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Chapter 72 Wasteland

After returning home, Bian Rui introduced Yan Lan and Wu Guanglong to his grandmother and mother, and then put the Investigation Network back to his original place.

As soon as I came out of the alley, I found that my grandfather was back and was chatting with Wu Guanglong. The content of the conversation was also the matter of the old man who wanted to rent a house.

Seeing his grandson coming out of the alley, Bian Rui's grandfather looked at Bian Rui, and the meaning in his eyes was inquiring.

Bian Rui understood what his grandfather meant and had to open his mouth and said, "Mr. Wu is attracted by the scenery here and wants to live here and plant something. Maybe he wants to learn to learn from the hermit..."

"That place may not be good, right?" Bian Rui's grandfather was a little confused. The place Wu Guanglong mentioned now was almost nowhere. It was several miles away from the village and several miles away from the school. In the old man's opinion, the place was too biased.

Bian Rui had to ummy twice.

Both Bianrui and Bianrui's grandfather understood that if the place was not biased, the old couple Wu Guanglong would have been built by the villagers.

"Okay, then I'll go and tell you something. As for whether it's successful, it's hard to say." Bian Rui's grandfather thought for a moment and said.

No matter what, it is a place in the village. In fact, it would be fine if Bian Rui's grandfather agreed. However, the old man lived a lifelong rule. No matter how he said something like this, he would have to ask all his brothers what he meant. If there was anything inappropriate, he would have a way out.

Wu Guanglong said: "thank you."

Bian Rui's grandfather waved his hand and stood up from the small chair: "I'll tell you if things are successful or not, and I'll talk about it when I ask you back."

Seeing that his grandfather was about to go out to ask, Bian Rui opened his mouth and said, "Grandpa, call me when you have news later. I am still preparing grilled fish tonight when I go back, so I have to be stunned."

"I understand, don't eat at home tonight?"

"I'll eat with them."

"That's right, you can eat more easily together, and you can eat with our group of people and be restrained."

After saying that, Bian Rui's grandfather had already arrived outside the door.

Bian Rui and Yan Lan walked towards Bian Rui's house on the slope with fish. While walking, Old Master Wu Guanglong asked Bian Rui.

"Why are all the people in your village very long? I heard that the oldest ones are almost 100 years old now?"

Bian Rui nodded: "Well, it's not just our village that lives longevity. The nearby villages all live long, and there are ninety-year-old men in any village. There is also an old lady of 108 in Shenjia Village..."

Bian Rui knew the secret of longevity in the village. Each village had a mountain spring that flowed through the village from the mountain. At the end of these mountain springs was a flat lake on the peak here. In the past, the ancestor would pour a bucket of space water into the flat lake during the New Year of the Boudoir. I don’t know if it was the fairy air of space water or some of the air. Through the streams, people usually cooked and washed vegetables and got mountain spring water, so they naturally lived longevity.

In fact, it is not considered longevity. Modern research does not show that human lifespan should be around 150 years old. It is just because of many restrictions. Space water is like slightly opening these restrictions, which makes people almost 110 years old. Some of them can live longer.

"Look, I'll tell you a good place." Wu Guanglong turned his head and said with a smile at his wife beside him.

The old lady also smiled and said, "If there is such a benefit, we will live here. Like these old men in Bianjia Village, they live over 90 years old and do not cause trouble for the children. It is best if I will be satisfied after sleeping."

Bian Rui and Yan Lan laughed when they heard this.

Back at the house, Bian Rui began to kill fish.

"Is the water here dry?" Yan Lan asked when he saw Bian Rui carrying the chopping board and holding a knife to the stream, put the chopping board directly into the water, and then started picking up the knife to hit the scales.

Bian Rui pointed to the stream beside Yan Lan: "You ask if the water is dry? Let me tell you this, Mingzhu's tap water is not as clean as this water. If you don't believe it, take a sip?"

As he said that, Bian Rui scooped a handful of water and signaled to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan quickly turned her head when she saw this: "Forget it, just wash it and let me drink raw water."

When Bian Rui saw it, he sucked the water in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it. Now this stream is the lifeblood of the elderly in Bianjia Village. Not to mention dirty things, even if you poison it, it can decompose the poison to you. Space water seems to be born with this function of purifying it. As long as there is a place where it will be parasites, dirty things, etc.

He Yan Lan couldn't understand it, and Bian Rui didn't want to explain to her, so he picked up the knife and continued to kill the fish and remove the scales.

It goes without saying that Bian Rui's technique was. After three or five minutes, the four big fish were cleaned by Bian Rui, and even a piece of scale was not visible on his body. The skin of each fish was also intact.

Crossblade flowers bloomed on both sides of each fish. Bian Rui carried the fish and asked Yan Lan to carry the chopping board and knife back to the small yard.

After the ingredients were prepared, they started pickling fish. Bian Rui was busy. The cell phone in his pocket rang. As soon as the phone was connected, Bian Rui heard his grandfather's voice.

Uh-huh!

"I'll talk to Mr. Wu Guanglong later." Bian Rui nodded while answering the phone.

After putting down the phone, Bian Rui didn't know what to say. The grandfather and the others discussed it and agreed to rent the house and land, but the price offered was really not low. The rent was paid every five years, and the first five years was not charged. However, Mr. Xu Wu Guanglong, in the village, rented a land to build a house, three large tiled houses with a small yard, and a vegetable garden with a one-acre land, even if the rent was paid.

It costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan to build three large tiled houses here, and it costs 100,000 yuan to be installed in a small house. It costs 100,000 yuan to be used for five years, which is only 20,000 yuan a year. The rent is really good.

Bian Rui also knew that grandpa and the others probably didn't want to rent out the village land. For these old people, there was nothing more important than guarding the land of their ancestors. If you quote such a price, you would have the intention of driving people.

Mr. Wu Guanglong asked at this time, "Xiao Bian, how about it?"

Bian Rui didn't say much and directly reported the price to the old man, and then advised: "The price is really not low. Do you have to think more about it, or do you go to another village to take a look?"

Wu Guanglong smiled and said, "Hi, what's there to say about this? Three large tiled houses, a small yard and one acre of land, the annual rent is only 15,000 yuan. Let's take me to see the land. If it's really good, we will rent it. Xiaoyan, do you want to rent a piece? Living in such a place can not only cultivate one's body, but also respect each other like guests. Every day, it's like a chicken or a dog, and it's like a dream. It's much more interesting than the city."

Yan Lan immediately waved her hand after hearing this: "I can't enjoy this. I'm only in my twenties, and I still have a lot of youth. I can't accompany you here to cultivate your body and character."

In fact, Yan Lan likes this place very much, but if she wants to live, she lives in the village. What's the point of living in a place where birds don't lay eggs? It's a few miles away from the village. Not to mention that she will be frightened when sleeping at night.

"Wait a minute, I'll take you there after the fish is finished, okay?" Bian Rui said.

But Mr. Wu Guanglongdu couldn't wait anymore and directly grabbed Bian Rui's arm: "Go and come back early, and then I'll grill the fish at just the time of the day. I'll still have the grilled foot before eating. Let's go!"

Bian Rui was so helpless that he had no choice but to put down the fish in his hand, put the fish in a basin, and then covered it with a gauze, put it in the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

Four and three motorcycles lined up along the country road. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Bian Rui was stopped by Zhu Tongqiang.

"Bian Rui, go to the ground to see? Take me a "Zhu Tongqiang while talking, climbing onto the back seat of Bian Rui's motorcycle.

Bian Rui has no choice but to deal with this person. He is familiar with him, and it is not too annoying, nor is it suitable to get angry at him or something. To be honest, Bian Rui really has no good idea to deal with such people. People like Zhu Tongqiang are very accurate in grasping interpersonal relationships. Getting along with others will not only make you disgusted, but also keep you from being angry. This ability is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"Do you know all this?" Bian Rui asked.

Zhu Tongqiang smiled and said, "How big is this village? Besides, my proposal to rent a house has been much longer than Mr. Wu."

Speaking of this, Zhu Tongqiang turned his head and smiled at the old man Wu and his wife behind him, "Old sir, we may be neighbors in the future, be closer."

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "No problem, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors!"

Bian Rui sighed in his heart, re-installed the motorcycle, and drove out of the village.

After driving for about seven or eight minutes, there were no traffic lights here, so there were no distances for several miles when there were motorcycles.

"Here, it's here!"

Bian Rui stopped the motorcycle on a grass and said.

Now the place where Bian Rui stepped on was the original path. Because no one walked on it for a long time, grass stretched out his head from the bricks on the path that was originally built, and the originally neat twill bricks are now in pieces. The bricks were now soaked in rain and wind for a long time, and the bricks were already gone. If you step on your feet gently, the bricks might crack.

What is even worse than the road below is a row of houses. When I was built, I wanted to be a teacher's dormitory. There were a total of more than ten small tiled houses. Later, because no teacher wanted to come to Bianjia Village Primary School, the place was empty. I waited for Bianjia Village Primary School to get better. Some teachers were willing to come. The houses here were no longer occupied. In addition, the village had some money, and several nearby villages also wanted to send their children, so everyone raised funds to build several small Western-style buildings on the slope near the school for the teachers to live in.

"This house cannot be lived in, and it cannot be repaired. There is the ground in front of you. You can still see the ridges when you look closely, but you have to spend a lot of effort to rectify..."

As he spoke, he reached out to pinch a brick, rubbed the bricks gently with his hands and broke them.

"No, not bad, Xiao Zhu, what do you think?" Mr. Wu Guanglong looked around the surrounding environment and actually said two words "not bad".

Zhu Tongqiang felt a little bitter: "This is everything from scratch."

Now it is desolate in front of you. Looking around, there are broken tiles and ruins. The house can no longer be seen. There are only half-height brick walls, and the road is not the road. There are grass and shrubs that are tall all over the vegetable field. As for the vegetable field, there are no shadows of the vegetable field, and the long surface is covered with wild vines.
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