Shigeaki

Wanshou Village is a small village, interspersed among several natural scenic areas. The whole village is surrounded by mountains, with dense vegetation and towering ancient trees. The households in the village originally lived in the mountains, but in recent years, with the development of the outside world, they have moved one after another. At the foot of the mountain, especially when the folk tourism village was established, the whole village was re-planned and took on a new look.

At noon that day, Chongming and his entourage appeared outside Wanshou Village.

"Gentlemen, here we are. After crossing this stone bridge, we will see Wanshou Village in front of us."

The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was a guide Jing Hai had found somewhere, named Wu Jiancheng.

Jing Hai helped the boss close the car door, frowning: "There is no traffic in this village?"

Wu Jiancheng smiled apologetically, "You guys don't know, but when this Wanshou Village was planned, it was agreed that in pursuit of returning to nature and experiencing a pure natural pastoral life, this stone bridge was specially built so that tourists from this city can enjoy themselves. Immerse yourself in the situation and concentrate on enjoying it.”

He turned around and pointed at the opposite side: "No, there is a special parking lot opposite, and there are people guarding it 24 hours a day to ensure safety."

While speaking, he pointed in Wei Shufang's direction, obviously knowing who among this group of people would make the final decision.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Jing Hai, even Chongming frowned: "How about I go by myself, brother, how about going back to town and waiting?"

They arrived yesterday and stayed in a hotel in the town. They drove for four hours early this morning to arrive at Wanshou Village.

Originally, he planned to come with the master, but the master said that he didn't want to run around because of his old arms and legs, so he asked his brother to take his place. He didn't want to trouble his brother. After all, the trip was tiring and his brother was in poor health, but he had to come , he couldn't refuse, but in the current situation, without a car, he would definitely be very tired, so it's better to let the senior brother stay in the hotel and rest.

Wei Shufang looked at the village across the bridge, and said, "No need."

"But..." Chongming wanted to persuade him again, but he gave up after touching his eyes. After getting along for a month, he knew a lot about his senior brother, and knew that once he made a decision, he would never change it again.

Jing Hai stepped forward: "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, I will make arrangements."

Hua Mao stretched, took off his sunglasses, and approached with a smile: "Don't forget I'm still there, Brother Jing, remember to arrange a copy for me."

Jing Hai snorted coldly: "Didn't you say you're here for vacation? You spend your vacation and we run our business. It has nothing to do with you. Go away!"

Chongming was a little helpless, who knew that Hua Mao actually followed him on this trip, no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he followed him with a stern face, calling it a vacation, who knew why he, a rich young master, went to this valley for vacation .

Hua Mao wasn't annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid of that thing at home. What if something happens to you if you're not here? After much deliberation, I still feel safe with Master Chong."

Jing Hai ignored him, if the boss hadn't agreed, he would have thrown him out a long time ago, and it would only add to the chaos if he didn't do business all day long.

After parking the car, the party followed Wu Jiancheng's leadership and entered Wanshou Village.

The folk tourism planning of Wanshou Village was developed five years ago, and it has been fully formalized in the past five years. Many tourists are received throughout the year, especially during winter and summer vacations. Residents from surrounding towns usually come to climb mountains on weekends Tour, do not lose the surrounding nature reserve attractions.

It was the end of summer at this time, most of the students had taken leave, and it was not a weekend, so there were not many guests, so Chong Ming and his party were very conspicuous.

Apart from the beautiful scenery in the village, the selling point of this kind of folk village is the rows of farmhouses with their own characteristics.

It was directly rebuilt from the villagers' own houses. Anyone who intends to solicit customers and do business will hang up banners similar to ancient taverns and tea houses, with names written on them, such as Shanshui people, Baiweiyuan, Tianranju, etc. Once the yard is remodeled, A wooden three-story pavilion was built with a round table to entertain tourists and enjoy the scenery. The home was also remodeled to separate large and small rooms for tourists to live in.

Wu Jiancheng is obviously very familiar with this place, and he led a few people to the depths of the village with his familiarity and familiarity: "If you want to say that the cooking in Wanshou Village is the best, it must belong to the village head, Lao Zhang's family. It’s worse than the hotels in the city. Don’t look at the sales, but the taste is a must. The gentlemen want to pay attention to food, so you can go to Lao Zhang’s house, but the accommodation conditions in his house are a little worse than other houses. But you can eat first, and then find another place to live after eating, what do you think?"

Chongming was overjoyed when he heard the words "old Zhang's family". He had seen the photos Xiaofang and the others posted on the Internet, and the farmhouse where they stayed was exactly old Zhang's house!

Jing Hai also knew it, and immediately followed Wu Jiancheng's words: "Okay, it's just at noon, let's go eat first."

The house of the village head is built on the slope. There are not many farmers in Wanshou Village. The village is built in a semicircle around the fitness center of the square. There are about 30 households lined up. The village head’s house is behind these more than [-] houses, condescending , it can be seen from a distance that the housing area is obviously larger than the ones below.

On the road, some villagers passed by on motorcycles. Seeing them slow down, they also gave a simple and warm greeting from a farmer's family. The villagers standing at the door did the same. To exchange greetings, Wu Jiancheng responded one by one, and introduced Chongming and the others by the way, indicating that they were the guests introduced by him, and the villagers became more enthusiastic.

Chongming looked at it with a little emotion, the same rural area is also surrounded by mountains and rivers, but the farmers in Lishan all left their homes and went to the city one by one, and those who stayed in the village were old people and children, and all the young and old were gone. Walking to see a lot of enthusiastic young people.

Taking Wei Shufang's health into consideration, they walked slowly and arrived at the village chief's house after walking for about 10 minutes.

Seeing Wu Jiancheng go to knock on the door, Chongming was very nervous for a while, his heart was pounding, he was going to see Xiaofang soon, how could he not be excited.

Soon the door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out. Wu Jiancheng greeted him with a smile: "Old Zhang, I brought you a guest, hurry up and ask my sister-in-law to prepare!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and introduced to Chongming and his party, jokingly: "Gentlemen, this is the village head of Wanshou Village, the top leader, and the entire Wanshou Village is under his control."

Lao Zhang, the village chief, looks simple and looks like an ordinary farmer. He smiled and let the door open, speaking in unproficient Mandarin: "Please, please, please, everyone, don't listen to Lao Wu's nonsense, what is the leader, I am just an errand, everyone Just call me Lao Zhang."

While speaking, he shouted in dialect, and then the curtain of the inner room was lifted, and a fat middle-aged woman came out with a warm smile on her face.

"This is my daughter-in-law. You guys just happened to be here. We are cooking, so we just add it directly, so there is no need to start another fire."

The husband and wife welcomed them in very warmly.

Chongming glanced in the yard, but he didn't see anyone else, so he couldn't help being anxious: "Are there no other guests?"

The village head only thought he was curious, and replied with a smile: "Of course, they went to play in the mountains behind and will be back in a while."

Chongming was about to ask more carefully, when his shoulders suddenly sank, but it was the senior brother who put his hand on his shoulder: "Help me."

Chongming quickly looked at his senior brother's face, he seemed to be a little pale, and quickly supported him: "Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Sir, you've had a hard time traveling." The village chief said with concern, with a little apology on his face, "It's a bit far from here, and we have to take a long car ride. I'll pour you some hot water. We still have motion sickness here. Look at you." Do you need it? Or go to the house to lie down and have a rest?"

Wu Jiancheng also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, sir, why don't you go inside and rest for a while?"

Wei Shufang said lightly: "No, I'll just sit outside and get some air."

"That's okay." The village chief said, "You sit down, and I'll let you pour water." Looking back at his wife, the village chief's wife turned and entered the house.

Chong Ming helped his brother to sit down on the first floor of the wooden pavilion. There were three round tables on the first floor. He chose the one with the best view, and there was a small garden next to it, with clumps of roses blooming.

Hua Mao and Jing Hai sat next to each other. Wu Jiancheng originally wanted to stand, but under Jing Hai's gesture, he sat next to him.

The village chief took out the menu: "Let's take a look at what to order? All the vegetables here are grown in our own fields, and all the rice flour oil is also produced in the village. It is guaranteed to be pure natural and pollution-free!"

Jing Hai took the menu, pushed it in front of Chongming and Uncle Wei, motioned for them to order, smiled and said to the village chief: "That's why I came to you, I heard from friends that your folk village is good, it just so happens I came here on a business trip and brought my boss to have a look, the village chief must save me face."

The village chief smiled: "Don't worry, I guarantee it will be fine! If you don't believe me, ask Lao Wu, he can bring you here, and you must not deceive the guests, otherwise no one will dare to look for him in the future."

Naturally, Wu Jiancheng quickly agreed.

Chongming has been eating pure natural and pollution-free farm food for 18 years. He doesn’t find it strange at all. He randomly ordered two of his favorites. The same goes for Wei Shufang and Jinghai, but Huamao looked at the menu carefully and asked the village chief from time to time. What is this, how to do that, Lin Lin always ordered a bunch.

The village head wrote down one by one, and went down to work.

Hua Mao smiled and said: "Don't say it, it looks really good here, it's not worse than those resorts or something, and it's a bit more rustic. I remember reading the introduction that there are many good places in the back mountain. I'll finish eating later. Let's go and have a look."

Chongming glanced at senior brother and shook his head: "No, I'll accompany senior brother." The senior brother looks like he can't go, he must be closer to senior brother than Huamao, and he still wants to wait for Xiaofang to come back.

These words fell into Wei Shufang's ears. He felt that he was valued by his friends and was very satisfied. He felt this strange feeling quietly before saying: "It's okay, let's go together."

Ever since he confirmed that he wants to be friends with Chongming, he has carefully studied the subject of friendship. It is said that true friendship requires mutual sacrifices, and joint efforts will pay off. The younger brother cares about him, and he has to be considerate of the younger brother, in case the younger brother can’t go out because of What should I do if I have a grudge against him?

As for letting the younger brother go with Hua Mao, what if the younger brother became friends with Hua Mao and stopped being friends with him?

Chongming hesitated, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of laughter and noise from outside the wall, and then the courtyard door opened, and a group of people came in, three men and three women, young and beautiful, full of conversation and laughter, and the whole small courtyard immediately became lively. Full of life.

Chongming saw a man and a woman walking in the middle at a glance. The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful. They were all dressed in fashion, full of urban atmosphere, holding hands, looking at each other and laughing.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Chong Ming was shaken in place.

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