The next day, after getting three fake ID cards, I followed the old man with the cheap master and went to his hometown.

Liangshi Village, Dadunzi Town, Jinping County, Guizhou Province.

Listen to this name, you know that generally in this place where ethnic minorities live, what "tun", what "village", what "segment", what "s Division", are the Ming Dynasty at that time when the Han army came to suppress the chaos of the Tusi left behind, when Miao Dong chaos, but also left a lot of soldiers, but hundreds of years have passed, now are national integration, but the strong folk style, has been staying.

The old ghost told us that there were several big bandits before the liberation of their village, and the whole of Xiangyu was named.

There is also a well-known god.

Sadly dead.

The real name of the old ghost is called the Ming, but a name is long, I have been used to it, and I can't change it for a while, I still call him old ghost, and the smell is not very interested in being associated with the past, so I like the name.

He said he could make him aware of his present situation and remember the master who helped him in his most difficult time.

We did not stay long at the house, I did not even appear, and left at noon on the third day to go to Leishan, which was not far away.

Leishan is in the west of Jinping, not far apart, but here is a high hill area, the high speed is not open, the mountain road is called a collapse, the turnover, it took more than five hours to reach Leishan County.

It is said that home is the best gas station, back to home, originally appeared to be a little gloomy old ghost, the whole person is some spirit of the initiation, and his injuries are gradually improving, before the silver cross inserted into the heart of the great injury, now a little bit of recovery, only the face is still pale.

This is the old ghost's hometown, he is most familiar with, got out of the car, he told me, said that the current Xijiang Miaozhai, has been opened into a tourist attraction, mixed with too many utilitarian things, may not be able to find what we want.

We discussed it outside the station, and if we were to find the door so loudly, even if Mille had been here, there might not be any clues.

In general, people who raise clams for the evil, are separated, we do not have local acquaintances here, it is basically difficult to do anything.

Just when a few people hesitated, someone came up to us and greeted the old ghost: “Smell, is it you?”

The old man turned his head and saw a woman with black-rimmed glasses, and greeted him with a surprised face.

The old ghost saw this woman, and it was strange, saying, "Cow, why are you here?"

The woman happily said that it is really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person, ah, sniffing, you see you go out for so many years, do not contact us old classmates, I graduated from college, go home to the exam, was assigned to the party and government office in Xijiang Town, we have a classmate QQ group, you are not in it?

The two also met again for a long time, chilling for a while, I knew that this woman was a high school classmate who had heard the memory, and now he was an officer in the party and government office in a township here.

Niujuan is with the leader to the county to do things, the leadership has arrangements at noon, regardless of their small soldiers, she is looking for a place to deal with it, see the memory, do not pull him together, find a restaurant to describe the old.

I can feel that this old ghost has been reluctant to contact with the previous since the blood has changed, and the enthusiasm for this woman is somewhat perfunctory.

But my cheap master heard, but my eyes were bright, said please than meet, since it is a classmate, then more contact, walk around, let's find a place, we have a good chat.

The cheap master spoke, and the old man could not refute the aspect, so he should come down, help us introduce it, say that they are all friends, and then find a clean restaurant near the station.

There are not many words of the old ghost, but his classmate may be very enthusiastic and generous for the sake of the government, and my cheap master can also be very nonsense, saying that he is a well-known painter in South China, but also a folk scholar, is deliberately come here to take the scene, and understand the customs and people.

As for me, I am a small classmate, a student and a bookboy.

The old man did not look dirty in prison, like a beggar, but a little packed, and then got a robe that did not know where to get it, fairy duct bones, but also quite an artist's temperament.

He said that the old ghost of this classmate is still true, listen to him blowing the day, said welcome Chen Lao to us here to visit the guidance, said we Xijiang, Miaozhai the most, the thousands of Miao village is currently China and even the world's largest Miao village, Langde Shangzhai and Lunnan Miaozhai is also very good, back to the town leaders special report, let the people responsible for the propaganda to take you to pick the wind, you see?

At the grassroots level, the most important thing is to know how to seize the opportunity, although Niu Juan did not check the authenticity of the old man's words, but out of trust in the old classmates, immediately issued an invitation to my cheap master.

Xijiang town vigorously develop the tourism industry, and the tourism industry is inseparable from the cultural world celebrity support and publicity, if the old man is really not small, for her, naturally is an opportunity.

The old man did not timidly, said two sets of words, followed by the words, said that we go to the countryside, the most attention is the original ecology, there are people on the government side, the taste will change; the next time, the next opportunity, I bring a few friends to come, it is also to give the calf you hold the scene.

The cow is naturally grateful.

During the conversation, the dishes came up one after another, sour soup fish, fried porridge, soaked radish, folded ear root, are more common local food, but it is unique flavor.

After eating for a while, the cheap master put down his chopsticks and pointed to me and said, "The reason why the old man came here to gather the wind, one is indeed a love for this Miao family culture, and another thing is that I am a disciple, he talked about a girlfriend, who is a person in this area, but unfortunately lost contact later, Chao Si thought, I asked him to come and find someone, since you are this kind of government, see if you can help..."

Niu Juan looked at me and smiled and said, "It's our Lang official in Leishan, that's to help, Xiao Wang, what's the name of your girlfriend, what kind of village is it?"

I laughed bitterly and said that her name was Longmeel, and I didn't know where she lived.

The old man said next to him that if he knew where he was, he would go directly to the house and leave it without bothering you.

Niu Juan heard this, quite difficult, and asked a few more words, listen to me about the situation of Mille, and then said to me that she and the town police station management of the deputy director is very familiar, back from the Xijiang side to check, if not, she will find a relationship, in other towns to check.

With the help of Niujuan, we will not be confused, I am also with tea for wine, with her touched a glass.

After lunch, Niujuan still has things to do, say goodbye to the old ghost, say that you are one, Lu Yan, one, several of you students who go outside, do not contact us, for a long time, this can not be done.

The old man said that he must have more contact in the future.

Far away the old ghost of this high school classmate, I cheap master stabbed the old ghost's stomach, said holding the female student's hand, only hate did not start, I see people are very interesting to you, what do you think?

The old man smiled bitterly and said that I am now like this, no one is a ghost, and they don't know how to live, where to dare to provoke girls?

The cheap master frowned and said that you can't be so inferior, although you are different from others now, it does not mean that you do not have the right to pursue happiness; on the contrary, the more like you are, the more you want to enjoy life, life is alive, cringing, what does that mean?

He was very proud, and then the old man said again: "Uncle, don't you think my classmate really looks bad?"

The cheap master also cooked a lot of chicken soup here, and was choked to death by this word.

Seeing the old man who was originally dull, I couldn't help but smile.

It is not easy, we were in despair, unconsciously, actually came out.

It’s all because of the old man who’s on the waves.

Although the old ghost's classmates help, but we still follow the original plan to go to the thousands of Miaozhai in Xijiang, because it is a tourist area, so the traffic is very convenient, take the direct bus can go.

When it comes to the place, the wind and rain bridge with national characteristics, the tung oil paint, the wooden black tiles of the hanging tower and the enthusiastic seedlings wearing silver-shining national costumes really make people feel fresh and interesting, and I and the cheap master look at the dazzling, but the old ghosts who have lived here for a long time are absent.

We played in the stockade for about an afternoon, in the evening in the local rich hotel, at night when the stars came out, from a distance looking at the bright lights of the Miaozhai, it is not a taste.

The three men sat in the pavilion in front of the hotel, looking at the distant night scene, for a long time, my cheap master sighed, saying that they were all fake and fake things, and they could not see fresh things.

The old ghost smiled and said that this is a tourist attraction, if people really put on the magic of the clam, who still dares to come here to travel and develop?

Master nodded, saying so, we have to go to the mountain tomorrow to search for it ourselves, to see if we can hit the luck - Xiao Mingzi, you have lived here since childhood, you have not known a person who knows the doorway?

The old man shook his head and said that I was just an ordinary person, who knows this?

The two men spoke, but my eyes were drawn to a man who was walking stiffly in the distance—who had come out of the hotel and moved little by little, toward the field outside.

When the man was about to hide into the darkness, I reminded them that they would see it.

My master stood up at once and said in surprise, "Oh, there is no place to break the iron shoes, and it will take no effort - he was put down a clam!"