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Chapter 133 The pet ran away(1/2)

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Everyone riding the tractor has a white snow hat on his head.

Everyone stood closer and closer, squeezing each other in to gain warmth.

On both sides are high mountain peaks, which are already covered with snow.

Occasionally you can see a bird flying very low.

The road is winding and uneven, and from time to time you can see countless gravel lying in the middle of the road.

The snow fell quickly, but there was no snow accumulation on the road because there were vehicles driving all the time.

Therefore, the snow that fell on the road melted quickly and mixed with the mud, forming a muddy road that made people afraid to step on it.

Standing in the tractor compartment, Luo Yi saw that the road was full of yellow muddy water, and the puddles were getting bigger than the last.

"This mud road becomes a bit troublesome in the rainy season," Luo Yi sighed.

Mud roads are actually not bad in winter, because even if they are frozen, if you drive on them and run over them, the ice will be crushed and mud will burst out, which can effectively provide friction for the tires.

Therefore, the biggest fear of dirt roads is rainy days, which will make them slippery and make it difficult for walkers to step down.

In short, on this kind of road, no one should try to wear clean shoes, you can just walk casually.

"It's actually not that bad. It doesn't rain every day throughout the year, and it doesn't matter if you wear a pair of water shoes." As a local, Shen Biquan is used to seeing these roads.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first. How can you get rich when the roads are so bad?" someone said.

Shen Biquan smiled and pointed with one finger: "The road here is not easy to repair. You see there are mountains on both sides. This road was originally a river ditch, but later the river disappeared, so people repaired it.

, was changed into a lane, but due to the width and curvature, only tractors and some vans can pass on this road, and it is a one-way pass. As long as two cars hit it, one of the cars will definitely have to move back a hundred times.

It takes ten meters to find the wrong car."

Luo Yi looked at the surrounding mountain peaks, and it was true as Shen Biquan said. If he wanted to build a road that could allow two cars to run parallel here, he would probably have to blow up the mountain to create enough space.

However, this mountain peak is steep and straight. If the lower part explodes, it is inevitable that the upper part will not be affected. Then huge rocks may roll and block the driveway of Bimeng Village.

Generally speaking, the road construction here is a huge project and very expensive.

"Actually, the relevant parties have also built many resettlement houses in the urban area, and then asked small villages like Bimeng Village to move there, but the villagers refused. Alas! They were worried that after moving to the urban area, they would have no land to farm." Shen Weilian sighed.

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"I think the reason why they don't move is not just about farming." Luo Yi said, "It may be more about housing issues."

"How do you say this?" Shen Weilian asked.

Luo Yi thought for a while and said: "Think about it, no matter how poor every household in Bimeng Village is, they still have their own houses. They have homesteads. If they have money, they can build two or three floors on top...

But after moving to the resettlement housing, they only have one apartment, maybe in

The second floor, maybe the third floor, is someone else's house above, and someone else's house below. In the future, I will have some money to build a house, but there is no place to build it, so I can only buy a house, and there is still a time limit. This is for people with roots.

'From the perspective of people with such a deep-rooted culture, it is very unstable."

Shen Weilian nodded: "That's true. I've heard many villagers talk about this reason."

Shen Bi'an wiped his nose with his thumb and said: "In fact, in the final analysis, they still have no skills. Many farmers who farm all year round only know how to farm, and they don't know anything else, so they feel at ease when they have farmland. Then they have ideological and cultural It’s not high either, so it’s hard for them to accept new things and they’re extremely reluctant to leave their hometown.”

Some people will be curious about everything new and try to understand it.

Some people will also be curious about new things, but their attitude is to fear and reject new things.

In addition to personality issues, the reason for these two different behavioral consciousnesses is the level of education.

Therefore education is particularly important.

Night falls.

The wind was freezing and the tractor turned on its yellow headlights.

Luo Yi was surrounded by everyone. Although she was very warm, she felt a little uncomfortable.

In addition to having difficulty breathing, people kept farting during this time.

And it’s the kind of fart that makes people’s stomachs churn when they smell it.

The fart smelled very bad, but Luo Yi didn't dare to ask loudly who farted it.

As the saying goes, people have three urgent needs, so they can't let others hold their shit back.

"Who farted? It stinks so much that it makes me cry." Luo Yi tried to hold back, but Lu Ran couldn't hold back.

When Lu Ran said this, Xiao Batian also mentioned: "This fart is indeed very smelly, and now there are more than ten of us crowded in the tractor, and the air is not circulating, so the stench cannot be dissipated for a long time."

"Haha." Shen Biquan was amused, and he said: "Brother Lu Ran is exaggerating. How can farts stink out your tears? Your tears should be blown by the cold wind."

"Did you release it?" Lu Ran asked Shen Biquan.

"How is it possible? I'm standing on the outside. If I fart, it won't stink for so long. This fart must have been farted by one of them standing in the middle." Shen Biquan, Lu Ran and several others were standing in the tractor compartment. On the edge.

If they fart, it will definitely dissipate quickly, and it is impossible for the smell to last that long.

So it must have been Luo Yi and someone in the middle who put it there.

"Let me state first that it has nothing to do with me. I am also a victim." Luo Yi said first.

It's best to talk about this kind of thing first, otherwise others will distance themselves from each other and you will be the last one left. Even if you say it has nothing to do with you, everyone will doubt you to some extent.

"I didn't put it there. I didn't eat garlic today."

"It's not me. Although I just farted a few times, I covered it with my hands and smelled it. There was no smell at all, only a bitter smell..."

"…………"

Several people standing in the middle of the crowd have distanced themselves from each other one after another. It seems that what they said is true. Everyone has sufficient reasons to prove that they were not the ones who released it.

"Forget it, it's just a fart, it's not a big deal." Seeing that everyone was about to swear because of a fart, Luo Yi quickly advised.

It's just a fart, do you need to be so serious?

"Luo Yi, it can't be you..." Lu Ran cast suspicious eyes on Luo Yi.

"Of course it's not me." Luo Yi said with no doubt.

He doesn't want to be the scapegoat.

Chuchuchu!

Bang!

"Oh, hold on tight, hold on tight."

The tractor suddenly hit a big stone, shaking everyone up, and then everyone started to pull each other's clothes in a hurry.

This section of the road is a gravel road and is extremely bumpy.

Everyone knows that tractors have no shock absorption.

The vehicle body shook left and right and bumped up and down. On the gravel road, the tractor actually had a tendency to slip!

"Are we almost at Bimeng Village?" Luo Yi asked.

"It's almost there, we'll be there in about twenty minutes," Shen Biquan said.

If we had traveled according to normal conditions, we would have arrived long ago.

However, it was dark, the road was slippery, and there were so many people.

So the tractor master drove very carefully and slowly.

Driving slower is also good for Luo Yi.

Slower speed can save them from the harsh wind.

"It won't work, it won't work, the smell is coming again!" Lu Ran muttered helplessly.

This is an open-air environment!

Why was that fart so powerful that it could not dissipate for a long time and always lingered in the tractor compartment?

"Pfft...Which brother has a stomachache? It hasn't stopped all the way. Admit it, I have a tummy massage technique passed down from my ancestors. I guarantee it can make you feel better." Shen Bian sneered.

Luo Yi stretched his head out hard, trying to breathe some cold fresh air.

Now in his position, except for the powerful stench, the rest is full of strong masculine smell.

He felt like his body was running out of oxygen.

All the cells in his body were rejecting the carbon dioxide he had just breathed in... no, it was hydrogen sulfide and skatole.

"Old Shen, you're bragging without drafting. We've known each other for so long, how come I didn't know you had ancestral massage techniques? It's all lies." Shen Weilian ruthlessly exposed Shen Bian's lie that no one believed.

"Did you fart?" Shen Bian suddenly realized something.

"Yeah, what's the matter, what's all the fuss about, isn't it just a fart? Who wouldn't let it go, wouldn't you?" Shen Weilian admitted generously: "Although it smells a bit stinky, the body's reaction is also

It's beyond my control, so just be patient."

"Then why didn't you admit it just now?" Shen Bian was speechless.

Shen Weilian said: "I saw that you were so excited because of a fart, and I thought that this journey would be quite boring. Fortunately, I will not explain it, so that everyone will not be so boring along the way."
To be continued...
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