Chapter 35 Yellow Clay Wall

Qiao Renshou's words not only did not make Mo Hongqi feel guilty, but aroused his ferocity, seeing that a new round of war was about to begin, Qiao Renshou, who was a scumbag with five combat effectiveness, was about to be crushed by Mo Hongqi, who was full of combat power, and a voice broke the earth, "What are you doing at my doorstep!" ”

Qiao Renshou turned his head and looked, who was it if it wasn't Qiao Renzhong!

"Brother, you're back!"

Qiao Ren nodded emphatically, "Hmm! If you don't come back, you won't have a home! ”

A voice rang out behind Qiao Renzhong, "What did Mr. Qiao say!" How could such a thing happen under the rule of our party? It must be a misunderstanding! Xiao Pan, tell me, what's going on? ”

When Mayor Pan looked at it, it was like seeing his own father. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info However, the person who came was not his own father, but more like his own father - it was his own uncle, Luo Xiuyuan.

"Governor Luo, that's what happened! ……”

Mayor Pan introduced the situation in great caution and detail, the current situation is one-sided, he is not afraid of Luo Yuping and Mo Hongqi, he has the support of his uncle.

And in this Qiaojia Village, what waves can Luo Yuping and Mo Hongqi make?

This is Qiao Renzhong's territory!

The villagers of Qiaojia Village are indeed not worth fighting, but Qiao Renzhong's daughter-in-law is a member of the Wang family's village.

The aunt and grandmother of the Wang family's village!

Mayor Pan sneered and remained silent.

Wang Hui also came back with a hoe, looking at the posture in front of him, Wang Hui sneered with the hoe, "My family is a fragrant dumpling?" What are you doing all around! Shopkeeper, why don't you invite you to sit at home! Oh! I forgot, there is no foothold at home, I have wronged you! ”

Mayor Pan looked at the hoe in Wang Hui's hand and shrank behind Luo Xiuyuan.

Luo Xiuyuan patted Mayor Pan, looked at Mo Hongqi and smiled coldly, turned his head to Wang Hui and smiled: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing!" Although women don't let the eyebrows be a good word! I have also seen the demeanor of my aunt back then, but now after all, it is an era of peace, and no matter how big it is, it is only the internal contradictions of the people, not against little Japan. Sister-in-law is murderous, and I will call the shots for you. ”

Wang Hui nodded, "That's what you said!" If it doesn't work, I'll have to take my daughter back to my parents' house! Otherwise, I'll go to your house and make a partner? My mother and daughter can't eat your house. Qiao Renzhong can eat casually! ”

Luo Xiuyuan smiled bitterly, if it is not handled well, Wang Hui may really rely on their family.

Luo Xiuyuan coughed lowly, "What about Zhou Weidong?" Poke out such a big basket, can people still run away? ”

Mayor Pan coughed lowly, "It's still in Qiaojia Village, mending the wall for others!" ”

Luo Xiuyuan turned his head and glanced at Mayor Pan, Mayor Pan nodded cautiously, Luo Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh! Let's take a look and find out! ”

Mayor Pan nodded, and took Luo Xiuyuan to the third uncle's house.

The three rooms of the third uncle are in full view, and Zhou Weidong is naturally no exception, wearing a well-fitting tunic at this moment, it is no longer the same.

It is said that yellow mud stains the crotch of the pants, not (death) but also (death)!

But Zhou Weidong has nothing clean except for the crotch of his pants, it's like a yellow mud that has been rolled inside, and the whole Minion is a little man!

Qiao Lizheng's bucket of yellow mud was not enough at all, and Zhou Weidong dug two buckets himself!

However, there is much more for personal use than on the wall.

Mo Hongqi shouted softly: "Zhou Weidong!" ”

Zhou Weidong looked at Mo Hongqi's tears and called with affection, "President Mo!" ”

This is the same as the people in the old area seeing our party!

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and looking forward to liberation!

It's hard to find an organization!

Mo Hongqi looked at Zhou Weidong like that, and his heart was furious: This girl, it's really mud that can't support the wall!

The mud can't hold up the wall......

Slush......

Mo Hongqi felt that he had realized something! Turned his head to look at Zhou Weidong: "You pig brain!" If someone gives you a bucket of mud, you go and mend the wall. You don't have to think about it either. You're just like this mud, the mud can't hold up the wall! ”

As he spoke, Mo Hongqi glared at the third uncle fiercely.

Don't look at the third uncle in his eighties, his spirit has always been great!

When others stare at him, he is not afraid!

Bullying him as a descendant of the Qiao family and bullying his old man is really untidy.

"This leader is judging! This kid dug the corner of my house, and if he didn't make up for it, who would he go to? My grandfather's generation used yellow mud to build walls, and my grandchildren were not some annoying bear children, and how many generations could be used, why not? I want to use green bricks to brighten the tiles, but I don't have that money, and I can't bully people! I just want my yellow mud wall, am I still wrong?! ”

Luo Xiuyuan's classmate did not ascend to the sky in one step, he also lived a hard life, how to build the yellow mud wall, among these people, only he knows best.

It's true that this wall needs yellow mud, but it's not just yellow mud.

If you really want to hand it over to Zhou Weidong, who doesn't know anything, to do it, and it will take at least half a month to learn from beginning to end.

Someone has to be willing to teach by hand.

I heard that in Qiaojia Village, food stamps and food are required for three meals a day!

If that's the case, it's better to buy bricks to build the wall, or ask someone to help!

Qiao Renzhong looked at it without saying a word, the third uncle only needs the yellow mud wall, this is really embarrassing.

Luo Xiuyuan looked at Zhou Weidong and Mo Hongqi, who didn't know why, and snorted coldly, "There is no reason for the old people to deceive, this yellow mud wall is not just as simple as yellow mud, grass stalks, glutinous rice syrup, artificial beating, drying, and billets, not a few months, this Qiaojia Village can't get up." You have to mend the wall, and you can't do it without half a month's work. The point is, did you think before digging the root of the wall, people have to build it so time-consuming and laborious? Now, people have made legitimate demands, so you can think of mending the wall! I think it's more reasonable to leave this kind of thing to a professional. What do you think? ”

Mo Hongqi looked at Luo Xiuyuan, and then at the third uncle, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Seeing this, Luo Yuping smiled, "What does Vice Governor Luo think?" ”

Luo Xiuyuan is the vice governor in charge of the economy, under normal circumstances, when others call him, they will omit this sub-word for the sake of sounding, but Luo Yuping deliberately called it like this, and Luo Xiuyuan immediately heard something.

Luo Xiuyuan smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is what the masses think!" So be it! Ask the old man to make his own decision! ”

If you can't get a good word for him, Luo Xiuyuan directly asked them to face the senior black in Qiaojia Village, and the pit won't kill you!

Against me!

Luo Xiuyuan showed a mysterious smile!

When the third uncle heard this, he mentioned him again, and smiled, "I am a lonely person (a person with a daughter but no son, I am a lonely person), and I have no requirements for the government!" I just want to fix my yellow mud wall so that I don't cause trouble to my nephews and nephews! ”