Chapter 517: Angry
As soon as the day dawned, everyone was awakened by a popping sound, especially lying in the horse rack, and felt that the whole earth was trembling.
Crackling and getting dressed, he rushed outside to take a look, only to see the fat man throwing off his big stride and running in front, the ugly ugly in the back chasing after him, and the stupid and dumb in the big back, also running. It's just that the speed of the two of them is far apart, but the weight is definitely enough, and the sound just now is obviously made by them.
"Wow, I don't have to get up every morning in the future. Li Qiang muttered, and then waved his hand, and several retired soldiers immediately lined up and started running.
This time, Stupid and Dudu can be regarded as finding a team, following behind Li Qiang and them, the speed is not fast or slow, and occasionally they can land on their legs and twist and run two steps.
Huotou Jun immediately lit the two cauldrons, boiled hot water and told everyone to wash. After a while, the fat man came over in a hurry, and shouted in his mouth: "Boil all those mothers-in-law and drink them-"
While shouting, he quickened his pace and soon ran away. There's no way, the ugly ugly is chasing too quickly behind.
Li Liuye led a few people to wash all the mother-in-law Ding Gen that was dug up yesterday, and then threw it into a large pot, and after boiling for more than ten minutes, the pot began to turn flowers, and the color became a faint yellow.
"Everyone should drink half a bowl firstβ" The fat man ran over and shouted again, but as soon as he was a little relieved, he was overtaken by the ugly ugly, and his shoulders were put on the two big paws of the ugly ugly, and the fat man staggered and threw himself on a reed curtain.
Bowls of yellow and clear mother-in-law water were filled into a large bowl, and the color looked very good, but when it was drunk in the mouth, it was so bitter that the roots of the tongue were numb.
Li Liuye saw Feng Lao get out of the horse rack, so he brought half a bowl over: "Brother, I look much better, let's drink this first." Mother-in-law Ding is the first bitter vegetable to sprout in spring, and it is a life-saving dish for the common people to understand all kinds of poisons. β
"Thank you, brother, for helping me last night. Feng Lao took the big bowl, blew two breaths, and then drank it in a big gulp.
The fat man also got up from the ground and took out two big black pills: "After eating in a while, take the medicine again, and it should be fine." β
Feng Lao glared at him, and said in his heart: If I hadn't been angry with you yesterday, I guess I wouldn't have been able to get sick?
But he still took the pill over: "Fatty, I figured it out, I'll go back to the mountain today, and then go up the mountain, do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing, I don't believe I can't find a natural bonsai that can be comparable to your two dragons playing with pearls." β
"Hehe, this is the style of a master, but I have a better way, I have thousands of yew saplings, just hand them over to you, cultivate bonsai, and you will definitely be able to make a fine product." Otherwise, at your age, if you go up the mountain, it will be really uneasy. After the fat man finished speaking, he went to the back of the horse rack and took out two large flower pots, each with a yew growing in it, more than a foot high, verdant and pleasant.
"Look at it, there are thousands of them, and they're all about the same. The fat man finally threw the bait.
Seeing these two yew trees, Feng Lao's eyes were immediately attracted, and he didn't pay attention to what the fat man said, just surrounded the two flower pots, slowly turning in circles, and the light gradually came out of his eyes.
The fat man doesn't bother him, everyone who does this has an obsession, otherwise he won't achieve anything.
"Good material!" Feng Lao finally raised his face and faced the fat man: "How did you raise it, you have so much life?"
"Hehe, our big green mountains have good feng shui, which is most suitable for the growth of flowers and trees. "The fat man can only attribute this to the mountains.
"If you have such roots, you may be able to cultivate a good bonsai. Fatty, how many such seedlings do you have?"
The fat man scratched his head: "I just said that there are thousands of plants." You patronized these two yews just now, and you didn't even hear them!"
Feng Lao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Good boy, I fell for you from the beginning!"
"Hehe, we have saplings but no technology, you have old technology but no good materials, we are complementary to each other, is the best partner. The fat man simply had a showdown. When this old Feng first came, he was full of sharpness, if the fat man blindly accommodated, he would inevitably be suppressed by this old man, and he would never want to raise his head.
The fat man first frustrated his spirit, and then took out the saplings to move his heart, if the other party still refused to cooperate, then the fat man could only ask for another master. Although the backers need professional talents, it does not mean that they will lose dignity and equality as a price.
Because of this Feng Lao, the fat man intuitively felt that Feng Lao still had some disdain in his heart for the backers and villagers. And if this kind of mustard is not eliminated, I am afraid that the cooperation between the two sides will not be too pleasant.
"How about selling these saplings to me, I'll pay a high price!" Feng Lao pondered for a while, and suddenly asked the fat man.
The fat man shook his head, and then sighed: "Old Feng, I don't think there is any need to talk about it anymore, it's not easy for you to come here for a long time, have fun for two days, even if it's a trip to us." β
To be honest, the fat man was very disappointed in his heart, knowing that it would be difficult for the two sides to get along.
"If it's a tour, I'm going to Guilin, West Lake, and Huangshan, why bother to come to your small ravine!" Feng Lao's voice rose a few degrees.
The last thing the fat man wanted to hear was the tone he had when he said "little ravine," with a sense of superiority over the city and disdain for the countrymen.
Although the fat man sometimes says that the backer is a small ravine, like Old Man Wu and Ye Haibo, they also say the same, but that kind of love from the heart can be tasted by anyone, and it is by no means the same as Feng Lao.
Although the fat man has always been honest and unwilling to have a verbal dispute with others, he really can't help it this time: "Hehe, our ravine is indeed too small to accommodate a big man like Feng Lao, after breakfast, please hurry up!"
The people around are also indignant, the fat man is angry, this is really a bit unprecedented, I have been coming to the backer for several years, I have never seen this guy angry, it seems that this is a real fire.
Originally, the old man Wu was a dignified commander of the military region, and he came to the mountains to call everyone brothers; the fat old man used to be the vice chairman of the Military Commission, and he didn't have any shelf, so he sat on the kang and watched the small cards with everyone, this old Mr. Feng was really a bit too much. It is estimated that he usually called people to give him a habitual problem, and last night everyone worked hard to help him heal, and his conscience called the dog to eat?
There was a crisp sound, and then the bowls on the ground splashed, and I saw Li Liuye angrily slam the two big bowls on the ground, shattered his bones: "Damn, I can feed the dog with this bowl of water!"
Everyone took a look, Li Liuye's eyebrows stood up, his two faces turned red, and the ridiculous open teeth were now becoming aggressive, spewing anger.
The fat man took two breaths, and saw that everyone was also a little angry, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "Let's eat first, Feng Lao is our guest." β
At this time, the fat man must suppress the fire, don't lose the kindness of the rural people, besiege a bad old man, and spread it out to make people laugh.
Everyone dispersed in twos and threes, and the eyes that looked at Feng Qiying were cold, the people in the mountains were straightforward, and their love and hatred were written on their faces. The fat man is their weather vane, and even the fat man was angry just now, which is why everyone is so angry.
Feng Lao suddenly snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the two dragons playing with pearls, even if it was for the eight sedan chairs to invite, I wouldn't come." β
"Then you can go back in a sedan chair, I can't pull your god. Ye Haibo suddenly interjected, threw down a sentence coldly, and then took the fat man's hand: "Fat brother, let's eat." β
For fat people, Ye Haibo is also a brother and friend, don't look at the usual giggles, but respect in his heart, this is because Mr. Feng looks down on fat people, so Ye Haibo is also annoyed.
In a blink of an eye, only Feng Qiying was left hanging there, unable to walk, let alone have the face to eat, and became angry for a while: "Fatty, don't think I can't cure you, believe it or not, if I say a word, you have to obediently send me the Erlong Play Pearl!"
Over the years, Feng Qiying has also made friends with some big names, as long as someone helps him say a word, he can't clean up the mud legs that you have shaved in the dirt.
"Xiao Yezi, hurry up and pull this annoying guy away after eating, don't let us see him again, it will affect our appetite. The fat man scratched his hair twice, and if he hadn't seen that the other party was too old, the fat man would have wanted to trouble him. Those little tricks to rectify people have not been used for a long time, and the fat man is really a little itchy.
Feng Qiying's villain's face was completely exposed: "Then let's see, Ye Haibo, you bring me here, please send me back." β
He didn't know Ye Haibo's true identity, thinking that he was just a businessman, who came here to buy eggs and goose eggs or something, so he simply ordered.
A trace of anger also flashed on Ye Haibo's face, but he soon smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and didn't care about him.
After the fat man drank two bowls of soup and ate a few large cakes, the anger in his heart had long since dissipated: if you are angry with such a person, you are a fool.
Everyone put down their chopsticks, gathered together to smoke bags of cigarettes, and then began to work. Ye Haibo walked to Feng Qiying's side: "Mr. Feng, you are an unwelcome guest here, I think it is better to take you away quickly." β
"I'm sorry for this place!" Feng Qiying was still indignant.
The fat man happily came over: "There is a saying to you, if you want to play the idea of playing the second dragon and playing the pearl, you should die of heart, so as not to make everyone lose their faces." β
Feng Qiying can't wait to slap twice on the fat man's big fat face, he is skilled, in the Beijing bonsai industry, he is also highly respected, and has always been respected, even some senior cadres, with him are polite, discussing bonsai knowledge, especially in the past few years, the policy is good, he is also more valued, and he really hasn't suffered this nest.
It's just that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, this field, and I will slowly look for it in the future. Having made up her mind, Feng Qiying just sneered a few times, and then got into the jeep.
The fat man pondered for a while, and also got into the car, anyway, everyone here is full of energy, and he doesn't need him to supervise the work, so he just went with Ye Haibo to find a bonsai expert who really has the style of a master.
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