The sun slowly rose to its highest point, and the winter sun seemed to emit a cold light, and at this time, a black car was driving on the country road.

The roads are bumpy, and the extra stones from time to time make the car very slow.

In the driving seat, Mr. Jin was sad and stared at the road ahead with his eyes. Well, it would be better to be the road here for the time being.

My car, my chassis...

Although Mr. Jin was very careful in driving, he could still hear the squeaking sounds from under the car from time to time, which was the sound of a raised object passing through the chassis of the car.

It has been around for at least four or five times along the way. Mr. Jin was extremely distressed. The cost of repairing the car is probably a lot, so this business must be negotiated, otherwise it will be a big loss.

When Mr. Jin thought of the possible huge cost of repairing cars, he cried and turned to look at Zhang Kun: "Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to build a house here? The transportation here is not very convenient."

Isn't that true? I've been driving here for almost half an hour, but I haven't seen any other car. The only one I saw was probably a few motorcycles or light riders, and I'm interested in the kind of dilapidated ones.

However, at this time, Zhang Kun was sitting in the passenger seat, staring blankly at the car window, silently, and didn't know if he had heard Mr. Jin's words.

Although I didn't hear Zhang Kun's answer, Mr. Jin had become accustomed to Zhang Kun's silence along the way, so he kept opening his mouth.

"And Mr. Zhang, this road is inconvenient. The transportation of bricks, cement, and other building materials for building houses is a problem. It is still so far, and the transportation cost alone will increase by a large amount."

"There are also manual labor. The construction site is so remote, and it is very troublesome to find workers. Many people are not willing to come when they are far away. And even if there are those who are willing to come, it will definitely not work back and forth on that day. Maybe there will be an extra temporary residence."

"And the wages of workers must also be increased, and the cost will probably increase a lot."

"There are also the workers' food problems, cranes, and other problems. The money will probably increase a lot. Mr. Zhang, one million and a half million are probably not enough. Judging from this situation, it is almost one million and a million."

Mr. Jin said with a sad face, and the light from the corner of his eyes glanced at Zhang Kun and found that Zhang Kun was still in a daze. Mr. Jin smiled bitterly.

I don’t know if this guy is listening. This is basically the case since he left the county town. Apart from occasionally pointing the way, he never spoke again, which is completely different from what he looked like in the company before.

I kept talking all the way. Seeing how he was like this, I didn’t know how much I listened to and how much effect it could have.

When the car advanced for about twenty minutes again, Mr. Jin's face turned completely dark. He stared blankly at the increasingly desolate place in front of him. He even had to be careful and careful to let the car pass by.

Moreover, the people are desolate and I have basically never seen a few people when I walk so far. At first glance, I see the bare land.

In such a place, will anyone spend 1.5 million to build a house?

If you are so rich, won’t it be better to move to the city?

Well, although it is not the past now, and most of the people who are really rich build houses in the countryside and live in the countryside, the premise is that transportation is also convenient.

Just like that, I didn’t see a car after driving for almost an hour, and the road was so bad. Even if you have a car, it would take two hours to go back and forth to the county town. Is this looking for abuse?

Or is it that rich families have unique hobbies?

And the most important thing is that even though Zhang Kun has driven so far, he has not stopped, which means that the destination has not arrived yet.

"Mr. Zhang, how far is it?" Mr. Jin looked at Zhang Kun in the passenger seat helplessly. If it weren't for looking at Zhang Kun who didn't look like a bad person, Mr. Jin would have doubted whether someone had been plotted on this trip.

Well, although bad people don’t know how to engrave their foreheads now, it’s okay for Mr. Jin to see through Zhang Kun after so many years of life experience.

So although Mr. Jin's face was a little unfavorable, he could still maintain his forced smile.

But after saying that, Mr. Jin looked at Zhang Kun's still dazed look, sighed, and then looked helplessly at the road ahead.

Yes, drive it, I don’t believe it wherever you drive it. This road has no end yet. You will always get it when you drive it to the end.

Mr. Jin thought so, but at this moment, Zhang Kun suddenly raised his head and faintly, a low wall in front appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Kun raised his hand and pointed to the low place: "There is there!"

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, Mr. Jin was stunned at first, and then a hint of joy suddenly flashed across his face.

Good, you finally spoke. I almost suffocated me to death in this one hour.

Moreover, Mr. Jin looked in the direction that Zhang Kun pointed, and there was a low wall in the distance. That's it? Seeing the low wall, Mr. Jin almost cried. As soon as he thought of his miserable chassis, he felt full of grief.

But now it is finally here. Mr. Jin was excited to guess the accelerator. The car accelerated instantly and rushed to the low wall quickly, and then slowly slowed down.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Kun looked silently at the familiar scene in front of him and opened the car door.

The familiar scenery, the earthen bricks made of soil, have not been fired, and the damaged walls were repaired before. Although they still look so dilapidated, the wind should not be that strong.

Standing far away, Huang Guowang's voice came faintly from the wall, but the sound was still there.

Everything is basically the same as it is, the original things and the original people.

"You, what did you call me just now?"

"Teacher, Teacher Huang once taught us a saying that if you have been our teacher in one day, you will be our teacher for life."

"Teacher, you taught us a lesson yesterday, so you are our teacher!"

Zhang Kun closed his eyes slightly, and the look of a little boy saying this seriously suddenly emerged in his mind.

Because I have taught you a lesson, is it your teacher?

Then... the teacher is back!
Chapter completed!