During this night, Ding Fan was so busy that he was almost exhausted, running inside and out, for fear that his grandfather would not be used to sleeping here.

After all, the fire kang in the Northeast is not a habit that everyone in Guanli can sleep on, and besides, grandpa is so old that he has drunk a lot of wine at night, so I am afraid that he will have some accidents.

Fortunately, the wine I drank tonight was all made from pure grain in Tunzi, and it was still soaked in snakes, so even if I drank a little more, it would not cause any serious harm to my body.

When it was the next morning, Ding Fan got dressed, played a set of punches in the yard, and after sweating, he was comfortable and planned to go back, change his clothes, and then make some breakfast.

As soon as I turned around, I was greeted by a piece of clothing.

Ding Fan didn't think about it, he reached out and grabbed his clothes in his hand, and his other hand was ready to punch.

Who knew that there was no one behind him, only Grandpa stood at the door, looked at himself with a smile, and said to himself: "Put on your clothes! ”

Ding Fan put on his clothes with a smile, then walked up to his grandfather and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" I just don't know if you can stand the fire in the northeast. ”

In fact, Ding Fan's worries are superfluous, Chen Wenjie has been outside for many years, can he still get this little thing?

Not to mention the fire kang, even if he slept in the snow cave outside, it was difficult to get him with this little thing?

"You also underestimate your grandfather and me, isn't it just a fire kang?" I ...... back then" Chen Wenjie leaned on Ding Fan's hand-picked clothes, and said to him: "The old Northeast back then was much more difficult than now, and I haven't been here, when I cut the queue, it was here." ”

In the past, my grandfather also talked about cutting in line, but I didn't talk about it much, and it was also what Ding Fan told him when he was a child, and now that I think about it, my memory is a little blurry.

I originally wanted to listen to what my grandfather was saying, but I was only halfway through this, so I won't say anything about the rest of the story, and Ding Fan can't get up or down, and he is very curious about what happened to the queue back then.

Ding Fan originally wanted to ask, but Chen Wenjie said: "This year's Chinese New Year, do you have anything to prepare here, what is missing, you just tell grandpa directly, this time grandpa has no less money! Let's have a fat year, just say what you want to eat." ”

Chen Wenjie reached out and patted his waist bag, as if he had a lot of money in the bag.

In fact, he was still afraid that Ding Fan would suffer here, and the money on his body was still saved from his two months' salary, so he wanted to come over and make up for Ding Fan.

It's just that he doesn't know that the current turn-over tun is no longer the poor little tunzi before, just saying that the fish raised in the tunzi this year have been sold for thousands of yuan outside, which is still because of the short time.

In half a year, the fish raised are almost tens of thousands, which is still only counting the income of a piece of industry, if you add anything else, it can even be compared to the income of those working worker families in the county.

Therefore, Ding Fan really didn't want to use the money brought by Chen Wenjie, if the old man was willing to invest in some projects here, he would be very welcome.

So after listening to his grandfather's words, Ding Fan could only laugh helplessly and said: "Actually, I really don't need to, I just live here in the turnaround tun, if you want to eat something, you can buy it in the tunzi below, you can keep the money well!"

Chen Wenjie immediately sank when he heard this, and said to Ding Fan in a low voice: "What's the matter? What's wrong with me buying some food for my grandson? ”

Seeing that grandpa was a little unhappy,

Ding Fan could only nod helplessly, deal with it first, and then mention something else: "By the way, grandpa, I called Dalong last time, and this kid doesn't know what he's busy with!

Chen Wenjie sighed, it seemed that when he thought of Chen Wenjie, he had a headache, thought for a while and said: "Don't mention that stinky boy, I called him last time and asked him to come to the Northeast with me for the New Year." I originally agreed, but the day before yesterday he suddenly called me and told me what to say, he has a few friends who want to come together, or is it a big boss, what kind of inspection or something, he doesn't talk about integrity at all, what kind of ghost business is he doing?"

Chen Wenjie attaches great importance to integrity, and always thinks that Chen Dalong has started to learn badly in Hong Kong City, and he will become a liar sooner or later if he mixes with a group of liars all day long.

Therefore, I always want to call him back, but when I grow up, I have to have my own sky sooner or later, and I won't always listen to him, and when I think of this, he is very depressed.

In fact, Ding Fan can still understand Chen Dalong's current behavior, especially when he helped him out a lot of goods outside, which can be regarded as indirectly helping the side of Turnover, for which he is still very grateful.

When he heard his grandfather say Chen Dalong, Ding Fan hurriedly played a round on the side, hoping that his grandfather would not be angry because of this incident.

Who knows, Ding Fan's words have not yet been spoken, Chen Wenjie continued: "I called him two days ago, do you guess what he told me? He said that he would arrive in two days, but they didn't come, they lived in the county seat, and they would say that the countryside was not suitable for their identity. He has a fart identity, just their mud legs, the mud on their feet and necks has not been cleaned, and he has an identity, he has a bullshit identity. ”

The more Chen Wen spoke, the more angry he became, and even if Chen Dalong was by his side, he would start beating people.

You must know that when Chen Dalong was at home in the past, his grandfather was angry with him, and he would not be so angry like now, it seems that it is the first time.

In fact, it's no wonder that grandpa is angry about this matter, even Ding Fan was a little angry after listening to Chen Dalong's words.

The conditions in the county are good, but what good development projects can be made in the county?

Ding Fan worked in the county before, what is there, he knows best, it is not as big as the development of the Turnovertun side, if you want to make money, it is more suitable to Turnovertun.

Just as the two were talking about Chen Dalong, the phone outside suddenly rang, Ding Fan picked it up and listened, it was really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

I was talking about him just now, but in the blink of an eye, the phone came, and I really couldn't help but chatter.

"Da Long, where are you now?" After Ding Fan answered the phone, he opened his mouth to greet him, and wanted to persuade him, telling him to come directly to Xiang Tun.

Who knows, Chen Dalong, who was on the other side of the phone, seemed to cry when he heard Ding's voice, and said with a crying voice: "Cousin, where are you? Come and save me!"

When Ding Fan heard this, he was stunned, I can't understand, what happened to this Chen Dalong?

It seemed that he was still quite miserable now, and hurriedly asked, "Don't worry, tell me something directly." ”

"Cousin, I'm in the county now, and my friends and I are staying in a hotel, but we've been detained. Chen Dalong adjusted his breath and said to Ding Fan: "Now the boss won't let us go, you can find a way to save me!"

Hotel?

What did Chen Dalong do at the hotel if he had nothing to do?

Although Ding Fan was a little curious in his heart, he didn't ask much, and asked directly: "Where is your current position?" I'll go over and pick you up now. ”

Chen Dalong is obviously still there

I didn't know where I was now, so I asked for a long time on the side, and then I figured out the place, told Ding Fan the address, and kept urging him to come over quickly.

Ding Fan hung up the phone, thought about it for a while, took his clothes and planned to go out.

Chen Wenjie was quite curious, thinking that Ding Fan had a case to go out, and told him to be careful in handling the case.

Ding Fan didn't want his grandfather to worry, so he told him, saying that Chen Dalong had arrived and he was going to pick it up.

After finishing speaking, he drove the jeep from the police station and went straight to the county seat.

This car was still before the closure of the river, the last time the goods were delivered, Natasha on the opposite side sent Ding Fan, and it was always lost in the yard of the police station during that time, and it was never driven, and today was the first time he drove it, and he didn't expect it to be because of Chen Dalong.

It didn't take long for Ding Fan to drive to the front of a small hotel on Yanchun Road.

Ding Fan used to work in the county seat, and he knew a little bit about Yanchun Road, and the locals called it 'Black Street', not because the color of this street was black, but because the shopkeepers on this street were all black-hearted, and it was normal for guests to be slaughtered here.

I just don't know, what does Chen Dalong think, what are you doing here?

Ding Fan parked the car at the door and hurriedly rushed into the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Dalong surrounded by several people, although he was sitting on the sofa, but looking at his current face, he knew that he had just been beaten.

Even a few people around Chen Dalong were not much better, each of them was a little injured, and they looked unusually embarrassed.

And after Chen Dalong saw Ding Fan, he was like a child being bullied outside, and tears were about to fall.

As soon as he wanted to complain to Ding Fan, he was pressed on the chair by a strong man behind him, and he was not allowed to stand up at all.

Ding Fan stretched out his hand and waved his hand to Chen Dalong, telling him to sit down first and do the rest by himself.

Chen Dalong was relieved when he saw Ding Fan coming.

"Boss!" Ding Fan looked around, and he didn't know who had the final say here, and finally shouted loudly.

A middle-aged fat man, wearing a black fur coat, swayed out from behind the counter.

This middle-aged look gives people a sense of joy coming out of the New Year's paintings, with a fat and round body, a pair of small eyes, and a very shrewd look, and he knows that he is a cunning guy at a glance.

"Are you the boss here?" Ding Fan was not polite, walked directly to his side, and said to him: "This person is my younger brother, I will pick up people, what do you say." ”

This middle-aged fat man glanced at Ding Fan, snorted coldly, walked to the counter with a sway, stretched out his hand and flipped through the bill, and then said to Ding Fan: "I don't care if he is your brother or not, I didn't say that I want to detain people here, you settle their accounts, and you can naturally take them away directly." ”

Ding Fan glanced at Chen Dalong, who was sitting on the side, and finally understood that he had been making trouble for a long time because he had no money to settle the bill, so he was detained here.

Since it was just because of the money for a meal, Ding Fan didn't want to say anything more, so he reached out and took out a small leather bag on his body, intending to give the money directly.

Who knows, after he glanced at the bill, his brows furrowed, and he said in surprise: "Have you eaten dragon meat here?"

Ding Fan thought it was just a matter of a meal, so he came over and handed over the money and it was fine, so he took people back directly.

Who knows, there are more than 1,000 accounts on this bill, how much has you eaten here?

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