20 years of restarting life

Chapter 442

When Lu Feifei shuttled back and forth between the large buildings tirelessly, took various photos, pointed fingers, and had heated discussions with the construction party, the village party secretary, and the village chief.

Ye Zi walked to the corner of a house, chatted with a villager in Wenjia Village who was building a house, asked the way, and walked towards Wenjia Village not far away.

A meter-wide path newly paved with blue stones spirals on the mountainside and extends towards the back of the mountain.

The weeds and trees on both sides of the path have been cleaned up, exposing the yellow soil; the purpose of this is to prevent poisonous snakes from lurking in the grass in the coming summer.

Soon, Ye Zi walked around the mountainside, and saw a vast expanse in front of him.

Looking to the north, there is a winding and gentle valley sandwiched between the two mountains. In the valley, there are paddy fields waiting to be transplanted, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

And at the foot of the opposite mountain, many houses were built.

Between the houses, there are many fruit trees, which are blooming flowers.

Wenjia Village.

Ye Zi felt her heart beat a little faster.

On the yacht just now, she seemed to have inadvertently asked Wen Rensheng, the village secretary, about the situation at Wen Ye's house.

Both of his parents died, and he has been living with his grandmother all these years, and makes a living by collecting waste in the mountain city.

His parents were barefoot doctors before, his grandfather was an ancestral old Chinese doctor, and his grandmother was a daughter-in-law bought by his grandfather's father from bandits before liberation. ——

In these words, "the daughter-in-law bought from a bandit" can't help but let Ye Zi's imagination run wild.

Under the enthusiastic guidance of the villagers, Ye Zi saw the location of the village head at a glance, and walked towards the mountainside.

Soon arrived in front of the village department.

The courtyard was wide open, and there were the crowing of chickens, ducks and geese, as well as an old lady scolding a puppy in local dialect.

The unique mountain city accent is mixed with the undertone of Jinmen dialect.

This is a kind of habit since childhood, which has been deposited in the bones; even after decades, it has not faded away.

"no!"

Ye Zi immediately lost interest in going into the small courtyard, her heart was full of disappointment, and she blushed for her whimsy this time.

Just because Wen Ye's back looks like his brother who has been away from home for many years, he has such absurd guesses!

If this incident reaches the ears of those in the family, they will treat him as a joke and tell it for several years.

Ye Zi is a straightforward person.

Now that she had already denied it in her heart, she turned around and left without any further hesitation.

Standing at a small hole in the courtyard wall, Wen Ye's grandmother watched the girl drift away.

There was no excitement in his eyes.

Only decades have passed, and there is still no relief of anger.

The three branches of the Ye family in southern Jiangsu,

Pearl, Suzhou, Jinling.

Mingzhu is mainly engaged in business, Jinling is in the army and politics, Gusu is guarding the city and practicing martial arts, and is an underground force that escorts the entire Ye family.

And once the tree falls and the hozens disperse, under the collusion of power and money, the escorting underground forces become their victims.

After watching for a while, Grandma Wen Ye left the place.

At this time, Ye Zi looked back at the gate and courtyard wall of Wenjia Village from a distance.

At this moment, she seemed to have an illusion of changing light and shadow.

It's like in a large block filled with thousands of LED light-emitting diodes, the light color of one produces a subtle, almost hard-to-find luminosity change.

In the blink of an eye, it is fleeting.

Ye Zi rubbed her eyes, knowing that she was too tired, even a martial arts student couldn't bear the rush all the way.

Sighing slightly in my heart, I turned and left.

-

That night, the village party secretary, the village chief, and several clan elders of Wenjia Village had a banquet with Lu Feifei and the others at the village party secretary's house.

Because Zhao Changan didn't come over in the scenic spot, Grandma Wen Ye also declined to have dinner at the village party secretary's house.

At the table, Lu Feifei's face was radiant and she was obviously very happy.

On the banquet, he offered to increase the investment, and built the nursing home, Wen Ye's new house, and her small villa into a beautiful garden building connected together.

This decision immediately made everyone in Wenjia Village overjoyed.

In this era, it is still very rare to go out to work. Except for some bold and energetic young people who live in the mountain city, most of the villagers in Wenjia Village work at home.

And Lu Feifei's investment allowed these villagers to participate in it, and relying on their strength, they could earn a lot of extra money every month.

Naturally everyone is happy.

-

Peach Blossom Lake Scenic Area.

Zhao Changan was awakened by a ringtone, and saw that it was Shan Qiang's call, saying that she and Liu Yihui had arrived at the Shancheng Hotel and asked him to come over.

He knocked on Pei Xuezhe's door and asked if he was interested, and the answer he got was 'I'll wait for Wen Zhuo and the others to come back. '

Of course, Zhao Changan had expected Pei Xuezhe's answer, but Zhao Changan's handle was in the hands of Pei Xuezhe and Xia Wenzhuo at this time, so he had to lower his stance towards Pei Xuezhe.

After talking a few words with Pei Xuezhe, Zhao Changan drove out of the scenic spot.

At this time, the sun was setting, and when Daben entered the winding mountain road leaving the scenic spot, it was as if he had entered the light night ahead of time.

The road was empty and quiet, which even made Zhao Chang'an feel a little chilly.

Zhang Shun's shadow reappeared in his mind, and from time to time he even had the illusion that Zhang Shun was standing on the side of the road ahead, waving and smiling at him.

'Anzi, I'm here! '

Zhao Changan stopped his white run and lit a cigarette.

"Twitter~"

"Chirp~"

"No valley, no valley~"

In the woods on both sides of the road, flocks of birds are returning to their nests, and all kinds of crisp and melodious bird calls gather together.

It made the mountain road even more empty and quiet.

Zhao Changan stayed here for a long time until it was completely dark.

Only then set off back to the mountain city.

-

December 4th, the weekend.

Zhao Changan got up early at home, bid farewell to his parents, and left a lot of things to share with his parents, Xia Changhai, his wife, Zhong Yuanqiang, after these people, together with Liu Yihui, went to Shancheng Hotel to meet Shan Qiang at dawn .

The two went to the lobby and sat at the side bar to read the newspaper.

Last night, Zhao Changan and Liu Yihui drank some red wine with Shan Qiang, so they were not too drunk.

Zhao Chang'an told Liu Yihui about Zhang Shun's affairs and what he knew.

After listening, Liu Yihui sighed.

At the bar, Zhao Changan searched for yesterday's Shancheng Morning Post, but couldn't find any information about Zhang Shun.

He couldn't help being disappointed and heartbroken.

Zhao Chang'an remembered that in the future of later generations, there was a saying, "A grain of dust from the times, falling on a person is like a mountain." '

Then in a big era, the death of a small person like Zhang Shun can be completely ignored in such a big era.

Not even a tiny bubble pops out.

Before 7 o'clock, Danqiang and Dancai walked out of the elevator.

Shan Qiang's aura has always been so strong. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of men, women and children in the entire hall.

(End of this chapter)