Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

1593 - Fear of being silenced
侗州
Two days later, Song Chen and Yang Zhigang arrived safely in Dongzhou.

Because he was driving alone, Song Chen did not risk his life. In addition, Yang Zhigang was sitting in the car. Song Chen stopped and found a guest house to stay at night.

It took two days to arrive in Dongzhou.

"The car can only drive as far as here. We will rush there tonight and then find a local home to stay overnight."

Song Chen pointed to a location on the map and briefly told Yang Zhigang his plan.

"Well, okay, you can make arrangements."

This was what Yang Zhigang said the most along the way. Song Chen was the one who made all the decisions regarding the itinerary, and Yang Zhigang never had any opinions.

This answer was also expected by Song Chen. Sometimes she felt that it was unnecessary to ask.

But when they were traveling together, Yang Zhigang was also the person in charge of her own research in the future, so she always wanted to inform him so that he could feel that she respected him.

He once again expressed that he had no objection, and Song Chen continued to drive forward.

The current road conditions are not very good. This situation is even more obvious after arriving in Dongzhou. In modern times, Dongzhou does not develop so fast, let alone now.

Most places in Dongzhou still retain the old way of life, and even the spring breeze of collective production has not blown here.

Not to mention road construction. If Song Chen hadn't had such good off-road performance, she would have doubted that the car would have been scrapped after this trip.

After more than two hours, Song Chen stopped the car.

"This village is quite big. We will stay here for one night today. I guess the car can only be stored here."

According to what was marked on the map, this village still existed on the map, so they could not continue to venture forward. After all, she was not alone, and Yang Zhigang was considered a burden to her at this time.

The sky has turned completely dark, and a few warm yellow firelights can still be seen under the night cover.

It was quiet.

Before the car even entered the village, the silence was already broken.

The village, where most of the people were already sleeping, suddenly turned on several more oil lamps.

"What is this sound? Is it so loud?"

"I don't know. It doesn't sound like a wild beast roaring. I'll go out and take a look first. You stay in the house."

The men wore tattered coats and walked out of their homes vigilantly, standing in the empty courtyard and looking in the direction of the sound.

Not long after, a bright light appeared, as if tearing a hole in the dark night.

They were startled by such a bright light and subconsciously stepped back.

The families here are not close to each other like in other places. The families here are still quite far apart.

When other people in the village heard the noise and saw the bright light, they felt very worried and ran towards the place closest to the light one by one.

"Third brother, what's going on?"

The person who was called Third Brother was the family closest to the car. At this moment, many people were running towards this direction with hatchets.

After seeing someone's house, Song Chen had already slowed down the car and changed the light from high beam to low beam.

"This thing, I think it looks a bit like the tractors I saw in town. They can both run, but the sound is different."

"Then this must be some kind of car."

"Don't worry, let's take a look."

While everyone was having a heated discussion, Song Chen had already parked the car, but because it was too dark at night, she did not turn off the car.

To be honest, Yang Zhigang was still a little scared when he arrived at a place like this. He originally planned to stay in the car and not get out of the car, but when he saw Song Chen, a lesbian, getting out of the car, he was worried and embarrassed to continue to stay in the car. superior.I could only quickly put down what I was holding and get in the car.

Song Chen was already used to the battle in front of him, but the men were surprised when they saw that it was Song Chen, a lesbian, who got out of the car. They were no longer afraid of the car lights and stared wide-eyed.

As Song Chen approached them, they finally realized and quietly hid the hatchets in their hands.

But these small actions did not escape Song Chen's eyes.

She knows that some places have simple folk customs, and some places have strong folk customs.

But she didn't know whether the village she was in now was tough or simple.

But no matter what it was, she wasn't worried.

These people are not her opponents yet.

"Fellow, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Song Chen stood one meter away from them with a smile and did not step forward.

This distance is a relatively safe distance. The other party will not feel oppressed. If something really happens, she will have enough time to react.

In places like Dongzhou, many people have little contact with the outside world and communicate in their local dialect. Song Chen is not sure whether they understand Mandarin.

In fact, I only remembered this on the way. In fact, a more appropriate way is not to save this time. Go to the town to find a place to stay tonight, and then find a guide who can speak Mandarin, so that there will be less time. A lot of trouble.

But now that she was here, she didn't want to go back and forth for several hours just to find a guide in the town, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

As soon as he said this, the men across from him looked at each other, their eyes obviously confused.

Song Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing this, what else doesn't she understand?

I'm really afraid of something!
These people can’t understand Mandarin…

Closing his eyes, Song Chen took a deep breath and could only repeat his question again, "Fellow fellows, I would like to ask if there is anyone here who can understand Mandarin?"

This time, she started gesticulating as she spoke.

The reaction of the people on the opposite side was much better than before, at least their eyes were no longer as confused as before.

I saw them looking at each other again, and they seemed to see the answer in each other's eyes.

After a while, a man hurriedly made gestures towards Song Chen. Song Chen squinted his eyes and tried very hard to receive and understand the meaning of his gestures.

In a flash of inspiration, Song Chen really understood what he meant.

So she nodded quickly.

Yang Zhigang stood beside Song Chen, at a loss from beginning to end.

"Why did you nod just now? Do you understand their dialect?"

"I don't understand. My foreign language system does not include dialects." Dialects in places like Dongzhou can really be called foreign languages ​​compared to dialects in other places. The difference between them and Mandarin is huge. It's not as simple as a little pronunciation.

It has nothing to do with it at all.

Yang Zhigang was shocked by her answer.

"What! You don't understand. Why did you nod just now? Didn't you see the knives in their hands? Aren't you afraid..."

(End of this chapter)