It's a stupid way to escape the golden cicada's shell.
But if a stupid idea is used well, it will turn into a good idea.
I want to be free and I don't want to be restricted by adding any puppets.
It is impossible to work part-time. If I leave it here, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will never be able to work part-time in my life.
After drinking four ounces of wine that night and thinking about it, he said three words and a few words about my current situation.
"stable."
"wait."
"Walk."
The leader said: "Wen is the person who stabilizes Zhao Qingwan. Yunfeng, I asked you to work as a kuding for more than a month to help them make money, just to dispel the doubts of Lao Zhao, Er Yatou, Qin Xiaofang and the others."
"Wait, we have to wait until the first day of July," he said, banging his head on the table: "At this time, Zhao Qingwan is busy dealing with the Changchun Society, because according to the news, in the next few months, there will be internal discussions within the Changchun Society.
It’s very messy.”
"To leave is to run away."
"If things go well, in a few days, the snake girl will tell the public that she saw a man bitten to death by a poisonous snake in Nancuo Forest."
"Yunfeng, some people will believe it next, and some people won't."
"Zhao Qingwan will most likely not believe it when he learns the news. If he asks for proof, he will have to send a large number of people to find you, to see the person alive and the body after death.
"She is busy dealing with the Changchun Society. If she wants to find you in a short time, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources. Yunfeng, now compared to the importance of the entire Changchun Society, you alone are nothing."
After hearing these words, I threw a peanut into my mouth and asked, "Boss, where will I go after that? Where will I wait for you?"
Then he thought about it and said, "Don't set a location, don't call me, go to a place you don't even know, and then contact me after you stabilize."
.....
I will never forget that summer.
The walk from Nancuo Lin to Naitao Mountain was far more difficult than I thought. When I was hungry, I ate some bread prepared in advance and drank some water. I didn’t go out on the first day. I stayed in a small temple on the mountain at night.
Sleep well.
There is no one, it is deserted. The small temple on Naitao Mountain was built decades ago. The temple bricks were carried one by one by manpower. When I slept in the temple at night, the surroundings were buzzing with poisonous mosquitoes, which bit me many times.
Two days later, I went down the mountain and before I knew it, I came to a wastewater reservoir.
Finally I saw a figure.
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
I waved my bamboo pole and ran over to call.
There were fishing rods supported by bricks on the shore. Two young men took off their clothes and wore shorts and were swimming and taking a shower in the reservoir.
I rushed down and shouted: "You two, which village is this?"
One of the men had a stainless steel tag around his neck. He swam over quickly in the water, wiped his face and said, "Look, you came down from the mountain. Are you lost? This is Tulingou. You are going down.
Tianjing Village is half an hour away.”
The clothes I was wearing were smelly, wet, and I was sweating all the time. I hadn't washed them for two or three days. Now I desperately wanted to take a shower, change my clothes, and eat something.
I quickly took off my clothes and jumped into the reservoir with a thud, which shocked the young man.
After taking a shower and chatting for a while, I reached an agreement with these two people and asked them to take me to Tianjing Village.
The man with the stainless steel plate around his neck is named Zhiqiang. Wang Zhiqiang is a local from Tianjing Village. He no longer goes to school and swims and fishes every day. He is nicknamed the Reservoir Prodigal.
The other is that when he was young, he remembered that the prodigal son always called him Er Pengju. In fact, he was quite normal, but his reaction was a bit slow.
He was carrying a bucket and a fishing rod, and I followed with my bag on my back.
"Damn, it's a bad year. I just caught such a small fish today. When I get home, my mother will probably call me a waste again."
Er Pengju carried the fishing rod and said, "Brother Zhiqiang, why don't we buy a fish and put it in a bucket? Let's just say we caught it in the reservoir."
"You are such a fucking genius. I only have five yuan and I still want to buy cigarettes. Do you have any money?"
