Chapter Seventy-Five: Experiment
Today is Wang Hengxiao's day to school, but there are a lot of things encountered, and his mood is very shocking.
I saw many faces in my memory, the sweet Yang Qin, the quiet Li Mei, and the ventilated Hong Yuan, who looked at his own teacher Tong from the beginning.
Of course, there is also Deng Hongbing, who has a conflict with himself.
Deng Hongbing, Wang Hengxiao doesn't remember much, but there is such a classmate in Zhilu Dao, and junior high school seems to have been spent in the same school, but the two don't have much intersection. I just heard that after graduating from junior high school, I worked as a farmer at home, and then got married and had children in less than two years, but because of many vices, gambling and drinking, etc., the family broke up, and I went to a detention center, and finally my wife divorced.
This is what I heard Hong Yuan talk about after I went to college.
In this life, Deng Hongbing had a conflict with Wang Hengxiao on the first day, and was beaten very badly, and called his parents to come to school, which can be said to be a loss to his wife and soldiers.
In the afternoon, when Wang Hengxiao and Tang Peng went home together, they deliberately paid attention to see if Deng Hongbing would find someone to beat them. The two little guys walked out of the third team all the way and passed through the Uyghur ghetto, but they didn't touch it, Wang Hengxiao was a little pity, and Tang Peng was relieved.
When they returned home, it was already night, and the two of them walked all the way for three or four kilometers, almost an hour or two. Everyone in the family was very busy, and the parents went to the field below to watch, and when Wang Hengxiao came home, only Xiaoyun was at home with her sister to play.
"Pots and pots, hug ......"
Seeing Wang Hengxiao coming back, her sister immediately ran over, raising her hands high, and staring at Wang Hengxiao with a pair of big eyes.
Wang Hengxiao threw his schoolbag on the stool and shouted to Tang Peng: "Call me when you go to school tomorrow." β
Tang Peng smiled: "I'll go back and eat some steamed buns, and wait for Ha'er to come and play with you." β
Seeing Tang Peng turn around and go home to find something to eat, Wang Hengxiao picked up his sister, looked at Xiaoyun, and said with a smile: "Are you still used to playing with my sister?" How many times did you cry today? β
Wang Hengxiao's parents went to the field below to be busy, and no one took care of her sister at home, so Xiaoyun was left to take care of her, and Huang Feng and Li Zi helped with the work below. The three brocade guards came to help Wang Hengxiao do these jobs, which can be described as condescending.
"It's okay, it's cute, I didn't cry today, I asked her to punch and flip outside......"
Xiaoyun teased the little girl's face and said with a smile, it can be seen that she likes this little sister from the bottom of her heart.
"How about going to school today? In the first grade, it should be a waste of your ability, hehe, do you want me to help you go to the college children's class? β
Xiaoyun said with a smile.
Through this period of contact, I am more familiar with Wang Hengxiao, and I speak more casually. Perhaps, the cold appearance is just a means of self-protection because of the old age.
In Xiaoyun's opinion, these adults may not be as good as Wang Hengxiao, a child, in terms of IQ, and in martial arts and medical skills, they are far worse, and they may only have an advantage in terms of human sophistication. If he hadn't seen and experienced it himself, Xiaoyun wouldn't have believed that there really would be such a demon in this world.
"No, I like this simple life, and it would be better if it didn't have you."
Wang Hengxiao's words made Xiaoyun smile bitterly, but he was used to Wang Hengxiao not liking them all the time, maybe not for their people, but for groups like them.
At the moment, Xiaoyun was not polite, and seized the opportunity to ask a few of his doubts about martial arts, and Wang Hengxiao answered them.
In the evening, when Wang Hengxiao's parents came back, Xiaoyun went to help cook.
His father was more concerned about Wang Hengxiao's class, and asked him if he could understand the class today, and encouraged him to study hard. In order to make his parents happy, Wang Hengxiao said that he would be arranged to be a member of the study committee as soon as he went, and his father and mother were really happy when they heard it, and gave Wang Hengxiao two yuan to buy snacks tomorrow.
Now the family's money is very tight, and my father calculates and spends every dollar.
Wang Hengxiao can only enlighten his parents not to worry, and it will be good to have a harvest at the end of the year. My parents are also a little happier now, because now the whole town is rumoring the news of the increase in cotton prices at the end of the year. People from the township government took the initiative to go to some peasant households to do work, told them not to leave the land barren, and promised to borrow money for means of production, so many people were cleaning up the land that had been barren at home for several years, preparing to grow some cotton and try it. ,
Anyway, the public will pay for them, and even if they can't pay it back then, it won't be a problem.
Last year's cotton price was an average of two yuan 781 kilograms, and if it could rise to four yuan this year, Wang Guoguo's family would be able to earn a profit of 100,000 yuan. Wang Daodao didn't think about it so much, even if it was three yuan and five kilograms, he could earn thirty or fifty thousand, so he was satisfied.
Uncle Zhao also came to Wang Hengxiao's house in the past two days to wander around more diligently, Wang Hengxiao knew that Uncle Zhao was afraid of losing money, and wanted to try to make a lot of money, so he never spoke. And now that the land is about to start sowing, even if the uncle of the Zhao family asks for some land from Wang Hengxiao's house, it will not be good.
Therefore, it seems that Uncle Zhao just counts it, and in his heart, he actually hopes that the price of cotton will not rise this year, and he does not want Wang Hengxiao's family to suddenly become the richest person among the hundreds of Sichuan workers in the entire brick factory.
There are so many things in life, so trivial.
After dinner, Wang Hengxiao left Huang Feng behind and let Li Zi and Xiaoyun go back to the brigade.
"Huang Feng, are you tired of working in the field?"
Wang Hengxiao asked.
Huang Feng hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not tired, what I have is strength." β
Looking at the traces of wind and sun on Huang Feng's face, he knew that this kid had done his best, Wang Hengxiao smiled and said, "Huang Feng, do you know my medical skills?" β
Huang Feng nodded and said: "Well, the Forestry Bureau said that Master, your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, even the old man Zhang of the National Security Bureau and you are also in the middle of the world." β
"Hmmm! I don't dare to say that there is no other in the world, but in terms of human potential, I can say that it is very authoritative. I'm going to keep you today because I want to put it to the test. β
Wang Hengxiao saw Huang Feng's face slightly pale, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not dangerous." β
But Huang Feng couldn't help but think of Liuzi's words in his heart: "Do you remember how those three foreigners died?" It's your master's hand, no one can save him, don't look at your master's small body, you and I will definitely have nothing to do with him. β