Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

What can't help but be tested is not the grades of the scumbags, but human nature.

Cang reports the truth and knows etiquette.When people do not have enough to eat, the darkest seeds buried in their hearts will quickly germinate and grow into towering trees.

Cao Manfu sat by the window and waited. He listened with his ears up, and wanted to wait until the outside noises subsided before going out to "justice".

He waited and waited, but before the noise became quieter, the noise came towards his house instead.

He was puzzled, thought for a while, stood up, limped out while leaning on the wall, and shouted: "What are you doing? You want to rebel? Why are the folks in the village so noisy? Then count up Seven or eight generations, we are all..."

Before the word "relative" was uttered, a big foot stretched out from behind the dark door, and it kicked on Cao Manfu's heart.

"You old bastard! If you're full all day long, you know how to get food from us!"

"Damn it, if I don't let me live, don't even think about it, you **** bastard!"

Before Cao Manfu could stand up from the snow, one big foot after another landed on him.

This time he really didn't have to pretend to be lame - he could already hear the sound of his own bones snapping, which made him tremble.

This group of people grabbed red eyes, regardless of whether it was the head or the buttocks, they would kick them if they caught them, and they didn't even think that they would kill people.

Aunt Cao had just wiped the blood off Cao Dayue's face in the room, but when she saw the scene in the outside room, her face immediately turned pale.

She pushed her daughter into the wardrobe, muttering: "Don't come out, don't come out...don't come out if anything happens!"

She was talking, and took a big iron lock to lock the cabinet door.

Cao Dayue knocked on the door anxiously inside: "Mother! Mother! Let me go..."

"To shut up!"

Aunt Cao roared, picked up the big scissors in the sewing basket and rushed out.

"Go away, old lady! Let's see who dares to snatch it!"

Under the moonlight, she used the scissors to savagely poke the people who kicked Cao Manfu together.

Soon, the snow in Cao's house became a little more red.

……

The old man of the Qian family drank some wine tonight, his body was very hot, and he was not too cold even in a ragged cotton jacket.He still held the box of matches in his palm.I don't know who made this matchbox, maybe it was impatient, or maybe it was because of reluctance, the paste was not applied well, he pinched it twice, and the matchbox fell apart.

Father Qian didn't notice at all, and continued walking forward holding the deformed matchbox.

He even didn't notice Su Yuncheng who was not far behind him, who was dressed in white.

He pondered and imagined, thinking that he would have to find a leeward place to light a fire later... oh yes, he still had to find firewood, it would be difficult to burn down the barn with these few matches.How can there be firewood?Every house has them, but you can't go in and get them, and it's best not to touch the outside ones. If you make a noise and startle people, it will be troublesome if they turn him into a thief...

Papa Qian felt that he had to prepare firewood in advance.

Fortunately, there were forests on both sides, so he broke off two dead branches, looked at them, and felt that they were okay, so he continued on his way while shaking the branches.

He walked fast, and after a while, he saw two figures carrying large and small packages vaguely in front of him.

Being a thief is a guilty conscience, Dad Qian immediately got into the woods, trotted around the two men for a long way before he dared to go back on the road.

He deliberately avoided people and ran far away, so naturally he didn't hear what the two people were talking about.

"...I'm starving to death, I should have eaten meat before I left!"

"What are you going to eat? It's not cooked yet! Sigh... Hurry up, Teacher Lin must have left some food for the two of us..."

Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian walked, not knowing that someone was going to set fire to it, and not knowing that the village was in chaos.

The two of them are the most worry-free tonight.

It was past nine o'clock when Father Qian arrived at the Shili Brigade.Almost everyone in the village fell asleep, and those who didn't sleep also pasted matchboxes on the table of their kangs. Except for Feng Wei, who wandered around the village and patrolled, there was no one outside.

It happened that Feng Wei was patrolling near Wang Hong's house, so he didn't run into Mr. Qian.

Father Qian managed to ignite the still damp branch, and when he was holding the flame to aim at the wooden door of the warehouse, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold.

It was metal, colder than ice and snow, and he shivered from the cold.

"Who?"

"Stay still, put your hands up."

There was a crisp click, the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Father Qian had heard this sound before when he was watching outdoor movies, and he had also heard this sound when he went to the town to join in the fun and watch the shooting.

"You, who are you... What are you doing? I haven't done anything yet..."

When the people in the warehouse heard the footsteps, they all held their breath and moved over without a sound, then kicked the door open.

Father Qian was slapped squarely by the door, and when his nose became sour, blood spurted out of his nostrils.

"You... hey? Xiao Su?" Li Dahe held the sickle and was about to raise the knife forward when he suddenly saw Su Yuncheng behind Father Qian. He turned his hand and pointed the sickle at Father Qian and cursed, "Don't be shy, old bastard, we have police here!"

Father Qian was frightened and photographed, but now he heard that the police behind him was completely dumbfounded.

Behind Li Dahe, Li Xiaoshan rushed out with a few strong boys holding the hemp rope for binding pigs, and tied up Father Qian tightly.

"Father, he peed!" Li Xiaoshan pursed his lips, extremely disgusted.

Li Dahe kicked Dad Qian's calf: "With your little talent, you still come out to be a demon?"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to Li Xiaoshan and said, "Put him next to the brazier, don't freeze his legs to death."

In this kind of weather, if Dad Qian was still left outside, the pants would have to freeze together with the skin and flesh, and if it took a little longer, it would definitely cause frostbite on a large area, and his life might not be saved by then.

After Li Dahe settled them down, he turned around and asked Su Yuncheng, "Xiao Su, is it really... is it really them?"

Li Dahe was very upset and very annoyed at the moment.

He really didn't want to see Cao Manfu become like this.

Su Yuncheng told Li Dahe what he heard at Cao's house, and finally said: "I will interrogate this person first, and try to get enough statements to accuse Cao Manfu tonight, and then arrest him as soon as possible."

Li Dahe let out a long sigh.

He nodded: "Okay, these things have to be decided by your police. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid our village would..."

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, only to feel that the smoke was hot on his throat.

"Xiao Feng is on patrol in the village, I'll call him back... You drink some hot water to warm yourself up first, I, I... Oh yes, Miss Lin is going to accompany Old Sister Feng and the others today, she should be with you ...I'll tell Hongzi and the others, so they won't worry about it..."

Li Dahe talked a little incoherently, and he walked out while talking, his back a little stooped.