Chapter 31 Publish Heroic Posts

As the sun sets, today is a rare good weather, with burning clouds hanging in the sky, and the sunset is red through half of the sky, guiding the people who work on the way home!

A pair of young officers left, driving a second-hand jeep with a very high chassis, which was originally a military car, and could only be configured above the county regiment, but now it is the commune period, and the following is not so clear, and to go to the countryside, only the jeep is more suitable for the country road, because the shape of the jeep is similar to off-road, and it is not easy to chuck on the bad road.

At this time, there were only a few kinds of cars produced by Huaxia itself, Hongqi, Jeep, Modu SH760 sedan, Modu 581 tricycle, Yanjing BJ130 brain shell truck, and Yiqi Jiefang brand truck. And, of course, motorcycles and bicycles, as well as passenger vehicles.

BJ Brain Shell and Jiefang Truck are both classic freight truck shapes, and the appearance of trucks in the past 30 years has not changed much.

The dream of the villagers is a bicycle, the sedan belongs to the big cadres, and the truck belongs to the big units, as for the private car, there is no such concept for the time being.

In terms of electrical appliances, the villagers are still fighting for a 11-inch black-and-white TV set for life!

Fang Dajun's dream, thank God for having a motorcycle in the short term, compared to a sedan, a motorcycle is a weapon for picking up girls, a sudden brake, the sister paper in the back seat will take the initiative to hug it, just thinking about it makes me feel excited!

"Dajun, what happened just now is good, but you have to pay a little attention, even if you are not determined to be in the officialdom, you can't go too far, grasp the proportion!" Wang Hongwen said loudly, at this time, the other cadres had already left, so there were only two of them.

Fang Dawen nodded, loyal to his ears, but he has his own way of communicating, there is no way to do it, only whether it is worth it or not. The two youth officers took the documents he had written, and left without giving a letter of approval, only that they would report it, and if it was done, they would come to the commune to pick him up in a week.

Fang Dajun is not very concerned about this, if he comes a week later, just help him pull down the yellow eel to sell in the county, if he doesn't come, he will go to the county by his own passenger car, sell the yellow eel and then go to see how the second sister is doing at school.

In the early morning after six days, he gave his two sisters five cents as usual, although school was closed today.

"Son, you're just too used to them!" Fang Mu said with something in her words.

Fang Dajun replied: "The poor raise their sons, and the rich raise their daughters." Don't worry, Mom, I will take care of the fourth and fifth sisters. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone does not attend classes on the weekend, yesterday he posted a heroic post, inviting representatives of the seven brigades to come over to discuss the plan to make a fortune, and the location was about to be in the opposite mountain forest where bandits in the Central Plains were active and frequent!

Yesterday, he spent two cents to buy a pack of matches, two packs of three cents and five cents of famous cigarettes, and ten packs of eight cents a pack of county-made cigarettes in Baitashan.

The sun had risen, the birds were chirping on the branches, and the villagers were shouting and going to work.

As soon as he got off the hillside, he saw that the two brothers of the thin monkey and the Qin family were already waiting, but the shape of the three of them gave him an urge to turn around immediately, the thin monkey actually wore a long-sleeved military uniform, which was almost white, and he didn't know which of his relatives brought it back after being discharged from the army, and he was not afraid of heat stroke in this weather, and this dress was obviously too big, and the thin monkey was wearing it like a military coat, this shape was really frustrating.

And Qin Er actually wore a hat, only revealing his chin that had not grown hair, holding a flat pole in his hand, and his chest was very tall, could it be that he wanted to play a hero?

Qin Da was a little better, but he wore a coat woven of palm bark, and each hand carried a thick Nanzhu root, although the Nanzhu root was very painful to beat people and could be used as a whip, but now I am going to talk about the problem of yellow eel, is it necessary to make such a big show?

"Dajun, we'll be waiting for you for a while, why don't you bring any weapons!" The thin monkey said with some disdain.

Fang Dajun could only shout speechlessly, who despised whom, "Don't worry, I have arms with me, dumb the three of them." ”

"Wait on the trail ahead." Qin Er tilted his head and replied, finally revealing his face under the hat.

"Then let's hurry over too." Fang Dajun urged.

When I crossed the ridge and arrived at the foot of the opposite mountain, I saw at a glance the three mute people who were dressed normally.

"Great army, you can really make us a lot of money!" Niu Daman shouted from afar.

Niu Daman is tall, often crazy, and very bold, and he stabbed the pigs of the production team to death during the Chinese New Year; Although the mute is not very tall, he is ruthless enough to fight when he arrives in town; Fortunately, the big baby's eyes are a little blue, thin and tall, but her surname is like having hyperthyroidism, and she is on fire at a moment, and she dares to greet people when she picks up a stone.

All three of them have one thing in common, they dare to fight, but at the same time they are quite righteous. Fang Dajun is not pure-minded, these three people are all prepared by him to use to top the cylinder, and of course there will be benefits that the three of them can't refuse.

"Of course, when has our army told a lie, come, smoke the cigarette first!" Fang Dajun went up to smoke as he spoke, and directly opened a pack of high-end cigarettes with filters, although the front door only sells two five-day packs thirty years later, but now it is indeed a famous cigarette, and a pack can top half a catty of pork.

"Oh, it's a filter, army, come with me too!" Fortunately, the big baby's eyes are a little bewitching, the lines on his face are very hard, a little hideous, the surname Ge is terrifyingly tough, and he is very bold, but he is very good at talking when he is not crazy.

"I want roots too!" The mute also came up, he was not really dumb, he just got such a nickname because he spoke too late.

The three of them moved, and the three of them also came up to ask for cigarettes, and now smoking and pretending to be B are not hooked, half-grown children are simply imitating the habits of adults, and adults smoking is also simply to let the lungs enjoy the taste of tobacco.

"Click!" A match is lit, and when seven cigarettes are lit, it is also gloriously reduced to ashes.

"Whew, ahem!" Fang Dajun took a puff of cigarette, but he didn't find a feeling, he choked on himself, and the situation of the three thin monkeys was similar, but no one was willing to throw away the cigarette.

Niu Daman was very excited, and while smoking, he was full of praise, "The smoke of this filter is different." ”

The dumb man pinched the cigarette holder with his thumb and forefinger, put it in his mouth and took a sip, the whole face was piled together, his eyes were slightly closed, his lips were loosened, and the tobacco came out, and then he took a deep breath, and sucked the tobacco back out of his mouth, went deep into his lungs, and made a few circles, and finally the tobacco came out of his nostrils, and the lines on his face were smoothed out, and his eyes were staring at the filter in his hand, and he was full of satisfied smiles.

Fortunately, the big baby is calm, and even when he chokes, his face is still calm, and he smokes a ruthless killer temperament.

"Three elder brothers, I will act as my little brother later, if this thing is done, how about I give each of you a big front door!" Fang Dajun lured that the three of them were the thugs he picked, but now he didn't have the qualifications to be a big man, so he could only go step by step.

"Well said!" "No problem!" The three of them smiled and nodded.

Fang Dajun smiled and sent out another circle of smoke, shouted and went on the road, and walked for about half an hour The group entered a pine forest, and when they arrived, dozens of people rushed out of the pine forest, and the other six bad boy representatives of the production brigade came.

The news he let people pass yesterday was not to talk about making a fortune, but to make an appointment to fight together, only in this way would these people be on the spot, his purpose was to make these people call him Brother Fang!

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