Chapter 120 (1/2)

From 10:30 a.m. to about 1:00 noon, Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin walked around mengxizhai village and dailu village.

But no suitable farm houses and villages were found.

Fang Xiaole keeps exercising every day, but he doesn't feel anything, while Zhang Zhiqin can't. He not only has weak feet, but also feels dizzy with hunger.

Seeing that he was about to have hypoglycemia, Fang Xiaole had to go back to Miao village with Zhang Zhiqin.

They casually found a restaurant and discussed the area to be investigated in the afternoon while eating.

”Hulu Hulu, brother Zhang, we go east and West in the morning and South and North in the afternoon? HMM... the pineapple rice is really delicious. Brother Fang, would you like some? ”

Zhang Zhiqin pointed to the map spread out on the table and handed Fang Xiaole a spoonful of rice mixed with sausage, peas and shrimp in his right hand.

”Thanks, I'm full.” Fang Xiaole waved his hand silently and then said, ”these villages in the South and North are far away. It's too late.”

”Oh, I forgot, brother Fang, you're from Sichuan. You don't like this sweet rice, huh...”

Seeing that Fang Xiaole didn't eat, Zhang Zhiqin was relieved. He stuffed a spoon of pineapple rice into his mouth, chewed it contentedly for a while, swallowed it, and continued:

”Why don't we go separately and investigate in one direction?”

Fang Xiaole thought and nodded, ”that's all we can do.”

At noon, Luo Hui called to inquire about the situation and said that director Chen came to the program group office in person.

On the surface, Chen Zhao only said a few words like ”everyone has worked hard”, but everyone can see the anxiety in the leader's heart.

But Luo Hui can't help it. Now the other preparations of the program group have been basically completed and everything is ready. He only owes a suitable farm house.

It can be said that now all the pressure is on Fang Xiaole.

Everyone is waiting for news!

”Don't worry, brother Fang.” Seeing Fang Xiaole's helpless appearance, Zhang Zhiqin immediately patted his chest and said:

”I do business. Don't worry. I'll bring you good news today!”

”OK, come on!” Fang Xiaole had to raise his fist and symbolically encouraged him. He thought you forgot who had softened his limbs before taking a few steps?

”Come on, snore, snore!”

Zhang Zhiqin did not know that Fang Xiao Le's heart Tucao, also raised his fist than the posture of refueling, while still working hard, make complaints about eating the pineapple.

Finally, after he had finished his meal, they left the restaurant. Fang Xiaole said to Zhang Zhiqin:

”I'll go to the two villages in the north, you go to the south, and we'll call at any time.”

Zhang Zhiqin nodded: ”no problem!”

The two parted ways. Fang Xiaole walked more than ten meters away. He seemed to feel something. Suddenly, he looked back and saw a slim woman standing in front of a tea cake stall.

Is it

Fang Xiaole felt a thump in his heart and was about to walk over.

The woman turned her head, a strange face.

Fang Xiaole stepped down and shook his head.

Am I crazy? How could she come to nanshuangbanna.

He turned his head, walked quickly to the front, called a roadside tricycle to sit on it, and soon left Miao village.

”Sister Yao, what are you looking at?”

At this time, just opposite the tea cake stall that Fang Xiaole looked at before, three women were in a shop selling local clothes and hats.

One of the women with gentle temperament and perfect figure is picking up a round bamboo sun hat and wearing it on her head, which is quite the style of a beautiful Dai girl.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something. She turned her head and looked at the intersection north of Miao village. The round faced girl next to her found her abnormality and asked strangely.