On the morning of the sixth day of the lunar month, Zhao Changan fled back to the mountain city in his Daben, but before he got home, he received a call from Chang Youli.

He said that several of Zhao Changan's teachers in his room had come over, as well as Principal Su, waiting for him as the protagonist.

Hearing this, Zhao Changan wanted to cry, so he had no choice but to park the car at the sawmill, hail a taxi, scolded himself for being cheap and didn't want to drink, so he took a box of Jian Nanchun with him and went to Chang Youli's house for a banquet.

Of course he was put down!

This time I slept in Chang Shan’s boudoir.

Chang Shan was so angry that his little nose was crooked!

Zhao Changan slept until dark again, answered some phone calls, and had a bowl of porridge with pickles at Chang Youli's house.

Leaving Yi Gao in the night.

——

After leaving the school gate, Zhao Changan was moved to see Wen Ye, Liu Yihui, and Zhong Lianwei waiting for him at the school gate.

"Brother, you have been so fierce these past two days!"

Zhong Lianwei was full of praise.

"How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed?"

Zhao Changan smiled and said, "Let's go."

——

After dinner at Qi Xiangfeng's house, Xia Wuyue, Qiao San, Qian Xiaoyong, Mo Hai'er, Yu Yingming, and Qi Xiangfeng, who were rarely drunk, drove slowly on this stretch of mountain road that was rarely visited by people.

In fact, in the afternoon, they went to Qi Xiangfeng's house. The two cars stopped and walked, and they roughly understood the road conditions.

I just want to confirm again tonight.

The car climbed up a steep slope with a mountain wall on the left and a large pond on the right, and then made another sharp turn into the forest behind.

Xia Wuyue stopped the car and looked at the steep slopes, mountains, forests, and ponds below.

And there is no one else around.

He nodded and said: "This is a good location!"

"He is very drunk. Let's not turn on the light in the dark. Let's rush down and make sure he sees the King of Hell!"

Qiao San's voice was cold: "This grandson, do you think he is still crazy?"

"Third brother, didn't you cripple him?" Qi Xiangfeng next to him turned pale after hearing this, and his heart trembled.

"Cripple him, and when he opens his mouth, none of you can even think of running away! Why, are you shrinking back?"

Qiao Sanyin looked at Qi Xiangfeng with a smile: "Do you know how old your girlfriend is? She just grows up in a hurry, so she has fun."

At this moment, Qi Xiangfeng's heart sank to the bottom.

The conflict between Zhao Changan and the Xia family is well known in the mountain city. If there is a problem, how can no one suspect it?

"Zhao Changan met Duan Fatty, a pig butcher in Guangzhou, and they had a conflict. He used Tao Longrong's name to bully people, and forced Duan Fatty and three other old bastards to explore the road in a snowstorm night."

Qian Xiaoyong said with a smile: "Lao Tang went to Guangzhou to celebrate the New Year a year ago. He heard about this and made friends. After Fatty Duan found out the truth, he threatened to become Zhao Changan. The day after tomorrow, Lao Tang brought them over to play."

"Xiucai has just opened a place in Hou Village. It's not big. He just knows that the villagers will have money when they come back from working during the New Year and earn a little pocket money. Xiucai will take them along this road the day after tomorrow, and they will still take it this way in the evening.

Way back."

Mo Hai'er didn't say something completely, so he would add something to the wines of Tang Xihan and Fatty Duan.

Let them be in the wildest state.

While driving at high speed, even if I bumped into something, I thought it was the exciting bumps on the mountain road.

Drunk while riding a bicycle at night, he passed out drunk on the road.

Drinking and playing cards, driving at high speed on mountain roads at night, and running rampant.

Even if it's a conspiracy theory, it's still Fatty Duan's conspiracy.

And Zhang Xiubing organized the villagers to play cards, and at most they were locked up for a period of time.

Perfect!

To be honest, without Fatty Duan as their scapegoat, they really wouldn't dare to act rashly.

——

First building, wood saw factory.

"Of course I have my own reasons for judging this place. Now let's take this place as the standard and see what we should do."

In Zhao Changan's eyes, Xia Wuyue was the kind of trash who only grew taller and had no brains.

In more than five years, his brain should not have changed much.

Five and a half years later, I chose this place to design Wu Yue, so it should be here this time.

"I walked this section of the road alone last night. It was a big uphill climb, fifty meters long, with a 30-degree slope.

On one side is a mountain wall as high as a person. The snow has not melted yet, so it is difficult to climb up quickly. On the other side is a cliff with the height of the slope. Below is a large pond. It is full of water. There are no homes nearby.

Living here, the temperature in the suburbs is relatively low at night, minus seven or eight degrees Celsius.”

"Why isn't the water in this pond released to catch fish in winter?"

Zhong Lianwei doesn't understand.

"If there were fish in that place, we would have asked a pond cleaner to clean it up a long time ago."

Liu Yihui laughed at Zhong Lianwei's lack of common sense.

"The road surface is slippery at this height. It's probably fine if you rush down - unless they have some ideas."

Zhong Lianwei continued to question.

"Let's go there in the middle of the night tonight. I have a lot of bamboo poles at home."

Wen Ye smiled coldly and said: "I used to want to make an old bamboo and jade chair, but it's a pity."

——

After midnight that night, the four Zhao Changan brothers rode their bicycles to the hillside, and Wen Ye carried a sharpened bamboo stick into the cold pond.

A dozen bamboo sticks were inserted horizontally and vertically under the surface of a shallow water.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Changan and his brothers were sitting in a community building, discussing various designs over and over again.

Qi Xiangfeng called twice and repeatedly told him not to drive, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drink and it would be boring.

Zhao Changan agreed with a smile.

Hang up the phone.

"I can reach 9.1 per second, and I feel like I'm walking on flat ground while climbing over walls."

Wen Ye said in a deep voice: "According to my plan, I will take action. To me, this is just a piece of shit, but to you, it is a risk of life!"

While talking, Wen Ye put on the nail running shoes that Zhao Changan secretly borrowed from Zheng Chi, and jumped and ran between the piles of wood and the walls in the sawmill workshop.

He moves and dodges like a ghost.

A living parkour master!

——

"I'm responsible for drinking."

Zhao Changan.

"We are responsible for sprinkling water and soil."

Liu Yihui, Zhong Lianwei.

"I am responsible for entertaining the dogs."

Wen Ye.

——

On the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, Tang Xihan took Fatty Duan and four others to the mountain city.

Mo Haier and Zhang Xiubing warmly entertained them at the high-end hotel in the mountain city.

After having enough wine and food, a group of people went straight to Houcun in two cars to play cards.

Zhao Changan, Wu Yue, Fan Chao, and Qi Xiangfeng were riding bicycles on the mountain road, heading towards Qi Xiangfeng's home.

Under the bright sun, the sunlight reflected on the snow was very dazzling.

Zhao Changan considered himself not a natural actor, so he simply wore polarized glasses to prevent his eyes from being captured by Qi Xiangfeng on the road.

Two cars appeared from a bend in the woods on the mountain road, driving at high speed.

"Bababa~"

I saw four bicycles and two cars on the road ahead without slowing down at all, honking their horns to drive them away.
To be continued...