The size of Shiyuan Village is similar to that of Tai'e Village. Everyone relies on the mountains to live on. However, because of Yu Fei, the living standards of the villagers in Tai'e Village have quickly surpassed those of Shiyuan Village.

It happened to be lunch time, and smoke was rising from every villager's home, and the smell of rice was spreading. Some industrious little wives had already prepared meals and were standing in the yard calling to the men and children.

name, shouting to go home for dinner.

Nan Xiuliang rushed down the mountain with disheveled hair. He had never been into the mountain before. Even though he was prepared, he suffered a lot in the mountain.

When I rushed down the mountain and walked into Shiyuan Village, I saw the villagers like Nan Xiuliang. They all gathered around me out of curiosity. However, no one in Shiyuan Village knew Nan Xiuliang, so Nan Xiuliang said that he was a traveling traveler and got lost in the mountain.

, finally walked out.

Immediately, a kind-hearted villager invited Nan Xiuliang to his home for dinner, but Nan Xiuliang was in a hurry to escape. How could he stay? He found out that Bai Yongyu, the party secretary of Shiyuan Village, had a motorcycle at his home, so he hurriedly found it.

Bai Yongyu was eating when he saw Nan Xiuliang walking into his door like a beggar. He immediately frowned in disgust, grabbed a steamed bun from the table and threw it over.

"Take it out and eat it!"

Bai Yongyu only thought that Nan Xiuliang was just a beggar. When he saw that Nan Xiuliang's limbs were so strong, he was even more disgusted, so his tone was very unfriendly.

Nan Xiuliang's face twitched a few times when she saw Gululu's steamed bun rolled to her feet and stained with a lot of soil.

"Zhishu Bai, I'm not a beggar! I'm a traveling companion. I lost my way in the mountains and got separated from my teammates. I just walked out."

Nan Xiuliang hurriedly explained, looking around, he saw the motorcycle in the corner, and his eyes lit up. This was a good means of transportation, especially in a backward mountain village like Shiyuan Village, where only wealthy families owned motorcycles.

The most expensive machine in Tai'e Village was Wang Daniu's tractor. After Yu Fei started his business, many people bought motorcycles when they had money. However, Nan Xiuliang did not dare to borrow it, for fear that he would be immediately escorted to Yu Fei by the villagers.

In front of Fei's group of brothers, it is said that the village party secretary is the only one in Shiyuan Village who has a motorcycle at home, and Nan Xiuliang is determined to get this motorcycle.

"Donkey friend? What is it, donkey dealer?"

Bai Yongyu was stunned. He only had a primary school education. He was able to become the village party secretary because of his relatives who were officials in the city, so he had never heard of such lofty words.

“#￥%……”

At this moment, Nan Xiuliang had ten thousand grass-mud horses running wildly in his heart. If there was any other way, he would have jumped up immediately, scolded Bai Yongyu, and then walked away.

"He is someone who travels into the mountains on foot! Bai Zhishu, I want to borrow your..."

Nan Xiu showed his temper and said with a smile.

"No borrowing!"

Bai Yongyu didn't wait for Nan Xiuliang to finish saying what he wanted to borrow, and immediately refused. He didn't care about being a friend or a friend. Anyway, he never did anything without money.

At this moment, Nan Xiuliang wanted to jump up and scold her. He was a poor village party secretary with a bigger airs than the county. After talking to him for a long time, he didn't even look at Nan Xiuliang once. But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Nan Xiuliang couldn't wait to see him now.

Find a plane and fly away. No matter how angry you are, you have to be a ninja.

Nan Xiuliang had seen Scar's skills, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he was caught.

"I'll buy it! Bai Zhishu, I want to buy your motorcycle!"

Nan Xiuliang learned the lesson this time. As long as he escaped, the money he got would be more than enough to buy a few hundred taels of motorcycles, so he directly discussed the money.

"Buy my motorcycle? Can you afford it?"

Hearing that it was related to money, Bai Yongyu immediately became interested. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and looked at Nan Xiuliang up and down, and asked slowly.

"Of course I can afford a motorcycle! Bai Zhishu, please give me a price!"

Nan Xiuliang felt that if he delayed for a second longer, his life would be in greater danger, so he suddenly became anxious and said loudly.

Bai Yongyu's family members did not speak from beginning to end. They all lowered their heads to eat seriously. It seemed that Bai Yongyu had absolute authority in the family. At this time, his wife, who was sitting opposite Bai Yongyu, raised her head and glanced at Nan Xiuliang, with a gloating smile in her eyes.

He bowed his head and continued to eat.

Nan Xiuliang's anus tightened at this smile, and she had a bad feeling.

"I have been riding this motorcycle for a while, and I have developed a relationship. They say friendship is priceless. I think a young man like you really needs it, so I will part with it. Give me 30,000 yuan and you can ride away.

Bar!"

Bai Yongyu can be said to be cunning and cunning. He doesn't believe Nan Xiuliang's lies at all. If he really got separated while traveling in the mountains, what he should do at this time is to call the police for help and go back to save his teammates. How could he leave in a hurry? So he guessed in his heart that Nan Xiuliang was separated.

Xiuliang must have done something wrong. She was afraid of being caught up and was in a hurry to leave, so she immediately spread her wings wide and found a high-sounding excuse for herself.

After hearing this, Nan Xiuliang almost cursed her. She was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and her face turned red. Five thousand yuan is enough to buy a new one for this broken motorcycle, but this old guy actually asked for it.

30,000, what a fucking euphemistic thing to call it affectionate, friendship is priceless!

"Bai Zhishu, is this too expensive? Why don't you make it cheaper for me?"

Nan Xiuliang took a deep breath and swallowed the mouthful of blood that was stuck in her throat.

"Alas! Young man, haven't you seen it? In fact, I am reluctant to sell it! Thirty thousand yuan is really not much, but it can comfort my wounded heart!"

Bai Yongyu sighed and said shamelessly that even his family members couldn't stand listening anymore, and the rice he ate in his mouth squirted into the bowl.

Nan Xiuliang could see that Bai Yongyu had decided that he had no choice but to trick him. No more words would have any effect.

"Okay! I'll buy it!"

Nan Xiuliang took a deep breath again. He had no choice but to admit defeat today. He reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for a while, and took out a stack of money, but it was obviously not enough.

"I only have this cash, and I'll transfer the rest to you!"

Nan Xiuliang searched for a long time and couldn't even get enough 10,000 yuan, but he still had some savings.

Bai Yongyu hurriedly walked up with his bank card. Although this old guy was old, all the money in the village passed through his hands. He often wanted to get some for himself, so he could still tell whether the transfer was true or false, and he was not afraid of being cheated.

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Nan Xiuliang finally collected 30,000 yuan through cash and transfer. After receiving the cash, Bai Yongyu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw the message that the account had been received. He wanted to see everything that had a relationship with motorcycles and comfort a wounded heart.

After all, money is his ancestor.

Nan Xiuliang quickly walked to the motorcycle, but found that there was only a little oil in the motorcycle!

"Bai Zhishu, do you think this motorcycle is out of gas?"

Nan Xiuliang turned around and asked, "With this little oil, I'm afraid I'll have to turn off the engine as soon as I ride out of the village."

"It just so happens that I have some oil at home, but I asked someone to buy it from outside. As you know, the price of oil is rising every day, and it is delivered to our small village..."

Bai Yongyu started to deceive again, and from his mouth, this oil was as precious as gold.

"one thousand!"

Nan Xiuliang knew that he couldn't run away if he was being slaughtered today, so he might as well do it simply, save some time, and directly interrupt Bai Yongyu's gushing words.

"good!"

After hearing this, Bai Yongyu immediately decided to seal the deal, turned around and walked out from the house with a pot of oil, and handed over his bank card.

Nan Xiuliang quickly filled up the motorcycle with gas, and then, under Bai Yongyu's direct gaze, transferred a thousand yuan to him and finally left.

Nan Xiuliang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this moment. The manufacturer of this motorcycle probably couldn't imagine that the motorcycle he built could be sold at such a price.

Bai Yongyu happily looked at the payment message and sent Nan Xiuliang out of the door with a smile.

"Old man, I wish you an early death!"

Nan Xiuliang pushed the motorcycle out of the door. After starting the motorcycle, he turned to Bai Yongyu and said a word, then jumped out. He knew that in a small mountain village, the village party secretary is the local emperor. If he doesn't run away after scolding him, he will not be able to leave.

Already.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yongyu was still laughing and not angry at all. He knew that even if Nan Xiuliang didn't scold him, he would definitely scold all his ancestors for eight generations in his heart.

Although the motorcycle only has two wheels, it is small in size, light in weight, has great wind resistance, and runs at a very fast speed. In order to leave quickly, Nan Xiuliang frantically honked the horn and stepped on the accelerator, crossing the middle of Shiyuan Village.

There was a lot of chaos along the way, and the villagers cursed at his back.

Seeing that he was about to rush out of the village, Nan Xiuliang laughed heartily. As long as he got on the main road, he would be completely safe.

"Hahaha... ugh..."

But his laughter suddenly stopped, because when he was laughing, he suddenly felt something flying in from his mouth and getting stuck in his mouth.

Nan Xiuliang stopped the motorcycle in a hurry, squatted on the roadside and vomited.

"Fuck..."

After spitting it out, Nan Xiuliang saw clearly that it turned out to be a piece of dry dog ​​shit that had been bleached white by the sun. If the dog shit flew up by itself, Nan Xiuliang wouldn't believe it to death, so he hurriedly looked around.

"Manager Nan, where are you in a hurry?"

Ma Laodao, who had been missing for the whole day, walked out from the roadside with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and a knife hidden in his smile.

"You old thing, get out of here!"

Nan Xiuliang's expression changed drastically, he stood up hurriedly and walked towards the motorcycle. In fact, he was already panicking.

"Hehehe, don't worry, young man. Look, it's going to be dark soon. It's not easy to walk at night!"

Ma Laodao was not angry, but pointed at the sky, which was gradually turning into a deep blue. Soon it would be dark, and then countless bright stars would hang in the sky.

"Get out of my way now, believe it or not, I'll hit you to death?"

Nan Xiuliang had already walked to the edge of the motorcycle, but Ma Laodao stood in front of the motorcycle. Nan Xiuliang shouted with a ferocious face.

"Sure enough, people's hearts are not old, and they will do anything for money!"

Ma Laodao sighed, shook his head and said disappointedly.

"What are you talking about! Since you don't want to live anymore, then go die!"

Nan Xiuliang became anxious and started his motorcycle. He didn't care that Ma Laodao was in front of him and rushed forward with a kick of the gas.

boom!

Ma Laodao stood where he was, motionless, but at the moment when the motorcycle was about to hit him, a figure rushed over quickly and kicked the motorcycle.

The motorcycle immediately fell to one side, grazing Ma Laodao's arm and flew out at an angle. Nan Xiuliang was also thrown off and rolled on the ground several times. He was like a beggar at first, but now he looked even more like a god.

"Nan, you are very capable!"
Chapter completed!