Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 59 The Wind Rises

Song Chaoyang was not angry when he heard Jiang Xiaowei's strange words. He just looked at him lightly, and then asked:
"Have you ever heard a word?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaowei was a little confused.

Just listen to Song Chaoyang continue to say:

"Whoever you are is who you see others to be."

"You..." Jiang Xiaowei was immediately struck by the connotation, and immediately wanted to fight back.

However, Song Chaoyang's words came up again:
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

"Don't you just think that Kong Zhiqing's family background is good, so you want to have a relationship with him?"

"We are all men, why can't I see that little Jiujiu about you?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaowei's face suddenly turned red.

There were all educated youths around, and Song Chaoyang saying it so bluntly was no less than pulling Jiang Xiaowei's pants off in public.

Song Chaoyang saw everyone looking this way, and he continued to say to Jiang Xiaowei:
"It's just that you don't have that ability yourself. People ignore you. When you see me coming over and talking and laughing with others, you feel extremely jealous."

"You spoke in a weird way, and you thought it would disgust me. But the more you did it, the more everyone despised you."

After saying that, he pointed to the surrounding educated youths:
"If you don't believe me, ask other people around you and see what impression they have of you."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaowei glanced around subconsciously, and then he received a few contemptuous looks.

Of course, he is not the only one in this educated youth spot who has this idea.

But he was the only one who showed it so obviously.

Song Chaoyang's words were tantamount to dragging him directly to the opposite side of the male educated youth who had this idea.

Although Song Chaoyang seems to be on the competition list.

But no one felt that there was much of a threat.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaowei was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, which was very disgusting.

Song Chaoyang watched as the smile on Jiang Xiaowei's face gradually turned to embarrassment.

He smiled and said:

"You're just going to lie to a brainless person like Song Li."

"Your brains and hearts are only half as good as each other. You two are a perfect match."

These words directly stimulated Jiang Xiaowei.

Song Li is just a country girl, he just wants to play with her.

Sooner or later he would find a reason to dump this bitch.

Now Song Chaoyang actually said that the two of them were evenly matched, and Jiang Xiaowei felt insulted.

Just when he was about to refute, Song Chaoyang took out an envelope directly from his body and said to him:
"By the way, Song Li's previous partner no longer intends to get along with her. This is a breakup letter. Give it to her yourself."

Hearing this, before Jiang Xiaowei could say anything, the other educated youths exploded:
"What? Song Li still has someone she hasn't broken up with yet?"

"Ah, this... this is a matter of style!"

"That Song Li is not a good woman at first glance. Whose girl enters the room of an educated youth after just flirting with her?"

"It's just..."

"Jiang Xiaowei didn't refute. I'm afraid he already knew about this... He still goes to hook up with someone when he knows they have a partner. Isn't this poaching and breaking someone's shoes?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... morally corrupt!"

"..."

Hearing everyone's chatter, Jiang Xiaowei suddenly felt that the hair on his head stood up.

A huge sense of crisis enveloped his heart. If this continued to develop, would it be okay?

He immediately shouted to everyone:

"Shut up! What do you know? Everyone is talking nonsense here!"

His voice became louder and louder, almost roaring, holding up the letter and saying to everyone:
"Song Li and I are in a free relationship. This guy is just on a blind date, just wishful thinking!"

"He's a clown!"

Last night, he turned to look at Song Chaoyang and yelled at him:
"Song Chaoyang, I'm warning you, don't spread rumors about me here!"

"When the time comes, I will sue the higher authorities and say that you have ruined my reputation and I will not be able to bear any fruit from you!"

Song Chaoyang raised his eyelids, then nodded and said calmly:
"Okay, you go and file a lawsuit quickly!"

"If you don't sue, you are my grandson."

This time, Jiang Xiaowei choked again. How dare he file a complaint? His butt was not clean. If someone really came to investigate, it would be a trivial matter for him to marry Song Li. He might even be punished and a file would be kept. of.

After all, this is just poaching by him.

Although I have done something immoral, it will be different when others say it.

Some things in the gutter will be embarrassing if they are brought to light.

Jiang Xiaowei considers himself a glamorous person.

Where is this allowed to happen?

So he could only hesitate and say to Song Chaoyang:

"You...you...just wait for me!"

After saying that, he walked to the room and said:
"I'm going to write a report letter right away!"

Of course Song Chaoyang didn't believe what he said, sneered and let him leave.

Jiang Xiaowei looks like a clown.

On the other side, Kong Yun and Cao Wei heard the sounds outside and opened the door.

I witnessed the confrontation between Song Chaoyang and Jiang Xiaowei throughout the whole process. The two of them found it a bit funny when they saw that Jiang Xiaowei, except for a few sarcastic words at the beginning, was almost speechless by Song Chaoyang throughout the whole process.

Isn’t this Jiang Xiaowei asking for trouble?
At this time, Kong Yun had already walked to Song Chaoyang on crutches. She glanced at the direction of Jiang Xiaowei's room, and then said:

"Chaoyang, don't pay attention to him. The more you pay attention to this kind of person, the more enthusiastic he will become."

"I know very well who he is."

"Don't worry, I won't be fooled by him."

Song Chaoyang turned around and said to Kong Yun:

"I only said a few words to him because he was angry. If he didn't come to me, I really didn't want to talk to him."

"Talk to him for nothing, it's a waste of my saliva."

Kong Yun smiled after hearing what Song Chaoyang said.

Then he invited Song Chaoyang into the courtyard. It happened that they had just made breakfast and asked Song Chaoyang to eat it together.

Song Chaoyang did not refuse and directly pushed the cart into the yard.

After putting down all the things he had purchased in his backpack, Song Chaoyang had another breakfast.

Breakfast is white flour steamed buns made by Cao Wei.

She is from the north and needs noodles to improve her taste from time to time.

She couldn't bear to eat the staple food here every day.

After breakfast, Song Chaoyang asked them to salt the meat they bought today before leaving.

At the same time, Kong Yun asked Song Chaoyang to come over at noon and cook them a delicious meal.

However, Song Chaoyang thought about it and thought that he would go up the mountain now.

The wind will probably pick up by the time we get down the mountain.

So I postponed cooking until tomorrow.

Kong Yun and Cao Wei just thought that Song Chaoyang had something to do and didn't say anything else. When they left, Kong Yun even cut a third of the ribs for Song Chaoyang.

Said it was his errand fee for today.

Song Chaoyang didn't refuse, thinking that he would just show off his cooking skills when the time came.

After taking care of things here, Song Chaoyang returned home.

Scientific journals that need to be translated are put away.

He changed his clothes and went up the mountain again with his backpack on his back.

This time, in order to speed up the process, he did not take the little girl with him.

When he went to the land where he had dug gastrodia elata, he started digging quickly. After filling a basket, he felt the wind had started to blow before he could take a breath.

The leaves in the forest were rustling.

The clouds in the sky rolled up like waves.

There was thunder in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.

The wild beasts in the forest also roared warnings.

Before going down the mountain, Song Chaoyang took another look at the location of the previous animal trap and found that there was nothing.

So he quickly carried a load of Gastrodia elata on his back and walked quickly down the mountain.

You can already feel the temperature dropping on the way down the mountain.

The wind whistled in the mountains.

It was okay where there were trees covering the area. Occasionally, when encountering bluestone slopes and open spaces without plants, Song Chaoyang was so blown away that he could hardly open his eyes.

The clothes on his body were blown loudly.

But as we go further down the mountain, the wind becomes less exaggerated.

When we were almost at the foot of the mountain, the wind suddenly picked up again.

Here is a bamboo forest.

The bamboo tips collided together with the wind, making bursts of crackling sounds.

From time to time there was an extraordinarily loud cracking sound.

Song Chaoyang saw in the sky through the gaps in the forest, countless thatches floating above the village, passing over the fields, and drifting along the ravine.

Apparently, the thatched roof of the cowshed was blown off.

Song Chaoyang quickened his pace and walked towards home.

According to the content of the precognitive dream, he knew that after the strong wind, there would be heavy rain in the evening. After personally experiencing the power of the strong wind, Song Chaoyang knew that he had to do some simple reinforcement of the house.

Before the wind gets stronger, he needs to find some wood to prop up the wall.

This is safer.

Of course, you also need to check the tiles on the house. If they are broken, you need to replace them quickly.

To avoid heavy rain outside and light rain at home when it rains.

In addition, the gutters in front of and behind the house must be unclogged.

There had been no rain for two months, and the gutters had become filled with bamboo leaves and dust, which had to be cleared out.

Otherwise, when it rains heavily, water will have to be poured into the house.

The adobe house in this house is not a red brick house. In addition, it has been in disrepair for a long time, so it cannot withstand such abuse.

For the safety of yourself and your family, you must act quickly according to the plan.

(End of this chapter)