Yang Rui took a big truck back to Xibao Middle School. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The large truck was equipped with an anti-aircraft machine gun as long as a person, the dark blue barrel was full of deterrence, and the long single chain hung on the neck of the machine gun, hanging down to the car, shaking with the bumps of the vehicle.

"If someone storms the convoy, will you be able to shoot for real?" Yang Rui has never seen a real gun in his life, he didn't shoot targets during military training in his school, and the clear yellow bullets and jet-black muzzles couldn't help but make people nervous.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Wei Lin's mouth, touched the barrel of the gun, and said, "When they storm the convoy, you'll know." ”

"Hmm...... Actually, I think we can just bring some batons. There are more than 100 people, one person and one stick, Huo Laosi has become meat sauce. ”

"We'll take the sticks with us. Wei Lin paused, bared his white teeth, and said, "A gun is more useful than a stick, and you will know when the time comes." ”

Yang Rui smiled reluctantly and thought: I really don't want to know.

However, the militiamen in the same car all looked like they were taken for granted.

Apparently, they did use these guns.

After the mighty convoy arrived at Xibao Middle School, Wei Lin explained to the principal and set up fortifications outside the school, which was no different from the army.

In fact, the current militia was originally quite well trained, and although it could not be compared with the regular field army of later generations, it was stronger than some old soldiers.

Wei Lin himself was a demobilized lieutenant, a section member of the comprehensive office of the township party committee for a quarter of the time, and a company commander of a militia company for three-quarters of the time, the latter being more important than the former, and almost his main job.

The ordinary militia also do it very seriously, they usually have subsidies for training, and from time to time they can mix rice in the canteen, and they can get bonuses for their previous tasks, so they are naturally very active.

In Yang Rui's opinion, Dad is somewhat suspected of doing some private things, Wei Lin also understands it when he thinks about it, but he does it more seriously.

Even the old-fashioned and stubborn Principal Zhao Dannian didn't think there was anything wrong with Yang Feng's approach.

In their eyes, Comrade Yang Feng has never been able to describe him as a good person, and if he wants to describe it, he should at least use words like "people's fighter".

In the first half of his life, Yang Feng adhered to the creed that he was as warm as a spring breeze to the people and as cold as a harsh winter to the enemy. Of course, class enemies are also enemies, and Comrade Yang Feng's methods in dealing with the problem of class enemies are also quite flexible and changeable.

But no matter how it changes, it has nothing to do with kindness.

The iron bucket in Xizhaizi Township was not built by kind prayers.

The use of the militia company was neither a trick that Yang Feng came up with, nor was it the first time he had done so.

Undoubtedly, this is not Wei Lin's first mission.

It only took him one day to turn the perimeter of Fort Seaburg Middle School into a fortress, and students had to use passwords to enter and exit.

The thirteen wolves took people to Xibao Town, turned around, admired the uphill intersection guarded by domestic weapons, and obediently returned to Xi County.

The fortress of the militia company is naturally not without a trace, but the quality of the gangster brothers of the thirteen wolves is even worse, and the dozen or so people he barely shouted at are really difficult to muster up the courage to challenge the militia company of more than 100 people.

On the third day, Huo Laosi saw the thirteen wolves who had returned in vain, he smashed all the things in the house, and then canceled the order to find Yang Rui.

It's a handsome thing to spread the word on the street, but if you don't do it, you take people back by yourself, which is a bit embarrassing. To make matters worse, embarrassing things followed.

Because of rummaging around for Yang Rui to save face, and the leopard hiding to recuperate, Huo Laosi's test paper business came to a halt for three days.

When he learned about Yang Rui's background and knew that direct violence was not useful, and wanted to enter the market again, the new "Ruixue Group Secret Scroll" had already entered the market.

What Huo Laosi didn't expect was that the new "Ruixue Group Secret Scroll" also used a new promotion method.

As long as you take out the first test paper of any of the first three sets of secret papers of the Ruixue Group and stamp a stamp, you can save two cents when buying new test papers.

That is, a 10% discount.

In an era when state-run stores never bargained, a 10% discount was tempting. People who buy all the first three sets of test papers, and then buy the new three sets of test papers, can immediately save 6 cents, in the eyes of many people, this is a lot of money for nothing.

In addition, people who take out the first three sets of test papers at a time can also add a stamp and get a free "Problem Solving Cheats", which is an alternative solution to the first three sets of papers and certain questions.

Students have always believed in this kind of thing, and in order to exchange cheats, many people who did not buy all the first three sets of test papers will find a way to join forces with others in exchange for free answers.

The only thing that troubled Shi Gui was that he had to distinguish whether the test papers brought by the students were the genuine version of the Ruixue group or the pirated version of Huo Laosi.

Fortunately, the traces of the mimeograph are very heavy, and the paper used by the two sides is also different, Shi Gui can reach the level of distinguishing the true from the fake after exercising for half a day.

All kinds of practices have finally made the market understand that there are real and false test papers of the Ruixue Group, and there is also a difference between true and false.

Although it is not a great threshold, it is enough trouble for a gangster leader like Huo Laosi.

Especially within his loose organization, there are gradually different voices.

It's very profitable and comfortable to pump water at the bus station, and everyone thinks it's good, but what's the matter with doing test papers?

When Huo Laosi brought it up before, everyone felt that it didn't matter, thinking that they could make a little money.

However, due to Yang Rui's fierce reaction, they not only failed to make money, but also lost face.

Naturally, many people are not happy.

Among them, the thirteen wolves who are partners are the most intense, and they bluntly say that they want to end this business.

Huo Laosi hesitated.

It took him a lot of effort to find the way to the printing house, and he also bought a large amount of printing paper, if it was over, all the initial investment would be lost.

On the other hand, he originally wanted to use it to open a factory. As a person born in the 50s, worker is definitely an enviable term.

Huo Laosi couldn't find a formal job because he had been in prison, and now that he has the opportunity, he wants to have his own factory anyway. The Red Star Printing Factory in the sunset is a shortcut he found, using modern thinking to analyze, Huo Laosi is the first person to mix up after the reform and opening up, after making money, he found that the competition on the street is becoming increasingly fierce, so he began to want to whitewash.

He has been mixing on the streets since the mid-70s, and he has had enough of the benefits and doesn't want to mix anymore, but the Thirteen Wolves are barefoot men with a group of poor brothers, and they are far from having the consciousness of washing their hands in a golden basin, and the two factions are at loggerheads.

If there is no external force, this combination will either merge or break up, which is inevitable.

Over the weekend, a new piece of news broke the stalemate between Huo Laosi and the Thirteen Wolves: a group of militiamen came to the bus station and occupied our territory, and the goods we put in the car were also thrown out, and we had to make up the freight before we could get it back.

The brother's trousers were torn, and indeed the cool shirt was torn, and his cheeks were even more bruised, which showed that he had suffered a crime.

Huo Laosi and the Thirteen Wolves glanced at each other, and the angry flames instantly made up the gap.

"If you have anything to say, let's come back and talk about it. Huo Laosi stretched out the hand of friendship.

The thirteen wolves hesitated slightly, held the big hands, and nodded: "Unanimous to the outside." ”

"Unanimous to the outside!"

Two teams of more than 30 people shouted slogans, walked out of the yard in a mighty way, and went to the bus station not far ahead.

Not far away, a red flag hunting in the wind slowed their pace.

The big words "Xi County Second Militia Regiment" made Huo Laosi's mouth dry bitterly.

The group of high-spirited brothers behind him were also blindfolded.

No matter how much we can fight, we can't fight with other people's groups.