folk detective

Chapter 103 Adobe Village

High cottage, adobe village!
This village is extremely remote. Liu Mang drove seven hours from GL City to get here.After entering the mountain, the road turned into a dirt road, with potholes, twists and turns, going up and down the mountain, turning left and right, which is extremely dangerous.

Liu Mang didn't dare to drive fast at all, and slowed down to 100 kilometers per hour.He had to give way to pedestrians. It was only a [-]-kilometer journey, but he drove for more than seven hours before entering the village.

"What age is it, does anyone still live here!"

Starting in the morning, it was already afternoon when we arrived at the adobe village.Liu Mang parked the car at the entrance of the village, got off the car and looked at the whole adobe village, his face cramping.

Desolation!
It is bare, except for a few hills and trees, looking into the village, only a few adobe tile houses are still standing, and the other adobe tile houses have all collapsed.

Poor!

This village is even poorer than he imagined.

Not even a single bungalow built with bricks can be seen, which really deserves the name of this village.

Adobe Village!
Adobe tile house!

Fortunately, there are electric wires, which means that the village is electrified.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The car drove to the nearest house and stopped ten meters away from the adobe tile house. Several black dogs rushed out and surrounded Liu Mang's car.

At this time, an old man in his 60s came out of the tile-roofed house, holding a bong in his hand, and walked towards the car.

The old man yelled twice, and the black dogs surrounding the car immediately dispersed, and ran to stand obediently behind him.

However, the black dog's eyes were really bright, and it seemed that it would pounce on it at any moment, leaving Liu Mang with an unforgettable bite.

The old man had a dark complexion, a short cut head, and a long beard. When he opened his mouth, he could see a mouthful of black teeth. Instead of opening his mouth, he walked around Liu Mang, and then said in broken Mandarin: "Young man, come here!" What are you doing here!"

"Master, smoke!"

Liu Mang took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit one himself, and then gave another one to the old man. The old man didn't dare to take the cigarette until he saw Liu Mang smoked it.

After taking two sips, the old man felt that the local shredded tobacco he smoked was much better, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Yes, the cigarettes smoked by people in the city are better than those in our country."

"If the uncle likes it, I can give you one."

Liu Mang turned around and took out a piece of soft China from the car, and handed it directly to the old man, but the old man shook his head, his eyes flickering with vigilance: "Although I am not educated, and I have never seen the world, I am not stupid. Young man, these cigarettes are not cheap! I am not related to you, and you will give me cigarettes as soon as we meet, and I dare not accept it."

Liu Mang is also a child who came from the countryside, so he naturally knows that farmers are simple and kind by nature.

Don't dare to take things from strangers.

"Master, I'm here to inquire about something."

Seeing that the old man refused, Liu Mang was not embarrassed, but gently put it on the car cover, smoking a cigarette and said bluntly: "I drove here from the city and wanted to come to your place to inquire about someone, but I didn't expect that your place is really remote , even more remote than my hometown.”

"It's true, why is it called an adobe village!" The old man saw that Liu Mang didn't look like a bad person, so he also joked.

"Hahaha, what the uncle said is that it is called an adobe village. Hahaha, it makes sense!"

Liu Mang murmured twice, understood the old man's gray humor, and laughed loudly: "Master, do you know Yu Boshi?"

"Yu Bosch? Are you really here to inquire about something?"

The old man froze for a moment, holding the cigarette butt between his fingers, staring at Liu Mang with black and white eyes.

The adobe village has only one surname.

At!
He is also surnamed Yu.

Yu Bosch!
He didn't remember who this person was for a while, but his surname was Yu, and he came here to inquire, so he must be from this village.

"Master, I really came here to inquire about things. Otherwise, what am I going to do here? Traveling? There's nothing interesting in the barren mountains and wild mountains. Besides, I also came from the countryside."

Liu Mang turned back to the car, opened the door, and took out a box of Red Bull and a bag of fruit, including bananas and apples, "Sir, have something to eat?" As he spoke, he opened a bottle of Red Bull wine and drank it, eating while drinking. banana.

The old man was not too polite, and even Liu Mang invited him to eat. He hadn't eaten anything in the city for a long time, and he was also curious. He took a sip of Red Bull and thought it was not bad. He peeled off the banana peel and started to eat it.

"Young man, I can't remember what you said about Yu Bosch."

After eating Liu Mang's food, the old man had to say something, "In our adobe village, there are only three households left, and they are all old people. Those who are capable have been moved away, and those who are unable to stay here. The children come back during the holidays, the person you are talking about, I am afraid that he has moved away for many years, he is old, so he can’t remember it!"

"Master, try this."

Liu Mang dug out a durian from the fruit, cut it open with a knife, and found a disposable glove for the uncle to put on, "This is called durian, it doesn't smell good, but it tastes good, and it's quite expensive. Eat it." Replenish the body."

The black dog at the side saw that the owner had something to eat, but they didn't, so barked non-stop.

"Wait."

Liu Mang grew up in the countryside, so he naturally knows the nature of rural people and how to deal with these dogs.

He took out a bag of lo mei directly from the car, including trotters, knuckles, duck necks, duck heads... When the old man saw that Liu Mang was going to feed these things to the dog, he stopped immediately, a little unhappy: "Young man, you people from the city Are they all wasting food like this? This stuff is so good! If you want to feed the dog, I should eat it first, don’t waste it.”

"Master, why don't I go to your house? How about chatting while eating?" Liu Mang looked at the old man's adobe house with a bag of lo mei in his hand.

The two of them are still standing on the dirt road in the village. When the wind blows, the dust and dry grass will fly all over the sky. If it falls into the lo mei, it will eat dirt.

The old man also saw that Liu Mang came to inquire about things sincerely, not to steal a dog.

Because Liu Mang is very smart, he personally grabbed one of the fruit drink lo mei that he brought out and ate it.Moreover, these things look expensive, more expensive than his dog.

Besides, he came here in a red car, which looked quite expensive, and there was no reason to go to the corner of the adobe village to steal dogs.

"If you don't mind, come in."

The old man straightened his back, with an excited smile on his face.

"Master, help me carry this box of Red Bull."

Liu Mang, holding the fruit in his left hand and the lo-mei in his right, followed the old man into his house.

Although it is an adobe house, it is very clean. There are six rooms in total, three big and three small.Three bedrooms, a kitchen, a hut, and a bathroom.

The hut was divided into two halves, one half of which kept poultry.

The adobe tile houses surrounded a small yard with a stone table in the middle. The old man put the things on the stone table, and then tied up the black dog so as not to bite anyone, "Young man, wait a minute, I will go Tell the old woman to come back, I can't enjoy all the delicious food by myself."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the road and yelled towards the opposite mountain. He spoke all in dialect, and Liu Mang didn't understand a word.

"Master, why don't you go and call people from other families! I still have a lot of food in the car."

Liu Mang frowned, and walked to the old man's side: "It's rare to come to your place once, there are delicious foods, and you must share them, right?"

Before coming here, Liu Mang guessed that the village was very poor, so he prepared a lot of gifts and various foods, filling the entire trunk and back seat of the car.

Take it as condolences to these old people.

"Really?"

Hearing what Liu Mang said, the old man's eyes lit up and his fingers trembled.

"Of course it's true." Liu Mang took the old man to the trunk of the car, opened it, and saw that the old man's breathing became short of breath.

"Young man, you are just asking about one thing, there is no need to do this." The old man was excited, but rural people have rural people's ideas, and they can't take things that are not their own.

What's more, the supplies on Liu Mang's trunk don't look cheap.

"Master, just treat it like I'm here to offer condolences, okay?" Liu Mang took out a foam box from the trunk, which contained a box of fried mutton: "I've been driving so far, and I haven't eaten anything. , let's go, uncle, let's get some food."

　Ha ha ha ha!Ask for a reward!Unemployed, I didn't get through the cold winter of 18 years!Now a vagrant!Hahaha!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)