Chapter 979 The Yellow River Gudu
The two sat on the shore drinking and bragging, and after more than an hour, Xiao Man ran over with a dark-skinned local fellow.
The people of Gannan are simple and simple, and the villagers with white towels came over and asked directly: "Baby, what are you doing on the other side?" This Yellow River is a natural danger, you don't want to die? ”
"Guys, money is not a problem, you just say if you can send us over."
"Hmm...... This ......" The old man hesitated a little, after all, if you make money, you have to have a life to spend!
Decades ago, all the properties in the ancient village on the other side belonged to the rich man Zhu, who built the small village into a camp. The ferry was specially repaired. After the death of the rich man Zhu, almost all the maids, subordinates, and soldiers he raised had been sent to other villages to open up wasteland and farm. For a long time in the ancient village, not only the old houses were not taken care of, but even these embankments were not repaired.
In fact, it is not difficult to cross the water, but the difficulty is that there is no suitable ferry. Even if you pass through, there is no place to dock. The Yellow River is turbulent, and if there is no excellent dock, it will immediately be washed downstream by the water, and the downstream water is even more violent, and there are big fish eating people underwater. Therefore, although Gannan is close to the Yellow River, there are no fishermen.
"Baby, it's not the old man, I won't help you, at least you have to say why you want to go? Believe me, the other side is not peaceful! A few months ago, a leader of the county tourism bureau became seriously ill after returning from the other side, and now he is lying on the hospital bed full of nonsense, saying what eyes he saw...... A pair of blue demon eyes! ”
"Oh?" Ma Chengfeng and the two friends glanced at each other. Looks like there's a door!
"Fellow, where did the leaders of those tourist bureaus cross the river from? To tell you the truth, we are businessmen from the east, and we also take a fancy to the superb scenery of the Yellow River in Gannan, and plan to invest money in tourism development, so you can help us think of ideas. ”
"What? You...... You guys? The three of you? Tourism development? What money can you three have? "It's not that the villagers don't believe them, it's just that the three of them are too young, and now they are rich, and although the clothes are bright and beautiful, they are all international famous brands, but they don't look like those local tyrants and rich businessmen no matter how they dress up.
Na Xiu said disdainfully: "I said fellow, you are wrong, look at the three of us are young?" Well, what do you think this is? "None of the money in their group is good, and they never use it for fun. Na Xiu reached out and took out two bundles of gross tickets from his bag.
As we said before, not to mention a bundle of gross tickets in those years, not long after the reform and opening up, the salary of ordinary people is this one a month, a ticket is enough for a family of three to live for a month, and a thousand yuan is enough to buy a house in the county. You said that these two bundles of gross tickets are not to live in this simple old township?
"Ouch! Look at my old man, the dog looks down on people! Okay, well, we lack investment on the Loess Plateau! The county leaders are also in a hurry! Don't worry, you three babies, the old man is going to think about it, let's cross the river tonight at midnight! ”
It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Now in broad daylight, the sun is abundant, and the sight is good, but at this time there is no river, why do you have to choose it in the middle of the night? Wherever there is a lot of water, once the sun sets, it is easy to fog up. The waters of the Yellow River are very dangerous, there are often big fish and turtles under the water, and if the line of sight is not good, it is more likely to hit the reef.
Although the three of them don't know what's going on, each place has its own folk customs and customs, and the old man must have his reason when he said so. The three of them didn't insist any longer, and followed the old man back to his village.
The villages on both sides of the Yellow River are almost the same, the small villages are so poor that there has not been a single outsider for many years. Several young people dressed in fashionable clothes aroused the curiosity of the children, and the children frolicked around them in groups of threes and twos. Na Xiu likes children, and gives them all the candy cubes he brought with him for the tooth sacrifice.
As soon as the old branch secretary heard that someone wanted to invest in tourism on the Loess Plateau, where birds don't, he immediately ordered the villagers to come up with the best food to entertain, and he was extremely enthusiastic. But for these simple villagers, 10,000 bunks of noodles and a sleeping egg are already the best.
"Dolls, have you thought about it, the money is not blown by the wind, you really fell in love with that ghost village?" The old branch secretary smoked a cigarette pouch and squatted on the ground with some worries.
"Branch secretary, we have seen across the Yellow River that the old village on the opposite side has a historical vicissitudes, in China, it is difficult to find the ruins of the old village with a strong style of the Republic of China, and it is preserved intact, why can't we make good use of it locally?" Xiao Man put the old branch secretary and the old man in the sheepskin jacket on the kang, and then poured them a glass of liquor brought from their hometown.
"Yes, why is there no one living in such an ancient village? These are all things left by our ancestors, why are they called haunted? "Ma Chengfeng is a person who is at ease with what he encounters, not squeamish at all, holding this bun in one hand, and holding chopsticks in the other hand to pull noodles straight into his mouth.
To be honest, don't look at the barren place, there are no such good ingredients, but people's noodles are really good, you can't eat this taste in Kanto, especially the layer of oil and spicy seeds poured on the covered noodles, which is called a cool!
The old branch secretary told them: "Baby, I see that you are sincere in investing, and I can't hide from you if you don't want to say something." He said that in the past two years, the government has encouraged tourism development based on the ancient village of the Yellow River. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the most well-preserved is the Zhujia village on the other side. But there have been three groups of leaders before and after, and it is hard to find an hour to adapt and safely send the leaders to the other side, but the ancient village on the other side is very evil, and the people on the other side are haunted in broad daylight. "Huh...... It's a lot of fun! Iniquity! The soul of the rich man Zhu is not gone! I've been guarding his family business! Can't go! ”
"Haunted during the day? Hehe...... I said that you are also a branch secretary! What years have you been and are you still full of old mouths? Na Xuan said disdainfully.
"Why don't you believe it? I don't believe that after eating, let Lao Yang take you to see Hanwa, a few months ago, Hanwa sent the leaders to cross the river! "The old branch secretary is really a real person, and he told the truth directly.
After eating, Lao Yang led the three of them to a cave in the west of the village, where a couple sat in the courtyard of the cave, and the couple were secretly wiping their tears. When I saw that someone was coming outside, I quickly wiped my tears and went out.
This is Hanwa's house, and Hanwa hasn't been out of the cave since she came back from the other side a few months ago. There was a small dim light bulb hanging in the cave, and there was little furniture in it, and the swarthy and sturdy man was firmly bound by a rope and fell on the kang with a dull gaze and slurred speech.
(End of chapter)