Do you want to go to Xiaoshanghe?

Mu Dayi was a little hesitant. After all, Xiao Shanghe was not next door. You could reach it by turning left for a few steps. It was a bit lazy.

However, it is not just for her own curiosity, but also for helping Aunt Hong find out the truth: what she saw with her own eyes, she thought it would end here, but in fact it was just the beginning of the matter.

Luo Ren told her about Pinting's abnormality and affirmed one thing: the location where Zhang Guanghua fell into the water was very close to the place where Liu Shuhai had a car overturned.

Perhaps, the thread end of the unblocking the plate knot is tied to Pinting now.

But what does "hold, Xu Zhu, bandits, pork" mean?

She frowned and repeatedly muttered to her attention: "Little boss lady, what are you reading?"

Kiyo said: "Lyrics."

Lyrics? Ten thousand three are sure that he heard the word "pork". The current lyricist is too willful.

He asked all the eight words with shameless face: "Little boss lady, you've heard it awkwardly. Do you know the one I sang when Macau returned?"

He cleared his throat and sang: "Do you know that macau is not my true surname."

Kiyo stared at him, it turned out that 13,000 sings were so unpleasant.

Ten thousand three didn't know that Mu Daye secretly buryed him in his heart and continued to explain to her: "When I was a child, I couldn't understand it. I always thought that what I sang was 'a sesame tree is high, I don't know my true heart'."

It is indeed possible that Mr. Zheng was wrong to hear it. The original words should not be these eight words, but Muyo is not a music enthusiast. The songs he knows are really limited. Ten thousand three thousand enthusiastically expressed them all for himself.

Although Huo Zihong gave him "freedom", the incident happened suddenly and he really had no other plans for a moment. If he wanted to continue to cheat and cheat...

After all, the boss’s wife doesn’t know when she will come back. He should be very enthusiastic about the second life she just succeeded in the bar.

I was not the first time I visited Tianya for more posts, but I posted a help post with a humble attitude of asking for advice.

It was indeed a big vague place in the city, and the master was at the end of the world. Twenty minutes later, he came proudly to seek credit.

"The little boss lady, the song is called a folk song that has been around for a long time. Some talk about primitive society, some talk about slave society, in short, it is verbally sung, and the era will be before."

There are eight characters in total, "breaking bamboo, continuing bamboo, flying soil, rushing the trunk (rou, pronounced the same as meat)".

It means: cut down wild bamboos, connect them to make bows, make mud balls, and chase food.

I understand, but also become more confused.

He quickly called Luo Ren. Luo Ren was not as surprised as he imagined. He must have found the source through various methods. After chatting for a few words, he asked her: "Have you decided, come here?"

How to say it, there are enough reasons to go there, and it makes sense not to go there. She is not like Aunt Luo Renhong who is directly involved, and she is separated by a layer.

Luo Renxiao: "If you come here, you can get food and accommodation, and your travel expenses can be reimbursed. Have you ever been to the desert? You can ride a camel when you have time."

Masato Kiyo corrected him: "Even if you go, it's for the sake of serious business, not for the sake of play. I'll consider it."

I put down the phone, restrained it and restrained it, but I went to Baidu to "desert, ride a camel" and looked at the camel caravan under the setting sun, imagined the camel bells, and my eyes were about to shine.

She has never seen the desert before.

After a while, she hid to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle, I want to go out for a long trip to Xiaoshang River and Yinchuan Xiaoshang River."

After a pause, he emphasized: "Just business."

***

A new batch of wine and ingredients were delivered in the bar. Uncle Zhang asked 13,000 to help move, and sighed while moving: "I knew that the little boss's heart was not about business...but Xiao Shanghe..."

Huo Zihong had always wanted Mu Day to go out for more experience, but Mu Day went to mostly big cities, such as Chongqing, and after arranging the itinerary, he was not afraid of any mistakes.

But what about Xiaoshanghe and Ningxia Hui Autonomous Region.

He asked Ten Thousand Three: "Have you ridden in the West before? Is there... safe?"

What does it mean? Uncle Zhang is so old that he still wants to ride it?

"I'm not relieved to go wherever the little boss is going to Yinchuan, thinking about whether to let you follow you...but..."

He comforted himself: "But we, Kido, have practiced martial arts for eight years."

Ten thousand three quickly listed the pros and cons in their minds, no, the benefits are far greater than death.

You can leave labor, just treat it as public travel. If you are lucky, you can apply for business trip subsidies from Uncle Zhang. If you may not be able to do it well, you can meet beautiful women and make good news together...

"Uncle Zhang, have you been to Yinchuan?"

"No."

It’s easy to deal with it before. I’m waiting for this sentence, clearing my throat with 10,000: “That’s quite messy.”

In his next description, several women disappeared there every year. When the police found it hard, they often have been wives in a mountain for many years, and they will not have the advantage of kung fu. What the liars are best at is setting up tricks and set up condoms, which is really hard to guard against. All of these cannot escape his keen eyes...

So things happened.

***

Muyo got off the plane at Hedong Airport and checked the guide before. The location of Xiaoshang River was slightly off. You had to transfer to Zhongwei first, and then transfer from Zhongwei to Xiaoshang River.

When I transferred from Yinchuan to Zhongwei, there was still a lot of noise. The Nanjiao Bus Station in Zhongwei was much deserted. There was only a small supermarket next to the waiting room. Mu Dai looked around the shelves, and suddenly he thought about it, reached out to grab the two boxes of biscuits in front of him.

The person on the opposite side lowered his head with lightning speed.

Kiyo hooked his fingers towards the small gap: "Look up."

After a while, Ten Thousand San smiled all over his face... He raised his head.

The treatment of the boss and the employees has always been different. Mu Dayi was beaten all the way, and 13,000 was the time to take the train to Yinchuan.

He didn't want to really follow Kiyo and follow him. What's the point of "business trip" like that? Time must be controlled by himself, so he told Uncle Zhang that the little boss's wife has always had prejudice against him, and it wouldn't work openly, so it would be better to "protect" it secretly.

It was okay for Yinchuan to come all the way, and took different buses at about the same time, but it was difficult to leave Zhongwei. There were only a few buses every day, and it was a matter of time to see through it.

Ten thousand three said to Mu Dai: "It's mainly Uncle Zhang... He doesn't want to worry about you..."

Fortunately, the text messages sent by Uncle Zhang along the way were stored in his mobile phone. Uncle Zhang was like an elder who was worried. Every text message was lingering and never giving up, but it was very touching.

——Ten Thousand Three, don’t be sleepy on the road, look at Kiyo carefully. No matter how capable you are, you are still a little girl, pay close attention to those who suddenly come to chat with him, pay special attention to those who are in the flow, and pay attention to those who are not flowing, and pay attention to those who are not flowing. Scammers will pretend...

——Call the police quickly when something happens, don’t let Kiyo fight with others. If it really starts, you have to rush forward...

Mu Dai felt warm in his heart. Uncle Zhang had worked with Aunt Hong for many years. He was nominally like a guy, but in fact he was almost the same as his relatives. However, Uncle Zhang was obviously too optimistic about Ten Thousand San. Will he rush forward? He would run away without turning around.

Kiyo threw his phone back to him and asked with a frown, "Have you bought the ticket?"

This should be loosening, and 10,000 nodded quickly: "I bought it."

When getting on the bus, Ten Thousands of San was actively showing off, carrying Mu Dai's bag and squeezing left and right. The first one grabbed the seat and dusted Mu Dai's seat again and again. Mu Dai glanced at him. Although he didn't say anything, he must be satisfied.

Yi Wan Sanxin said: I used to be a man who didn’t like to show off. If I really showed off, hum, it would be... a killer.

The car started slowly. When he left the station gate, he took advantage of Kiyo's lack of attention and turned to the outside of the car and winked at someone in the corner of the wall.

Cao Yanhua understood and replied with an OK gesture to him.

***

The road to Xiaoshang River was not very good. It was a long bumpy period, and Mu Dai was a little motion sick. When he got off the bus, he was approaching the evening. She called Luo Ren. On the phone, Luo Ren taught her how to walk conveniently.

Mu Dai was so angry: I came from afar, and didn’t say I drove over to pick it up. Why did I buy Hummers? Do I keep them at home to feed carrots?

I feel happy and unattended. Does this seem to be "invited"?

Ye Wansan actively carried his luggage to ask people for directions. After asking, he ran over and said, "Little boss, are you going here."

Mu Dai walked listlessly, but fortunately the journey was not long. Luo Ren opened the door and asked her with a smile: "How are you on the road?"

Mu Dai nodded with a calm face, and Ten San felt that Luo Ren looked familiar: "You, aren't you the one..."

That night I was so impressed. Huo Zihong was screaming and was pushed down. There was a lot of discussion in the bar, and the little boss lady even chased her out...

Luo Ren seemed to know what he was thinking: "Yes, it's me."

Mu Dai's room had been ready for a long time. Although he didn't expect the appearance of 10,000, fortunately, there were many empty rooms. After settling down on Mu Dai, Luo Ren led 10,000 to the room at the end of the corridor. When he passed by a room, 10,0000 turned around curiously.

The door is so strange. Why did a piece of hollowed out on the security door? It was installed with something like a fence...

When she turned around the second time, a woman's face suddenly appeared behind the fence. She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater. The edges of the collar were lined with a delicate and pale face, long straight hair, thin eyebrows were like smoke, and her eyes were like bottomless water...

Who is she? Luo Ren’s girlfriend? Damn, why are you so lucky and have such a beautiful girlfriend? Luo Ren must be bad to her, otherwise why is her eyes so resentful? Yes, it must be bad to her, otherwise they will be guests from afar, so Luo Ren must introduce them to both parties...

From the corridor to the room, in just ten seconds, the tide of 10,000 is probably more than the past month.

Luo Ren pushed open the door and said to Yi Wansan: "It's here."

***

Mu Dai lay on the bed for a while. The temperature here was much lower than in Yunnan. It was dry and cold, and his lips were dry and the bed was cool. The coldness suddenly penetrated into his clothes.

Luo Ren came in and turned on the air conditioner for her and asked her: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

She continued to lie down: "Yeah."

Luo Ren dragged his chair and sat down beside the bed, paused for a while and said, "I originally wanted to pick you up, but Zheng Bo took Li Tan to the hospital. He was not in good condition these two days. Pinting cannot live without people here, so you can't leave, don't mind."

In this way, Mu Dai immediately felt that he was quite stingy. After all, Luo Ren’s affairs here are more important. No, why did he say “Don’t mind”? Did he see it?

Before Muday could speak, Luo Ren asked her again: "What should I eat tonight? Are I roasted lamb legs?"

"Today there are many people, so you can let Uncle Zheng set up a fire in the yard and roast lamb legs. The sheep in Ningxia are different from those elsewhere. They are stocked in the salt pond Gobi, where more than 20 wild herbs grow and natural medicines are nourished, so the mutton here has no fishy smell. There is a good shop in Xiaoshanghe. The pickled raw lamb legs can be bought now. At that time, let Uncle Zheng brush honey water and roast it on the heat..."

Mu Daye turned his head and watched Luo Ren speak. He only looked at him seriously until now. Compared to the last time he met, he was actually much tired, with heavy dark circles, and it seemed that he had not had a good rest for even a few days.

Mu Daya felt a little guilty and felt that the nameless fire she had before was meaningless. She got up from the bed and said stutteringly: "Just eat something casually, it's a big trouble."

"No trouble, it's a guest from afar."
Chapter completed!