Chapter 680: Huangcun Drought Bureau (1)

From the city of A to Huangcun's home, the highway was opened last year. Yang Zimei originally planned a three-hour trip, which was reduced to an hour and a half.
Because he was carrying his mother, Yang Zimei didn't dare to let go of speed racing, otherwise it would be faster.
Based on the memory, Yang Zimei didn't need to ask his mother, and slowly drove the car to the side of Huangcun.
Sure enough, the air was obviously moist on the side of the bridge, and immediately after passing over the bridge, I felt the dry wind hit my face immediately, and my throat was dry and uncomfortable.
Looking up, all the trees around the village withered, the grass on the ground was not long, and the ground burst due to drought.
However, the village looks much richer than when she used to come. The original tiled houses are now erected in high-rise buildings, and there are even many villa-style small foreign houses.
The geomorphology selected by this village was originally very good. It was located at the entrance of the mountain ring warehouse and attracted wealth from the Quartet. Therefore, the people in the village could easily have money whether they went out to do business or do farm work at home.
However, water is money.
Inexplicable in recent years, everyone's financial resources seem to have dried up. It is no longer easy to ask for money. All that remains in the village is the original body.
"Niuniu, I have a bad throat."
The dry breath made Huang Xiuli's throat unbearable, and she stung a few times.
Yang Zimei gave her a pill made from snow lotus, which she swallowed.
Huang Xiuli's throat side slowly became comfortable.
Thinking of entering the village to see her family, she couldn't wait to walk in with Yang Zimei's hand.
Yang Zimei originally wanted to walk around a bit, but when she saw her mother, she wanted to settle down first, and then parked the car on the open space by the road. Together with Zhenzi, she helped her mother to carry things into the village.
Because of the lack of moisture for a long time, all the children in the village were relatively dark, and their skin was very bad.
Yang Zimei and Zhenzi's long ice-blue hair, coupled with their pretty water and elegant appearance, fair skin and jade, as soon as they entered the village, they attracted the attention of those playing children and followed them around.
Huang Xiuli was happy to ask them one by one, and then gave them the bread in the bag.
Huang Xiuli's bread is a must in City A, not to mention for the children in the village, all of them eat happily. One or two aunts called her short and made her smile.
Yang Zimei looked very sad in his eyes.
She knew how eager her mother was and could be embraced by people in this village.
"Sister, are you here?"
Going to the city to find Yang Zimei's cousin, Huang Yingqi, saw Huang Xiuli, and hurriedly greeted him, then his eyes fell on Zhenzi and Yang Zimei behind her. "Do you have two daughters? Which is the master Yang Zimei?"
"This is my young girl Yang Zimei."
Huang Xiuli said to Yang Zimei, "Zi Mei, is called a concubine."
Regarding Huang Yingqi's confession, Yang Zimei didn't have any impression. Seeing his good looks, he nodded and greeted, "The confession is good."
"Okay, I'm so excited, even the best-known master in City A is called Biaoyi."
Huang Yingqi said nervously.
"Yingqi, you are really right. Niuniu is just a child. Don't be kind to her." Huang Xiuli smiled.
Huang Yingqi has been doing business in city A. He heard Yang Zimei's name long ago, but he did not expect that it was his relative.
When the people in the village were troubled by the drought and consulted him for information, he first thought of finding a Feng Shui master to see if there was something wrong with Feng Shui in the village.
Who knows, the Feng Shui Master who was so badly informed by the wind turned out to be the daughter of his cousin who hadn't been seen for many years, so he came excitedly to ask for a hexagram.