Chapter 81 The Old Man

The transport vehicle has an automatic driving function. As long as the owner sets the destination, the transport vehicle can choose its own route, drive there, and automatically abide by traffic rules during the journey.

By the way, Beidaihe is indeed a tourist destination. It is not only beautiful and picturesque natural scenery, but also the cultural landscape is extremely eye-catching. Various styles of buildings make people dazzling.

Hundreds of birds fly together...

When he arrived at the Pigeon Nest Park, Yang Ming realized the meaning of this sentence. He heard from the older generation that in the early years, the locust plagues were caused, and the locusts flew by, just like a dark cloud floating by, looking at the scary one. But what about this pigeon Nest? A group of pigeons flew up at the same time, just like colorful clouds, leaving a large shadow on the ground.

With too many pigeons, there will naturally be more poop. No matter whether the pigeons are fined for urination or defecation, they will be a pool of pigeon dung when they stick their tails. In this place, the couple will never wear Hanfu. Otherwise, if the beautiful big fur is covered with pigeon dung, it will be too disgusting.

"Geeh..." This is not a laugh, but a pigeon. An old man wearing white kung fu was shouting while scattering pigeons to eat. A group of white, gray, black, red, and crimson doves surrounded the old man, pecking at the food greedily.

"This is a pigeon nest. Compared with this, our pigeon nest is a tall building and a demolition house..." Wei Qingqing sighed.

"Of course, how can this pigeon nest be compared with our pigeon nest..." Yang Ming nodded seriously.

After hearing Wei Qingqing's words, the old man was about to nod, and said a few serious words to introduce them to the situation in Pigeon Nest Park. However, before he could speak, a young man's voice came over. The old man couldn't help but turn his head and see who this freshly released bragging king was.

"It's average, it's average..." Looking at Yang Ming, the old man shook his head slightly.

"I'm very ashamed, I'm the third in the world..." Yang Ming saw the old man looking at him and kept shaking his head. He knew that he was talking about him, so he couldn't help but interfere.

"No, young man, your lung capacity is definitely the best in the world, otherwise you wouldn't have the strength to brag..." The old man was quite humorous, and what he said made Wei Qingqing giggle.

"Old man, I don't seem to offend you, why are you targeting me for no reason?" Yang Ming smiled while touching his nose.

"Didn't you offend me? The wind you blown out is too strong. My little body almost got blown away by you several times." The old man smiled.

"Where am I bragging?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"Is your pigeon nest bigger than this?" the old man pointed to the dense pigeon nest and said.

"No..." Yang Ming shook his head with a smile.

"How many pigeons are there?" the old man asked again.

“Of course not.”

"'Of course, how can this pigeon nest be compared with our pigeon nest...' What does this sentence mean?" The old man said vividly in Yang Ming's tone.

Looking at the old man's funny look, Wei Qingqing and Xiao Baoer couldn't help laughing.

"Well, old man, although you look like a pigeon lover, you actually don't know pigeons at all..." Yang Ming's expression became flat and began to fool him.

"How do you say this? Do you know pigeons better than me?" The old man looked unhappy.

"Of course, our family raises a pair of pigeons and a pair of meat pigeons. Is your family keeping it?" Yang Ming said.

"What do I think of it? Isn't it just a petty pigeon?" The old man showed a disdainful look on his face. "There are so many pigeons in our family? Do you want it? I can give you a pair of young pigeons."

"I don't care about your pigeons. Let me tell you this. Our pigeons can turn about ten or socks in a row. They hit them down until they are one meter from the ground and then fly up." Yang Ming didn't make a draft, because this is a big truth. Since the pigeons have been optimized, their physical fitness has been significantly enhanced. The control of wind has reached an extreme. They can flap their wings and make any subtle adjustments.

"I don't believe it, it must be somersault. It must be that they are flying, their wings are spasming and falling from the sky..." The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"What am I lying to you? Let me tell you this. Our family's little pigeons have good varieties and are all carefully selected." Yang Ming said.

"..." The old man was stunned.

"Do you know how heavy the meat pigeon in our house is?" Yang Ming leaned into the old man's ear and said mysteriously.

"How heavy?" the old man asked curiously.

"One six pounds..." Yang Ming clenched his fist with his right hand, his thumb and little finger were straightened. This was a 'six' gesture.

"Are you sure you're not talking about chicken?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, I can guarantee that it is indeed a pigeon..." Yang Ming smiled.

By the way, the hybrid pigeons in the Yangming farm space are extremely heavy. Although the adult pigeons cannot be as heavy as six kilograms, the young pigeons must be as heavy as six kilograms. Ordinary young pigeons weigh almost twice as much as those of old pigeons, especially the big crops, which are almost transparent after eating. If you look closely, you can see the rolling grains inside.

The pair of red balls that Yang Ming later collected into the farm space have now recovered. At least, there is no problem in living for another seven or eight years. He is now hatching pigeon eggs. It is expected that in another day, two small red balls will appear in the space.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe what you said at all..." The old man shook his head repeatedly.

"What am I lying to you? The same thing, our pigeons have a good breed," said Yang Ming.

"You young man, you are the best bragging. If I believe it, I will be a fool..." The old man rolled his eyes, turned around, ignored Yang Ming anymore, and continued to feed the pigeons.

Yang Ming smiled and shook his head, took Wei Qingqing's hand, and said, "Wife, let's go inside and take a look... It's popular to watch the sky in a well. If you haven't seen anything you have never seen before, you try your best to deny its authenticity and try to use common sense and science as you know to explain it. It's ridiculous..."

"Who are you talking about ridiculous? You little kid, why don't you know what respecting the elderly and loving the young mean?" The old man turned around, but his ears kept stuck. Listening to the movement here, he was not happy at the time when he heard Yang Ming say this.

"Respecting the elderly and loving the young? I admit that I do not respect the elderly, but everyone is qualified to say that I am not. What are the last two words of respecting the elderly? Isn't it just love the young? You took the initiative to provoke me just now. What's wrong with this? It's not considered loving the young, right?" Yang Ming smiled.

"I..." The old man blew his beard and glared at him in anger. He finally shook his sleeves and turned around, "I don't know you like a little kid."

"..." Yang Ming wanted to say something else to tease the old man, but Wei Qingqing pulled it back to his throat.

Wei Qingqing glared at Yang Ming and said to the old man: "Uncle, don't be as knowledgeable as him. He is like this. He always likes to bully people, and what he says is quite annoying." As he said that, he glared at Yang Ming again.

Wei Qingqing still knows Yang Ming very well. When this person does things, he always uses strong medicine. Just like helping Zheng Yu, is there anyone who encourages others to throw away children? It is obvious that Yang Ming will be so fierce that he can come up with such an immoral idea.

"Hmph, boy, look at your wife, think about yourself, do you feel like you are transformed into cow dung or toad?" The old man glanced at Yang Ming with a smile.

"Why are you, the old man, who is so kind? Why are you provoking him? You are not afraid that he will anger you?" Wei Qingqing rolled her eyes. She felt that this old man was not a good-looking guy.

"Girl, there are so many good pigeons in my family. Do you want two?" The old man said to Wei Qingqing, but his eyes glanced at Yang Ming.

"If you want it, don't want it for nothing. We just happened to get it back and stew a pot of pigeon meat." Yang Ming said hurriedly.

"How come you are so unwelcome to me? Look at your little face, you want to punch..." The old man said with a beard and stared at him.

"Your uncle is not rare either. Looking at your beard makes people want to pull it down..." Yang Ming smiled and looked at the old man's beautiful snow-white beard with some malicious intentions.

Yang Ming's eyes shocked the old man, and subconsciously protected his beard. He glared and said angrily: "You kid, if you have the ability, come and pull the old man's beard. See if it's the old man who punches you in the face first, or you get the first..."

Yang Ming felt that the joke was over, so he said, "Hehe...you're kidding, but I didn't fool you. The pigeons in our house are definitely an excellent breed. If you want it, when our pigeons hatch the pigeons, I can give you a pair, but if you don't want it, then... I'm sorry."

"Is this?" The old man twisted his beautiful beard and pretended to be pondering, "If you insist on giving it to me, if I don't accept it, I won't give you face and look down on you. In this case, I really can't bear it. That's right, don't you have a pigeon or a pigeon? Just have a pair of people. If there are too many, it won't work? If there are too many, the uncle will be anxious with you..."

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshes..." Wei Qingqing covered her mouth and laughed. She just felt that this old man was quite serious. She turned out to be a living treasure-level figure.

Xiao Baoer didn't understand why. She just thought that her godfather had started fighting with this old man. Who would have thought... It's said that children are fickle, but in fact adults are the same.

"The old man won't take advantage of you, I'll give this book to you..." The old man said, took out a brochure booklet from his arms and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took it and was about to open it, but the old man stopped him, "Wait until I leave before opening it, otherwise you will be in trouble." The old man said very seriously.

I don’t know when there was an extra cell phone in the old man’s hand. The old man was dialing with this cell phone. Yang Ming recognized that this was his cell phone? When did he get it?

Yang Ming was puzzled.

A ringtone rang, and the old man hung up the phone, quickly stuffed his phone into Yang Ming's pocket, and then quickly disappeared. Only one sentence came from afar: "Little kid, if you have a pigeon, remember to call me to notify..."

"What?" Wei Qingqing came to Yang Ming curiously. She was curious about the booklet.

"Who knows? I always feel that this old man is not serious." Yang Ming said, opening the booklet, but the content in the booklet made the two of them blush.

"This old pervert, it turns out to be so vulgar..." Wei Qingqing muttered fiercely and glared at Yang Ming, "Tear me... Remember to throw it away? Otherwise...huh..."

"Okay, I definitely remember..." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"Mom and Dad, what are you watching? Baoer also needs to watch..." Xiao Baoer said crisply with his little face raised.

"Children, don't look at unhealthy things..." Wei Qingqing blushed and pulled Xiao Baoer aside.

"Why is it unhealthy? It's not something to eat?" Xiao Baoer said curiously.

Wei Qingqing could only scare: "That book is poisonous, and it will be rotten when touched..."

Yang Ming's hand shook.

“…The content is even more terrifying, you will be blind when you see it…”

Yang Ming felt his eyes a little astringent.

"So scary? Then Baoer dared not read it..." Xiao Baoer was frightened, and he didn't even dare to look at the book, for fear of seeing the contents on the book...

Pigeon Nest Park is an excellent place for bird watching. It is autumn now, and a large number of migratory birds migrating to the south rest here. Many species of birds that can only be seen on TV documentaries can be found here.

"Why haven't you thrown it away yet? You are not allowed to learn the things in that book..." Wei Qingqing blushed, glanced at Yang Ming and muttered.

"Do you know why I compete with that old man?" Yang Ming's face was also a little red, he leaned into Wei Qingqing's ear and whispered.

"Why?" Wei Qingqing lowered her head and whispered.

"Because, I found that the old man was not an ordinary person. When he looked at me, his eyes were lit. Let's go back and try it in the posture there. Maybe there will be any unexpected gains..."

"You...you are shameless..." Wei Qingqing's head lowered, and the pink face could even drip out of juice.

"Why am I shameless? We are a couple, and there is nothing wrong with doing in the room and doing anything..." Yang Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand. Wei Qingqing struggled symbolically for a few times but didn't break away. He just let him hold on. Yang Ming smiled with satisfaction at Wei Qingqing's reaction.

After leaving the Pigeon Nest Park, the three of them went to Lianfeng Mountain again.

"The natural environment of Lianfeng Mountain is not as good as the old forest in our place, but they are cleaned up easily..." Yang Ming commented very pertinently.

"If we clean up, we can develop a forest park." Wei Qingqing also nodded.

"Developing a forest park? This is an idea. The tourism industry is more profitable now..." Yang Ming thought for a while and nodded slightly.

"You want to travel? Can I tell you? I'm not allowed to open my hot spring pool to the public..." Wei Qingqing warned.

"There is not a single word yet? You are protecting me." Yang Ming rolled his eyes.
To be continued...