It's four o'clock in the morning and it's still dark outside.
We went all the way to the airport and didn't board the plane until after six o'clock.
The entire first class cabin was completely cold, and finally no one like Xu Weiwei appeared, so I slept fairly well all the way.
When we got off the plane, it was after nine o'clock.
We got on the bus and went directly to Yujia Village in Nancheng.
The further we drove, the farther we went, and finally the navigation was a little difficult to use. When we opened the car window, we saw a vast expanse of green water and green mountains, and even the air was filled with the scent of green grass.
Song Xiang didn't expect such a surprise. Nancheng is a famous city in the south, and its development has always been good. It actually hides such a paradise.
I was happy when suddenly the car jolted, like an earthquake.
Yan Han was resting when he suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.
Xu Yi turned his head and said apologetically: "The road ahead is an old road."
Yan Han frowned and said nothing.
Song Xiang glanced outside, feeling a bit ominous.
Sure enough, after driving less than two miles, I couldn't walk straight ahead.
The driver and Xu Yi were both dumbfounded and did not dare to speak to Yan Han.
After stopping for a long time, Song Xiang spoke up again: "Mr. Yan, let's get out of the car."
Yan Han didn't know the situation yet, so he glanced at her and said, "Are you here?"
Song Xiang smiled and said, "It's almost done."
Xu Yi and the driver didn't dare to show their anger. This place is at least three miles away from the village.
Yan Han paused and said, "Get out of the car."
Song Xiang and Xu Yi exchanged a look, risking their lives to deceive the king.
After getting out of the car, Song Xiang heard the sound of breathing as soon as he landed.
It probably had just rained, and the grass underfoot was muddy. If you put your foot down, you would sink halfway into it.
Fortunately, Yan Han knew that he was going to the countryside, so he changed into sportswear and sports shoes.
It's quite tolerable, small problems, calm down.
Song Xiang looked at her with a stern and cold expression, and signaled Xu Yi and the others to take the things out of the car.
In addition to luggage, large and small bags were piled all over the floor.
Yan Han stood at the front, raised his eyes, and asked Xu Yi to lead the way.
Xu Yi had a big head and really didn't dare to coax Yan Han to follow them on the three-mile dirt road.
As soon as he moved, Song Xiang said: "Mr. Yan, it's not appropriate for them to follow."
Yan Han frowned and glanced at her.
Song Xiang: "If we go there with such great fanfare, it will only make people think that we are rich people coming to show off their wealth. Those who bought gems before must have done the same thing."
Yan Han pursed his lips and said nothing.
I have to say that Song Xiang has the most down-to-earth attitude in dealing with people and is much more thoughtful than him.
"Miss Song, there are too many things that you and Mr. Yan can't handle," Xu Yi reminded.
Song Xiang smiled and put his hands on his hips, "It doesn't matter. Just put your things down and leave. I have a way."
Xu Yi was a little worried and turned to look at Yan Han.
With a stern and cold face, he said, "Put down your things."
"OK."
The boss has said it, and everyone is eager to escape quickly, lest Yan Han discovers that "almost there" is a lie, and they will be the ones who suffer.
The group of people moved quickly, put everything on the side of the road, and then quickly got into the car.
"Ms. Song, we are in town, please call us if you need us."
Song Xiang nodded and asked at the same time: "Do you have cash?"
Xu Yi didn't know what it meant, but he still asked everyone to take out the cash.
More than a dozen people searched for seven red ones in total.
Song Xiang had no choice but to take the money and let everyone leave.
After a group of luxury cars disappeared from sight, she and Yan Han were left staring at each other under the desolate trees by the river.
"What's your plan?"
Song Xiang moved a few bricks and asked Yan Han to sit down, "Wait."