Chapter 29
Liu Dao was waiting on the side of the road under the company building. Lao Yang drove the bus to the side of the road for him and waited for Tang Cheng to bring someone.
"Why don't you think that boy Tang Cheng is here yet?" Lao Yang lit a cigarette and squatted on the side of the road to talk to Liu Dao.
"Maybe," Liu Dao made an assumption, "it's not ruled out the possibility of encountering porcelain."
"Okay, I'll go to work first, you pay attention, this time it's not me who will lead you." Lao Yang spit out. Smoke, the tip of the nose under the scorching sun is full of sweat.
"I know."
Liu Dao watched Lao Yang go upstairs and waited for someone under the shade of a tree by the roadside.
He stuffed the car key that Lao Yang gave him into his trousers pocket, and took out a pack of cigarettes from the trousers pocket, six dollars a pack of hard white, few young people smoked this, but he felt that the cigarettes were actually Also ok.
The main thing is that I still have no money, I am used to being poor, and I am not so particular about it.
He lit the cigarette and just took a breath when Tang Cheng's car drove into his sight.
Tang Cheng got out of the car, along with what he had mentioned on the phone before -- the old driver who wanted to travel with Liu Dao on business.
After seeing the face of the man clearly, Liu Dao's hand shook uncontrollably, and he didn't notice that the cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground.
There was a slight wrinkle in the man's eyes, his brows were cold and meticulous, and he was wearing a completely different style of clothes from before. He seemed to be a man who seemed to have a successful career.
But Liu Dao wouldn't admit his mistake. Even with just a few glances in this short period of time, he recognized that this person was Min Liangping.
He ran away from Min Liangping back then, but now he has met in such a dramatic way, which was unexpected to him.
Min Liangping approached Liu Dao.
The young man standing in front of him has a clear jawline, and the wheat-colored skin adds a bit of stubborn tenacity to the three-dimensional face.
He caught a few traces of familiarity from the man's face, coupled with the stubbornness in his eyes, he could not lose his mind for a moment.
But he didn't think much about it, he just tapped the ground with his toes wearing leather shoes and reminded: "Boy, your cigarettes are out."
He obviously hadn't recognized Liu Dao as the one he raised for ten years.
Liu Dao pouted, not knowing what expression to make to appear natural, his face was stiff.
Tang Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Let me introduce..."
Liu Dao immediately took out the car key and interrupted Tang Cheng's words: "This is the car key, we You have to hurry up, or you won't be able to come back today."
Min Liangping scrutinized secretly, this boy was very rude at first glance, and he dared to make a bad face in front of the leaders. Life is someone above.
Liu Dao stretched out his car key to Min Liangping, Min Liangping took the key, Liu Dao opened the car door first, and got into the hot and unstoppable car.
Tang Cheng stared at Liu Dao, who seemed to be taking the wrong medicine, with a blank expression: "Hey, I told you Brother Min, this kid is not usually like this, maybe he has some opinions on my temporary change of work."
Min Liangping pondered for a moment: "People may have a lot of opinions on us."
"Not with you, it must be with me." Tang Cheng smiled: "You remember to contact me at any time, if you can't find someone, it doesn't matter where you go , come back."
Min Liangping glanced at him, nodded, got into the car, turned on the air conditioner, he asked the young man sitting behind him: "Want to listen to music?"
"No." Liu Dao Fasten your seatbelt, no emotion in your voice.
The car drove away from the city all the way, the scenery on both sides of the road became wilder and wilder, and the lane became narrower and narrower.
Min Liangping turned the steering wheel with both hands, and suddenly asked, "Boy, what's your name?"
"You can just call me Xiao Liu." Liu Dao said.
Min Liangping didn't care about this person's stinginess, it was just a name, it didn't matter whether he said it or not, it was fine to have a title.
"Liu...Liu." He seldom addressed others like a leader, and he had never dealt with people with such a big age gap in his life, so he was rather convoluted.
"How long have you been doing this?" Min Liangping asked casually.
"Two years." Liu Dao leaned his head on the back of the chair and answered nonchalantly.
"Do you usually visit overseas a lot?"
"Not many, they are all with the seniors of the company." The
two were silent for a while, and Min Liangping tried to break the somewhat strange atmosphere of silence.
He continued to ask, "How is your performance?"
"It doesn't seem like you should be concerned!" Liu Dao yawned.
The car drove for three hours, and when it arrived at the destination, Liu Dao stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and a faint time number appeared under the dark screen in the sunlight.
It's two past eight.
Liu Dao spread out the prepared map of entering the village, which Lao Yang had drawn for him. Because the location of Wenxuejun's hometown in the village is particularly remote, although it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the car can't drive, so it takes ten minutes to walk.
Liu Dao handed the well-drawn map to Min Liangping: "...This is the map for entering the Wenxun's house."
("What?" Min Liangping asked suddenly, which caught Liu Dao by surprise.
"What, what?" He stood beside the car, his left thumb clenched into a fist and his index finger and phalanx were swirling.
Min Liangping stared at his somewhat uneasy eyes, but for a moment, Liu Dao turned his head.
"What were you going to say?" Min Liangping took Looking at the hand-drawn map, he hurriedly glanced at it and asked.
"I said this is a map to Wenxun's house." Liu Dao pointed to the map in Min Liangping's hand.
"No, you only said one word before this sentence. "Min Liangping seemed to be on the bar.
Liu Dao said, "I didn't say anything."))
Min Liangping seemed to finally realize his abnormality, rolled up the hand-drawn map in his hand, and began to return to the topic.
He pointed to the left side of the three-way road ahead: "Take this road and go in, follow me, what excuses do you make when you visit other people's parents?"
Liu Dao gave Min Liangping a sneaky look, with a serious look, He was completely different from the stubborn man who used to pat him on the head and tease him. " It
depends on the situation." Liu Dao said, "Since Wenxun is in college, we usually disguise as teachers to make home visits."
Yes, very much like a teacher."
Min Liangping only snickered in his heart. He is a character who has been in the three teachings for many years and has been in prison for many years. How could he be called like a teacher one day?
"Originally," Liu Dao continued, "I wanted Lao Yang to disguise himself as a university teacher, but today you have to come, so you have to come home soon."
"Okay." Min Liangping agreed very succinctly.
He locked the car door and walked to the left of Sancha Road with Liu Dao.
Liu Dao suddenly asked him: "You don't want to come to work in our company, do you?"
"How do you say it?"
"Otherwise, why do you have to come to meddle in this matter?" Liu Dao said.
"I am for a person, a person who is very important to me."
Xia Feng swept through the layers of heat waves and slapped Liu Dao on the face. He didn't know who Min Liangping said was important to him, and he didn't ask.
Min Liangping was a little addicted to smoking at the moment, but he quit smoking for a month and there was no cigarette in his pocket. He took out a few candies from his trousers pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed one into his mouth.
He asked Liu Dao: "Do you want it?"
Liu Dao touched the cigarette case: "No, I smoke, you don't mind?"
Min Liangping said with a smile that he didn't mind. Liu Dao took out the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette from the box, and skillfully lit it for himself.
The jawline of his profile was extremely sexy in the smoke, Min Liangping felt dazzled, and his eyes shifted from Liu Dao's profile to the front of the path.
Wenxian Jun's home is opposite a gurgling river at the end of the narrow road. There is no trace of modernization here, but it is very suitable for old age, Liu Dao thinks so.
There was really nothing. Even the bridge that crossed the river was made of several pieces of wood produced in the forest and nailed together. Liu Dao remembered the wooden bridge he used to cross to and from school when he was a teenager, and the wooden bridge. Across the bridge, a man waiting for him to go home.
The man is by his side now, on business with him.
The two adobe houses are Wenxun Jun's home. When Min Liangping and Liu Dao stood in their yard, Wenxian Jun's grandfather was having lunch in the house. This is the hottest time of the day. Have lunch at this hour.
The wooden door was also open, and Wenxue Jun's grandfather saw two strange men outside the door at a glance. He hurriedly put down his bowl with gruel, wiped his mouth, and came out.
Min Liangping smiled at the old man: "Is this the Wenxun's house? Are you his grandfather?" The
old man nodded suspiciously: "You are?"
"I am his university teacher." The old man didn't need much logic to lie, "Did he not come back from summer vacation?" The
old man easily believed the well-dressed man in front of him: "He came back two days ago, came to get something and left." The
old man asked tentatively : "Teacher, our family Xuejun, did something happen?"
Min Liangping said: "No, he won the prize in the competition in the city, but we can't contact him now, so we are wondering if he is going back to his hometown. Now, let’s take a look.”
Mr. Wen’s impression on his grandparents was that he was obedient and excellent in both character and learning, so the old man had no doubts about his grandson winning the prize. He only thinks that the university teachers are very nice and care so much about his grandson.
"Then when did he leave?" Min Liangping continued.
The old man thought about it and said, "I left after having lunch the day before yesterday."
Min Liangping nodded, and Liu Dao silently wrote down these words.
"Is there a phone number?" Min Liangping asked a little abruptly, "Did Wenxun leave a phone call for you?" The
old man shook his head: "No." Then he greeted Min Liangping warmly, "Teacher hasn't eaten yet, stay and eat. ?"
He said and called the old woman in the house to re-prepare the food.
Min Liangping refused, and after a simple goodbye, he returned to the car with Liu Dao.
Liu Dao's stomach was famine at this time, and it was rumbling.
Min Liangping turned his head and was about to ask him if he wanted to go to town for dinner first, but his eyes suddenly stopped on Liu Dao's face.
Liu Dao was stared at him uncomfortable, and kicked the back of his seat: "What are you looking at? You're driving."
Min Liangping didn't care about the boy's rude address to him, and just asked him with a stern face. : "Liu, I don't know yet, what's your name Liu?"
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