The four walls of this ancestral temple are roofed on both sides, and there are many loopholes. The ground is also full of water, but at least compared with people outside who can’t bear the rain, it is such a little difference that I feel like heaven.

I asked Xiaoshan how long it would take to get to your village.
Hill said that few people in the village are children. Grandparents and grandmothers all work in the front town. My mother is also in that town. I’ll go to the town to find my mother and sell some clothes before I go back to the village.
I asked, what about your father?
He said that he went to Xinjiang. One third of us Chaoshan people are in other places. Many people in our village have gone to Xinjiang.
I hesitated to ask what I was doing in Xinjiang.
He said that he worked for the boss and was responsible for withdrawing money from the bank and then remitting it.
I was a little white in my heart, and I didn’t want to explain it to him when I looked at him puzzled.
The rain still doesn’t stop, and the water makes the world very lonely. Hill took a lunch box and took some pumpkin cakes for me to share.
The wall of the ancestral temple is full of cracks, and I don’t know when it will collapse. I turned a blind eye to the hill leaning against a crack and swallowing food.
If a thunderbolt strikes here, my hill will be buried by the wall.
After a long rest, I rummaged through my travel bag to get my mobile phone. Fortunately, this travel bag is waterproof, otherwise my mobile phone will not work either.
I had a conversation with Huang Huasheng. First, I told you that my mobile phone number had changed. In addition, you told me how to do it.
There was still loud music on Huang Huasheng’s side. As usual, I waited for him for a few minutes before his voice became clear. I bought the goods first, and then you found a boat to pick them up. After the goods arrived in the mainland, you sold them and called me back.
I said, Lao Huang, according to you, it’s your money, and then I’ll do everything else.
He said that money is the hard way, and old fish should respect truth.
I said how to do it for the first time, as if we were going to do it now.
He said, well, I’ll take about 100 tons of samples from five cabinets first, and I’ll become 1,000 tons. After all, neither of us has done this business, and it’s not clear whether the prospect is good or bad. I don’t have any requirements for you. After your ship comes to pick up the goods, I’ll give you a month. After one month, you will give me 100,000 back. That’s the first time I did it.
I said don’t you make money?
He laughed at the old fish business. If I can do it, I will care about the money once. After you do it first, we will split it 50/50.
I hesitated to say what to do if I screwed up, and I couldn’t sell my goods more than the ship was checked.
He said that if you really screw up, you should just accept your fate. By the way, I’ll give you a word. If you take the right route, you can find him. He will definitely make you explode.
He read a number and I silently remembered it. Suddenly, I felt that this number was familiar.
I quickly looked up my phone book after I hung up.
I found out that the number Huang Huasheng gave me was Hancheng Evening Talk.
I put my mobile phone away and hold my shoulders tight. I feel a little cold.
Hill looked at me doubtfully. Really? It’s over 30 degrees now. How can you be cold?
I said, when will the rain stop in the hills?
He looked at the sky outside. I don’t know. It’s getting dark and I can’t leave if I want to.
He dragged two woven bags to the dilapidated table, poured all the clothes in the bags on the table, and then found a slightly non-wet place to spread the woven bags on the ground, saying, Brother, go to sleep in the bag first, and then we will go at dawn.
He smiled and explained that there were too many mosquitoes here, and if he didn’t cover his body, he would be stung badly.
I sat for a while and finally got into a woven bag.
Hill soon fell asleep and snored slightly.
I turned my head outside the ancestral temple and watched the rain keep falling.
Then I remembered that in my junior year, a girl from Hangzhou also took a sleeping bag to watch the ebb and flow of the tide by the Qiantang River. It was also a night when there was no rain on the moon and stars.
I was scared, but I forced myself to go.
She asked me how many girls you had met before.
I say a hundred.