What Lao Jiudou found was a local fisherman in his 60s.
The identity of this old fisherman is not simple. When this place was still a fishing village, this old fisherman was the leader of the fishermen on the shore and the village chief. On weekdays, everyone called him the old fish leader.
Later, the tourism industry was vigorously developed here. Everyone saw the benefits brought by the tourism industry. They made much more money than fishing, and the effort was much less. They did not have to be exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and the fishing boats gradually became
cruise ship for tourists
Over time, the fish team naturally dispersed, but the old fish leader still has a very high status here. Every time the fattest job is done, it is the old fish leader who takes over.
During the day, Lao Jidu secretly stuffed Lao Yu's head with 2,000 yuan and soaked it for a while before the old man reluctantly agreed to take them for a night swim in the river.
The old fish has lived in this river for decades, so he is extremely familiar with every plant, tree, water and stone here. Even if he meets the water police who are looking for the river, he has to give him some slack.
Only then can we dare to break this example.
His boat was not big, just big enough for six or seven people. This river trip was just a trial, so Chen Zhi still didn't take Mina with him, and Ding Ning was left at home to sleep. Chen Zhi only took Lao Somersault, Fatty
Wei and Ji Ying, all four of them went into battle lightly.
When the fishing boat slid into the river, the mist on the river immediately hid their figures in the vast river.
The old fish was very good at holding his head. The boat swam very fast in the river and soon reached the center of the river.
But Lao Yu was still very vigilant. Taking advantage of the break in rowing, he turned around and repeatedly told Chen Zhi and the others: "Don't make any noise, otherwise you will be discovered and it will be difficult to tell~~~"
When the boat was halfway through the rowing, the old fish lowered his head and even lowered his body to row, and kept a close eye on his surroundings for fear of something going wrong!
The cautious attitude of the old fish holding his head was as if there were some ferocious beasts on the other side, which was exaggerated and a bit scary.
After rowing and rowing, the boat was almost sliding to the other side. The old fish gradually stopped the boat and whispered to Chen Zhi and others:
"It's almost there. It's very close here. You little kids, just stay inside and watch! The boat must not dock, so just stay on the river and take a look at the giant Buddha!"
"Old man, why are you so nervous! It's this late at night, and the fog is so heavy. Are there really going to be marine police looking for the river? And even if they are discovered, wouldn't they be fined at most?", Old Somersault Part 1
He handed Lao Yu a cigarette and asked with a smile.
"Hey! How am I afraid of those marine police? They can't scare me~~~",
The old fish took the cigarette from the old somersault and said proudly:
"Those are all kids who grew up by the river. Who do I don't know? In terms of seniority, I am their grandfather. If I slap them on the back of the head, they won't dare to mess with me~~~"
"Then why are you so cautious? It's like being a thief~~~~",
From now on, Fat Wei has been a little dissatisfied with the nervous look on the old fish's head: "I said, old man, what's so scary about you at such an old age? Let me just go to the shore and have a look! Marine Police
If I’m not afraid of you, what else are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that there is a ghost on this mountain that will eat you~~~~”
"Going ashore is absolutely impossible!"
After hearing Fat Wei's words, Lao Yu immediately turned his head seriously: "Let me tell you, this place is no different from other places. You can do whatever you want during the day, and no one will care about you even if you dig out big flowers.
But at night, this mountain is not controlled by us, but by the people on the mountain!"
"Mountain people? You mean the villagers who live in the mountains?",
Fat Wei asked with some confusion:
"Didn't you just say that you are an old local? Why are you still afraid of those country bumpkins in the mountains? Besides, shouldn't it be the same thing up and down the mountain? Aren't you all from Xuqing County?"
"Of course it's not the same thing!"
The old fish raised his head seriously, raised the oar, pointed at the darkness on the mountain, and said with a mysterious face: "I don't know how many years ago, we people in Xuqing County, our ancestors all know a saying,
A river separates two places, and there are two heavens on the mountain and two mountains below. The officials are on the mountain, and the people are at the foot of the mountain. They can neither travel nor intermarry!"
"Ah, brother, how is this possible~~~~~"
When Lao Jiandou heard this, he was very surprised and said: "Some time ago, we had a guy who went to live in the mountains. The people there were nothing special! They were very kind to people. They even opened a farmhouse and used the Internet.
Woolen cloth!"
"Hey! Who are those people from the mountains you are talking about~"
The old fish shook his head and said with a smile:
"The ones you mentioned were all moved to the mountains later. Those people there pretended to build private houses and make farmhouses. They were all pretending to be mountain people to coax you out-of-towners to eat and drink!
You ask them, how dare they live on the mountainside, on the real top of the mountain, how dare they go there? In the middle of the night, I'm afraid they won't even dare to leave the village~~~"
When Chen Zhi heard this, he had already heard the clues. He looked at the old fish's head and asked:
"Uncle, are you saying that even with the development of tourism today, there are still many stubborn mountain people on Nasu Qingshan who never have contact with the outside world, right?"
"The enemy!"
The old fish lowered his head and said softly:
"You city people don't know these things. Every place has its own rules. No one can control those people in the mountains.
Our family has been working on this river since my grandfather's time, but my grandfather told me at that time that we are not real mountain people, we just make a living by fishing on the river bank.
To make a living, the real mountain people all have a salary and eat the royal food!"
"There is a salary...",
The old fisherman's words immediately aroused Chen Zhi's interest.
"Uncle, can you tell me in detail about the history of this mountain, whether it's legends or unofficial history, especially about the salaries of people in the mountains? Tell us in detail!"
"I can't say anything specific...",
When Old Yu saw Chen Zhi asking him this question, he immediately shook the oar in his hand, parked the boat in an inconspicuous place, then sat on the board and tapped his pipe in a serious manner:
"That's what my grandfather said when I was very young.
He told me that the place we live in is blessed with mountains and water. It doesn’t matter how we eat when we grow up, but we must not offend the real mountain people behind the giant Buddha. They are all cannibals.
A ruthless character who doesn't spit out his bones..."