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Chapter 629: Black Mountain Village

The driver Xiao Luo is a veteran who transferred to his business. He knows that he must be a good driver, and he must control his ears and mouths.

Duan Zetao also performed well for Duan Zetao for a while. When Duan Zetao never spoke, he never spoke randomly. Duan Zetao was also satisfied with him.

The van was stagnant on the rotten road, and the bumps were like a boat in a tsunami. They were slow to climb like snails. Duan Zetao had to grab the car handles tightly to keep his body balance.

"***, this is the worst road I have opened, and I don't know what the highway maintenance department is doing ...", I just remembered that the leader was sitting in the car, and quickly lived in my mouth, vomiting and vomiting.

Tongue.

However, no one in the car noticed Xiao Ronaldo's small movement. They were fighting for the bumpy road. Zhong Changhe had been in Huayang County to investigate, and it was a little surprised: "No, Huayang County in Huayang County

The village -to -village project is very good, isn't it paved with the cement road for a long time?! I have also been praised in the province. Why is this road so bad?! ... ".

Liu Jiefu was the director of the office. He ran a lot outside and was knowledgeable, so he pointed at a full eight rounds of a full -loaded gravel from the side of the car and said with a smile: "Minister Zhong, the cement road is the cement road, the cement road is the cement road

, But do you not see the latter eight rounds of these crushed rocks? The decorative load is 10 tons, and now you have at least 30 tons of gravel, which is more than double the weight, and the speed is so fast.

It's rotten too ... ".

"Oh!", Zhong Changhe suddenly realized, and asked again, "How can the highway road administration department care about it?!"..

Liu Jiev laughed, and some played for authentic: "Now construction is everywhere, the gravel can be delicious, and the mounting gravel field is the same as opening the gold ore.

Dare to manage it, let's say that there are interest chains in it. It may be uncertain if the highway road administration department is also involved in stocks ... "Liu Jiev suddenly realized that his identity was not suitable, and he glanced at the front row with his face full of face.

Duan Zetao, who was serious, quickly stopped his mouth.

After nearly an hour of bumps, the van finally finished the rotten road less than 30 kilometers, and came to Heishan Village.

There are also dogs that are full of villages. There are no 10,000 in Huaxia such a small mountain village. The only difference is that the lush green mountains behind the mountain village have been exploded.

Some of them are red, and they look like a huge blood mouth on a lying giant, making the environment of this small mountain village that looks very uncoordinated.

Duan Zetao asked the driver Xiao Luo to stop the car, ready to find someone to ask where the Tian Xueming family who wrote the report materials was.

Come over, this full of water is afraid of seven or eighty pounds, pressed on her wife's thin shoulders, and pressed her thin body into a bow shape. Seeing this wife, Duan Zetao seemed to see her mother seeing her mother.

Zhang Guihua worked in the field, with a sour nose, hurriedly greeted him, took the bucket on his wife's shoulder, "Grandma, let me help you pick it up ...".

Duan Zetao also often helped his mother Zhang Guihua picking water in his hometown. At first glance, he was the old manner. It was very easy to pick such a burden of water.

The young man is good. It depends on you from the city, can you do it from the city?

Duan Zetao laughed: "Lady, I am the son of the authentic peasant, it's nothing to pick water, I have worked with seedlings, I have done all the migrants ...", my wife said in surprise: "It's rare, we

Those guys and girls in the village, when they go out for a few years, they will not do any farm work when they come back ... ".

When Fang Dongmin and they saw Duan Zetao picking the water in person, they were ready to come over for him. Duan Zetao quickly winks at them and signaled them not to come over. Fang Dongmin had to follow behind.

Duan Zetao and his wife pulled the family for a while, and they became familiar, and asked curiously: "Big Mother, isn't every family who stayed in the well now? Why should you pick the water by himself?! ...".

My wife sighed with a sigh: "Where there is water in the well, she can fire every day on the mountain, and the well is a big seam, and the water is running ...".

It seems that the reporting materials are true! Duan Zetao's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly: "Big Mother, is there a village called Tian Xueming? Where does his family live?! ...".

When the old woman heard the name Tian Xueming, her face suddenly changed, and she waved her hand again and again: "Don't know, don't know, I don't know him! ...", said that Duan Zetao put down the bucket on his shoulder very much, and took care of himself.

Picking the bucket from the ground, running away from a small foot, because running too fast, the water in the bucket sprinkled all the way all the way.

Duan Zetao looked at the back of his wife's long -distance face with doubt, and frowned. Why did he change his face with his wife and wife?

What about the two buckets of water flying?!

It all seems that only if Tian Xueming can find the answer, and then Duan Zetao found a few villagers to ask where Tian Xueming's family was. Those villagers changed their faces without exception.

Full of vigilance.

In the end, Duan Zetao found a little fart in the crotch pants. Under his guidance, he finally found Tian Xueming's home. When he saw Tian Xueming's house, Duan Zetao was stunned.

This may not even go to a house at all! The wall built by the soil bricks beaten by field mud has been collapsed for a small and a half, and the cracks with wide palms have run through the entire outer wall.

It is estimated that the entire house is about to collapse. The roof is covered with dry straw. A small piece has been completely blown off by the wind, exposing the wooden below. If it is raining, it is estimated that the house is pouring in the rain.

From the perspective of this house, I know how the owner of this house is in a poor life state. It is conceivable that under the circumstances of how this Tian Xueming wrote the report material, but this also shows that this Tian Xueming is still still

Without numbness, I also know how to fight with life. Duan Zetao now just wants to see this Tian Xueming soon.


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