From the village to the mountain, looking at the road is a technical job. Entering the mountain from the outermost entrance of the canyon, the entire Shiligou immediately becomes a big maze. Overlooked from a high altitude, the shape of Shiligou Village in a broad sense is almost exactly the same as that of the fallen treetops. Mountains sandwich valleys, and valleys sandwich mountains. If you take the wrong road, the distance from the destination will be different.
However, Jiang Sen and his family were not difficult to walk. He just did three multiple-choice questions on whether to choose left or right along the mountain road. After 40 minutes, he ran smoothly onto a wide mountainside platform.
Walking into Dazhai in the third ditch, inside Dazhai are all the families of Jiang Sen and his family who have been able to climb up to relatives for several generations. After some people moved here from the old Niutoushan behind the third ditch over the years, Dazhai There are more and more people who are acquainted with Jiang Sen here.
"Are you back?" Jiang Sen hurried on his way, running from Dazhai to the depths of the mountain. Before he had gone a few steps, he was suddenly stopped by an aunt wearing Qingshan minority costumes, and was questioned very seriously by her.
And the accent is very difficult to figure out, Jiang Sen could only barely answer in the Qingman dialect that he had learned for two years and was not very good at it, nodded, and popped out: "Yeah." What does it matter to me.
"Are you admitted to university?"
"No, we have to wait another two years."
"It's just that you can't do it right now, right?"
"Um¡¡"
"That won't work! So much money is spent on you a year!" The aunt immediately became excited, "Your father is right, you shouldn't read this book, there are so many kids out there, so smart that they can't get into college, Why do you compare with them? You are vain!"
"That's right, it's really ignorant!" During the conversation, several people gathered around and accused Jiang Sen righteously, as if Jiang Sen went out to study is an extremely outrageous thing, and at the same time proudly used his own children as an example, Talking about your brother and sister working outside now, how much money you can send back every month, you can¡¯t express the pride in your words, the more you talk, the more you feel happy, and your criticism of Jiang Sen becomes more confident.
"I'm stupid" Jiang Sen felt as if there were dozens of flies flying in his ears, and they insisted on bumping into his face too much. He seemed to understand and didn't understand those mountain dialects, so he could only Said, "Grandma! There are three years in high school, can you talk about it after I finish my studies?" While talking, he hurriedly broke away from the aunt's hand and ran away.
A group of people watched Jiang Sen run away, and the aunt's face was filled with hatred, she shook her head and said, "Oh, what a waste of money, it would be nice to save it to buy a wife"
Panting, Jiang Sen fled from the back door of Dazhai, and ran along the mountain road for five or six hundred meters, far away from the village where there were less than thirty families. walk slowly.
On the way from Dazhai to Xiaozhai, even the mountain roads no longer exist.
?Because there are so few people leaving, over the years, the growth rate of weeds in the mountains has caught up with the frequency of communication between Xiaozhai and Dazhai. But even in this environment, in the wilderness ridges full of wild animals and plants, Jiang Sen still saw tall electric poles standing stubbornly in the mountains.
Even if someone who doesn't know the way comes, as long as you follow the direction of the wire, you will definitely find the small village behind the mountain of Lao Niutoushan.
However, when it comes to Xiaozhai, there is actually no such unit on the map of Qingmin Township.
On the map of Qingmin Township, the smallest unit is only the "Village".
Dazhai and Xiaozhai are divided by the people in the village. Usually, behind a Dazhai, there will be two or three small villages. At first, it was caused by the separation of the people in the mountains. Those who have settled down are becoming more and more lazy to go out, and at the same time, there are more and more people in the village, and there is no way to keep dividing the family. This finally formed a situation where Dazhai seems to be managing a small village.
In reality, the relationship between Dazhai and Xiaozhai is like the division of several groups in the community. Dazhai is a large group, and Xiaozhai is a certain building in a specific group, and there is no relationship between them.
Therefore, in Shiligou Village, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the village generally manages itself. Even the Shiligou Village Committee, the actual jurisdiction is only the few hundred households living at the entrance of the village. The grassroots management system in the mountains is basically useless.
The most intuitive manifestation is that in Shiligou Village, which covers an area of ??nearly 80 square kilometers, until now, no one can tell where people still live and where no one lives. As for whether there will be new people moving in, this kind of news is completely impossible to confirm-and because of this, all kinds of darker things breed here very freely.
Last year, Johnson passed by aIt was a field of flowers growing exceptionally well. The flowers were so delicate and beautiful that they were terrible. An old man used them himself to treat his cough. It's just that after treating it, the old man took it to do other things with the mentality of giving it a try. Fortunately, the county and the village would send people up to patrol the mountain every now and then. In the end, the flower field only existed for less than half a year before being uprooted, but the old man was not dealt with.
? On the one hand, the identity of the young people is a little sensitive, and people at the foot of the mountain dare not mess around, and on the other hand, it is really inconvenient to be old. But the most important thing is the third point, the people in the mountains really don't care. If you want to be fined, if you want money or not, you must die.
If you go to jail, the uncle will be happy, but it's just a more comfortable place to retire.
However, local detention centers and prisons may not have the financial capacity to provide for the elderly until the end of their lives.
Even the younger ones, like Jiang Abao, who are in their forties and are in good health, actually yearn for a life of public meals. I went to the township middle school to throw dung several times, but I might not feel relieved.
That old dog has no abilities, but there are so many crooked ideas that Jiang Sen finds it unbelievable.
The character is far more than the word "corruption", but it is completely gone.
No matter how unconscionable things are, it seems that in Jiang Abao's eyes, they can't be compared with four words-I am happy!
Jiang Sen was very helpless that he would end up with such a bastard and cheap father when he was reborn, but there was nothing he could do. Whether it was Kong Erer or Wu Chen who had just met, Jiang Sen had no choice but to bear with such sensible people.
It can be seen that there are some things that can only be blamed for bad luck.
And bear with it
Think about the solution slowly.
There is always a way.
Jiang Sen went from Dazhai in the third ditch to Xiaozhai in the back of Laoniutou Mountain. The road was not too far, but it was difficult to walk. After walking for more than an hour, he was as tired as an old cow and moved to a real " platform".
The small village behind Niutou Mountain is located on the edge of the cliff of Lao Niutou Mountain, a flat land of about 200 square meters.
A few terraced fields in the distance are the biggest wealth here.
The so-called houses on the flat ground are a pile of dilapidated wooden houses and thatched houses. The average area does not exceed 20 square meters.
There is a small pond next to the platform. There are a lot of fish in the pond. They feed everything on weekdays, and they all grow very large. Therefore, the meat is extremely old and unpalatable, and people here are so lazy that they don't even want to kill fish. They usually wait until there is really nothing to eat, then they will catch one, slaughter it, and eat it roasted. Because it is too troublesome to stew or fry.
And there seems to be no pot at home.
"Quack quack quack" Dozens of chickens, ducks and geese gathered together in a pile and called out in the stockade.
Hearing the call of the big goose, a figure immediately appeared in a dilapidated room. That was Jiang Sen's aunt, with a thin body and an extremely old face. When she saw Jiang Sen, she immediately shouted happily: "Abao! Your son is back! Your son is back!"
Johnson could probably guess why she was happy.
There are no strong laborers in the mountains. If Jiang Sen returns to farming and hunting, their life will soon be much better.
As soon as the voice fell from this side, a middle-aged man with a short stature and a fierce face walked out of another dilapidated house. With a rope in his hand, Jiang Abao yelled at Jiang Sen, "You're back, right? I'll see where you're going to run this time!"
I'm stupid! When Jiang Sen heard this stupid remark, his scalp went numb.
"I'm leaving!" Jiang Sen yelled as soon as he returned to "home" without even taking a sip of water, and immediately turned around and ran down the mountain. Running down the platform and passing a very old dry well, Jiang Sen suddenly staggered. His shoes, which he had been wearing for a long time, suddenly cracked, and his whole foot came out from the toe. But Jiang Sen didn't have time to worry about this. He turned his head and saw that Jiang Abao was about to catch up with him. He immediately took off his shoes, threw them away, and ran away with his head buried in his head.
After running away in one breath for an indeterminate amount of time, Jiang Sen turned his head and saw that Jiang Abao had been thrown away without a trace, so he finally let out a long sigh of relief.
He bent down, put his hands on his knees, and cursed secretly in his heart:
Grandma is a bear, the meaning of my home is to put on a show for others to see?