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Chapter 284 Hello, My Name Is Lin Nianjiu

Chapter 284 Hello, My Name Is Lin Nianjiu
With the presence of the police, the chaos was quickly stabilized.

The villagers who saw the appearance of the plague pig stopped clamoring to eat pork, and left with their heads drooping in sighs.

They dispersed and saw Su Yuncheng and Lin Nianhe behind the wall as expected.

Facing those strange eyes, Lin Nianhe silently moved behind Su Yuncheng.

"Which family is this girl from?"

"From the town? It's not like a villager."

"Are you a new educated youth?"

"Ah? Hehehe..."

Su Yuncheng didn't speak, pulled out his gun, and checked the magazine.

The people around dispersed with a whoosh, running much faster than before.

Su Yuncheng put away his gun, looked sideways at Lin Nianhe and said in a low voice, "Don't come here in the future."

"Well, Uncle Captain didn't let us come here before. I was too busy today to forget about it." Lin Nianhe nodded, shaking his sore legs and said, "I have to go back to the main road before returning to the village. Uncle Captain saw that I was going back from here, otherwise he would have to..."

"I'll fucking kick you to death!"

Lin Nianhe shivered and looked up at the sky: "Ah, I seem to have heard the voice of my most beloved captain uncle."

"You little bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, you dare to come anywhere!"

"Ah, it really sounds like Captain Uncle's voice. It must be because I miss our Captain Uncle who sacrificed his blood and devoted his heart and hair to the folks."

"Lin Nianhe!"

Lin Nianhe was slapped on the head and forced to bow his head, looking at Li Dahe who was gnashing his teeth.

Lin Nianhe was silent for a second, and asked, "Hello comrade, who are you? Do we know each other?"

Li Dahe: "..."

"Did you just call 'Lin Nianhe'? But my name is Lin Nianjiu, you may have mistaken me."

Li Dahe: "..."

Lin Nianhe got out of the car silently, and moved to the other side of Su Yuncheng.

She looked at Su Yuncheng with eyes full of pleading for help, the meaning was obvious - help me!
It was rare for Su Yuncheng to see Lin Nianhe look so cowardly, he pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were full of smiles.

In front of Su Yuncheng, it was the limit for Li Dahe to slap Lin Nianhe.

He wanted Lin Nianhe to leave quickly, but looking around, he was really worried that she would leave by herself.

But he came alone, and he couldn't afford to send her off.

Li Dahe could only point to the corner of the wall: "Stay honest, and settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Lin Nianhe saw that Li Dahe didn't intend to continue kicking her, and he didn't mention "Lin Nianjiu", so he said "Oh" obediently, and squatted in the corner.

She bumped into an acquaintance in the corner.

Wu Genmao waved at her with his left arm in plaster: "Mr. Lin, you are here too."

Lin Nianhe asked him: "Is it true that only three pigs in your village died? They were not eaten by others, right?"

Wu Genmao said decisively: "That's not true, they are very strict. After the three pigs died in the morning, those white coats will not allow people to enter the pigsty."

"That's okay." Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded him, "Don't be silly, eating pork with plague will really kill you."

Wu Genmao obeyed Lin Nianhe's words, he nodded again and again: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I saw what happened to that pig just now, dogs won't eat it."

Lin Nianhe was a little surprised: "Your arm... was also squeezed in just now?"

"How is that possible? I'm wearing a plaster cast, how can I squeeze in?"

"Then how did you see it?"

"I sat on the wall and watched."

Wu Genmao pouted towards the wall in front of him, "I think Comrade Public Security came down."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Because he couldn't squeeze into the crowd with a plaster cast, he sat on the top of the wall.

This causal relationship is really touching!
Lin Nianhe didn't want to talk anymore, she leaned against the wall, listening to the movement outside.

Li Dahe came here mainly to see what the plague pigs are like. Although the pigs in the Shili Brigade are still fine, he is still worried.

Li Dahe went to the pigsty with a flashlight to take a closer look, and when he came out he felt sick and distressed.

What's disgusting is that the living pigs don't look much better than the dead ones, and it's those pigs that feel distressed.

Li Dahe smoked a cigarette, frowned, went to Cao Manfu, and asked him, "What should I do?"

Cao Manfu's eyes were scarlet, he looked up at Li Dahe, and asked back as if lost, "What can I do?"

Li Dahe's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Yes, what can I do?

He didn't know what to do.

Li Dahe pondered for a long time, and could only say: "Anyway, people are fine, this year is not bad, and the crops are not bad."

Cao Manfu wiped his face vigorously, and let out a muffled "Yeah".

Victory brigade has a small labor force, so what does a good year have to do with them?

The whole village is counting on these few pigs to add oil and water, but the pigs are not up to date.

Seeing that Cao Manfu looked like he was about to cry, Li Dahe felt that standing here would be like stabbing Cao Manfu in the heart. He turned around and left quietly with his cigarette bag in hand.

Back at the little bastard's depository, Li Dahe looked at the four little bastards squatting in the corner, very confused.

He only sent one!What happened to those three?
Xie Yufei looked at Li Dahe with a smile: "Uncle, can I go to your brigade for a meal?"

Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian also nodded: "Yes, Cengfan."

Li Dahe: "..."

What is this?Ask him for a storage fee?

It is impossible for Li Dahe to spend this wronged money, he pointed at Lin Nianhe: "Look for her."

"Walk around, go home, it's a rare day off, catch fish in the afternoon!"

Lin Nianhe glanced at Li Dahe, and continued: "Catch a few more and distribute them to the villagers, so as to prepare for the autumn harvest!"

Li Dahe stared at her and snorted coldly.

She thought it was a matter of how many fish?
This is really not a matter of a few fish.

That night, Lin Nianhe was awakened for the second time in his sleep by howling like a pig being slaughtered.

Hearing the rustling sound by the courtyard wall, she yawned, wrapped in a thick coat, and opened the door.

This time was different from the last time, it was not the Six Wood Brothers who took the lead first, but Sister Lan who was closer.

"Xiao Lan! Come back quickly!" Wang Shumei followed and ran out, trying to pull Wen Lan but only touched the corner of her clothes.

Wen Lan casually picked up the ax in the corner of the wall, and pointed directly at the figures at the bottom of the wall. She didn't know whether she was frightened or excited, but with a wave of Sister Lan's hand, the ax flew out with a whirling sound. stuck in the soil.

The shouting stopped abruptly.

When the six Mumu brothers arrived, the black shadows lying on the ground did not dare to move, for fear that if they took too much breath, their heads would be cut off by the ax falling from the sky.

Sun Guanghui caught a glimpse of the pile of black shadows under the wall, and felt that this scene was very familiar.

He frowned and looked at Wang Shumei, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing out here, a girl? Go back to the house!"

Wang Shumei: "...?"

She looked at the educated youth in the backyard who ordered the other seven flowers, and she was only glad that something happened right now and everyone's attention was not on her.

(End of this chapter)

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