Started his own cigarette.

Although what the old man said is very vulgar, it makes sense!

I looked at the cigarette the old man was holding and felt a little strange. There was nothing strange about cigarettes! It was just that the smoke he exhaled was different from the cigarettes I usually smelled from people smoking.

Maybe the cigarettes that the old man smoked were not the kind that people outside us smoke. I didn’t know much about cigarettes, so I didn’t take it seriously. So I continued to ask, “Uncle, is this the rule in the village?

?”

I guess I don’t need to explain clearly who the people in this village are, and the uncle should also know who I am talking about. Anyone who is a normal person should be able to tell that the people in the village I am referring to are the kind of people who can mobilize everyone.

And the person who can mobilize everyone can only be the village chief!

The old man shook his head and said, "Who makes the rules? Our village is like this. Why do you, a young man, come to our village for something? Why are you interested in the houses in our village? You don't want to buy a house in our village."

house?"

I quickly said, "No, I'm just curious, so I asked!"

"As long as you are not buying a house, the house is for living in, not for buying and selling, so don't take advantage of our house." As he spoke, the old man stood up, picked up a sickle, and said to us, "Okay.

Now, I have to go to work!"

The implication of these words is to let us go. It seems that this old man does not like to talk and is not hospitable.

I looked at the two of them, said nothing, got up and left.

"Mr. Li, how are you? Did you find anything?" Fatty Wu asked me as soon as I left the old man's house.

I shook my head and said, "I found nothing."

While we were talking, we came to another house with the door open. Sitting at the door of this house was an old lady. The old lady was mending clothes and had a pair of glasses on her face.

As soon as she saw us passing by, the old lady raised her head and looked at us. I was the first to ask, "Grandma, um, let's ask something, why are the buildings in every house in this village the same?"

"Ah? Haha, good!" The old lady listened to my words, smiled and nodded repeatedly, smiling very happily.

hiss!

What's going on with this old lady? Is she deaf?

I amplified my voice, approached the old lady and said, "Grandma, I want to ask why the buildings in this village..."

Before I finished speaking, the old lady smiled and said again, "Ah! Haha, good!"

I was speechless for a moment! The old lady was determined not to hear me, but for the sake of politeness, she had no choice but to say this.

In desperation, we turned around and left the old lady's house again. As soon as we turned around to leave, I felt something was wrong. Why did I feel like I had seen this old lady somewhere before?
Chapter completed!