The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 3462 Dongjia Village

There is a small village named Dongjiacun by the river in Nanjiang. The figures of the three of us appeared in Dongjiacun.

There are [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, with emerald peaks and ridges, and Dongjia Village is dotted among them, which is inconspicuous at all.

At night, Dongjia Village was pitch black, there were no pedestrians on the road, and there were occasional flickering candlelights. This place is so backward and poor, it made the three of us feel chills.

After walking around, we stopped in front of a door that seemed to be relatively taller. This is a brick house, and it is also the only brick house in the village. There are three rooms in a row, and it looks like life in the village at first glance. The best kind of people.

At this time, the lights of the house were still on, so Nobita knocked on the door.

The door was opened a crack, revealing the face of a simple and honest woman, with a calico scarf around her head, wearing a blue coarse linen dress, and holding a dustpan in her hand, in which some soybeans were drying.

This is a typical peasant woman. Seeing us standing at the door, she was a little puzzled, hesitated, and asked in Nanjiang dialect with a strong accent, "Who are you looking for?"

Yun Ruo stepped forward and spoke to her fluently in Nanjiang dialect: "Sister, we are passing by and want to borrow a night."

The woman looked at Yun Ruo, and seemed to think that the three of us did not have any malicious intentions, but still hesitated.

"Who? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

At this time, a rough voice came from the house. The woman glanced back, but before she could speak, the door had been pushed open by a dry man. The man's head was at least 1.6 meters tall, not as tall as the woman's, but there was a look on his face. With a hostile face, bare upper body, wearing a pair of linen trousers with tight legs, he spoke incomparably domineeringly: "Who the hell are you?"

The next second, he saw Yun Ruo, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I could see that at that second, his heart trembled, and the greed in his eyes undoubtedly flickered.

I sneered and didn't make a sound. Yun Ruo glanced at the man and stood behind Daxiong: "Man, come here."

Daxiong stepped up and glared at the dry man: "We want to borrow a place for a night, understand?"

Isn't this nonsense?Although this man speaks a dialect, he can understand what we say.

"Nowhere!"

The man said something in broken Chinese, and then pulled the woman, causing the woman to stagger two steps into the room, and was about to close the door with his hand.

At the moment when the door was about to close, Nobita flipped his wrist, and a piece of red RMB was erected in front of the man. It also used its supreme charm to widen the distance between the door and the door frame.

100 yuan is not a lot, but it is not a lot in such a poor place.

The man looked at the red head with some hesitation, thought for a while, and seemed to want to continue to gain some benefits from us, so he put on a restless mood, pushed Daxiong's hand away and shouted: "I think I have no money. Long-winded? I don't care!"

'Shuh...'

'Swish...'

Nobita flipped his wrists continuously, the second and third red bulls stood up again, and placed them in front of the man: "The three of us, 100 yuan each, is it enough?"

At this moment, the dry man's eyes turned red. Looking at the three red bulls, he wished he could grab them immediately.

Even the woman standing behind him had a sense of urgency in her eyes, as if this guy would shut the three of us out if he was a jerk.

"There's an empty room next door, the three of you can make do with it."

The man said something angrily, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the three banknotes in Nobita's hand, and pulled them lightly, but they didn't.

"The three of us are hungry, get some food and drink for Lord Xiong."

Daxiong said, and patted the three banknotes on the dry man's chest, and randomly pulled out another red bull and pressed it in the man's hand.

I saw Nobita pulled his wallet intentionally or unintentionally, and dozens of Red Bulls in it rattled, making the man's eyes stare straight again.

I shook my head and smiled wryly, this dead boy did it on purpose, the so-called traveling abroad, the money is not revealed, Daxiong, this kid, just wanted to see if this guy would do something out of the ordinary with his money-obsessed mind.

But the way this guy looked at Yun Ruo just now made me very uncomfortable, so I didn't say anything about Daxiong's actions, but just pulled Yun Ruo into the next room.

"I'll get you the keys!"

The woman behind the man was very enthusiastic, trotted into the house, took out a key, opened the door of the side room, then ran in to tidy up the bed, and said shyly: "We only have one bed here. , I’ll go get some quilts later, put together the table, and make a bunk, it’s okay.”

Daxiong patted the chair: "No, you help me get the quilt, I'll just lean here, then what, sister-in-law, I'm really hungry, if I have something to eat, get me some."

The woman nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll get it for you right now. Wait a minute."

Saying that, the woman ran out, and after a while, the man came in with a small plastic bucket, put it on the table, and said in a muffled voice, "This is wine."

At first glance, he is the kind of person who is not very good at communicating with people. He is here to show his favor, but the words he says are extremely unpleasant.

After he entered the room, he took a look at the room, and when he saw Yun Ruo again, he hid his evil thoughts deeply in his heart.

Yun Ruo and I didn't make a sound, but Daxiong picked up the barrel and took a mouthful, grinning and said: "That's really cool, buddy, what's your surname?"

The dry man was waiting for him to speak, and immediately sat down at the table, with a wretched smile on his face: "My surname is Dong, and my name is Dong Dazhuang. I don't know your three surnames? What are you doing in our Dongjia Village?"

Daxiong took out a Zhonghua cigarette and handed it to Dong Dazhuang. He grinned and said, "My surname is Gan. Everyone calls me Xiongye, so you can call me Xiongye too. We are here to find something."

Dong Dazhuang took the Zhonghua Tobacco with both hands. He looked at it for a while, and was reluctant to smoke it, so he put it directly on his ears. Then he took out a dry tobacco box from his linen trousers pocket, opened it, and found that there were preserved dry tobacco leaves in it, and a few more sheet of paper.

He skillfully tore a small piece of paper, rolled a dry cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it, and said: "Master Xiong, I don't know what you are looking for, let me see if I can help?"

I could see Dong Dazhuang's thoughts at a glance. He felt that we were rich and powerful, and he wanted to kill people and steal goods. He didn't do it now, just because the timing was not enough.

Of course, this kind of villain is insignificant in my eyes, but Daxiong is not a good vegetarian. He naturally knew what Dong Dazhuang meant, but he didn't say it directly, but said lazily: "What we are looking for, It's an ancient tomb."

This grandson ran the train with his mouth full. When he mentioned the ancient tomb, Yun Ruo and I almost laughed.

(End of this chapter)