The black bandit has been fooled by Shaoqiu more than once. It seems that his reading is really a bit evil. I don't know what book he was reading, so he made people fall from the tower crane for no reason? The black bandit's injuries were getting better at this time.
And for Shaoqiu, I hate him with all my heart.
It seems that if he is not punished properly, this will definitely not work. Besides, he also has plans for his woman. If things go on like this, where will his face be put? However, as a scholar, Shaoqiu,
When it comes to fighting, of course he is no match for him, and if he just beats someone up, the people in the deserted village will not feel how powerful he is. A knife can't cut through tofu quickly.
However, the black bandit must deal with him no matter what, otherwise, how can he live his life? And for some reason, his woman can't help but smile when she talks about Shaoqiu, and this smile
It's also quite evil.
However, the black bandits still have to go to the tower crane to work as usual, otherwise, it will delay the business, which is quite bad. After so many days, the tower crane has been repaired, and there should be no problem if it is started again.
Is it okay?
That night, the black bandit walked into the door of Shaoqiu's house. He lingered for a while, wanting to ask Shaoqiu to open the tower crane for him, but he felt that this might not be appropriate. After all, this man was famous for his stupidity in deserted villages.
If he failed to fix it, it would not be a big deal if his machine was broken again. But he felt very uncomfortable if he did not ask Shaoqiu to do things for him, so he stood in front of Shaoqiu's house, and for a moment
Knocked gently on his door.
"Brother, what do you want here?" Shaoqiu asked very politely.
"It's okay, I just want to ask you to open the tower crane for me. I'll give you money, ten yuan a day, what do you think?" the black bandit asked.
"Ten dollars is not a small amount, but I really don't know how to open it. If it doesn't work well, it will delay your business. You'd better hire someone else. I'm sorry that I can't obey my order." Shaoqiu said apologetically.
At this time, many people from the deserted villages came over and tried to persuade Shaoqiu, saying that because of his injured foot, he should help him, otherwise, he would be said to be unjust. But these people
The eyes he looks at himself are always evasive for some reason, as if he doesn't dare to make contact with his own eyes. As for why this is the case, he doesn't know for a while.
"This...I really don't know how to drive that thing. If it's not done right, it may cause quite a lot of trouble." Shaoqiu explained to the people in the deserted village.
"It's okay, you can go ahead." The black bandit pushed Shaoqiu towards his tower crane, and the people in this deserted village also helped the black bandit push him. For a moment, Shaoqiu wanted to stay in his own house, but he was afraid that
It's impossible.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to put down his book and walked to the tower crane again. He looked at it. It was so high that it would be very difficult to get up. But now that it was over, I would be sorry if I didn't climb up.
The people in the deserted village are full of enthusiasm, and the black bandits will also say that they are stingy. They have offended everyone, and they still want to live in the deserted village, which is probably not possible.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to climb up to the tower crane at this time. However, because it was his first time to climb this thing, the ladder was a bit slippery. He fell off the ladder before he could climb halfway. He fell under the tower crane and was unable to move for a while.
, after a long time, I got up from the ground. Fortunately, I was not injured, just a little scratched skin, it's not a problem.
As soon as Shaoqiu climbed up, the people below pulled out the ladder. At this time, he still wanted to get down, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do it. For the time being, he could only stay in the tower crane, so he turned on the switch.
, the machine beeped, and the sound was so loud that it made Shaoqiu want to cry. He was already suffering from neurasthenia, and after this noise, it became even more uncomfortable.
But Black Bandit was sitting in Shaoqiu's room, holding a book and reading loudly. Of course, Black Bandit's reading was just for the sake of it. It was not so much reading as it was reciting a spell. Black Bandit
He was a very bad person and narrow-minded, so I wanted to read Shaoqiu from it.
In the view of the black bandit, as long as he reads this book, Shaoqiu will definitely fall off the tower crane like himself. In this way, his anger will be gone. But after reading it for a long time, for some reason,
Shaoqiu was stunned and nothing happened. Even if the gangsters read his throat, it would not work. Shaoqiu was still working in his tower crane without anything happening.
Shaoqiu started the machine and didn't know how to turn or lift it for a moment, so he turned the machine off again and didn't dare to mess around, otherwise, something serious would happen. At this time, he even wanted to lift the machine from the tower.
Jumping up and down, I might as well escape, but looking at the place below, it's at least a hundred meters high. It would be terrible if I jumped down.
Staying on this tower crane for a while, facing the urging of the people below, I had no choice but to dare not mess around. But the people below saw that Shaoqiu couldn't drive, and they kept scolding me, why is the boss like this?
I didn't know what was going on, but I actually found someone who didn't know how to drive to work, and there were a lot of people who started yelling at me.
People cursed for a while and then left again. They didn't dare to stay here because they were afraid that Shaoqiu might fall from the top, and as a witness, he might have something to do with it. Shaoqiu just sat there for the time being.
From this tower crane, you can look at the scenery around you, and from this tower crane, the scenery of this deserted village has a different flavor.
After reading the book for a while, the black bandit found that it did not cause any substantial harm to Shaoqiu. He stopped reading for a while, but went outside and found an old monk. The black bandit only wanted to find this old monk because he wanted to be his wife.
It’s just a matter of reading in front of oneself. Shaoqiu must be read from the tower tonight. Otherwise, the blood feud has not been avenged, and how can the black bandit be a human being?
The old monk did not dare to read for a while, and said that doing so would be quite cruel, and could even be said to be a sin. "It's okay, just read it, you can read it loudly." The black bandit said, and after saying this, he still
A loudspeaker was prepared for this. If the book was read, the sound would be quite impressive in a deserted village.
"I really can't read his book. It's too profound. It's not a book that monks read. The books we read are not this, but some Buddhist scriptures and the like. These are just historical and arithmetic books, which are different from what we read.
The book is very different." The monk said.
"It's okay, just read this one." The black man pointed at an arithmetic book and said to the monk.
"One plus one equals two." The monk chanted this while reading the arithmetic book into the loudspeaker. The sound was loud enough to make people feel shocked.
"Yes, just say it like this. You can make it louder. I have plenty of money. You can have as much as you want." The black bandit said to the monk.
After thinking about it for a while, I don’t know why, but the wind really started blowing in this deserted village, and the wind was as strong as a violent wind, and the place it passed was completely broken. There were many people in the deserted village, because they couldn’t stand the strong wind.
The violence was so rampant that the entire family fled, not daring to stay in the deserted village for any longer.
The river was surging, with stones and the like wrapped around it, flying all over the sky. Some fish were even taken out of the river by the strong wind, and landed in front of Shaoqiu's house, bouncing non-stop. It was a spectacle for a while. "By the way.
, just recite it like this!" The black bandit kept cheering for the monk.
Shaoqiu stayed on the tower crane for a while. The hurricane was so powerful that it was enough to make people frightened. However, he wanted to get down at this time, but there was no ladder. The only solution now was to stay on the tower crane. Otherwise, when he got down,
It would also be quite unbearable. Because the river water has already surged, the waves are constantly lapping at the river bank, and the embankment was once in danger of collapsing under the impact of the huge waves.
At this time, Shaoqiu didn't know where to go. Looking around, he couldn't see anyone. He just saw Xiaohua standing not far away, smiling at him. And with Xiaohua, Shaoqiu was not afraid for a moment.
I don’t even want to go down, because I can only see Xiao Hua from this place, and once I go down, where can I go to see Xiao Hua’s beautiful face?
At this moment, a sheep was bleating below, seeming to be looking for something, but in the end it found nothing. However, the sheep raised its head and looked at Shaoqiu with a hint of joy in its eyes.
She was crying. It seemed that the wind was so violent that it could not be avoided by ordinary tile houses. The only way to escape was by climbing up the tower crane.
And this sheep really climbed up. I don’t know where it climbed up from. Anyway, it climbed up. This is really in line with the saying, "Everything is possible." Because the space is too small, then
The sheep felt uncomfortable, so it pushed Shaoqiu down with its sharp horn, and Shaoqiu fell down.
"Okay, it's done!" The black bandit said as he looked at the monk. He didn't even look at Shaoqiu at this time. He just left his house and went like a gust of wind. The strong wind at this time was disturbed by unknown reasons.
Well, it stopped for a while, no longer so raging, and the deserted village was peaceful for a while.
Only Shaoqiu was lying on the beach by the small river at this time. Facing the raging wind, he couldn't get up even if he wanted to, so he had to lie like this, while the river water kept kissing his hand.
I just put my hand in the river, and I could feel the coolness of the river for a while. But I couldn't get up, so I had to lie down by the river, facing the east side of the river, and I was speechless for a while.
I don’t know how long I had been lying by the river before Shaoqiu got up. But when he looked around, Xiaohua was no longer seen. The deserted village was so desolate that the voices of people and gossip could not be heard. What could be heard was that
It was just his constant coughing. Shaoqiu returned to his house, but the house was already in a mess, and there were some handwriting on the ground that he didn't quite recognize. As for who wrote it, he didn't know who it was.