Chapter 165: The Common People

Returning to the backer again, Sakurada Yajing was a little helpless and a little annoyed, she finally understood why the fat man looked confident, maybe he had expected this result a long time ago.

County Magistrate Zhao, who was in charge of accompanying him, was even more angry, turned around and returned to the starting point, and his identity has completely become a supporting role, can you not be annoyed.

According to the leader in charge of the city, when he went to the military region to solve the matter, the military commander of the military region threw his pistol on the table and scolded: "Damn, I see who dares to touch my troops!" ”

As a result, the people who went there came back in disgrace, and they didn't even mix a meal, which was really depressing.

The car came to the backer, which was very different from the past, every baby came up to see the excitement, and no one came up to say hello, and it was deserted. Kazuo Tanaka suddenly felt a trace of helplessness: even if he rushed up with a guillotine, there was only one of them.

County Magistrate Zhao was a little embarrassed, and caught a cowherd baby: "What about your village chief?" ”

"The village chief and the fat uncle have gone to the provincial capital." The baby shook the whip and drove the old cow away slowly.

The car boss peeked out from the gate and was about to go to the yard to collect wheat fish roe, when he saw that there was a situation here, he squeaked and slipped back home to the cat.

All of this is just because the fat man confessed before leaving: "If County Magistrate Zhao brings Japanese guests again, no one will care, and they will stink them for a while."

County Magistrate Zhao called Huang Xiao, the representative of the township, to his side - Ma Zhanshan suddenly showed his cunning side, and even flashed, so Huang Xiaogang was arrested and brought to the top tank.

"You lead us to find a family first, at least we have to ask the foreign guests to drink saliva."

"I know the fat man's family, but he's not there." The yellow guy also put on a bitter gourd face. In fact, he is more familiar with the backer, and he has come to show a movie, and his popularity is good, if it weren't for the fat man's explanation, someone would have dragged him home.

"Let's go to Mr. Huang's house, we are friends after all." Sakurada said lightly, with a faint bitterness in his heart: I hope he can still see us as friends.

When he arrived at the fat man's house, he locked the door, and the yellow guy knew that the captain's house was next to him, so he knocked on the door. Aunt Li also dared to open the door, after all, she couldn't leave people outside.

After entering the house, she poured two glasses of boiled water, and Aunt Li went to work in the back garden, only the second girl was fiddling with Galaha on the kang. Occasionally, he raised his dirty little face and asked very sincerely, "Do you want to play?" ”

It was finally more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and when the Huang guy heard the noise outside, he went out to check, and sure enough, it was the big pigtails who led Qiqi and them back.

Sakurada Yajing hurriedly walked out of the house, fortunately, the big pigtails were still kind to her, and Qiqi also flashed big eyes and opened her little arms and rushed over: "Auntie, I knew you would come back." "It's not a taste in Sakurada Masa's heart.

Entering the house, Sakurada Masashi finally felt a little quiet, a little homely. When it was time for dinner, the meal was also very simple, bud rice porridge, a plate of eggplant steamed on top, mixed with sauce and served, the only salted goose egg knocked in front of Sakurada Yajing, but she still dug out the egg yolk and distributed it to Qiqi and Wu Qiong.

In the face of coarse tea and light rice, County Magistrate Zhao had a feeling that it was difficult to swallow, but Sakurada Yajing drank very fragrantly, perhaps, she ate with a strong affection.

In the next few days, County Magistrate Zhao was quite tormented, neither did he go, nor did he stay, he couldn't eat well and sleep well, and he finally knew what he was guilty of.

Sakurada enjoys the peaceful life in the mountain village, going up to the mountains with Kiki and her family all day to pick mushrooms and wild fruits, or to play with otters by the river, as if she has completely forgotten the mission of coming here.

Unintentionally, County Magistrate Zhao also slipped to the river, and when he saw the otters in the river, he was really excited, and found Huang Xiaoguy: "Ask someone to catch those otters for me, I will be of great use." ”

He had always wanted to give a gift to the city leader who cared for him, but he didn't have anything like that, and it would be best to make a hat out of otter skin.

Young Man Huang looked at the otter playing in the water with Qiqi, scratched his head and said, "This seems to be the little girl's partner, right?" I guess she can't let it. ”

"The otter is wild, and it's not her homegrown, so what's there to be afraid of!" County Magistrate Zhao scolded loudly.

The young man Huang was more tactful, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'll go to the village to call someone." ”

After a while, Huang led Wang Sanpao and the car boss to run back. When County Magistrate Zhao saw Wang Sanpao carrying a shotgun, he couldn't help frowning: "How can I use a gun to fight, I want otter skin." ”

"Whoever dares to touch the otter, Lao Tzu will play with him! I've been fighting animals all my life, and I don't care about fighting one more. Wang Sanpao roared angrily, with the shotgun in his hand, majestic and murderous, as if he wanted to kill someone.

In the distance, a group of half-sized men came running, shouting: "The otter is from our company, whoever wants to catch it, we will throw him into the river first." "It's like a bunch of little bandits.

"What are you trying to do with- what are you trying to do?" County Magistrate Zhao's face was even paler, and he was trembling, not knowing whether he was angry or frightened.

Only the car boss was more civilized and came to the county magistrate Zhao: "County magistrate, you are angry, let me tell you, don't look at these mountain people, if the temper comes up, they are almost like livestock." Your old body is expensive, don't really throw you into the river to feed Wang Ba. ”

County Magistrate Zhao almost fainted, led the two translators back, and muttered: "If I don't get the otter, I won't be the county magistrate." ”

However, his voice was soon drowned out by the coaxing of the wild boys, and in their eyes, the county magistrate was not yet a captain.

"Bad heart." Wang Sanpao put down his gun: "This passerby can't get used to him!" ”

When the young man Huang saw that Zhao Wanshan was walking away, he said to the car boss: "Don't go too far, after all, they are the county masters, and they are in charge of us." ”

"We farm honestly, and we have a lot of food for the task, so I don't believe that he can still do anything to us." Wang Sanpao was still angry.

"Then you have to think about the captain and the fat man, after all, you will have to work under others in the future, and you can't stand wearing small shoes all the time." Huang Xiaoren persuaded with good words.

"As far as he is concerned, he is probably also a rabbit's tail. Some people can't get used to it, and the more they get used to it, the bigger their temper becomes. The car boss also agreed with Wang Sanpao's proposition, no matter how powerful his county magistrate is, he can still put the people in Pingtou, and the world of rectification is gone.

County Magistrate Zhao returned to the village in a huff, and really wanted to call the public security to arrest him immediately. However, after all, he has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, and he knows that he must not force the people to rebel. What's more, with foreign guests present, in case of international repercussions, I am afraid that the black gauze hat on the head will no longer be able to wear it, even if it is wearing an otter hat, it is not interesting.

After thinking about it, he decided to endure this breath first, and if he wanted to cure these people, there would be opportunities in the future.

It was not until the fifth day that another jeep drove into the backing hill. County Magistrate Zhao thought that there was another leader, and just walked to the front of the car, but saw a fat man with a red face coming down from the car.

"Oh, County Magistrate Zhao, that gust of wind has blown you here again." The fat man stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and the smile on his face looked so generous and kind.

"Comrade Huang Liang, your shelf is really big, and you have asked foreign guests to wait for you for four or five days." County Magistrate Zhao symbolically shook hands with the fat man.

"It's been so long, oops, I'm really sorry, I went to the provincial capital to talk about business for a few days - what, Uncle boss, Uncle Sanpao, the captain and I are not at home, have you neglected the county magistrate?"

Zhao Wanshan was so angry in his heart: he didn't slack off at all, he almost pointed a shotgun at my head.

At this time, the jeep driver got out of the car, took off his gloves and said, "Brother Huang, the scenery here is really good." ”

The fat man nodded: "Brother Ye, let me introduce to you, this is the county magistrate of our county, who is very concerned about the welfare of the farmers, and has been squatting here for several days." ”

Ye Haibo stretched out his hand to shake hands with County Magistrate Zhao, but unexpectedly, Zhao Wanshan was angry, and thought that he was just a driver, so he simply turned around: "Comrade Huang Liang, the Japanese guests are in a hurry, hurry up to receive them." ”

"Don't worry, I've found another partner, and it's a matter of whether I can cooperate with the Japanese." The fat man was happy in his heart: the county magistrate offended Brother Ye, and it is estimated that there is no good fruit to eat.

Zhao Wanshan couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face was gloomy: "Not cooperative? How can it be done, how can the God of Wealth, who was so easily invited, let it go in vain, and it will also be a loss to the county's foreign trade economy. ”

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with our backing mountain, Brother Ye, go to my house and sit down first." After speaking, he took Ye Haibo's hand and left, leaving the county magistrate aside.

"Huang Liang, you are too unorganized and undisciplined!" County Magistrate Zhao finally became angry, and his little white face turned into pig liver color with anger.

"I am a peasant, and I have no organization and no discipline." The fat man didn't say a word back, and walked straight home, and the onlookers also cheered and scattered.

"Uncle boss, how are you picking grass seeds these days?" The fat man asked. The harvest has come to an end, and these days we are mainly going up and down the hill to collect grass seeds. The women were still the main force, all wearing aprons and carrying baskets. You can pick a few sacks a day.

"It's not bad, it's all hanging in the yard, just put it away and keep it after drying." The car boss whispered the contradiction with County Magistrate Zhao again, and the fat man listened to it hehehe: "Uncle Sangun is really fierce enough." ”

Ye Haibo listened quietly, with no expression on his face, sometimes looking at the grass houses around him, and sometimes looking at the Daqing Mountain in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

When I got home, there was no one at home, the fat man was busy making tea, and Ye Haibo was strolling around the house with great interest, and he was particularly interested in Xiaobai lying on the curtain pole, which attracted Xiaobai to give a few low warnings.

"Brother Ye, the rural conditions are difficult, are you used to it?" The fat man handed over a cup of tea.

Ye Haibo saw that there were small long tube-shaped dried flowers floating on the teacup, which were soaked in water, blooming red and fresh. Slowly took a sip, the taste was slightly bitter, and then the mouth was full of fragrance, and the spirit couldn't help but be lifted.

"First bitter and then sweet, so that there is an aftertaste." Ye Haibo made a pun, I don't know if he was talking about tea or something else.

The fat man also took a sip of tea, this is the special medicinal tea of the old Yaozi, after drinking it refreshed, the small red flowers are the flowers of alpine rhodiola.

County Magistrate Zhao angrily broke into the door and pointed at Ye Haibo: "Who are you, you want to sabotage our cooperation with Japanese businessmen, what are your intentions?" ”

"I'm just an ordinary flat-headed person, and it's better for the county magistrate not to button his hat indiscriminately." Ye Haibo sat there motionless, and continued to take small sips of tea, from beginning to end, he didn't look at the other party at all.

County Magistrate Zhao sneered angrily, and said secretly in his heart: I don't understand, why are the people so powerful now, and none of them take me, the county magistrate, in their eyes.

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