Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After arranging things here, Gu Siwei came to the countryside, the farmyard he bought.

"Su Sheng!"

"Mr. Su is back?"

Gu Siwei was a little surprised when he got out of the car, but he still greeted everyone with a smile, and at the same time asked people about some short-lived and unnutritious things.

When Gu Siwei came to his small courtyard, he found that the nearby trees that had been leaning all over the place had now returned to an upright state. Not only had they recovered, but the ground under the fruit trees had also been turned over.

"Boss, what disease are these people suffering from?"

Seeing the smile on Gu Siwei's face, Pan Baofeng said something like a joke.

Gu Siwei said: "It's just like white people with red hats."

Although he didn't guess what these people were thinking, Gu Siwei knew that it must be people like Gao Xianqin who scared the farmers in the village that night.

After all, these are just farmers. There is no problem in bullying ordinary people, but when it comes to professional gangsters, they are not enough. Especially those gangsters who run around in the world, they dare not mess with them, because they can come and go as they please. , they have a family with them, and they can't run away even if they want to.

Pan Baofeng said with a smile: "This thing was done very quickly. The head of this village is also a smart person."

"That's right," Gu Siwei said and entered the yard.

The yard has been cleaned. It was not cleaned by the villagers. They did not have the courage to come in this yard. Gu Siwei asked Pan Baofeng to bring someone to clean it.

It was said that it was cleaned, but the walls were painted a little, and some tables, chairs and benches were added. It looked like a home.

"These days when I'm out, you should stay at home and take care of me. Don't hang out with Zhao Sanle and the others all day long. If you want to take off your black skin, you have to keep your distance from them now, because I don't want to end up getting it on you. It’s a mess,” Gu Siwei said.

Pan Baofeng nodded and responded: "I understand, boss. Sanle has also discussed this matter with me. From now on, we will try to meet as little as possible, and we will pretend we don't know each other when we meet."

"It's not necessary, as long as it's not excessive. There are no people in Hong Kong who don't have contact with the underworld. Even if the governor sent by the British can't rely on the underworld to settle some things, what you picked here is too clear, but something is wrong. "There is no problem in normal interactions. The specific standards must be grasped well. I don't want people to suspect Su Siwei of involvement in gangs in the future. My driver cannot be caught in this regard," Gu Siwei said.

Pan Baofeng replied: "I understand, boss, how long will you be out this time, and where will I pick you up when you come back?"

Gu Siwei said: "Three or two months, I'm not sure. Anyway, the days won't be too short. New Year's Day will definitely not come. Let's see after New Year's Day. I will notify you when I come. This You often bring people to clean the house next to you, and if there is land for sale nearby, let Manager Guan pay attention to it."

"I know boss," Pan Baofeng said.

Gu Siwei thought for a while and realized that nothing happened. He said to Pan Baofeng, "Go back. There is nothing wrong with you here."

Pan Baofeng didn't say much, just said yes and left the yard.

Gu Siwei stayed in the yard for a while, then locked the door and walked towards the woods in the distance.

Slowly, like taking a walk, it took Gu Siwei about twenty minutes to arrive at the woods, and walked in without pausing around.

Not long after, a speedboat sailed from the depression in the woods to the sea.

This speedboat was bought by Gu Siwei, not by chance. Now in Gu Siwei's space, there are not only speedboats, but also six engines.

In a small ship repair yard in the port city, a large iron speedboat built by Gu Siweiding was under construction.

Decades later, if someone sees these things made by Gu Siwei, two words will surely pop up in their mind: Da Fei!

right! What Gu Siwei wants to do is Da Fei.

Gu Siwei didn't mean to engage in smuggling or anything like this. If he had enough space to engage in this thing, he would make a big fuss. This is completely Lao Gu's bad taste. It is something that I have never played in my previous life. Now that I have the ability, I am no longer satisfied with seeing this thing on the short video on my mobile phone. I want to play it in reality.

In addition to these, there are also several flour and rice grinding machines that Gu Siwei bought when he visited a machine exhibition.

Gu Siwei originally planned to buy two sets, but after thinking about it, he thought it would be too eye-catching to put in the village.

So Gu Siwei thought about it carefully and then walked around the Hong Kong city. He actually saw an old noodle grinding shop in a remote place in the countryside. Gu Siwei fell in love with the machine in this shop.

The single-cylinder diesel engine comes with a rice grinder and a shelling machine, which are the most practical things.

With the money from the auction, Gu Siwei even bought the shop and its machinery. The machinery was dismantled. As for the shop, Gu Siwei gave it to Pan Baofeng and asked him to build a grocery store.

It doesn't matter what you sell, the goal is to make money.

Yes, a big, black and thick dough grinding machine and a threshing machine are mainly driven by the diesel engine used in this thing, and it is also a single-cylinder diesel engine with a big flywheel. This thing is really great for the folks. It’s practical.

The sky had not darkened yet, and there were still people in the village fishing and catching shrimps on the beach. Gu Siwei greeted them and continued sailing toward the distant sea.

Waiting for the sky to darken, Gu Siwei directly turned the bow of the boat and ran towards the landing place with all his strength.

A speedboat is a speedboat after all, and nothing can stop it at this time, so it was easier for Gu Siwei to step onto the ground this time than before.

Once familiar, twice familiar, Gu Siwei could find the best place to get on the bus even with his eyes closed this time.

When the time came, Gu Siwei, who was standing in the cornfield on the roadside, saw that the train he was waiting for had arrived on time. In front of him, who was waiting for the train to pass by, he appeared in the empty carriage in a flash.

The speed when I went back was not as fast as when I came here, but it was not much slower. When I went there, it took more than 20 hours, almost a day. When I came back, it was a little longer, three or four hours longer, but for Gu Siwei It was not a problem at all. Gu Siwei even got himself a glass of juice and enjoyed the scenery along the road while drinking it.

The villages along the way were all dilapidated, and even the cities only had more cement buildings than the villages. Many people didn't have enough to eat, but Gu Siwei was able to calm down and appreciate the look on their faces. A simple and honest smile.

When he arrived at the place, Gu Siwei got off the car, entered the mountain, and then jumped all the way over the mountain back to the village.

Boom, boom, boom!

Standing at the door of Yang Chuanwu's courtyard, he knocked on the door.

When Gu Siwei returned to the village, it was already late at night. At this time, there were no villagers who were not sleeping. Now everyone's life is to go to bed at dark, and go to bed at nine o'clock at most, and it is already past ten o'clock now. There is no one who doesn't sleep.

"Who!"

There was a confused sound coming from inside the house.

"Brother Chuan Wu! It's me"

Gu Siwei said loudly to Yang Chuanwu in the room.

"Siwei? What's the matter with you coming here so late?"

Yang Chuanwu put on his shoes, put on his clothes and lit the oil lamp. He held the oil lamp in one hand and held the flame of the lamp with the other hand, for fear that a gust of cool wind would blow out the lamp.

People in Hong Kong City were still wearing vests at this time, but people here are now wearing thicker clothes, and some thin cotton-padded clothes that are sensitive to the cold are probably all provided.

When Yang Chuanwu came out, he was wearing a thick old Mao tunic suit. This thing was very windproof. Of course, it was expensive enough at this time.

As soon as Yang Chuanwu came out, he saw Gu Siwei standing at the door of his yard.

"Brother Chuanwu, find someone to help me get the machine back." Gu Siwei said the words he had thought of before.

Yang Chuanwu was still a little confused now, so he opened his mouth and asked: "What machine?"

Gu Siwei said: "I've got an old engine and two flour grinding machines here. I'm going to modify them here. Once the modifications are completed, we won't need to go to the town to grind rice and flour... ".

Gu Siwei had prepared the whole set of words, and now he said them smoothly.

Hearing what Gu Siwei said, Yang Chuanwu was startled, and then he suddenly became energetic: "You said you came back with a machine that can grind noodles?"

"Keep your voice down, I'm here too... Well, it's quite troublesome anyway. We can't talk nonsense. I won't admit that I got this thing back anyway," Gu Siwei said.

When Yang Chuanwu heard this, he felt that he understood it. It was probably because some unit didn't want the thing that Gu Siwei brought back, so he took it and exchanged it for something from Gu Siwei.

Anyway, there is a machine, so Yang Chuanwu is not afraid of it. At worst, he will just say it is from the village.

"Let's go and have a look!" Yang Chuanwu put the oil lamp in his hand on the wall of the earth courtyard and put on his coat as he said it.

Gu Siwei said: "We need some people, otherwise how could the two of us get that machine? It's quite heavy."

Gu Siwei has no problem using space to move, but if you ask him to move these iron lumps, Gu Siwei can do it.

Yes, he can get it. For example, the machines produced in Europe, America and Japan are quite light, but what to do if that thing comes in? I would rather have the grass of the society than the seedlings of the capital. If I don’t want to cause trouble now, it’s best to Don't be fancy, something silly, big, black and thick is suitable.

The key point is that this thing is easy to repair and has few parts. Even if it breaks down, you can make do with it, unlike a machine that is too precise and difficult to maintain.

"I forgot!"

Yang Chuanwu directly took the oil lamp and said to Gu Siwei, wait, and then went to take pictures of other people's doors.

Gu Siwei waited for less than ten minutes before Yang Chuanwu gathered seven young men in their twenties, each holding a pole, and some of the poles were even tied with ropes.

"Uncle, what are you doing this late at night?"

Yang Chuanwu said: "The machine provided by the village has arrived, let you move it."

"What machine?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Tell you that you can understand?"

Yang Chuanwu said something to the person who asked the question unhappily. If he knew, there would be no problem. Guan Jian wouldn't know if it wasn't Yang Chuanwu.

He led the people to Gu Siwei's side and said to Gu Siwei: "Let's go!"

"Let's go" Gu Siwei then took the people on the boat.

After getting on the boat, lower it all the way down.

After almost ten minutes, Yang Chuanwu asked: "Where is the thing?"

Gu Siwei said: "Come on, that's the road over there."

"In Luyang Village?"

"How could I put the machine there? It's far away from the village. No one will send it in," Gu Siwei said.

"Well, we can't let people in their village see that these people are not good people," Yang Chuanwu said.

There is also a chain of contempt between villages. For example, Shimo Village looks down on Luyang Village, and Luyang Village also looks down on Shimo Village. The two villages do not intermarry, which shows that the problems between the two villages are not small.

There was nothing Gu Siwei could do if he left the machines over there, because there was only a highway there, and these machines must have come by highway.