Hearing Yang Yi's answer, Old Qiao couldn't help but feel happy, and then fell into a memory with a hint of smile...

After a while of memories, Old Qiao couldn't help but ask Yang Yi excitedly: "By the way, that... Master Wangqing is still here, right?"

Suddenly, when he heard Mr. Qiao ask this, Yang Yi hurriedly replied: "Oh, the dead old lady you are talking about? She is still here!"

Hearing Yang Yi's answer, Old Qiao was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little unhappy...

But Mr. Qiao tried to smile and said, "Why did you call her an old lady dead?"

Yang Yi, the boy, couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't mention it! When I came here last year, the dead old lady said she wanted to cut off my roots! I wondered, where did I offend her? She is such a vicious old lady!"

Suddenly hearing Yang Yi's answer, Old Qiao was stunned again. This time it was not that he was unhappy, but that he felt a sense of panic...

After a while, Old Qiao suddenly said, "Then... Xiao Yang, let's not go to the temple anymore, let's just go here?"

After hearing this, Yang Yi was stunned: "What?!! Just here?! Didn't you say you want to go to the Fairy Temple?!!"

Suddenly seeing Yang Yi being so surprised and angry, Old Qiao hurriedly said apologetically: "That... Xiao Yang, I'm sorry! I just want to... climb the mountain, exercise, and go to this mountain to breathe the fresh air of nature!"

As he said that, Old Qiao happily looked at the beautiful scenery in the wilderness: "That... Xiao Yang, look, standing on this mountain, looking around, there is a green field. Don't you think it's very beautiful?"

But Yang Yi, the boy, replied depressedly: "What a beauty? Here is the mountain here, looking at the opposite mountain, and when he turned around, he saw that the mountain opposite was still a mother, even if he walked around, he couldn't see anything else? Besides the mountain, he was still a mother, so what's so beautiful? I've long been tired of seeing it!"

Looking at Yang Yi's angry look, Old Qiao was stunned for a moment of thought, and then smiled faintly: "Don't you feel like... being here, you feel like you have completely returned to nature? Listen, the mountain wind blows, the sound of whispering in your ears, and the rustling of firewood, grass and trees in the mountains, what a beautiful melody!"

But Yang Yi hurriedly replied: "What a beautiful melody? If a tiger or wild boar jumped out in a while, you will always know if it is beautiful? I'm afraid we will become the delicious food in their mouths, right? Besides, I have lived here since I was a child in this poor valley, and I'll be fucked by it!"

Hearing Yang Yi and his boy said so angrily, Old Qiao couldn't help but smile and said in a faint smile: "It seems... you are still too young and don't understand my mood at this moment? But I think... Maybe one day, you will understand? People are like this, very contradictory. When you are in a mountain village, you always feel that the outside world is very wonderful and you always want to go out. However, after you go out and experience the noise and troubles, you will suddenly feel that the mountain village is better, and there is quiet, without noise and troubles!"

Yang Yi hurriedly said, "I think you always stand and speak without a pain in your back? Yes, you are always successful now, you are always a wealthy person. Once you are out, even the Secretary of the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee will personally go to the airport to pick you up. But what about me? Should I stay in this broken and poor valley for the rest of my life? Should I be a farmer like my parents? Should I stay here for the rest of my life, and I don't even know what happened outside?"

Suddenly seeing Yang Yi's agitated boy, Old Qiao smiled apologetically and said, "Xiao Yang, I don't mean that, don't worry! You are still young now, you should go out and make your life more exciting! I know that although some things are contradictory, we still have to pursue us after all! If a person has no dreams and no pursuit, then there is no difference between living and dying!"

Suddenly, when Mr. Qiao said this, Yang Yi couldn't help but say, "You always talk about it, isn't it a contradiction? As of now, do you still want to go to the Fairy Temple? If you don't go, we'll go down the mountain now! It's already noon, are you still hungry, I'm hungry! If you still want to go to the Fairy Temple, we can go to their place to eat their vegetarian food. If you always don't want to go, then we'll go down the mountain now and go back to my house for dinner! Besides, what's the point of standing on this mountain?"

Hearing his boy say this, Old Qiao looked at him thoughtfully, and then showed a hint of happy smile...

Maybe Mr. Qiao likes Yang Yi's temperament like this?

Then, Old Qiao frowned in contradictory ways, and decided to say, "That's done, let's go down the mountain now!"

Suddenly, when Yang Yi heard what Mr. Qiao said, he was angry: "As long as you always say that going to the Fairy Temple is just an excuse? It turns out that you always cheat me as a fool? After all this morning, I realized that you always want me to climb a mountain with you. If that's the case, then you will give me money! Why don't you say... I have been delaying most of the time? Besides, I'm watching TV... the rich people ask for accompanying you, but they all pay them?"

Old Qiao smiled apologetically and said, "Chengchengcheng! I'll give this money!"

But Yang Yi, the boy, frowned again with depression: "I know you are always rich and don't have these bird money, but you always cheat me as a fool, that's wrong! So you should always give this salary three times as much, otherwise, how can I feel depressed in my heart?"

"Success! Three times is three times!" As he said, Old Qiao changed the subject, "Let's do this, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, right?"

"What?!!" Yang Yi was stunned with joy, "10,000?!!"

Think about it, in the 1995th, in the countryside, tens of thousands of yuan households were considered amazing and awesome. Old Qiao said that he would give 10,000 yuan. How could Yang Yi, a kid, not be happy?

As a result, he couldn't help but say happily, "I'm the one who said that I'm going to put a pager on me has not been implemented yet. This time I'm going to buy it myself. Is this a whole thing?"

Seeing that his boy had made it so happy, Old Qiao couldn't help but smile: "Hey..."

...

After a while, after going down the mountain, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Yi's parents and mother saw that Yang Yi and the old man had not had lunch yet, so his mother hurried to the kitchen to lay two bowls of rice noodles and even fry a few poached eggs.

After the meal, Mr. Qiao was about to leave and leave the village.

When he heard that Mr. Qiao was leaving, Yang Yi's parents were busy asking Yang Yi to send Mr. Qiao out of the village.

At this time, Yang Yi, a boy, thought that Mr. Qiao gave him 10,000 yuan, so he hurriedly dragged his mother to the inner room and took 5,000 yuan to his mother...

Because what he thought was that when he grew up, he finally made the first money in his life, so he should give half of his parents.

As for the remaining 5,000 yuan, he bought a BP machine.

His mother suddenly saw that his boy gave her so much money at once, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "Where did you get so much money?"

Yang Yi, the boy, replied happily: "You can make money."

"Didn't that Mr. Qiao give it to you?"

His boy laughed again: "Hey..."

His mother hurriedly said, "No! You can't ask for this money! You can give it back to Mr. Qiao!"

Suddenly seeing his mother like this, Yang Yi, the boy hurriedly said, "Why can't you ask for it? This is the salary he gave me! Since it's a salary, why can't you ask for it?"

His mother was stunned in confusion: "What salary?"

"Because he had already agreed to me that I would take him into the village and accompany him to the Fairy Temple, and then he would give me a salary."

His mother hurriedly said, "Then you can't pay so much? At most, you can get one hundred yuan? If you can't succeed, you'd better return the money to Mr. Qiao!"

At this time, Yang Yi, his boy, hurriedly said, "If you don't want it, then I'll spend it myself! Anyway, this is the salary he promised to me, so why can't I ask for it?"

"you……"

"What are you? If you think this money is hot, I don't think it's hot!"

"This..." His mother frowned in distress, "I'd better ask your dad!"

But Yang Yi, the boy, hurriedly said, "You're not asking me? You don't want it, I'll give it to my dad!"

Then, his boy quickly changed his mind: "Okay, Mr. Qiao is still waiting for me at the door. I have to leave and send him out of the village!"

“…”

...

Afterwards, Yang Yi sent Qiao Lao out of the village.

When they arrived at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, they returned to Yangfeng Town together.

After arriving in Yangfeng Town, Old Qiao hurriedly asked Yang Yi: "By the way, Xiao Yang, why should I find you when I look back?"

Suddenly hearing his question like this, Yang Yi was stunned: "Do you still want to come here?"

"Will come again?" Old Qiao replied.

"Then..." Yang Yi, a boy, couldn't help but frowned with a little depressed look, "This...why do you always leave me a phone number and I'll give you an old phone number afterward?"

Old Qiao listened and frowned and thought: "Why not like this, you might as well leave me a phone number?"

"The problem is that I don't have a phone number." Yang Yi replied.

When Mr. Qiao heard this, he was stunned, then frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly took out a big brother and handed it to Yang Yi: "Let's do this, Xiao Yang, let me put you here first. I'll contact you afterwards."

Suddenly, when he saw the elder brother, Yang Yi, he was happy: "Aren't you afraid that I will lose it?"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay, I believe you boy."

As he said that, Old Qiao hurriedly said, "By the way, if you have a call to me, you answer and say I'll have a rest. If they ask who you are, you say... are you my grandson?"

But Yang Yi was stunned: "What?!! Do you always want me to pretend to be a grandson?!!"

Old Qiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "It shouldn't be a loss, right? I'm in my seventies, you're only twenty years old, right?"
Chapter completed!