Chapter 1059

The weather in Yuncheng makes Li Su a little uncomfortable.

Even after taking a bath, Li Su still felt his mountain was sticky.

So he washed it again, but he was still the same.

However, Professor Yang looks much calmer than Li Su. He sits on the chair, looks at the notebook in his hand, and writes and draws on it from time to time.

Li Su had to accept the fact that the weather was humid and lay down in bed.

It was the next day when I woke up.

Professor Yang is old, so the quality of sleep has not been very good, so he got up early.

Li Su looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock, so he got up quickly.

Today they are going to visit CUSI's home, which is in a village at the foot of Fuyun mountain.

In Yuncheng, there are more than ten villages around the foot of Fuyun mountain

And cussy's home is one of them.

After breakfast, Li Su and his wife took up their luggage and left the hotel.

They took a few taxis, but when they heard that they were going to the village of CUSI, none of the drivers wanted to go, because the road to there was too difficult.

If the taxi goes back and forth, it will fall apart.

However, a taxi driver was kind-hearted. He told Li Su a way to get to the village of Kuxi as soon as possible.

Li Su had never seen an ox cart before, but he was sitting on it.

The ox cart was in Kuxi's village. Li Su could not have thought of such a way without the guidance of the taxi driver.

Bullock carts don't walk much faster than people, but they have too much luggage. If they are all carried by people, they may fall apart if they can't get there.

The owner of the ox cart is buwa. After hearing that Li Su was going to Kuxi's village, buwa helped Li Su carry her luggage up without saying a word.

Buwa was a man in his fifties, with a big beard, half white and half gray.

Uncle buwa seems to be very enthusiastic. He has been asking Li Su some questions about big cities, and Li Su has also answered them one by one.

"Where are you going to find cussy?"

Uncle buwa finally asked about Li Su's purpose. After all, there was no outsider in their village all year round.

His Putonghua is not very good, so Li Su must listen carefully to hear what he says clearly.

"Yes, I have something to do with cussy."

Since uncle buwa is a villager of CUSI, and it seems that he is familiar with CUSI, Li Su told him straight.

"Cushy is a good boy, but his mother is so poor."

Uncle buwa sighed deeply. He thought of Kuxi's mother again. His heart was bitter.

According to uncle buwa's reaction, Kuxi's mother's illness seems to be more serious than Li Su imagined. Several people chatted, and the time passed quickly.

Uncle buwa started from the village in the early morning, took a kind of grass he cut at the foot of the mountain to a store in Yuncheng, and then rushed back to the village in the morning.

Fortunately, they got up early, otherwise they would have to wait until tomorrow or think of another way.

Now uncle buwa's ox cart has returned to their village.

The architecture of this village has the characteristics of the south. Even those who don't understand it can see it at a glance.

Most of the houses are made of bamboo and wood, and they look very strong.

When people in the village saw Li Su and Professor Yang on the bullock cart, they all looked curious, because it was several years ago that the last time outsiders came to the village.

Uncle buwa's car stopped in front of a seemingly large building.

This room is the village head's home. Li Su took the initiative to ask Uncle buwa to send them here.

There must be nothing more familiar with the village than the village head, and it's very difficult

Many things are decided by the village head.

After uncle buwa stopped the car, he went into the village head's house, while Li Su and Professor Yang were waiting outside.

At this time, Fuyun mountain is not far away.

The altitude of Fuyun mountain is really not low. The highest mountain seems to break a big hole in the sky. In the highest place, the mountain is white and frozen all the year round.

White peaks are connected one by one, and if you look down, white will gradually be replaced by green.

The towering trees cover Fuyun mountain as if it were green.

But Li Su knew that under the endless green, too many dangers and secrets were covered up, which was the purpose of Li Su's trip.

Just as Li Su was overlooking Fuyun mountain, buwa Dashu and a man about his age came out. There was no doubt that this man was the village head.

"Hello."

Professor Yang saw two people come out and took the lead in saying hello.

When Li Su saw Professor Yang talking, he stood aside quietly. Li Su knew that at this time, Professor Yang's words were much easier to use than his own.

"Well, Hello, I'm the head of this village. Just call me ajang."

The village head of ajang speaks standard Mandarin, which is not inferior to Li Su.

The village head of ajang is about 1.8 meters tall, and he is a little thin. In Yuncheng City, Li Su seldom sees such a tall man. Compared with uncle buwa around him, the village head of ajang looks like a giant.

His hair was a little white, but he looked good and his eyes were bright.

Professor Yang sat down to introduce himself. He told the village head that he was a university professor, while Li Su became his student.

Hearing Professor Yang say that he is a university professor, the expressions of the village head and uncle buwa suddenly became more serious. In their village, learned people should be respected. The head of ajang village is the person with the highest education in his village. He went to high school,

Other villagers either didn't go to school or graduated from junior high school.

The next generation has not yet grown up, so the village head of ajang is still the one with the highest education in his village.

"Do you have any identification?"

Although Professor Yang said that he was a university professor, it did not mean that the village head of ajang would certainly believe, so he had to put forward this request which was not very polite.

Hearing what the village head said, Professor Yang took down his backpack and took out a red book from it.

Li Su now admires Professor Yang's foresight. Originally, he thought that Professor Yang could not carry such things with him.

The village head of ajang opened the small red book and read it with the titles of University Professor, doctoral supervisor, honorary president and secretary.