Liu Jun asked calmly: "Xiaoyue, didn't you come to Tujia Mountain for field research some time ago?"
Liu Jun was no stranger to the menacing old people carrying fighting and killing tools beside the single-plank bridge at the foot of Tujia Mountain. He had seen such a scene when he and Mengting went to Qingfeng Mountain for the first time. Don't look at those old people who looked like they were in their twilight years and had gray hair on their temples.
The old men and women, who are in their seventies or eighties, are very strong and strong. They are all people who fought against Japan in the last century. None of them are afraid of death. Most of them have killed the Japanese invaders and seen blood.
Yue Sheng felt a little panicked and replied: "Mr. Liu, I did come to Tujia Mountain Village last time, and I chatted with the old village chief Zhao Yongli for a long time. Village Chief Zhao said that he had signed a land lease agreement with you, so we will wait for you.
You bring people to invest. Mr. Liu, didn’t you donate money to the villagers? There are a lot of stones piled next to the single-plank bridge. It was originally intended to build a stone bridge. The stones were collected nearby, but the stonemasons and many young people from the village are working outside.
I can’t come back for a while, so I can only build it until the Chinese New Year. The situation is roughly like this, and I don’t know what happened?”
"Mr. Liu, are you going to kill the formation? I heard that the people in the mountains are very barbaric. Due to some kind of interest relationship between villages, the two sides rely on weapon fighting to decide the outcome. If that is the case, there will be a real fight.
, a lot of people will die." Xiaomei also interrupted, expressing concern.
"But it's not like a killing array, and I didn't see anyone coming from other villages." Yue Sheng replied to Xiaomei, who pouted and didn't argue.
Meng Ting shook her head and retreated again: "When we came back last time, we understood that the villagers in Tujia Mountain are already fierce. I don't think this situation is good. Ah Jun, let's go back to the city and continue investing.
It’s really a bit mysterious.”
Liu Jun frowned. Although he didn't understand, he didn't think too much and said, "Since I'm here, I must go over and have a look. Xiaoyue, drive over and when you get to the bridge, Tingting and Xiaomei
Don't get out of the car yet, Ali and I will go down first and take a look, I believe the old village chief won't do anything to us."
"Okay." Yue Sheng held the steering wheel tightly, glanced around, and found an escape route. If there was any emergency, the Land Rover could quickly turn around and drive away. This mountain man with strong folk customs would still be able to escape.
It's better to cause as little trouble as possible.
"Ali, don't take action easily before you understand the situation." Liu Jun warned the mute. He noticed the mute's vigilant look. The mute's hand tightly grasped the handle of the crossbow box. As long as the mute takes action, the crossbow flying eagle will appear.
, enough to kill any master instantly.
Wearing big sunglasses, a bright red tie, and a suit and tie, the mute nodded heavily. Now the mute is much more educated than before. Even if Liu Jun doesn't specifically warn him, he will not act rashly as long as it does not affect Liu Jun and the others in his party.
For his safety, no matter whether the villagers beat people to death or ghosts, he only listened to Liu Jun. Meng Ting told him that as a bodyguard, as long as he protects Liu Jun, he will fulfill his duty, not to protect everyone in the world. That is the responsibility of the police.
What needs to be done, because he is just Liu Jun's bodyguard and not the people's policeman.
The road was not long for 200 to 300 meters. When the Land Rover drove towards the single-plank bridge, Liu Jun saw through the car window that there was a commotion among the old people on the side of the mountain. The harpoons, sticks, knives and axes in their hands were all in place.
They were prepared as if they thought the incoming car was a Japanese soldier.
"Xiaoyue, stop the car." Liu Jun was shocked. He drove over so presumptuously before the matter was clear. If he failed, the villagers rushed across the single-plank bridge and smashed the car. It was a Land Rover.
, several million, it was a big gift from Jiang Haofeng at the opening ceremony of Lijun Company, but there must be no loss.
Yue Sheng braked suddenly and parked the car by the ditch. Liu Jun said that you guys would wait in the car, and then he and the mute walked forward.
Liu Jun and the mute strode towards the single-plank bridge. Apparently when the elderly villagers saw Liu Jun, they heard the old village chief Zhao Yongli throw away the broken gong and shout excitedly: "Folks, Ajun is here."
With clinking clangs, sticks, knives and axes thrown on the ground, Zhao Yongli took the lead and walked across the single-plank bridge. All the old men and ladies knew Liu Jun. The last time Liu Jun came to Tujia Mountain Village, the old people in Tujia Mountain Village personally saw off Liu Jun.
Like Zhao Yongli, he walked across the trembling single-plank bridge as fast as he could.
"Village Chief Zhao, folks, I'm here." Liu Jun clasped his hands and ran forward. The cool mute wearing big toad sunglasses carried a crossbow box and followed five steps behind. It is said that five steps are protected by bodyguards.
The safest distance for an object comes from the legend of an ancient warrior's blood-spattered five steps. No one is sure whether it has a scientific basis. In short, when the mute follows Liu Jun, Liu Jun's aura appears to be much stronger.
The old village chief ran over, followed by many old people. Liu Jun was very moved. He bent slightly and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Zhao Yongli. The first thing he said was: "Village Chief Zhao, I brought money to invest in the development of Tujia Mountain."
Already."
"Ajun, it's a good time for you to come. The Japanese have entered the village. If you don't come, this mountain will be eaten by the Japanese." Zhao Yongli said excitedly.
"What happened? Village chief, the Anti-Japanese War has ended long ago. Where are the Japanese devils?" Liu Jun didn't understand for a moment and looked around. He didn't see the Japanese sun flag up and down the mountain.
"Ajun, you're here. There are Japanese businessmen who want to buy this mountain. They say they want to build a Tujia Mountain Battle Memorial Hall and erect a monument on the mountain for the Japanese soldiers who died in the war. We won't let it. We won't allow the Japanese businessmen to go up the mountain. We won't allow the Japanese businessmen to go up the mountain either.
The quasi-government negotiators went up the mountain, so they brought their guys here to fight with them." Another elderly film director who followed closely came forward to explain.
"It's like this, folks, don't get excited, speak slowly if you have anything to say." Liu Jun finally understood. After Liu Jun left, someone else took a fancy to the tourism resources of Tujia mountain villages, and some businessmen wanted to invest in development, and
He is a Japanese businessman.
"Ajun, let's go up the mountain." Zhao Yongli became more energetic. Liu Jun made it clear that he had brought money to invest. Now Zhao Yongli felt confident. He hated the Japanese very much, even though the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression was over.
For more than half a century, China and Japan are now on friendly terms, but several of his brothers died under Japanese bayonets. That period of hatred cannot be forgotten.
"Wait a minute, Village Chief Zhao, I brought some rice oil to the villagers and a box of wine for you. Ask the villagers to take them to the village." Liu Jun waved his hand and the Land Rover drove off.
Came over.
Zhao Yongli was not polite and immediately ordered the few young people in the village who stayed behind to fulfill their filial piety and did not want to go out of the mountains to carry the rice oil, snacks, tobacco and alcohol in the trunk of the Land Rover up the mountain.
"A-Zhong, A-Yong, A-Ren, and A-Yi brought the rice oil into the village, and immediately came down and demolished the single-plank bridge. No one except A-Jun and several distinguished guests were allowed to enter the village." Zhao Yongli spoke loudly, and immediately there were four mountains.
The sturdy man responded, shouldered the contents of the portable backup car, and ran up the mountain quickly.
"Village Chief Zhao, there is no need to demolish the bridge. Japanese businessmen have nothing to fear, right?" Liu Jun dissuaded Village Chief Zhao from demolishing the bridge. He was very puzzled. In this peaceful era, there are only a few Japanese businessmen, so the villagers need to be so nervous.