Seeing that Luo Chen had thought things through very thoroughly, Xiao Youzi didn't say anything more.
This is indeed a good place; you'll make a fortune here.
After entering the village, the car drove slowly for another ten minutes or so before finally stopping in front of an old house.
The outer walls of the old house are made of mud, rammed earth, which is formed by forcefully pounding loess.
The exterior of the house looked dirty, and the roof was made of a combination of straw and tiles.
Fortunately, there are basically no typhoons here, otherwise we would have been blown away long ago.
There is also a courtyard enclosed by wood and a well nearby.
Upon seeing this, Assistant Cheng immediately explained, "These are basically all walls like this. Please don't mind. Only the wealthier families in the village have red brick walls, and the even wealthier ones have concrete walls."
"Only the richest family in the village uses concrete, and they basically don't come back except for the Qingming Festival to pay respects to their ancestors."
Luo Chen responded indifferently.
He got out of the car, his expensive leather shoes stepping into the mud.
It gets covered in mud after just a few steps, which looks quite comical.
Luo Chen himself didn't seem to care much; instead, he began to observe the surroundings.
The houses here are mostly of this structure, and they are quite far apart. There are fruit trees and some other plants whose names I can't quite place.
Looking into the distance, he saw fruit trees lying unattended on one side and a very large, empty plot of land on the other.
There was almost no one there.
It's not impossible to develop it, but the process of recouping the investment will be quite slow.
Little Yuzu saw that he was observing so intently that she didn't say anything.
Dika found a convenient spot to park and walked over to Luo Chen.
Xiao Youzi looked at Assistant Cheng and said, "Take me to your family's cemetery."
"good."
The two walked towards the cemetery, while Luo Chen and Dika followed at a distance.
He is genuinely considering this land.
The path leading to the cemetery is quite narrow, lined with trees on both sides, and strewn with many stones of varying sizes, making it easy to trip and fall.
Little Youzi was wearing a dress, and Assistant Cheng, worried that she might get scratched by the branches of the bushes around her, pursed his lips and said, "Little Youzi, let me carry you. The road here is not easy to walk on."
"No need," Little Yuzu shook her head and refused.
Assistant Cheng then asked, "There are mosquitoes everywhere here. Are you feeling unwell?"
"No mosquito will be so blind as to bite me," Little Yuzu said calmly.
She was even wearing a mosquito repellent sachet.
Before long, the two arrived at the cemetery.
This entire hillside is a cemetery for the people of Cheng Village; as far as the eye can see, there are tombstones everywhere.
Assistant Cheng pointed to the cemetery not far away and said, "That's my family's."
"Let's go take a look," said Xiaoyouzi, and started to walk inside.
"Stop!" Before the two had taken more than a few steps, a deep, aged voice rang out...
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