Chapter 323: The Great Storm of Yuanping (1)
Far southwestern frontier.
In the vast fields, farmers are busy toiling.
Huang Laoxi, a tall man, wielded a hoe and ploughed the ground vigorously.
One at a time, solid and powerful.
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the distance.
Huang Laoxi's expression was a little nervous, and he looked into the distance with his hoe.
After a while, a teenager ran over.
"Dad, there's another mine on the other side of the mountain. ”
Huang Laoxi's eyes narrowed: "I told you not to run over there, you just don't listen, hurry up and go home!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and waved.
His right hand was gone, and on top of it was an iron hook.
His hoe is also specially made.
There's an iron ring on it.
When plowing the ground, hook the iron ring with an iron hook.
The little one ran away.
Huang Laoxie hooked the iron ring with an iron hook and continued to bow his head and plow the ground.
"Ouch!"
The child let out an exclamation not far away.
Huang Laoxie looked over there in horror, and his son fell.
He hurriedly ran over with his hoe.
"Where?
Huang Laoxie looked down and looked for it.
He thought his son had been bitten by a snake.
"I tripped over that thing......"
The child said in a milky voice, sounding like a coquette.
Huang Laoxie followed the direction of his finger and used his hoe to flick the wild grass.
A green object could be faintly seen, buried deep in the dirt.
Huang Laoxie threw down the hoe and pulled the grass with one hand.
The child also used both hands to help him pull it out.
"Get out of the way!"
Huang Laoxie reprimanded sharply.
The child reluctantly retreated to the back.
After pulling out some of the grass, the green thing loomed into view.
It's a big green box.
Its lid and the one-inch cabinet below are exposed to the ground.
The lid is faintly visible with a number on it.
As soon as Huang Laoxie turned around, his son was still not far behind him, watching with his eyes open.
Hurriedly waved his hand and scolded angrily: "Go! Go! Stay away." ”
The child pouted and continued to retreat a little further.
Huang Laoxie raised his hoe and carefully wiped the dirt off the lid.
The Chinese characters on it are gradually revealed: armor-piercing bullets.
Huang Laoxie sighed and sat on the ground.
In a small northeastern courtyard, a southerner-looking woman is busy in front of the faucet with a baby on her back, scrubbing clothes.
There was a girl of five or six years old next to her who was helping her.
Chen Kan ran in with his schoolbag on his back.
I was just about to run into the house when I suddenly remembered something and came behind the woman.
"Ahem......"
Chen Kan coughed vigorously.
The woman turned her face without smiling: "School?"
"Well, Lao Zhou, this month's rent was due yesterday, why haven't you paid it yet?"
"Didn't you pay it?"
Lao Zhou blinked.
The five or six-year-old girl glanced at Chen Kan a little timidly, and then at Lao Zhou.
"Nonsense! You don't know if you hand it over or not. Hurry up and hand it in by tomorrow. If you don't pay it, you will be charged interest, 10% per day. ”
"Wow, loan sharks. ”
"Who is lending usury?" With a hearty voice, Mu Rong walked into the courtyard.
"Uncle!" Chen Kan greeted him happily.
Mu Rong carried a net of fish in one hand and a net of vegetables in the other.
Lao Zhou raised his head and smiled flatteringly at Mu Rong, then picked up a large basin of clothes, and urged his daughter in a daze: "Go!"
The mother and daughter walked into Xiaoxiazi together.
"See what I bought?"
Mu Rong lifted the fish and then the dish.
"Big stick fish, radishes. Okay, this one is the best. ”
The big stick fish is also called horse step fish, which is stewed with radish and eaten, and the taste is extremely delicious.
Chen Kan hurriedly took the basin out.
Wash the radish first, then the fish.
Mu Rong was washing here, and Chen Kan went inside to clean up the cauldron stove.
Wait for Mu Rong to wash the radishes and fish and return to the kitchen.
The cauldron stove is already burning.
A small pot was also set up on the small stove.
Mu Rong lifted the lid of the small pot.
White rice is cooked inside.
"Fish stew should be eaten with bud rice cakes. ”
"throat, I don't like to eat!"
Chen Kan pouted.
Mu Rong sighed: "Forget your roots." ”
"There's still a bud rice cake left, you have to eat it for a while. ”
"Okay, I'll pick up the leftovers. ”
"Hee-hee. ”
As soon as the meal was ready, the crazy mother returned.
Carrying a lot of paper shells, he cleaned up and tied them up in the yard.
There are still those two sentences in the mouth: The Yellow River is gone, and the thin clouds are empty for thousands of years......
Chen Kan stood at the door and shouted, "Hurry up and eat!"
The crazy mom came over with a grin.
While eating, Mu Rong said, "I may not be able to come for many days, and I can't return to the pager." ”
Chen Kan was a little worried: "Is my uncle going on a mission?"
Mu Rong nodded: "Yes." ”
Chen Kan was a little frustrated: "My dad also went out to carry out tasks when he was old......"
"Don't worry, your uncle's mission is different from your father's. ”
In the southwest border, Mo Ming's house.
Mo Ming and his bewitching wife were eating.
Mo Ming's subordinate Lao Ba came in and whispered a few words to Mo Ming.
Mo Ming nodded: "Bring it in and take a look." ”
Huang Laoxie and his son came in with a large suitcase.
Carry the box all the way to you.
When he put it on the ground, he almost overwhelmed Mo Ming's feet.
Mo Ming glared at the father and son, holding the rice bowl in one hand and stepping on the box with the other.
"What's that?"
"This," Huang Lao Xie pointed to the words on the lid of the box.
"Wear ...... A ......"
Mo Ming tilted his head and looked, suddenly startled, took his foot away, then put the rice bowl in his hand on the table, turned around and squatted next to the box, and carefully opened the lid of the box.
There are small boxes neatly placed in the box.
Mo Ming opened a small box and took out a bullet.
The bullet looked no different from a normal rifle bullet.
It's just that the warhead is brushed with a circle of green.
Mo Ming frowned and glanced at Huang Laoxi.
Lao Ba hurriedly said: "Lao Huang is an honest man. ”
Huang Laoxie sighed: "I picked it up in the ground, you'd better try it." ”
Mo Ming nodded, picked up a bullet in one hand, and walked to the corner to pick up a large-caliber rifle.
Several people walked outside together.
Since the 90s, the nimble and bold people in Yuanning Town have made a fortune by selling guns and drugs.
Mo Ming is one of the richest people in the local area.
His family's building is a three-story luxury western-style building.
The yard is also extremely wide.
The courtyard wall is two meters high and impermeable.
In the corner of the yard, there was a majestic wolf dog.
Mo Ming picked up his rifle and put the armor-piercing bullet into the magazine.
Then look around.
Pointing to the corner: "Old eight, do you see that steel plate?"
"See. ”
"Put it in the corner over there. ”
Lao Ba walked over, picked up the steel plate and walked to the corner on the other side.
The steel plate was erected on the stone in the corner of the wall and put it steady.
This steel plate is left over from the repair of the door, and it is at least 6 mm thick.
"Alright, come back quickly. ”
The old bastard ran back in a hurry.
Mo Ming raised his gun and took aim.
Huang Laoxie hurriedly hugged his son into his arms.
The son struggled to look that way.
"Bang!"