Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 83
Cheng He was skeptical in his heart, and when he thought of the look on this guy when he saw the meteorite, and the serious and gentlemanly look at the exhibition, compared with the violent look now, he didn't feel like the same person.

It's fake, it's probably fake!

Cheng He thought to himself.

Overseas Chinese revealed his accent, and when he came back to his senses, he was also a little flustered. He looked around vigilantly, and he was relieved when he saw nothing unusual.

Then he calmed down the look of anger just now, and returned to the gentleman's demeanor again, serious.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the dirty part of his white pants, but he didn't know if it was chocolate or barbecue sauce, how could he wipe it off?
He froze in place helplessly, and hurried away angrily.

Not far away, I arrived at the door of another hotel.The exterior decoration here is not very new, but it is very close to the municipal building, so it must have been arranged for him by the city.

Cheng He didn't follow in.

He is thinking about a problem.If this overseas Chinese is really a fake, what about the project?Also fake?

So, so many villages and towns, the desperation of this period of time, and the expectations of so many people, are all fake?
This is too incredible, right?

He vaguely guessed that things would not be simple.

In fact, he knew very little about the "Pioneer Project", and it had always been vague.

Not to mention him, even Cheng Hongyuan, the village head, went to the town every day, but he didn't make a name for himself. This matter has always been like a smoke bomb, which can be seen but not touched.

He felt that the fake overseas Chinese was brave enough to play a big game of chess in Nanshan City.What is his purpose?
Then Cheng He thought in reverse, could the project be real, but this person pretended to be an overseas Chinese because he wanted to get more support from Nanshan City?
In other words, the project is also real, but it has nothing to do with such fake overseas Chinese. The village head of Miaotou Village found the wrong person and was deceived by scammers?
Anyway, all kinds of possibilities exist.

If the overseas Chinese who brought the project were really fake, if he could deceive the leaders of Nanshan City, he would be really capable.

But another possibility is not ruled out - the leaders of Nanshan City don't know about investment at all, and everything is because of this guy's holiday style.

who knows?
He vaguely felt that perhaps it was not a bad thing that Taohua Village did not receive this project.

Cheng He didn't follow into the hotel, but turned and went back to the meteorite exhibition.

At six o'clock in the evening, the exhibition ended.

The show went on for a day and there was only one deal, but that's not bad.Their purpose was originally to see and comment on Cheng He's meteorite.

Cheng He had a dinner with the people from the Meteorite Association as a landlord, and then arranged hotel accommodation for several people.

Some went back after eating, but a few stayed.

Since I finally came to Nanshan City, I might as well play for another day or two.Xiaolian Mountain has always been heard to be beautiful and has a good scenery, so let's take this opportunity to have a look.

Cheng He, as the nearest villager to Xiaolian Mountain, and members of the same association, naturally wanted to be a guide.

So Cheng He and his daughter also stayed in the hotel for one night, and took them to Taohua Village tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast in the city, Cheng He took the three of them back together.

Among the three people, two drove their own cars, so there was no need to take a taxi, and Cheng He went back directly in their car.

The road conditions were not good, but the driver was mentally prepared, so he didn't complain.

When they arrived at Taohua Village, Cheng He recommended the farmhouse to them.If you want to find a real tour guide, you can find someone in the village; if you want to explore Xiaolian Mountain by yourself, that's fine too.

Coming to Xiaolian Mountain for a self-driving tour is a leisure activity, so they didn't arrange the itinerary so anxiously.

They got along well with Cheng He yesterday, and today they proposed that they should have lunch at Cheng He's house at noon to experience the authentic farm style.

According to their thinking, even if it is a real farmhouse, it is also a business, and there is always a commercial atmosphere, and the taste of the dishes may not be so authentic.

Only when you enter a real farmhouse, will you have the authentic farmhouse flavor.

Cheng He welcomed.

After coming back for so long, his house hasn't entertained many guests yet.

Besides, he also learned a lot at the meteorite exhibition yesterday.He didn't pay anything, but the people in the association were very generous to him, and they didn't hide their secrets at all.

These are all lovers of meteorite collectors. It is useless to hide private things. If you take out what you know, it will better reflect the friendliness of collecting art, expand the circle, and be more beneficial to the meteorite collection industry.

The three of them entered Cheng He's house, showing no dislike for this dilapidated courtyard.

They knew in their hearts, not to mention that Cheng He's self-confidence at yesterday's meteorite exhibition showed that he was not a simple person;
To be more clichéd, as long as he sells the meteorite in his hand, he can change it to another villa in the village, that's not a problem at all.

No one underestimated him because of the broken house.

In fact, people who have really seen the world and have money don't just look at a person from the surface.

As soon as Cheng Xinxin came back, Napoleon quickly greeted her, and was extremely affectionate to the little master.

The little girl was also very excited. She slipped down from Cheng He and hugged Napoleon's neck.

She said excitedly: "Take it, I ate a delicious dumpling yesterday, but unfortunately I finished it all and didn't leave it for you..."

Napoleon: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Cheng Xinxin said with a guilty face, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. The main reason is that the dumpling is so delicious, once I ate it, I forgot..."

Napoleon: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Cheng Xinxin put her arms around Napoleon's neck and said, "Nana, don't be angry with me, I won't forget next time. I'll save one for you. If I forget, I'll ask Dad to remind me..."

Napoleon: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The innocent words made the adults in the courtyard couldn't help laughing.

In this world, no matter how much a person has, it is impossible for him to have such innocence again.

Cheng He plans to cook more dishes for lunch.

Since they wanted to experience authentic farm food, he thought of going to the mountains to get some wild game, which was guaranteed to be something that could not be seen on the market.

He took a shovel, carried his bamboo basket on his back, and walked out of the house with Cheng Xinxin in his arms.

Since it was going into the mountains to get game, the three guests from other places also followed happily.Going into the mountains to get wild game is a very interesting thing for many city dwellers.

The big yellow dog also kept up with enthusiasm, and couldn't even catch up.

It just doggedly followed Cheng Xinxin, circling around her, wagging its tail very happily.

A group of people entered the mountain leisurely, and sighed greatly at the scenery in the mountain.

Cheng He was no longer worried about the project. At this time, he was very interested and yelled a folk song himself:

"On a high mountain... Kazuki (oh) locust tree (oh hello)...

Handle the railing (thio)...Wang Lang comes (yo hello)...

Mother asked her daughter, what do you want (hey)...

(Hey) I wonder when the Sophora japonica (Thiazolin) will bloom (hey)..."

These lyrics were originally sung by girls, but under Cheng He's rough voice, there was something special about them.The singing sound echoed among the mountain roads, drifting far away, bringing a long charm unique to folk songs.

The mountain wind whistling, cicadas chirping, and the rustling of branches became the harmony of his singing.

Cheng Xinxin was so happy that she clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "Dad sings really well..."

One of the guests, Lao Xia, listened to the soothing singing and wandered slowly in the mountains and forests, feeling that the troubles of work and life seemed to be left behind.

High mountains and flowing water, blue sky and white clouds, everything is so natural and harmonious, which makes people feel refreshed.

He said with emotion: "Let go of everything, idle clouds and wild cranes, this is really the life I dream of!"

Cheng He said with a smile: "What's the matter? In the future, as long as you want to be free and wild, you can come to our Taohua Village at any time."

Lao Xia replied with a smile: "Okay, okay, hahaha..."

Napoleon also ran around in the woods, looking very cheerful.

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