"Don't linger at midnight on weekends

Come to Appleland

Stray children are welcome

Don't sit on the sidelines

Shout out loud together......"

Following the beat of the "Little Tigers" song played on the tape recorder in the town, Qin Feng couldn't help but sing along, no matter how mature he was, he was just a child under the age of thirteen, and the sorrow of parting with his friends quickly disappeared, humming the song of the Little Tigers while rushing to "home".

Liu Zimo promised Qin Feng that when he came back, he would definitely bring all the album tapes of the Little Tigers.

This also made Qin Feng's mood better, but his sister admired the combination of the three Taiwanese teenagers very much, so after Qin Feng picked up a tape recorder that was almost scrapped, it took more than a month to understand the power circuit and repair the broken radio.

"Uncle Hu, bring me four biscuits."

When he walked to Hu's baked cake shop, Qin Feng bought four baked cakes, and then spent two yuan to buy some donkey meat.

"Xiaofeng, what's the happy event? Found a baby? ”

Uncle Hu smiled, picked out four freshly baked baked cakes and wrapped them in oiled paper and handed them to Qin Feng, he had known each other for a few years, and he knew that as long as the little girl was not there, Qin Feng would be reluctant to eat them first.

"What's the happy thing, Uncle Hu, if you have any waste, don't sell it to others, I'll collect it later."

Although Old Man Liu is gone, Qin Feng and his sister's life seems to have seen a glimmer of light.

In these years, people's lives are not very rich, and no one is willing to lose some things at home, so picking up is changed to collecting, Qin Feng found that the money that was difficult to earn in the past seems to be much easier.

This is because the residents of the town have a good impression of Qin Feng, such as newspapers, toothpaste, scrap copper and rotten iron, and other things, they can receive a flatbed truck every day, and after selling it to the acquisition station, Qin Feng found that he can actually have an income of more than ten yuan a day.

In this way, there are still nearly three hundred yuan left for the expenses of going out to eat for the brother and sister in a month, and Qin Feng has saved more than 1,000 yuan in his hands for more than half a year.

Not long ago, Qin Feng took a fancy to a bungalow near the city in the town, the bungalow was not large, only more than thirty square meters, but outside the bungalow, there was a large vacant land.

Qin Feng calculated for a moment, if he bought the bungalow, he would be able to use the vacant land for free, and then he could open a scrap collection station by himself and sell the scrap directly to the state-run station in the city.

In this way, by omitting intermediate links, Qin Feng can earn at least seven or eight more yuan a day.

Seven or eight yuan a day, but it is thousands in a year, for Qin Feng's brothers and sisters, this is definitely an astronomical amount, if it wasn't for the sweetness, Qin Feng didn't know that the profit would be so high.

In fact, around 92 years, people did not fully realize that the iron rice bowl was about to become history, and they still looked down on those self-employed people who set up stalls or did small businesses.

But it is those inconspicuous small businesses, in the process of Jihua's economic transformation to a market economy, have created countless millionaires, who opened scrap yards in the eighties and nineties, and at least millions of net worth ten years later.

Of course, the scrap yard still seemed a bit far away to Qin Feng, because that bungalow cost more than 4,000 yuan, at least now he couldn't get it.

However, Qin Feng believes that after he changes his tricycle, he can go to the city to collect scrap, and in more than a year at most, he will be able to save this "huge amount" to create a home that truly belongs to himself and his sister.

In the north in March, although it was still a little cold, a trace of spring greenery had already appeared on the withered yellow grass and trees, which made Qin Feng's heart a lot less sad because of Old Man Liu's death.

"Tweet ......"

After seeing his lonely house next to the railway from a distance, Qin Feng put his index finger in his mouth and whistled loudly, but he was summoning Rhubarb.

Qin Feng didn't know what breed of rhubarb was a dog, but he raised it since he was a child, and he had already regarded it as a family member.

"Hey, where's the rhubarb?"

Usually, after the whistle, Rhubarb and his sister would appear at the door immediately, but Qin Feng walked forward for more than ten meters, and he didn't see Rhubarb running out to greet him.

"No, why does it smell of blood?"

Qin Feng was standing downwind, a breeze blew, and he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, which made Qin Feng stop walking forward, and his body trembled slightly.

Qin Feng will never forget that on that night five years ago, he was hidden in the closet by his parents, and this is what he smelled.

Although Qin Feng didn't see anything at the time, he heard his father's screams with his own ears, and there was also a man's voice who forced him to ask about his whereabouts, which Qin Feng would never forget for the rest of his life.

On the morning of the next day, there was only a big pool of blood left in the house, and through the crack in the door, Qin Feng found that there were two strange men still guarding the door of his house.

The young Qin Feng hugged his sister, who didn't know anything at all, and after escaping through the back window, he climbed into a coal train not far from his home, and then came to the place where he lives now.

Memories poured into Qin Feng's mind like floodwater, smelling the smell of blood in the wind, Qin Feng's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his originally flabby body became tense.

In the past five years, Qin Feng was afraid that those people would find him and his sister again, and when he fell asleep every day, he would be awakened as long as there was a hint of wind and grass, and he was always vigilant.

Therefore, the smell of blood accelerated the secretion of hormones in Qin Feng's cerebral cortex several times, and as soon as his body became shorter, Qin Feng's body disappeared into a poplar forest on the right.

"What happened? What happened to my sister? ”

At this time, although Qin Feng was extremely worried about the safety of his sister Qin Jia, and his eyes were already red with hatred, his behavior was very calm.

Raised rhubarb since childhood, Qin Feng knows rhubarb's temperament and combat effectiveness, rhubarb is the same as himself, usually wilting, but once other creatures offend it, it always bites to death.

Two years ago, there was a family in the town who had an authentic German black back, and once the child was taken out by the child, and at the instigation of a group of children, the dog was let to bite the rhubarb.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the rhubarb, who looked a little thin, was extremely fierce, and he didn't care about the wolf dog biting his tail, and bit the other party's neck with one bite, biting off his throat alive.

This scene frightened the children present at the time and the few adults watching the excitement next to them, and from that day on, Rhubarb's murderous reputation disappeared, although those children hated the Qin Feng brothers and sisters, they no longer dared to bully them openly.

So at this moment, Rhubarb was silent, Qin Feng believed that something must have happened in his hut, and without three or four adults, he didn't even want to subdue Rhubarb.

"Ah......h

"It must have been done by Rhubarb, Rhubarb, sister, don't worry, I'm here to save you!"

Throwing the roasted cake and donkey meat that had been kept warm in his arms to the ground, Qin Feng took off his shabby military coat, opened the wooden box containing the gun head, and took out the gun head that was shining with cold light.

Tearing off a rag and wrapping it around the root of the gun head, Qin Feng held it tightly in his hand, and after the cold and cold feeling passed through the rag into the palm of his hand, a crazy look flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

Coming to the place where he lives now, except for some children, Qin Feng has never offended anyone, so he subconsciously thinks that it was the enemy who killed his parents back then who chased him.

This made Qin Feng frightened, and a monstrous wave also stirred up in his heart.

Because his sister was too young, Qin Feng never dared to return to the city where he lived before, and whether his parents died or not was only his own inference, and now that the enemy came to the door, Qin Feng's anger, which had been suppressed for more than five years, finally broke out completely.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng lay on the cold ground, and slowly crawled over from the direction of the door of the house, and the withered yellow and green grass on the ground completely covered his figure.

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"Damn, I said Boss Sun, didn't you say that this stinky girl also has a dog?"

In Qin Feng's dilapidated house, it was crowded with people at this time, in addition to Qin Jia, who was lying unconscious on the bed, there were also two brothers, Hao Laoda, Liuzi, Zhang Junlong and the Sun family.

However, at this time, Liuzi's appearance was a little miserable, his right arm was blurred with blood, half of his body was stained red with blood, and Zhang Junlong was bandaging him with a torn sheet.

"Sixth son, my eldest brother didn't please either, wasn't he also bitten?"

Boss Sun's situation is not much better than that of Liuzi, the pants on the right thigh have been completely torn, but they were torn off a large piece of flesh by Rhubarb.

Sun Lao Er took a bottle of Erguo and poured it on the wound, and the painful Sun Lao couldn't help but howl miserably, which was also the scream that Qin Feng heard outside.

"Be quiet, don't bring the people from the town." Boss Hao's smiling face on weekdays was also full of gloom at this time.

He never thought that just by dealing with a little girl, Liuzi would be seriously injured, if it weren't for Zhang Junlong's quick push of Liuzi, I was afraid that one would bite Liuzi's throat through.

The big yellow dog moves so fast, and the kind of ferocity that never stops when it bites, even the ruthless Boss Hao can't help but have palpitations when he thinks about it.

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