Chapter 1 Happy Little Salted Fish
"It's time to show real technology!"

In a remote mountain village, Su Yi looked at the chess game on the table and sighed.

Looking down, he said to Uncle Wang, "General!"

At the same time, in the chess game, Su Yi picked up his waiting pawn and took down the head of the enemy general!

Seeing his coach being eaten, Uncle Wang was filled with remorse, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

It's been ten f*cking games, and he hasn't won any of them. Seeing that this kid is idle on weekdays, he is really a ruthless person when he plays chess!

"You kid is lucky, let's play again!"

Seeing Uncle Wang's refusal to admit defeat, Su Yi shrugged and said, "I should go back to work, Uncle Wang, let's fight another day!"

While talking, Su Yi quickly disappeared.

Uncle Wang looked at the direction where Su Yi slipped away, looked down at the coach who had been eaten by him, frowned, and couldn't figure out why he lost?

I think the old man killed the Quartet back then!Sweeping thousands of troops, won the existence of No.1 elementary school chess.

Also fascinated my goddess!

Think back in those days, when gold and iron horses swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger...

Compare now...

In the distance, Su Yi wiped his sweat and took back his phone.

"Mom, I won't play chess with Uncle Wang in the future. Sooner or later, I will leak it."

Back in his small courtyard, Su Yi started to work non-stop.

If you were given 500 million, what would you do?
Big meal?
Or buy a house or a car?

Or date a girl?

But Su Yi was different, he chose to find a small mountain house that fit his heart in a remote area, bought it and lived a leisurely life.

Escape the hustle and bustle of the city, the sinister society, the evil capitalists...

Doesn't it taste good?

When he came to this world, Su Yi made a decision, don't be so tired anymore, eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, and sleep what you should sleep.

Su Yi really didn't want to be oppressed by the source of all evil anymore.

Back in his small courtyard, looking at the plants, trees, mountains and rivers in the small courtyard, he lay leisurely on the small pavilion and took a nap.

But it didn't take long before his dream was awakened.

Looking to the left, the small courtyard that Fatty Li had just vacated seemed to be filled with people again, and Su Yi remembered that he had rented out this small courtyard before Fatty Li went to live in the town.

Thinking of this, Su Yi eased his brows and started to take care of his small courtyard.

Although it has been two years since I moved to the countryside, the famous flowers, plants, scenery and trees in the small yard are not bad at all. What makes Su Yi happiest is Yingshanhong, which blooms the happiest in this season. (PS: Some places have different names. Most of them are called Rhododendrons. The author’s place is full of mountains during the Qingming Festival, so it is called Yingshanhong.)
Appreciating the many famous flowers that have bloomed in his small courtyard, Su Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers in the air, and hearing the joyful screams of birds, this is the life Su Yi wants.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Yi picked up some dry firewood under the eaves, built an earthen stove and started cooking.

After simply finishing the meal, Su Yi started his entertainment time.

Although life is too comfortable and leisurely, sometimes you still have to work. If you don't work, Su Yi can't continue to be comfortable.

After all, after going through so many times, Su Yi basically didn't go against it anymore.

Not long after, the sound of music in Su Yi's courtyard rang out endlessly, making the work in the busy small courtyard much quieter.

"I didn't expect this kind of mountain village to have this kind of musical quality."

When the venue staff heard the voice, they couldn't help sighing with emotion, the singing was undoubtedly true.

"This level is much better than some little fresh meat who can only lip-sync with a sound card." Another man in red said.

As soon as the man in red opened his mouth, he commented on some of the recent fresh meat as useless.

What made him even more speechless was that the records sung by this little fresh meat could still sell millions of copies. I really don't know how those people's voices could bear it.

"Keep your voice down. It's still early for the recording of the program. If you say this during the recording of the program, you won't be able to hang out on the radio station anymore." The staff member who spoke before reminded.

"Okay, okay, finish work early and rest. I wonder if the director has arranged chicken legs for us tonight." The man in red looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he curled his lips and continued to work.

"Don't worry, chicken legs are indispensable. We have a dinner at a five-star hotel tonight. Now everyone pack up and go home," the man in red just lowered his head to work when he heard this sentence from a familiar voice.

"Ah! Director!" The man in red looked up and was startled.

"It's okay, let's continue to clean up. We can't afford those little fresh meat." Seeing that the man in red was a little nervous, Director Wang smiled.

Only then did Hong Yi feel relieved and continued to work.

As for Director Wang, seeing that the venue was almost set up, he was about to leave when he heard singing from next door.

"Send you the March wind
The rain in June, the scenery in September"

"..."

After stopping to listen for a while, Director Wang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Director Wang, who has done singing variety shows several times, also has some understanding of singing skills.

As for Su Yi's singing, although it was a clear echo from the mountains, it was another kind of baptism for Director Wang to listen to.

It seems that I am experiencing the spring breeze in March, flying slightly cool.

It also seems that I was baptized by the rain in June and became a part of countless raindrops, nourishing the wounded heart.

Soon, the singing stopped, and Director Wang finally came back to his senses.

"Why do I hear this voice very familiar?"

Director Wang, who came back to his senses, recalled the singing voice he heard, and carefully compared in his mind who the singing voice was similar to.

But even though he was very familiar with the singing voice, Director Wang just couldn't remember whose singing voice it was.

"Why would I want to? I could be visiting!"

Director Wang thought of something, slapped his thigh suddenly, and immediately came to the gate of Su Yi's small courtyard, trying to knock on the door.

But unfortunately, no matter how Director Wang knocked on the door, Su Yi just couldn't hear him.

When Su Yi came here, he had renovated the houses here and made some improvements to the sound insulation effect. Although it wasn't up to the professional level, it was enough to spread it only a dozen meters nearby.

The theme structure of the small courtyard is full of retro style, and the wooden structure in some details reflects the ingenuity of the carpenter everywhere.

Although the sound insulation effect is good, it can only circulate in the house, and only very little sound effect is transmitted to the outside world.

Coupled with the rendering of the singing, it is impossible to hear someone knocking on the door unless he stops singing.

Otherwise, with Su Yi's voice, it would be more than just disturbing one or two families.

Now only Fatty Li can hear some voices, otherwise I don't want to have fun.

Director Wang knocked for a while, but saw that no one opened the door. Although he felt very sorry, Director Wang left politely.

After all, it's very late, and he's having a blast, so if you disturb him, it's just to spoil his interest.

Moreover, Director Wang doesn't know the character of this family, if it is that kind of rough guy, just think about it and get excited!
I have no choice but to bother him again tomorrow.

Go back, listen to other songs, and see if you can find someone with the same voice.

With curiosity and regret, Director Wang left.

But Su Yi didn't know at all that someone had looked for him, and he was high right now.

If you don't salt fish, you won't become a Buddha!

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