Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 269
"Let's go." Wu Hao threw away his hand and called everyone to get on the car. He returned to the driving seat and reversed the car onto the road.

He straightened the front of the car and looked at the old man aside, and said, "In order to prevent him from bullying others in the future, I let him retire early, so as to avoid detours for decades, man, shall I be ruthless?"

Professor Xu found it strange when he heard what he said about detours, but he understood.

Looking at the three people standing on the Xiangxiang Road, he shook his head and said, "If you dare to bring a gun, I feel that you are taking it lightly. If someone asks about this, I will definitely stand by your side."

This old man is quite interesting, Wu Hao nodded with a smile, and continued to drive north.

The little bastard didn't know whether it was the pain in his fingers or the leg pain for Mr. Zhao. He looked at the leaving truck and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect this tiger to be so brave!"

Hunzi frowned and said, "He's not Hubi, he should be a stubbler. Mr. Zhao is a son to us, but not necessarily to him."

"I saw him driving to the restaurant last night, so I didn't keep an eye on him. I'd better check his details at that time."

Hunzi looked at the unconscious Young Master Zhao and said: "So many young masters are very low-key, he is pretending to be a criminal, he really got fucked!"

The little bastard said angrily: "No matter how tough you are, you can't do this! That's the kneecap! Mr. Zhao's father is not easy to mess with, that kid has no good fruit to eat!"

Hunzitou said with a grim expression, "Let's come out together, now that this happened, there is nothing good to eat."

"You can't just ignore him, hurry up and put him in the car and take him to the hospital."

If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple, no matter what, the bastard with bad fingers takes a gun, and the remaining two people carry Mr. Zhao into the car and drive to the city.

The 212 jeep was borrowed by Zhao Gongzi to pretend to be aggressive. He didn't pretend to understand the car and had two legs.

Hunzi drove back with a gloomy expression on his face, thinking about how to explain to Mr. Zhao's father on the way.

Mr. Zhao's father, Mr. Zhao, is in a meeting. He is sitting in the middle of the long table. He is no longer a small person. He is only in his early fifties, and he can still sit for two years.

The second person next to him opposite him is the old Liu who was not allowed to sell vegetables yesterday, and now the meeting has been going on for more than an hour.

After another two hours, the meeting finally ended, and the big leader asked, "Is there anything else?"

Old Liu was very angry, and always remembered the matter of selling vegetables. When no one spoke, he said with a cold face: "Yesterday, someone was selling vegetables at an exorbitant price of ten yuan a catty. I ran to three small buildings, but there was no one." Tube."

"I really want to know who sold it? Have the three small buildings been reduced to this level?"

He is getting old, he won't sit here for long, and now he is not the same as the later generations, and the little leader really dares to speak.

Sitting at the back half of the table, there are several people in their 50s. They talked about everything: we can’t sell such high-priced dishes freely, and we must take care of Xiaolou’s silent attitude.

The first half of the tables were occupied by heads of various bureaus. These people did not know how to stand on the sidelines, and one of them was a veteran.

When listening to the discussion below, the meaning behind the words actually abducted him as well.

He had a violent temper at first, so he knocked on the table and waited for everyone to calm down and said, "I believe that many people who were sitting here at noon yesterday passed by the vegetable seller."

"I was one of them. At that time, I also wanted to ask who made him sell it so expensively. After I inquired, I found out that the kid had deducted twelve acres of land for a greenhouse."

"My first reaction is whether we can popularize greenhouses on a large scale, solve the problem of difficulty in eating vegetables in the north, and drive the economy."

He slapped down the table and said with a sneer: "Some people have shallow eyelids when they are old, so they should make room for young people as soon as possible."

"As for the food, as for talking about it here? That is to say, we have to talk about the big aspects. This matter should be punished, but it should be said that we should take advantage of this wind to build up the greenhouse!"

"I agree." The second leader answered, "Let the experts go over to see if the greenhouse can be popularized or not, you have to come up with a charter."

The big leader has been as steady as Mount Tai, looking at everyone and asking: "Anyone else want to say anything?"

Seeing that they were not talking, he waved his hands and dismissed the meeting.

The heads of the first half of the tables have left, and the older ones at the bottom half of the tables have not moved when discussing this matter. The one just said to make room for the young people.

The second leader agreed with all the words of that one, and the first leader didn't object, and the others didn't say anything just now.

Now the oldest one has tasted the taste, stood up and walked out, leaving a sentence: "Go home after the Chinese New Year."

Two of them also thought the same way, stood up and followed. Old Zhao thought he could still stand up, so he went out with his hands behind his back.

Old Liu Tou has a good relationship with him, so he followed him to Old Zhao Tou's office.

At this time, Wu Hao drove to a county town to fill up his gas. Instead of driving directly on the highway, he first went to the county to borrow a phone to call Xiao Yang.

There are few phone calls these days, and you can only borrow them if you ask for a relationship. It is working hours now, and the call is made to Xiao Yang's work unit. When he is connected, he will speak directly.

"When selling vegetables, Mr. Zhao asked the little bastard to find fault. I thought I would stay at your place at night. He would be more honest when he knew it."

"I didn't expect him to take the guy to the road today... I have 10 yuan in my car!"

He also emphasized that Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary gun.

"You can go home with peace of mind." Xiao Yang hung up the phone and sneered: "You are so brave!"

No one knows who he said was fat.

Old Zhao Tou and Old Liu Tou sat down to drink tea, and just about to speak, the door was pushed open, and a woman in her 50s ran in.

Through her attire and temperament, she was not the daughter-in-law of an ordinary family. She entered the room and wiped her tears and said anxiously: "My son has a broken leg."

She emphasized again that there are two kneecaps, and she will definitely not be able to stand up in the future.

Old Zhao was stunned. The son of the big leader couldn't hit so hard, and he couldn't do this. He patted the table and stood up.

With an angry face, he asked, "Who did it?"

Old Zhao Tou was somewhat out of breath, his wife immediately sobbed and said, "It was done by the boy who sells vegetables for ten yuan. I have inquired about it. He is the nephew of that Yang Lu from another courtyard."

She added: "Not dear."

Old Zhao shouted angrily: "I can't even kiss you!"

Yang Lu's status is not much higher than him, even his own nephew can't bully others like this!
Old Zhao picked up the phone and waited for the transfer to connect.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Your nephew is quite fat! ... That's the kneecap! How do you explain it?"

Xiao Yang sneered at the other side of the phone: "Leading the son to take the guy on the road is indeed very courageous! You can stand up and shout, you are not a coward!"

"Crack!" He hung up the phone, but he hadn't had time to find out who the father of Mr. Zhao was.

Now that he dares to bring this matter to him, everyone is the same. Even if the other party is a big leader, if he insists on this matter, he can still make the other party drink a pot.

Wu Hao, a little guy, drove home with a gun, nothing happened.

What is the leader's son going to do with his business on the road?

Different identities, different things.

Old Zhao was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to put down the phone in his hand. He turned to look at his wife, and asked in disbelief, "He took the guy there?"

It's normal for children to fight. It's common for children to block corridors and fight at home. It's okay to bully Xiongdian on the road.

But this time it's different, the other party is not a bear at all, but rather a tiger!
The woman lowered her head and didn't dare to answer, it's not like she didn't understand anything.

"This matter is big or small!" Old Liu understood it. After reminding this sentence, his face was full of bitterness. He just finished talking about the vacating of the place in today's meeting.

Originally it was about him, but now this matter can still be blamed on him, old Liu smiled wryly, and left a sentence when he left: "I will go home to celebrate the New Year now."

Old Zhao didn't stop him, took a deep breath and sighed: "The good son was sent back to his father!"

The women forgot to cry, and said eagerly, "Isn't it?"

"Get lost!" Old Zhao slammed his head down on the table, sat down on the chair and lowered his head.

The Yang Lu on the other side of the phone just said: Go home and lie down and don't talk, or you won't be able to go home.

The woman didn't dare to talk too much, and went back to the hospital room to watch her son wipe away tears.

When the three bastards saw the woman like this, they were a little confused and left the hospital to inquire about the news.

Gathering together at night, the little bastard rubbed his fingers and said: "That kid didn't brag. Not only did he dare to beat those young masters, he also smashed the glass in the courtyard."

"That's not smashing glass!" The corner of the bastard's mouth twitched, he found out that Old Zhao was going home for the New Year.

Wu Hao really didn't think about letting old Mr. Zhao go home for the New Year. He only knew that there would be nothing wrong with Mr. Zhao after beating him up.

It doesn't matter how hard the relationship is, and I didn't worry about it. I chatted with Professor Xu all the way and drove until ten o'clock in the evening.

He went to the back car to sleep, and asked Wu Xia to go to the front car to change driving with Wu Meng. There were too many people in the car, and it was uncomfortable to sit and sleep.

I woke up at five o'clock in the morning, went back to the front car and drove to the town at noon. The first thing I did was to go to the restaurant.

Stewed fish, stewed meat and fried meat, ordered a total of eight dishes, and two bottles of wine and drinks were served. The gun and the sack containing money were placed at his feet.

Back to the town in front of home, no need to hide it anymore.

Professor Xu looked at the table full of dishes. Just now he couldn't stop people from ordering, but now he said shyly, "It's too expensive."

Today's teachers' salaries are not low, and university professors' salaries are higher, and there are some subsidies.

It is even more impossible to eat eight hard dishes in one meal.

Wu Hao picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "I will go hunting in the mountains when I get home. I dare not say anything else. You must have had enough wild pork."

"I believe it!" Professor Xu clinked a glass with him, knowing that this kid is not a braggart, people in this town call this kid Wu Pao.

He still knows the highest title of a hunter, and it can be seen that this kid is doing well in the town. There are too many people who take the initiative to greet him, and they are all very enthusiastic.

Not only is it a good mix, but the popularity is also quite good.

The two students were even happier. As people in big cities, they only eat one meal of meat every two or three days on average, which is not enough.

I thought that I would suffer when I came to the countryside, but I didn't expect to be able to enjoy the blessings. Seeing the teacher move the chopsticks, the two of them followed suit.

Ten people are full of food and drink, Wu Hao originally wanted Professor Xu to take a break at the hotel, and the one-night bus ride is quite tiring for a person in his 50s.

The old man was not hypocritical at all, he was tired from the car and wanted to walk around, so Wu Hao had no choice but to lead them to find the second leader to fight the famine.

The loan of 5 yuan is not a small number, and the second leader personally accompanied him to the bank. He knew that the money was earned from selling vegetables.

I also knew that vegetables sold for ten yuan a catty. While shocked, I kept chatting with Professor Xu, wanting to ask about the popularity of greenhouses.

University professors in the 80s are characters!The second leader was very polite to the old man, asking for advice in every word.

The old man didn't respond with a smile at all.

Wu Hao casually answered some questions about selling vegetables, and waited until the door of the bank to let Wu Meng watch the car.

The remaining brothers entered the bank with two sacks, the second leader came in person, and the bank leader came out to accompany them.

10 yuan is not a small number, and the bank staff looked surprised when they saw the money in the two sacks.

Then counting the money is troublesome. There are not only ten yuan in the sack, but more pennies and ten cents.

Count all the money, a total of one hundred and three thousand five hundred and fifty.

1 yuan to pay taxes, the fraction should be more than 5000, and I will distribute 400 to my brother, and the remaining [-] or so will be wiped out by selling vegetables.

Repay the loan of 5 yuan, and save the rest.

The second leader bid them farewell, and he went back with a frown. He wanted to study the matter of popularizing greenhouses.

Professor Xu sat in the car and sighed, "It's the first time I've seen so much cash."

Wu Hao patted the passbook in his pocket and complained: "Deducting a thousand acres of land for greenhouses, there is still a shortfall of more than 300 million!"

"Huh?" Professor Xu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you say that, then [-] is not money."

This old man is not as serious as some old pedants, he is quite capable of joking, and Wu Hao is also willing to chat with him.

While talking and driving, first go to the store in the town to buy pots and pans, rice noodles, oil and quilts.

Tickets are required to buy in Harbin City, but you don’t need them in the town, just go to the leader directly.

In order not to embarrass the leader too much, he bought some in the town and bought some more when he returned to the village. The brothers are not poor now, so they also bought a lot of things.

Wu Hao packed his things and drove home. These dozen sets of quilts and pots and pans are not only for his own use, but also for guests.

(End of this chapter)