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Chapter 226 The Widow Was Killed

After installing the computer in Fang Xiaoyu's room, Fang Xiaoyu specially installed a computer in Jingjidi's office. This time, he did not bother Daya, but did it himself.

After returning home, he deliberately read a book for a while to practice five-stroke typing. Using his powerful memory method, he forced himself to memorize the most commonly used typing methods for the first five hundred characters in Chinese characters.

Next, he practiced hard for another two hours. It wasn't until about two o'clock that Xiaoyu lay down to sleep.

The next morning, after taking a short nap, he got up and went to Evil Dragon Pond to practice Kung Fu for a while.

Today, he decided to follow up on the Dongzhulin factory and road construction.

As long as the road in Choi Uk Village is repaired, he can go and get the land in Nangang after a while.

Fang Xiaoyu came to the abandoned primary school in Dongzhulin. He saw that construction had begun here, and the walls inside had been painted. The floor was also paved with tiles, and a cement floor was paved nearby.

Thinking about it, he once studied here when he was a child, and Fang Xiaoyu had mixed feelings in his heart.

In recent years, most people in the village have gone out to work, and many villagers have taken their children with them to wander outside.

Those who stay are those who have little ability or no skills. Even if there are some villagers who stay in their hometowns, they will send their children to the county to study. Hehua Village and Caiwu Village are both desolate. The rest

They are all old and weak and women.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu came up with the idea of ​​building a hope primary school in the village.

Of course, these are just thoughts. He has thought about building hospitals and schools in the village, making Hehua Village like Xiling Village, or even like Sesame Girl Min Hui's Shenglong Villa.

However, this is all a matter for the future. We need to build the road now, then take over the Nangang land and open a food factory.

When you make money, some people in the village who have gone out will also consciously come back to the village.

By that time, he had merged the two villages, Caiwu Village and Hehua Village, and the area here would be much larger.

Then build this place into a farmhouse, so that the people in the village can live and work in peace and contentment here, and no longer have to go out to work and be popular based on their appearance.

If one day he really has that much money, Fang Xiaoyu doesn't care and lets the villagers buy shares and receive dividends. In this way, everyone in the village will work hard for the village's undertakings.

"Boss Fang, are you here?" Just when Fang Xiaoyu was thinking a lot, foreman Lao Pang greeted him.

"Yeah! Let me come over to see how the roads here are being built." Fang Xiaoyu replied.

"Boss Fang, this road is almost completed. It will be repaired tonight and open to traffic in two days."

"Okay! The factory is almost ready!" Fang Xiaoyu asked.

"It will be completed in a week. In addition, the renovation of your old house will start soon. The materials have been prepared. You also saw that the glazed tiles, cement, and bricks have been obtained.

.Don’t worry, I will definitely make your home and the factory here beautiful.”

Lao Pang said to Fang Xiaoyu seriously.

Fang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction and said to Lao Pang: "Lao Pang, if I were to build a house like Xiong Baiwan's house in Hehua Village, how much would it cost?"

"Hmm!... It is said that Xiong Baiwan's house cost more than 1.3 million yuan. And that was a few years ago. So, if you want to catch up with him, you can't do it without 1.5 million yuan."

"Understood!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the site where the road was being built.

A new house must be built. Fang Xiaoyu thought that he still has two uncles who have been wandering around for many years. These two uncles are almost forty years old and have not married yet.

They will definitely come back. The two uncles also share the old house at home.

Even if he spent money to renovate it, he could not kick them out when his uncles came back. Therefore, he had to build a new house before his uncles came back. This old house was given to them.

uncle.

Since we want to build a new house, we must build the best house in Wuzhen. The standard that Fang Xiaoyu is currently referring to is the small villa of Xiong Wanwan's family.

Calculating it this way, the little money he had around him couldn't be spent much.

"Boss Fang, morning!"

"morning!"

The road construction workers greeted Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu just nodded politely and continued walking forward.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw two young men riding a motorcycle in front of him and driving into Choi Uk Village. They looked sneaky. At first glance, they did not look like good people.

The young man sitting on the back of the motorcycle had a long cloth bag on his back that looked like a gun.

Fang Xiaoyu's heart tightened, thinking that these two guys would definitely be stealing chickens or touching dogs when they came to the village. They must be doing nothing good.

Just when he was thinking this, he saw a boy with long hair take out a handful from a cloth bag and hit an old hen running in the bamboo forest with a "bang" sound.

gun.

The hen screamed, kicked its legs on the ground for a while, and then became motionless.

"Let's go over and pick it up." Another yellow-haired boy ran over quickly, picked up the hen and put it in a snakeskin bag.

He really is a chicken thief.

Fang Xiaoyu was about to go over and teach these two boys a lesson.

At this moment, he saw the long-haired man knocking a rooster to the ground with another shot.

Soon, the yellow-haired boy ran over to pick up the chicken.

But just when the yellow-haired boy reached out to lift the rooster, he suddenly saw a woman rushing out from behind a big tree with a stick. She pointed at the yellow-haired boy's legs and said, "Hula

"With a sound, he swept over.

"I'll beat you to death!" It was Xiang Miaoying, a widow from Caiwu Village. While beating the chicken thief, she shouted loudly: "Someone come quickly!"

As soon as she shouted, another chicken thief ran over quickly and hugged her from behind.

I don't know where this guy got a piece of white cloth from, covered Xiang Miao Ying's mouth, and knocked Xiang Ren unconscious.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu was frightened and shouted loudly: "What are you doing?"

He was about to rush over, but at this juncture, a small four-wheeled truck drove past him. With a loud noise, the vehicle blocked Fang Xiaoyu's path and kicked up a cloud of dust. At the same time, a small four-wheeled truck drove past him.

His voice was drowned out.

When the dust dispersed, Fang Xiaoyu could not see the trace of the two chicken thieves.

"Strange, where did these two chicken thieves go? How come they disappeared in the blink of an eye?" Fang Xiaoyu felt suspicious in his heart.

He quickly ran towards the bamboo forest ahead. After looking around for a while, he found that the chicken thief's motorcycle was still there, but the person was missing.

An ominous thought immediately flashed through Fang Xiaoyu's mind. This is a bamboo forest in Cai Uk Village. Very few people come to this place. Maybe these two guys want to deal with Xiang Miaoying, the widow of Cai Uk Village, and then

Kill again.

It’s scary to think about it!

Fang Xiaoyu ran quickly, staring at the ground, checking carefully, trying to find some clues.

Soon, his eyes fell on a cloth shoe in the grass not far ahead. (To be continued)


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