Chapter 420 Ouyang Yinglong's appetite

Zhao Changfeng arrived in Zhongzhou and came to Zhongyuan Landscape Construction Group. Yang Jiangchao had been waiting for a long time. After a few greetings from Zhao Changfeng and Yang Jiangchao, they changed to a Toyota land cruiser, driven by driver Lao Xing, and drove Zhao Changfeng and Yang Jiangchao towards Shanyang.

Shanyang City is not far from Zhongzhou City, but the expressway has not been built yet. It took more than two hours to walk less than a hundred kilometers of road.

When the car was about to arrive in Shanyang City, under the command of Zhao Changfeng, Lao Xing turned the car to an asphalt road north and followed the asphalt road north. He saw that the Taihang Mountains in the sky were getting closer and closer. After walking more than 20 kilometers, he entered the mountainous area. The Taihang Mountains were originally slower and not as steep as the mountains in the south. However, the Taihang Mountains in front of him were different. They were cliffs one by one and one into the sky like a knife and an axe. There were no grass growing on the cliffs, and only some green shrubs grew lushly on the top, adding a lot of vitality and aura to these cliffs out of thin air. Below the cliffs, there were gurgling streams, with little water, as thin as snakes, and shuttled back and forth between the rocks. There were many cars on the road, because of the fame of Yuntai Mountain, which also brought the tourism of the entire Taihang Mountains to the prosperity.

The mountain road was not wide, and the driver Lao Xing carefully avoided the car opposite. Zhao Changfeng smiled and said, "Brother Yang, this is all your credit. If you hadn't advocated the development of Yuntai Mountain, how could so many cars come from here?"

Yang Jiangchao shook his head and sighed: "Changfeng, sometimes I don't know whether my choice is right or wrong. Maybe these beautiful scenery should be hidden in the deep mountains. If you continue like this, within ten years, the fragile ecology of Taihang Mountain will not be able to withstand it. How can people in the future enjoy these beautiful scenery?"

Zhao Changfeng was also a little sad. After all, this was his hometown. He and his classmates started running into the Taihang Mountains on Sunday. At that time, he only had to carry a Huang Jun bag with two sesame cakes, a can of pickles, and a pot of boiling water to play in the mountains for a day. At that time, he mainly used his legs to enter the mountains, and even rarely rode bicycles. After walking along the mountain road for most of the day, he would not encounter a car. Nowhere like now, there were endless cars coming and going.

While feeling moved, a restaurant appeared in front of him. Yang Jiangchao smiled and said, "Changfeng, let's have dinner here, right?"

Zhao Changfeng nodded and said yes, so the driver Lao Xing stopped the car next to the restaurant. Everyone got out of the car and looked around. They all said that this was a good place. The restaurant was very simple, made of stones, and a shed was built with a few pillars in front of it. It was covered with thatch, which looked like the chicken feather shop described in martial arts novels.

The stream flows through the restaurant door, forming a bay of three or four acres below. A huge natural rock bursts into the bay. The restaurant owner sets a round table on the rock. He puts a few chairs and a wide sun umbrella, which just can block the sunlight.

A black-faced man walked out with a smile and took out a box of Hongtashan to greet the guests: "Dear bosses. If you smoke, it's not good to smoke, just pinch it."

Lao Xing couldn't understand what the word "名" means, just look at Liu Junkang. Although Liu Junkang didn't understand, he should have thought that "名" means almost the same.

Zhao Changfeng and Yang Jiangchao were both from Shanyang. He suddenly heard Shanyang’s accent and felt very friendly. He laughed. Yang Jiangchao reached out to take the cigarette from the black-faced man and asked, “Boss, what food do you have here?”

The black-faced man said, "I want to eat wild game, including pheasants, wild boars, rabbits, old turtles, as well as loaches, mountain crabs and eels. In addition to wild game, there is also a pond in front of which is filled with rainbow trout, which tastes very delicious."

Zhao Changfeng said, "Are there any mountain leeks?"

The black-faced man said, "There are, there are. June leeks. Stinky dogs. Mountain leeks will just grow in spring and taste delicious. Now it will not taste good at this time."

Zhao Changfeng smiled and said, "It tastes worse than the leeks grown. I just want to eat the mountain leeks from my hometown."

The black-faced man asked quickly: "The big boss is also from Shanyang?"

Zhao Changfeng smiled and said, "Yes, Shanyang is born and Shanyang grows."

"Okay, since I'm a fellow villager, I'll give you a 20% discount today." The black-faced man smiled.

"I'll order a fried local egg with mountain leeks." Zhao Changfeng smiled, "Brother Yang, please see what else you want."

Yang Jiangchao was not polite, so he ordered a few more dishes. A few people sat down on the big rock near the water. Listening to the gurgling sound of the water and feeling the gentle breeze blowing, he was immediately relieved and happy.

The dishes came soon. In the morning, they set off from Mangbei City, arrived at Zhongzhou, and then changed cars to arrive here. No one had a meal, so Zhao Changfeng told everyone not to be polite. So a gust of wind swept over the clouds, and the dishes were quickly eaten. Lao Xing and Liu Junkang kept shouting delicious, saying that they didn't know that there were so many good things in Shanyang.

After dinner, Zhao Changfeng told the boss to look at the car, and then a few people hiked into the mountains. Zhao Changfeng calculated that he hadn't been here for more than ten years. In his memory, he should have arrived here not far from the Grand Canyon.

Everyone was walking up the mountain while talking. Liu Junkang asked Yang Jiangchao, "Mr. Yang, your farmers in Shanyang must be very wealthy, right? Opening such a shop is very profitable." That's right, just a few dishes of wild game cost more than a thousand.

Yang Jiangchao smiled and said, "Junkang, why do you have the same view as my brother Changfeng? You always smile at the common people? Tell you, ordinary farmers are not the turn to open restaurants here. Don't look at such a wild shop, but they have a foundation."

"So this boss is not a farmer?" Liu Junkang said.

"I don't know if it's a farmer, but the background must be not simple." Yang Jiangchao said with a smile. He had been the director of the Scenic Area Management Bureau, and the Tao here is naturally Junqing.

While speaking, he had already reached the foot of the mountain. The mountain was very steep and there were almost no roads. Are there any big trees on the mountain? Only some low shrubs and thorns can only climb up slowly. Fortunately, Zhao Changfeng and Liu Junkang are young people and their physical strength is good. Although Yangjiangchao's boss is the boss of the large group, he often insists on going to the front line of the scenic area to inspect, and his physical reserves are better than Zhao Changfeng and Liu Junkang. However, the driver Lao Xing is already middle-aged and holds the steering wheel all day long. Where can he climb the mountain road? In addition, the mountain is soft and there is no time to use. Old Xing wears leather shoes and gets up. Although the mountain breeze is blowing, Old Xing is still panting like a cow and sweating heavily.

Zhao Changfeng was also sweating profusely. Although he was a little breathing, his breath was still even. He glanced at Lao Xing and said, "Old Xing, don't you pay attention to exercise in normal times? People in their forties are starting to go downhill, so you must pay attention to exercise." Zhao Changfeng said.

The driver Lao Xing gasped and said, "Boss, I know. I will get up and run in the morning from now on."

Zhao Changfeng smiled and knew that Lao Xing was just talking. The driver followed the leader every day, and his work and rest time was very irregular, almost on call. He wanted to lean there and squint when he took time. Where could he have time to get up and run? Zhao Changfeng thought to himself that Lao Xing had been following him for more than a year and had always been loyal to him. He should pay attention to him and arrange for him whenever he had any chance. It can be considered an explanation to Lao Xing.

"Old Xing, don't follow us, take a break, and then go down the mountain to the car and wait." Zhao Changfeng said, "The three of us are enough."

Old Xing opened his mouth and wanted to show off his strength. Zhao Changfeng said with a stern face: "Okay, that's it." Old Xing gave up.

While climbing up, Zhao Changfeng looked at the scenery around him. Although he had not been here for more than ten years, except for the path below the mountain that had been replaced by asphalt roads, the scenery on the mountain had not changed much. He could still recognize the road based on his memory. After climbing to the top of the peak, Zhao Changfeng sat on a big rock and gasped. Yang Jiangchao stood beside Zhao Changfeng and asked Zhao Changfeng: "Changfeng, where should he go?"

Zhao Changfeng pointed to a mountain not far away and said, "Climb over that mountain and walk down and you will be there."

After a few minutes of rest, Zhao Changfeng stood up and said, "Let's go?" So everyone continued to walk, the road was a little flatter, so Yang Jiangchao and Zhao Changfeng walked side by side, and Liu Junkang intended to fall a little behind.

When Yang Jiangchao saw Liu Junkang falling behind, he whispered to Zhao Changfeng: "Changfeng, Ouyang Yinglong is very unauthentic." Ouyang Yinglong is Liu Chi's brother-in-law. When Liu Chi insisted on inserting Ouyang Yinglong into the Golden Geopark, Yang Jiangchao had no choice but to give Ouyang Yinglong a position as a deputy manager of the Golden Geopark, just to spend money to support a idle person. Who knew that Ouyang Yinglong used the title of deputy manager to become the Supreme Emperor in the Golden Geopark and wanted to interfere with everything.

Yang Jiangchao said this to Zhao Changfeng many times, and Zhao Changfeng knew about it. He said, "Let him go. As long as it is not too much, follow him."

Yang Jiangchao pondered for a moment and said, "Changfeng, Linda said that Ouyang Yinglong wanted to have the idea of ​​Golden Geopark."

"What?" Zhao Changfeng raised his eyebrows, "Ouyang Yinglong has a big appetite. Can he swallow this Golden Geopark?"
Chapter completed!