Chapter 250 A bumpy road

Style: Romance Author: a crystal grapeWords: 2568Update Time: 24/01/18 13:25:41
While Bai Peng Town is undergoing earth-shaking changes, in Guozi Village, Zhang Yuanqing is still trying to take a road to revitalizing the countryside.

He climbed the mountain with Zhou Guoxing's daughter, Zhou Yujie, and the two of them took the same old road that Guozi Village used to open to the outside world.

Zhou Yujie grew up in the mountains since she was a child and walks smoothly in hiking shoes. In order to be light, she changed into a pair of tight hiking pants. When climbing up, her body curves were tight and every arc was beautiful.

Zhang Yuanqing was embarrassed to walk behind her, but he couldn't get through without her leading the way.

A man and a woman were walking in the deserted forest, like mice in a maze.

It's just that given their age, in such a quiet atmosphere, if they hadn't said a few words from time to time, the atmosphere would probably have been even more awkward. After all, in this place, even if you shout loudly, you won't be able to shout to anyone.

No matter which plot is evil, I'm afraid it won't end well.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuanqing has always been a person with strong self-control, and Zhou Yujie is not a dissolute person.

Zhang Yuanqing walked and stopped, writing and drawing with his pen from time to time.

The two of them were getting hot while walking. Zhou Yujie opened her coat, revealing the cartoon sweater underneath. She took out the kettle she carried with her, took a sip of water, and then said, "Brother Qing, why do you want to take this road? No one has walked on this road for a long time."

Zhang Yuanqing explained seriously: "The fruit village is deep in the mountains. If you want to get rich, you must open up external channels. I want to find a way, even if it is a small road, to shorten the time to the market."

After this period of research, Zhang Yuanqing felt that if Guozi Village wanted to get rid of poverty and become rich, it still needed to open up channels for external communication. The previous road is basically useless now.

The cost involved in rebuilding this road is not that simple. Bai Peng Town cannot be taken out. This is not something that can be done with tens of thousands of dollars.

Therefore, under the premise that there is no hope for road construction for the time being, Zhang Yuanqing thought of some old roads or opening up some new roads. The old man Lu Xun once said that there is no road in the world. When more people walk, there will be a road.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yuanqing has been drawing topographic maps around Guozi Village during this period. Whether it is a mountain road or a waterway, as long as the things can be sent out, the cost cannot be too high.

Zhang Yuanqing said and started painting again.

Zhou Yujie looked at him quietly from the side, admiration written in her eyes.

When she first saw this man, Zhou Yujie thought he looked more handsome. But after being in contact with him for a long time, you can't help but admire him. Self-disciplined, smart, brave, and optimistic, never give up no matter what circumstances you are in.

It was this handsome guy who was only a few years older than himself, who kept his father in check. She knew that her father had never admired anyone in her life. He always talked to everyone in the same way and could drive people crazy.

But when he was with this young man, he seemed less irritating.

Now seeing him working seriously, Zhou Yujie is slowly able to understand her father. Even though he is young, he is actually a hardworking person.

Regardless of whether they are doing it for promotion or gold plating, they are working seriously and focus on doing things.

I have been writing and drawing for a long time, and it is almost noon. Zhang Yuanqing took out the bag he brought with him and brought some crisp noodles inside.

When Zhou Yujie saw his things, she couldn't help but shook her head: "Brother Qing, why do you eat such things?"

"This thing can replenish energy. Although it may be regarded as junk food, three or five packs can last for a meal. I have been hungry easily since I was a child, and my appetite is larger than others."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and told some interesting stories from his childhood.

When he was a child, his family was poor, and when there was a happy event nearby, his parents would always take one of their children out to eat. When his brother Zhang Huaiqing went out, he couldn't eat much.

But when Zhang Yuanqing passed by, he felt somewhat weak. When he was in the third grade of junior high school, he could eat as much as two people by himself. At that time, I went over the mountain and went to another village to pay for it at night. They were kind enough to leave me a meal.

There wasn't much rice, so someone kindly cooked noodles, but ended up eating all the noodles they had left. The hostess of the house lost her composure and cursed in a low voice, saying she could eat more than a pig.

Later, his parents felt too embarrassed and didn't take care of Zhang Yuanqing much.

Zhou Yujie laughed loudly when she heard him telling stories about her childhood, and felt very friendly. She is in a poor village, surrounded by these companions. Although her family's life was a little better, she was looked down upon when she went to study in towns or counties.

So when I chat with Zhang Yuanqing, I always feel very close.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing eating two packs of crispy noodles, she quickly stopped him and said, "Well, you leave one pack of crispy noodles for me, and I'll give you my steamed buns. Eating too much crispy noodles can easily hurt your stomach."

As she spoke, Zhou Yujie took out her big, white steamed bun from her arms and handed it to Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't refuse, so he took it. The steamed buns are steamed with fine flour and are soft and hard to the taste.

The two chatted and laughed, and then continued on their way after eating. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we walked through several small roads and came to another main road.

Zhang Yuanqing showed a trace of contemplation, thinking about various plans in his heart.

The two rested for a while before heading back. When Zhang Yuanqing walked in front, with his back to Zhou Yujie, the two chatted about some interesting things about school.

The more they chatted, the happier they became, and their walking speed also increased.

Suddenly there was an oops sound behind him. Zhang Yuanqing quickly turned around and found Zhou Yujie sitting on the ground with an extremely painful expression on her face.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly walked over and saw Zhou Yujie lift up her trouser legs, revealing her ankles wearing cotton socks.

Pulling off the cotton socks a little, the ankle inside was already swollen.

"I didn't pay attention just now, I must have sprained my sprain." Zhou Yujie grimaced in pain.

Zhang Yuanqing had a headache. At this time, he had no way to go to the village or shop. It would be difficult to deal with such a severe ankle sprain.

"Brother Qing is fine, I just need to rest." Zhou Yujie was also a little embarrassed.

I travel frequently on mountain roads, so there shouldn't be any problems. The two of them were so absorbed in talking just now that Zhou Yujie made a mistake.

Zhang Yuanqing checked the time: "If we take a break of half an hour and an hour, it will be dark by then. If you don't mind, I will carry you."

When Zhou Yujie heard this, her face turned red: "I...I'm a little heavy..."

In fact, she was embarrassed to say that she had not had much contact with boys since she was a child. Even at such an age, due to my sensitive constitution, I don’t do anything extreme when I’m with girls.

Zhang Yuanqing took a look at her body shape, and she didn't look very heavy. In addition, he is still very confident in his own strength.

He turned around and squatted on the ground. Zhou Yujie thought for a while and then lay on his back.

Zhang Yuanqing carried her on his back, but she didn't feel very heavy. It was probably about a hundred kilograms.

Some people on the Internet say that a good girl cannot be more than a hundred years old. Zhang Yuanqing always sneers when he sees such comments. The person who said this clearly doesn't understand women. If you are too thin, how can you have any meat on your body or make your bamboo pole look good?

Although thin looks good, to be useful, you must have some meat...

Zhang Yuanqing realized that his thoughts were a little off, so he quickly said: "Why don't you hold me tighter and stop falling down."

Zhou Yujie's face turned red, but she hesitated and hugged Zhang Yuanqing's shoulders. As soon as the two of them were close to each other, Zhou Yujie felt her face burning hot.

Especially the mountain road was bumpy and her body was up and down. She felt like she was riding on a horse and couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed inwardly. The old Zhou family's life was still easy. Zhou Yujie should have not lacked any nutrition since she was a child.

Neither of them spoke. After the initial embarrassment, Zhang Yuanqing slowly adapted to it.

Zhou Yujie smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body, felt his vigorous steps, and his body as strong as a rock. As the mountain road became bumpy, her face became hotter and hotter, and her eyes became a little blurry.

Zhang Yuanqing immersed himself in walking and walked for more than ten minutes when he suddenly felt Zhou Yujie's long legs tightening and a muffled grunt came from her.

Zhang Yuanqing was startled and couldn't help but asked: "What's going on?"

Zhou Yujie slowly relaxed again, buried her face in her arms, and said in a very small voice: "It's okay...Brother Qing, let's chat."