Spring Thunder Chapter 0112 Thunder God in the Sky
East, west, south, north and center, only I have Hailufeng; there is Thunder God in the sky and Hailufeng on the earth.
At that time, except for Shekou, other places in Shenzhen still retained the style of a small fishing village, and the commercial atmosphere was not very strong.
But it is not like that in Hailufeng. At this time, the business in Hailufeng is already very developed, and various spontaneous wholesale and retail markets are also very prosperous .
Compared to the relatively low-key Lu Xiao, Hai Xiao has been called "Little Xiangxun".
At the entrance of the alley, there are already groups of coquettish women wearing colorful skirts and heavy makeup standing there. When they see someone who looks friendly, they will invite you to come over to chat and play some games, "You clap one, I clap one, the horse lotus blooms twenty-one, twenty-eight, two-five, six, twenty-eight, two-five, seven, twenty-eight, two-nine, thirty-one..."
The clothes worn by pedestrians on the street are also very Hong Kong-style, with colorful short-sleeved shirts, or orange or white T-shirts, and bell-bottom pants, jeans, or the less common trousers. Not many people wear Dacron.
This is what men wear. Women wear more styles. You can find samples of foreign fashions here, and there are also many different hairstyles.
Walking on the streets of Haikou, Nan Yi can feel that there is not much difference between this place and Shek Kip Mei and Temple Street in Hong Kong, except that there are fewer white people here.
Nan Yi and Zuo Can were both wearing green military uniforms and trousers, with Liberation shoes on their feet. They looked clean from head to toe, with a fierce look on their faces, and one could tell at a glance that they were poor and arrogant.
People like them, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke others, others will not be interested in provoking them.
Right now, five people walked out from behind Nan Yi and the other two, without even looking at them, and went straight towards the three people in front.
These three people were obviously here to deliver goods. They were wearing flowery shirts and bell-bottom pants, and one of them was carrying a suitcase.
I saw three of the five people holding the hands of the three people in front of them, and the other two began to search their pockets. After they had taken out the things in their pockets, one of them went to pull the suitcase.
The three of them were shouting "What are you doing?", "Catch the thief" and other nonsense, but the pedestrians nearby seemed not to hear them and continued to stroll on the street, not affected at all.
Zuo Can, who was full of justice, was about to go over to help when he was stopped by Nan Yi. "You can't help. If you can deal with them, just deal with them. If you can't deal with them, you can only sacrifice money. No matter what, these three people will not be harmed.
But if you go up to help, the situation will change. If you don’t do well with me, you will lose your life here.”
From the behavior of the passers-by, Nan Yi could tell that these five people were definitely locals, and there must be a gang behind them. They would only target outsiders and not locals.
If rabbits don't eat the grass near their burrows, they will naturally live longer, and maybe even die of old age.
Stopping Zuo Can and telling him not to meddle in other people’s business, Nan Yi continued walking forward.
In the clothing stores on the street, all kinds of fashionable clothes are hung on the walls, and there are many posters of Hong Kong stars pasted in the gaps, and even in the position of the models' heads.
Haidian has experienced several extremely chaotic periods. Locals generally divide these stages into ten years of smuggling, ten years of counterfeit currency, and ten years of ice making. As the name suggests, every ten years, Haidian falls into a vicious circle.
The current sea is in the midst of a ten-year smuggling period, and many new things can be seen on the streets and in the shops.
Nan Yi did not spend much time wandering around the city of Haiyang. He found a security booth and asked a policeman about the way to Nanchen Village. Then he and Zuo Can took a minibus to Jieshi Town, and then walked to Nanchen Village.
Really walking, walking on two legs.
Not knowing the situation here very well, Nan Yi didn't dare to look for a motorcycle taxi carrying passengers on the street.
Who knows if he will drag me to some remote place, beat me up first, take away my valuables, and then throw me into a stinking ditch.
But the place called Haiyang is moving really fast, and the motorcycle has appeared now.
From the town to Nanchen Village, Nan Yi and his companion walked nearly ten kilometers.
Nanchen Village is located in the southeast of Jieshi Bay. According to Chen Weizong, it has not suffered major natural disasters or man-made damage in hundreds of years, so it has become a well-preserved and larger ancient village in Haiyang.
Nanchen Village is where the Chen family lives together, and its structure is a typical walled-dragon house.
The village wall has a circumference of about 700 meters and is 10 meters high. The foundation is made of stone slabs and is 3 meters high. The upper part is rammed with cement soil. The wall is 4 meters wide. The wall above 3 meters is divided into inner and outer walls. There is a 2-meter-wide "road" between the inner and outer walls. The outer wall is covered with disc mouths and blast holes.
There are four gates in the east, west, south and north, with wallheads on both sides 40 meters away from the city gate.
The self-grown flat trees hanging upside down on the city wall poetically not only give the mottled and weathered walls a green vitality, but also play a protective role. This is the secret of the city wall's eternal youth for hundreds of years.
Above the east gate wall, there is a stone plaque with two large gold-painted characters "Nan Chen" inscribed on it, which are the handwriting of Chen's ancestor.
The terrain of Nanchen Village is unique and rare: it is surrounded by mountains, with a winding river, a flat valley with a radius of ten miles, and a small hill shaped like a lion protruding in the middle . Nanchen Village is located on the hill.
The houses in the city are built in an orderly manner according to the height of the mountain.
In front of the city there is a lake with waves as bright as a mirror, and outside the lake are small hills shaped like an overturned pot, standing solemnly in a row; the surrounding peaks and ridges guard it, upright and graceful, like the sons of the Wang and Xie families standing in line according to etiquette.
Outside the city, there are dense trees and hundreds of exotic flowers and plants. The sound of orioles and birds is very lively. It is the season of birds singing and flowers blooming, and it is spring all year round. Being in Nanchen Village is like entering a fairyland.
Nan Yi stood at the east gate of Nanchen Village, looking at the stone plaque above the archway and the couplets on both sides.
"Who are you looking for?"
Behind the archway, a young man walked out and looked at Nan Yi and the other man warily.
"Hello, we're looking for Chen Zongqing. I came from Wenchangwei, where Chen Weizong is serving in the army. He and I are good friends. He knew I was coming to Haiyang, so he asked me to come and see his father."
"Your name is Nan Yi?"
Hearing that this young man knew his name, Nan Yi's evaluation of Chen Zongqing further improved. It seems that Chen Zongqing really has a very high status in Nanchen Village.
"Yes, my name is Nan Yi."
"Then tell me, where do you work and how old are you?"
"I haven't started working yet. I'm studying at Peking University. I'm 18 years old this year. Also, I know that Chen Weizong's grandson has a birthmark on his left buttock."
Nanchen Village seems to be not simple as it is so cautious.
"Ha, Brother Wei Zong told me that if you tell me about his birthmark, he will let me beat you up." The young man laughed.
"This grandson, okay, you come, as long as you don't hit the head."
Nan Yi squatted on the ground and hugged his head with his hands. Even though he knew that it was just a joke, Nan Yi was happy to join in the fun.
