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Chapter 41 Arm, arm is gone... (please read and collect)

It's freezing today!
"Young man, your water tofu is really delicious, much better than what we bought before!"

He just parked the carriage outside the family area of ​​the farm and shouted twice. The old man came again yesterday, this time carrying a full bag of soybeans, and put it on the car with a bang, "Give me ten pounds first!"

"The old man knows his stuff. Our tofu is pure ground tofu, no matter how marinated it is. It's tender, fragrant and satisfies your cravings. I guarantee you'll want to eat it again and again!"

Sun Jianping boasted about himself, and the old man gave him a thumbs up, "This is true. I have been eating tofu for decades, and the tofu you make is delicious. Come on, young and old, don't be stunned. Come on, try it. Serious braised tofu!”

"It's not that bad. This tofu is so delicious that our three boys didn't even eat enough. They cried and asked me to change some." An old lady wrapped in a headscarf and holding a three or four-year-old child said with a smile, " Give me three more pounds."

"Take the three pieces of tofu!" Sun Jianping tied up the three pieces of tofu with a hemp rope and handed it to the old lady. He bent down and touched the little boy's head. The little boy twisted his little face and snatched it from the old lady's hand. Tofu, jumped and ran away.

"This kid..." Sun Jianping smiled.

There is no need to worry about selling good tofu. With yesterday’s diners’ “testimonials”, everyone came forward one after another and offered two yuan to you and three yuan to each other. In a short time, the tofu was sold for a fortune.

Several strong men walked from a distance, wearing green cotton coats. They walked to the carriage, grabbed a piece of frozen tofu and weighed it, "How do you sell this tofu?"

"It's a dime a dollar, you can exchange it for food."

"Hey, young man, you are really good at business. Are you selling this car?" Another man with a Chinese character also came over, "Do you know you are not allowed to sell things?"

"I know!" Sun Jianping heard that his tone was wrong and secretly pulled the reins of his horse.

The bay-red horse understood and looked at these people with a wary expression, stamping its hooves.

"You're selling it even though you know you're not allowed to sell it. I think you did it on purpose!" He waved his hand with a Chinese character and was about to give the order. Sun Jianping made a quick decision, grabbed the riding crop, and whipped it down at the head of his pocket!

Snapped!
The riding whip snapped in the air, scaring several people into hurriedly dodging!

"drive!"

The bay-red horse suddenly jumped out and ran along the tractor road!
"Quickly block him!" Guozilian covered his bleeding face and scolded him in anger!

On the road ahead, two figures suddenly appeared. If they weren't the middle-aged man named Cui and Xiao Waimao, who could they be?

"drive!"

Sun Jianping couldn't care less, so he picked up the whip and cracked it, and the bay-red horse also used all his strength to rush forward desperately!

Seeing the carriage rushing over like a mountain, the little crooked-haired monster blocking the road was so frightened that it screamed, its legs were so weak that it couldn't even move!

"Big nephew flash mob..."

The middle-aged man named Cui hurriedly grabbed Xiao Waimao's arm and pulled him out. He saw that the bay red horse had already rushed forward, its hooves were in the air, and it jumped up from the two of them!

The black rubber wheels rolled down like tank tracks, and the middle-aged man let out a scream and hurriedly withdrew!

Rumble!
The carriage rolled past. The middle-aged man named Cui wiped his sweat, got up, looked at the carriage going away, and punched his fist in hatred!
You bastard, if you dare to come here again, see if I don’t break your legs!

"Uncle, my arm, my arm is gone..." Xiao Waimao was lying on the ground, scared out of his wits, crying and crying.

"The arms are still there. It's okay, kid, get up. Why are you so scared that you peed... what a stupid thing..."

He helped Xiao Waimao up, and several of his men ran over panting, "Old Cui, why didn't you stop him?"

"This kid is too naughty. He just hit me with a car. I only earn a few bucks a month. Can I risk my life just because of a few pieces of tofu?"

Lao Cui rolled his eyes at him and said, "You guys, please keep an eye on me. If he dares to sell tofu again, I will catch him and impound his carriage! I can't deal with him anymore..."

Lao Cui cursed, and his heart still pounded when he thought of the scene just now.

The bay-red horse ran for several miles in one breath. Seeing that no one behind it was catching up, it stopped on the side of the road, panting and sweating down its forehead.

Sun Jianping jumped out of the carriage, grabbed a rag and wiped the horse's sweat, and counted the nines in the middle of winter. If the horse ran out of strength and contracted the wind and cold, it would be troublesome to sit down and get rid of the disease.

Ahead was the Durki commune. He led the horse and slowly walked into the commune. He parked the car at the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative. He looked at the remaining pieces of frozen tofu and rolled his eyes, realizing that he was planning something. Cai Chunhua had already packed her things and was getting ready to get off work. When she saw Sun Jianping coming in with a bag of frozen tofu, she was immediately happy. This child is sensible and never comes empty-handed every time!
"Hello Aunt Cai, we made the frozen tofu ourselves and left a few pieces for you to try, Aunt Cai." Sun Jianping handed the tofu over, and Cai Chunhua beamed, "The tofu you made? Then I have to try it... If you have any problems, just tell your aunt, and I promise to help you get it."

"First bring me a bottle of wine, wrap the peanuts, and then two bottles of canned yellow peaches, frozen pears..."

"Do you want the newly arrived bunting?" Cai Chunhua picked out everything he wanted and placed it on the glass counter. Seeing Sun Jianping's eyes falling on the rolls of cotton cloth in the corner, she asked.

"Tear me four feet!"

"Row……"

Cai Chunhua picked up a roll of flagcloth, held a wooden ruler in her hand, swiped it twice, and measured out four feet of cloth. She pursed her lips, flicked her wrist, and pulled her fingertips, and two inches of extra cloth came out.

With a squeaking sound, the flower cloth was torn from it. Cai Chunhua rolled up the cloth and handed it to him, "This cloth is thick and durable. It would be good to take it back and make it into a waistcoat shirt or something."

"Thank you Aunt Han, how much does it cost?"

"You want money for whatever you want, take it!"

Cai Chunhua waved her hand and did not ask for Sun Jianping's cloth money. Sun Jianping thanked him again, picked up his things and went out.

"This kid is so polite, so rare!" Cai Chunhua looked at the frozen tofu that was delivered, and a smile broke out on her face. Or maybe she was an educated youth from the city. She knew etiquette and thanked her with each mouthful. It was comparable to rural areas. Those messy shrews are much better.

Although it's just a few pieces of frozen tofu and not worth much, it's still a piece of the child's heart, isn't it?
At the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative, the bay-red horse wagged its tail, pulled the cart into the grass on the roadside, and chewed two mouthfuls of withered yellow weeds against the ice and snow, making a clicking sound.

"Thank you for your hard work, old man. I'll go back and get you something delicious!" Sun Jianping opened the door and walked out, walked to the bay horse, took out a handful of black beans from his pocket and fed it to it.

If it weren't for this horse, I would have been pinned down in the family area by those bastards today!

Good luck!

The bay-red horse finished eating the black beans, licked his tongue, and meowed at him, thanking his master for the preferential treatment.

Sun Jianping smiled and pinched the horse's ears, took out the wine bottle, unscrewed the cap, raised his neck and took a sip.

When the low-quality sorghum wine entered his throat, it was as if there was a fire burning from his mouth to his stomach. It was so spicy that his tongue was numb.

Sweat was dripping on his forehead and dripping down his temples. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and then he felt better.

The bay-red horse took two more bites of the snow on the roadside, turned to look at the sun that had already set on the horizon, and then looked at its owner who was carrying a bottle of wine to keep out the cold, and gave a cry.

go home!
Why are we spending time in the wilderness tonight?

"Haha, you are so worried!" Sun Jianping sat down on the carriage, picked up the whip and cracked it. As a horse herder, he cherished his animals more than anyone else and was never willing to hit the horse.

The bay-red horse swung its tail, pulled up the rubber-tired cart, and ran toward home step by step along the country dirt road.

It was quiet on the road. In the western sky, a red sun quickly dropped below the horizon. A cold pale light appeared on the horizon. The cold wind blowing from far away Siberia blew on me, and it was so cold that it bit my bones!
There was a sudden roar of machinery behind him, and two bright headlights illuminated the whole front. Sun Jianping had to stop the bay red horse and make way for the Jiefang truck.

"Thank you for your hard work, little comrade!"

There were a group of people sitting in the big truck, all of them covered tightly, with only their eyes exposed. When they saw Sun Jianping parked on the side of the road, they waved to him and shouted loudly.

"Serve the people!" Sun Jianping smiled and waved, and when he glanced at it, he saw a red banner hanging on the board of the carriage with the words "Hecheng No. 1 Heavy Factory XXX Ideological Propaganda Team" written on it, and he couldn't help but frown!

Darling, I really saw a ghost while walking at night!

Could it be that Director Wang is sitting in the cab?
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