The couple kept chatting, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon, the tractor drove into the town.
At the three-way intersection, Li Changgen turned off the engine and got out of the driveway: "Lao San, we're here."
The middle-aged man who was huddled in the straw pile in the carriage and dozing off heard the shouting, rubbed his sleepy face, jumped out of the car, and walked dully towards the street where the crowd gathered.
"I'm going back tonight. Wait for me on the bridge before six o'clock." Li Changgen shouted worriedly.
Su Laosan grinned and waved, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
He bought steamed buns worth one yuan, walked to the town station familiarly, and got on the long-distance bus to Jiangxia City.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, at the Jiangxia High-speed Railway Station, Su Laosan appeared on the high-speed train bound for Zhongzhou again.
At this moment, he put on a casual suit that he "picked up" from somewhere, and paired with a pair of large yellow leather sneakers with the opening, which was nondescript and extremely ridiculous.
Until seven o'clock in the evening, Su Laosan stood in Zhongzhou City.
He sat by the flower table, took out from his trouser pocket two vegetable buns that he had bought for one yuan in the town that morning, and devoured them like a hungry ghost.
After eating the steamed buns, he found a public restroom and drank a lot from the faucet.
"Uh..." He rubbed his belly, let out a long "burp", and shook his head with satisfaction.
No one knows why he traveled such a long distance from Taoshan Village to Zhongzhou.
He didn't have a mobile phone or a map, so he seemed to be messing around on a whim.
Just wandering aimlessly on Zhongzhou Street.
At eleven o'clock at night, he arrived outside a luxurious courtyard in Zhongzhou.
Looking at the wall that was more than three meters high, he frowned and seemed to be considering how to get over it.
But soon, he left again and never appeared again.
At the same time, in the garden pavilion of this luxurious courtyard, an old man in Taoist robes was sitting on a stool making tea.
The old copper stove is burning bamboo charcoal, the fragrance of tea is filling the air, and the sound of water is gradually boiling.
Su Laosan's figure appeared opposite the old Taoist priest at some point. He crossed his legs, picked at his thumb and toe exposed from the seam of his sneakers, and said angrily: "With your tea-making skills, how dare you show it to guests?
You don't mind the shabby taste, but I don't even have the appetite to drink it."
The old Taoist priest stirred the charcoal fire in the furnace, stared at Su Laosan and said, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are more embarrassed than I thought."
"What does it mean to be in embarrassment, and what does it mean to live well?" Su Laosan sneered: "Like you? You betrayed the Taoist sect and became someone else's dog?"
"Oh, no, no, you two are using each other. It's hard to tell who's whose dog."
Su Laosan felt uncomfortable picking his feet with his sneakers on, so he immediately took off his shoes and put them on the stone table and said: "You are old, you should get out of here. Isn't it better to stay somewhere cool? You have to get involved in these mundane things and old drunkards.
fight."
"Taught by the same master, don't let him be so angry that he can't be reborn."
Faced with Su Laosan's "sarcastic remarks", the old Taoist priest did not get angry. Instead, he said with a knowing smile on his face: "I haven't lost my momentum, and I still show my sharp edge."
"Especially this mouth, it's still as annoying as before."
"I wish I could tear it to pieces, chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs."
The old Taoist priest opened the lid of the teapot, smelled the aroma of tea, put out the charcoal fire and said: "Everyone has his own way of living, and we are both traitors. You have no right to criticize me."
"Oh, you are a traitor, but I am not." Su Laosan said with a serious look: "I am in a bad mood and came out to relax. Not to mention that I haven't returned for ten years, even if I don't go back in this life, I will still be the third elder of Kunlun, sitting in the third position.
peak."
"What about you, are you okay?"
"I don't blame you, old drunkard, but who among the Taoist disciples will obey you?"
"I've reserved the position of Taoist Great Elder for you, can you sit there?"
Su Laosan sneered: "But what you just said is right. Everyone has his own way of living, and no one should bully anyone."
The old Taoist priest looked slightly lost when he heard this and said: "Bullying? How can you say this?"
