After dinner, Zhang Yanming closed the doors and windows tightly, put the keys in the small supermarket, and took Smith and Angelina to take the bus.

There seems to be no taxi here, and I can't see one after a while. I take a motorcycle. I'll forget it in this weather.

There are also not crowded buses. In winter, there are much fewer people going out than in summer.

The advantage of the town is stability. They all work around the factory where they work. In addition to working, workers gather together to play poker and mahjong, and their parents talk in a private matter, and live in a fixed pattern year after year.

So when there is nothing wrong, people rarely come out and guard their own small world. Because of the winter, even young people come out less.

The bus was walking around and drove out of the garage yard and parked at the station. Everyone lined up to get on the bus.

The temperature inside and outside the car is the same. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. There is no way, the bus does not have air conditioning at this time.

The flight attendant was closing the windows and closing all the windows tightly.

"If you have a ticket, you can get a ticket, if you don't have a ticket, you can get the change."

Zhang Yanming took out the ticket and counted three. What he wanted from Brother Mou was more than one in his hands.

"Don't you have to pay?" Smith asked Zhang Yanming strangely.

"This is money, the factory pays it, and it is the welfare of workers. Everything here is from the factory, including buses, the factory's transportation team, and internal workers can be free."

"Oh, your welfare policy is really good."

If the buses are not full, there will be no one left, and there will be no departure time for the buses here. If there are too many people, there will be fewer trains..boko                                                                                                        �

This section of the road is a factory road, with various large trucks pressing the road surface into a bumpy pit. There are two sections of railways in the middle. The car is bumpy and cramped when walking on it, and the car glass makes a thud.

The cold wind penetrated through the unclosed car door, and everyone shrank on their chairs and stamped their feet.

Some of the car window glass buckles have broken and slowly opened themselves as the vibration is shaken.

Foreigners seem to feel that they are more resistant to freezing than us. Smith and Angelina do not show any coldness. They look at both sides with interest and keep asking questions.

The flight attendant collected the tickets and received the money. He took the tickets from Zhang Yanming and scolded with a smile: "How can you do the whole scene? Are they both employees?"

Everyone around was laughing. Ning Xinan remembered to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. I secretly looked at the legendary foreigners. Foreign engineers in the factory had special cars to enter and exit, so they could not see them easily.

"Ni." Angelina waved her hand to the flight attendant.

"You are okay, welcome to come to China to play. This girl is so handsome." The flight attendant replied with a smile and praised.

As soon as you leave Donggou Gate, your vision becomes wider. The dark distant mountains and earth are covered by not thick snow. The sky and the earth are vast and stern. The wind is also strong, rolling the snow chips all over the sky.

There were only three stops in the middle, and there were not many people getting on and off, so the bus arrived at the Dead Grotto under the wind and snow.

"The Dead Man's Groove has arrived, the Dead Man's Groove. If you are down, don't fall down." The flight attendant sat on the machine cover in front and shouted. It was the hottest place in the car.

"Dead man's ditch?" Smith repeated.

"Yes, that's what you understand, lying all over the mountains of dead people."...,

"Why?"

"This is where Japanese people used to deal with injured workers and shoot people when they were mined. People were sick and injured or injured, or they were killed and threw them in, and finally they were covered with bones.

There are two places like this, and one is where I work, called the mass pit, and more are buried there."

"The pit of ten thousand people buried?" Smith was quite shocked.

"Yes, more than 10,000 people, in Chinese dialect, more than 10,000 becomes an adjective."

The three of them got out of the car, Zhang Yanming shrank his neck and looked around.

There are residential buildings on both sides of the road, which look quite old at first glance. On the left is a row of five-story red brick buildings, and on the right are eight floors with cement exterior walls.

There were some trees planted on both sides of the road, and only branches and forks were left standing in the wind and snow.

It's a little more lively here, and it's the main settlement area. From time to time, people wearing coats and cotton jackets walk towards the market with their necks shrank.

"Erming is back." He was watching. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. A woman's voice came over, and Zhang Yanming turned his head to look over.

"Well, come back and see the child, where are you going?" The NPC mode that has not been seen for a long time appeared again and automatically responded.

"Go to the market to buy some vegetables, but you didn't go to your mother's store? I'm afraid your parents are in the store now."

"Well, I'm going. I've just got off the bus. Aunt Zou, please leave first, it's so cold."

"How slower are you leaving than me? I'm going to go to your mother's place to buy something back." Aunt Zou reached out and slapped Zhang Yanming: "I'm so tall, I feel like you were right in front of you when you were a child."

I don’t know, Auntie. Zhang Yanming smiled and followed Aunt Zou.

"I haven't been back for a long time?" Aunt Zou glanced at Smith and Angelina: "Oh my god...boko                                              �

"Well, my friend, come back with me and recognize the door. I haven't been back for a long time, and I've had a lot of things to do during this period."

Aunt Zou looked at two foreigners again: "It's really OK, I know foreigners. I'm fine. I've chatted with your mother. Your mother has told you a lot. I don't know what you're busy with outside. Come back and see more if you have nothing to do."

"Well, I often come back in the future, and nothing happened during this period."

"Oh, it's not easy for parents. Have you done your hands? It's quite heavy."

"Okay." Zhang Yanming stretched out his hand and bent: "I can't see it."

"Don't get cold. If you've been injured, you'll be afraid of freezing. It's good if you're well. Be careful in the future. You don't know what scares your parents. Your mother cried several times in front of me."

Aunt Zou was muttering all the way, and Zhang Yanming smiled and responded. Ning Xinan remembered to read the collection site, the update here was really fast. Four people turned left along the intersection and walked past the mall entrance. This was the vegetable market.

There were more and more people all of a sudden, and it was so lively that it wasn't crowded that I could see people all over my eyes.

There are stores on both sides of the road, and all kinds of sheds are built in front of the door, and the shed cloth is also colorful and used.

Seafood, aquatic products, vegetables, meat, tofu, braised meat, hand-filled sausage, steamed buns and buns, seasoning shops, there are several small restaurants, wonton restaurants, dumpling restaurants, cake shops and Chinese food in the middle.

Zhang Yanming responded to Aunt Zou in his mouth, looked at both sides, and sorted out some memory fragments.

Halfway through the walk, the people and stalls were suddenly missing, and there were no stalls on the right side of the road here.

A child was squatting on the side of the road, wearing a brown coat, squatting on the ground staring at the ground for nothing, and his little hand was holding his fist beside him.

For some reason, Zhang Yanming was sure at first glance that this was his own child.

My own, little angel.
Chapter completed!