Based on their different experiences in Caojia Village, among the five people, 13,000 is the only one who is determined to be in Qingshan from beginning to end.

Because of the color hanging on my head, I stayed in the car for a while. However, I had three urgent needs. I was afraid that my stomach was cold because I buried in the soil a few days ago, and suddenly it was overturning. There were no decent hygiene measures around. I had to pull the paper and run into the forest and put it in a row.

It is refreshing, but after being a civilized person for a long time, I feel nervous. I keep looking around with my pants, and I am worried. What if someone comes? It’s fine if I’m seen by an unknown countryman. If it’s Yanhongsha suddenly comes back, I will be wiped out in my life...

I was really afraid of anything I came from. Just when I was frightened, I suddenly saw someone running all the way from the direction of Caojia Village.

Ten thousand San's scalp was numb, so he quickly recovered. As soon as he stood up with his pants, the man had already run to the Hummer, reached out to pat the door, and looked in with his head against the window. He looked at the posture of wanting to take a ride. Seeing that there was no one in the car, he looked around anxiously and quickly ran towards the road.

Only this pause made Twenty-Three recognize that it was Qingshan.

What does it mean? Ten thousand three-year-old mind is turning rapidly.

It should be a wedding today, so why did Qingshan look like he was fleeing in panic? Yan Hongsha succeeded? Not that, Erhuo girl has limited IQ, and she turned the tide in such a short time.

Seeing Qingshan running farther and farther away, Ten San suddenly realized: No matter what, you can't let Qingshan run away, but the evil Jian is on him.

Ten thousand three chased after him. At first, he only followed and stopped in the forest, and did not dare to blatantly. Later, Qingshan stopped a tractor at the fork in the road and flipped into the back of the battle in a few seconds. Ten thousand three thought he would never catch up with four wheels. At this time, he had to go deep behind the enemy.

He ran out of the woods with a loud shout, begging for a ride.

When the uncle who drove the tractor saw him, he was so scared that he almost slid down from his seat: "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Are you disfigured?"

Amitabha, I really have to thank Yan Hongsha for wrapping his face like a mummy.

Ten thousand three was very calm and approached the tracing uncle and Qingshan's eyes, he flipped into the car.

When the tractor started to open, Tinwan San also told the two of them in a deliberately low and hoarse voice.

He was a cyclist, who vowed to ride all over China. He signed a publishing agreement with the publishing house, and rode deeply in various provinces and cities, collecting folk songs everywhere, and drawing illustrations in his spare time. Who knew that just two days ago, when he was riding downhill, the brake failed and he shoveled down from the slope - his face was on the ground.

The tractor uncle was so angry that he had goose bumps all over his body: "Is the face shoveled down? Is there no layer of skin?"

Tsing the bandage wrapped around my face, he said seriously: "No, I limped and pushed the cart to the county to pack it. Later, I packed my luggage and dropped a U-dish - the field information from all over my place was inside, so I ran back to find it."

The tractor uncle was very sympathetic: "Have you found it?"

Ten thousand three sighed: "No."

Qingshan, who got on the car, was a dull gourd. The tractor uncle liked to chat with 13,000, which was exactly what he wanted. He began to vaguely ride his riding experience, how to ride to Zheduoshan in Kangding, how to carry a small flag signed by friends from many countries, how a Zhejiang boss sponsored him 13,000 yuan...

It sounded particularly fresh. The tractor uncle was shocked and even Qingshan couldn't help asking questions several times.

Very good, I like myself in my heart. If this kind of "professional experience" is presented, at least Qingshan will not be suspicious.

The next step is to stick to the green mountains and then find gaps to contact Yanhongsha and the others - if they can contact each other.

He began to get close to Qingshan and introduced the book publishing agreement he signed with the publishing house.

"In-depth fieldwork collection and captures the life scenes of ordinary people, so I have been interviewing people I met along the way, and I have been with them for half a day. I plan to interview one hundred people, and the title of the book is, and this book will be published by the People's Publishing House of China..."

Qingshan was stunned for a moment, a little unhappy, rubbed his hands and said, "I am an ordinary person, and I have nothing to interview for."

The tractor uncle was so enthusiastic: "Can you still write a book? Me, me."

Ten thousand three ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on him: "I have interviewed two people who drive tractors, so there are no more."

The tractor uncle was very disappointed. As for the Chinese People's Publishing House, if he could write a book, all Chinese people could see his story, and the opportunity would be missed like this.

Yi Wansan continued to rub Qingshan's cold butt with his hot face: "What do you call me brother? What job do you do?"

Aoyama felt that he was annoyed.

"I really have nothing to interview with. I'm just a job..."

"It's good to work! I'm missing this subject!"

"I have something to do, I want to rush and don't have time to be interviewed..."

"It doesn't matter, don't leave any time, you're deliberately going to do it, I'll just record it from the side. Do you know the documentary? It's that style..."

"You see if you want to find someone else..."

"It's better to meet someone by chance than to invite him. I think you are a very good subject..."

Qingshan still has basic social etiquette and can't say anything serious about driving people. He just thinks that this mummy is too ignorant and annoying, so he has a face, not saying good or bad, and is thinking about finding a cheap place and leaving the matter behind.

The tractor uncle next to him was so jealous that his eyes turned red.

***

In Qingshan's heart, it was probably because Shanhu was unlucky. No matter how he signaled it lightly or secretly, Ten Thousands always smiled and pretended not to understand. He followed him politely, like a piece of candy that he could not take off.

If it weren't for the crowds of people along the way, I really wanted to throw it over with one punch - how could these cultural people who write books be so annoying?

When he arrived at the county town, Qingshan took a bus to another county-level town. The town was relatively far away in another direction, and Twenty Thousands of Ten Thousands naturally followed him like a shadow. On the bus, he tried to call Luo Ren and the others one by one, but it was blocked, blocked, blocked.

Maybe he hasn't come out of Caojia Village yet.

Or maybe even the red sand has been brought down.

Should I put down Qingshan by myself? Is my own blood vessel useful? When I was in Nantian County, blood seemed to be effective against people affected by evil Jian, but people who really possess evil Jian should be even more difficult...

He was extremely anxious and had to act like annoying interview. He arrived at the station in the evening and entered the hotel at the entrance of the town with Qingshan. Qingshan asked the owner about the accommodation. After 13,000,000 people, he called several people one by one.

Luo Ren's phone actually got through.

Ten thousand three were so excited that they almost burst into tears.

Urge Luo Ren: "Come quickly, I can do my best to compete with my IQ. If you want to do it, you know that it is my weakness..."

Luo Ren didn't say nonsense: "Okay, you can send me the location text message later, I'll check it."

Ten thousand three said: "You must hurry up, I have suffered losses in his hands, and those who turn against each other are all evil hands..."

After a glance, I suddenly saw Qingshan coming towards this end. My heart skipped a beat and my voice immediately raised octaves.

"What about my interview! Yes, my book must have an English version, what? The Japanese also want it? No, I won't sign it to the Japanese, I will fight against Japan..."

On the other end, Luo Ren chuckled and hung up the phone.

Ten thousand three put down the phone and sent a message to Luo Ren as if nothing had happened. Qingshan came over and said, "I have something to do tonight and I want to cross the mountain road. I can't cooperate with your interview."

At night, mountain road.

Last time, such a situation combination almost killed him. His scalp was numb and his face was calm: "Okay, okay, thank you for the interview today. I'll treat you to this meal, let's have a meal."

***

Trying to delay time.

I ordered less food at the beginning, and I slowly added the dishes one by one, and then pulled Qingshan Hu to drink and blew. During this period, I did not forget to send a message to urge Luo Ren: "Hurry! Hurry."

He really couldn't find any reason to stick to the green mountains, and he would be suspicious again. Moreover, he didn't dare to follow the dark mountain road.

Luo Ren's message made him want to curse: "I'm rushing, try to delay it."

How could this be delayed? It’s so worrying.

When I pushed the cup again, I glanced at a corner of my wallet exposed in Qingshan's open inner pocket.

Suddenly I remembered the kind of money that Cao Yanhua often sang, and his heart was pounding. Taking advantage of the opportunity to clink cups again, he pretended to be unstable and rushed over on the table. He was hitting Qingshan. When Qingshan helped him, he moved quickly and went to draw the wallet.

The plan was very good: After Qingshan left, he found that he had not brought his wallet halfway, so he might come back and look for it again, so that he could delay a little time. Or after Qingshan left, he used the return of his wallet and caught up with him for another half of the journey.

Unfortunately, it was not Cao Yanhua after all, so he did not have the technique of quickly extracting: he pulled it out, but he didn't hold it, and fell directly to the ground.

Qingshan leaned over to pick it up, holding the table with his hands, and picked it up for a long time.

When he got up, Tin San smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

Aoyama glanced at him and said, "It's okay."

***

After drinking and eating, there was no reason to keep anyone. Yin Wansan watched Qingshan leave along the path, jumped in a hurry and quickly called Luo Ren again.

Luo Ren replied: It's coming soon. Even if you are tantrums, think of another way and drag it out for a while.

It's almost here...

Ten thousand three hearts are one for one move. Since it is coming soon, I... follow again!

He borrowed a flashlight from the store and trembled, following the path and calling it all the way.

If the flashlight is bright, Qingshan will definitely find it. Tin San Wan was thinking about making up another excuse: just say that he was coming out to see the stars?

After walking for a while, hesitantly stopped and the flashlight was patrolling around.

This is the back mountain, and there is an abandoned courtyard not far away. The roof collapsed and the big lapel can be seen in the courtyard, and the stone mills and well wheels.

There are bushes on the edge, and the roads ahead and behind are all black.

It is said that Qingshan is walking slowly, and he will definitely find that he is following behind. Why is there no movement at all now?

Ten thousand 30,000 illuminated the flashlight and illuminated it again in wonder.

This time, when the lightning hit the courtyard, it suddenly shone on a person next to the stone mill. It was a green mountain, silent, standing straight, with his eyes curled up, staring at him.

Ten thousand three thousand was so scared that the flashlight almost got out of hand.

After calming down, I tightly grasped the flashlight and felt sweaty in my palms. My heartbeats so hard that I always felt something was wrong.

But on the surface, I still have to fight, haha, pretending to be a chance encounter.
To be continued...