Qi Wenye is not the kind of child who hides in fear when seeing strangers.
Even though Tao Feng and the others drove a car that was very rare in the village, and looked like they were rich people through their clothes, he still carelessly let them look at them, and he looked at them unscrupulously.
Meng Yao's threatening words made him curl his lips in disdain.
"Who are you trying to scare? If they are human traffickers, you are more like a human trafficker. At least they have money and are unlikely to do such dangerous things as human trafficking. As for you, let alone, there is a real possibility that you will sell me because you have no money.
!”
Meng Yao raised his hand and wanted to hit him again, but Qi Wenye saw him running away, shouting as he ran, "Don't hit me this time, I'm right, it's possible, don't hit me."
, if you hit me again, I really won’t take you!”
Meng Yao's mouth twitched.
Although this kid's words deserve a beating, he's not an ordinary smart guy.
Tao Feng saw a large group of people and a small group of people passing by him as if no one was there. He didn't even pay attention to him, a big living person, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Shouldn't country people be curious and envious when they see a car? Why do these two people seem so ordinary?"
Jiang Wenlei glanced at him sideways, "I advise you to just wait here and don't mess around."
"You said it lightly. Qi Gong said he would go back and get something and leave, but he hasn't come yet. If something happens, how will we explain it?"
Jiang Wenlei was silent, "What can happen if I go back to my own home?"
"What if?"
"..."
Tao Feng and Jiang Wenlei were responsible for taking Qi Boyan home to visit relatives, with an assistant, a driver and bodyguards.
In the past, I would send Qi Boyan to the town and wait for him to visit his relatives before going back. Today, he said he would just pick up something and leave, so he came with him. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, no one came.
…
Meng Yao walked and rested for more than half an hour, and finally arrived in the town.
Holding on to the stone tablet with the name of the town engraved on it, she gasped for breath. Before she could say a word, Qi Wenye abandoned her and ran all the way.
"I've taken you to the town, but don't say I'm not trustworthy. You can go back by yourself after shopping, and don't spend money randomly!"
"Also, listen to my advice, you really should lose weight!"
Meng Yao: "..."
You bastard, you really deserve a beating.
Meng Yao sat next to the stone monument and rested for a while before walking into the town.
This is a quaint and quiet town with a long history and profound cultural heritage. Although it has been greatly damaged, it still has a deep foundation.
As soon as I entered the town, I saw an ancient bridge. Under the bridge was a river stretching for thousands of miles, called Yinghe River.
Because it is living water, it is crystal clear.
Meng Yao took a closer look and could see fish swimming among the water plants in the river.
Fish!
Meng Yao couldn't help but feel excited.
On the way here, Meng Yao saw a river embankment not far away. At that time, he planned to check if there were any fish or shrimps, but he was urged by Qi Wenye who was very anxious and refused to go.
Find time to ask Qi Wenye to take him to the nearby shallow water to catch fish and shrimps. This river has basically never stopped flowing, and the tide will release every flood season, so you can definitely catch it.
With this expectation, Meng Yao moves forward.
In the 1990s, both the roads and the houses were old and mottled. At first glance, the town was all low-rise tile-roofed houses. When I got closer, I saw many of them were building new houses and they were in the construction stage.
Seeing this, Meng Yao had some thoughts in his mind.
In fact, this ancient town is more suitable for the development of tourism.
Not only the historical heritage, but also the architectural style. This town is not described in the book. It seems that there are bungalows and buildings in the back, and it has not developed into tourism.
That would be a pity!
Meng Yao was helpless, thought about it for a while, and temporarily suppressed the matter in his heart.
? ? It’s just a myth, don’t go into it too deeply.