The middle-aged man took a deep breath and nodded: "in recent years, China's development has changed rapidly. In terms of communication, people, material and financial resources have been invested. Even mountain villages in remote areas can build roads. The worst is the second-class highway, which is called village to village and road to road.". Jingxing village is a wonderful flower, because every time we allocate funds to build roads here, we will find a strange phenomenon, that is, the money can't be transferred to the account. "

"The money disappeared inexplicably. At first, I thought someone had embezzled it, but after a check, no one was involved in it! This matter finally directly attracted the attention of the Information Department of the big men, issued a search warrant to carry out the bank information search, this just knew that this money actually returned to the original account intact. This has been the case several times. I was asked to investigate what was going on. Then I realized that it was Qiu Xiaoren who was unwilling to change his old nest. "

"Wouldn't that be in cash?" Sikong asked.

The middle-aged man laughed and shook his head: "cash is not good, because you will find that when you go to the bank to deposit money, you will find it is counterfeit money, but it is real money! The system was tampered with, but there was no way to deal with it. Jingxing village let it go and didn't build roads. Instead, it was another kind of compensation for the people here, that is, to build houses for them in the nearby towns, hoping that they would move out. After all, it is not easy for Qiu Xiaoren to be so honest. "

"Ha ha..." Sikong Banyu smiles. It seems that the value of Qiu Xiaoren is not small. He can make the Chinese high-level connive, at least not to the point of chaos.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village. Several villagers driving cattle were slightly surprised to see Sikong Banyu and the middle-aged man who got off the car. After all, the village is so big that you can see one or two strangers coming.

Under the malicious operation of Qiu Xiaoren, the village looks a little primitive. There are not many traces of cement bricks and tiles. There are many houses built of bamboo and wood. The road ends at the entrance of the village. The road to the village is a path about one meter long. There are people walking in the middle of the path all the year round, which is very smooth. There are scattered growing weeds on both sides, which can not be named 。

"No That's Qiu Xiaoren's residence. Go by yourself! I'll wait for you here. " The middle-aged man pointed to not far away, move two-story cabin said.

This small wooden house looks strange. It looks like it has been eroded for many years. After years of erosion, the wood is a little mottled. The only place that makes a big scene is that in front of the wooden house, there is a bamboo pole about seven or eight meters long, standing high. On the top of the wooden house, there are several iron wires woven into a small net structure, under which there is a A wire leads into the cabin.

This scene is very familiar to many post-90s people. This is the antenna of black-and-white TV before, and the signal is very 6. When you search for a TV channel, you will add some snowflakes. Of course, if you encounter thunderstorm and gale weather, you don't want to watch the TV picture, just look at the snowflake.

"Well..." Sikong Banyu murmured softly. He walked towards the cabin and came to the front of the cabin. The door of the cabin was closed. Looking at the moss on the door, Sikong Banyu turned his lips. This guy looks very homesick. Maybe there are few guests!

He just wanted to lift his hand to knock on the door, but an old man's voice came from his ear: "young man, who are you looking for?"

Sikong Banyu turned his head and saw an old woman standing on the path beside the cottage. The old woman looked like she was 50 or 60 years old. Her face was full of wrinkles. She carried a small basket on her back and held a sickle in her hand. Although she was old, she was still strong. If she was put in the city, she would be three years old! Therefore, the best secret of longevity lies in the combination of grains and labor.

"Hello, old man. I'm here to find the owner of the house." Sikong half language smile, pointing to the cabin said.

"Ah? Are you a friend of the singer? It's really rare. This guy doesn't see any friends coming to visit him except for one day's ghost barking. How can he have this friend who shouts ghosts all day

The old woman looked at Sikong half language in surprise, a little disbelief.

"Ghosts cry, ghosts cry?" After hearing the speech, Sikong suddenly recalled what he said in the materials that Qiu Xiaoren's only hobby is singing. Is this guy still practicing his voice here? Think of here, Sikong half language suddenly full of black lines, is really a hobby of absolute dedication ah!

"No The gate of his house is no longer over there. Since you are his friend here, you should talk to him well. Don't start barking every morning. Old lady, I have to let my rhubarb to reason with him if I don't think he is honest enough

Sikong Banyu looked at the place the old woman pointed to, and his head was full of greetings, because the old woman was referring to a small wooden wall, which was the door of his house? What the hell?

"Old man, do you mean this is the door? So So What's that gate

The old woman glanced at the door of the hut and said, "where? Hum It's a waste of wood. It can't be opened at all. It's completely blocked. ""I..." Sikong half language completely speechless, what kind of wonderful flower is this! It's like a kid who hasn't grown up. It's a bit of a prank.

He went to the wall of the hut to have a look. Although there are many weeds here, there are several traces left after a long time of trampling. It seems that the old woman has not deceived herself.

Sikong Banyu walks over and knocks on the wall panel. No one responds. He knocks again. He is stunned. Is it possible that Qiu Xiaoren is not at home? He turned his head to see that the old woman was far away.

He immediately took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door again, saying, "Qiu Xiaoren, if you don't open the door, I'll go over the wall."

Although Sikong Banyu also knows that, as the old nest of Qiu Xiaoren, it looks peaceful and quiet, but it should have prepared a lot of self-protection measures. Although Sikong Banyu is bold and not afraid, he is here to ask him for help. If it is not his last resort, climbing the wall is really not suitable!

"Who are you?" At this time, a strange mechanical sound came from the cabin, which was simulated, and there was no difference between men and women.

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