At this moment, the carriage was already in a mess. Some people were smashing the glass, and some were crying for their fathers and mothers. They were probably seriously injured.
The guy next to me was unlucky and kept screaming. It seemed to me that his leg was stuck, maybe it was broken.
There was another person whose face was covered in blood and he was crying and shouting. It was quite miserable.
Under the protection of this elder sister, I looked around. Although I couldn't move, I was not injured at least.
However, when the eldest sister ate the dried tofu rolled with green onions, it was really a bit strong, and the smell kept spraying on my face.
In the end, I don't know which warrior broke the glass, and then the whole car escaped one after another.
I was also squeezed quite hard, because I was at the bottom, and after everyone on top had withdrawn, the eldest sister was almost lying on top of me.
I said, eldest sister, thank you, you can get up.
The eldest sister made a sad face and said she couldn't get up. Her waist seemed to be bent...
At this time, someone came to help and rescued us together. When we got outside, I looked back and saw that the car was lying sprawled in the ditch. The glass was broken all over the ground, and there were some mottled blood stains.
Looking at those people, there were all kinds of people. Everyone was more or less injured. There were a few serious ones lying on the ground with blood all over their bodies.
The driver seemed fine, but his hand was injured, and he was calling for help. The ticket seller next to him, who must have been his wife, was sitting on the ground, crying and slapping the ground.
I looked at myself and saw that I was unscathed. Then I opened my backpack and looked at Mr. Lao Jun. Nothing happened either.
I felt relieved, and I secretly thanked Mr. Lao Jun, the Xian family for protecting me, and the elder sister who supported me weighing hundreds of kilograms.
The eldest sister was not hurt at all, and she didn't care about my thanks. She waved her hand and said it was nothing, let alone them, I could carry 200 kilograms of rice!
Fortunately, the rain had stopped by this time, so these people were not too unlucky, but if they had to wait for rescue, they would have to wait until the end of the year of the monkey.
As for the big truck that caused trouble just now, it has already run away.
I looked at the time, and it was already 9:30. If I waited here for rescue, I would definitely be delayed.
So I asked the driver how far and how long it would take to get to Village H from here?
The driver said it wasn't far, just a few kilometers.
I said can you think of a way to get me there, call a taxi from somewhere nearby, and I'll pay the fare.
The driver spread his hands and said there was no point in paying the fare. How could there be a car in this place? There was no place to go and no store.
I got angry just looking at him. I wanted to scold him, but it didn't help. Besides, he was injured and his hands were bleeding.
I was so anxious that I looked towards the side of the road, thinking that if there was a car coming, I would have to stop it, and I would have to ask him to send it to me no matter how much money I paid.
But there were very few cars on the road, and the more anxious I became, the less likely I was to see any cars. I waited for nearly ten minutes, but no car came.
To be honest, I wanted to walk there at that time. Although it was late, I arrived.
But just as I was thinking this, a car slowly came from a distance, coming from the direction of Village H.
I looked at it eagerly, and my joyful mood sank again.
A bullock cart came over, and the driver was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He didn't have a whip in his hand, just a wooden stick, and he drove the old cow over in a leisurely manner.
Fortunately, the car was empty and there was nothing in it.
When I thought about it, without a car, the old ox-cart would be just fine. At least it would be faster than walking.
But their direction is opposite to mine, and I don’t know if they can pay attention to me.
So I trotted over to meet the kid and asked him if he could give him some money and send me to Village H.
The child looked at me and said, "I am from that village. Who are you looking for?"
This sentence made me overjoyed, and I said to him: "I'm going to find a man named Ma, but he is not from your village. He is on business. Of course, you may not know..."
Unexpectedly, this child's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to me: "Are you talking about Uncle Ma, Taoist Master Ma?"
I was suddenly surprised: "Ah, you know Uncle Ma, where is he?"
This moment really surprised me even more. I accidentally stopped a bullock cart on the road, and it turned out that the driver knew Uncle Ma!
The child said to me: "Uncle Ma and Uncle Zhang live in our village with a few people. I sent them into the mountains yesterday. And you can't find them in the village now. They went into the mountains yesterday." He didn’t come out after that.”
I was even more surprised: "Did you send them into the mountain? What were they doing there? Do you know where they are?"
The child pointed forward: "It's in a stone pit here. They didn't come back last night, so I got on the car today and wanted to see if I could pick them up."
Oh my God!
This is really a coincidence, God’s will, God’s will!
I immediately ran to the driver and shook his hand vigorously: "Thank you, master..."
The driver was confused: "Why are you thanking me? I've dried the car in the ditch..."
I didn't have time to say anything more to him, so I turned around and jumped on the kid's ox cart, telling him to quickly set off towards that stone ridge.
I really have to thank the driver. If he hadn't driven the car into a ditch, he would definitely have missed the child. If I hadn't stopped the ox cart, I wouldn't have known the whereabouts of Uncle Ma.
Even if I arrive at the village on time, it will be in vain.
So, everything has God's will. Just now I was muttering to myself, why did this car end up in a ditch when the immortal protector was there.
It seems that this is all destined!
This was the first time in my life that I rode a bullock cart, but the people waiting for rescue on the shuttle still looked at me with envy.
However, one thing that annoys me is that in the past I have only heard that the old ox pulled the cart very slowly, but today I saw it. This old ox pulled the cart cannot be described as slow at all.
That's extremely slow!
Because when I was a child, I rode in a horse-drawn carriage. The horse-drawn carriage was bumpy and bumpy, and it was quite comfortable.
This old cow was just walking, not in any hurry. After I sat for a while, I wanted to get down and walk. This was even slower than walking!
The child smiled and told me not to worry, and then he reached out and pinched the base of the cow's tail.
The old cow seemed to be stimulated and immediately began to accelerate and trotted bumpily.
The speed picked up all of a sudden, and I was immediately happy.
It seems that there is a way to deal with the old cow. I guess pinching the base of the cow's tail is a trick that people who have not experienced it personally may not even think of it.
But the good times didn't last long. After running for a while, the cow slowed down again, and it was probably less than 200 meters in front and back.
Then I told the kid that Uncle Ma sent me a text message yesterday and asked me to come over at ten o'clock today. It's almost ten o'clock now. If I don't come here again, I'm afraid something will happen to Uncle Ma.
When the kid heard this, he said it didn't matter, just look at me!
Then, he started to pinch the base of the cow's tail hard. The cow was stimulated and ran for two hundred meters. As soon as the speed slowed down, the child continued to pinch the base of the tail.
Anyway, this cow was quite unlucky. When it met me, it had its butt pinched all the way.
Fortunately, we didn't run very far, less than two kilometers, when a patch of rocks appeared in front of us.
The child drove the car in, stopped on a flat ground, and then tied the old cow to a stone.
Next, he reached up and pointed upward and told me.
"If you want to find Uncle Ma, follow me up here, but I don't know if they are still alive, so I can only try my luck."
