Three cars left the village entrance one after another. After filling up the gas station with oil, they boarded the Ringcheng Expressway from the east ring entrance and headed towards Shizhou City to the south.

After five hours of long journey, Jiang Cheng and his group finally got off the expressway and arrived in Shizhou City. They found a local restaurant for lunch, and then hurriedly set off.

When he went to Tianjing Township in Shizhou, Jiang Cheng filled the car with oil again, but he always felt that his oil was a little problem. It seemed that it was not a pure 97. Maybe he sold it with 93 gasoline as a 97. But there was nothing he could do at this time. It seemed that all three cars had to be kept once when they went back.

After filling up the fuel, the convoy advanced again. After leaving the city, Jiang Cheng obviously found that the road had changed, the flat cement road was gone, and it was full of bumpy dirt roads. The chassis of the Porsche was too low, so Jiang Cheng had to slow down. He asked, "Mu Han, why is your Shizhou road so bad? Isn't it built in the countryside?"

"The countryside has already collected money to build roads. Every household has paid the money, and it is calculated based on the number of people. My family of three paid 3,000 yuan, but the money has been paid for three years, and the road has not been repaired." Mu Linglan replied.

Jiang Cheng patted the steering wheel and said angrily: "I think 80% of them were swallowed up again. The leaders of these townships are like birds, eating and drinking all day long, not doing anything, and just thinking about fish and meat in the countryside."

After hearing this, Mu Linglan and Mu Han had to bow their heads and say nothing. After all, even if they knew about these things, they could not do anything. The entire people in Tianjing Township knew what kind of people the township head and party secretary were, but no one could do anything about them.

Because the road was so bad, Jiang Cheng could only drive 30 yards and walked slowly. Zheng Xiaohu behind him was very excited. He was led by Jiang Cheng's Porsche along the way. Now he saw Jiang Cheng slowly hiding from the bumps on the road, and he beat Porsche with one throttle and became the leader.

When Jiang Cheng saw Zheng Xiaohu's arrogant face, he stomped his feet in anger. He thought to himself that he had known that he had driven an Audi, and he would not dare to speed up in this low-country Porsche. If it was broken, it would be bad for Mino to cause trouble for himself.

Zhang Jian behind him was quite leisurely. The chassis of the BMW 523 he drove was a little higher than that of Porsche. He was not afraid of bumping when walking this way, but he was not as good as Jiang Cheng's car, and followed slowly behind him.

After a two-hour drive, Jiang Cheng and others finally arrived at the township on the mountain. It was said that it was a township, but in fact it was only a cement street less than 200 meters long. The houses were still some old houses, and the stores on the street were also messy. A store selling electrical appliances on the street was still playing high-pitched radio: Buy electrical appliances, go to Qinglong Electric Appliances Store, and take them home with only 558 high-definition color TV...

Under Mu Han's guidance, Jiang Cheng passed through this street less than 200 meters and drove back into the bumpy dirt road. This time he didn't walk much. After walking about ten kilometers, he finally arrived at Mu Han and his hometown. Mushan Village, which was said to be a village, was actually only about twenty households, and other residents lived scattered in the mountains, so Mushan Village is also called Mushan Group because the population is only one group.

The village names were all busy with farm work in the fields at the entrance of the village. When they saw three cars coming from the entrance of the village, they all stopped the farm work in their hands and looked at them.

Under Mu Han's guidance, Jiang Cheng parked the car in the threshing farm at the entrance of the village. Zheng Xiaohu and Zhang Jian also got out of the car, and immediately took out the various gifts that they purchased temporarily from the trunk last night. The gifts were the ones that Jiang Cheng called them to buy last night, mostly some supplements. Later, at the request of his father, he bought more than a dozen buckets of golden dragon fish blended oil, saying that they were brought to the villagers.

Mu Linglan got out of the car and told Jiang Cheng and the others not to go back to their home first. Jiang Cheng and his men carried two barrels of oil in their hands and followed Mu Han to their house. When they arrived at her house, Jiang Chengcai found that Mu Han's home was actually a simple acre-brick house with tiles on the roof. There was a wooden compartment not far away. The smell floating in the air was like a toilet.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!"

Mu Han rushed into the door of his house with two bags of supplements. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a waxy-faced woman walking out of the house. Seeing Mu Han standing in front of her, he hurriedly shouted: "Niuer, why are you back? Why don't you send a letter to your house for so long? We are almost worried about you two."

When Mu Han saw her mother, tears fell. She suffered so much in Jiangnan City. She was locked in a small room with no food to eat and was beaten. She lived a worried life. At that time, she really wanted to die. If she hadn't happened to meet Jiang Cheng, she wouldn't know that she would have been locked up until the Year of the Monkey. Now when she returned home and saw her relatives, her tears couldn't help but fall again.

He Xilan was crying while holding her daughter. Since she and Xiaoling from the village went out, she had never called back. Her family was so anxious that they were still going to Jiangnan City to find them.

"My younger brother and sister, is Mu Mingcheng at home?"

He Xilan was crying while holding her daughter, when she suddenly heard someone calling her brother and sister. She couldn't help but let go of her daughter. Then she found that there were several people standing at the door of her house at some point. When she saw her dressing, she knew that they were from the city.

He Xilan asked in confusion: "Brother? Who are you? Why are you looking for my servant?"

Mu Han hurriedly pulled her mother and said, "Mom, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Uncle Jiang whom my father often mentioned before. This is Uncle Jiang's lover. This is his son Jiang Cheng. These two are Brother Jiang's good friends, Brother Zheng and Brother Zhang."

He Xilan hurriedly greeted everyone and said, "It turns out that it is the sworn brother of Daming who is here. Please sit in the house. Daming is working on the mountain. I will call him back now. Niu'er, please call your uncle and others to sit down and pour water for them. I'll call your father back."

As he said that, He Xilan went out and asked someone to go. Mu Han hurriedly invited everyone to her house. Because the room was a little small, Jiang Cheng and others simply sat directly at the door of Mu Han's house with a bench, and did not bother Mu Han to pour water. Zheng Xiaohu ran back to the car and brought a piece of Nongfu Spring mineral water, and each of them gave a bottle.

Jiang Cheng looked at this poor rural mountainous area and found that the fields here were basically terraced fields, layer by layer. The mountains in the distance were green, towering trees were as numerous as cows. The entire mountain area revealed a primitive and beautiful scenery.

Jiang Zhiguo looked at this small mountain village where he had lived for five years and kept thinking. Since he returned to the city, he married Hu Xiulan under the arrangement of his parents and gave birth to a child. He has never been to this poor mountain village again. After decades, he revisited the old place. Jiang Zhiguo couldn't help but feel moved by the scene, and tears shone in the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Zhiguo, is it really you?"

When Jiang Zhiguo was recalling the past, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He couldn't help but look up and saw an elderly man standing at the corner of the room. He saw his head full of white hair, dark skin, deeper wrinkles than himself, and tears couldn't help but flow down.
Chapter completed!