Fuguang Town has a very lucky name, but no matter how Fan Wei looks at it, he seems to feel that it has nothing to do with luck.
Look at the narrow streets surrounded by potholes and filled with sewage, look at the low and dusty simple mud houses around them, and the messy and dirty stalls outside the mud houses.
The bubbling mutton is tumbling in an open-air iron pot burning with firewood.
It seems that it has nothing to do with hygiene.
However, the gray-faced farmers sitting on the tables and stools randomly placed by the roadside are eating and drinking happily. , it looks quite appetizing.
But this is just a look.
At least Fan Wei now has no interest in eating except frowning.
This town is among the three villages and one town on the map in Fan Wei's hand.
It is called Fuguang, but it looks like poverty everywhere.
He has been to many places, not to mention the hometown where he was born, which is Ping'an County, a poor county in the south.
Even the small town near the border of country C is much better than here.
No wonder people often say that the Loess Plateau is a barren plateau.
Many of the people here are poor and backward and live a difficult life.
Of course, Fan Wei doesn't think this is absolute.
Take the BMWs and Mercedes-Benz cars that flash past from time to time on the street.
Although they are covered in mud, they still cannot hide their nobility and luxury.
It seems that there are still rich people here, but I don’t know why it still looks like it did in the last century.
But these have nothing to do with Fan Wei, and he will not be bored enough to question the local officials here for their inaction.
What he wants now is to find the target as soon as possible in the thick soil of the yellow sky, and find the legendary Wu Cut down the village.
When it comes to asking for information, although Fan Wei is not familiar with the streets, he also knows that there must be more opportunities in lively places in the streets.
So although he was unwilling to eat the unhygienic food at this roadside stall, in order to look for clues, he had already gritted his teeth and sat down at the snack stall at the roadside stall, and met several small town villagers who were drinking hot soup.
Sit together.
As soon as Fan Wei sat down, he immediately felt that there was something wrong.
It was not until he took a look at his dress that he discovered the problem.
The people sitting next to Fan Wei were farmers covered in dust, with skin that looked wrinkled and yellow.
But he was wearing high-end casual clothes and carrying a Nike travel bag.
You could tell he was an outsider at a glance.
"This tourist, what do you want to eat?"
The boss naturally smiled.
He knew that this strange guy was definitely rich, so he naturally asked him face to face.
"Whatever they eat, I'll have the same thing."
Fan Wei pointed to the bowl of the villager next to him and said with a smile.
"Okay, a bowl of haggis," the boss shouted immediately, and the helper immediately picked up the bowl, scooped out a bowl from the pot, and placed it in front of Fan Wei.
Looking at the floating objects in the bowl, he smiled awkwardly and said to the villager next to him, "Friend, I would like to ask what is in this."
"You don't even know about haggis," the villager said after finishing his drink, putting down the bowl.
"Haggis is a soup made from sheep's offal and meat chopped into pieces and thrown into water.
It can warm the body and satisfy hunger.
If you are in It will be even more delicious if paired with mutton steamed buns.”
Fan Wei resisted the churning feeling in his stomach and forced a smile, "Oh, so that's it.
Haha, I'm a traveler and come from the south, so I don't know much about local food.
Thank you.
So, I'll treat everyone to a drink.
Haggis, is it good to eat roujiamo?”
Before anyone at the table could react, Fan Wei asked the boss to serve a table full of meat buns and mutton soup.
Only then did the villagers believe it, thanked them one after another, and started eating and drinking again.
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Fan Wei invited guests and after chatting with them for a few words, he naturally became familiar with them.
He simply ordered a few more bottles of local liquor and drank with the villagers present.
After all this chatting and chattering, Fan Wei finally understood that these people turned out to be villagers from nearby villages, and of course they were Zheng and Fan Weiyi.
"Little brother, why are you traveling so far south to this inhospitable place?
What else is there to see here besides loess?"
The older, middle-aged villager took out a piece of cheap money with his black and yellow old hands.
He took a puff of his unfiltered cigarette and said with some confusion, "Our place is in a remote and remote place.
This is the first time I have encountered such a traveling person.
You should be careful, don't get robbed on the way."
Fan Wei smiled, I'm afraid no one in the world can rob him.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still thanked him, "Thank you for your concern, uncle.
I have practiced some boxing and kicking.
Most people don't want to rob me." .
I traveled here mainly because I wanted to see the unique scenery of the Loess Plateau.
It may seem like an ordinary scenery to you, but to me, a young man who has never lived here before, it is quite new.
By the way, I am actually here to visit relatives.
I would like to ask you, uncles and buddies. , do you know if there is a place called Wuchan Village near here?"
"What is the name of Wuchan Village?"
Another villager frowned after taking a sip of wine.
"I have never heard of it, but there are not many people named Wu here.
Don't be mistaken."
When he said this, others also said that they had never heard of any place called Wuchan Village.
Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Fan Wei couldn't help but feel helpless.
It looked like there was nothing left to do.
But he was not discouraged.
After all, it was obviously not that easy to find a village from a hundred years ago.
The person just said that there are not many people surnamed Wu here, but it is not absolutely non-existent.
Wuchan Village, Wuchan Village, there is a word Wu in the name of this village.
Is it really related to the local people named Wu?
Thinking of this, Fan Wei got such an unexpected new clue.
Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it was at least a little bit possible.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Then which village here has more Wu surnames?"
"We don't know much about this, but it seems that people named Wu are rare, at least I haven't seen them."
The middle-aged villager shook his head and said, "I don't know if other people know, but I don't seem to be familiar with them anyway."
"I haven't seen it either."
"I don't think I've seen it either."
For a while, everyone else at the table shook their heads and said they didn't know.
Fan Wei was at a loss for a while.
He could only nod and smile bitterly, "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you all.
It doesn't matter if you don't know.
I'll just take my time to find out."
"Ah, I remembered it.
There seems to be a person named Wu.
Ouch, why am I so stupid?
Isn't the old Wu family in Wangshan Village also named Wu?
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Yes, it seems that the old Wu family has been around for a long time.
In Wangshan Village He can be considered an old villager, but he seems to be the only one with the surname Wu."
When Fan Wei felt that there was little hope, someone next to him suddenly seemed to suddenly remember something and said this loudly, but found that all the eyes around him changed color, and his voice suddenly dropped extremely, and he said nervously, "I didn't say anything about that, I just remembered it for a moment Wrong, misremembered
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