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Chapter 28 Domestic God

There has always been a family god in the capital.

Kang Shude specifically told Ning Weimin about this, saying that the "fox-yellow and gray-white willow" is the house god.

Fox is a fox, yellow is a weasel, gray is a mouse, white is a hedgehog, and willow is a worm.

The old man also said that having these things in the house is a symbol of prosperity, and these household gods cannot be offended.

However, Ning Weimin always took this as a casual joke.

Just like those other incredible stories that Old Man Kang told him.

When the big clock in the Beijing Bell Tower rings, it makes a sound of "shoes, shoes". That is the bell empress looking for her shoes.

Why was it that in those days, whenever executions were carried out at Caishikou, there would always be "people" knocking on the door of Heniantang at night, asking for medicine for knife wounds?

During the Japanese occupation, the Japanese made artificial weapons and looked at the iron chain on the Beixinqiao Sea Eye.

As a result, I forced myself to pull it up for a kilometer or two, but it didn't reach the end. Instead, I pulled out a fishy wind and thunderous thunder.

There is also a silk flower master in Hua'er City whose broom has become a spirit, and every night he turns into a little girl and goes out for a walk with silk flowers.

Later, I was caught by a watchman, and he was lying on the ground and turned into a broom with flowers...

Etc., etc.

There is no doubt that as a person who comes from the era of technological rejuvenation.

Of course Ning Weimin would feel that these are all myths and lies, and are the imagination of the common people due to ignorance and superstition.

But through this incident today, he felt a little bit more convinced for the first time.

Because it was too much of a coincidence, he got enlightened by throwing a sock at the rat's tail.

Who can say that this is not the enlightenment of the Great Mouse Fairy?

So, this night, for the first time, he didn't get a mouse trap.

Instead, he made a pile of cold rice and placed it in the corner as a reward.

As for the rest of the time, it is just thinking about it carefully.

Is it possible to deal with those bastards at the Eastern Suburbs Scrap Depot while ensuring your own safety?

Being a human being means repaying kindness with kindness and taking revenge with hatred!

Not to mention, maybe he was really contaminated by the fairy spirit. Ning Weimin felt that his mind was particularly clear that night.

His advantages and the other's concerns.

What is the ideal result he wants, and what is the bottom line for those people?

How to carry out revenge and what means are the safest and least likely to have sequelae.

Are there any excessive risks and accidents that may occur during the specific implementation process...

All of this didn't take much effort, he had pretty much figured it out.

And I feel that I have a lot of confidence that I can succeed.

The only thing missing is just a little bit of necessary preparation before performing like a professional actor.

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The May 4th Youth Day in 1980 was, even though it was a Sunday.

But just like any other working day, before 11 noon, there were no customers at the Dongjiao Waste Recycling Station.

So several employees from the purchasing station gathered around Zhu Daneng, the deputy station director.

I happily played "Gongzhu" to kill the boring time.

When they play poker, they don't end up with a sticker when they lose, but with a "ring".

It's penny for penny, and you can win or lose hundreds of dollars at a time. The stakes are really not low.

It's just that because other people are too quick to show the money openly, I just use paper to divide it.

Therefore, the few guys who participated seemed to be on stimulants, and they were very involved in catching cards and playing cards.

And I have to say one more thing.

None of the employees at this scrap yard bring lunch like ordinary people.

Every day at noon, they go to the nearby restaurant in groups to drink and have dinner.

Drink from big bowls and eat meat in big chunks.

To be honest, their little life was just like the heroes of Liangshan Juyi, so happy!

You want to ask how they are so moisturizing?

The answer is actually very simple.

First, the scrap station is located in a remote location, with the sky high and the emperor far away.

The superiors didn't pay attention to it, and the people living nearby were farmers, and business was very casual.

As long as they can complete the tasks assigned above, they can do whatever they want.

The second is thanks to the gang of blind people who occupied the garbage dump.

It is no exaggeration to say that the things sent by the blind people account for 90% of the scrap yard.

It’s no less than what other sites accomplish every month.

By guarding them, we can easily exceed the material recycling task every month.

And the cut off the price difference, one point for everyone, can be several times more than the salary.

Therefore, for the people in this scrapyard, they work less and earn more.

In essence, they are a bunch of parasites that are fed entirely by blind people.

Everyone understands that as long as these blind people are caught, they will always be able to live such a relaxed and happy life, enjoying good food and having fun.

It was precisely because of this that even though Ning Weimin was cautious, he did not dare to eat up all the benefits and controlled his appetite.

But the source of supply is too limited.

This makes the change in income very noticeable.

As time went by, the people at the scrap yard realized something was wrong.

In addition, all the blind people wear watches, and showing off is inevitable when the poor suddenly become rich.

The people at the scrap yard caught a soft persimmon and slapped it, so they knew what was going on.

Then can you not be impatient?

Who is willing to have the money in his pocket taken away by others?

So there were half a dozen people surrounding Ning Weimin.

In fact, the deputy webmaster here, Zhu Daneng, is the fat black man who led the team to block Ning Weimin a few days ago.

He is a gangster, and he has relatives working as caretakers for him. He is the sole owner of the entire scrap yard.

If he didn't just want to make money and didn't want to be an official, even if he wanted to be a webmaster, it would only be a matter of one sentence.

As for the real webmaster, he is actually an old man who is about to reach retirement age, and his power has long been ejected.

Precisely because he knew that Zhu Daneng was misbehaving and thought he couldn't offend him, he didn't want to get angry.

Simply out of sight and out of mind, I spent ten months of the year hiding at home to recuperate.

Therefore, Zhu Daneng became more and more domineering and unscrupulous in his actions, and he completely regarded himself as the local emperor here.

After doing what I did a few days ago, it was almost a robbery.

When he got something from Ning Weimin, he not only did not hold back or hide it.

Instead, they have been cursing each other in the past few days, thinking that the two subordinates were beaten, suffered a loss, and lost face.

Still thinking about how to find out Ning Weimin's identity, find him and give him a good lesson.

To be honest, it was a credit to Ning Weimin that he ran fast at that time.

Otherwise, if he really falls into Zhu Daneng's hands, his arms and legs will be broken at the very least.

It can be said that things in this world are so interesting.

As the saying goes, there is no place to be found if you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Before Zhu Daneng could find Ning Weimin, Ning Weimin delivered the goods to his door.

Before a quarter past eleven, Ning Weimin walked into the Dongjiao Scrap Depot alone.

It's a pity that I just answered that sentence again.

If we are destined to meet you, we will meet each other everywhere; if we are not destined to meet you, we will not recognize you.

You know, the day Zhu Daneng took his people to Duningwei Min, there was bad weather.

Not only did Ning Weimin leave the garbage dump early, he even wore a big mask on his face.

Zhu Daneng and the others had no idea what he looked like.

When I caught up with him, I was able to recognize him only by his iconic large handbag and sack.

Well, it's a good day, face to face, the four people who participated in the siege that day are all here.

But no one recognized Ning Weimin.


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