Huang Ergou asked Sangou to explain to him the story of how they were beaten. After telling him clearly, he understood in his heart that Sangou had met a master!
However, Huang Ergou is not Huang Sangou. He is much more stable than Sangou.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, Huang Ergou did not dare to drag these six colleagues easily, and rushed directly to Abin's house to "kick the ball".
Huang Ergou took out his mobile phone and called the Wulong County Police Department for help, asking the police to send more personnel to meet him on the old street.
As a result, Huang Ergou's time to go to Abin's house to find someone to settle the score was delayed.
Walking through Ertiao Street on Zhang Tiegen's side, the surrounding scene was no longer as bright as before.
The surrounding houses began to deteriorate, and they were all low-rise tile-roofed houses, similar to the situation of Zhang Tiegen's house.
This is the former old city. Many farmers moved here after their land was expropriated. Of course, they live in old houses left over from the past. Some of them look like they were built before liberation.
It is precisely because this place is so dilapidated that many people have moved away long ago, making it even more dilapidated.
The gravel road and the black tiles on the roof reflect the passage of time, and there are withered yellow weeds growing on the peeling earth walls, giving it a rather desolate feel.
They wandered around for a while and came to a small courtyard. The old and blackened wooden door was covered with black cracks left by the scorching sun.
Abin opened the door and said, "Please come in, everyone. This is my home. It's very shabby, so don't mind."
Then, Abin went into the tile-roofed house and called his parents to bring out chairs. There were guests at home.
Abin's parents moved chairs out together and were surprised to see Zhang Tiegen and others coming with so many people.
In a shabby place like theirs, no customers would come in normal times.
Abin's parents are not very old, but they look thin and much older than their actual age, probably because of being sick all year round, with wrinkles all over their faces.
Zhang Tiegen asked people to come up to pick up the chairs, and everyone sat down in the courtyard. The space in the tile-roofed house was too small, and it was obvious that there could not be room for so many people!
The mouse is also very good at getting into trouble, running back and forth with A-Qian to set the table, make tea, etc., busy with other things, it’s a great time!
Zhang Tiegen couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he looked at the mouse's appearance. He thought to himself: With the mouse's attentiveness, I'm not afraid that he won't be able to win over this A-Qian!
Brother and sister A Qian and A Bin went to the kitchen to grill fish and stir-fry snails, and the mouse naturally followed them in.
He would be happy to strike up a conversation with A-Qian more often!
And Wu Yong was not idle either. He took a few boys with knives and began to skin the wolf dog that was kicked to death by the mouse!
Yes, Wu Yong is very busy just to be able to eat a bite of dog meat.
Zhang Tiegen, the eldest brother, was fine now, so he sat and drank tea, chatted with his brothers and Abin's parents, and even teased Wu Yong who was skinning a dead dog, making everyone laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.
It became lively.
Abin's parents were very happy when they saw that their house had not had so many people come to their house for an unknown amount of time. It suddenly became lively and they were very happy. They sat down and chatted with everyone and drank tea.
The autumn sunshine is warm, even the sand is shining when it shines on the ground.
Everyone drank tea and chatted at the same time. It was a very comfortable experience!
Stir-frying the snails is the fastest. Heat oil and red pepper over high heat, stir-fry the snails, and then add the seasonings. It will take about ten minutes to have a plate ready.
People drinking tea outside smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen, and they all swallowed their saliva greedily.
"Here, here comes the fresh and hot fried snails..." The mouse came out of the kitchen carrying a large plate of spicy fried snails and wearing an apron in a serious manner.
"Holy shit, mouse, when did you become a cook? Well, in my opinion, this apron is just right for you!" Wu Yong, who was skinning the dog, laughed at the mouse, making everyone laugh.
"Hey, this apron suits me, what are you doing! Don't be jealous of me, I'm just so handsome!" The mouse didn't even respond, but said arrogantly.
There is no other reason, this is the apron A Qian put on him! You are an old bachelor who is so jealous of Wu Yong!
The spicy fried screws were served, and everyone, except Wu Yong and the others, naturally started to feast.
Then, the mouse brought out a box of beer from the house. Beer goes perfectly with snails!
So, everyone drank it without being polite.
Seeing Zhang Tiegen and the others eating so happily, Wu Yong's group couldn't help it. Those who were greedy couldn't help but run over and ask someone to pick up some snails for them to try. Wu Yong was fascinated for a while.
Laugh and scold.
This shows how attractive this delicious food is!
Later, the grilled fish was served, which was even more delicious. Everyone dispersed in a rush. In an instant, only the bones of a huge river fish were left on the table.
Of course, there are plenty of dishes today, and they are being delivered one after another. The kitchen is very busy, and eating out is even more enjoyable.
Wu Yong's dogs have been skinned, and they can cook the dog meat when the kitchen stove is free! But they are so greedy that they should eat snails and grilled fish first to satisfy their craving!
Everyone was quite satisfied with the meal!
At this time, someone suddenly came to Abin's house again.
"Is Lao He here?" Someone pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and shouted inside.
A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walked in with a leather bag under his arm and six or seven gold rings on his hands. He was wearing a black suit and a pair of black crocodile leather shoes.
No matter how you look at this person, he may be a rich man. He can only be one kind of person: a country bumpkin!
A Qian was serving food at this time. When she saw the bumpkin come in, her expression changed and she shouted rudely: "Why are you here again? I said I won't sell it, but I won't sell it. Why are you here?"
It’s still difficult to get entangled!”
"Oh, Aqian, don't be so rude! I'm here to talk to your dad about something." The country turtle asked very affectionately, "Is my brother at home?"
A Qian still said rudely: "We won't sell that Polygonum multiflorum plant, and it's useless for you to talk to him."
"Aqian, you don't want this. After all, I am also your uncle! We are all from the same village! Mr. Hou, please come in. This is the old He family I told you."
said.
Then, a middle-aged man with an arrogant look walked into the door.
Wearing a crisp suit, tall and with a square face, he does look a bit imposing.
When Zhang Tiegen and others saw Mr. Hou, they felt: Well, this guy looks like a rich man! He is quite arrogant!
Mr. Hou didn't say anything after entering the door, and he didn't even look at the dozens of people like Zhang Tiegen who were eating wine and meat. Instead, he immediately looked towards the well in the yard.
Just under the corner of the wall near the well, there is a green vine growing. The vine climbs up along its strong roots and has covered most of the wall, full of life.
Zhang Tiegen and the others didn't know much about it. They had seen this thing when they entered the door and thought it was just an ordinary flower. However, they didn't know that it was a Polygonum multiflorum that had been planted for at least 60 years!
This is the best Polygonum multiflorum, which is almost impossible to find on the market today. It is a very rare thing.
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