357 high, really high
Dinner was finally eaten in the hearts of Ma Jinshui's family, Xiaoyu helped her mother clean up the pots and pans, and Xiaoyu and her mother cleaned up the bed for Zheng Weimin.
Compared with other villagers, the conditions of Ma's accountant are not good or bad, there are two red brick houses in the front and back, the front room is the main house, two bedrooms, with a low kitchen, and the back room also has two bedrooms, the middle is a closed courtyard wall, the kitchen is in the backyard, and the main house is connected, and the toilet is outside the yard, and there is a door to communicate with the yard.
Mr. and Mrs. Ma lived in the bedroom on the east side of the main house, and the other bedroom on the west side was unoccupied, with hoes, shovels, and some miscellaneous farm tools.
Zheng Weimin originally wanted to live in this bedroom by the west, and when he saw that it was full of farm tools and supplies, it was really troublesome to move, so he didn't say anything, anyway, his hearing at night is very sensitive, as long as there is a little movement, he can be captured in an instant, seeing that Xiaoyu and her mother arranged themselves in the back room, Zheng Weimin also acquiesced.
However, Ma Xiaoyu blushed slightly, there were only two people in the back room, she and Zheng Weimin, a standard salty and pure beauty, Zheng Weimin was an excellent handsome guy who was very popular, and when he was young, how could he not let himself want to be in Feifei.
Seeing that her mother had to arrange it like this, Ma Xiaoyu had no opinion, because she had a good impression of Zheng Weimin, knew that his character was not said, and trusted Zheng Weimin very much in her heart, so there was no safety problem of zĂ i lonely men and widows, but Ma Xiaoyu had a vague feeling of nostalgia in her heart for Zheng Weimin.
After the arrangement was made, Zheng Weimin chatted with Accountant Ma's family for a while, and then rode a motorcycle to his residence to bring the toiletries.
ââââââ the night of the mountain village, the night is thick like ink, it can't be dissolved, it can't be shaken, it shrouds the corners and corners of the mountain village, and the suffocation is terrifying, and the farmers in the mountains work hard for their livelihood all day long, even if they have entertainment in the city, they don't have the energy and money to have fun, not to mention that entertainment is like a faintly brilliant light in the distant city, which is out of reach.
People who have been tired for a long day go to bed early and fall asleep, and all kinds of unknown insect chirps, dogs bark and the occasional wolf howl from the mountains sounded one after another, except for the wind and the wind.
At this time, no one knew that in the house of Lai Baolin, the village party secretary of Niubei Village, four men were whispering in a bedroom, "Branch secretary, it is very likely that Jin Shui has already told the kid surnamed Zheng the inside story of a few of us in the village, what should I do?" Li Ergou, the village director, took a puff of his cigarette fiercely, looked at the branch secretary Lai Baolin and asked.
"Damn, Lao Tzu has long known that this old thing Ma Jinshui will ruin our affairs, I really didn't expect him to reveal the news to the kid surnamed Zheng so soon, it's too much of a thing, it's really boring." Lai Baolin, the branch secretary, smashed the unlit cigarette in his hand and smashed it on the ground with his hands.
Xiao Aisong, the director of the village security department, saw that the branch secretary Lai Baolin handed him the unlit cigarette was broken, and hurriedly handed over a soft cigarette again: "Branch secretary, you dissipate your anger and clean up Ma Jinshui's old thing, we have a way, as long as you spend money, it is very simple to hire a brother in the town." â
Xiao Aisong made a clicking motion on his neck with his hand, and then, with a smile, picked up the liquid on the table and lit it for Lai Baolin.
"Branch secretary, I think it's easy to get rid of Ma Jinshui, but it's ââââă" Speaking of this, Li Wang, the propaganda commissioner with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, stopped talking.
Lai Baolin glanced at Li Wang and scolded: "Li Wang, fucking force, talk a word, and fart, none of the four of us have clean buttocks, at this juncture, if you have something to say, don't fucking have an idea to hide." â
Seeing the branch secretary Lai Baolin speak, Li Wang blushed, glanced at the other two people, and laughed wickedly: "Branch secretary, I think that since Jin Shui, the dog, has already leaked the news, and he can't stop the kid surnamed Zheng from finding us, not only will it not work, but it will also bring us unnecessary trouble, I think that the key to the problem is to block the mouth of the kid surnamed Zheng." â
"Hehe, Li Wang, you are a dog, you really have a way of looking at the problem, it makes a little sense, you are worthy of being a propaganda committee member in the village, and you have a good head." Seeing that Li Wang's construction was good, branch secretary Lai Baolin laughed unconsciously.
"According to what you say, we don't care about Ma Jinshui, and we poke the problem out with him, and there is no responsibility at all?" Xiao Aisong, the director of public security, squinted at a pair of small triangular eyes on his fat face, his eyes passed through the rising smoke, and looked at Li Wang falsely, as if he was a little disdainful of the praise of the branch secretary Lai Baolin.
"Li Wang, are you sure that Ma Jinshui revealed all our secrets to Zheng Weimin's kid today? In case because he found you and only said a little bit about what you heard, this Ma Jinshui would not be able to survive. Xiao Aisong thought that he was better than Li Wang, and deliberately thought about the problem deeply.
"Well, what Aisong said also has some truth, and it's worth pondering." Li Ergou, the village director, nodded with a smile, as if he had guessed the jealousy in Xiao Aisong's heart, and hurriedly praised Lai Baolin, the branch secretary.
"Li Wang, are you sure that Accountant Ma told all the old people in the village to Zheng Weimin's kid?" Lai Baolin heard that Xiao Aisong's analysis also had a certain amount of truth, and asked intentionally.
"This, this, this ââââ" Li Wang didn't dare to believe the full content of what he said because Ma Jinshui and Zheng Weimin spoke too lightly.
"This, you fuck it." Lai Baolin, the branch secretary, smashed the unfinished cigarette in his hand into Li Wang's face, and roared angrily: "Li Wang, you bastard, the news is not accurate, what do you come to tell me, this is related to the heads of a few of us and Secretary Zhang in the town." As he spoke, Lai Baolin was going to come up and kick Li Wang with his foot.
"Branch secretary, calm down, extinguish the fire, don't be angry." Li Ergou, the village director, hugged the branch secretary Lai Baolin and hurriedly persuaded him, he knew that Lai Baolin's anger was coming, but he wanted to kill someone.
Xiao Aisong stood on the side, feeling that he was heavier than Li Wang in Lai Baolin's heart, and he was very proud in his heart: "Li Wang, you must be steady in doing things, you have to know the temper of the branch secretary, he doesn't like others to lie to him the most." â
"Aisong, it's okay to say a few words, Li Wang is also out of kindness, if he didn't see Accountant Ma call Zheng Weimin to eat at home today, we would all be in the dark, and we would be sold by someone then, and I don't know what's going on, so Li Wang has done a good job at this point." Because Li Wang's surname is Li, it is his own family, and the village director Li Ergou usually takes special care of him, and when he saw Xiao Aisong deliberately damaging Li Wang, he was angry, so he stood up and accused Xiao Aisong.
"Okay, okay, shut the fuck, no matter whether that old thing in Jinshui poked our matter into Zheng Weimin's kid's ear, these two banes must not be left alive, otherwise, either they will die or we will die." Lai Baolin, the branch secretary, finally came up with his own opinion.
Thinking that it is not a wise way to kill Ma Jinshui directly, Lai Baolin already had an idea in his heart, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the heads of the four people instantly came together, Lai Baolin said what he thought in his heart, Li Ergou, the village director, Xiao Aisong, the director of the village security department, and Li Wang, the propaganda commissioner, all smiled and stretched out their thumbs at the same time: "High, really high." â