Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

The younger brother stood in the distance, opened his eyes and carefully looked at the person lying in front of the car door, whose body was covered with yellow sand and black blood spots.

Mouth full of doubts, he murmured, "It takes at least a whole day to travel from Rongcheng to our county by car, and many people suffer from motion sickness.

But how did that man do it like this?Brother, have you noticed that the color of the clothes he is wearing is a bit similar to the clothes our father was wearing when he went out? "

"You go out and look at the people all over the street. They are either blue or earthy gray. Their clothes look alike. That's normal."

The elder brother stretched out his hand to hold the younger brother and was about to leave, "Let's go, maybe father and mother are going to the fresh meat section of the food station, and they are going to cut meat for us! Let's go over there and look for it."

"No. Brother, our parents know that our two brothers' favorite food is the stewed goose from Jiang Menshen's family. If father and mother come back today, they will definitely buy half a stewed goose and eat it back."

The younger brother turned his head three times, never taking his eyes off the man lying on the ground, "Brother, let's go over and have a look, why do I feel that man looks a bit like our father?"

The thin elder brother, at this moment, erupted from his body as a majestic elder brother, "Don't go! Seeing these things too much will affect your mood, which in turn will affect your studies. Both father and mother Having said that, brother, you are a material for reading.

From now on, you are our family's only hope. Obedient, be good, you go outside the station first, walk from the alley behind the station, go to the fresh meat store at the food station, and see if your parents are there? "

"No, Dad!"

The younger brother who always obeyed his elder brother's words suddenly let out a scream, "Brother! The man lying on the ground is our father!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

"Snapped--"

The elder brother slapped his backhand, and slapped the crazy younger brother fiercely on the face, "Brother, you have to be obedient, why are you so stubborn? How can you curse your father dead like that?"

"No!"

The younger brother shook his head, his originally clear and transparent eyes were filled with tears, "That's right. He is our father"

Brother's lips squirmed, and his hands were shaking violently at this time.

There were various indications that at this moment, he, the elder brother, was also experiencing rapid emotional ups and downs, but he was forcibly suppressed by his strong willpower.

"I saw it, I saw the pen!"

The younger brother yelled frantically, "My mother gave it to my father. Our father said that as long as I can pass the high school, he will give me this pen. Brother, is our father dead? ?”

At this time, the elder brother who was thinner and slightly taller had a red light in his eyes, but he did not shed tears.

He just spit out two words coldly, "Dead."

"Brother, are you sure?"

"I'm sure, because when you were a kid you were a glutton, so I went out and patted several dogs, and that's what a dead dog looks like, its chest won't move."

"Is it really hopeless?"

"It's hopeless. Even if we can borrow the medical expenses and send Dad to the hospital, it's a waste of money."

"Brother woo woo, what should we do then?"

"Then we can only carry father back, and then notify grandpa, asking him to come forward to help and have father buried."

"But grandpa doesn't have any money. Grandpa lives in other houses now, and his house is gone."

"Then we can only go to grandpa, otherwise, we two children can't handle this kind of thing."

"Woooo, brother, let's recite it. Woooooo."

These two children looked very strong, but they were still young after all, and the man on the ground was burly and extremely heavy.

I can't move it.

The skinny boy quietly wiped away his tears, and said to his younger brother, "You stay here and watch, I'll go find someone on the other side."

At this time, the station was about to close, and there were not many passengers stranded, and some employees in the station did not know where they had gone at this time, and there were no people at all.

In the shade across the road.

Han Xiaokang and Liu cooperated to blow the breeze, and ate cold noodles after eating ice powder.

This kind of alkaline noodles unique to the Bashu area, after boiling and blanching in cold water, put some sugar, old vinegar, bulk soybean oil, peppercorns and minced garlic, and sprinkle a few drops of rapeseed oil and sesame oil.

A tablespoon of minced raw chili, a tablespoon of chili oil.

Sprinkle a lot of green onion at the end, it tastes spicy, sour and sweet, very refreshing.

Originally, Liu Hezuo led him into the county today, and Han Xiaokang planned to invite him to a restaurant for a good meal.

However, he was stopped by Liu Hezuo, "Let's just make do with something here. Snacks are cheap, restaurants are expensive, and it's not easy for everyone to make money. We don't pay attention to those who are empty-headed, as long as we can eat enough." .”

Since the other party saved money for him in this way, Han Xiaokang naturally had no reason to spend money lavishly.

It's not uncomfortable to have a lot of money in your pocket.

While eating the delicious cold noodles, Han Xiaokang tilted his head and looked at the row of simple stores on the street, "Leader, didn't you say that private participation in economic activities is not allowed? Why are these people still standing opposite the bus station? How about opening a snack bar in a grand manner?"

"Don't call me a leader, I'm a leader, no one will take me seriously except the mice in the house, and even my mother-in-law and dolls are not afraid of me."

Liu Hezuo replied while eating noodles, "In principle, it is true that individuals are not allowed to open restaurants nowadays.

However, your snacks like jelly, ice powder, cold cake, and cold noodles have lasted for many years in our Bashu area, and are very popular among the masses.

Since the masses want to eat, it must meet the needs of the masses, right? "

Liu Hezuo smiled, "But this kind of snack can't be sold for a few cents. If it is to be a state-owned snack bar, it will be a big unit, and there must be a person in charge, right?"

"If the person in charge of the snack bar is allowed to be a cook, a cashier, and a waiter, what is the point? The government can't afford to lose that person!"

"And if you really want to do that, how many bowls will be sold every day, and how much profit will be made in the middle? It's all about the person in charge, and one person has the final say. What's the real situation? I'm afraid only the cunning will know.

Therefore, if the snack bar is run by the public, no matter how large or small the business is, there must be a person in charge and a buyer, an accountant and a cashier, a waiter, and a chef.
This is already the minimum staffing, is it a public unit!This is called a sparrow that is small but has all internal organs.

Now Brother Xiaohan, do you understand why this kind of snack bar cannot be made into a state-owned one? "

Hearing what the other party said, Han Xiaokang must be able to understand the reason:

A snack bar like this that only sells jelly and cold noodles really can't be turned into a collective. The staffing is too redundant.

With such a small shop, the three melons and two dates earned every day are really not enough to pay these people wages and retirement pensions for them.

So in desperation, the relevant departments adopted a strategy of turning a blind eye to these snack bars opened by private individuals on the street.

If the business of some snack bars is really good because of the good location.

Then the local street office or the Chengguan production team they belong to will come forward and notify the owner of the snack bar, asking him to put the snack bar under the name of the street office or the Chengguan production team.

In this way, the snack bar has become collectively run in name.

But in fact, these snack bars only need to pay a little management fee to the relevant departments, and they can operate independently and be responsible for their own profits and losses.

Of course, in this mode of operation.

There are some snack bar owners who are particularly outstanding in their craftsmanship and well-run. They eventually caused some people's pink-eye disease and strongly demanded that they not be allowed to continue to operate.

For the owner of a snack bar like this, it doesn't matter if he has no backing.

In the end, it will be closed down by the local area, and there are also cases.

There is no way, at any time, there are people who do things that harm others and benefit oneself with great interest and enjoyment.

In the local dialect of Fushun County, this is to tell everyone not to make money, and no one will die.
When Han Xiaokang and Liu cooperated, each finished a bowl of ice powder and a bowl of cold noodles, their stomachs just felt a little full.

Then, when I was about to settle the bill and find a guest house to live in.

"Uncle, please help me transport my father back."

A thin and frail but surprisingly strong-willed little guy suddenly rushed forward and hugged Liu Zuozuo's thigh tightly, "Uncle, God will bless you as a kind-hearted person. Help me, uncle, please take my father's hand away." Help transport it home, okay?"

The sudden action of the little boy immediately confuses Liu Hezuo, "Hey, I said you little brat, did you take the wrong medicine? I don't even know why you brought your father back. I know you, not to mention your father."

"Uncle, help me, my father is at the station, in the yard, please help me to carry him home!"

Liu Hezuo was furious, "Climb farther away! Is your father disabled or drunk? It's none of my business! Why should I help you carry him home?"

"My father is dead."

There is not much sadness on the little boy's face, it seems that he is just stating something that has already happened and cannot be changed, as if it still happened to someone else, "My brother and I are really I can’t carry it on my back, I can’t even drag it away.”

"That's none of my business? Let go!"

Liu Hezuo is a person who pays more attention to appearance, although the clothes he wears are not good clothes.

But it was washed exceptionally clean.

Now, out of nowhere, he was hugged tightly by a half-grown guy who came out of nowhere, and anyone who put it on him would get angry.

Especially since there were no tears in this little guy's eyes.

Maybe it was because he was stimulated, the little boy's saliva and long nose dripped drop by drop on the upper of Liu Hezuo's brand-new Jiefang shoes, who can bear it?

Especially this little boy, who had reached out to support his dead father before.

Now the little boy's hands were covered with half-dried black and purple blood, and the muddy loess mixed with a lot of blood.

These sticky and dirty things are now stuck to the hem of Liu Zuozuo's pants and clothes.

to be frank,
If this situation and scene were replaced by someone else, it is estimated that he would have the heart to kill this brat at this time.
"Uncle, help me, don't you say that I am for everyone and everyone is for me?"

There are some very fashionable words in the little boy's mouth, but the words are not so appropriate, "Uncle, I am willing to endure. Now you can do something for me, can you do me this favor?"

"Snapped--"

suddenly!

Liu Hezuo raised his right hand and slapped his face hard with a loud ear. Four finger prints immediately appeared on Liu Hezuo's face, "What the hell did I do? I didn't go out today. Look at the almanac!"

From what the little boy said, his father died in the bus station.

Liu Hezuo, who has extremely rich social experience, actually didn't let go at the moment when the little boy came over and hugged his thigh just now.

In Liu Hezuo's heart, he already understood roughly what happened to him.
But at this time, the child was just clinging to his thigh. What's more, Liu Hezuo also saw another half-grown boy running over from the gate of the bus station with tears in his eyes.

The middle-aged man was crying while running, and he was still shouting, "Uncle, please don't hit my brother. Uncle, please help us, our strength is weak, we really can't pull it!"

"do not come!"

Liu Hezuo suddenly let out a cry, "Oh my god, I don't owe you anything! You two debt collectors, why are you pestering me alone?"

In front of him was the little boy who was holding his own thigh, his body was dirty, covered in a pile of blood, cement, snot and snot.

But the other little guy who was running towards this side was crying loudly while running!
If he was allowed to run over and hug Liu Hezuo's other leg, would he still be able to live?

Liu Hezuo's bombardment was like a bolt from the blue, with an astonishing momentum.

But after all it is not a bomb.

So this snarl only stopped the little boy running over from the bus station for a moment.

Then the guy let go of his feet again and ran straight over, but fortunately, when he reached the place, the half-sized man with a Chinese face was just standing next to his brother.

He didn't reach out to hug Liu Hezuo's other leg.

For a while, the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.

"Xiao Liu, you can help the two brothers."

Zhao Sanniang, who runs a snack bar, came over with a sad face at this time, "It's not easy for these two brothers. Their mother was missing before, and now their father is dead."

"My mother didn't run away!"

The younger brother suddenly spoke and interrupted Zhao Sanniang's words in a sharp voice, "My mother just went to work in Xishan Province to earn money. My mother is the best skilled textile worker in their factory. She loves her job and is dedicated. She and My father agreed, go out to work for 3 years and come back this year is exactly the 3rd year!"

"Ugh"

Zhao Sanniang sighed, her expression filled with endless sadness, "Okay, I know your mother is coming back soon. Jiang Yue, Jiang Tao, you have met a good person today. This Uncle Liu is kind, let go Come on! Don’t worry, Uncle Liu will help you.”

It turned out that the elder brother of these two little boys was named Jiang Yue, and the younger brother was named Jiang Tao.

When the two of them heard what Zhao Sanniang said, the elder brother Jiang Yue was still a little uneasy, hesitant, and still refused to let go.

Zhao Sanniang comforted the two brothers softly, "Don't worry, Uncle Liu is a good man."

Liu Hehe heard the words.

Slowly raised his head, looked straight at the Huoshaoyun in the sky, and was speechless for a while: Whoever steps on the horse will say that I am a good person
If I don't beat him, I can't take care of myself, and our old Liu's family will write the word Liu upside down from now on!

(End of this chapter)