The mountain road is bumpy, and villagers holding scalpers or driving lambs pass by from time to time, standing at the intersection and watching.

The speed of the car must be slowed down, and when you encounter a turning position, you must first press the horn to explore the road. Jiang Yan palmed the steering wheel and was familiar with the road. Lu Lin sat in the passenger seat and said nothing.

However, the back seat of the car is still very lively. Xiaowang and Yuncai still have a good chat. Yuncai is teaching Xiaowang to use a SLR: "This is a single-point cross-extended autofocus. It’s more precise, but not as many auxiliary focus points around it, it’s easier to focus, so when we want to shoot people, we have to focus around."

Xiao Wang seemed to understand and didn't understand and picked up the camera: "There is still so much attention to detail, I used to think that as long as the click is finished, it is finished."

Xia Wei reminded from the side: "You be careful, don't bump into it, look at this lens, if you bump, you have to sell yourself to lose money."

"Can I do that? Even if I sell kidneys, I can't sell myself. I am a principled person!"

Yun Cai covered her mouth and snickered. When Xiao Wang saw this, she was also very happy, with two plateaus red on her face.

While everyone was talking, Lu Lin asked her: "Why don't you reply to the message."

Jiang Yan didn't speak, he still didn't know why, didn't his mother tell him about the western restaurant that day?

She ignored him, still feeling sullen in her heart.

"Jiang Yan."

She still didn't speak.

"I call you."

How capable you are.

He looked behind him. The few people behind were chatting. He simply approached her and whispered: "Wife."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Several people stopped talking at the same time, and the low voice of "wife" was especially clear in the suddenly quiet car.

Lu Lin turned his head stiffly, and the four people behind blinked and stared at them intently.

These guys, aren't they talking about it?

Lu Lin felt a little hot, blushing, pulling the collar, and coughing lightly: "The main purpose of acting as a couple is to facilitate the task. We have six people in a car. The TV station has no reason to send so many reporters. I will be a family member. Daughter-in-law, this is reasonable."

Xiao Wang said: "No, if we are interns and come over to observe and learn, there won't be too many problems."

The atmosphere solidified for more than ten seconds, Xia Wei decided, leading the thigh, she respected her first.

"At the age of the Marines, it's a bit reluctant to call them an intern." She didn't change her face and added earnestly: "The Marines are considerate, I'm ashamed."

The gnat-like "wife" before made Jiang Yan feel good in her heart, and her expression gradually eased. She asked Lu Lin, "Why are you?"

"Of course it is me."

Jiang Yan thought about it carefully. That's right. He is the leader of the police force. It should be him for such a big case.

"That's a coincidence."

Xiao Wang immediately interrupted and said: "Sister-in-law, Officer Qin should have led the undercover team, but the Marines knew from the TV station that you were there, so he volunteered..."

"Wang'er, I have considered the annual leave application you submitted two days ago, and I can reply to you now..."

"He volunteered to quit! But for such a big case, no one in our bureau except the Marines can shoulder this important task!" Sweat dripped from Xiao Wang's forehead.

Jiang Yan smiled and looked at Lu Lin: "Look at what scared Comrade Xiao Wang, Wang Er, don't be afraid, my sister-in-law is here."

Xiao Wang was so moved.

Suddenly, there were more people. Although Uncle Wang could still live in his house, it was not justified after so many people harassing them. On the contrary, several villagers volunteered to provide accommodation for comrade reporters.

Most of the children of the villagers in Luoshan Village study in Duan Nanjian’s Hope Primary School, which is free of tuition. Therefore, they treat Duan Nan like a benefactor. Naturally, friends of the benefactor also have a good hospitality.

During dinner, Uncle Wang asked: "The three reporters are still too busy to come?"

Yun Yun explained: "Uncle Wang, these are intern reporters in the agency. The former son just went for an internship in the agency, and the editor arranged for them to study with them."

"So that's the case." Uncle Wang nodded and looked at Lu Lin: "Then, this comrade is also a trainee reporter?"

Lu Lin just put a piece of chicken wings into Jiang Yan's bowl. Hearing that, he didn't change his face and said, "I'm not from the TV station."

"that…"

Jiang Yan quickly said: "He is my... family member."

Now Uncle Wang understands, it's no wonder that these two people get along differently from others.

"Reporter Jiang looks young, he's only in his early twenties, he's married so early."

Jiang Yan is happy now. She likes to hear people praise her for being young.

"Newly married." Her eyebrows were crooked: "This damned ghost can't leave me for a day, so I will follow him eagerly."

Lu Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, unscrupulously revealing: "She is almost 27."

Uncle Wang smiled innocently and said: "Reporter Jiang is young, you two are newly married, so you still sleep in separate rooms?"

Everyone reminded them how they had forgotten this. The two pretended to be husbands and wives, but their husbands chased them all over the place. Of course, there was no reason to divide the room.

Isn't this revealing?

But seeing Lu Lin holding a wine glass, he turned his head and asked Jiang Yan, "Are you going to sleep in a separate room with me?"

Jiang Yan was stunned, and immediately reacted, her face flushed: "Ah, yeah, of course you have to sleep in separate rooms!"

"Then I disagree."

"Don't you." She flushed even more, and pinched his waist: "My fellow, what else do you want to do."

"Do you know what I want to do?"

"You..." Jiang Yan blushed, frustrated, and just got up and left. The people next to her looked like a shy and angry new wife.

Xiao Wang sighed, my sister-in-law's acting skills are amazing.

Uncle Wang hurriedly said: "Nothing, understand, so, Xiao Lu, I will re-arrange for you, add a quilt, and you will sleep in reporter Jiang's room."

"Thank you Uncle Wang."

"Thank you."

After eating, Lu Lin walked out of the house and saw Jiang Yan standing alone beside the chicken shed, holding rice grains in her hand, feeding the chickens while clucking and learning to croak.

So dumb.

Lu Lin paced to her side.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Yan looked around defensively, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it revealed?"

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting."

If Lu Lin hadn't reacted quickly, she really didn't know how to make it through.

She heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You are very considerate, Xiao Wang and Xia Wei don't care. You are indeed not like interns. Just now Uncle Wang was suspicious. It is a good idea to pretend to be a couple."

Lu Lin reacted for a while, his face sank, and looked at Jiang Yan, "Wang'er is only one year younger than me."

The implication, am I very old?

"Also, Xiao Wang is still your junior. It is hard work. He has worked for several years, and he is still young and full of youth."

"He buys thousands of skin care products every month, morning and evening facial masks, can I compare with that mother-in-law?"

"People have a fine life, nothing is bad." Jiang Yan stretched out her hand to caress Lu Lin's hair on the temples: "Look, these white hairs have grown a few."

Lu Lin felt her soft fingertips touch his ears, it was cool and comfortable.

Jiang Yan stood on tiptoe, looked up at his head, and squirmed in his hair: "Why are there so many white hair?"

She feels distressed, and Liu Ye'er frowns: "You haven't arrived at the age of thirty. With so many white hair, what you know is that you work hard and work hard. If you don't know, you still be your middle-aged uncle."

"I don't know who thinks..."

Jiang Yan's hand paused slightly and then pulled it back in silence.

It was getting late, the village was dimly lit, and from time to time I could hear a dog barking from the col.

In the early summer night, the sky was full of stars, and Xiao Wang Yuncai and the others sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool. Seeing the crowd, Wang Shu also brought a stool to join in the fun.

Lu Lin gave Xiao Wang a wink, and Xiao Wang hurriedly said: "Uncle Wang, I heard Mr. Duan said that you went to sea to do business in the 1990s and your experience was ups and downs. Can you tell us about it?"

"Nothing to talk about." Uncle Wang waved his hand.

"Let's talk about it, it must be particularly interesting." Yun Cai also said.

However, uncle Wang simply asked his wife to make a drink and served the old white dry: "Okay, then I will talk about it. Actually, there is nothing to say, just as inspiration for your young people."

Several people gathered around, listening to Uncle Wang's story with relish.

"My experience is also quite tortuous. In the 1980s, it was not a household contract. The puddles where I raised fish were replanted, and my source of income was cut off. There was an old father in the family who was in bad health and was paralyzed in bed. No way, I changed to raising geese. I borrowed 600 yuan from my relatives and kept a cage of geese. It happened that year was a rare winter in the twelfth lunar month in a century. The geese were all dead, so I dragged another pen. Debt, my mother didn’t make it through that winter. I went. Later, I raised pigs, sold roast meat, and helped people polish shoes. Once I walked at night, I fell into a mountain pit without defense, and my leg was crippled. "Uncle Wang patted his right leg: "What about the prosthesis."

It's no wonder that Jiang Yan looked at Uncle Wang's walking posture a bit strange, but did not expect him to have his limbs amputated.

"It's almost 30 and I haven't married a daughter-in-law. The family is in debt, and no girl wants to go with me." He continued: "The villagers say that my whole life is over, but I don't believe in evil, 95 During that year, I went to Shenzhen, set up a stall on the flyover to sell women’s bras, and slowly became a home."

Xiao Wang said in surprise: "Selling breasts...breasts..."

Yun Cai blushed, but Uncle Wang waved his hand: "What's the matter, which woman doesn't wear a bra?"

Jiang Yan smiled and said: "That's right, it's okay, Uncle Wang is a person who does big things, and big things are not trivial."

Uncle Wang was in a good mood today. He took a sip of Laobaigan and continued: "At that time, there were a bunch of street stalls on the flyover. I had the best business. The styles of bras I sold were good-looking and cheap. Young women liked it. Every night, I In front of the booth, a large group of little girls could pick and choose."

"I just made a fortune by doing the bra business."

Xiao Wang exclaimed: "It's so inspirational, I heard that I want to quit my job and go to business."

"Uncle Wang, you have failed so many times before, how can you still have this perseverance?" Yun Cai asked.

Uncle Wang smiled, holding the wine glass in his hand, and said to Yun Cai: "Little girl, look, if I let go, what will happen to this glass?"

Yun Cai said: "If you fall to the ground, it will break."

"what about you?"

"Of course it will break." Wang Huaichun said.

"Then let's try it."

Uncle Wang loosened his hand and the cup fell to the ground, but it did not break.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiao Wang picked up the cup and looked at it: "Isn't this a glass?"

"This cup is just made of glass." Uncle Wang smiled: "So, if you don't try it, you will never know what kind of material you are. You must push yourself to desperation before you can walk out of a avenue to the sky. When I arrived in Shenzhen, I only had 10 yuan and 5 yuan in my possession. With this money, I am now the boss."

Lu Lin looked at Uncle Wang. He seemed to enjoy the admiration of others, and he also liked to share his entrepreneurial experience.

Lu Lin asked simply: "Uncle Wang, in this village, how are you entrepreneurs who have made money from doing business like you?"

Uncle Wang waved his hand: "What's the matter, I'm the only one. Those who have made money have all gone into the city to live a good life. Who is still staying in this poor country."

"Then why are you still here?"

Uncle Wang said, “I’m not thinking, the old folks have not become rich yet? I plan to do some construction in the village this time, get a farm or something, and bring home the economy.”

"You are really a conscientious entrepreneur."

"Doing business depends on courage." Uncle Wang patted his feet: "I am very grateful for my broken leg. Without it, I can really understand it. What is going on in my life? ."