Yanshan village is next to Taoyuan village. It's only ten minutes' drive.
"Hello, elder brother. Where does Mr. Li live?"
At the entrance of Yanshan village, ye Rongrong stops and asks a passing villager.
"You You are ye Guangrong, ye capable person in Taoyuan Village
The middle-aged villager obviously knew Ye Guangrong. When he saw Ye Guangrong, he said excitedly.
"I am Ye Guangrong!"
Ye Guangrong nodded and said.
"My name is Li Minghai. My son is studying in Taoyuan primary school, and our old man lives in Taoyuan old man's home. These are all the blessings of Ye Daneng."
Li Minghai said excitedly.
Ye Guangrong is now the most famous powerful man in the neighborhood. People from all over the country will give a thumbs up when they mention Ye Guangrong.
After all, many families in the neighborhood are more or less directly or indirectly benefited by Ye Guangrong.
Now, as long as people from outside come to inquire about ye Guangrong, all the townships boast Ye Guangrong as a flower.
As for ye Guangrong's bad things when he was a child, they were tampered with by these villagers.
In the words of these neighbors, ye Rongrong has been a child prodigy since he was a child. He is a well-known child in all the villages. He studies well, is filial and polite
Anyway, how excellent, how boast ye glory.
Now even ye Guangrong doubts whether he was really so excellent when he was a child?
Ye Guangrong can remember that when he was a child, many villagers didn't let their children follow their own children, and they thought they were bad children.
However, ye Guangrong knows that with the change of his identity and status, these villagers are proud of Ye Guangrong.
Naturally, I think of ways to flatter Ye Guangrong.
This is the same as the famous people in ancient times. Before they were famous, they were just a little punk in the eyes of the villagers.
But once they become famous, their past scandals are all said to be beautiful, and they will make up magical stories.
For example, when we were young, we learned the story of Sima Guang smashing a vat in books. Whether Sima Guang smashed a vat really existed in history.
"Hello, brother Minghai. I'm looking for Mr. Li career."
Ye Guangrong said quickly.
Ye Guangrong doesn't want to chat with Li Minghai villager here. Ye Guangrong has something to do with Li career.
"Uncle Li's family lives at the foot of the mountain. Go straight along this road, turn right at the second intersection, and then go all the way to the foot of the mountain. That courtyard belongs to Uncle Li."
Li Minghai pointed to the road ahead and said to Ye Rongrong.
"Well, thank you!"
Ye Rongrong thanks and drives to the road ahead.
Ye Guangrong is looking for a master Li who is the most outstanding architect in the neighborhood and a famous stone carving master in China. Ye Guangrong heard of him when he was young. He is a national ancient architect.
It is said that he has participated in the restoration of many ancient buildings in the country. After retirement, many universities invited him to be a professor. He did not want to go and returned to Yanshan village to enjoy his old age.
Before ye Guangrong made his fortune, the most famous person in this neighborhood was Li Zhiren, who was visited by county leaders every year.
Ye Rongrong wants to build a hot spring building for himself. Ye Rongrong still likes classical architecture.
After all, Mr. Li is still a master of stone carving. It would be very pleasant to carve a few ornaments for his own hot spring with stones, make the animal head carved with stones into a water outlet, and then lie in the hot spring pool and touch the water outlet made by the animal head with his hand.
Of course, if you have free time, ye Guangrong will carve by himself. After all, ye Guangrong has advanced carving skills.
Soon, ye Rongrong drove his car through a winding path and a sparse grove, and saw a big yard.
The yard is located in the southernmost side of Yanshan village, close to the mountain behind, far away from the surrounding cottages. It can be imagined that the owner of the yard is a quiet person.
Ye Guangrong stops the car outside the yard and takes Liu Xi Xi to the gate of the yard.
The walls of this courtyard are all made of long white stones, which is very solid and beautiful.
On the other hand, the walls above the strips are made of irregular stones, which are joined together by the crisscrossing edges and corners between them, making the courtyard wall look like the stones that grow teeth and bite each other.
This kind of wall is not only strong, but also very beautiful. The wall is not bonded with cement. It is all natural splicing, just like a work of art.
It can be seen from the wall that the artistic level of the old man Li is very high.
Looking at the outer wall of the yard, ye Rongrong knew that he was looking for the right person.
The gate of the yard is open.
However, out of politeness, ye Rongrong would not rush in so rashly, which would make him too impolite."Is Mr. Li at home?"
Ye Guangrong stands at the gate and shouts to the inside.
"The gate is not closed, come by yourself!"
There came a middle-aged voice.
Don't think about it. It must be Mr. Li.
"Let's go in!"
Ye Guangrong made a sound to the willow behind him and took the lead to walk into the yard.
"Brother in law, there are many stone carvings here!"
As soon as she entered the yard, Liu Xi Xi was fascinated by the vivid and moving stone carvings of animals in the yard. These stone carvings of animals were similar to real stone carvings.
Liu Xi did not expect that there was such a stone carving master hidden in such a rural place.
"So don't look down on the countryside. There are capable people in the countryside."
Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"I dare not belittle the countrymen. My brother-in-law is the most capable person."
Liu Xi flattered herself.
"Don't flatter me!"
Ye Guangrong said with a smile, and he no longer paid attention to Liu Xi, but went to a white haired old man in the yard.
This is an old man who looks very kind. His hair is combed very carefully without any disorder. But the silver white hair is still clearly visible in the black hair. A pair of dark brown eyes in the slightly sunken eye socket quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.
"You are Mr. Lee."
Ye Rongrong approached the old man and asked.
"I'm Li, who are you?"
Li career looked at Ye Rongrong doubtfully and asked.
"I'm Ye Rongrong from the next village."
Ye Rongrong introduced himself.
"You are the Ye Rongrong who won the Nobel Prize in medicine and academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and Chinese Academy of Sciences?"
Li career looks at Ye Rongrong in shock and asks.
In the past two years, Li career has heard the most from the villagers about ye Guangrong, the legendary figure in Taoyuan Village next door. There are all kinds of legends, and ye Guangrong is described as divine.
However, Li Sheng is quite sure that ye Guangrong in the village next door is the winner of the Nobel Prize in medicine and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and Chinese Academy of Sciences.
That's a man of great ability.
But at the age of Li career, all fame and wealth are despised, and even there is no curiosity. I just want to stay in the yard quietly to stir up my hobbies, and I don't go to the next village to meet the very famous Ye Guangrong.
What surprised Li career was that ye Guangrong came to visit him.
It's just that this young man is too young to be associated with the Nobel Laureate in medicine and academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
It's so young.
When you think about your age, you just left school and wandered outside. At that time, you didn't have any fame at all. When you were in your forties, you just became famous.
This really should be the sentence, "the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave beats dead on the beach."
"I didn't expect you to know me, Mr. Li!"
Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"How can I not know that you are so young and promising? People often come to me to talk about you. Don't stand there and sit there."
Li career said while inviting Ye Rongrong to sit on a pavilion in the yard.
"Old lady, tea, good tea, soak my best Longjing."
After ye Rongrong and them sit down in the pavilion, Li shouts to the room.
"I see!"
An old woman's voice came from the room.
Obviously, the one in the room is Li's wife.
"Mr. Li, you don't need to make tea. I have something to ask you to come here today."
Ye Guangrong said to Mr. Li.
"What's the matter?"
Li career looked at Ye Rongrong doubtfully and asked.
After all, according to reason, he has nothing to do with Ye Rongrong. He shouldn't ask for anything.
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