Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 11: Abundant Martial Arts
When Song Chaoyang came back, I had already finished work.

Today's lunch is being cooked by Song Lan, the second eldest son of the third aunt's family.

There are three girls in their family, and three of them are named Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Ju.

At this moment, my mother, Xu Cuiping, is helping my father and second brother clean up the cocklebur seeds on their bodies at the door of their house.

When he saw Song Chaoyang and Song Yu coming back, his father pointed to the pile of things in the basket on his back and said:

"This is the Chinese medicine I gave you according to the doctor's prescription yesterday. You fried it at home in the afternoon."

"By the way, drink a few more to avoid headaches later."

Song Chaoyang glanced at the herb and nodded.

Then he pointed to the uncle’s house next door:
"What's going on over there?"

Song Chaodong was a militiaman on the team. He knew the most and immediately took over the conversation and said:
"In the morning they went to Yangjiagou to ask for water, but when the water didn't arrive, he said something extra, and then his teeth were knocked out by Yang Shulin."

"This afternoon the old party secretary will take people to the commune to file a complaint and let the officials from above come to administer justice."

Song Chaoyang asked curiously:

"That's not right. When he went over to ask for money yesterday, people heard about the reputation of their two sons and immediately took their money."

"Why did you get beaten up when you came over today?"

Second brother Song Chaodong rolled his eyes and said:

"Can Blind Yang and Yang Shulin be the same?"

"Yang Shulin is the militia platoon leader of the Yangjiagou brigade, and he represents the interests of the entire brigade."

"It's okay if he targets one person, but if he encounters a large group, Yangjiagou will be a group of bandits. If one of them is not good, they will start a group fight."

Song Chaoyang suddenly realized:
"I see……"

At this time, I said to them both:
"If the cadres in the commune fail to mediate, the two villages will still have to fight."

"You two, stay away from me then."

"Maybe I'll kill someone."

"Anyway, the third child has already helped our village. Next time if there is any trouble, it will be someone else's fault."

In rural areas, fights between several villages often occur due to competition for water during dry weather.

Even if the commune cadres come down, they may not be able to calm the situation.

These days, every production brigade has militiamen, and the militiamen have guns and bullets.

In addition, there are several arsenals in nearby counties.

There are even machine guns, mortars and flamethrowers in some places.

There is also a lot of grenades in stock. Last year, the second brother took some people with him to fry fish in a reservoir more than 40 miles away.

These things are unlikely to be taken out during normal fights.

But if you really get a red eye, you don’t have to worry about that much.

Many people were killed.

At that time, several cadres and policemen from the commune came down.

There is no way, these days there is so much martial virtue.

Although most of the time it is important to take a step back to open up the world, but if you really push people to the point of no retreat, they will not pay so much attention.

Especially if it doesn't rain, the rice in the fields is about to die, and the string in everyone's heart will become tighter and tighter.

"Oh, I don't think it's that serious. At worst, we can raise some more money and buy water with people's money."

"Yangjiagou is causing trouble now, but we will always deal with him." This was what my father Song Shouyi said.

After hearing his words, several people around him had the urge to roll their eyes.

Anyone with his temper would definitely not be able to get into a fight.

But at this moment, Song Chaoyang was thinking about his dreams, and this hit the mark again.

Could it be that what he had was a precognitive dream?

That would be interesting if that were the case.

But he didn't say anything. It was enough for him to know this kind of thing. Now two dreams have come true. If the third dream comes true, then he can be sure that it is not a coincidence.

I found a dustpan to spread out all the mountain goods I got from the mountain today, and then took a ladder to dry them on the roof. Due to limited time at noon today, I didn’t get much Gastrodia elata.

He had plenty of time in the afternoon, so he planned to go there again with the little girl.

By the way, you can also see if you can encounter the rabbit caught in the trap and the two female educated youths.

Verify your third dream.

After drying all the mountain products, I was a little curious as to why I had harvested so much.
The little girl was very strict with her words. She didn't say anything about what happened on the mountain at noon today.

He lied and said that he had a sharp eye and found something that others didn't see.

But I didn't get suspicious, and instead told them to hide the mountain products they were drying.

Lest someone next door might be tempted to steal things while people are away.

After hearing my mother's reminder, the second brother Song Chaodong went up to the roof again and simply put the mountain goods in a place where they could not be seen.

The mountain products here include a lot of Gastrodia elata, which can be sold for a lot of money.

At the end of August, the little girl should go to the commune to attend junior high school.

At that time, tuition, books, food and clothing will all require money.

In addition, the third child, Song Chaoyang, is also about to go on a blind date.

If the production team hadn't been busy with things right now, he would have wanted to go up the mountain with him to get some mountain goods.

After they finished their work, the third aunt invited everyone to have lunch.

Today I had boiled pumpkin and winter melon for lunch.

There was also a bit of polenta with a little rice added to it.

When grandma is at home, she is the one who divides the dishes.

By the time Song Chaoyang's family arrived, grandma had already distributed the food to the uncle's family.

Uncle's polenta is the driest kind.

Today, the fourth daughter of the uncle's family, Song Li, is also here. She has recently been having an affair with the postman at the commune post and telecommunications office, and often goes to the unit there to play.

On weekdays, I sleep in the same room as the postman's girl.

Basically, it's like staying at someone else's house.

Today, for some unknown reason, she ran back from the commune and happened to meet her father who had his teeth knocked out.

At this moment, she was holding the bowl and starting to eat without caring about others.

Everyone else waited for Mrs. Jia to say it was time to eat before they started eating.

Some of the rules at the Song family's dinner table were set by Mrs. Jia, such as eating only when everyone is here.

However, cousin Song Li didn't care about this at all. The old lady glared at her and looked at her eating like a starved ghost reincarnated, but she didn't say anything.

Just think of it as suffering outside and coming home to find warmth.

In addition, the eldest aunt is very good at pleasing the old lady.

So the polenta paste in Song Li's bowl can be said to be the thickest.

Of course, the bowls in front of my aunt and uncle are not bad either.

As for the Song Chaoyang family, they can only eat thin food.

Especially for Song Chaoyang, Mrs. Jia directly made him a bowl of the thinnest one.

Seeing Song Chaoyang looking at her, she said angrily:
"Hmph, it's not big or small, so what's wrong with it? I think it just needs to be dealt with!"

The eldest aunt on the side also said in a strange tone:
"I think so. You don't talk on weekdays, but you lose your temper after being beaten. Who can you show to me by pretending to be crazy?"

"If you ask me, I'm just too used to it, so I should just starve for a few times...Eh...what are you doing?"

Before the eldest aunt finished speaking, Song Chaoyang pushed the thin bowl of water directly in front of her.

Then he picked up her bowl of thick soup.

I ate it without any politeness at all.

While eating, he said:
"You don't do any shit, you talk so much."

"Why are you eating something so thick? Drink something thin yourself!"

(End of this chapter)