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"What! Say it again!" Guo Minjia suddenly sat up from the sofa, his face full of disbelief, his blood-red eyes bulging, Lao Gao stared at Cai Gaoli fiercely, the finger he poked out trembled violently,
There is no trace of the usual gentleness.
"Director, I said that snake... was killed by a group of people led by Xue." Cai Gaoli was sweating profusely and his waist was already full of shrimp.
"Where's Snake Palm? Tell me quickly!"
"I don't know. I only found out about it when I went back yesterday. I was curious when I saw the gang of unscrupulous people dared to enter the mountain. They all said that it was the man named Xue who killed the snake. The snake was brought back, and finally it was said that it was the one who killed the snake.
Many people ate snakes, but those unscrupulous people didn't dare to eat the meat, and the snake's body was burned. I asked about the snake paws, and they all said
There are no snakes with long paws. Either they didn't pay attention and the snake paws were burned together. Or the man named Xue took advantage of this mountain product sale and took them to Hanshui to sell them." Cai Gaoli was afraid to say.
Too late, Guo Minjia took care of him and explained the cause and effect clearly in one breath.
After hearing this, Guo Minjia closed his red eyes and fell back on the sofa. The anger in his heart had burned thousands of feet. He had been pursuing the Mountain God Palm for more than a year, tried countless ways, and even suppressed
With the newly arrived agricultural policies above
He encouraged Cai Gaozhi to preside over the burning of Jinniu Mountain. Unexpectedly, Xue Xiang came out of nowhere and wiped out his last hope. At this moment, Guo Minjia gritted his teeth with resentment, regret, and rage that almost destroyed his brain.
It was fried.
The sweat on Cai Gaoli's forehead fell like a waterfall, but he did not dare to move. He had never seen Guo Min's family so angry. His fair face seemed to have opened a silk shop, and its colors were constantly changing.
After a while, Guo Minjia opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Give me the letter." Cai Gaoli was stunned for a moment, and then quickly handed him the letter addressed to Xue Xiang.
Guo Minjia took it without looking at it, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
When Cai Gaoli saw this, he opened his mouth suddenly, but in the end no sound came out.
Guo Minjia rubbed his smooth cheeks, and when he put his hands down, his face had returned to normal. He stood up, picked up the letter in the trash can, smoothed it, and handed it to Cai Gaoli: "Give it to him.
Go apologize and work peacefully,
Wait for my instructions." Cai Gaoli walked out of the door of Guo Min's house, pulled out the hem of his underwear, twisted it hard, and squeezed out a large pool of sweat. He cursed in his heart: This dark place is really scary, and nothing will happen in the future.
I'm not coming either.
Cai Gaoli walked out of the door quickly, and Cai Guoqing, who still had a swollen head, followed him: "Dad, isn't it just a stinky snake, or one with palms? Why is uncle so nervous? I said you are too. I just came back.
When I got to the village, I didn't have a seat on my butt yet, and you dragged me to the county again.
Come on, get scolded and have to rush back all night. I said you are just looking for trouble." "Shut up! You little bastard, why are you talking? If you hadn't caused such a big trouble, I would be in such a mess.
What? When I see that kid tomorrow, don’t be stubborn to me even though you are a bitch, just give it to that kid.
I'll admit my mistake first. According to the art of war, this is called: what you take in advance must be given in advance." Cai Gaoli thought of Xue Xiang's unlucky appearance, and his previous fear was wiped away, and he shook his head excitedly.
When Cai Guoqing heard this, he shook his head like a rattle: "I won't go, I won't go. I trembled all over when I saw that kid. Dad, you don't even know how sinister that kid is. He came over and it was dark.
of."
As soon as Cai Guoqing finished speaking, Cai Gaoli came up with a slap in the face: "I'm too lazy to call you a bitch. You're usually a coward. Why, being punished by that kid is like a mouse seeing a cat. If you don't see him, isn't it?
Also planning to move
Huh?" "It hurts. Don't be so naughty and scold me all day long. This is purely self-humiliating." Cai Guoqing pushed away his father's big hand on his head: "Anyway, I can hide when I can.
Even if he paid three visits to the thatched cottage, I would never see him."
Although Cai Guoqing is illiterate, he has always used vulgarity to pretend to be elegant since he started pursuing Liu Mei with Pushkin's poems, but it gradually became a problem. He often didn't understand the meaning of the four-character idioms he heard, but he used them casually, which was quite interesting.
Let him pretend to be a bit of a literary young man.
Cai Gaoli was so angry that he couldn't spit it out. Instead, he turned around and pointed at the two-story building of Guo Min's house not far away: "This is what your uncle meant. If you don't apologize, I have no objection.
Wait until he talks to you."
When he heard that it was Guo Minjia's intention, Cai Guoqing didn't dare to say anything. Although his uncle was very kind to him, Cai Guoqing always felt that whenever he got close to this uncle, he would tremble all over and he couldn't get close to him no matter what.
"Dad, what do you think my uncle wants to do with that snake paw? Last time you asked Lao Shanker, I was nearby. I heard that it is an aphrodisiac. Maybe my uncle is just octogenarian, so that won't work."
Cai Guoqing caught the idiom and used it blindly. He thought of the fun and was about to laugh out loud. Suddenly, he screamed again.
Come: "Yeah! Dad, uncle, isn't he the one? I said his voice is getting shriller and shriller, and..." "You little puppy, shut up!" Cai Gaoli shouted loudly.
, cut off Cai Guoqing's unfinished testimony, grabbed Cai Guoqing, and left the small building quickly.
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The spring rain was like silk and the mist was heavy. Xue Xiang was walking alone on the dirt road in Xinping in front of Erdaopo. Early this morning, he took care of Kang Tong and took medicine. When the little guy went to school, he went out and walked around the place.
Backing the mountain village, a circle was spinning. It was not that Xue Xiang saw the meaning of Yu's poems and climbed up to ask for poems. In fact, he was surveying the terrain and setting the construction site for the pig farm and feed farm in his heart.
At this point, everyone should understand that raising pigs and producing feed is the way to make money that Xue Xiang has set for Kuoshantun. He does know the development model of Daqiuzhuang and Huaxi Village, but now it is not the 1990s, how can there be any
Such a good opportunity. Even if the famous people in later generations
Qiuzhuang and Huaxi Village seized the opportunity of the times and got involved in industry. They were just taking advantage of policy loopholes and engaged in rudimentary rough steel processing. Even in the 21st century, these two companies are still only rich.
Although it is strong, it has not formed a hugely influential enterprise at all.
At this time, due to the limitations of the times and the constraints of policies, Xue Xiang positioned Kaoshantun to develop the pig industry and feed industry after careful consideration. First, it was based on local conditions. Kaoshantun had no industrial base, so if he insisted on building any factory
, not to mention whether it is unsuccessful, the time spent can also consume Xue Xiang from a young man to a middle-aged man. But how can Xue Xiang have the time to immerse himself in starting a business, especially working for the public?
Only petty officials don't want to work. Therefore, only by developing the breeding industry can we achieve results in the shortest time. Moreover, the current supply of meat products is seriously insufficient, and the pigs raised do not have to worry about the market at all. Even in future generations, "
"Pig Strong" also dominates for a while, and can definitely develop towards a century-old pig enterprise. The second is to be based on the long term. Because of management
Due to the reason of Lihe's land occupation, it is very difficult for the pig raising industry to become bigger and stronger and raise hundreds of thousands of pigs. However, the feed industry is completely different. The Liu brothers of later generations started their business with Hope Feed, but they have dominated the industry for a long time.
Not one of the top three richest people in the country. Backer Tun Zong is a stupid little bird. After flying for several decades, there is no way he has achieved nothing.
Xue Xiangzheng was standing on Erdaopo in the past, now on the muddy ground, thinking about the funds needed to build the factory, management measures, production equipment and other issues. Suddenly, he heard someone calling him from behind. When he looked back, he was stunned. But he saw
In the mengmeng mist and rain, there is a slim and beautiful shadow. The thin cold smoke around her body seems to be covered with mist. Her eyebrows are picturesque, and her shallow smile reveals endless sadness.
“Yinger!”
It was Liu Mei, an educated youth who was scorned by Cai Guoqing that night.
"Tremella? What Tremella? There is no Tremella to eat at noon. Yang Shunguo and Zhong Yuemin caught two pheasants in the mountains. We made a pot and came to treat you." Liu Mei picked up the silky black hair beside her ears, and Liu Ye
Wanwan, Cherry Qianqian, and big eyes stared at Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang felt a little embarrassed and said: "The relationship is great. I've been walking around all morning and I'm really hungry. Let's go and try your craftsmanship." After that, he turned around and left, as if avoiding the god of plague.
, Liu Mei was separated by a long distance in a few steps.
Liu Mei looked at Xue Xiang running in such a hurry, as if he was a defeated general, and almost seemed to be running away. She really didn't expect that this rude and savage captain had such a shy side, and he would pounce when he thought of having fun.
, actually laughed: After all, he is just a stupid kid, pretending to be an adult.
The eaves are low, the dining table is simple, the third concubine dishes out some wild vegetables, and the first young friend enjoys the gentle breeze and listening to the rain with the residual lotus, which makes it very comfortable. The dining table set up with long wooden boards is set up at the door, and everyone gathers around the table.
While sitting, Xue Xiang was born
It gave him a rare sense of relaxation and freehand brushwork. Although these educated youths were far inferior to him in mental age, they were still educated people, knowledgeable and insightful. When talking about their early revolutionary careers and their life of jumping in the queue these years, they were full of witty remarks.
Full of interest.
The educated youth chatted for a while, and then someone asked about Xue Xiang. Although they all knew that the captain was from the capital, this was the first time they had the opportunity to chat with him. The capital was the center of red, and also the center of the educated youth.
It is a holy place in their hearts, so they are naturally particularly interested in what happens there.
When people asked, Xue Xiang picked out typical scenic spots in the capital, various figures, and political events, and talked about them in depth or in a superficial way. Everyone was so amazed that they even forgot to take their chopsticks. Several female educated youths were even attracted by Xue Xiang.
Quoting scriptures and being impressed by his eloquence in simple and easy-to-understand terms, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he secretly thought, this is not a rude and uncivilized gangster captain, he is completely a talented person with a wealth of knowledge and talents.
Everyone was talking about something interesting. Zhong Yuemin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Xiang: "Captain, have you seen the old... old man in the capital?"
As soon as this question came out, all the educated youths stopped talking. They all opened their eyes and ears and waited for Xue Xiang's answer.
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