"Captain, there are less than two thousand left in the account, is it too fast to inject money?"

Su Shunmin's face was bitter, which was very inconsistent with the joyful atmosphere of the audience, and he was really frightened by Xue Xiangqian's speed.

"What, why are there so many?" Well, Xue Xiang is too slow to make money. He really felt that the banknotes at this time were too valuable, and although the labor and wood were free for such a large school, the 100,000 pieces of tiles were not conjured out of thin air, and it only cost more than 2,000 yuan.

Xue Xiang's heartless answer almost choked Su Shunmin to death: Even if you are from the capital, you captain will not know how much rice and how much meat you can buy for 2,000 yuan. Su Shunmin thought like this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, he knew that the captain of the brigade had a bad temper. Tonight, he still mustered up the courage to come and persuade the captain not to be extravagant.

It turned out that Xue Xiang handed over the three thousand on his body and the one thousand brought by Kang Tong to Su Shunmin and asked him to join the account of the brigade. The reason why Su Shunmin was asked to enter the account was not that he Xue was a big duke who had no sī and lost sī fat duke. It's really that this backer is short of Mr. Qian, and you don't want to do anything. Not to mention that this school repair is the iron rod of the mountain god, and you have no place to look for mō. Xue Xiang had his own wishful thinking: first put the sī people's pockets into the account, and only after selling the pine lù did he withdraw the advance funds, and the public sī two pennies, which saved time.

Su Shunmin came over like this and stirred it up, which completely disturbed Xue Xiang's previous feeling of drifting and intoxication, but reminded him of business. Xue Xiang said a few perfunctory words, sent Su Shunming away, and summoned Xiao Sun, who was cheering in the crowd, and asked him to find Deng Siye, Lao Yaozi, and Li Yongjun to come to his office.

He walked under the old locust tree, rang the iron bell, waited for everyone to be quiet, said a few festive words, and then told everyone to disperse.

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Xue Xiang hugged the little guy and Kang Tong into the house, and as soon as he lit the candle, Xiao Sun led Deng Siye and the three of them in. At this time, it was only eight o'clock, and the little guy didn't feel sleepy at all, slipped out of Xue Xiang's arms, and ran back to the room. After a while, she got out of the tape recorder with the babbling sound, and floated out of the gate under the surprised gaze of Deng Siye and the three of them.

Before long, there was an overwhelming burst of screams and cheers from the threshing floor, which was to cheer for the first household appliance in Gushantun.

Xue Xiang was suspicious of the noise outside, got up and closed the door, and turned to everyone: "I called everyone here to discuss the matter of dealing with the pine lù and the snake palm.

Before Xue Xiang finished speaking, Lao Yaozi took out a red wooden box from behind him: "Captain, I have simply disposed of the two snake palms that are sold, and I have smoked the other two and ground them into powder with a lot of herbs, and now they have been made into finished products, you can take care of them." The results are guaranteed to be amazing. ”

As soon as the old medicine man finished speaking, he was speechless and hurriedly covered his mouth. When Kang Tong and the others heard these witty words, they laughed out loud in unison.

"Tell Lao Tzu to just make it, what is this old medicine? Isn't it a curse that Lao Tzu will not work before it is broken! Xue Xiang slandered in his heart, but his mouth quickly deviated from this topic: "Don't talk about this useless, I think it's like this, tomorrow morning, the four of you will go to Hanshui together and sell the pine lù and this pair of snake palms." I think so, this thing is difficult to sell in the county and Jingkou, or go to the provincial capital, the price over there should be better. ”

Everyone spoke in unison, and everyone reacted. Kang Tong doesn't care, the third brother commanded, he recruited it;

Li Yongjun was red-skinned and wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of losing face: Lao Yaozi and Deng Siye shook their hands like rattles, and they made a stack of "can't do it" and "didn't dare to go". …,

This time, it was not that Xue Xiang was not thoughtful, but that he didn't know how difficult it was for farmers to go out at this time. It turned out that at this time, the peasants had two difficulties to pass when they went far away. First, peasants are not like urban residents, and they have a work unit, and there is no obstacle for the unit to issue a letter of introduction and a note to go out on patrol. Second, the dual system of urban and rural areas at this time determined the embarrassing situation in which urban residents had fixed monthly food stamps, while peasants did not. If the peasants want to go out, they always have to eat, where do you go to eat without food stamps (of course, there are also those who go far away, and you have to make a bag of pancakes yourself)? As a result, most of the peasants lived for half their lives without even leaving the commune, not even going to the county, let alone asking them to go to the provincial capital. Yes, Li Yongjun would blush, and the two old men would simply be numb.

Xue Xianghao said that the two old men just shouldn't. In Deng Siye's opinion, the tall city, the noisy crowd, and all kinds of rules and regulations that can't be understood no matter what, are a hundred times more terrifying than the mountain gods. But Xue Xiangzhi said that it would be impossible for these two not to go. Kang Tong and Li Yongjun are one guide and the other is a bodyguard, and only these two know the value of pine lù and snake palm, so they will not be easily fooled.

The two old men pushed and blocked, as if Xue Xiang asked them to enter the city, just to ask for their lives.

Xue Xiang had no choice but to take out the majesty of the captain, a big reason, plus Mao "Lord" seat, to subdue the two old men. At the end, he comforted the two old men softly and said that it was good to follow Kang Tong all the way, he should eat, drink, and he didn't need to say a word. This combination of soft and hard was used to barely take down the two old antiques.

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Xue Xiang stood at the bottom of the slope and looked up at the Erdaopo that had locked the backing mountain for countless years, and this was also the first time he had a serious look at the whole picture of the Erdaopo. Two slopes, one left and one right, sandwiched with a smile of nine curves and eighteen bends, the two slopes are each two thousand meters high, the slope is high and steep, straight inserted in the middle of the day, it is to countless generations of villagers who want to use catalpa to remove it with a pot, are difficult and abnormal.

Xue Xiangzi entered the backer, and he pretended to have the three evils of backing the mountain in his heart. Now, the two tigers of the Cai family have been forced to flee far away, and the mountain god snake has been awarded the head for a day, and these two slopes are left in his heart. Early this morning, after sending off the four Kang Tong, he shook the phone to An Zaijiang, and as soon as the two jokes started, they got to the point. Xue Xiang bluntly said the harm of Erdaopo, although he did not say that he wanted to ask for help, An Zaijiang heard it. An Zaijiang didn't say a word, so he asked him to wait in the backing mountain, saying that later on, a platoon of soldiers from the Hanshui Military Sub-district would go down to the backing mountain to conduct military exercises, and pay attention to contact. At this point, how could Xue Xiang not understand what kind of military exercise was not on-site blasting.

At noon, Xue Xiang led all the members of the club to carry the forging and take the hammer and stood hundreds of meters away, waiting for the soldiers in front to detonate the explosives. But after seeing the last soldier withdraw from the slope on the left, a sturdy officer shouted "Detonate", and the soldier in front of the left slammed down a green detonator.

There was a loud "boom", and on a sunny day, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and in an instant, the two mountain slopes were instantly destroyed by the strong air current, and a burst of hail and stone rain fell in the middle of the day, and the whole soil slope jumped from the bottom to the rock, and then collapsed abruptly. This loud noise shook many members to sit on the ground, and Xue Xiang, who covered his ears, still felt pain in his eardrums.

The smoke and dust in the sky settled, and there was still a trace of the two slopes in front of him. Suddenly, the members of the Mantunzi community shouted in unison, and the shouts were even more enthusiastic than yesterday's completion of the school building. Shouting and shouting, some people began to cry, and slowly, one by ten, ten by hundred, this cry gathered into an ocean.

Xue Xiang heard bitterly, but he guessed the reason: these two slopes have suffered the villagers of the backing mountain for generations, at this time, these two slopes have disappeared, and the bitterness accumulated for decades seems to have lost the embankment, turned into tears, and poured down. Xue Xiang has no time and does not want to comfort these mountain people, whether it is crying or crying, it will help to dispel depression. What's more, the soldiers who came to help, he couldn't ignore them in the cold no matter what. …,

"Xie Lu Xie comrades of the People's Liberation Army, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, our fellow villagers in Shantun, I don't know when Lu Dao will have this wide avenue. didn't say anything, told the soldiers to go to our tunzi for dinner at noon, and the little pheasant mushrooms were already hot and hot. Xue Xianglu stepped forward and grabbed the big hand of the stocky platoon commander and shook it violently.

The members in the back listened to the captain being so blind in front of them, cold air was coming out of their bones, and they were crying sadly, and they were also shocked by these words. A group of them gathered here, and there were only a bunch of dolls and a few educated youths left in the tunzi in class, how could half of them cook on the fire. Also the little pheasant mushrooms are already hot! We didn't have time to eat our own lunch, so we were pulled over by this captain, where can we get food!

Xue Xiang's lying skills are getting stronger and stronger, and he will tell lies in front of the two thousand people, his face is not red, and his sincere tone makes the eyes of the platoon commander from the countryside red.

But seeing that the platoon commander was holding Xue Xiang's big hand with both hands, he shook violently, and said with pathos: "Okay, good, what a good folks, isn't this how our decades of military and civilian fish and water relations have been cultivated." However, let me first make a statement, our People's Liberation Army has discipline and does not take a stitch from the people, this is an iron law. Comrade Xue, we appreciate your kindness, and we can't eat this meal no matter what. "No, I don't believe it, who doesn't know that our soldiers are the most benevolent. But we can't let the people who rely on the mountains be poked in the backbone, help such a big favor, and don't even eat a bite of food, this can't be justified in any case. Xue Xiang's face was resolute, and the members behind him were slandered again: Captain, it's almost, if you shake again, the burden will be broken.

The platoon commander was a sincere person, seeing that Xue Xiang was sincere, he seemed to feel that he should not go down, and it hurt the feelings of the people a little, and he was hesitating whether to agree, Xue Xiang spoke again: "Okay, since the comrades of the People's Liberation Army are so embarrassed, we can't force you to violate discipline and not eat, then it's okay to drink saliva, if you don't even drink water, what do you say, we won't agree." After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he beat the drum violently in his heart, so dangerous, he played lù, this platoon leader is too real!

When the platoon commander saw Xue Xiang say this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay to drink water, it's okay to drink water, this is not a violation of discipline." ”

Xue waved his big hand and pulled out a bucket of water from behind him. The platoon commander led about thirty soldiers,

Everyone grunted the water, wiped their mouths, and said "Good folks" again and again, and at the end, the soldiers saluted together before leading the team away.

Seeing the People's Liberation Army go away, Xue Xiangcai breathed a sigh of relief, and the members in the rear saw the captain like a philistine, and they didn't dare to smile on their lips, but their eyebrows were all frowned strangely.

Xue Xiang saw it, and he didn't know what was going on, and he scolded in his heart: Lao Tzu is a small man in vain

people, while shouting, everyone began to level the land.

As soon as Xue Xiang smashed a watermelon-sized soil ball with an iron catalpa, he heard someone behind him shouting, "Captain, something's wrong, captain, something's wrong." ”！。