"Em, eat meat and fill the table."
In a small mountain village in the mountains, the three of us walked in under the cover of night, and then walked directly into a courtyard with the door light on.
The rules here are different from other places. Merchants in the village generally don't hang up their signboards. Firstly, it's difficult to transport the signboards, and secondly, there are almost no customers.
So how to tell?
Gate light.
If you arrive in a village and find a house with a door lantern hanging on the door, just go in. Even if you enter a store, you just need to ask for food or accommodation, and he will satisfy you.
And people like Burea who have to eat meat and fill the table when they enter the house are already considered high-rollers to people in the mountain village. Coupled with the green military uniforms Yang Rong and the others are wearing, then they are Don't even dare to neglect.
"Guys, there's still some beer cooling in the river here. Look..."
Burea waved his hand: "Come on."
Immediately, the three of us sat at the round table.
But after looking at each other, no one spoke to anyone.
This is how we walked all the way, walking outside the village in perfect agreement, taking advantage of the sunset, the beautiful scenery, the mountains and rivers, but no one talked to anyone, and no one wanted to turn back.
From the appearance, it looks a bit like a family where the three brothers collectively don’t want to go home after their salary is paid, so they just want to find a restaurant for a drink;
Judging from the situation, I was at odds with my three brothers again. No one paid attention to the other, and it seemed that they had to go the same way;
Judging from the atmosphere, it seems that the three of us are deliberately avoiding each other, but we are not avoiding each other. We are avoiding the power, the village, and the disturbing mundane world.
Until we were tired from walking, it was dark, and the beautiful scenery was gone. It seemed as if everything in the world was urging us to reconcile and go home. Finally, a village appeared in front of us that could relieve the atmosphere.
At that time, my stomach started to ring first, and then Bujeal entered the village without even thinking about it. Yang Rong followed closely behind, and I followed without any hesitation.
At this moment, with these two brothers here, I dare to go to the horizon.
Inside the house, under the dim light, mosquitoes were scurrying around. It was like we had glue stuck to our mouths, and we were all holding it in.
At least Burea took the opportunity to say something just now, but Yang Rong and I never spoke.
Finally, a hot pot of chicken stewed with bamboo shoots was brought up. When there were a lot of wild mushrooms in the pot, Yang Rong couldn't help it anymore and said, "Eat it."
Only then did Burea have a smile on his face, which was considered as giving me, the boss, some face.
Burea immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and started cooking it. It was hot and hissing, and he muttered: "I'm already hungry."
I slowly took a mouthful of mushrooms and put it in my mouth. While chewing, I asked, "People in this village don't seem to know you very well, do they?"
Burea devoured the meat and said, "Not all the villages next to the village know me..."
Yang Rong answered: "There are also people who beat him when they see him."
I suddenly became interested and asked, "Why?"
"It's bad."
Yang Rong pointed at Bure'a with his chopsticks: "This kid, when he was a kid, he had no money in his pocket so he would squat by the river every day. When he saw people in the village using ropes to smoothen beer into the river, he would steal it!"
In such remote areas, there are generally no refrigerators. It's either that they can't afford them or they can't be transported.
Most of the young people in this place have gone to the city or become soldiers, leaving only the old, young, women and children. If the children can do well, they will come back to take the old people back to the city. If they do not do well, they will die. Yes, there is no news. It is almost impossible to expect this group of old and young people to move home and use electrical appliances.
I suddenly thought of the green soldier who sacrificed his own life and that of a dog in the park, and I kind of understood why he did it. He wanted to use his own life to give his family a different way of life.
Think about what Yang Rong said again. The old man and the old lady worked hard to get something to earn some money, but Burea secretly drank it. He really deserves to be beaten!
I glared at Boureia, who quickly explained: "When I was young..." he lowered his head furtively and said no more.
At this time, the old lady in the room brought another chicken. Yes, it was still a chicken, but this time it was roasted. She cut the chicken and stuffed it into a bamboo tube and roasted it. A very thick bamboo was used as a plate, and the bottom was already cooked. It was dark, but the chicken inside was smelling delicious.
Yang Rong said: "The next meat dish will be chicken."
I agree."
Because when we entered the hospital, there was only a nest of chickens and a dog in the yard. They would definitely not kill the dog, so it could only be a chicken.
Soon, the beer was delivered. It was so cold in the river that I couldn’t even touch the bottle. I knocked the cap open with my teeth and took a sip. It was not the same as the beer in the refrigerator, but the taste was still the same. .
Yang Rong sighed: "The Wa people here are miserable."
I just swallowed the beer and responded: "Otherwise, why do you think I keep moving the Wa people in the mountains to Meneng?"
I almost made my words clear: "As long as I live, they will still have hope."
"Do you know what the West Asians promised me? The Eastern Dragon will bring out a document about changing the export port. Meng Neng's name is on the document."
Yang Rong immediately listened attentively, and Burea acted as if he hadn't heard.
"It's fake." I told the truth: "It's because the higher-ups used a trick to give me a chance to take a breather."
"But only our brothers know whether this thing is true or false!"
I said very carefully: "Do you know why the person named Zhao called me? He just wanted to place a bet in advance!"
"Otherwise, can you sell such important news to me?"
Yang Rong answered: "Obviously, if we sell it to Eastern Shan State, we can sell more."
I glanced at him sideways with my glasses: "How do you know he didn't sell it?"
"If my surname was Zhao, I would fucking eat the plaintiff and eat the defendant."
"When the time comes, no matter who wins or loses, I will have to take the lead. This is called Jianghu."
I put down the bottle of wine in my hand and put my hand on Bourgea's shoulder. Now that I had made my words clear, I asked, "What, if you two are really brothers, do you really want to kill me?"
I put on a smile as much as possible to ease the awkward atmosphere, but Burea's chewing mouth became slower and slower, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Rong.
When I slowly turned my head away and looked at Yang Rong for the same second, I said softly: "You know, I don't have a gun on me."
I narrowed my eyes slightly, took out a cigarette from my pocket with my other hand, held it in my mouth and lit it with a lighter. Threads of smoke drifted past my eyes, and I looked carefully at Yang Rong's expression.
I know that the two brothers are making a decision in their hearts at this moment. I am afraid that the two brothers also know that I am also making a decision.
When the three people's eyes met...
Beep, beep, beep.
Yang Rong’s phone actually rang!
This even surprised me. I had never heard Yang Rong’s call and thought that to him, except for me, Lao Qiao, and Burea, the thing was just a game console.
Yang Rong himself was surprised, but he still answered the phone: "Hello?"
Only then did I realize that the three of us had walked out of the signal shielding area.
The next second, Yang Rong said to the phone: "The signal here is not good, please try again."
He laid the phone flat on the table and pressed the speakerphone.
"I said ~ I am Ade. I have a DNA test report in my hand. It contains not only the results of you and Burea, but also the results of you two and Lao Qiao. If you want to know the truth, I can have it sent to you. past."
At this time, Yang Rong glanced at me. When I turned my head, Burea also looked at me.
At the same second, my heart was completely relieved. This was a fucking assist! (End of chapter)
