After Yi Chuanzong resisted many times, he finally waited for the bus without even talking to his aunt.
Before the car even arrived, the car honked its horn twice from a distance. Two men and an aunt standing nearby quickly waved their hands up and down, signaling that they were waiting for the car and not to drive directly over.
Yi Chuanzong looked at the bus that was coming. It was an Icarus 30 diesel bus produced in Hungary. The bus in front of him was relatively old and should have been introduced in the 1950s.
The corners of the entire car are arc-shaped and divided into upper and lower colors. The dividing line is the lower edge of the front window glass. The upper part is white. After using it for a long time, the color becomes a little beige, and the lower part is a little orange.
It's fading, but from a distance the color doesn't look much different.
After all, it has been used for ten years and is about to be scrapped. In order to import this kind of car, people all over the country tightened their belts and saved some food between their teeth before exchanging it with Hungary.
But things are much better now. After coming to Sijiu City, he also saw several relatively new Skodas, which were just imported from foreign countries this year.
squeak!
There was a sharp brake sound, the bus stopped in front of the four people, and a young female conductor stepped out.
She came to the stop sign in three steps, and then very skillfully tore off a piece of paper with an arrow on it. It also said that the last train had passed. This was a mark left last night.
She turned her head and looked at Yi Chuanzong for a moment, then asked directly: "Come, tell me where to go."
Auntie said directly, "I'm going to Tianning Temple."
The capable female conductor hesitated slightly and said: "Get on the bus. You have to transfer once and get off at Suanshikou. Ask me again then!"
The two uncles hurriedly said, "Let's go to Xingfu Street, let's get on the bus." After saying that, the two of them ran towards the bus. They seemed to be familiar with the route here.
The capable female conductor didn't pay attention, and turned around and asked: "Where are you going?" She was surprised in her heart, why is this person so tall? At that time, she was shocked, and with this outfit, could he be a
Lumberjack?
"Where should I sit when I go to Mentougou?" Yi Chuanzong asked.
"Mentougou?"
"right!"
The female conductor's brows knitted together, "You're in trouble. You have to transfer three times. Get on the bus. Zongbu Hutong will ask me again." After that, she went back to the car.
Yi Chuanzong also hurriedly followed. After getting in the car, his eyes were a little dazed on the driver. He was a brawny man with a flat head who was almost as strong as him. He might not be as tall as him, but his arms and body were definitely thick!
Then his expression suddenly dawned. The car in front of him didn't have any power assist. The steering wheel, clutch, and brakes all required hard work. You had to be strong to do this work, and the driver was also a strong worker.
The average person's monthly ration is more than 20 kilograms, or 32 or 30 kilograms more, but the driver's monthly ration is 45 kilograms! After all, the ration of meat is relatively large.
"Come on! The three of you who just got on the bus will buy tickets, three points for the city, and five points for the last stop to Mentougou." The conductor greeted.
Yi Chuanzong handed over the three cents without hesitation. It was an early morning bus and only half of the people on the bus were already seated. He just found a seat and sat down.
This time he had to transfer three times to Mentougou, and he didn't know how long it would take. He hoped that the trip would go smoothly.
When the bus started moving again, Yi Chuanzong's whole body was trembling, and the flesh on his cheeks was shaking too. He had to knock his teeth if he didn't close his mouth.
The shock absorption of this car is really not very good, it is full of mechanical vibration, and this is even when the road conditions in urban areas are relatively good.
After more than two hours of constant bumps, Yi Chuanzong finally arrived at Mentougou Village. He got out of the car with trembling legs, and his overall condition improved slightly when he returned to the ground.
He stood on the path at the entrance of the village and kept looking around. His eyes wandered over the dark yellow hills in the distance. His eyes suddenly wandered into the golden stick fields. Without any hesitation, he strode towards the stick fields.
Hua Hua Hua...
"Ah~"
Thirty seconds later, Yi Chuanzong tied up his trousers and walked outside. At this time, his face was filled with relief.
The journey this time was longer than he thought. It was obviously only more than thirty miles, but after changing trains three times, it still lasted nearly three hours!
There was no place to go to the toilet along the way, and he was afraid that he would miss the bus if he ran too far, which would make him wait for a long time.
After enduring for nearly an hour, he finally arrived at Miaofengshan Town in Mentougou at a little before ten o'clock.
"Who's there!"
There was a slightly sharp shout, and Yi Chuanzong quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. That was the other side of the stick field, which should be more than ten meters away from here.
"Passing by!"
Yi Chuanzong said hello, but there was no sound from the other side. Now is the time to put away the sticks. It is normal for there to be people in the fields, and it is not unusual for women to work.
He didn't want to get into trouble, so he hurriedly walked towards the village. He decided to wait until he met a gay man before asking for directions. After all, a place like Bangzi was really inappropriate.
Following the direction of the previous bus, Yi Chuanzong walked for about ten minutes. About a hundred meters away, he saw a middle-aged man in black people's clothing walking out of the path, then turned and walked towards the village.
He greeted, "This comrade!"
Although it is more popular to call people uncle and aunt in Sijiucheng, this title is only used when the two parties have met each other, or the other party is just an ordinary person.
It is the autumn harvest now, everyone is very busy, and there is a lot of work in the fields. Since the other person is still wandering in the village at this time, he must be the leader of the village. It is absolutely right to call him comrade at this time!
The middle-aged man turned his head after hearing the sound, and immediately saw a tall, strong man running towards him. He did not panic, and waited quietly for more than ten seconds, and saw that he had already arrived in front of him.
The strong man looked around in a circle.
"Comrade, you're not from here, are you? What's the reason for you coming here?"
Yi Chuanzong immediately patted his chest and made a thumping sound, "I am a worker at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Mill in Sijiu City. When I was in Xiangyang Village, I heard that wild boars were destroying the villagers in this area. It happened that two wild boars were released in the factory.
Today, I want to ask if you have found the wild boar here?"
When he said these words, his eyes were full of hope. The news was obtained a month ago. This is Mentougou, and Xiangyang Village belongs to the east and west sides of Sijiu City. The transmission time may be longer, at least
This is also information from two or three months ago, when the sticks were still very small.
Although he didn't want the wild boar to destroy the crops, he also hoped to leave one or two for him.
The current villagers are so tough that it is normal for the village leader to give an order to sweep the mountain in the middle of the night. Moreover, they also have shotguns, so it is not known whether the wild boar has been killed.
A middle-aged man in folk costume with twitching eyebrows. Is the factory on holiday? Hunting wild boars?
His eyes looked at Yi Chuanzong calmly. He was very strong, otherwise he would not dare to hunt wild boars alone. The hemp rope was definitely the most conspicuous. The hatchet on his waist was sharply polished.
, and the oil paper in his hand, which should contain weapons, is it quite ready?
"Little comrade, you have two days off and you should go to work tomorrow, right? You are late. This wild boar is active at night and at dawn. Where can you find it if it doesn't come out now?"