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Cheng Hao and Cui Chengzhi sent Dawang and Ergou with luggage to the village committee.

Two buses were parked in front of the village committee, and a sparse crowd gathered at the entrance of the village committee.

Cheng Hao patted the king on the shoulder: "Obediently go to the mine to work hard, and make enough money to come back and build a house and marry a daughter-in-law!"

The king's face was not good-looking, but there were still many people now, so he said: "I know, what are you talking about!"

"Call home if you have something!" Cheng Hao made a gesture of calling: "Eat and drink well!"

"Hmm!" the two men nodded.

"Get in the car, get in the car!" the driver yelled.

The chaotic crowd got into the car one after another under the leadership of the village chief, and the king and Ergou waved away and got into the car with the crowd.

After a while, the car drove away.

"Don't come here!" the woman's shrill voice rang out in the distant bud field.

Cheng Hao quickly turned his head and saw a man and a woman in the budding rice field in the distance, and the woman was Xiao Fang.

"Xiaofang, what are you afraid of? Erwa is not at home, he can't satisfy you, I'm okay with Zhang San!" Zhang San said cheaply. As he spoke, he stretched out his salty pig hand to Xiao Fang.

"What are you doing bastard?" Cheng Hao roared, and rushed towards the bud rice field with an arrow step.

Zhang San turned his head and just wanted to open his mouth to scold, but he was frightened: "Oh, who are you?"

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Hao pulled Xiao Fang over and glared at Zhang San.

Zhang San is an unqualified old hooligan in Chenjia Village, who has no ability to do anything, and a single person is bragging except for drinking, and has nothing to take advantage of which daughter-in-law.

"Don't do anything, Xiaofang and I are on good terms!" Zhang San said: "What do you know!"

"Who is good with you?" Xiao Fang was anxious: "You stinky and shameless!"

"Hmph!" Cheng Hao snorted coldly and slapped him on the head: "If you don't pee and take care of yourself, with your virtue, who will be good with you?"

Zhang San was speechless by Cheng Hao's words, and then said, "Aren't you just not used to seeing me rare Xiaofang?"

"You go back!" Cheng Hao pushed Xiao Fang back, and followed Cheng Hao to pick up Zhang San.

"Bang bang!" Without saying a word, Cheng Hao gave him three big mouths in a row.

There was another burst of punches and kicks, and Zhang San rolled his eyes when he was beaten.

"Brother Cheng, don't fight!" Xiao Fang hurriedly hugged Cheng Hao: "If you beat him again, he will die!"

Zhang San didn't know if he was really sick or fake, every time someone hit him, he would roll his eyes and spit white foam, so many people in the village didn't dare to beat him easily.

"Hmph!" Cheng Hao snorted coldly: "If you dare to do this again, I will break your third leg!"

"Let's go!" After speaking, Cheng Hao pulled Xiaofang away from the bud rice field.

Cheng Hao kept sending Xiao Fang home, and Xiao Fang was smiling all the way.

Late at night, Cheng Hao had just finished eating, and he wanted to come out for a walk, but he saw a rickety figure entering Xiaofang's house.

Cheng Hao saw that it was Zhang San, an old bastard again.

This kind of thing, Cheng Hao absolutely can't bear it!

quickly ran into the house, and when Zhang San hadn't pushed the door open, he picked him up.

"Oh, Brother Cheng!" Zhang San said with a smile.

"You're not a little daring!"

After Cheng Hao finished speaking, he directly threw Zhang San into the yard.

"Tom tom!" picked up Xiao Fang's shovel and aimed it at Zhang San, which was a blow to the head and face.

Zhang San's screams startled Xiao Cui in the house, Xiao Fang hurriedly opened the curtains, and immediately saw two people fighting in the yard.

Because she couldn't see who the people outside were, Xiao Fang shrank under the covers.

After a while, Zhang San's screaming stopped, and the whole person was foaming at the ground again.

Cheng Hao poked the shovel on the ground: "Don't play dead for me, get out immediately!"

Hearing Cheng Hao's words, Zhang Sanyi was excited, did not spit foam, nor trembled, turned around and ran out of the yard.

"Xiao Fang, don't be afraid!" Cheng Hao threw the shovel to the ground, and then entered the house.

"Xiaofang, it's me!" Cheng Hao just pushed open the door,

"It's okay, it's okay!" Cheng Hao patted Xiao Fang's back.

The next day, Cheng Hao received a call from the hunting dog, knowing what happened that night, and praised Cheng Hao for being smart.

Cheng Hao is just the one who asked the hound to guard against Li Shaonian, who would have thought that he would come that night, even if it was crooked!

Cheng Hao explained to several hounds, and they must carefully guard the south of the city, and they will not be able to do it when the other party will do it.

The hound nodded again and again, indicating that it would be done, and Cheng Hao hung up the phone with confidence.

On the tenth day, the king and the second dog returned.

The two of them looked like they were disgraced, and they were weak to speak.

Cheng Hao immediately helped the two people into the house.

Without saying a word, the king and Ergou ate more than a dozen steamed buns, which scared Cheng Hao and Cui Chengzhi into fear, where is this going to mine, like fleeing the famine.

After burping, the king and Ergou took a hot bath, and the four of them sat on the kang and talked about Tieshan.

The two of them did not go in vain, and they gained a lot.

Although they also participated in the hard work of mining, the two of them figured out every place in the mine, including the storage location of the ore stones and golden sand.

The ore and the golden sand have been piled up into a mountain, and the piles are getting higher and higher.

"Hahaha!" Ergou smiled: "Now Xu Fengnian must be in a hurry!"

"Hmm!" The king nodded: "The south and north wharves of the city are occupied by our people, and he will definitely find a way to take them!"

"No!" Cheng Hao shook his head: "I think he will negotiate with me!"

"Negotiation?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao nodded: "Xu Fengnian is a defeated general in the end, and we can't compare to him in terms of financial strength, but if we compare brothers to fists, they are not our opponents!"

"If Xu Fengnian calls you, what are you going to do?" The king was a little nervous, afraid that Cheng Hao would compromise because of money.

"Don't worry, no matter how much money he gives me, I won't compromise, because this matter is not about money!"

Hearing Cheng Hao's firm answer, the two of them were relieved, and their efforts were not in vain.

"How much inventory is there in the warehouse?" Cheng Hao said.

"Not much!" the king shook his head, "It's enough for a week!"

Ergou smiled: "We have inquired clearly, this medicine will be delivered by a truck every Saturday night!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "Okay, it's so good!"

The king smiled, "Good things are yet to come!"

After speaking, the king spread out a new sketch: "Look!"

"What is this?" Cheng Hao was a little puzzled: "Is it different from last time?"

"Of course it's different!" the king smiled, "This is the flood trend chart I draw!"

"Let's talk about it!" Cheng Hao said.

The king smiled: "I have already chosen the angle of the explosion! After the flood, blast at the point of the dam! That is, to the left third!"

The king pointed to a point on the map: "Once the flood breaks out, it will rush down the warehouse on the top of the mountain, pass through the aisle, and then wash away the warehouse, the gold mine, and Jinsha Mountain!"

"Where do the miners live?" Cheng Hao was more concerned about this issue, because he didn't want to involve innocent people because of his own affairs.

"Don't worry!" The king patted his chest: "Absenteeism all live on the top of the mountain, and it's cool above!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "Okay, my last worries are gone!"

The next morning, just after breakfast, when Cheng Hao was wandering around the yard, the phone rang.

As he expected, Xu Fengnian called him, but it was not him, but Luo Quan, who spoke to him last time.

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The boss wants to talk to you about a deal!" Luo Quan's very calm voice was on the other end of the phone. I want to talk about "The Personal War Dragon of the Beautiful President" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~