027, village soil gunner

The ups and downs of the world, the white clouds and the dogs. For the finite life of human beings, time always flies. In the open-pit mine behind Xiaobeiding Mountain, Yang Yuji propped his arms stained with coal ash on his waist, and looked at the oncoming Changhe car with worry and excitement. Changhe car is a kind of brand in the van, it is between the Coaster and the sports sedan, the interior space will not seem too much wasteful space, and it will not seem too small to put things. For the operation that will begin today, the role of the Changhe car is enough.

The person who got out of the car was Yang Pingcang.

As his name suggests, Yang is a gunner. When he was seven years old, he learned to pack explosives with his family, and as a result, half of his house was blown down. But this did not dampen his fighting spirit, but in just two years, he was promoted from an ignorant child to a village gunner who knew all kinds of solid explosives.

Nowadays, there are some people who set off artillery in Dayangzhuang, and he is always responsible for it.

Moving detonators, explosives and other things out of the carriage, Yang put a cannon and walked up to Yang Eat Chicken with a smile. Yang Yuji politely took out a cigarette and handed it over, but Yang Fang waved his hand again and again, pointed to the explosives and said:

"No matter how big the addiction is, it won't be fatal."

Yang smiled and shook his head: "It seems that I am too nervous!" ”

Leading Yang to sit down on the stone next to him, Yang Eater looked at the direction of the Northern Temple in a daze, his brows tightened, as if there was some inexplicable sorrow, but his eyes were burning, revealing a little excitement. Of course, Yang Fangcang knew what he was thinking, and few people in Dayangzhuang didn't know the story of Yang watering, but he still couldn't figure it out, Yang Watering was stubborn to this extent, and after losing the open-pit coal yard, he actually had to boldly open another mine.

The procedures for opening a mine are not difficult to do, but the mine is not something else, and the next capital is often about a million, and he can get it with watering?

But he can't say this, and he can't ask him face to face, first, this is someone else's family matter, as long as it doesn't hinder others, he has no legitimate reason to care, and secondly, the most taboo thing about human relations is to talk about it deeply, although he admires Yang Watering's personality, but there is no traditional historical interaction with his family, and the intersection between relatives is also very light, so especially when it comes to making money, the words must not be full.

"Brother Shui is going to get rich this time, right?"

Yang Fang squinted and said: "Blowing up the mountain and opening the well, this amount of energy, in our big Yangzhuang, Brother Shui is the only one!" ”

"Who can say for sure?" Yang Yuji smiled faintly, "It's just a matter of luck, a little is getting rich, a little back is suffering, as the old saying goes, wealth is in danger!" ”

Hearing this, Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "I admire Brother Shui's urine and straightforwardness!" I said what's the matter, just look at the rock formations on the top of the small north, there is really a rich mine waiting for Brother Shui! I have to say, Brother Shui's eyes are really poisonous! ”

That's what he said, but his heart was full of that.

When did Yang water before planting, he was not so ambitious, and when was he not planted so that he couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest? Yang Fangcang took money to do things for others, and praised the master a few words, which is the proper meaning of the question, it seems that he is very good at being a man, as for whether he is lucky or not, it is about his ball? If you don't want money or offend people when you say good things, why not say it if you don't say it in vain, why not do it?

"Hey, you may not believe it, but this mine was lit by my nephew." Yang said proudly.

"Yang Chong?" Yang Yan took a sharp breath in disbelief.

"Yes, it's Xiao Chong." A wonderful look appeared on Yang Eater's face, and he pointed to the small north top in front of him and said, "The person who dares to blow up this position, there will definitely be no second person in the world." ”

"It's a madman!"

Yang Fangcang raised his voice a little out of shape, I don't know if the madman in his sentence was referring to Yang Chong, or Yang Watering who followed Yang Chong's advice. After finishing speaking, realizing his emotional excitement, he smiled to himself, slowly shook his head and said: "Brother Shui is worthy of being Brother Shui, it is really rare to believe in the vision of young people like this." ”

But his heart didn't care about what he had just done, and he was full of sighs at the moment.

It seems that Yang Watering has been engaged in coal mines, and he has even done what the hairy boy said, how can there be no reason not to lose? Isn't that a joke? Thinking like this in his heart, the sympathy was overflowing, and he actually began to think that the money from the mountain bombing this time could give Yang a 20% discount for watering, seeing that his family was about to fall into a bigger abyss, and collecting less money could be regarded as helping the neighbors accumulate yin virtue.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I stopped talking.

On the mountain road at the top of the small north peak, there was a sudden roar of motorcycles. As the sound went from far to near, a motorcycle that broke through the wind gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

With a creak, the motorcycle stopped in the coal yard, and two people came from above.

One is Accountant Yang, and the other is Yang Spray Chao.

Accountant Yang greeted Yang from afar laughing, but Yang Spray Chao had a blue face, serious like a stone statue. Yang was a little bored in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he stood up to greet them.

"What about Yang watering? He hasn't come yet, has he? Accountant Yang looked left and right.

"Oh, my brother will be here later." Yang smiled bitterly, "Oh, the coal yard is too messy, and there is no chair for you to sit on." ”

"Not busy, not busy." Accountant Yang smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

Yang Feichao was sullen, muttering intentionally or unintentionally: "Hmph, this mine hasn't been dug yet, and it's starting to put the coal boss score?" "What he thinks is that Lao Tzu is a village committee, and the two brothers who followed you Yang and Chicken came to eat soil, not to mention the good wine and meat to entertain them, they didn't even prepare a chair for resting, they looked down on people too much, right?

Yang was angry when he said it, and couldn't help choking: "The village committee hasn't been elected yet, who is putting the village director's score?" ”

"You, you, you, you ......" Yang Spray was told about the matter, and his face was red and his neck was thick, "You are spewing blood, what are you talking nonsense?" Accountant Yang, you have also seen it, what is this Yang eating chicken, he is not polite to say it, and he also deducts his hat indiscriminately, which is unreasonable! - Yang eats chicken, Lao Tzu clearly told you, just the tattered land of Xiaobeiding, if you can dig out an extra piece of coal lump here, Lao Tzu Yang will write upside down! Your family is also going back more and more, and the whole family has no idea, and they are being led by the little doll to run, I'm phew! ”

"Oh, Brother Spray Tide, quench the fire." Accountant Yang just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

But in his heart, he actually thought the same as Yang Pengchao, not to look down on young people, but that they had seen too many young people in the village who were eating and waiting to die, and they didn't have any bullshit ideas. Some get married and have children when they are only teenagers, but in their lifetime, the couple throws the children to their parents and goes outside to fool around; Others simply gnaw old to death, and the wedding gift money is all relieved by their parents, and they still have nothing to do at the age of thirty; What's more, many married people have to rely on their wives to support them.

There are so many of these living examples that they don't believe in young people.

Not to mention, Yang Chong is only eighteen years old.

Yang Pengchao's words tugged at Yang Eater's nerves, and he was so angry that he was about to refute it, when suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

"It seems that you really have to write this Yang character upside down......"