Shan He Biao Li

Chapter 19: Heart becomes a handful of cotton

At this age, Chu Huan did n’t know that he had the life of “disaster”-he did n’t say anything, he did n’t do anything, he just hit a bottle of innocent soy sauce from the beginning to the end. The conflict between the two communities.

They first moved to the county town where Nanshan picked him up. They stayed at the local guest house that night, Chu Huan searched the entire county town again, turned around several times, and finally determined that this great transportation hub station did not sell books.

The last time I dared to meet that rare "bookstore" was purely accidental encounter. Chu Huan found that since they sent all the old books that they could not sell to themselves, they dedicated themselves to transforming into a small food store with many shops. No cursive paper could be found.

The honest local people have shown with practical actions what "the economic foundation determines the superstructure"-as a cornerstone, selling food is better than selling books.

There is no second bookstore here — no wonder a broken Xinhua dictionary can become the treasure of the town of the Liyi.

However, Chu Huan did not retreat without success. He found a phone number, contacted Pharaoh, reported his trip for the next three days, and asked him to see him in the nearest prefecture-level city.

He had to hand over the gun.

After a long walk around, back to the hotel where he stayed, Chu Huan saw the goods brought by Dashan and Horse Whip being sorted out in big bags.

Although Dashan usually has a class representative, he is not very familiar with the invisible teacher who appeared only after class and disappeared immediately after class—not to mention the language barrier.

He smiled at Chu Huan very shyly, hesitated, took out a small knife, cut a piece of bacon, and handed it to Chu Huan carefully.

Chu Huan shoved it into his mouth and asked, "How much is a catty?"

The whip shouted **** at him shyly.

Chu Huan: "Twenty?"

These young guys are doing business quite well.

The horsewhip quickly shook his head: "No, two or two warehouses love ..."

Chu Huan suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Seeing him dumbfounded, Dashan thought he was unable to pronounce the whip, and immediately helped to convey the meaning. He lowered his head and pulled out two yuans of change from his small satchel, and raised it enthusiastically to signal Chu Huan: "This, this. "

"Two dollars? Two dollars a catty?" Chu Huan chewed the bacon slowly, thinking for a while, and didn't figure out how to evaluate this sentence. At the end, he had no choice but to ask, "Are you two okay?"

The two ignorant youths looked at him with their big eyes open, and the expression of no reason reminded Chu Huan of the big eagle that stood in a row that day.

Chu Huan pressed the temple, and they ran over far and wide, and did it for a long time to do the business of losing money and shouting? What kind of dedication is this?

Chu Huan: "Cost? Do you have no cost?"

The whip was indeed a skilled worker who ran through the business several times with Nanshan. He actually understood the word "cost" with high energy, and happily extended a finger to Chu Huan: "If you succeed, you will get one ..."

Facing such a talented accountant, Chu Huan felt deeply helpless: "... how is it calculated?"

The horsewhip explained patiently: "It's salt, salt and ... that black ..."

He said, holding out his hand hard, making gestures back and forth.

Chu Huan: "Seasoning?"

Horsewhip and Dashan nodded madly together.

Chu Huan turned around and sat down by the bed, looking at the two pure flowers: "Then there is meat? Labor? Isn't it cost?"

The horsewhip scratched her hair inexplicably: "Meat? Raise yourself, yourself, um ..."

Dashan quickly cooperated with reaching out to make a stirring movement, with the joy of labor on his face, smiled and said: "Give it to yourself."

Chu Huan was speechless.

For a long while, he took the whip's hand sincerely and said earnestly: "So you are the master of good rumours in rumors, disrespect and disrespect."

The horse whip didn't understand it, and thought he was praised. His face turned red when he "took", and he walked like a drunk.

The next day, Chu Huan decided to take a car, and the two boys carried big bags and went to the tourist area together.

Chu Huan observed the environment, and then chose a place at the door, instructing the two children to set up a stall, put up a sign, and wrote "Organic bacon, pure natural health and no pollution, forty yuan a catty."

Coupled with "Legendary Old Soup Recipe Beauty Pickles" and "Mysterious Minority Wishing Wood Carving" Hengha Second General Protector, he effectively built a simple counter of souvenirs.

The horse whip and Dashan were in a hurry, and because the patriarch had commanded them, they had to listen to Chu Huan when they came out. They were not good for direct opposition. Out.

Chu Huan's unrestrained use of his "I don't understand" big move, rebounded all other people's opinions.

Just as the whip scratched his head and scratched his head, a female tourist passed by and saw Chu Huan stopped. After a moment of examination, it was probably that Meng was poked, and she yelled boldly: "Hey, handsome, look back!"

But within a hundred meters, as long as someone calls a "handsome guy", Chu Huan will surely turn his head back stinky and shameless.

Just listening to the click, the camera in the hand of the female tourist snapped him looking back. The unrestrained woman said uncomfortably in the chuckles of her companion: "Handsome guy, he is real."

Chu Huan lifted the wooden sign in front of him: "Eating organic bacon, beauty, try it?"

Horsewhip: "..."

Mountain:"……"

The two of them watched the goods they brought in less than a day, and they were bought by various donkeys. They realized what they mean by "man is stupid and have a lot of money".

When collecting money, the whip's hands were shaking. He had never seen so much money. He beat the ticket straight and kept asking Chu Huan: "Can I buy two rounds, two rounds ..."

Chu Huan: "Bicycle? Yes."

The whip burst into tears: "Is it possible to buy four rounds ..."

A big bus drove next to it, and the whip pointed: "That!"

Chu Huan was silent for a while: "Selling the two of you together may make it possible."

Until Chu Huan found a place for them to settle down, the two boys were dreamy.

Chu Huan explained to them that he rented a pickup truck for the night and drove the overnight Panshan Road to the nearest county with a train. He took the train and rushed to the nearest prefecture-level city. The Pharaoh was waiting for him there personally ... He was greeted with a scolding head and face.

Chu Huan put the gun down and listened silently for two minutes before turning around and leaving.

Lao Wang burst into tears: "What are you going to do?"

Chu Huan: "If you don't have a business, I'll go first. I'm in a hurry."

Lao Wang: "When do you **** up!"

He finished, leaning back anxiously, distanced his distance and looked at Chu Huan, for a moment, the old king's expression slowed down and he muttered in a low voice: "Thin, but his face is not so ugly."

Chu Huan: "Do you buy two catties for pure natural organic bacon?"

Lao Wang rolled his eyes with a smile: "Yes, since it is your meat, then give me two pounds."

Chu Huan patted his pants pocket: "Oh, you see, just sold out, out of stock, there are two bare thigh bones, do you want?"

Lao Wang: "Yes, take it off, I'll take home to feed the dog-Little Bunny, dare to entertain you."

The two of them laughed together. After the laugh, Pharaoh saw the atmosphere was good, and then carefully raised the topic: "When will I come back to work?"

Chu Huan stood at the door and paused: "It's about to come-wait for me to live for a few more months, and then go back when I have lived enough."

Lao Wang has a meaningful meaning: "You have been on leave for more than three years."

Chu Huan grinned and smiled lowly, "Yes."

When he first entered the door, although Chu Huan was in a hurry, he was in a hurry, and his face still looked tired, but the old king saw a long absence from him.

But in such a time of questioning and answering two sentences, Chu Huan's expression suddenly settled down, and in a blink of an eye it seemed to have changed back to the former lack of light.

Pharaoh regretted for a while, and quickly found a supplement: "It's actually okay. Just leave it on holiday. You can stay as long as you want, as long as you want to stay for two or two years."

Chu Huan smiled perfunctoryly: "Nothing, life will always return to the right track, so what ... Was the child Lulu born?"

Pharaoh stretched out two fingers: "Two."

Chu Huan was shocked: "What?"

Pharaoh lowered his head a bit, as if embarrassed. He supported a bare-armed commander's arm, with a face of 2.58 million, a tough guy from beginning to end, and such a smirk seemed not much Supporting.

Lao Wang's big hand unwittingly rubbed gently on the trouser legs: "Hey, the doctor said they are two, I ... I became the grandfather of the two children."

Chu Huan couldn't help but laughed: "Then don't hurry and roll back to make milk powder money."

Saying goodbye to Pharaoh, Chu Huan took a taxi and flew to most cities.

He first spent the whole afternoon in the bookstore, and he wished he could pick out every book and turn it over two pages-this one is too hard, that one is too superficial and boring, this one is too boring without illustrations, so many illustrations, No substance ...

Chu Huan felt that he hadn't been so selective when buying a casket for Chu Aiguo.

When he came out of the bookstore, the setting sun was red all over.

After buying the book, he carried two stacks of half-height books and went straight to the supermarket next door. Seeing everything he wanted to buy a little, thinking, the earth buns in the ravine in Nanshan must have never eaten this, so he had to take it back to try taste.

Thinking of Nanshan's serious and happy expression when eating with him, Chu Huan felt that he could carry the entire supermarket food area back.

Finally, he held books and food again, ran for most of the city, found a musical instrument store, stepped on the closed points of others, said a good word, and forced the clerk to reopen the locked door for him. , Went in and picked a harmonica for Nanshan.

When Chu Huan left the instrument store with a brand-new harmonica, his mood was almost brisk.

He involuntarily blew up the "stun" and blew it in half, and found that his tone had already ran in a circle from southeast to northwest, and almost made up a pair of bars, so he shut his mouth knowingly and no longer disturbed the people.

Then he stood in the night like a bag, and asked himself inexplicably, "What am I happy about?"

Chu Huan suddenly realized that he was called by a girlfriend on a phone call in the middle of the night to buy sautée, and it was so beautiful that he was sent to the furry kid downstairs by someone, and he felt a bit of a bet that could not find North. .

"What am I doing?"

Thinking about it this way, he put his things down, freed his hands, leaned against the street lamp on the side, and lit himself a cigarette.

Chu Huan stared silently at the falling cigarette butts, knowing that he would not stay with the Liyizu for a long time, otherwise he would not subconsciously "forget" to buy some daily necessities for himself.

The Liyi tribe is like a beautiful dream interspersed in a floating life.

The arrival of Pharaoh woke him up.

No matter what secrets there are in his family, it has nothing to do with him. They will continue to live their lives in Taohuayuan, and he still has to go back.

As he promised to the Pharaoh, return to his own right track.

At that time, I can finally do something for Nanshan, it is estimated that I will find a way to find another teacher for him-a real teacher, the kind who can teach lessons.

His point of view was originally "non-divided thinking", meaningless, and cut off as soon as possible.

Moreover, Chu Huan always feels that Nanshan is as clean as a blank piece of paper. Men and women are afraid to be tainted by others when they say things.

A good friend, even if the rivers and lakes will not be seen in the future, anyway, it is a matter of thought. There is no need to mention it. It comes to you to think about it in your heart. Why do you say that it hurts your relationship?

Chu Huan put the cigarette twisted and threw his cigarette butt, and suddenly thought, when the new teacher came, then do n’t tell them what it means to be a "big king".

Chu Huan took the train that night and left, and did not have a rest when he arrived at the county seat. He drove back the original pickup road. After two nights, he did not close his eyes and made a very efficient round trip.

This time I went back, in the middle of the dense misty water, there were no big snakes and water ghosts chopping water to stop them. The vultures and those strange people seemed to be an illusion, even the shadows were gone, and the clan regained its past. Lively and energetic.

As soon as the mist in front of him disappeared, Chu Huan saw Nanshan sitting barefoot by the river.

Nanshan seemed to have heard the sound of a horseshoe, and from a distance, he gave a clean smile to the returning man.

Chu Huan felt that his heart had turned into a handful of cotton, which had softened into a ball, and the entire chest was covered with fluffy cotton wool.

The exhaustion of the journey, which was not worth mentioning, turned into nothingness in no time.

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