Chapter 10, squatting

There were more than 50 militiamen, many of whom carried homemade shotguns, and the rest were of all sorts, some carrying hoes, some carrying straw knives, and some carrying old red tassel guns or kitchen knives.

Looking at the past, it was like a guerrilla during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, which made the corners of the eyes of the two policemen twitch.

Let's not talk about the rest, the problem is that those homemade shotguns, but illegal firearms, should be confiscated, take them out in front of yourself, isn't this a bit of a slap in the face?

Seeing that the faces of the two policemen were wrong, the militia company commander smiled and put on two cigarettes: "Two comrades, we have a lot of wild boars here, and shotguns are used to fight wild boars." ”

In addition to the militia company commander, Cheng Kong also said a few words on the side, what kind of people's fierce manners, the policeman's face also softened, after all, next, you still need to rely on these militia young people to work.

The sky gradually darkened, Cheng Kong lay on a ridge, his eyes widened and looked around, causing Zhang Dong, the policeman next to him, to smile: "Don't be nervous, that Zhang Shaojun may not appear." ”

Cheng Kong touched his nose and smiled: "If that Zhang Shaojun comes here, it will be time for us to make a fortune!" ”

Cheng Kong's words immediately caused a burst of laughter around, indeed, in order to catch Zhang Shaojun, there was a reward of 200,000 yuan, and the surrounding 20 or so people shared one point, and each person was close to 10,000.

Here, 10,000 yuan is not a small amount, enough to buy two bullocks.

But even the most whimsical person did not think that he could catch the fugitive, it was a fugitive with a firearm, and if he did, he would have prayed not to be hit by the other party's bullets.

Gradually, as the night deepened, Cheng Kong and the others began to take turns to keep vigil, and they set up two points on the ridge of Longwei Village, both of which were necessary to enter and exit the village, and there were people in the village to guard them.

On this ridge, in addition to the policeman Zhang Dong, there are two armed policemen, as well as more than 20 militia members.

There are more than 10 people in each shift, and even if you encounter a fugitive passing by, you don't have to worry too much about safety, of course, this is just a psychological comfort.

How can the other party say that there is also a pistol, six bullets, once the hand-to-hand contact, the bullets do not have long eyes.

In order to take care of Cheng Kong, a fat man, Zhang Dong asked Cheng Kong to stay in the second half of the night, after all, he could sleep a little more in the second half of the night.

By the time Cheng Kong rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, the sun was already scorching hot.

Although there are some pimples on the body from insect bites, there is hay under the mat, and the humidity is not too heavy, besides, sleeping on the ridge is much cooler than sleeping in the house in this weather.

"Come, try your aunt's handiwork." Zhang Zhishu came to the ridge early and brought the fried dough and soy milk made by his wife, and Cheng Kong got up late.

Hula Hula took a few sips of fried dough dough soy milk, Cheng Kong burped, it was really cool, the fried dough soy milk in this mountain village was better than the one in the city, or how to say green pollution-free agriculture.

Waiting for Cheng Kong to have breakfast, Zhang Zhishu said hello and took advantage of this rare opportunity to settle the matter of approving land to repair the house next week.

No way, Longwei Village is too backward, and there is not even a phone, if Cheng Kong doesn't come this week, Zhang Zhishu is also ready to find a time to go to the township to say hello.

It can be seen that Zhang Zhishu is much more enthusiastic about Cheng Kong than Zhang Dong, in Zhang Zhishu's heart, Cheng Kong is an important figure in the township, if Cheng Kong does not come, the village wants to repair the house, but he will have to complain that he is not able to do so.

This is a realistic portrayal of the fact that a husband cannot be without power for a day.

Of course, if someone in Longwei Village is arrested by the police station, Zhang Zhishu will be a lot more enthusiastic about Zhang Dong.

Squatting and waiting for the fugitive, no matter who it was, was excited, enthusiastic, and emotional at first, but when the high temperature and heat wave mixed with the unique humidity of the mountains rolled in the afternoon, Cheng Kong, the fat man, was forced to suffer, sweat rolled down from his forehead like beads, and his whole body seemed to jump out of the puddle.

Seeing Cheng Kong, who was squatting on the ground with a banana leaf and fanning, Zhang Dong felt uncomfortable for him.

"I said Cheng Kong, why don't you go back and take a shower first and change us after dinner?"

Hearing Zhang Dong say this, Cheng Kong suddenly jumped up: "Okay, I feel a rancid smell on my body." ”

With a dozen young people, Cheng Kong went on the road, and after a while, a small stream appeared on the side of the mountain road back to the village, looking at the clear stream flowing past, Cheng Kong was a little unable to move.

"Director Cheng, let's wash it here, we don't have running water here."

A middle-aged man who wanted to repair the house at home looked at Cheng Kong's appearance and came over.

Cheng Kong thought about it, yes, I have to trouble others to carry water when I go back, which is somewhat embarrassing, it is better to solve it on the spot.

After a while, a group of naked men jumped into the stream like a flock of ducks.

In this hot summer, sweating all over your body, jumping into the stream, splashing a ball of exploding water, how can a cool word describe it?

Feeling the biting stream, Cheng Kong shivered, although experts say that it is not good to take a direct bath in cold water in summer, and you will get rheumatism and other clouds, but Cheng Kong can't manage so much, if you want to say so, you have to beware of falling flower pots from the sky when walking on the road.

Life must be happy.

The stream is not deep, four or five meters wide, and even if you walk in the middle of the stream, it will only drown to your waist. Watching those sturdy men rubbing the accumulated dirt in the stream, Cheng Kong had to swim upstream, he didn't want to taste the stream water mixed with dirt, it was a little disgusting to think about it.

After swimming for a while, there was a distance of fifty or sixty meters from those villagers, Cheng Kong chose a stone that sank in the water, sat on it, and lay back, with his head resting on the shore and soaking in the water from the neck down.

Lying in the water, Cheng Kong leisurely scanned his eyes around, the green woods, shrubs and vines intertwined to form a forest, and the noisy mixture of knowing and the crispness of the birds made people feel the ethereal spirit of the valley.

It's really beautiful here, and in this hot summer, if you do a good job of advertising and the road is built, there should be many people in the city who are willing to come here for a cool holiday.

In this case, the villagers of Longwei Village should have a lot more income, at least, the telephone and running water will not be too far away.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kong pursed his lips, he really thought too much, a township cadre who was not a fart actually went to the heart of the secretary and township elder, and he had nothing to do after eating too much.

If you make this suggestion yourself, you will probably be seen as crazy.