When the flood waters receded, the fertile soil was washed away by the floodwaters, and the release dam turned into a sandy field. The village at the foot of the www.biquge.info Ao Mountain has also been reduced to ruins. A few days of blazing sun have sunburned the soil that remained in the ground into cracks piece by piece. The wheat that had not had time to be harvested was poured into the mud and sand in patches, and the sparrows and egrets were pecking at the wheat stalks in the fields.

Mangwa and his wife were planting corn in the field, he was shirtless, and the fire sun made his face and shoulders sweat. In the field next to her was the slender Li Cuihua, who was wearing a straw hat on her head, a blue and white flower shirt, and beads of sweat on her beautiful face.

Huang Chunhua was also planting corn in her field, and the loudspeaker on the electric pole behind her was shouting, "Rush to plant and harvest, produce and save yourself!" The crill sound of the radio overshadowed the complaints and confusion in the hearts of the peasants. Everyone buried their heads and worked desperately to make a living in their own fields.

Cuihua walked in front of Mangwa and saw that he was tired and sweating, so she took out an embroidered handkerchief and wanted to wipe the sweat on Mangwa's face. Mangwa stretched out her face and let her rub it. Chunhua saw it from a distance, and her heart was sour, she walked over in a few steps, took off the straw hat on her head and put it on Mangwa's head, and said with concern, "I don't know how to wear a straw hat when the sun is so big, and people will feel distressed if they tan their faces!"

Mangwa glanced at Chunhua, took off the straw hat on her head and put it on Cuihua, and said with a smile, "Your face is already black, what kind of hat are you wearing?" Just put it on Cuihua!" Chunhua turned around angrily and left.

A walk-behind tractor pulled up to the plough road and was heading for the river. Mangwa saw the young fat dun and sat on the driver's seat, "Hey, fat dun er." Why don't you come and help Cuihua get some corn, what are you going to do by the river?" he shouted.

When the flood rose, Fat Dun'er ran back to the city. The tractor stopped, and Fat Dun'er ran to the field, first said hello to Cuihua, then pulled Mangwa to the ridge, took out a pack of cigarettes and said, "Brother Mangwa, smoke this, the big front door brand!" Mangwa took out the cigarette stick with the embroidered cigarette pouch, "Ball." You don't have to be strong, Lao Tzu smokes this to enjoy it. ”

"I'll be transferred back to the city soon!" said Fat Dun'er, a little proud. Mangwa stared at his round fat face and asked, "Hey, is your turtle son going to take Cuihua away?" Brother knows that you like her, who dares to take away your love? Besides, she gave you all this cigarette pouch, do I dare to rob you with my fat dun'er!"

"That's pretty much it. Mangwa pinched the cigarette pouch in her hand and looked at it, a happy smile appeared on her face. "Hey. What are you going to load with your tractor to the river?" he asked.

"Loading sand and gravel. Fat Dun'er said in a low voice: "Don't tell anyone else, brother! There are so many sand and gravel on the riverside, all of which can be sold for a lot of money! A cart will cost dozens of yuan." ”

Mangwa was shocked when she heard this, so she slapped Fat Dun'er and said, "You don't have enough friends for your dog's day, why don't you call me to go there with you to earn money?" Look at my body, how can I do this kind of hard work? Brother Mangwa, let's do it! You are responsible for cleaning out the sand and gravel by the river, and I am responsible for finding a buyer, and you and I will divide it between the two and fifty. Do you want to wow?"

He had been thinking about it for many years to find a way to make money, but what could he do with the crops in this field, the old lady couldn't plant the crops, and he had to help her plant the green land! ”

"Hi. How much money can be grown in this field?" said Fat Dun'er. "Then I want to think about it, don't look for anyone else!" Mangwa cracked her mouth and laughed. "Shhh

Mangwa nodded in agreement. Fat Dun's words were heard by the two girls in the field, and Cuihua looked up at Mangwa, her face hotter than the hot sun. Chunhua stopped what she was doing, looked at the reckless baby in front of her, and her heart fluttered.

At the end of the evening, when Mangwa had eaten enough, she picked up a hoe and a shovel and quietly walked to the river. "Reckless. You haven't been tired enough during the day, and you still go to the field at night? Don't get sick from being tired!" Mangwa had already walked onto the road, only turning around and waving her hand. He looked around, like a thief, afraid of being seen, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he ran to the river.

In fact, there is a person who has been staring at him at the door of his house, it is a black peony spring flower. During the day, Mangwa and Fat Dun'er listened to a few words vaguely, and understood that the two of them seemed to be working together to sell the sand and gravel on the dam. "You Chen Damang want to sell sand and gravel, engage in speculation, and take the capitalist road. See if I don't clean you up hard!" Chunhua thought to herself.

At this time, she was sitting on the stone pier at the door with a bowl of food, and when she saw Mangwa running towards the river dam somewhat mysteriously, she put down the porridge that had not been finished, took a shovel by the wall, and hurried towards the river. She's going to catch a current criminal who takes the capitalist road.

The moonlight that night was very good, and the half moon hung over the Tuojiang River. The water, which had been roaring for several days, had already flowed to the sea, leaving a patch of soft fine sand on the beach. "Hahaha! There is a lot of river sand! I can't sell it until the Chinese New Year!" he laughed excitedly, took off the yellow military uniform on his body, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on his hand, and began to work.

There are some pebbles and mud in the river sand, and the pebbles and mud must be cleared out first, and then the clean river sand is piled up in a pile, and the car is ready to load. Mangwa cleaned up the pebbles and dirt while thinking in her heart, "Damn, it's been so many years." Lao Tzu didn't know that these sand and gravel could be sold for money. When the money is sold, I will sell a new dress to the old lady, who has never worn a new dress in her life! Yes, the house should be built beautifully, and then I will marry Cuihua. ”

As she thought about it, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she didn't notice that there was still someone staring at him in the distance.

Huang Chunhua walked to the river beach and hesitated. The sturdy figure of Mangwa in the moonlight, and the cigarette pouch that was flicked around on his waist, made her not have the courage to go and criticize Mangwa's actions. So he hid in the barmao forest of the river beach, supported his chin with both hands, stared at the mangwa, and thought about it for a long time in his heart, and finally paid attention to it, and quietly left the river beach.

Mangwa worked on the river beach until half a moon and walked into the clouds in the west, and the river beach became dark all around, before she sat down and smoked a leaf cigarette. The sand and gravel he cleared out had been piled up into a small mountain bag, "Hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to fill ten carts!" he said happily, and he was ready to go home to get a good night's sleep, but he was a little worried about the river sand, so he went to fold a handful of barberry leaves and inserted them on the pile of river sand to make a mark. He was afraid that others would steal it, and he was also afraid that Fat Dun'er would carry the river sand away on his back.

Early the next morning. There was a thin mist on the dam, and Mangwa didn't even eat breakfast, so she ran to the river beach and waited for Fat Dun'er to come and carry sand and gravel. It wasn't until the fog cleared and the sun rose from the top of the mountain that Fat Dun'er drove his tractor to the river. "Wow, Brother Mangwa, you've been working all night! So much river sand, it costs a few hundred yuan!" said Fat Dun'er in surprise.

Mangwa began to pretend to be sand, dreaming of making a fortune while pretending. As soon as he filled the carriage, Captain Lai Xili arrived with a few cadres, followed by Huang Chunhua.

Mangwa and Fat Dun'er both felt a little bad, so they stared at Chunhua's somewhat proud face. "It must be the Black Evil Star who is suering. Mangwa whispered to Fat Dun'er.

"Drink, your two turtle sons have taken the lead!" Lai Xili said with a sneer on his face. "They are taking the lead on the capitalist road, and they should be severely punished!" Huang Chunhua shouted beside her.

Captain Lao Pimple, Aunt Jin and some people in the team all came to the river, and when they heard Chunhua's words, they all sweated for Mangwa, "The two of the dog day are going to be criticized again." The old pimple said in his heart. Everyone else was silent, and the atmosphere on the beach was a little tense.

But the captain's words were beyond everyone's expectations, "What a ball of capitalism." A few days ago, the commune held a meeting and called on us to develop a side business and make a fortune. Chen Damang, this is taking the lead! But don't delay the crops in the field!"

People couldn't understand it when they heard it, especially Huang Chunhua, her face was red and white for a while, and it looked like a black rose.

"Let's take a look at the production teams up there. After the captain finished speaking, he led the other cadres to the top of the river beach. Mangwa and Fat Dun'er's nervous mood relaxed, "Hehehe! Let's go! Engage in capitalism!" Mangwa deliberately laughed loudly.

The people standing on the river beach left silently, in fact, everyone had their own calculations in their hearts. Only the old pimple captain and Aunt Jin were still drumming in their hearts, "Mom." After criticizing 'capitalism' for so many years, now it is shouting 'making a fortune'. This is clearly a 'turning back'. "You two dolls are still in order. The old pimple said to Mangwa.

Mangwa smiled and nodded, and climbed into the fat dun'er's tractor, "Sell this car to the field and call me! Sell the money, and the two of us will drink and sacrifice my teeth tonight!" He said loudly, in fact, it was for Huang Chunhua, who was still standing on the edge of Ba Mao, and she had been pondering the words of the brigade secretary repeatedly.

The sun that day ran very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it ran behind Ao Mountain. Mangwa took a few pieces of Chen Damian's fried corn tortillas, and ran towards the river while eating. Before he could reach the beach, he was so surprised by the sight that he almost vomited the tortilla in his mouth.

Many people were shoveling sand and gravel on the river beach, and even Huang Chunhua and her brother and sister-in-law were digging a deep ditch with a hoe next to the pile of sand that Mangwa shoveled. Mangwa understands that her intentions are to occupy territory. Many people are following her example and grabbing their own turf on the beach.

Mangwa was a little anxious, "I occupied this piece first!" he shouted angrily to Chunhua, and at the same time picked up the shovel and drew a line on the sand, "You are not allowed to dig this way!"

Where Chunhua listened to him, she said angrily, "This dam is not your Chen Damang's, I can dig wherever I want!" She also deliberately raised the hoe very high to dig the place where Mangwa crossed the line. "You stop Lao Tzu!" Mangwa roared, and went to snatch the hoe from Chunhua's hand. The two twisted into a heap and fought.

When Chunhua's brother and sister-in-law saw it, they all ran over to help, "Mangwa, your turtle son is going to do it." Chunhua's eldest brother rushed over and scolded. Seeing that there were many of them, Mangwa let go of her hand and stood on the pile of sand and stones, "Good men don't fight with women." He said.

The small landlord also walked towards the river beach with his tools, followed by Li Cuihua. A number of others were also walking towards the beach. When the little landlord saw Mangwa standing on the sand pile with an angry face, he walked up to him and said, "Brother Mangwa." I'll join you in the sand and gravel!" Mangwa's anger was sprinkled on the little landlord. "What the fuck are you? Lao Tzu has always looked down on you!Get out of the way!" he was actually scolding Huang Chunhua.

"Oh yo. The little landlord didn't understand why Mangwa was angry with him, so he glanced at him, and then at Huang Chunhua, whose face was full of crimson. The clever Cuihua knew that Mangwa had a fight with Chunhua just now, so she wanted to turn around and leave. Mangwa shouted, "Sister Cuihua." You come over and come together to screen the sand and gravel for me, and the three of us will divide the money from the sale!"

Cuihua looked at Huang Chunhua next to her, stood timidly and didn't move, Mangwa walked over a few steps, took her hand and walked to the beach and said, "Come on." Let's dig a ditch here, and don't let those turtle sons take over!"

Mangwa's behavior made Chunhua feel very uncomfortable, she saw that the little landlord was still standing there in a daze, so she walked over and pulled him up, and said angrily, "People look down on you, do you still want to lick other people's buttocks? Sell it for half of the money!"

The little landlord was full of joy, "The fortune teller said that we will be a family sooner or later, and it doesn't matter if we give money or not!" he said with a little brain.

Slowly, it was getting dark. The people who sifted sand and gravel on the river beach lit torches, and the sporadic light extended from the upper reaches of the river beach to the river bay below. The moon was on top of a hill on the other side of the river, revealing a pale face, smiling at the battle for sand and gravel on the beach.

Within a few days, the flat beach was pitted, and piles of sand and gravel glowed in the sun's rays. Mangwa felt that those sand piles were like graves, and it was chilling to look at.

A very serious problem appears in front of all the sand diggers, that is, these dug out of the river sand can not be sold, like 'less porridge and more monks', there are only a few cars that come to the river beach to load sand and gravel every day, and even the fat dun has not come to transport sand for several days, saying that it has not found a buyer.

The mechanized road leading from the road to the river has become a way for people to compete for sand trucks. When the sky is bright, many people are waiting on the road with shovels. When they saw a car or tractor driving up the river, they rushed over and chased after the car and shouted, "Hey, master, come and load me!"

That day, a car drove to the river beach, Mangwa and many other people ran towards the car, Huang Chunhua also followed him, shouting as she ran, "Master Li, you drive the car to my sand!" The car did not stop, Mangwa jumped on the door of the driver's platform, grabbed the door with one hand, took out a cigarette with the other hand, handed it to the driver inside, and said, "Master, you loaded mine today!" The driver only nodded, but did not take the cigarette in his hand.

Huang Chunhua saw it, hurriedly chased to the car door on the other side, jumped up as soon as she shook her head, grabbed the car door tightly with both hands and said, "Master." My sand is the best clear water sand, you pretend to be mine. ”

"Huh. What a clear water and sand. The mud isn't clean. Master, don't listen to her, pretend to be mine! Mine is the qualified Qingshuisha. Mangwa said with a smile.

The driver drove the car to the river beach and stopped, "Which one to load, you can decide first." After he finished speaking helplessly, he went to the side to squat down, and Mangwa hurriedly went over and handed him a cigarette, and took out a match for the driver to light and said, "Master." It's time to load me on wheels. The driver was also a young man, he took a cigarette, but his eyes were at Huang Chunhua, hoping to fill her with sand, after all, she had a strong charm.

Where was Chunhua willing to let go of this opportunity to make money, so she walked over angrily, took the driver's hand and said, "Everything has a first come, first come, first come, the master loaded my river sand yesterday, and it should be mine today." As he spoke, he pulled the driver to the driver's seat, and deliberately scolded loudly, "I see which dog mongrel dares to fight for me today!"

"Your turtle son and mother-in-law are going to scold!" Mangwa scolded angrily, so she grabbed Chunhua's hand and pulled it hard, Chunhua was defenseless, and Mangwa was too strong, she was thrown to the sand a few meters away. "Wow, your turtle son dares to hit me!" Chunhua scolded while lying on the sand.

Huang Chunhua was wronged, and she was willing to let go of Mangwa, so she turned over and got up and rushed towards Mangwa, and the two slaps of "popping" made Mangwa's face hot and painful. Those who sifted sand and gravel gathered around to watch the excitement, and the small landlord stood on the sand pile and shouted, "Brother Mangwa." Don't fight back!" Mangwa is a bear bully, who is willing to listen to him, so he covers his hot face, and with only one kick, he kicks Chunhua down on the sand again.

The people who watched the excitement didn't dare to go up to persuade them, and even Aunt Jin stood and shouted, "You two enemies!

Chunhua is a tigress, and only he Chen Damang dares to provoke her on this dam, so he picks up a shovel from his side, turns over and cuts at Mangwa's body. Mangwa dodged the shovel in her hand, grabbed it and threw it on the ground. "You dead mother-in-law is still shivering! Lao Tzu is not afraid of you today. ”

Mangwa is indeed not afraid of her, because her brother and sister-in-law are not here today, only the timid and fearful little landlord is the one who helps her. Huang Chunhua's face was already flushed with anger, "I'm not afraid of your turtle son mongrel!" she scolded, holding Mangwa's waist tightly with both hands, "You beat! You beat me to death today!"

Mangwa wanted to break away from Chunhua's hand, but she hugged it too tightly and didn't dare to fight her back, so she had to struggle desperately. The sand under their feet was too soft, so they fell to the ground and rolled together. Seeing that it was about to roll to the water's edge, the onlookers were shouting "Spring flowers." Let go of it, you're going to get out into the river!"

Some people coaxed, as if they hadn't seen enough of the excitement, "Mangdazi." Kiss her on the mouth!" "The dark clouds in the sky are chasing the dark clouds, and the mother-in-law on the earth is beating men!hahahaha!"

The little landlord kept repeating the phrase "Mangwa." Don't fight back, you doll!" As soon as he finished shouting, he heard a "plop", and the two of them rolled into the watery sand pit with their arms.

The water in the bunker is less than a meter deep and does not drown people. But the muddy water poured into Huang Chunhua's mouth, so choking that she had to let go of the mangwa, and stood up from the water like a chicken in soup.

Chunhua was wearing a really good flower shirt, this kind of clothes were a little transparent when exposed to water, and she didn't wear a bra in her chest, and the two huge flowers like lotus buds in it were clearly displayed in the eyes of everyone.

There was silence on the beach, save for the sun and the egret birds singing on the river.

"Ahh You, your turtle son is a big villain!" Chunhua looked down at herself, and then she covered her chest with her hands in shame and anger, and jumped into the sand pit crying, and ran towards the house with tears on her face.

The little landlord was so angry that he trembled, walked back and forth on the sand, clenched his fists and waved and said, "You, you dog doll wait until you get up, Sister Chunhua goes back to call people, your turtle son is waiting to be beaten!"

Mangwa came up from the sand pit, his whole body was dripping with water, so he took off the white vest, carried the water vapor on the vest and hummed, "Fuck you, am Lao Tzu afraid of her mother-in-law?