The van drove into the mountains,

At the entrance of the village in front, he stopped.

There are already a lot of people waiting there, men and women, young and old, in a dark place.

Some are smoking, some are squatting there chatting, and some are playing with their mobile phones.

But everyone was waiting in silence,

Some people looked indifferent, as if they were just trying to figure out the number;

A small number of people were very nervous and kept looking over there, full of expectation.

It looks like a rough wedding procession,

But there is less decoration and less festivity.

Many people will hate form and always feel that any "form" is a burden.

For example, before any party activity starts, the leaders speak on the stage, recite the same opening words, and say a lot of nonsense in the process of greeting the old mother again and again in the hearts of everyone below,

Continue in the sparse applause.

But sometimes, form is really needed and has its significance.

For example,

Wedding.

Cumbersome forms can give people a sense of solemnity,

Otherwise, it will become like this village at this time,

So direct,

So stiff,

It's like waiting to bring back the mule that you just paid for.

The van is coming,

When the old driver got out of the car, he still wore sunglasses, which almost became his stubbornness. It was not for being handsome. In fact, he was over the age of being handsome.

His eyes were hurt and he wore sunglasses just to cover them up.

He came out alone, and the other two stayed at the waste purchase station. This is a conventional rule. Everyone has been working together for many years, and there is still a sense of trust.

A group of villagers swarmed over,

Looking into the van,

Watching,

Some naughty children climbed directly onto the hood and looked in.

Everyone is curious,

What does the new daughter-in-law look like.

At the same time,

My heart will inevitably compare.

How much did Zhang saner's family pay for her daughter-in-law, what education, and how she looks;

What is the price and appearance of the daughter-in-law Li Si bought before;

Which white,

Which one is black,

That Qiao looks like she can have a baby.

The light of civilization has long entered this village. Many young people still hold smartphones in their hands, but everyone instinctively enjoys the convenience brought by civilization and insists on maintaining their own simplicity.

Collect the money first,

Give the goods again.

This is also the rule.

The traffickers just want to ensure the health of the people they send. Don't be too old, even if they finish the task.

As for whether you prefer the type of beauty, beauty and wisdom, I'm sorry, don't talk about it.

Just have a woman carry it on the Kang for you. Why do you ask so much?

Therefore, this is equivalent to an exciting lottery.

In the city, many families provide a suite with the savings of three generations;

Here, many families even borrow money from relatives and friends to buy a bride with all their savings.

however,

In the former, many men buy houses to facilitate marriage,

The latter is in place in one step.

The two girls were pulled down by the old driver,

They were led away by two families respectively, and the people around them looked at it, regardless of the pleading and crying of the two girls.

They have seen this kind of scene a lot and have long ignored it.

After all this, the old driver didn't plan to leave. He still needed to stay in the village for a while, have dinner and make an appointment for the next business.

In fact, he plans to retire. There is another order in the car. He will retire after finishing it.

But he doesn't mind helping others to get in touch and become a middleman to earn a little difference after his retirement.

The car drove into a family's yard,

The old driver went down to eat wine and negotiate the price.

The van was locked, and several good children were circling around the van, because they found that there was a girl in the van.

A lovely girl,

The clothes are also very foreign,

It's different from the little girl film in the village.

Wang Rui curled up in the corner of the van,

On the platform of the steering wheel, the Bodhisattva statue was safely placed there.

It's time for lunch,

Several children walking around the van were dragged home by their families for dinner.

The children were noisily unwilling to leave,

He shouted and asked his parents to buy the girl in the van and be his wife.

After about half an hour,

The old driver came back, got on the car, looked at Wang Rui in the car and smiled.

Started the car,

Left this village,

When the van drove out of the village,

Wang Rui suddenly felt something,

Raise your head,

Look back at the window,

Above the village entrance in the distance,

Shrouded in a dark cloud,

Suffocating.

"It's going to rain. This is the ghost weather in the mountains."

The old driver lit a cigarette, leisurely.

After driving along the mountain road for more than an hour, I didn't get out of the range of the mountain area, and even went further in.

Here, a small bazaar will occasionally appear near the provincial road, which can be said to be very remote.

But open, in front of the dam, there is a three story villa.

The dam is surrounded by concrete walls, which is very formal, and from the perspective of decoration design, it is also very foreign, which is incompatible with most of the buildings seen along the way.

The van drove to the door,

The old driver took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After arriving here, he changed a mobile phone card.

He doesn't know what anti reconnaissance is, but he hasn't had an accident in this industry for so many years, and naturally has his own skills and experience.

Soon,

Someone came out of the room,

They are two middle-aged people in black.

They opened the door and motioned the driver to enter.

The old man smiled at them through the window, drove the van in and stopped it, but he noticed that the two middle-aged men were still wrapped in black gauze on their arms.

My heart thumped,

Late?

The old driver was a little annoyed,

If someone returns the goods late, his idea of making a lot of money on this list and retiring early will fail.

I knew I wouldn't be busy with those Hicks.

Some helpless,

But he got out of the car.

A middle-aged woman wearing a black coat and her arms wrapped in black yarn came over.

"Please follow me."

"OK."

The old driver turned around first, picked up Wang Rui and followed the woman into the room.

I guess I'm too worried and restless,

He forgot to bring the amulet in the car,

Of course, it's nothing.

In fact, he didn't believe this very much. The reason why he always took that thing with him, and each car was equipped with one, as well as the place where he lived, was just because of habit;

He never thought this thing would really work.

On the third floor, the woman knocked on the door, and someone answered.

The woman opened the door and motioned the old man to enter.

The old driver hesitated for a moment, put Wang Rui on the sofa in the living room, and walked in first.

Wang Rui sat there silently,

Hang your head down,

Shut up,

Nor look around.

The woman stood at the door. Her duty was more like a secretary or housekeeper. At this time, she looked at the lovely girl sitting there.

There is no expression on a woman's face,

No mercy, no mood swings,

Even if she saw the girl sitting there, her shoulders kept twitching slightly, like crying.

However, what she doesn't know is,

A girl with her head buried,

Her face is actually the same as her own,

Both,

No expression.

…………

The old driver walked into the study. The pattern here made people feel very strange. Before taking this list, the old driver knew that this family used to do business in other places. When they were old, they chose to build a villa in their hometown mountain and live here. It was a good time to live here.

In short,

There should be a lot of money,

Look at the security and pomp,

I'll know.

Moreover, some rich people will have some hobbies and quirks that ordinary people can't understand, which is not surprising.

On the carpet, there was an old man with white hair. Beside the old man, there was a small coffin.

"I'm late."

The white haired old man said.

The old driver stood there, not knowing what to say.

He could see that there was a little boy lying in the coffin. The boy was dressed in a delicate black suit, his face was ruddy, and he looked like he was still alive.

"People, here you are?"

"Well, here you are." The old driver immediately replied.

The white haired old man nodded, "go out and get the money, man, I still want it."

Say,

The white haired old man looked at his grandson lying in the coffin,

"I can't let my grandson go alone. He has no father or mother since he was a child, and he can't go too lonely on the huangquan Road, can't he?"

The old driver was stunned,

He is a human trafficker,

But not the executioner.

Although there were a few lives in the hands before, many of them were black eaters or encountered unruly buyers.

But after hearing the words of the white haired old man,

He knew something at once.

however,

He didn't say anything,

At the thought that people still want the goods,

His heart immediately settled down.

"OK, OK."

"Go down and get the money with her."

The white haired old man waved his hand.

The old driver immediately nodded and bowed, turned and walked out of the study.

The middle-aged woman standing at the door saw the old driver coming out, nodded at him and said:

"Follow me."

"OK, OK."

The old driver finally glanced at Wang Rui sitting on the sofa in the living room,

Take a deep breath,

Thinking of my retirement life in the future, I suddenly feel that my life has a new beginning. I've been running for most of my life, and I can finally end it and live in peace.

Just,

When the two of them were ready to go down the stairs,

The little girl who was sitting there quietly,

Slowly raised his head,

Hair hangs down,

Expressionless eyes swept to the stairway,

A meaningful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth,

He said in a cold voice:

"That's it,

Simply,

Are you gone? "