Chapter Fourteen: You Are My Landscape

On this side of the canal is a flat and desolate development area, some places are even covered with weeds, while on the other side of the canal, there are large tracts of farmland, the wheat has been harvested long ago, some are planted with beans, some with sweet potatoes, and tall and straight The green gauze curtain woven from fresh corn.

As soon as I got close to the reed, there were grasshoppers jumping out, the movements were bigger, and some unknown insects were flying up, like a black cloud.

Nan Ming told Qing Linqiu to go back, Qing Linqiu smiled, just parked Hyundai under the roadside tree, leaned against the car, looked at this side from a distance, looked around vigilantly from time to time, most of the time, They all focused on the young couple.

Zhang Feilin had a single-lens reflex camera hanging around her neck, and Nan Ming was holding the camera bag and lens behind her. She bent down to take pictures of wild flowers for a while, changed the lens for a while, and pointed at the leisurely long river, and suddenly turned around and was caught off guard. Nan Ming took a snapshot, and his laughter echoed in the summer sun.

Zhang Feilin holds the camera to take the scene, and she herself is the scenery of Nanming.

After three years of getting along, Zhang Feilin finally turned himself into a photo, which was reflected in Nanming's heart after three years.

Qing Linqiu watched and smiled. How long has it been since this feeling of tranquility?

Perhaps, this is the meaning of fighting in the fire of blood.

But the dissonant notes sounded at this moment.

There was a rumbling sound on the side of the road, which broke the rare tranquility, but a dozen or so men and women riding motorcycles with non-mainstream styles rushed across the road screaming, and one of them, who painted a scary girl, was still in the back seat On the other hand, Qing Linqiu blew a kiss ambiguously.

"Nan Ming, look." Zhang Feilin, who was holding the camera to take a picture, suddenly saw a red shadow by the river.

Nan Ming squinted and looked over. It was a woman in her twenties, wearing a fitted light red dress, but sitting on a stone by the river, looking at the waves ahead, her eyes were full of melancholy and bewilderment.

"She doesn't want to jump into the river, does she?" Zhang Feilin worried.

Nan Ming squinted his eyes for a while, then hesitated and said, "Probably not..."

Nan Ming didn't know the clothes this woman was wearing, but she felt that ordinary people couldn't afford them. Although it is only a profile from a distance, I feel that the woman has a special temperament.

Even if the distance is so far, as long as you take a look, your eyes will be attracted involuntarily.

This kind of temperament can attract Nan Ming, and it can attract others even more. The rumbling sound started again, but it was the group of motorcycle youths who had just returned.

"Beauty! Do you want to go for a ride with us!" The leader whistled.

The woman in the light red dress looked back and continued to look at the canal.

"You have a bad temper, don't worry, we are all good people, let's go, my brother will take you to play something exciting, I guarantee you haven't played it before..." A group of people rode their motorcycles down the avenue, laughing and riding towards this side come over.

"Nan Ming, what should I do?" Zhang Feilin grabbed Nan Ming's shoulder nervously.

"Don't be afraid." Nan Ming casually picked up a dead branch from the side of the road, dragged Zhang Feilin and strode over.

Legend has it that martial arts masters can pick leaves to injure people, and fly flowers to kill people. Now Nanming has the ability to strengthen, even surpassing it in terms of realm. Last time he used a little bit of energy to strengthen the handle of the pickaxe, and knocked Li Tubin into the air with a stick. Now Nanming has enough energy and confidence.

Far away, Nan Ming yelled loudly: "You guys, what are you doing? Didn't you see that people don't want to talk to you? Go! Go!"

A group of about ten people, the men are all big and round, and the women are tall and fit, with tattoos, hair dyes, and leather outfits, obviously they are not good. A wooden stick came up, and I couldn't cry or laugh immediately.

"Go, go!" The leader waved his hand impatiently, "I don't want to hit anyone right now, so get the hell out of here!"

As he said that, he reached out to grab the woman's shoulder: "Beauty, why are you sad here? Come with brother, let brother tell you what fun is, and make sure you are not a mouse..."

"Your physical education teacher died early, didn't you? That's called being happy!" Nan Ming not only didn't leave, but strode to the side of the crowd, blocking them, pointing at a dead branch in his hand, and said: "You guys, don't understand people Talk? What time is it, you still play this kind of punk style, don’t you know that it has long been out of fashion? You must have watched too many movies in the 1980s and 1990s! It’s 35 years behind the times!”

"You!" Without waiting for the boss to reply, Nan Ming pointed at him with the dead branch in his hand, "What are you? A hexagonal dragon fish tattoo on your arm is amazing, what's the matter with the jaguar on your belly? You Have you ever seen a tiger with a pockmarked face? If I were you, I would go back and beat up your tattoo artist right now, why would I have the face to hang around outside?"

Three or four people immediately shrank their bodies, all of them had dragon and tiger tattoos on their bodies.

But Nan Ming's arrogance, after all, caused more people's dissatisfaction, and the roar of motorcycles rang out.

"And you, what's the matter? Why, ride a little sheep, remove the silencer pipe and pretend to be a speeder? At least get more part-time jobs and buy a better car!"

"And you, the next time you dye your hair, remember to buy a better hair dye. You have gray-yellow hair, and it only costs five yuan to dye it once. Have you ever seen what real yellow looks like? See when you sweat Just ticking yellow sweat, disgusting to death, and just wandering around the streets like this? That blue-haired one, look at your red eyes, keratitis, don’t you know what’s going on? Tell you, it’s all your cheap hair dye The drug got into your eyes. And you, that red-haired one, are you color blind or color weak? Hurry up and go to the hospital for an examination to see what real red, yellow and blue are! And you, that girl, what are you laughing at? Laughing? Seeing that you have sunburnt skin and want to play outdoors, you can’t even afford a quick-drying sunscreen? At least buy a sunscreen with an SPF of 50 or more.”

With a dead branch in one hand and a beautiful woman in the other, Nan Ming pointed out the country and spoke eloquently, instantly forcing everyone back seventy or eighty steps.

There was a thud behind him, but Qing Linqiu, who was seeing something bad, rushed over, was accidentally injured by Nan Ming's violent language, and fell to the ground with a thud.

There was a "puchi", but the woman in the skirt who was still full of melancholy just now smiled and bent over. Nan Ming gave her a white look: "Why, I have never seen a master of verbal violence in the tenth stage!"

"It's the first time I've seen you today. I'm ignorant and disrespectful." The woman in the skirt laughed so hard that she almost fell into the water.

"What are you talking about, uncle?" Qing Linqiu managed to get up, and sincerely asked Zhang Feilin for advice.

"I don't know, but it looks amazing." Zhang Feilin's eyes were full of little stars.

"You...I'll fight for you!" The leader finally couldn't help it, and rushed forward with a cry.

Nan Ming pulled Zhang Feilin behind him, raised the dead branch in his hand, and planned to use the enhanced power.

Just as a figure flashed in front of him, a huge size 44 military boot was imprinted on the leader's face, kicking the leader to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Kicking the leader over, Qing Linqiu turned sideways to get out of the way, and stood with his hands behind his back. He was accidentally injured in the back just now, so he didn't dare to stand in front.

"Boss!"

"We're fighting with you!" A dozen or so people were all aiming at Qing Linqiu. This guy seemed to be fighting well, but who was afraid of who?

As for the kid just now, they seemed to be so humiliated by the other party that they couldn't even speak a word. The point is, they didn't know where they were humiliated.

"Stop it!" Nan Ming was afraid that Qing Linqiu would be in danger, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Qing Linqiu, the dead branch in his hand lifted up, and the silver light flashed lightly.

The dead branch in Nan Ming's hand thumped to the ground, as if a bomb had exploded suddenly, and the splashed mud turned the rushing men and women into mud colors.

With a "swish", just like pressing the pause button, a group of people stopped in unison.

Qing Linqiu, who was about to rush out, paused, and stared at Nan Ming dumbfounded.

Part of it was the shock that Nan Ming stepped forward to protect him in a critical moment; the other part was the shock of Nan Ming's skill, how could such a dead branch achieve such momentum?

"You people, calling friends and calling friends all day long, blatantly polluting the cityscape! I'd better find you a place to stay for a few days." Nan Ming snorted, now is the critical moment to attract investment, Uncle Zhang , Liang Ju, and the elder brother are all working hard. These people have nothing to do, but they come to add to the chaos. In the past, Nan Ming would think that Labula's investment had nothing to do with him, but seeing his brother's financial difficulties, Liang Ju's heartache, Wang Shihao's part-time job, and even Uncle Qing's opening a private restaurant at such an old age, he felt that Wen Ji

The county is really poor. This is simply attracting investment, everyone is responsible!

After thinking about it, Nan Ming called his elder brother and explained the situation. Chen Wei hurriedly asked a few words, and when he heard that Nan Ming was fine, he felt relieved and said, "Don't run around, where are you?" Wait!"

After hanging up the phone, what Chen Wei saw was a lot of eyes. Several directors and Liang Jianqiang were there. Just now Liang Jianqiang was assigning tasks in a low voice. The atmosphere in the room was scary.

"Is it Xiaoming?" Liang Jianqiang asked.

"Yes." Chen Wei nodded.

"Then you go there yourself... Others follow the deployment just now, and conduct a blanket search, but no abnormality can be found...Anyway, you go as soon as possible! Tell the brothers, I don't care what method he uses, no matter who I found President Xia, and I will help him!" Liang Jianqiang waved his hand.

Everyone went to take orders, Liang Jianqiang looked at Chen Wei's back, and suddenly looked forward to it, would there be any miracle?

"Ju Liang, the county magistrate called you over!" At this moment, a staff member knocked on the door of the conference room, and Liang Jianqiang strode out quickly.

In the meeting room next door, there was a gloomy cloud, and although a large no-smoking sign was pasted next to it, a few old smoking guns turned this place into a fire scene.