I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 99 Hometown (please subscribe and ask for tickets)

Wang Xiumei, who was on the side, didn't know what to do when she saw the situation getting to this point.

Not only did he lose his job, but Yang Qing was also implicated.

"Don't worry, auntie!"

Ding Xuan said softly to Wang Xiumei: "Yang Qing will take care of it!"

After three slaps, Manager Wang covered his face and dared not speak.

Yang Qing looked at him and sneered.

Ghosts are afraid of evil people, no matter where they are, they cannot escape this truth.

When he turned his head and wanted to see Brother Zhang, he found that Brother Zhang, who was hanging around just now, had disappeared.

Only the stunned, trembling bear family covered their faces, and two comatose men were left on the scene.

The kid with the water gun looked at Yang Qing in fear.

Yang Qing showed what she thought was a very kind smile, walked over, reached out and touched the little boy's head: "This little guy, haha, is really cute!"

He gently pinched the little boy's face: "Look, how cute he is!"

The little boy was frightened and cried loudly.

Yang Qing turned her head and shrugged at Ding Xuan.

Ding Xuan covered her mouth with a smile and said angrily, "Let's go!"

"Let's go, aunt!"

Yang Qing temporarily let Xiongzi's family go, and said to Wang Xiumei: "Don't do this crappy job. If you want to do it, I'll find you another job!"

Yesterday he also saw Qingcheng Beauty's directly-operated store in the county seat.

"Yes!"

Ding Xuan took Wang Xiumei's arm and said, "Besides, you are already so old. You don't have to work so hard!"

One sentence to the left, one sentence to the right.

Wang Xiumei looked at Yang Qing and Ding Xuan beside her with a warm heart.

She really didn't expect it.

It's been decades, and the one who helped her out at this time turned out to be a little boy whom I took care of more than 20 years ago.

"Okay, then quit!"

Wang Xiumei said with a smile: "Yang Qing, Xiao Ding, let's go, I'll take you to dinner!"

"I'll treat!"

Yang Qing said.

……

However, as soon as the three of them went out, they were blocked by someone.

Xiong Zi's father, that is, Brother Zhang in the mouth of manager Wang of the supermarket who just ran away.

At this time, he was standing on the side of the road, dancing and talking to an elderly policeman.As he spoke, he pointed to Shangchao.

After seeing the three of Yang Qing coming out, Brother Zhang quickly grabbed the policeman's arm and pointed at Yang Qing.

Afterwards, the older policeman followed Brother Zhang over.

When they got to the front, when the policeman saw Yang Qing, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Hi, what's going on?"

asked the policeman.

Yang Qing gave Ding Xuan a wink.

Ding Xuan pulled Wang Xiumei to the side, and Yang Qing said to the police: "That's right, this brother, the whole family beat up a cleaner in the supermarket. It just so happens that I know this cleaner. Go up and help!"

"A fight?"

the policeman asked coldly.

"No... yes! How is it possible!"

Yang Qing said with a smile: "I just stroked him lightly!"

On the side, Brother Zhang was dumbfounded.

what?
ghost touch.

You fucking pat my head with the trash can?
"Comrade policeman, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Brother Zhang angrily pointed at Yang Qing and complained: "He hit my head with a trash can, look here, here, he beat me!"

The policeman squinted his eyes and looked at it several times. Finally, he took off his sunglasses and looked again: "Hey, you're all right!"

"what?"

Brother Zhang was dumbfounded: "No, I'm still dizzy now!"

"If you feel dizzy, take some antihypertensive drugs, you're so fat!"

The policeman waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't take up everyone's time, that's it!"

"Hey, wait for Team Hu!"

Brother Zhang grabbed the policeman, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and was about to stuff them into the policeman's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The policeman immediately changed his face, pointed at Brother Zhang and said, "I warn you, you are bribery. If you do this again, I will arrest you!"

He was tired of this Zhang family.

Relying on his own power, he shows off his power in the county town and does evil.If it is normal, there is nothing wrong with charging yourself.But now, it's different.

I heard that Zhang's family accepted bribes from Dingxin Real Estate, and it seems that something has happened.

At this time, it is better to stay away from them.

……

After the police leave.

The scene suddenly became very awkward.

Brother Zhang stood in a mess in the wind, watching the police car leave.Then, he turned his head and met the young man's half-smiling face.

"You, you wait for me!"

After Brother Zhang said something stiffly, he turned around and ran away.

Yang Qing sneered.

It's been a long time, and it's almost noon.

After Yang Qing and Ding Xuan took Wang Xiumei out of the shopping mall, they went straight to a restaurant named Gaoliu Restaurant opposite with a stylish decoration.

When she got to the front, Wang Xiumei looked at this high-end restaurant, and quickly waved her hands: "It's expensive to eat here, so let's not go. Let's go to another place to eat!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Wang!"

Ding Xuan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Don't save him money!"

"Eat well, drink well, everyone is good!"

Yang Qing raised the door curtain, turned her head and said.

Into the restaurant.

A waiter came in and served a pot of jasmine tea.

The waiter took out a pen and paper and smiled politely: "What do you need?"

"Hare stewed with mushrooms, spicy lamb's trotters, a cold dish platter, a big harvest, three servings of yam fish. Well, another bottle of Xinghuabai!" Yang Qing gave the menu to the waiter and said.

After the waiter nodded, he left the room.

"Too much, how can we eat?"

Wang Xiumei asked nervously.

"Don't worry, there's nothing left!" Yang Qing chuckled.

On the side, Ding Xuan picked up the teapot and poured tea for the three of them.

The tea is fragrant and steaming hot.

Yang Qing took a sip of tea, looked at Wang Xiumei and said, "Auntie, do you still live in the village?"

"That's right!" Wang Xiumei said, "I'm old, it's good to live in the village. No need to go up and down!"

"That's right!" Yang Qing nodded approvingly.

He likes to live in this kind of house with a yard, he doesn't seek luxury, he doesn't chase villas, just for the convenience of getting in and out.

"And you, Yang Qing, where are you now?"

Wang Xiumei asked curiously: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years!"

"Ok!"

Yang Qing thought for a while and said, "It's been 21 years!"

"It's so fast!"

Wang Xiumei looked at the handsome boy in front of her and couldn't help admiring: "You have grown so big!"

"Auntie, uncle?"

Yang Qing filled Wang Xiumei's tea and asked, "How is Uncle?".

"At home!" Wang Xiumei said with a wry smile after hearing this, "I've been ill for several years!".

Yang Qing frowned after hearing this: "What's wrong!".

He remembered that when he was a child, the neighbor uncle would often tease him.

Moreover, when his family kills chickens and ducks, this uncle usually gives some to Yang Qing and asks Yang Qing to take it home and cook it.In my memory, my uncle was tall and very strong.

"Bad disease!"

Wang Xiumei sighed softly, wiped her wet eyes and said, "It was fine before, but once I passed out, I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said it was hopeless!"

bad disease.

The dialect of the Wei Dynasty all spoke of incurable diseases.

After listening, Yang Qing said: "Maybe the hospital made a mistake! In this way, let's go back after dinner, and I'll take a look!"

"Yes!"

When Ding Xuan heard this, she smiled and said, "Auntie, Yang Qing is a very good doctor. He was the one who took care of my mother's illness back then!"

"Really!"

Wang Xiumei was surprised: "Are you a doctor now?"

"He who treats people is not a doctor!"

Yang Qing opened the liquor while talking.

"Come on, aunt, after eating and drinking, let's go back and have a look!"

……

After a meal is quickly finished.

The three of them went out, put Wang Xiumei's electric car into the trunk, Yang Qing got into the driving seat after the alcohol evaporated from his body.

"Auntie, please show me the way"

Yang Qing said: "I don't remember the way!"

"well!"

Wang Xiumei said quickly.

Sitting in Yang Qing's car, she was a little nervous.

Although she doesn't know cars, she can tell that this kind of car seems to be a military car.In the eyes of ordinary people, military vehicles are very expensive, very proud, very rich, and ordinary people cannot afford to drive them.

Drive all the way, along the railway road to the east.

Arrived at the north gate of the old city gate, then turned and waded, crossed a dirty river, and entered a cement village road.

Yang Qing had experienced the bumpy road yesterday.

On the bumpy road, Yang Qing drove fast.

The three of them were sitting in the car, talking in trills.

On both sides of the road, there are yellow fields.At this time, it is still winter in Saibei, and some places are even covered with white snow.

The majestic Daqing Mountain in the north is like an ice dragon, overlooking the land of Weidu.

Along the way, Wang Xiumei introduced.

"There is a vegetable greenhouse over there! Two years ago, your uncle also built one. Later, I sold the greenhouse for medical treatment! If I keep it until now, I can earn a lot of money!"

"There's a puddle over there, don't you remember? When you were young, you guys liked playing in the puddle the most."

"It used to be a flour mill over there!"

"It used to be Dongguan Primary School!"

Yang Qing's memory of this place is still more than 20 years ago, and it is very vague.The only thing I can remember is the road leading to the village.As for the buildings on both sides of the road, they are completely different.

The small buildings on the second floor are arranged in a row.

Below are the shops facing the street, selling everything.Rice noodles, grain and oil, vegetables and fruits, hardware decoration, daily chemicals in supermarkets, and even a few small restaurants, chess and card halls and so on.

However, the pile of cow dung at the three-way intersection is still there.

A cow with white flowers on a black background was tied to a dung pile, eating grass boredly.

Ten meters away from the cows, a group of old men from the village gathered at the foot of the south wall, basking in the sun, smoking, looking at this aggressive off-road vehicle, guessing what the people in the car were doing, right? Someone's relative.

"Go forward, right?"

Yang Qing asked a question.

The road ahead is divided into three parts.

One goes north and leads directly to the Daqing Mountain in the north.One in the middle, leading to the village ahead.One goes west, leading to the big village in the west.

"Yep!"

Wang Xiumei said.

Yang Qing drove the car towards the middle road.

Not seen for more than 20 years, the village has changed a lot.

The mud houses in memory have long since disappeared.There are only a few abandoned old houses that are about to collapse, still standing there stubbornly, as if telling the past history of this village.

Today, it has been replaced by modern houses made of concrete.The houses of every household are neat and tidy, with white tiles pasted on them.

The courtyard wall is also a high brick wall, and red lanterns are hung on the vermilion big iron gate, which looks very grand.

However, because it is a rural area.

Therefore, the smell of animal excrement can still be smelled in the ravine beside the road in the village.

The Spring Festival has just passed.

The children in the village wore new clothes, gathered together in groups of three and four, lit firecrackers and played.

There are young people in the village, wearing peas shoes, cropped pants, with shiny hair, riding an electric car, and their hands and feet are blue from the cold.There are college students who came back from the Chinese New Year, with a strong sense of books, and took pictures of the rural scenery with their mobile phones.

What's more, there were bursts of noise coming from the houses facing the street.

"Two Articles"

"Three Barrels"

"bump……"

"It's mushy!"

"Hey, if you're asked to pay [-] yuan, you can't pay it, that's it!"

"Hey, watching chess without saying a word is a real gentleman!"

"This is mahjong, not chess!"

"Grass!"

Crackling sounds of fighting.

Ding Xuan looked at the small shop strangely.

Through the window, you can see that the people inside are already fighting.

"It's the Chinese New Year, and when people earn some money, they know how to make money!"

Wang Xiumei pursed her lips and said, "It's often like this, and they start fighting after playing!"

Turn right at the end of the road and walk 500 meters.

Then he stopped by the side of the road, and there was a deep alley beside the road.

The penultimate house at the end of the alley is Wang Xiumei's house.

Arrived at the door of Wang Xiumei's house.

Yang Qing stopped and looked at the house next to him.

The gate is still a wooden fence, which has been abandoned for a long time.Weeds grew wildly in the yard, and I couldn't see where the way was.The wall on the west side has collapsed, and the base of the wall is covered with wormwood.The doors and windows of the house have been completely dilapidated, and the wooden pillars are full of cracks.Glass shattered and part of the roof collapsed.

In addition, Yang Qing also saw a broken ice cart in the grass.Gaoliu County is cold in winter, and the river in the north of the village freezes over in winter.The children in the village will drag the ice cart to go skating.At that time, whoever had a good ice cart became the capital for the friends to show off.Yang Qing remembered very clearly that the father of a family in the village bought him a very luxurious ice car that could seat three people.In the frozen river, the envious eyes of many children turned red.And the ice cart in the yard was made by Yang Qing himself.When hammering a nail, I broke my hand.

At some point, Ding Xuan walked up to Yang Qing's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Qing's hand tightly.

"Is it here?"

Ding Xuan asked softly.

"Ok!"

Yang Qing looked indifferent, lit a cigarette, and hummed.

After exhaling a puff of green smoke lightly, Yang Qing found to her surprise that her mood didn't fluctuate at all.

He originally thought that if he returned to this courtyard one day in the future.

There must be ups and downs, a lot of emotion, and maybe even sadness from it, and then weep a lot.

As a result, I am standing outside this yard now.

Looking at this yard that had left him with very bad memories, Yang Qing found that his mind was as calm as water.

In addition, Yang Qing also felt a trace of cool vitality lingering in his heart.

Yang Qing looked inside for a moment, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Streaks of various auras, like threads, were pulled into it by the flames of chaos.Then it was refined by the fire of chaos and became the purest source of life.

Those breaths represent sadness, sadness, sadness, despair, fear, and helplessness.

Yang Qing couldn't help being stunned.

He knew that this was the miraculous effect of his successful enlightenment.But he didn't expect that his way would be so mysterious.

"Road to Road, very Avenue!"

Yang Qing muttered to himself.

No wonder some people say, the mystery is the mystery, the door of all wonders!
This feeling really can't be described in words.

(End of this chapter)