Prick some unburned incense sticks. Someone deliberately planted soil under the base of the sculpture, and it was covered with incense sticks. The color of the soil has been completely covered by the ashes and incense sticks, turning it into gray-brown. The densely packed incense sticks are like a hedgehog. Generally Not only this side, but there are these things in the four directions of the sculpture. It can be seen that the incense here has not stopped, and there are still several incense burning, and the misty smoke is floating in the air and rising into the sky. , you can feel a faint fragrance mixed with the fog, but you can't tell whether it is smoke or fog. The huge sculpture base shines with a marble luster. Obviously, this base is often wiped, otherwise it would have been covered by dust. Wang Hao remained silent, his eyes always maintaining a calm expression. There was a moment of silence, not only Wang Hao said nothing, but also Zhang Fei and Sun Jianleihe looked blankly at the incense on the ground. No one knew what they were thinking. Finally, Wang Hao spoke, because he saw an old woman with silver hair not far away, holding a bunch of unlit incense and climbing up the path under the highway, walking unsteadily. "Let's go." Wang Hao glanced at the sculpture that was looking at the distance again and sighed softly. Everyone slowly got into the car following Wang Hao's footsteps, but the driver kept looking at the sculpture and then at Wang Hao, as if to confirm whether he had really seen this legendary young man. The driver believed that he was absolutely right. Both the clothes and movements of the young man were similar to that of the sculpture. More importantly, the faint power of the young man was almost exactly the same as that of the sculpture. The driver believed that, There will never be another person like him in this world. Three buses moved slowly and could be seen outside the window. The silver old woman with a wrinkled face was lighting the incense in her hands with trembling hands, kneeling on the ground with a pious expression, and kept mumbling something on her lips "When was this sculpture built?" Wang Hao asked the driver. . "It didn't take long, about four months Excuse me, please ask. Are you Lan Xiaoyue's husband?" The driver couldn't help but stammered to confirm whether he was wrong. "Well, yes, Lan Xiaoyue is my wife. By the way, who built this sculpture and where did the money come from?" Wang Hao sighed secretly. He didn't want to be treated like a god just because he did a little thing. Generally admired. This is actually a kind of mental pressure. When thousands of people are kneeling down to worship you, burning incense and kowtowing for you, you will bear an invisible responsibility. "Ahit's really Lan Xiaoyue's husband" The driver was so excited that he shook the steering wheel. He immediately stabilized the car with a cautious expression on his face, as if he was holding a serious religious event. "This sculpture was built by the villagers themselves and the money was raised. Many employees working at Daqin Bamboo Art Factory donated their entire month's salary. However, the drawing was provided by a Hong Kong woman named Yan. It is said that, It took her more than three weeks to finalize this drawing by hiring countless sculptors" the driver added. "Yes." Wang Hao didn't ask any more questions, staring out the window at this road. Wang Hao has always only thought about profit. Although there are some factors of Lan Xiaoyue in it, Wang Hao always believes that if Lanjiazhai has no value at all, he will never spend so much energy. But now, Wang Hao I feel that all my investments have paid off, which is a spiritual return. Wang Hao is a human being, not a god. He also hopes to be supported by the people, and he also hopes to gain power. He never thought that his reward would be so great The car was still moving slowly. Although the driver wanted to talk, he found that he did not dare to speak. This young man had an awe-inspiring attitude. With such suffocating authority, as long as he remained silent, the dozens of big men in the carriage would act as if they didn't exist. It was not like the silence that their huge bodies should have. "We're here!" Sun Jian was a little excited. He could vaguely see the buildings in front of him. The buildings were all three-story buildings. They were very neat and standard. Green trees surrounded the white walls of the buildings. It looks extremely lush. If he hadn't seen the huge "Xiaoyue College of Arts and Sciences" on the huge school gate, Wang Hao would hardly have recognized that this was the original primary school. Of course, this is no longer a primary school. Thousands of acres of land around the primary school used to be The barren mountain has been razed to the ground, and a beautiful campus has been built on it. The campus has courses from primary school to university. Moreover, the school is divided into several major areas, and the primary school, high school and university are separated. Each park has ?Independent teaching Obviously, the school is not completed. Many workers are doing the final finishing projects, greening, exterior wall painting, and technicians connecting some power equipment and network equipment are coming in and out of the campus. However, some entertainment on the campus Leisure has been completed, and there are many people playing games next to the original elementary school. The car slowly stopped at the door and could not be driven in, because the campus gate had a huge electric door. Although it was open, there were obstacles. Four middle-aged men in security uniforms were standing at the door to check carefully. Record the documents of some incoming and outgoing construction vehicles and trucks. "Who are you?" Seeing Wang Hao's three buses parked at the door, a security guard walked suspiciously to the driver's cab and tapped them with his finger. "Xiaoyue's husband is back" The driver glanced at Wang Hao and carefully lowered his voice. "Xiaoyue's husband?" The security guard's face suddenly fell. This is simply unbelievable. If Xiaoyue's husband comes back and there are three buses, it would be a big joke. What's more, if it is really Xiaoyue When her husband comes back, it can be said that the entire Lanjiazhai people will come out to greet her, and Lan Xiaoyue will also come out in person. There is no doubt about this. In the mind of this security guard, it is impossible for Lan Xiaoyue's husband to take a bus. Although it is a luxury bus, there is no luxury convoy following him. "Really." The driver lowered his voice and motioned for him to look inside the car. "Comrade, please tell us your reasons before we can let you go." The security guard's face was very serious, and there was even a hint of anger. He didn't look inside the car at all, and he couldn't see the inside of the car from his position. He just relied on his intuition. Possibly, subconsciously, he thought that the driver was deceiving him. "It's true!" The driver was also a little unhappy. A security guard couldn't lose his tail. What's more, there was really a big shot sitting in his car, which made him a lot more courageous. "I don't care if you are serious or not." The security guard's voice became much louder. Several other security guards also heard the quarrel and immediately gathered around. Lei He, who was sitting in the car, was about to stand up, but was signaled by Sun Jian to sit down again. Wang Hao never made a sound and closed his eyes slightly. He was still recalling the huge sculpture. In fact, the sculpture was a symbol of It is an affirmation of his achievements. At the same time, the sculpture also contains the respect of the villagers of Lanjiazhai for him. Of course, the most important thing is that it also contains Yan Xiaoxia's deep affection for him. It can be guessed that the sculpture's The drawings must have made a group of women rack their brains. Wang Hao rarely left any photos. This sculpture should have been drawn entirely based on their memory "Damn it, what do you think? I told you, Xiaoyue's The husband came back and sat in the car. "The driver also lost his patience and said loudly, you know, as soon as he finished speaking, the huge campus gate suddenly fell into a period of extreme silence, even the drivers waiting at the gate for inspection. They all stopped talking, their eyes showing expressions of disbelief. Who is Xiaoyue¡¯s husband? Xiaoyue¡¯s husband is the boss of Daqin International. It is said that he is also the boss of Baiyun Group with assets of hundreds of billions. Will he suddenly appear here? However, doubts remain doubts. Some people were still shocked by the term "Xiaoyue's husband". People have reason to believe that no one in City F would make this joke, especially in Lanjiazhai. This is a life-threatening joke. In Lanjiazhai, a village with strong folk customs, Xiaoyue's husband is almost a god-like existence. It is certain that no one will make fun of Lan Xiaoyue's husband, whether it is well-intentioned or malicious. After a period of extreme silence, the driver discovered that his suspicious eyes gradually turned into angry expressions. Several tall and powerful drivers had gotten out of the car with tools such as wrenches and iron bars A pair in pairs Fierce eyes were all fixed on the driver. As more and more people gathered slowly, the security guards felt relaxed and took a few steps back. Their expressions were smiling but not smiling, as if to say: "Young man, you can't make random jokes" "My daymy dayyou see for yourselves, you see for yourselves" The driver looked at a pair of vicious eyes, his face turned red and white, and he took the risk. , if he doesn't prove that his words are true, his bus, which he bought only a year ago and is anchored in the hotel, will be scrapped. ¡°Bang!¡± With a sound, the driver slammed the door and got out of the car, looking like a bachelor who could do whatever you want