Chapter 169: The Little Oil Seller and the Big Lady

I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw that the message just now came back. Looking at Zhao Yun's white and tender face again, I thought about walking to the corner of a corridor and secretly replied, "How many are you doing?" ”

"Uncle Cao, Min Hao was by my side just now." The message was returned.

Reading his message, my eyes suddenly became pleasantly surprised. It turns out that he hasn't abandoned me yet!

Moved, I hurried back to him, "What's the matter?" Do you know who Min Hao is? ”

"I have known it for a long time, and Maitreya has known it. It's just that we're all putting up with it, you stupid one. "Message back to me.

"Damn, I'm going to be angry if I scold me again!" I say.

"Don't make trouble, now that Min Hao's power is getting bigger and bigger, what do you say?" He asked.

"Isn't that what you picked him up? Just take your brother back, right? I asked.

"But he was very good at winning people's hearts, and he bought all my brothers. There are also a few big brothers outside the school who were brought last time. He was also bought. Hey, we're the Commander of the Light Pole now. If it weren't for that, I would have dealt with him a long time ago. ”

"Regrets? Silly than? ”

"How can you not regret it? You say, what are we going to do? ”

"You, Maitreya, Zhao Yun, me, Dali, Brother Qiang, Little Trumpet. Let's join forces to kill him! "With your throwing knives and our skills, I don't believe the seven of us can't beat him."

"No, do you know where he used to go to school?"

"Where?"

"Thirteen!"

When I heard about the school of Thirteenth Middle School, my eyes couldn't help but narrow. Because since last year, all the schools in our city have been reorganized. Including some private schools, all of them are also made up with the names of several middle schools.

For example, No. 1 Middle School is an aristocratic school in our city. The teachers there are very powerful, and entering a middle school is equivalent to half a foot in the university. Our No. 2 middle school is a regular high school, and No. 3 middle school is a private school. It's the kind that costs money. Therefore, the comprehensive strength of the third middle school is much stronger than ours. They all cost money, and there are many rural people who can fight.

As for the ninth middle school, it is the most chaotic rogue school in the school. If other schools are expelled, only No. 9 Middle School is willing to accept them. Like An Xiaoqi and Zhang Feng. They all went to the Ninth Middle School.

And the thirteenth middle school used to be a martial arts school!

Because of this, Thirteen Middle School ranked third among our ten high schools! Just imagine, as soon as there was a fight, a group of martial arts masters rushed over with a hula. Who can beat them? Fortunately, there are very few people in their school, otherwise they would have swallowed all our schools.

Knowing that Min Hao came out of a martial arts school, I thought about it and asked him, "You mean, Min Hao's strength is very strong?" He's better than an elephant? ”

"Yes, so you can't act rashly. He also has two masters by his side, and we won't get any benefit from cleaning the snake. He said.

"Damn, call you stupid than cultivate him. I really deserve it, I don't care. ”

"Hehe, the three heavenly kings have all been destroyed by him. If I'm not mistaken, his next target is you. Anyway, I've pretended to quit the world, and he won't touch me. ”

"It's so cheap......."

"It's so cheap, who called me Ye Yihang. But you don't want to play with me, I really don't like you anymore. "Ye Yihang began to complain about me.

After listening to Ye Yihang's words, I also feel that I have been estranged from him recently. The main thing is that his status is too high, and I don't feel comfortable playing with him. It's not as casual as they are with the little trumpet, and they're always nervous. And Maitreya always looked down on me, and I didn't want to have any unpleasantness with Maitreya.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought to myself that since Ye Yihang already knew who Min Hao was. Then, Min Hao is much easier to deal with. However, I found that I needed a military advisor more and more. If there is someone as smart as Min Hao to help me. Min Hao is much easier to deal with, right?

Seeing that Min Hao's power is getting bigger and bigger, I can only be anxious. What kind of solution do I have to come up with?

That night, I went to Dali's house with Brother Qiang and Xiao Horn. Because we have already made an appointment, we will go to the oil area tomorrow to pick up oil and make money. Anyway, Min Hao hasn't dealt with me yet. I'm not in a hurry for now≀ thinking about him is also troublesome, I still have my own lifeβ€– some money and everyone spends it together, which feels good. And let's put it mildly, we'll get at least twenty bags of oil.

At Dali's house, he ate cucumbers dipped in hot sauce, and his family went to the street to buy a pound of elbow meat and half a duck. The ingredients are also made from the delicatessen on the street, and they are made of soy sauce, vinegar, sesame seeds, and chili oil. Pick up a large piece of hot meat with chopsticks, dip it in it, and put it in your mouth and chew it.

Damn, it tastes so good.

Served with a bowl of white rice, the four of us ate with our mouths full of oil. Dali also bought a few bags of Shili Eight Villages, and choked on the spicy liquor. The stomach is hot, and the whole person is indescribably comfortable.

It seems that I have nothing to do to come to the countryside a few times, and the life here is too pleasant. The horse at his house was also touched by Brother Qiang, but he was not allowed to ride it.

It's boring to stay at night, and the four of us go to the street to rent discs ♀ together, and we're not afraid to watch them together. When I came back, I took a look at Chen Ke's house, and I felt warm in my heart. In fact, my money is secondary, mainly because I still want to meet Chen Ke.

It's just that now King Chen has already moved to kill me. I only dared to stand outside and peek, but I didn't dare to go in again.

Sister, how are you doing? Your brother has advanced again.

I remember a plate I was looking at earlier. It's called the old corpse of the mountain village. It was so scary that I didn't dare watch it for ten minutes. But there were a lot of people, and we all saw it all together from the beginning. The cousin who was strong in the middle also came, and saw Brother Qiang flattering him vigorously. But Brother Strong's cousin is ugly, and Brother Qiang doesn't seem very happy.

Dali thought about it and said to Brother Qiang. "Her aunt is Du Haidong's cousin, and the family has a little money."

"Don't make a fuss, my strong son will also become a rich man in the future. My goal is to be a member of the study committee! ”

"What do you do if you like to study the committee?" The little horn was in a hurry.

"Get out. Don't rob me of my wife! Brother Qiang began to scold.

"Grass, I've been exercising lately." The little horn went to pull Brother Qiang, and the two of them ran outside the yard to wrestle.

In fact, our lineup is not bad, with the strength of natural divine power, the strong brother who has been a big brother, and the well-informed little speaker. If Brother Serious comes back, we will all be about to catch up with the Thirteen Taibao of the elephant and the former Ye Yihang. But there is still a military advisor missing, which makes me feel a little tired.

In my dream, I also dreamed that our future military advisor was resourceful and played Min Hao around. We took in ten high schools together, and finally met Chen Ke in No. 1 Middle School. I looked at Chen Ke with a smile, and I said to her, "Sister......"

"Brother Yang, we have to make money." After a while, I quickly woke up from my dream. Looking at Dali, Brother Qiang and the horn, they all got a shabby dress and wore it on their bodies.

Seeing them like this, I blinked and was a little confused. Brother Dali smiled and said, "Brother Yang, the oil on the well is very sticky and hard to wash, you can put on my father's clothes." Otherwise. Your own clothes are blind. ”

"Yes." Putting on the clothes my eldest brother gave me, I remembered the scene of the little book washing my clothes that day. I remember that my body was also very dirty at that time, but he washed it for me too. I asked Dali, and Dali said, "That's clear water." It's like gasoline, it can break down oil. ”

"Oh." I nodded, and I remember my dad doing the same job. Every night when I came back, I always had a heavy smell of oil and soap.

When we came out of Dali's house, Dali pushed a tricycle for us to sit in the back. It's the front motorcycle. There is a bucket in the back that looks like a pickup van. Sitting in the bucket, we looked at the reed fields and felt that the scenery was beautiful. There are also a lot of waterfowl here, and motorcycles are scared to fly around with wild ducks and cuckoos. And the geese, which made ahhh

He looked at the waterfowl and said to us with a strong smile, "It's good to come in autumn, I'll take you to pick up wild duck eggs." It's all a litter, eating old incense. ”

"That's a good feeling, I'll catch a few more wild ducks then." Brother Qiang said.

"Hehe, how many years can I catch it, it's a few years. In a few more years. You may not be able to see the mallards. He smiled vigorously, his face unnatural.

"What's wrong?" Brother Qiang asked.

"In the past, there were many wild ducks, and when I walked, I could accidentally crush one. Nowadays people have learned to make money, and they catch very few wild ducks. The environment is also very polluting, and it may become extinct in a few years. ”

"Then don't pick it up. See how good they are? The little horn said.

"It's good that you think like this, but there are too many greedy people. Even if we don't pick it up, those people will pick up more and we will pick up less, just for a fresh and happy time. ”

"The environment here is so good, it should be protected." I thought about it and said.

"No, there are the most oil fields here, and the oil production all refers to the six districts here and the forty-eight blocks over there. It's good if the people in the reed field don't take medicine, but how many people are artificially arrested? With the medicine, those waterfowl are dying one by one. Speaking of this, Dali suddenly pointed to a reed pond and said, "Look, red-crowned crane! ”

After listening to the strong words, I saw a snow-white red-crowned crane. The legs are long, and the head looks like a little red hat. Pick up a fish in the water, and the crane flies away.

"There's oil over there, let's go fix the oil." As he spoke, he took us to a working oil field. I saw that the oil pipes were being lifted up from the ground by the workers, and the black oil was left all over the ground.

We were given a mask, and we vigorously took a big spoon and went to get oil. There was a lot of oil on the ground, and we quickly filled a dozen bags. But it's really dirty. It's black all over the face. The same is true for hands, which cannot be wiped off with a rag.

After waiting a little longer, when the workers had finished their work and we had made a few more bags of ∡, they threw a hundred dollars at the workers and told us, "This is the rule, otherwise they will hate us for making oil." ”

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water. Farmers close to the oil fields eat the oil fields, which has developed into a full-fledged industry.

The harvest was good, we got two dozen bags of oil. Patting the oil on the car vigorously and laughing, he said, "Look." That's enough for us to spend. ”

"What a cow!" Brother Qiang's music is not good.

But then, I was unhappy. Because, Dali actually drove us to Chen Wang's oil refinery. He said that Chen Wang was the biggest oil dealer here, and that if he sold the oil, he could refine it into oil for export.

Just carrying the oil from the back of the car, the more I walked inside, the more nervous I became. Seeing them give me money, I felt uneasy. But I was wearing a mask and my face was dirty, and they didn't recognize me.

Just as we were about to leave, I suddenly heard a cold voice call us, "Hey, you've dropped a bag of oil." ”

Hearing that cold and beautiful voice, I couldn't help but look back and look deeply............