The words of the fruit farmers brought almost all the shock to Lu Qiao and others. Wang Wei could not think of it and said, "Very rich?"

"If you have money, what should your father know?" Lu Qiao looked at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei subconsciously nodded his head and shook his mouth and said, "It's the generation that my father has to do with money, but it's not as hereditary as decades or hundreds of years. I'm afraid it's been decades ago when I have money. The fruit farmer said he was a big landlord, so he probably had to ask to know."

"Boss, what does the big landlord mean in your words?" Lu Qiao asked.

The fruit farmer took a cigarette from his ear and lit it and said, "I took a sip from his ear."

"That was around 1949, when I was a child. I only knew that landlords were fighting and dividing landlords everywhere. But Lugang is different, Lugang is different from outside. It's so hot outside, why don't we go in and talk?" The fruit farmer said, shaking his head, took off his hat as a fan, and slapped it while sucking.

Lu Qiao looked at Wang Wei, and also looked at Xiaotian and said, "Can you wait here? I want to hear the old man tell me what happened?"

Wang Wei and Xiaotian naturally lit their heads, and the three of them followed the fruit farmer's home together.

The door inside the brick and tile house is the living room.

It can be said that it was a reception room converted into a living room. At this time, the fruit farmer took out four bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator.

"How about it? Are you thirsty? I'll have some water. It's hard to get it in hot weather. I'm using some water for business, but it won't be in vain if I want to make some fruits? Our bayberry is so sweet." The fruit farmer explained.

Lu Qiao obviously only had the mind to listen to the story but had no interest in drinking water and shook his head: "No."

Wang Wei took out three hundred from his wallet and understood the meaning of the fruit farmer: "You're doing it, you've spent a lot of money."

Seeing the money coming, the fruit farmer naturally smiled and went to the freezer layer of the refrigerator to take out the frozen bayberry: "Come on, come on, eat, where did I just talk about it?"

"Lugang is different from fighting landlords and dividing land." Xiaotian said.

The fruit farmer lit his head and said again, "Yes, Lugang is different. In other places, the landlords are divided into fields, but we don't have many fields here. Most of the fields are originally named after the farmers. You also know that people eat more seafood by Oujiang and Huanghai. Seafood is not something you can get by smashing, looting and burning the landlord's house. It depends on God's meal, and God will give it to you. So when other places are driving landlords to divide the landlord's fields, we are still the same here."

"The landlord was not exploited?" Lu Qiao asked.

"No, actually, there is no. Our Lugang has always been different from other places. To put it bluntly, we can't control it at all. Parents and officials do not exist, they are all their own people. What about fighting landlords? At that time, the big landlords were our parents and officials. What can we get when fighting landlords? The landlords give us money every year. If I remember correctly, the big landlords in Chashan were his own mountain back then." The fruit farmer explained.

"Don't you know the name of the landlord?" Wang Wei reacted.

The fruit farmer shook his head at this time: "At that time, people with rich and poor lived in the city, and only the landlords liked to live on the mountain. They lived in the mountain without electricity, and rarely had electricity. They did not do anything for glory and wealth, but for the quietness of the mountain without the noise of the city."

"This is also the atmosphere your father wants now, right?" Lu Qiao looked at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei nodded: "Indeed, why is it called the Summer Resort?"

"At that time, we heard almost all the news. It was just that rumors spread, we knew that the entire area of ​​Chashan was made of landlords. They ate grains and seafood like us, 9 am to 5 am. The only difference seemed that the landlord's concubines liked to eat bayberry, so they carried bayberry in Chashan. Life was like this. Later, it opened in 1949. Other places sent their parents to come, and there were village chiefs, town mayors and even mayors." The fruit farmer explained.

When Lu Qiao heard this, he didn't know why, and he felt afraid that something might happen. Lu Qiao had thoughts in his mind at this time, his true life experience. If it weren't for this big landlord, he would have been someone on Tea Mountain.

The fruit farmer smiled and said, "Of course, the landlord can't tie it up anymore and responded to the policy. I was illiterate and didn't know what the newspaper said at that time. I knew that after more than a week of chatting, the landlord allowed the development of Tea Mountain. He used the top of the Tea Mountain to build a school and gave out all the extra places. At that time, it was given to my parents to build an orchard."

Lu Qiao reacted and spoke, "So, what about the big landlord later?"

The fruit farmer shook his head: "I don't know, but after we came, we realized that the house on the Summer Resort was particularly beautiful and beautiful. We all thought it was the home of the landlord, but later we gradually forgot these things. It was as if I didn't know what the landlord's surname was. Where are there any landlords now?"

"The Summer Resort is the home of the landlord?" Lu Qiao reacted.

Wang Wei also thought of something at this time and said, "When I said that I remembered one thing, that is, I suddenly moved to the Summer Resort more than 20 years ago. At that time, I had never asked my father because the house looked very new. So I didn't know, I thought the Summer Resort was built by my father. But now I heard this story, it shouldn't be the case. There should be a landlord before the Summer Resort, and my father bought this Summer Resort."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Qiao naturally understood.

Lu Qiao looked at Wang Wei and said, "Let's go back. This matter is obviously to find your father to know what the situation is."

Wang Wei nodded his head and pulled Xiaotian up, and the three of them planned to leave.

The fruit farmer said in confusion: "You are leaving now? Don't you drink water? Don't you eat fruit? The money will not be refunded."

Wang Wei turned around and smiled: "You can collect the money, we're leaving."

Wang Wei got into the car and Luqiao got into the co-pilot again.

Xiaotian was in the back row of the car, and the car drove back. When he drove to the Summer Resort, Lu Qiao thought of something and asked: "Your father is in good condition recently? What happened to Xiaotao?"

"It looks pretty good." Wang Wei explained.

Xiaotian said, "It's nothing. Xiao Tao used to be able to become a human form. The human form is not good-looking, but now it can't become a human form. It's equivalent to returning to Mr. Wang's previous cognition, no difference. Maybe he can still be blessed in disguise and cultivate a new look again. But it's probably really a long way away. Mr. Wang may not be able to become a human before his death."
Chapter completed!