I can barely count it as a two-in-one! I responded to the call not to make a seven-character title, and I am very tired of pretending to be thirteen. I am shocked. Please vote for me. I guess I can’t keep the top six, so I feel sorry for everyone.
Come on! I have never been so tired. My heart is tired, I am tired, and my fingers are sore.
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When Xue Xiang and the other two arrived at Kaoshantun, it was already at the zenith of the moon. Xue Xiang did not go home and went straight to the pig factory. The dormitory prepared by Gai Yin for Zhu Wanhu was in the pig factory, so that it would be convenient for the old man to serve him.
Making piglets. As soon as Xue Xiang stepped into the factory gate, he felt the heat steaming and the heat wave rolling. It turned out that there were torches set up all around, and Li Yongjun was directing the female members to feed the piglets the night food.
As soon as Zhu Wanhu stepped into the pig factory, his expression became excited. His old face turned red under the torch, and his teeth chattered. In his whole life, the old man spent more time dealing with pigs than people. When he heard the snorts of pigs, his whole body
The bones are all crispy.
Xue Xiang called Li Yongjun, pulled over Zhu Wanhu, and introduced him, hoping that Li Yongjun, the deputy director of the factory, would reuse Zhu Wanhu as a general in the future. Unexpectedly, Li Yongjun had a serious class concept and did not even look at Zhu Wanhu.
With their heads held high and more people added, I had already thought that Zhu Wanhu would be given to Beiyang and the army.
The slaves, devils, and reactionaries who had raised pigs were regarded as domestic slaves with the surname n. How could they be willing to associate with them? It was because of Xue Xiang’s face that he snorted a few times. Li Yongjun definitely didn’t believe this.
One foot has already stepped into the grave of an old coffin. What an amazing artistry.
Seeing Li Yongjun in this state, Xue Xiang was afraid that he would offend the "master" whom he had worked so hard to hire. He raised his left foot and was about to give him a kick to let him distinguish between east, west, north and south. The pig farm
The northwest corner of the place suddenly became a mess, like a boiling pot, with women shouting, children crying, and wild boars snorting.
It turned out that there were more than a dozen wild boars in a pigsty that broke through the cement wall and rushed out. They hit everyone they met and immediately frightened the women who were feeding the pigs and ran away.
After finishing the work, Li Yongjun was waiting for the gallop to pass by and put the wild boar back into the pig pen. Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded in his ears, and he followed the sound, but
Seeing Zhu Wanhu's flute lips fluttering with red cheeks, the clear and long flute sound spread from his lips to the whole place, straight into the sky. With the sound of the flute, the humming in the whole yard immediately stopped, and the whole place stopped.
The running wild boars also stopped and looked up at Zhu Wanhu. Some of the wild boars bent down and lay down, and some even rolled lazily.
In an instant, the whole place was silent. Under the swaying fire, Zhu Wanhu, with white hair and plain clothes, wearing coarse linen clothes, stepped on all sides, playing the flute horizontally. The sound of the flute was gentle and changeable, sometimes like the sound of the blue ocean tide, and suddenly changing to the words of Guan Ying, movement and stillness.
It was extremely harmonious. Xue Xiang was also fascinated by the music. Although he didn't know the meaning of the music, he felt peaceful and warm in his heart. Suddenly, the flute played again.
, suddenly rose up and started galloping happily, like a deer leaping in the wilderness or a horse galloping on the grassland. Zhu Wanhu was walking while blowing, and the more than ten wild boars actually climbed up from the ground and followed them together. Zhu Wanhu seemed to
Showing off his skills, he was not in a hurry to lead the pigs into the pen, but walked half a circle around the field, and then led the pigs towards the pig pen they had broken through.
Zhu Wanhu's move was truly miraculous, knocking everyone off their feet. All the women members in the venue, with stars in their eyes, were like groupies, surrounding the proud Zhu Wanhu, or pulling up their sleeves.
, or asked what happened, extremely enthusiastic; Fourth Master Deng, who was originally shouting to use a stick to drive pigs, now kept wiping his eyes with disbelief on his face; Li Yongjun
He was holding a cigarette with his mouth wide open like a fool, and the bright smoke column stuck to his lower lip, shivering;
Possessed by Qi, this method of controlling animals with the flute is really unpredictable and fascinating. I really wish I could force the old man to pass on this magical skill to the next generation.
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.Since Zhu Wanhu arrived at the pig factory, Xue Xiang's heart has completely fallen back into his stomach. Just like hiring a carpenter or inviting Mr. Lu Ban back, there is nothing to worry about. To say that Zhu Wanhu is really a pig
Ancestor, the pig is willing to get close to him, he saw the pig
, he had already put aside his previous reserve. The old man and Xue Xiang had made a three-part agreement before, agreeing not to do this or that. When he saw the pigs in the yard, he forgot everything. From then on, the old man entered the role.
But now that he has entered the role,
Li Yongjun and Fourth Master Deng suffered a lot. The old man had many opinions and a stubborn temper. Relying on Xue Xiang's support, he treated Li Yongjun and Fourth Master Deng like servants and ordered them around. After a while, he said that the newly cut pig grass was full of water drops.
, I have diarrhea after eating a piglet, I have to
He dried it first; then he accused the pig feed of being a luxury and a waste. The old man asked for tung oil today and bran cake tomorrow. He also asked people to go to Jinniu Mountain to cut some unknown herbs and hid in the room.
Just tinkered with it.
Fourth Master Deng and Li Yongjun couldn't stand the torture anymore. They broke into Xue Xiang's office and threatened that they would leave the factory unless the old guy was driven away. Who would have thought that after Xue Xiang finally got through it, they didn't pass
one
A week later, the two of them were completely speechless and choked. What do you think? It turns out that the piglets, who were lean and long-haired before, changed drastically in more than a week. They all had round bellies, round waists, smooth hair, and happy faces.
It’s really incredible.
Since then, Mr. Xue has had an extra pleasure. Every day, early in the morning or in the evening, he would take the little guy to look at these round pigs. Of course, in the eyes of the little guy, these round little pigs are all cute pigs.
Baby, but in someone's eyes, it is a big golden ingot.
Early that morning, Xue finished eating fried dough sticks, drank soy milk, and walked around the pig farm. Then he and Zhu Wanhu found an old willow tree, sat against the pig pen, and used stones to mark a chessboard.
Starting from the Chu River and Han Dynasty, carved out of wooden boards
The chess pieces were captured, and they started fighting. Zhu Wanhu was old and mature, but his intelligence had not deteriorated. His chess skills were sophisticated and his layout was far-reaching.
One pass is easy to kill.
The two of them were fighting in full swing. Xiao Sun ran over in a hurry. Before he could catch his breath, he said: "Captain, it's not good. Secretary Han called from the county and said that Wufeng Grain Factory no longer sells our feed. Dogs
Yes, the company has signed a contract with them, so they will fall out at once?"
When Xue Xiang heard this, his expression immediately froze. He complained to Zhu Wanhu and ran towards the office. He rushed to the desk and grabbed the phone. There was no sound there. It was expected that Xue was impatient.
Xiang You didn't know the number there. There was no caller ID at the moment. He sat back in his chair and thought.
After thinking for a moment, he realized that it was probably Guo Minjia who was in trouble with him. Thinking about it, it really gave Xue a headache. He had offended his immediate boss and really suffered in every situation. He was trapped in this system and had to deal with Guo Minjia.
You can't hit, you can't scold, everything is in your sleeves, you make and receive moves secretly.
The embarrassment suffered by Wufeng Grain Factory this time was unexpected. Fortunately, Mr. Xue had already realized that he was being embarrassed. The chess pieces he had prepared earlier were not used when buying piglets. Now he was buying feed.
It exerts force.
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Wufeng Grain Factory is located in the northwest corner of Chengtian County. It uses an old city wall as a wall, which seems to protrude a little and penetrate outside the wall. The reason why Wufeng Grain Factory is designed in this way is to use the city as a wall and stick to it.
Close to the city gate just for convenience
It allows commune members from all over the country to sell grain without having to travel long distances and go around the county town. At this point, I'm afraid the young officials will ask why Xue Xiang's pig factory can purchase grain so casually without having to pay a ticket.
.What I want to say is, seven or seven years
At this time, the Republic has basically said goodbye to the food shortage. The word "farewell" here does not mean that the people are full, but that there is almost no starvation to death. Therefore, the Government Administration Council implemented new policies. In addition to staple food,
For cereals,
The control of livestock grains was relaxed, and administrative units at all levels had room for free activities. Therefore, Xue Xiangcai signed an agreement to purchase various miscellaneous grains with Wufeng Grain Factory through the commune. A few years earlier, it would have been tens of millions of dollars
It's not that easy.
This day happened to be a market day, and the market in Chengtian County was very busy. Commune members from all over the country gathered here. Although it was not a crowd, it could be said that there was a rush of traffic. Men, women, old and young, with their families in tow,
When calling children, everyone dresses simply,
But the look on his face was less sad and more smiling than when Xue Xiangchu arrived in Chengtian County. The reason is naturally that he had a good harvest, he had enough food in his belly, warm clothes on his body, and some extra money in his pockets.
How can money make people unhappy?
The members of the commune would not go to the city to visit the streets and have fun, but to carry baskets across the net, or sell wild products, or sell poultry to supplement their family income. Along the way, the most common thing Xue Xiang saw was a cart.
An old trolley, loaded with tall cloth bags and exposed to the outside was all kinds of grain, drove swarm toward the northwest, where the Wufeng Grain Factory was located.
When Xue Xiang visited the county town, he was not alone, but leading a large army. He took the lead, leading Su Shunmin in stride, while Li Yongjun commanded six or seven young men, holding the old ox and dragging the cart.
Following closely behind, the crowd dragged out a scattered line and followed the army of carts, meandering towards the Wufeng Grain Factory.
A pack of cigarettes later, the red lacquered iron gate of Wufeng Grain Factory was in sight in the distance. Xue Xiang glanced at Han Donglin, who was wearing a yellow cloth coat. At this time, Lao Han was leading Peng Chun and others to block the gate, and
A fat man was arguing. Old Han waved his arms, showing that he was extremely angry. Behind him, dozens of carts selling grain were crowded, and they were not allowed to enter.
Arriving fifty meters in front of the gate, Xue Xiang waved his hand to stop Li Yongjun and others. At this moment, the road ahead was blocked, and there was no way the cart could squeeze in. He was about to move forward when he suddenly saw a sudden rush from inside the gate.
A group of thirty or forty-year-old men, all dressed in blue cloth workers' uniforms, came out with sticks in their hands. The fat man pointed at the workers in the workers' uniforms, and the workers in the workers' uniforms immediately grabbed their bundles and smashed them on their heads and faces at Han Donglin and others.
Came over.
Xue Xiang was so angry that he kicked the ground with his big feet and jumped onto a cart in front of him. Then, he stepped on the cart and drove quickly. There were more than ten carts blocked by him at a distance of fifty meters.
As a bridge to the sky, he jumped up and down, and after a few breaths, he passed by. Xue Xiang stepped on it and stood next to it.
The cart closest to the gate was piled with grains, which were stacked three meters high. Xue Xiang jumped down in the air, snatched the bullwhip from the old farmer beside him in mid-air, and like a big bird, flew towards the fighting people.
In the right direction, he slid far away, and in mid-air, he swung the bullwhip away.
Xue Xiang stepped on a lotus flower, and a hemp rope whip made him dance with the power of a cowhide whip. Xue Xiang was annoyed with this group of fake workers who were working for the tiger, and there was no trace of class sentiment in his actions. He spoke with hatred and turned to attack people's faces.
.Wherever the whip shadow passed, the wind roared, and there were no misses. There were plum blossoms in the air, and there were screams.
No one in the group of young men with sticks slipped through the net, and Xue Xiang all had plum blossoms on their faces. This group of young men received Xue Xiang's "poisonous" whip. Although they did not faint, the pain was almost painful.
In his bones, it was no longer enough to cover his face and scream, and he had no energy left to attack Han Donglin and others.
Han Donglin and others had been attacked violently before. They were so frightened that they had no time to react. They just waved their hands to block it as a conditioned reflex. Who knew that the stick had just hit them and the blow stopped instantly before they could bear the force. Then, they heard screams. After a while,
Looking up, the captain was already standing beside him in a gentle breeze.
When everyone saw Xue Xiang, they still didn't know how to avert the disaster. It was like meeting a relative, and they were full of surprises. They all stepped forward and surrounded Xue Xiang, holding his clothes and sleeves, as if they were full of joy.
He wanted to express his grievances. When Xue Xiang saw the sad faces of everyone, he still didn’t know what to do.
Therefore, this was not the place to talk, so he waved his hand to stop everyone, and handed the whip to the stunned old farmer. Xue Xiang ignored the chaos in the place, and the green men covering their faces and wailing, shouted,
He led Han Donglin and others away from this place of right and wrong.
When they arrived outside the venue and found a wall, Xue Xiangwei called out and everyone started complaining.
"***, Shi Mazi (Shi Qingen, director of Wufeng Grain Factory) is really not a fucking thing! Even if the signed agreement is written in black and white, you dare to mess around."
"This is called skill! This time I have learned what it means to have a mouth with two skins. How many kinds of cereals do you want? What should we pay for? His old dog said nothing. What the old dog said is so true, you still choose
If he doesn't understand, that old bastard has really become a spirit."
"Shi Mazi is just talking nonsense. Today is market day, and countless people from all over the country come to sell grain. We want tung oil, kang cakes, and rice sticks. Which cart selling grains is not full of them?
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"Speaking of this, is there a ball? If the captain hadn't arrived in time, we would have had to lie down and go back..."
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Everyone was so angry that they caught the head of the family, Xue Xiang, to vent their anger. Just as they were spitting, Li Yongjun and others followed. Li Yongjun asked about the situation and immediately ran away.
Xiang Wan Che went to draw the machete. These mountain people were brave and brave, and people in the village didn't think so. If they were bullied outside, they would have to stick together and take revenge.
Xue Xiang came here to do business, and he did not want to mess up the planned plan for this fight. Besides, although he had left some room for the attack just now, the pain and scars would not last for three to five days.
It will be better. It is considered a small punishment. Xue Xianghe stopped Li Yongjun and called everyone to drive away.
He got on the cart and went to pick up lunch with him. While talking for a while, he heard more than one growl from his stomach. Han Donglin and others came here to buy feed. Once the feed came and went, they could move it back. Therefore,
Before arriving, the two rows were not handed over, and everyone was hungry now.
Xue Xiang was always bold in his actions. He inquired about the more outstanding restaurants in the county and found a nearby canteen called "Kangmin". When he arrived at the door, Xue Xiang greeted Peng Chun and drove the ox cart to the pagoda in front of the door.
It was bolted to the tree, and he opened the black cloth curtain and stepped in. Xue Xiang stood still in the hall.
Then I looked at the layout of the canteen, and saw that the square hall of several hundred square meters was on the ground, with a suspended ceiling, and thirty or forty yellow lacquered small tables laid out in a row, which was quite pleasing to the eye. At this moment,
At noon, it was not a restaurant, but a table of seven or eight diners sitting in the middle of the hall.
Xue Xiang just took a few glances and met a middle-aged man in a big coat. The middle-aged man was in his forties, with a red face, a stocky figure, and a smile on his face. He came to take Xue Xiang and sit down. Who knows that his smile was not maintained?
In a few seconds, it turned into frost. What do you think? It turns out that the middle-aged man
When I saw Xue Xiang, wearing military trousers and shirt, with a handsome face, he didn't change his expression when he entered his quite high-end hotel in Chengtian County. He looked him over and showed impatience, so he made him a son of an official.
They greeted each other with smiles; but who knew that a group of people wearing coarse cloth and rags came in right after?
He didn't even need to look at these young and strong men. He could smell the earthy smell from a distance with his nose. He also saw Xue Xiang talking and laughing with these young and strong men in ragged clothes. He didn't know where they were.
It's a group. I saw a bunch of rustic guys entering this famous restaurant.
The store is like a beggar breaking into the Dragon Palace. How can the Dragon King be happy? It’s not like a middle-aged man in a big coat uses clothes to pick people up. It’s actually very useful to use clothes and hats here. Because, right now
Farmers in China do not have food stamps. How can they consume food here without food stamps?
Just as the middle-aged man was about to start driving people away, the diners at the table in the middle of the hall became impatient. With the help of alcohol, they said that Xue Xiang and the others smelled too bad and affected their appetite. If they didn't drive them out, they would do it themselves.
Xue Xiang frowned slightly when he heard this, but ignored him. He picked up two yellow lacquered wooden tables and combined them into one dining table, and called Li Yongjun to sit down.
Li Yongjun followed Xue Xiang and saw a lot of the world. He was admitted to the famous Union Medical College Hospital, and the Baicao Hall was also invaded. How could he show his cowardice in this small county canteen. At that moment, Li Yongjun sat down and shouted.
Peng Chun and his gang came. Peng Chun and his gang of mountain people entered one of the best restaurants in Chengtian County and met
The whole hall was decorated, and I was timid at first. But when I thought about the contempt of the diners and the middle-aged men in coats, I felt angry in my heart. Then I thought about the seemingly omnipotent captain here, and I was afraid that he would make a fool of me.
, they all moved chairs, looked for stools, and made a lot of noise in the hall, deliberately making the noise loud and provocative.
When the middle-aged man Da Gua saw this situation, he knew that things were probably going to be very difficult. He thought to himself: I'm afraid I can't play tricks with these unscrupulous people. After thinking about it, he said: "Everyone, our shop is small and the profits are small.
If you owe credit, you are afraid of losing your capital and the country. According to the instructions of your superiors, there is a rule, that is, you should settle the bill first and then eat. I don’t know what they are going to eat. After ordering the dishes, I would like to settle the bill first.