"Yang Liubo, hello!" Huang Pingfan jumped off the bicycle and greeted the middle-aged man in front of him very happily.

"Well, yes, yes, young man, be positive. I woke up so early, and I was much more diligent than those boys in my family. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

Huang Pingfan scratched his head and responded with a smirk: "Hehe......"

Although, Huang Pingfan knew that it was someone who deliberately praised him.

Speaking of diligence, Huang Pingfan is actually far inferior to the Chunquan brothers and brothers.

However, in the face of other people's kindness, even if he knew that they were actually just a little polite, he would not be stupid enough to expose them in person.

"Okay, I'm familiar with the food, and I've talked about it, and I guess they won't regret it.

When the time comes, if you think that the number is still small, then let's discuss it again. ”

The middle-aged man took Huang Pingfan and walked into the food company [uh, it's actually a slaughterhouse].

Although, when Huang Pingfan was a child, he would pass by this place every day from Liying Middle School to Liying Central Primary School.

However, Huang Pingfan has been in his previous life for decades, and he really has never walked here.

This morning, I walked in with the middle-aged man like this, and suddenly felt what the yin qi meant.

Here, for many years, only livestock are slaughtered.

However, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Huang Pingfan always feels a burst of fear.

It seems that there is really some unseen and untouchable terrifying energy here, and if you are not careful, you will jump out and make trouble.

However, just after Huang Pingfan planned not to advance but retreat and leave here quickly because of the fear in his heart, a middle-aged man's call came from the front.

"Hurry up, don't keep those guys waiting too long, whining. We have to get things out as fast as possible, otherwise it's too late and it will affect the business. ”

was shouted by the middle-aged man, and the timidity in Huang Pingfan's heart all subsided at once.

It wasn't easy for him to get this chance.

This is him, who personally went to the fifth class of high school and said a lot of good things to Brother Chunquan.

even did not hesitate to defile himself, saying that there was something wrong with his body, which is a mental illness that is too timid.

It is necessary to use an extreme method, that is, killing, in order to improve, or even cure.

Huang Pingfan also said that this matter can be big or small, and if it cannot be completely cured, it may cause autism in the future.

Because, this matter is really a bit troublesome, so in order not to worry the family, I had to ask Brother Chunquan to come.

Huang Pingfan still remembered that Yang Chunquan's smile seemed to be smiling at that time, and he trembled in his heart, really afraid that his lies would be a goof.

However, for some reason, in the end, Yang Chunquan still made a very happy decision to lend a helping hand and help Huang Pingfan again.

Although money can make ghosts grind, in reality, there are really many times when money may not be able to be spent.

If it weren't for Yang Chunquan's help, relying on Huang Pingfan alone, he really wouldn't have any ability to catch the line of the food gang.

As for what to say, helping others, giving back money, it is impossible for people to be unhappy, and so on, that is also a matter of course.

Do people know what the hell you want to do, do rich people dare to take it? People themselves are professional slaughterers, don't people know how to use knives? Do people really need your help?

So, in fact, the opportunity to come here is not so easy to get.

As for asking your family to help, it would be even more ridiculous.

If they knew, they would have to send themselves to a place where their brains would be healed. Because, in the eyes of ordinary people, only people with a sick brain will say such absurd things and do such absurd things.

Therefore, when Huang Pingfan heard the words of the middle-aged man, he was not only extremely grateful to Yang Chunquan in his heart, but also cherished the opportunity to come here.

"It's coming, it's coming!" With a grateful heart, Huang Pingfan sped up and caught up with the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, this is Ah Chun, and he is also an old man of food, and my friend for more than ten years, after you help me kill a pig, I will help him kill a pig. The middle-aged man pointed to another middle-aged man who was walking towards him, and said to Huang Pingfan with a smile.

"Are you Lao Gao's nephew?" Ah Chun asked Huang Pingfan with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Chun knows my uncle?" Huang Pingfan also smiled and agreed.

"Hey, the generation of people in the city [meaning the town], who doesn't know anyone.

Back then, in the era of Li Fanlong, the whole commune built a reservoir together.

At that time, people were often together, in the same brigade, and almost everyone knew each other, which was also a natural thing. ”

"Oh, then you guys were really lively in those days. Huang Pingfan smiled.

"Well, lively, of course lively, catching up with the United States and the United States all day long, which day is not in full swing.

It's just that no matter how bold people are, how productive the land is, and how much they rush around, they are still very poor.

After the decentralization of the system, I and you Yang Liubo and them, they came to the food to kill pigs and sell pork, although now it is not as lively as in the past, but the small days have also begun to become a lot richer. ”

"Well, the traces of reform and opening up seem to be seen everywhere.

The vast majority of people have become beneficiaries of the new policy, and our country has really begun to become much richer and stronger. ”

As soon as Huang Pingfan heard Ah Chun start to speak official words, he saw people talking about people, and the built-in attributes of talking about ghosts and ghosts were instantly activated and talked eloquently.

"Hehe, you uncle and nephew, you can really talk. But let's get down to business first? Don't delay the morning market too late. ”

Yang Liubo reminded the two guys who didn't speak human words, and looked at them with a smile.

Ah Chun glanced at Yang Liubo, and the conversation faded a little, but he still said to Huang Pingfan unsatisfactorily: "Hey, it's a pity for Lao Gao, such a talent was thrown into the Wuli pit [the meaning of the countryside called Wuli], and he wasted his talent alive." ”

"Huh. Huang Pingfan smirked.

But he was shouting in his heart: In this life and this life, I will definitely not let my uncle's talent go to waste.

I will let him use his talents to make a contribution to the country and the nation.

It is even more important to let him taste the beauty of me for everyone and everyone for me.

"The pig is already tied, you can just poke it. As long as you don't faint and don't have no power, then the whole process is a matter of one second. ”

Yang Liubo handed Huang Pingfan a bright white knife and said with a smile.

Huang Pingfan took the knife and didn't speak, just nodded simply, trying to make himself look as serious, angry, and cold as possible.

Huang Pingfan held a knife in his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, he wanted to learn from those bending masters in the movie, playing with a knife.

Unfortunately, however, he did not seem to have a talent for tricks, and accidentally dropped the knife on the ground.

Yang Liubo and Uncle Chun, the two middle-aged uncles, both frowned, a little worried in their hearts.

"I really don't know, it's right or wrong to bring him. Yang Liubo muttered quietly.

"Hehe......" Uncle Chun also smirked a little ugly, it seemed that it was not Huang Pingfan who made the mistake, but him.

Huang Pingfan was afraid that he would be disqualified from killing pigs, so he didn't dare to waste time, so he quickly picked up the knife on the ground, stepped forward, and stabbed directly into the neck of the big fat pig tied to the wooden stake.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......," the big fat pig made a statement, and the last wail.

But as time passed, in the blink of an eye, the last wail of the big fat pig in the world no longer existed.

Huang Pingfan wiped his hands, then took out five yuan and sent it directly to Yang Liubo's hand.

Yang Liubo pushed for a while, but in the end, he couldn't resist Huang Pingfan's stubbornness, so he had to reluctantly accept it.

"That's it?" Ah Chun was a little incredulous.

"Well, I've been learning Chinese Kung Fu lately, so I need a little bit of murder.

However, now is the era of peace, the rule of law society, civilization and harmony are our norms of behavior, I can't go out and kill people, right?

However, if there is no killing at all, then kung fu can always only be a show, a fist and an embroidered leg or something, and it is only in vain, without its god.

I had no choice but to make this decision, come here, and practice murderous spirit. ”

Huang Pingfan changed the way he faced Yang Chunquan, and changed to a more chic excuse.

"Hehe, you practice kung fu?"

Ah Chun couldn't help it, because he felt that he had been fooled.

The short cripple in front of him actually said that he wanted to practice kung fu, which was simply the biggest and biggest joke in the sky and on the earth.