Ten Mile Room

(32)

Jiang Gezi slept for five whole days without eating or drinking. On the evening of the sixth day, he lay his head on the pillow so soft that his bones were soft, and he was reluctant to open his eyes after rubbing it for a long time.

People seem to have never slept so comfortably since they were born.

It's as if the soul is properly placed in a small box covered with cotton, surrounded, and then placed next to the fireplace in a place with the right temperature to warm it up.

After waking up, he reacted for a long time before regaining his body, only to find that his blue bar had inexplicably increased by a whole thousand points, but his level hadn't been raised. What is this?

Is it the performance of the stomach after eating?

In the ear, the Sanskrit singing music from the ancient temple came, and the crisp ringing of the cymbal bells trembled in my heart, and I was inexplicably moved.

Jiang Gezi slowly turned over, faced up to the sky, stretched out his arms to cover his eyes, and murmured, "Lao Sanxiang..."

The corners of both eyes became inexplicably sad, and shed enough tears to flow down.

Those people's homes and their own homes should be destroyed, and they can never go back.

"Anxin, your family is fine, and your...neighbors are fine."

Suddenly a gentle word of comfort came from beside him. Jiang Gezi lowered his arms and looked up. It was Yu Dongchi sitting beside his bed with a book in his hand.

However, what is different from his clean and delicate appearance before is that the clothes on this man are crumpled and there is a stubble on his chin.

The soul woke up suddenly, Jiang Gezi was about to sit up, Yu Dongchi quickly stretched out his hand to hold him down and said, "Be careful of the needle."

Only then did Jiang Gezi see that there was a needle stuck in the back of his right hand, and there was an infusion stand beside him.

On the shelf, there was still a large bag of nutrient solution and three or five bags of empty small bottles.

Jiang Gezi looked around in confusion, tried to sit up, but was gently pressed down again.

This is a room of one hundred and ten square meters, with a high roof and a plain glazed totem on the top.

The furniture in the room is simple, there is only this big bed for him to sleep on, and a recliner for people to sleep temporarily. On the wall directly opposite, there are four partitions embroidered with green leaves and lotus flowers reaching the top.

Seeing that he was confused, Yu Dongchi pressed his hand and put it back under the quilt, turned over and walked in front of the four partitions and pushed.

Immediately, several layers of space were exposed in front of the bed.

The place where he slept was obviously a place on the second floor.

There are iron flower railings on the other side of the partition. You may be able to see the appearance of the first floor by lying on the railings, but from here, you can see a pair of huge circular windows.

On the other side of the window, I borrowed several views of ancient temples in the distance, distant mountains, mountains beyond the edge, and the spires of ancient temple halls and pagodas one after another.

Those spire buildings are familiar to Jiang Gezi, because they are just a few ancient temples on the top of Evergreen Mountain.

There are Taoist temples, temples, and a remnant called Wangtian Pavilion.

It's just that this round window has borrowed the essence of the scenery of Evergreen Mountain for thousands of years, and there will be another four seasons. As long as he is lying on the bed under his body, he can have a panoramic view of the vicissitudes of life, the sea of ​​clouds, the blue moon, the rising sun, and the nebula flowing around the world. Half sky view.

But where is this place?

He never knew that there was such a house in Evergreen Hills?

Jiang Gezi was looking for people everywhere, and not long after, a picture of koi and lotus on the wall was separated from the left and right. Yu Dongchi pushed a dining car into the house with his own hands. A row of elegant small sand urns.

He smiled and asked, "Do you like light food, heavy food, sweet food or salty food?"

Only then did Jiang Gezi feel that his stomach was a little empty, but he didn't have much appetite.

Even though he opened those sand urns one by one to reveal the delicate porridge inside, he didn't feel like drinking it.

He knew it was because he was too hungry.

For a while, Jiang Gezi felt a little irritable. He reached out and pulled out the needle in his hand, lifted the quilt, first looked at the adult diapers under his body, and suddenly turned his face to look at Yu Dongchi in embarrassment.

He had no choice but to put back the quilt and lean against the head of the bed, wondering if he should be shy?Or should I ask whoever changed my diaper, I...

Jiang Gezi looked up and asked, "How many days have I slept?"

Yu Dongchi put down the spoon, picked up a small bowl of vegetable porridge, and carefully turned it back and forth with the spoon, while turning it over, he said to him calmly: "It's been five days, we called the doctor for you first, the doctor said you are fine, just tired At the peak, that's why I fell asleep."

He walked up and handed the vegetable porridge to Jiang Gezi, Jiang Gezi raised his hand to take it, but he took the bowl and turned back to find a soft cloth under the dining car, put it on his hand and said, "Is it okay? Are you strong?"

Jiang Gezi took the porridge bowl angrily, lowered his head and smelled the smell of oil stars, and returned the bowl with a feeling of nausea.

Yu Dongchi took it with a good temper, and changed him to a bowl of porridge.

Jiang Gezi just took it, barely drank half a bowl, and felt that it was enough.

Seeing Yu Dongchi busy for him, Jiang Gezi didn't feel grateful at all. He asked him for clothes in a bad tone: "Clothes."

A tinge of inexplicable red immediately appeared on Yu Dongchi's face. He quickly nodded as if covering up, walked to the wall, and pushed a koi away. There was actually a big cloakroom inside.

All kinds of clothes are neatly dressed and stacked in the closet in an orderly manner.

Yu Dongchi was not used to serving people, so he didn't ask Jiang Gezi what size clothes he wore. He just found Jiang Gezi underwear inside and loose casual clothes outside according to his own ideas.

Both are not too obnoxious inky blue.

Jiang Gezi is not a fastidious person, even though this set of clothes was a little baggy on him, he still couldn't wait to change out of his stuffy adult diapers.

After changing his clothes, he thought of that question again.

A person, even after sleeping for five days, with bags of nutrients like this around him, how could he not pee.

He stared at Yu Dongchi, and asked in a stammering tone, "Then...then...who changed it for me?"

Yu Dongchi lowered his head, propped his nose with his fingers, and whispered, "Sorry, it's me...it's been me these five days."

In fact, for the past five days, he even wiped Jiang Gezi's body every day.

This is the first time he has done this for others in such a big age.

In the past, at home, he beat his ancestors' legs. His ancestors played for more than ten years, and he was said to be filial wherever he went.

Jiang Gezi stood dumbfounded on the ground, his face getting redder and redder, and finally he walked around the room a few times in a panic, until he found the curtain against the wall and opened it violently.

Immediately, the scorching sun pierced his eyes with tears.

There was a balcony outside, he slammed open the door, ran out barefoot, put half of his body on the railing, and faced the mountains outside, he yelled: "Ah!!!!!! Die!!!!!! !ah!!!!!!"

It's over, he's not pure anymore!

His most secret shit was seen.

Jiang Gezi was extremely ashamed in his soul. After shouting, he lay on the railing and slowly slid onto the carpet of the balcony as if his muscles had been stretched.

He's not pure anymore, he doesn't want to see people anymore...

Yu Dongchi stared at Jiang Gezi dumbfounded, he couldn't understand why this person felt like this.

Yes, normal people... probably are different from Jiang Gezi.

Maybe……

Jiang Gezi lay on the floor in despair, Yu Dongchi walked over cautiously, sat cross-legged beside him and said, "Sorry... did I do something wrong?"

Shaking his head violently, he just couldn't get up.

"Songchun originally wanted him to do it."

Shaking his head more violently.

Yu Dongchi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I told him that it was my lack of thoughtfulness that caused such a bad result. If it wasn't for you, I don't know how many people would have died. So, I am willing to use this method..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Gezi turned over and sat up immediately, stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar unceremoniously and asked, "Lao Sanxiang!"

Probably already used to being dragged around by this person, Yu Dongchi replied with a good temper: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. In the past few days, we have been sending people to test, and the pollution has not formed. We even penetrated 150 meters underground. Several samples were tested on the soil layer of about one meter, and the pollution did not leak out, you did a very good job.”

Speaking of this, Yu Dongchi took Jiang Gezi's hand again, and said gratefully: "Even the best emergency team from the Special Affairs Office can't do what you do. I... and my family, and those people You should all be thankful, thank you."

You also saved our lives!

Yeah, those people are fine!

That's good, that's good, that's good...

Jiang Gezi put down his hands a little dejectedly, and lay down on his back again. It took him a long time to ask, "Where is this place?"

"This is the One-Scene Villa above the Dragon's Claw Concave."

"One scene villa?"

"Well, it has just been repaired for a few days, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet. From now on, I will live here."

"Your home?"

"...It's not really my home. My home is in Zhongzhou. However, if I come to Changhui in the future, I will live here... Oh, do you like this room? You can come here often... and live here!"

"Oh, stay here for a few days, and I'll leave when I make arrangements."

"Leave? Oh, go back to Laosanxiang? No need, construction has started over there, it's a mess, you can live here until the project is finished."

Yu Dongchi sincerely invited.

Jiang Gezi turned over and sat up, wiped his face with his hand and said, "No, I want to leave here."

Yu Dongchi was a little surprised, raised his voice and asked him: "Leave?"

Jiang Gezi nodded: "Hey, yes, leave, such a big living person gave birth to a tree that big...they..."

Think of me as a monster!

I can't go back!

Thinking of this, Jiang Gezi lay down again in despair.

Yu Dongchi was stunned for a long time before he realized what this person was sad about. He couldn't help but chuckled, and finally he covered his face and his shoulders shrugged violently.

Sorry, this guy is downright funny.

He really couldn't understand this person's inexplicable shame and brain circuit.

The old ancestor was right, no one in this world is the same, but interesting ones will never be the same.

Seeing this man laughing like this, Jiang Gezi was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, stretched out his foot and kicked him hard.

Yu Dongchi grabbed his feet and patted the soles of his feet a few times with some impoliteness.

Then he said with a good-tempered smile, "Hurry up, go and clean it up, clean it up, and I'll take you to Laosanxiang to have a look."

Jiang Gezi turned his head to the side, a little angrily and a little surprised, how could this person grab his own feet at will?

But when he thought that his whole body was being looked at cleanly, he broke the jar again and said, "No!"

Go back and be visited as a monster?

Yu Dongchi stood up, looked down at him and said, "Get up, otherwise, I'll hug you, it's not like I haven't hugged you before."

Jiang Gezi shivered, turned over and stood up obediently, and followed Yu Dongchi to forcefully eat half a bowl of porridge, then dragged a pair of slippers that were a size too big, and followed him down the mountain.

Looking down the mountain from the concave top of the Dragon Claw, you can see Laosan Lane at a glance, and even the stinking Yuanbao River is surrounded by jade belts.

Now, there is another extraordinarily huge privet tree over there, which covers a whole street and a half in emerald green, and the strange beauty of this place has already begun to take shape.

Jiang Gezi and Yu Dongchi sat in the back of the car, which was driven by Zhou Songchun himself.

Compared with the previous attitude of looking down and always keeping a distance, Zhou Songchun's attitude is now intimate, even intimate.

When he heard Jiang Gezi's reason for going back, he laughed for five miles.

Yes, even if you look not far from the top of the mountain, there is still a distance of fifteen or six miles when you drive down the mountain.

I don’t know when the mountain road was dug by someone. It is winding and winding, with pavilions, pavilions, fences, and fountains. According to Yu Dongchi, rare tree species are already on the road, and at least [-] sets need to be built here. Small house in the mountains.

The speed at which Gail started the project seemed to be very fast, and Jiang Gezi had a memory of this.

Different from the earth, people here use the more powerful pan energy. Therefore, the technological machinery born with pan energy's consent is faster and more powerful.

Zhou Songchun babbled and said: "You choose the place tomorrow, and it's best to live with me. My place is a little lower than Yijing Villa, and the scenery is quite beautiful. Anyway, I don't want to live with that fat man Guan Qiu'an." Together."

Jiang Gezi looked puzzled at Yu Dongchi who was half leaning against the window with a smile on his face, and asked strangely for a long time, "Why...why do I live with you?"

Zhou Songchun chuckled in front: "Why?" He let go of the semicircular steering wheel, pointed to the back and said, "We owe you a lot of money, and we can't pay you back, so we have to pay for it with real estate!"

Owe me money?Sheep money?

Jiang Gezi was a little confused.

But Yu Dongchi raised his face and said with a smile: "It's one sum to dispatch the special affairs office, another sum for compensation if pollution is caused, another sum for refugee resettlement funds, and finally... another sum for consulting fees for digging underground cities... "

There is such an algorithm?

Jiang Gezi couldn't help rubbing his chin, thinking for a long time, and he was right, if the mercury leaked, the place at least twenty miles away would no longer be suitable for human habitation.

Needless to say the cost here, it has indeed saved a lot of money for these people.

Moreover, he used tree roots to explore, and the underground of Changhui City is really still hollow.

Because, the roots of the tree are suspended in many places... Is this consulting fee still earnable?

But if this is the case?

Didn't he suffer?

He raised his eyes and looked at the guy with a smirk in front of him. Sure enough, capitalism has no good products.

People are under the eaves, and the common people can't beat him by themselves, and other people's troops can be mobilized!

Zhou Songchun, who was driving, raised his lips slightly.

Different from the sarcasm that he often showed before, he is smiling in a very good mood at the moment.

The person behind him really looked exactly as the three of them discussed. He really didn't think much, and the world he saw was not big.

He can't explain why, but he just likes this kid now, and he can't explain it, but just feels that as long as he sees him, he is inexplicably rare.

Although on the surface this person is worldly and a philistine, he is a little fussy like a petty bourgeois.

However, there is a big universe sleeping in his bones, maybe it is a world bigger than the universe.

Everyone knows what a pole is!

But how many years have passed.

The poles that kept their promises died with the false king.

Those who evaded responsibility also lost the trust of the pole.

Today in Kyushu, there are less than a hundred living poles. They hide in the corners of Kyushu, do not believe in the clan, and despise the royal family.

The one who can still take responsibility, this one, can be regarded as the only seedling in the world.

He's only so old, and when he takes over the pole, he will do what the pole should do.

A pole is inserted, and for the sake of the ancient promise, it is basically guarding the door without leaving the door.

He is honest, sincere, sincere, sincere, and full of sincerity to keep his promise and guard the land.There are some things that he can't do on him, not even the Eighth Master behind him.

In fact, the guy behind him doesn't care about things like money at all. He just pretends to care and shows it to others.

What a strange man!

But possessing such terrifying power without knowing it, I have looked down on the world before.

During Zhou Songchun's self-examination and Yu Dongchi's uneasiness, Jiang Gezi made a small fortune, and he was thinking about how much consulting fees he would need in the future.

The car finally stopped in the open space in the small forest.

Today, the [-]-ton crane has been erected here, and the green anti-drop nets have been laid layer by layer.

When Jiang Gezi got out of the car, his consciousness moved.

He found that his control over Shili Old Street was two miles away.

Think about it too, the pole has moved.

His horn head alley is gone.

Seeing Jiang Gezi standing there with a frustrated expression on his face, Yu Dongchi came over and patted him on the shoulder and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you leave?"

Jiang Gezi pursed his lips, sighed deeply and said, "My Niujiaotou Alley...is gone."

Yu Dongchi looked around, suddenly lowered his head and laughed, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay."

Jiang Gezi raised his face, wanted to say something angrily, and closed his mouth again.

Really, a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry, and it's not your place that doesn't feel bad.

But Yu Dongchi walked with his hands behind his back and said, "I'm in Kyushu, and I have something to do with it. I'll go and ask for a decree for you tomorrow. For more than a dozen miles, you still have this right."

Jiang Gezi blinked her eyes, golden mouth and fine teeth?

You think this is singing a big show!

Zhou Songchun, who was walking in front, staggered, and walked a dozen steps while holding onto the wall before he stabilized.

Terrible, what did he hear!

For more than a dozen miles, go beg the queen?

The mother and son haven't spoken for seven or eight years... Just ask for a dozen miles?

He must have heard wrong.

No matter what was going on in Zhou Songchun's head, Jiang Gezi finally reached the entrance at the end of Laosan Alley.

It's only a few days of work.

In the past, the bustling old place is now full of ruins of broken ground, and small trucks, pulling broken bricks and tiles, come and go from the alley.

In the air, dust was flying all over the sky, and there was the sound of hammers pounding the big walls everywhere.

Gudong!Gudong!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Yu Dongchi sighed: "Even if it is a protective maintenance, it is still destructive. There are many houses here. You can only see when you remove the wall. There are termites living in the wood of many houses, and there is no possibility of saving some places."

Jiang Gezi nodded, and after saying hello casually, he stepped into the alley with a high and deep step.

After walking a few steps, he saw a family coming out of the alley.

Upon closer inspection, they were all Mrs. Qian's family, including four sons and two girls.

The sons pulled a flat cart to pick up whole bricks, and the daughters carried a basket on their backs and held a magnet wrapped in cloth, sucking scrap iron all over the floor.

Walking all over Laosanxiang, this is the only family that knows how to live.

Seeing Jiang Gezi over there, his face was overjoyed.

Everyone exclaimed, those who lost their cars lost their cars, and those who unloaded their baskets unloaded their baskets.

Seeing the family crowding around, Jiang Gezi felt a little flustered?

Did I owe this family money?

There are still great deals to pick up.

Mrs. Qian came over and started to cry when she saw Jiang Gezi. She reached out her hand to hug her, but when she saw that she was covered in ashes, she clapped her hands and stood there with tears all over her face.

Mr. Qian also had tears in his eyes. After looking up and down, he carefully asked with concern and blame: "You... why did you come out? Look at you, you don't know how to cherish yourself, your ribs are broken The three are still running around? Anyway, the government is paying for it, so you can stay in the hospital for a while longer."

Speaking of this, he felt aggrieved: "Look, I have wanted to see you for a long time. The yamen said it was in the hospital in Fucheng, but they didn't say where it is..."

When Mrs. Qian heard this, she stretched out her hand and said to him, "What three, it's six!"

Mrs. Qian's scapegoat girl who always forgot to buy shrimp sauce also came over crying and explained: "What, our master has broken fourteen ribs, what six..."

Children, how many ribs do humans have?

Jiang Gezi reached out to touch his chest, broken ribs?Why doesn't he know?

Mrs. Qian hurriedly stopped: "Oh, you are still touching, why did you come here by yourself? I know you are different from ordinary people, but you can't waste your stature like this, so you can make a wheelchair anyway? Then a big tree fell down. It's not you staring at it with a pole, half a street... our life... woo woo woo... Do you still hurt?"

Mrs. Qian was really terrified when she thought of the tragedy of that night, and she couldn't help crying again.

Jiang Gezi was confused, his body swayed a few times, and immediately two people came to him, one on the left and one on the right.

Yu Dongchi and Zhou Songchun were like this, supporting Jiang Gezi left and right, wrapping him up and going back to Laosan Lane together.

Now it's all right, Master Ganzi is back, Mrs. Qian's family won't pick up any rags, and they won't sell scrap iron.

He shouted: "Master Ganzi is back, Master Ganzi is back!!!!"

They cheered all the way and rushed into the alley.

Those old neighbors, I don’t know where they came from, and they all came out.

Just like that, Jiang Gezi sat at the door of the last old house in Laosan Lane that had not been demolished.

Accepted the worship of the whole alley.

In the middle of talking, Jiang Gezi heard such a story.

It is said that the nobles of Shangjing want to build the largest art capital in Kyushu.

Then, this nobleman found someone from the National Garden Office, walked into the deep mountains, searched for a long time, and found a mutated thousand-year-old privet tree that had never been seen before. He wanted to move it back to Laosanxiang and planned to plant it in the lotus pond. Over there, as the largest plant symbol of the future city.

This can be regarded as adding a landscape to Changhui City.

Logically, this is a good thing.

In this dilapidated city, there are still noble people thinking about it, investing in it, rebuilding it, and giving away such a precious mutated privet tree, which is the only one in the world.

However, the tree was transported quietly, but a damn engineer miscalculated the transplanting method.

The old and young men talked in a hurry.

"Look, such a big tree requires at least a 50-meter pit..."

"What! A hundred meters is enough!"

Jiang Gezi looked up to the sky to see the branch that kept being intimate with him, and the leaves that were as big as a tabletop.

This tree was born by itself...

For some reason, this thought ran through his head strangely.

This is... raise your own son!

All of a sudden, as if the tree had sensed it, it actually hung a cool breeze above people's heads.

Oh, this little wind is comfortable!

The old storekeeper Duan stretched out his hand to scrape off the black mud on his neck, waved his hand and said mockingly: "In that yamen, it seems that all the waste that eats for nothing is raised in that yamen. He designed such a big and good tree." A 20-meter pit! Tell me, Mr. Pole, can it not fall..."

Another old neighbor answered: "Oh, isn't it? Seeing a tree crookedly crooked to kill half of the people in the city, I panicked, and I just thought... It's over! It's over! ...I'm doomed now..."

Speaking of this, the old man burst into tears, and his voice choked up: "Master Ganzi..."

He suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Gezi, hugged Jiang Gezi and cried loudly: "We ran, ran, but couldn't get out...then they said, you flew to the stage and saw you...we felt relieved After a while, we saw you walking away with the pole on your shoulders...Master Ganzi..."

The old Duan rushed over in the first few steps, pulled him up and cursed: "Old man... what are you thinking, don't touch it, my master has broken more than 20 ribs... what do you want to do? Break it again!"

So... folks?How many ribs do humans have?

People were full of gratitude, and just like that, Jiang Gezi deduced a story.

A designer who was supposed to go to the guillotine dug a shallow pit and fell a big tree.

He, the master of the pole, jumped up, holding the pole to support the big tree that was about to fall, creating time for the young and old to escape, and finally ushered in the rescue team, and then broke hundreds of ribs...?

The old neighbors have a basket of fruit in this house, a private old ginseng in that house, and various boxed nutritional supplements. Needless to say, what to eat and use, I don’t know the unlucky one, I ordered it for him nearby so fragrant...

Then they dispersed in a rush, telling their most trustworthy and respected Master Ganzi to rest well, don't worry, they will come to help tomorrow...

It wasn't until the people around were about to leave that Jiang Gezi saw that Deng Changnong was sitting in the broken wheelchair, holding a pot of boiled peanuts in salt water in his arms, and shyly came over to put it down.

At this moment, Jiang Gezi had completely recovered from these three impressions.

He said, "Tomorrow, please tidy up the two rooms below, I..."

"He's going to live next month, and his ribs are broken! He needs to be treated properly!"

Yu Dongchi rushed to talk behind him, Jiang Gezi rolled his eyes, and could only helplessly say to He Mingchuan who was pushing the wheelchair: "Call your uncle and grandpa here later."

He Mingchuan and the others responded, smiled and left.

Jiang Gezi kept seeing those people walking away, so he turned his head, stared at Yu Dongchi in disbelief and said, "They... just believed it?"

Zhou Songchun walked over and sat down on the steps, picked up a few boiled peanuts and ate them, then smiled and said, "Why don't you believe it? Could it be that you said you grew a tree? They believed it?"