Although Cai Guoqing was not afraid of Cai Gaozhi, he gave him face and did not continue to talk about food. Instead, he found a new topic and teased Wu Tianqiao: "Wu Xiucai, is Widow Su's butt white? Listen.
When you were trapped in bed by my uncle, Widow Su was sticking her butt out and saying that to you, haha, if you ask me, you have really strong taste..."
Hearing this, Wu Tianqiao's face turned red and white for a while. This matter could be said to be a lifelong shame for him. He could not help but think about it for many midnight dreams, if it hadn't happened, if Cai Gaozhi hadn't caught him,
If Director Ma hadn't been stabbed secretly, I would still be number one in the commune.
Secretly, with my high school education, I may not be able to have a prominent career in the future, but, but... alas, with just one thought, my lifelong pursuit was ruined. Not only did I become a low-level warehouse manager, I was teased by men like Cai Guoqing, and I also...
You have to go against your conscience and do such a sinful thing...
Wu Tianqiao thought of his sadness, and poured a jar full of Shaoqiao into his mouth. The hot wine flowed down his esophagus and burned into his heart. He cough, cough, cough... A scholar is a scholar after all, and he was immediately turned red by the torment.
Stop coughing.
Cai Guoqing was about to make a joke, but was cut off by Cai Gaozhi, who looked back and said, "Okay, eat meat, eat meat. If you ask me, the art of stewing dog meat on National Day is really amazing. I can't find anyone else in the Happy Shop."
It was rare for Cai Guoqing to receive sincere praise from others for that matter. He immediately beamed with joy and became humble. Cai Gaoli glanced at this stupid son who was not in the right place and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Why, fifth brother is still worried about the matter in Guoshantun?" Cai Gao asked politely and caringly.
Cai Guoqing's originally smiling face suddenly stopped when he heard the word "Guoshantun". He cursed: "Xue Xiang, that's so cruel. My family just came to work in the commune, and they didn't break away from the production brigade. This bastard
Dan actually counted me out of the production brigade of Kaoshantun, it’s really fucking stupid..."
Cai Guoqing kept scolding, and Cai Gaozhi sneered in his heart. At first, you thought it was not worthwhile to exchange salary for work points, so you ran around to get help, so you got rid of your rural hukou. Now you are looking at the backing of the gold and silver mountains, and the fat pigs in the small building are gone.
For my own sake, are you anxious? Are you stupid? That’s right!
Cai Gaozhi really had no sympathy for the father and son. If it weren't for the Guo Minjia in the county, he would have let Cai Gaoli and his son know what the evil spirit of Director Cai of the commune was.
"Okay!" Cai Gaoli cut off Cai Guoqing's angry scolding and continued: "I can do it well because I am not greedy. What's more, the life we are living now, drinking small wine and eating dog meat, isn't it better than in the mountains?"
In the ditch, it is a hundred times better. Besides, he only made a small fortune by relying on Shantun. The personal share can be worth a lot.
Isn’t it good to be a drunkard?”
Cai Gaoli had been away from Kaoshan Village for some time. For fear of being laughed at by the members of Kaoshan Village, he never returned to the village. Every time I heard people say that Kaoshan Village was dividing money and meat, building houses, and distributing radios.
Let them all
He was filled with jealousy. But there was no point in burning it. He had no share in the actual objects. He felt depressed after hearing this, so he simply stopped asking about the situation in Backing Village. He was out of sight and out of ears.
, not worried.
Cai Gaozhi smiled and said: "Fifth brother, you haven't been back to your hometown for some time, right? Haha, you underestimated those mud-legged people, no, to be precise, you underestimated the boy named Xue. Let me not talk about what Guoshantun is now.
Situation, guess how much money Kaoshantun paid to our commune last year?"
Cai Guoqing sneered: "How many can there be? It's as big as the sky, but it's only eight thousand. After all, these mud-legged people have just turned over. They are running a pig farm and building houses, how many can they have?"
Hearing this, Cai Gaozhi smiled contemptuously and shook his head. This inexplicable pride made Cai Gaoli feel upset for a while: "Although the National Day statement is unreliable, it is not much different from what I expected. The foundation of Guoshantun is there.
We can’t raise many pigs. I heard that the rice harvest this autumn will be bumper. Counting the hundreds of pigs we raise, we can’t hold them to death by more than a slap.”
"Hahaha..." Cai Gaozhi suddenly laughed a few times, and everyone stopped their chopsticks curiously and looked at him.
Cai Gaozhi opened his lips and showed his teeth, and said softly: "It's more than 320,000."
Three hundred and twenty thousand!
These four words were like thunder and lightning, shocking Cai and his son into dementia. They were stunned, their eyebrows flew away, and the chopsticks in their hands had fallen, but they didn't realize it. Even Wu Tianqiao, who was eating and drinking and too lazy to join in, was dumbfounded and his eyes were filled with tears.
The seeds are bulging and green.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Seventh Brother, have you made a mistake? You were deceived by that kid. How could you make so much money when your backer owns a large area? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Cai Gaoli suddenly woke up, and when he opened his mouth, a series of impossibilities came out. When he thought about it, handing over 320,000 yuan would mean that the backing village had 1.6 million. He had been the helmsman of the backing village for nearly ten years, and that village
He knew very well what the situation was, how it was possible, how he could be so rich.
Cai Gaozhi said: "Fifth brother, how could that boy lie to me about real gold and silver? Let me tell you, the club didn't ask for meat at that time, but directly asked that boy to pay money. You don't know that that day was the end of my life."
My eyes were so blessed, that boy actually used Oriental
Hong, pulled a cart of money, and poured the money out of the trailer like unloading sand. The mountain of money, like the tide, dragged it out all the way, and spread it all over the yard, with all kinds of bills, ten
Yuan ones, five yuan ones, new ones, old ones, flower ones, green ones..."
Cai Gaozhi was so involved in the drama that he described it like gibbering. The Cai family and his son and Wu Tianqiao seemed to be brought into the drama, as if they were seeing mountains of money and seas of cash before their eyes. It was so fascinating.
"Ouch!"
A scream interrupted the four people's reverie. It turned out that the soup bowl in the hands of the speaker Cai Gaozhi was tilted, spilling hot and spicy soup, and poured it on his white and tender skin, causing blisters immediately.
Wu Tianqiao was very eye-catching. He immediately put the handkerchief on his hands and after Cai Gaozhi wiped it, he asked: "According to Director Cai, doesn't this backing village earn one or two million a year? What an achievement this is."
Dongfeng Machinery Factory, the largest in the county, only has sales of more than 300,000 yuan a year. Such a huge profit
Why are the results not revealed in the newspapers at all? This is not just the performance of Kaoshantun. It is entirely due to your leadership, Director Cai. Even Director Liao from the district and Director Guo from the county can also take advantage of it. How come there is no movement at all?
No, not to mention the outside world, even the people in my club don’t know about it, it’s weird, it’s really weird!”
"What a weirdo! I think you are so weird! You don't want to think that Xue offended me. I have my uncle in the county. Even if his Xue turns this backing village into a mountain of gold and silver, he will have no land.
Please accept the reward." After Cai Guoqing cursed bitterly, his tone became lower again: "One or two million, one or two million, the backing village only has about 400 households.
, one family can share nearly 5,000, 5,000, why do I want to move? Why, no, dad, we are natives of Shantun, people named Xue can't do this, we have to go back, can't we move back?
, when the person named Xue leaves, Kaoshantun will be ours. The person named Xue will not stay there forever..."
Cai Guoqing suddenly thought that the mountain of money had nothing to do with him. He also remembered that Xue Xiang came from the capital. He suddenly became enlightened and started to go crazy while tugging on Cai Gaoli's sleeve. Cai Gaoli also felt moved when he heard this and was about to speak.
Cai Gaozhi waved his hand
He said: "Save it, if Xue dares to drive you out, he will never let you go back. You don't even think about how many people want to go to Kaoshan Village now. Even in the county, there are many girls who want to marry there."
, can I still let you go back at will?"
Cai Gaozhi stabbed the Cai family and his son hard in the chest again. Cai Gaoli's face changed suddenly. His skin turned pale and blood-red for a while. Envy, jealousy, chagrin, regret, and all kinds of negative emotions hit his heart like a billowing tide, burning him up.
Almost crazy.
Cai Guoqing cursed loudly, and in an instant, all kinds of swear words came out like venom. However, Xue Xiang was sitting on a high seat at this moment, drinking happily, so he couldn't hear it at all.
Just as Cai Guoqing was yelling and scolding, the ajar door of the warehouse was opened, and a figure flashed out. In an instant, snowflakes filled the sky, and were blown in by the howling east wind. Originally, the room was filled with this
The stove and soup stock were simmering as warm as spring. Everyone drank wine again and felt a little drunk. Suddenly, they were aroused by the severe cold and all trembled.
Cai Guoqing was already in a bad mood and felt uncomfortable because of the wind. He was about to curse before he could see who was coming, but the clinker spoke first: "Director Cai, Captain Cai, I want to file a complaint!"
"Oh, it's anal hair. Damn it, even during the Chinese New Year, I can't see your dog."
I came here to pay New Year greetings to me. I feel that I can live a comfortable life in Kaoshan Village and not take me seriously..."
The person who came was none other than An Mao, one of Cai Guoqing's two most trusted followers in Kaoshantun. When Cai Guoqing met his younger brother, he had to show off his authority as the boss. After scolding him for a while, he hummed: "Complain? You're suing, I'm here."
This is the Grain Management Office, not the Revolutionary Committee. Don't bother me.
Egg….."
Cai Gaoli interrupted: "Who are you going to sue? If it's just three melons and two dates, I don't have the time to listen to the nonsense of mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law." Cai Gaoli has been away from home for a while, and after all, he doesn't quite believe Cai Gaozhi's previous remarks.
The scene of the rich and powerful people in the backing village was described. Now that I met the people in the village and were acquaintances, I started to inquire about it. Since it was difficult to ask directly, I pretended to listen to An Mao's adjectives and then listened carefully.
cross-examination.
He rubbed his numb face with his anal hair, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to sue Li Yongjun, Han Donglin, and everyone in the backing village."
Everyone next to the stove stared at the anal hairs like fools, and then they all attacked the dog meat in the pot. The meaning was very clear, there is no place for those with brain problems to cool down.