The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

The short man in the front stood at the first house at the entrance of the village, pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw a very dark main room with a large table in the middle and many benches on both sides.

The man dragged out a few benches and patted the ashes, motioned for a few people to sit down, then said a few words in dialect, and went into the kitchen outside.

Le Ning glanced at it, and found that the bench was very old, except for the top of the bench, the other places were covered with thick white dust.

Xu Long dragged the cleanest stool over and motioned for Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi, "Brother Le, sit down."

Xu Long went to school outside the mountain and heard a lot of things outside the mountain, and Le Ning never concealed it, so he could easily guess the relationship between the two.

He used to think it was strange for two men to be together, but Mr. Wen is tall and straight, with a calm voice, even when talking to him, he speaks in a gentle and unhurried manner, and he takes care of everything for Brother Le, even eating an orange will help to peel it off;

Le Ning is even more so, so white and so handsome, he is so handsome when he is making money with others, but in private, he is intimate and dependent on Mr. Wen.

After watching it for a long time, Xu Long felt that the two were the best match. No matter which one finds someone else, it seems that it is difficult to find such a match.

Le Ning dragged the stool, and was about to pull Mr. Wen to sit down with him, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hands, and when he moved his hands away, he saw that there were many deep cut marks on the side of the bench.

He bent down calmly, and looked at the other stools, there were more or less cut marks on the sides.

The ash has accumulated so thickly, and the cut marks are still so clear, which shows how hard it was when it was cut.

Song Bai didn't notice any abnormality at all, he pulled the stool and sat down, "Oh my God, this mountain road is really not for people to walk on."

While stretching his waist, he asked Xu Long, "Hey, Xu Xiaolong, what did that man say when he left?"

"Uncle said let's wait, the meal will be ready in a while."

As Xu Long was talking, he looked towards the kitchen. He was used to doing the work. He had work in his eyes. He rubbed his nose and walked to the kitchen to see if there was anything he could do to help. .

Both Le Ning and Wang Xi didn't sit down, they rubbed the edge of the stool and looked at each other, their eyes became a little more defensive.

Le Ning turned his head and wanted to ask Wen Xingzhi if he had discovered anything, but he saw someone staring at the dirt road outside.

"What are you looking at?" Le Ning stepped forward and looked over.

"Look at those who come back from the fields."

"Is there any problem?" Wang Xihe came over, "These people?"

It gets dark early in winter, and it is dusk now, and the people working outside are finishing work one after another.

On the dirt road outside, the women led the livestock and walked slowly back from the field.

This dirt road should be the avenue of the village, houses are distributed on both sides of the dirt road, and they are located at the entrance of the village, and most of the people who come back can be seen.

Looking all the way down, it is easy to see the problem.

Just like what I saw in the fields before, all the workers were women, not any men.

Wen Xingzhi frowned slightly, "The conditions in the village seem to be very good, every family has cattle."

"It's not right." Le Ning looked at it for a while, then nodded.

Listening to the two talking, Wang Xihe felt like he was listening to a charade, "What do you mean?"

Le Ning pointed to the farm cattle, "There are a lot of big town beef, and you can eat it if you want, but we are in a remote mountain village now, and the farm cattle should be valuable property."

Affected by this, Wang Xihe also understood, "I almost ignored this."

In recent years, the people who invited him were all rich people, most of them looked at Feng Shui for wealth and luck, and rarely came to the countryside, so that he didn't remember much about it.

Since farm cattle are valuable property, how can every household own them? Moreover, there are not only farm cattle, but also horses and donkeys, all of which are strong animals that can carry things.

Wang Xihe frowned with two thick eyebrows, "This village is a bit weird."

"What's weird?" Seeing the three of Le Ning gathered together, Song Bai, who was sitting in the distance, followed him, "What secrets are you guys talking about behind my back, have you found anything?"

Le Ning looked at him who appeared out of nowhere speechlessly, and was about to explain, when a few greetings came from the kitchen, Xu Xiaolong happily trotted out with two dishes,

"Brother Le, Uncle Wang, dinner is ready!"

"My mother, dinner is finally served." Song Bai rubbed his hands and hurried to his seat.

The short man behind him also brought out some dishes.

Several bowls and plates were neatly placed on the table, sauerkraut pork ribs, garlic sprouts bacon, stuffed tofu, green vegetables, lotus root soup, not only four dishes and one soup, but also each dish was full.

The aroma of the food was permeating, and the few people didn't want to look outside, so they took advantage of the opportunity to sit around the table.

"Let's eat, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death." Together, Song Bai poked the chopsticks and was the first to start.

He took a piece of bacon that he seldom eats and put it in his mouth.

"Um--"

After chewing it a few times, Song Bai showed a satisfied expression, "It tastes good!"

The young master said it was good, at least it would not be unpalatable, so Le Ning added a piece of Yong Tau Foo.

The juice is rich and the meat filling is salty and fragrant. Although it is not very delicate, the dishes cooked with firewood have a special flavor in themselves.

Just what's inside...

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the people next to him, Wen Xingzhi also took a mouthful of the seasonal vegetables, chewed for a while and then stopped, he paused for a long time before swallowing as if nothing had happened.

Le Ning chewed slowly, and then swallowed it. Regardless of the language barrier, he gestured to the short man to invite him to the table for dinner.

The short man smiled honestly, with deep wrinkles on his face, waved his hands politely, and said something in dialect.

Xu Long bit his chopsticks and listened for a while, then blinked and blinked, "Brother Le, Uncle said that it is a habit in their village not to eat at the same table with guests, and they have already eaten, so let's not be polite."

Xu Long is just the age when a half-child eats a poor old man, and he is hungry after a day in the car, while translating and pulling Le Ning,

"Brother Le, let's eat and eat. The uncle said that after eating, take a day off and send us to Li'an tomorrow."

Le Ning smiled lightly, sat back in his seat, watched Song Bai and Xu Long bury their heads in the food, and looked at the simple and honest appearance of the short man, raised his eyebrows.

I'm afraid it's not sending them to Li'an, but sending them directly to the Palace of the King of Hell.

When he was really hungry, he ate very quickly. This meal was eaten very quickly. Almost not long after he finished eating, Wang Xihe couldn't help but yawned.

"As I get older, I tend to get sleepy just after eating."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Bai followed suit with a long yawn, "Uncle Wang, this has nothing to do with the old, who can not be sleepy after traveling so far."

The short man seemed to have been prepared for a long time. They were yawning again and again, and he immediately signaled to the room next to him.

A woman came out from the next room, her back was bent and her face was numb. She stiffly made a gesture of invitation, and led the three of them who were too sleepy to keep their eyes open.

Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi looked at each other, followed behind silently, and walked in slowly.

I saw a Datong shop with one wall in the inside. When I was away from home, some of them lived well. I shouldn’t be picky, but I don’t know what the house used to be like. It looks like it has just been cleaned. The air is obviously full of dust and dust. Weird earthy smell.

Le Ning slapped his nose, but Song Bai and the others didn't feel it at all, they just fell asleep as if they were possessed by a sleepy spirit.

Wen Xingzhi sat on the bed first, and took advantage of the dim light to grope around to make sure there were no foreign objects around, then pulled Le Ning over, and gently squeezed his hand, signaling him to be calm and calm.

Le Ning took advantage of the situation and leaned over, lay on Wen Xingzhi's body, nodded slightly, and began to act with his eyes closed.

The short man withdrew at some point, and the group of five soon fell into a sound sleep, especially Wang Xihe, who was snoring loudly.

The night was dark, and there were neither insects nor cows mooing. After about two or three hours, there were suddenly rustling sounds of walking outside, as well as low-pitched discussions.

"Brother, how many are there?"

"One is a fire, one is bone rotten, and the others are mediocre."

"It doesn't matter how many of them there are, just the car they drive is enough to feed us for several years."

With a low voice, one person touched the head of the bed. In the dark night, rough hands covered with black mud moved towards Le Ning's sleeping position.

"This is the most delicate skin and tender meat, let me see how much money he has with him."

Before the words fell, his neck suddenly felt cold, and a sharp metal object was stretched across his neck, and a soft voice came from his ear,

"I have quite a lot of money, Tiandi Bank, how much change do you want?"