The fourth uncle was a timid person, and he felt that there was nothing abnormal in his body - except that the place where he was bandaged was a little stuffy - he immediately agreed without saying a word.
As a result, he felt very itchy and painful on his hands that night, and he endured it very much, just gritted his teeth and endured it. As a result, the feeling didn't feel better until dawn. After falling asleep in a daze, the fourth uncle slept until the afternoon before waking up.
After waking up, the fourth uncle immediately felt that he seemed to be different from usual. He was in a daze for a while before he was surprised to find that his fingers, his fingers had grown back!
After being shocked, the fourth uncle was of course ecstatic, but immediately after the ecstasy, he naturally thought that most of this matter had something to do with the doctor yesterday. It was determined that this high-end research topic in the United States allowed him to regain his limbs. I couldn't help but panic again. Fearing that his newly acquired fingers would be used for research by someone, he immediately consulted with Fang Sheyan, who he relied on the most, and naturally planned to oil the soles of his feet.
However, Fang Sheyan was manipulating this matter from the beginning to the end. He first contacted the director of a high-end hospital through Gu Yue'an, a local snake, and said that he was willing to donate one million, and invited them to come here to hold a free clinic. This request is barely justifiable, the dean willingly agreed to it, not to mention half a million, but also to gain a good reputation.
Then Sheyan went to find an extra who was in a very bad situation, and told him that he was going to cheat a rich countryman out of his money, and asked him to cooperate with him. .
The actor was in a very unlucky situation at this time, and usually couldn't even eat and couldn't catch up on the next meal. After hearing this, he immediately agreed. At this time, he must also be afraid of being accused of being a fraudulent alliance, and he must have taken the money and disappeared.
Facing the inquiry from the senior uncle, Sheyan already had some drafts in his mind. First, he used his mobile phone to surf the Internet to find a few high-tech news articles for the senior uncle to read. There was a report about scientists cultivating human ears on the bodies of mice, which strengthened his belief. Confidence, lead the thinking of the senior uncle to high-tech. Then I persuaded the fourth uncle to wait and see first. In short, the current Fuyuan will be refitted soon. If it is really impossible to drive a boat, in the vast sea, naturally the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are jumping.
The fourth uncle and the third boy are the same kind of people, they can't hide things in their hearts, and they are a little indecisive, but once someone makes up their minds, everything will be fine. Hearing what Fang Sheyan said, he felt relieved, but at this moment, the fourth uncle suddenly sighed and said:
"Hey, it would be great if I could go back to Fourth Bridge."
Counting, the fourth uncle has lived in Siqiao for a total of twenty years, which is almost his second hometown. He has been away for a long time at this time, and he will definitely miss it. But it's good that the fourth uncle didn't mention this matter. When he mentioned Siqiao, Fang Senyan only felt a dull pain in his chest and abdomen from the bullet that shot in, and the pain of being beaten by those thugs all over his body also awakened from the memory. .
"Hey, Huashanfei." Fang Senyan sneered, but the fourth uncle continued to be immersed in the excitement of recovering his severed finger, and did not notice the violence and ferocity in the eyes of this adopted son.
The next day, Fang Senyan directly bought a plane ticket and flew to Guangzhou. Since there is no problem with his identity at this time, he can naturally go back to the mainland without hesitation. Along the way, for the sake of speed, Senyan hired a taxi and drove to Fangchenggang, then stole a motorcycle and went straight to the familiar Siqiao Town.
The smell of the sea breeze is still familiar, and both the trees and the village have vaguely appeared in the dream. There was also light rain in the sky, and there was a damp and cold feeling unique to the south. At this time, Fang Senyan deliberately walked along the road that he was forced to chase all the way that day.
When he passed by the factory building where he entered the nightmare space for the first time. It seems that the murder that happened here did not affect the investment confidence of the boss. The exterior walls have been painted and machines have been brought in here. A large number of workers are busy coming in and out. It looks like a group of hardworking worker ants, which is extraordinarily lively.
Seeing this, Sheyan couldn't help but feel that the world is changing and people are changing. The path ahead should be the fourth bridge. According to the current point of view, it is a heavily polluted area. Even the drinking water and the air had a smell of waste rubber, but Sheyan felt that strange smell was very friendly at this time, like the smell of engine oil in the engine room, the smell of sweat from pirates, the fishy smell of sea water... It seems that they have been soaked in their own blood and bone marrow so inseparable.
After bypassing the village next to it, the fourth bridge was in front of him. Fang Sheyan found that the machine farming road he was walking on was covered with grass, and it seemed that no one had walked by it for an unknown period of time. Only his own motorcycle made a deep rut in the wet mud. Fang Sheyan was a little surprised. Although this road is difficult, it can save half an hour of the journey. Usually, if you are rushing to deliver live fish In order to save time, humans are the only way to go, so I don't know how many people walk this way, and it is absolutely impossible to be as barren as it is now.
"Could it be that Hua Shanfei found out with conscience that another new road was built in this place?" Fang Sheyan guessed secretly in his heart.
He slammed the accelerator hard, and a puff of black smoke came out from the tailpipe of the motorcycle. The car rushed up the dirt slope in front of it in the mud. It stands to reason that you should be able to see the whole picture of the fourth bridge here, but in the For a moment as far as he could see from the uphill, Fang Senyan suddenly became completely sluggish like a stone statue...
Because, in this world, there are no four bridges anymore.
There is no town built with poor plywood, scrap tires, and rusty gasoline drum skins.
Illegal town.
What appeared in front of Sheyan: It was a desolate land!
The deep wheel tracks of the excavator criss-crossed, and the messy mounds piled up everywhere, and the inferior building materials buried in the soil exposed a corner. There are also those colorful plastic bags that are blown around by the wind, this is all that is presented in front of Sheyan.
That trestle bridge, that trestle bridge that was soaked in the sweat of my uncle, Sanzi, myself, and even more than half of the people in Siqiao Town, has completely disappeared in the sea, leaving only a row of broken cement The pile was still tenaciously fragmented in the sea water, and the rusty steel bars were still grinning at the end.
After a brief absence, Fang Sheyan walked through the empty ruins based on his own memory, and came to his house, which seemed to be the place that had been demolished the most, leaving only a big pit with a radius of more than ten meters .
However, a piece of plywood half buried in the soil next to him awakened his memory. Fang Sheyan turned the plywood over, and the female star stuck on it with transparent glue was smiling brightly, but San Zai shamelessly pressed a thumbtack on her breasts. This plywood was nailed to on my bed...
Fang Senyan stayed in this place for about an hour, and suddenly felt a little dispirited, he didn't even have the urge to settle accounts with Hua Shanfei. That kind of mood is not depression, nor is it decadent, just a kind of faint melancholy, but this kind of melancholy drives out the rest of the emotions for no reason, completely occupying Sheyan's heart.
"Forget it, every time I went to Fangchenggang before, I didn't have enough money so I didn't enjoy my meal. I stayed in Fangchenggang for one night tonight, and I had a good meal in the pigsty by the way. I left tomorrow morning. Good luck with Huashan Flying Dog Day." Fang Senyan made such a decision when he got on the motorcycle.
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The "pigsty" that Fang Senyan just mentioned is actually a very famous restaurant. The owner's surname is Zhu. He looks more like a cultural person than a cook. The signature dish is pig red. There is this thing. The name of the restaurant was originally very poetic, it was called: Juanguixuan. But after this restaurant gradually became famous, after all, there were still a small number of people from Xialiba who came to consume, so it was simply called a pigsty.
It is estimated that many people do not know what pig red is. In fact, everyone must have eaten this, which is pig blood.
All the dishes in the pigsty are related to pig blood. The best seller here is pig red soup. It costs three yuan a bowl. Take a few mouthfuls of steaming hot soup in your hand, and you will feel warm all over your body. Cheerful. It is said that at the peak, the pigsty can sell more than 2,000 bowls within three to nine days.
Fang Senyan was in financial difficulties before, so it can be said that he cut down on food and clothing, so he often came to Fangchenggang to drink a bowl of pork red soup with Sanzai and he was very happy. He has always known that rice and stir-fried vegetables are sold on the second floor of the pigsty, and all the dishes are related to pork red, but he really doesn't have the financial strength to go up to the second floor to sit down and have a good meal.
Today Fang Sheyan came back to his hometown, originally he came here out of anger and full of murderous intentions, but suddenly found that things were different, the home in his heart had disappeared, so he was naturally in a turbulent mood, so he could only come to find the taste of his hometown. (Friends, do you still remember the taste of your childhood? Do you remember the stuff in the best chicken feather shop in your hometown? Can you tell me your feelings and memories in the book review section?)
Within an hour, Fang Senyan came back to the outside of the "pigsty". This is a civilian area surrounded by skyscrapers, which represents noise and excitement. All around are old tile-roofed houses, damaged and muddy streets, steaming white smoke from steamed bun shops, surging human heads, and the smell of fish in the air. All kinds of things are mixed in people's senses, but they only feel four words:
vibrant.