Yanshan Village is next to Taoyuan Village, and it takes only ten minutes to drive.

"Hello, brother, please ask, where is Mr. Li Shengya, where is Mr. Li's house?"

At the entrance of Yanshan Village, Ye Rongyao stopped the car and asked a passerby villager.

"You...you are the powerful man Ye Rongya from Taoyuan Village!"

The middle-aged villager clearly knew Ye Rongyao and said excitedly as soon as he saw Ye Rongyao.

"I am Ye Rongyao!"

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"My name is Li Minghai. My son is studying in Taoyuan Primary School. Our old man lives in Taoyuan Old Man's House. These are all the blessings that will drag Ye Da Nengren!"

Li Minghai said excitedly.

Ye Rongyao is now the most famous powerful man nearby. Whenever people from all over the countryside mention Ye Rongyao, they will give a thumbs up.

After all, many families in nearby neighborhoods have received Ye Rongyao's favor to a greater or lesser degree.

Now, as long as people outside come to ask about Ye Rongyao’s situation, all the villages have praised Ye Rongyao as a flower.

As for Ye Rongyao's trash when he was a child, all these neighbors tampered with.

In the mouths of these neighbors, Ye Rongyao has been a child prodigy since he was a child. He is a well-educated baby in the village. He is good at studying, filial and polite...

Anyway, no matter how outstanding he is, he will praise Ye Rongya.

Now even Ye Rongyao doubts whether he was really that outstanding when he was a child?

Ye Rongyao remembers that when he was a child, many villagers refused to let their children and their children, and despise them as bad children.

However, Ye Rongyao understood that with the changes in his identity and status, these villagers were proud of Ye Rongyao.

Of course, I was thinking of a way to praise Ye Rongyao.

This is like the ancient celebrities. Before they became famous, they were just a little bastard in the eyes of their neighbors.

But once they become famous, their previous scandals will be told into good things, and they will also make up magical stories.

For example, the story of Sima Guang smashing the jar that we learned when we were young was a book. It is said that Sima Guang smashing the jar really existed in history.

"Hello, Brother Minghai, I'll look for Mr. Li Shengya."

Ye Rongyao said hurriedly.

Ye Rongyao doesn’t want to chat with this villager of Li Minghai here. Ye Rongyao has something to do to find Mr. Li Shengya.

"Uncle Li's house lives at the foot of the mountain. You can walk straight along this road, and turn right to the second intersection and then go to the foot of the mountain. The big courtyard is Uncle Li's."

Li Minghai pointed to the road ahead and said to Ye Rongyao.

"Okay, thank you!"

Ye Rongyao thanked him and drove to the road ahead.

The old man Ye Rongyao was looking for was the most outstanding architectural master nearby and a famous stone carving master in the country. Ye Rongyao heard of him when he was a child. This old man Li was a national-level ancient construction engineer.

It is said that he has participated in many ancient buildings restoration work in the country. After retirement, many universities invited him to be a professor and he was unwilling to go, so he returned to Yanshan Village to enjoy his old age.

Before Ye Rongyao became famous, the most famous person in the neighborhood was Mr. Li Shengya, who was visited every year by county leaders.

Ye Rongyao looked for this old Mr. Li Shengya just because he wanted him to build a hot spring building for himself. Ye Rongyao still likes that kind of classical architecture.

I said that Mr. Li Shengya is also a stone carving master. If he carved a few decorations for his hot spring with stones, and made a water-squirting water outlet with a stone, and then lying in the hot spring pool and stroking the water outlet made by the animal head, it would be a very pleasant thing.

Of course, if you have free time, Ye Rongyao will do it yourself if you don’t do it well. After all, Ye Rongyao has advanced engraving skills.

Soon, Ye Rongyao drove through a winding path, passed through a sparse woods, and saw a large yard.

This yard is located at the southernmost point of Yanshan Village, close to the mountains behind it, and is very far from the surrounding villages. It can be imagined that the owner of this yard is a person who likes quietness.

Ye Rongyao stopped the car outside the yard and walked towards the gate of the yard with Liu Xixi.

The walls of this yard are made of white long stone, which looks very sturdy and beautiful.

The walls on the stones are made of irregularly shaped stones, and the edges and corners of the intertwined teeth are spliced ​​together, making the courtyard wall look like stones with their teeth growing on their own and biting each other.

Such a wall is not only solid, but also very beautiful. The wall is not glued with cement, and is all spliced ​​naturally, just like a work of art.

From this wall, we can see that the old man Li Shengya has a very high artistic level.

Just after looking at the exterior wall of the yard, Ye Rongyao knew that he was looking for the right person.

The gate of the yard is not closed, it is open.

However, out of politeness, Ye Rongyao naturally would not break in so recklessly, as it would seem too rude.

"Is Mr. Li at home?"

Ye Rongyao stood at the gate and shouted into it.

"The door is not closed, just come by yourself!"

The voice of an old man full of energy came from inside.

No need to think about it, it must be Mr. Li.

"Let's go in!"

Ye Rongyao said to Liu Xixi behind him and took the lead in walking into the yard.

"Brother-in-law, there are so many stone carvings here!"

As soon as he entered the yard, Liu Xixi was fascinated by the vivid and dynamic animal stone carvings in the yard, which were both real stone carvings.

Liu Xixi didn't expect that there would be such a stone carving master hidden in such a countryside.

"So don't underestimate the countryside, there are also capable people in the countryside."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"I don't dare to underestimate the country people. My brother-in-law is the greatest capable person."

Liu Xixi flattered her.

"Don't flatter me!"

Ye Rongyao said with a smile, and ignored Liu Xixi, but walked towards a white-haired old man in the yard.

This is an old man who looks kind. His hair is combed very seriously without any mess, but the white hair like silver threads is still clearly visible in his black hair. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

"You are Mr. Li Shengya."

Ye Rongyao approached the old man and asked.

"I am Li Shengya, who are you?"

Li Shengya looked at Ye Rongyao in confusion and asked.

"I am Ye Rongyao from the village next door."

Ye Rongyao introduced himself.

"You are Ye Rongyao, who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine and an academician of both academies?"

Li Shengya looked at Ye Rongyao with shock and asked.

The most common thing Li Shengya has heard from villagers in the past two years is Ye Rongyao, the legendary figure in Taoyuan Village next door. There are all kinds of legends, and he describes Ye Rongyao as magical.

However, there is one thing that Li Sheng is very sure of. Ye Rongyao from the village next door is the winner of the Nobel Prize in Medicine and an academician of the Chinese Academy of China.

That's a very capable person.

But at the age of Li Shengya, he has become indifferent to all fame and fortune, and he has no curiosity anymore. He just wants to stay quietly in this yard to tinker with his hobbies, and has not gone to the next village to meet the very famous Ye Rongyao.

But what surprised Li Shengya was that Ye Rongya would actually come to visit him.

But the young man in front of him was too young, which made Li Shengya completely unable to connect with the Nobel Prize winner in Medicine and the academician of the two academies of the State.

Really too young.

Thinking about my age, I just had just started out and went out to explore. At that time, I was not famous at all, and I only became famous when I was in my forties.

This really corresponds to the saying, "The waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front, and the waves in the front are beaten to death on the beach."

"I didn't expect Mr. Li to know me too!"

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"How can I not know that you are so young and promising? People often come to me to mention you, don't stand, sit there."

Li Shengya said while inviting Ye Rongyao to sit on a pavilion in the yard.

"Old woman, come on tea quickly, serve good tea, soak my top-quality Longjing."

After Ye Rongyao and the others sat down in the pavilion, Li Shengya shouted loudly into the room.

"knew!"

The voice of an old lady came from the room.

It is obvious that the one in the room is Li Shengya's wife.

"Mr. Li, don't make tea. I have something to ask you to be old today."

Ye Rongyao said to Mr. Li.

"What's the matter?"

Li Shenghai looked at Ye Rongyao in confusion and asked.

After all, in theory, he has no intersection with Ye Rongyao, so he shouldn't have to ask for anything he wants to do.

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Chapter completed!