Wu Liang with a pleading look on his face. Wu Liang curled his lips and snorted softly. When he saw Wu Sanlong sitting down with a dark face, he didn't bother to find fault.
After all, this guy is now his third uncle in name. In addition, he took good care of Wu's mother and Cuiyu in the past, so Wu Liang won't really be able to deal with him.
However, after this episode, everyone rested for a while and seemed to be moving faster. Soon Wu Liang saw the outline of the county seat in the distance on the mountain road.
Although the well-informed Wu Liang was not shocked when he glanced at the group of cement buildings, Wu Liang still felt a surge of emotion in his conscience. Such a city turned out to be just a backward and poor remote mountain town.
Thinking about his time, only a few big cities in Chang'an and Luoyang could outperform it. No wonder the government is so powerful today. You can get a rough idea of it from the small counties under its rule.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang became even more convinced of what Erhu and the others said. It seemed that he had better keep a low profile, lest he be dealt with by the government.
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They continued walking for more than ten minutes and finally arrived at the county town. Wu Sanlong, the leader, stopped on the largest street in this small county town.
"Those who should go shopping should go shopping, and those who should do errands should do errands. It's ten o'clock now. Let's all gather here at one o'clock in the afternoon!"
"Did you hear that?"
"I heard you!"
These bumpkins from the mountains did not surprise the people in the county. Wuyi County is surrounded by mountains. In addition to Tianshen Mountain, where Wujiacun is located, there are several large mountains no smaller than Tianshen Mountain.
There is no shortage of mountain people in these mountains. Their ancestors have been rooted in the mountains for generations, and they go out to buy daily necessities on weekdays. They have long been known in Wuyi County.
Listening to Wu Sanlong's lecture, Wu Liang asked Erhu curiously: "Wu Laosan is very powerful, why do you listen to him?"
Erhu glanced at Wu Liang in surprise, as if he was a little surprised by Wu Liang's inquiry.
Snap!
The innocent Erhu received another slap and touched the back of his head. Erhu looked aggrieved.
"What are you looking at! I'm asking you something, what's your look!"
Wu Liang was a little embarrassed and annoyed. What this bastard said was that he was not an alien with that look in his eyes.
But speaking of aliens, it's not a big deal. Wu Liang didn't know how many aliens he had seen in heaven, let alone humans, even talking dogs were not uncommon.
Wu Liang's thoughts were wandering very quickly, but Erhu on the side did not dare to stare at him anymore. He carefully avoided Wu Liang for a distance, and then explained: "Brother, the third uncle is the village chief of Wujia Village.
Yeah, of course everyone must listen to him."
"village head?"
"Well, apart from Third Master, Seventh Master and a few other elders who don't care about anything in the village, Third Uncle is the one who speaks most effectively."
Speaking of which, Erhu is somewhat proud. Wu Sanlong is his biological uncle. He lost his father when he was young. Wu Sanlong's status in his heart is not much different from that of his father.
Wu Sanlong has prestige in the village, and he also has face, otherwise it would not be this boy's turn to become the king of children after Wu Liang leaves.
"How can Wu Laosan be the village chief? It's not something you appointed yourself, is it?"
Wu Liang really didn't expect that Wu Sanlong was actually the village chief. In a clan village like Wujiacun, although it was not the village chief but the respected elders who had the power to speak.
But Wu Sanlong is not the eldest among the second generation of the Wu family. In terms of ranking, he is the seventeenth among the second generation. It is not his turn to be the village chief, right?
If anyone else had said this to Er Hu, Er Hu would have gone up and beat him up. But the person who spoke was Wu Liang, the third-generation boss of the Wu family, not just the boss of their family, but the third-generation boss of the entire Wu family village.
, in the third generation, Wu Liang has always said that he is the best, and the two tigers naturally dare not challenge him.
Hearing Wu Liang's question, Er Hu felt a little sorry for Wu Sanlong and said: "Brother, the third uncle is the best. Everyone in the village believes in the third uncle. Even the fifth uncle and the ninth uncle said that the third uncle is the most suitable to be the village chief. This village
The chief was appointed by Third Master and Seventh Master."
"I didn't see it, but Wu Laosan is quite capable. The village chief can be considered an official. This guy should have gained a lot of benefits, right?"
Wu Liang murmured to himself and touched his chin thoughtfully.
He saw it on TV a few days ago. Nowadays, any village head or township head can earn hundreds of thousands. How about robbing the rich, helping the poor, and eliminating violence for the people?
"You bastard, why are you so stupid? Are you going to buy some fish fry?"
Wu Liang, who was thinking about whether to attack Wu Sanlong, was awakened by a loud shout. He raised his head and glanced at the strong man dressed in patches. Wu Liang immediately gave up the idea.
He also robbed him. Even if Wu Laosan dared to be greedy, he didn't have the conditions to do so. As for Wujia Village, a poor and remote place where gods and ghosts made changes, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get even a dime from the land.
"Buy it, but I don't have the money. Wu Laosan, please lend me one hundred."
Wu Liang spoke very smoothly, as if he was just borrowing a lighter from someone to light a cigarette.
Wu Sanlong's nose was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to support his own nephew for the sake of doing serious things. But this guy talks like Wu Laosan. He is so awesome even when he borrows money.
This guy is the one who got the ghost!
The most important thing is that this bastard didn't tell him when he went out. The men from the mountains only brought a hundred dollars at most when they went out. They also had to buy rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar and other necessities. How could they get the money to lend it to this kid?
Thinking of this, Wu Sanlong laughed angrily. Looking at Wu Liang's carefree appearance, he laughed angrily and said: "You bastard, I'm convinced! I don't have the money. If you have the ability, go get the fry yourself, otherwise you can
Just go back empty-handed!"
After Wu Sanlong finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Wu Liang, a penniless guy, in this place.
However, Immortal Wu didn't care. He glanced at Erhu beside him and said, "Why are you still following me? I don't have a dime on me. Do you think I lied to you?"
Erhu grinned, and after digging in his pocket for a long time, he took out a crumpled ten-dollar note like a treasure.
"Brother, if you don't have money, just come back and buy it next time. My mother gave me ten yuan when she came down the mountain. Let's go eat beef noodles. Last time I ate a bowl of it for only five yuan. It was delicious."
Speaking of beef noodles, Erhu swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Having never left the county town in his life, he felt that beef noodles were the best delicacy in the world.
Although Wu Sanlong would go up the mountain every year to prepare some meat for Erhu and Wu Liangjia, but there was a lack of seasonings in the mountains, so how could the food taste as good as those in restaurants.
Erhu said it naturally, but Wu Liang's expression was stagnant, and he said with a stiff smile: "I don't have money, you treat me to a meal?"
"Of course, two bowls of beef noodles for ten yuan, one bowl for each of us is just right." Erhu didn't notice anything, he spoke very naturally without any hesitation.
Wu Liang wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and said nothing. He patted Erhu on the big head, shook his head and walked forward.
This is brother, five yuan may not be worth mentioning to city people, but for Erhu, it may be his pocket money for several months.
Of course, even if you have money in Wujiacun, you can't spend it, but Wu Liang knows the meaning clearly, this is his brother!
Wealth and wealth are shared by brothers who will never leave you!