"Haha, heroines, we all see the same thing." Meng Ting said that she wanted to choose ten needy households to donate to, which coincided with Liu Jun's idea. Liu Jun felt that being with Meng Ting seemed to be happier than being with Bai Mei.
, at least it’s true that I don’t feel depressed when I’m with Meng Ting.
"Brother, you are a great hero and I am a little heroine." Meng Ting's voice became sweeter and sweeter.
Liu Jun suggested: "Tingting, I think we should not go to Lianhua Village and go to a more remote mountain village. Don't let Mayor Chen's people know that we have been to Lianhua Village. What do you think?"
Meng Ting leaned against Liu Jun's shoulder and responded softly: "Okay, as long as you donate to ten households in need, you don't have to go to Lianhua Village."
Liu Jun said hello and asked the mute who was driving to turn around and walk away from Lianhua Village. He only needed to stop where he saw sparse households.
It was getting dark at this time, and there were no concentrated villages in the ravine. Anyway, the SUV was filled with gas, and it would not be a problem to run for 500 kilometers. Knowing that Qingfeng Town could refuel, I traveled to several places in Qingfeng Town.
A village should be possible.
Just as the last ray of sunset faded into the night, he saw dozens of scattered houses on the sloping hillside in front of the left side of the car, with a few wisps of smoke lingering around them. There was no need to look for them anymore, so Liu Jun asked the mute to drive towards the village.
The village is backed by green mountains, with several small stone houses built on the slopes according to the terrain. You can also see smoke coming from several cave entrances. The car drove forward and reached the foot of the mountain, where it was blocked by a large ditch.
A single-plank bridge supported by a big tree pole is the only access. A wooden sign stands in the center of the ditch, marking "Tujia Mountain Natural Village" to remind passers-by that there is also a village on the hillside.
A simple visual inspection shows that after crossing the single-plank bridge and walking up the hillside for at least two to three kilometers, cars cannot pass. Even if people walk across, the sky will be completely dark.
"Brother, what should I do?" Meng Ting looked at the village where there was still a long mountain road to go and was at a loss for ideas.
The mute suggested with gestures that he should stay in the car overnight. He didn't know what would happen if he went to the village so late. Besides, such a high-end car was parked at the foot of the mountain. It would be terrible if he was pushed into the ditch by some nefarious villagers.
Liu Jun looked at the sky and then at the mountain village a few kilometers away. He still followed Mute's suggestion. After getting in the car, he asked Mute to drive to a slightly open place and stop. He decided to stay in the car for one night and go up the mountain tomorrow.
"Junjun, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?" After Mengting got off the car, she held her stomach and called Liu Jun very casually. Sometimes she called her brother, sometimes she called her Junjun, and sometimes she called him Mr. Liu once or twice.
Liu Jun is also used to it and shouts whatever Mengting does.
"Yeah, luckily I brought some bagged snacks from the store, peanuts, ham sausages, braised eggs, chicken feet, money mushrooms, and snow beer. There are instant noodles, but there is no boiling water. I can only make do with them for two or three days.
question."
Liu Jun asked the mute to open the trunk, took out a big bag full of snacks, and shook it in front of Mengting.
"It's a good thing you brought food, otherwise you would have been hungry tonight." Meng Ting was so happy that she immediately opened the bag, found some ready-to-eat food, took out three bottles of canned beer, and said happily
, "It's quite romantic to spend the night drinking beer in a ravine with no village or shop behind."
Liu Jun took the beer and said with a smile: "Is it romantic? Be careful of wild boars at night."
"Ah, don't scare me." Upon hearing this, Mengting looked around nervously. The night in this mountain village was really gloomy.
While he was talking, the sky was already dark, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, and there were stars. Fortunately, it was a good weather, otherwise there would have been a sudden storm at night in the mountainous area, which would have been troublesome.
The three of them found a big stone next to the car and spread some hangover-relieving snacks on the stone. Meng Ting squatted half-crouched, while Liu Junze and the mute sat cross-legged on the grass. The three of them drank beer and chatted.
Let’s talk about life and the future together.
Meng Ting drank beer, her face turned red, and she looked very charming under the faint moonlight. Liu Jun's heart jumped when she saw it.
"Ali, do you have a girlfriend? I will introduce you to one someday." Mengting, who was snuggling up to Liu Jun under the stimulation of alcohol, started to talk more. She and Liu Jun were so close, facing the slightly lonely mute Xiao Xiao.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
The mute chuckled without nodding or shaking his head.
"Ali, are you there or not? Don't you want me to tell you?" Meng Ting was very enthusiastic.
Liu Jun touched Mengting's beer can and said, "Tingting, if you don't have to worry about it, our Ali has already decided."
Meng Ting took a sip of wine, picked a peanut, and asked, "Really, who is it?"
Liu Jun smiled and said: "It's the Asian girl from Qingyun Police Station, do you know?"
Meng Ting shook her head. She was not familiar with the Qingyun Police Station. Although she didn't know who Ya Nan was, she was still happy for the mute: "Ali, someday I will take my sister to see my sister-in-law."
The mute blushed and took a thoughtful sip of beer. His mind went to Hu Yanan from Qingyun Police Station.
Liu Jun, Meng Ting, and the mute three people had dinner in the open air and chatted for a long time. They talked about how to make a big company in the future. Qiangli Jun was very excited. In the middle of the night, the three of them went to sleep in the car.
The car was turned off, all the windows were closed, the mute was lying on the seat of the cab, Mengting was lying on the back seat undressed, and Liu Jun was lying on his side on the floor mat of the back seat, as long as there was a small place to lie down.
Just fall asleep.
There was no talk all night. The night in the mountainous area was quite peaceful. Perhaps the villages on the hillside were far away. The deep mountains and dense forests were all at the top of the mountain. There were no villagers smashing or robbing foreign vehicles, nor were there any wild boars, bears or other wild beasts.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the car, the three of them woke up, went to the nearest clear water ditch to wash themselves briefly, ate some snacks, and parked the car far away from the water ditch.
Carrying the crossbow box, Liu Jun held Mengting's hand and walked across the single-plank bridge together towards the Tujia Mountain Natural Village on the hillside.
Walking on the sheep path up the mountain, I saw no villagers along the way. I guess the villagers in Tujia Mountain Village here are either very lazy or there are few people living there.
As Liu Jun and the others walked up, they could clearly see some early slogans with peeling paint painted on some huge rocks protruding from the mountain. They were from several eras, such as "Dig holes deep, store grain widely",
Slogans such as "Prepare for war and prepare for famine", "Long live proletarian culture. Long live the Great Revolution", "Scorched Earth War of Resistance", "Down with Japanese imperialism", etc. are everywhere. It seems that this sparsely populated place is not a corner of political oblivion.
When we reached the mountainside, we finally found a few occupied houses. Most of the houses were thatched houses, and some were dug into the mountain to live in caves. They didn't even have wires pulled in, let alone use household appliances.
Liu Jun and the others casually visited several villagers and felt very uncomfortable. What is meant by not covering the body with clothes, and what is meant by not covering the belly with skin? Those bitter idioms can be best interpreted by these poor villagers.
In China, which ranks second in total GDP in the world, and where the fruits of reform are being shared with the people, it is unbelievable that there are still such extremely poor mountain villages.
Most of the villagers left behind in Tujiashan Natural Village are lonely elderly people and children. There are not many people in the village. There are only 100 people in the village, and dozens of families live scattered about five or six miles.
Liu Jun found the film director's home in Tujiashan Natural Village. It was a thatched house, not much better than other villagers' homes.
The director of the film is called Zhao Yongli. He is an elderly man with good hearing and eyesight and a strong body. He originally had several brothers who died during the Anti-Japanese War. He hates the Japanese very much and hates the Japanese and Japanese.
**Incomparable admiration.
There is an old "Eastern Red" portrait hanging in the middle of the dilapidated main room of Zhao Yongli's house. It is the 120th anniversary of the birth of Mao Zeche, the giant of the East. Zhao Yongli's generation should be called the "Eastern Red" by the current Chinese news.