The other man's voice was hoarse, slightly old, and a little familiar, and Nishino concluded that this person should be fifty-five or six years old. Although the other party speaks Mandarin, the dialect pronunciation of S City is still relatively obvious. Could it be that this person is a sword unification?

Nishino didn't rush to reply, and quietly listened to the middle-aged man continue to sneer: "Nishino, my people took away your green workers from the heavily guarded Jiayuan Villa, it can be said that there is no leakage, didn't expect it?" ”

"It's seamless." Nishino mocked, "Pretending to be a policeman, you're yin enough!" ”

"Mr. Xi, no matter how insidious and vicious I am, I am not as good as you. Lao Tzu stayed in prison for ten years, his black hair turned into white hair, and after he was imprisoned, all my property was confiscated, and I had nothing, all thanks to you. I've lost ten years of my freedom and time, and I want you to pay it back! The man yelled, "I'm going to ruin you......"

"Hey, old fellow, you're in jail and my! I don't know you, you made the wrong call, neurotic! Nishino didn't want to listen to the other party's grinding, so he directly pressed the end button of the call.

From the other party's complaining tone, Nishino preliminarily judged that the middle-aged man was unified. Nishino was very puzzled, if it was a call from Dao Yitong, then he had no reason to speak Mandarin? If it is a knife unification, then how did his people find Jiayuan Villa?

"Husband, our people are still in his hands, why did you hang up the phone?" Smiled and asked, looking dazed.

"It's called wanting to get away with it. Even if they do a few of Yuanxing, it's not a big deal, it's a big deal, I will pay Yuanxing three people a pension of one million to their respective families. Nishino lit a Cuban cigar and took two puffs, "I bet the kidnappers will call in the evening." ”

"Husband, that's three living lives! They are hired by you, and you have an obligation to protect their personal safety. Xiaoxiao poked Nishino's head, "For 1 million, you want to buy a life under your hands, and now you have a lot of money." ”

"I, Nishino, took them in because they were from the same village. Especially that Yuan Xing, who didn't know what to do, stole chickens, ducks and fish from the farm to buy them in exchange for drug money, and registered with police stations in various places in southern Guangdong several times...... The lives of migrant workers are as thin as cicada's wings, and giving a pension of 1 million yuan is already the limit. As soon as Nishino talked about Yuanxing, he was angry.

"Husband, you are also from the countryside, why have you forgotten your roots after only ten years?"

"No, I don't. Lao Tzu paid 1 million to Yuanxing and their families, which is already benevolent and righteous......"

"If you make money, you don't know what your surname is, is 1 million a lot?"

"Nothing more, nothing less. If an American soldier died on the battlefields of Afghanistan and Iraq, his family can only receive 1 million in compensation. ”

"But that's the dollar, which is equivalent to more than 6 million yuan."

"What's wrong with the dollar, it's not as tossed in the United States, maybe it's not as much as what we have at home."

"When the exchange of RMB and US dollars is one to one, our wealth will skyrocket several times in an instant, and Bill Gates's wealth will not be nothing, hehe......"

"Wife, you like to indulge in fantasies more than I do. Huashun Group's current market value is only more than 60 billion US dollars, which is far from Microsoft! ”

"When our 4G technology matures, we will organize a team to start 5G research and development." Nishino took his Huashun brand mobile phone and rubbed it, "Huashun should have been stuck in the era of information technology by foreign devils, our chip response speed is no worse than Apple, but my country's people do not support state-owned brands, queue up to buy that Apple 4, instead of choosing Huashun mobile phone, why is this?" ”

"It's the psychology of the people who worship foreign countries and flatter foreigners who are making trouble. In developed countries such as Japan, South Korea, the United States, and Germany, they don't buy our Chinese mobile phones and cars, they are very patriotic. ”

"Our electronic products started too late, the positioning system still uses the GPS of the United States, and the Beidou navigation system technology is not yet mature. If you want to snatch food from the mouths of foreign devils, it will take a long time. The road to the revival of the Chinese dream is very difficult. After speaking, Nishino squatted down on the edge of the flower bed, broke off a branch of moon flowers, and dragged it in his hand.

"Flowers are not red for 100 days, and people are good for 100 days. After working for another ten years, I want to retire, travel the world, write articles while playing, and be a full-time writer, which is really doing what I want and living for myself. Long Xiaoxiao dialed more than a dozen small cabbages in the soil of the flower bed, picked some millet peppers and beans, and put them in a paper bag, "The vegetables grown at home are just different, they look comfortable and eat at ease." ”

"No, I hired a few migrant workers to take care of the ecological farm for me, and spent more than 10,000 yuan a month to support them, just to be green and healthy." Nishino smiled, "I'll make stir-fried cabbage and fried meat with beans for dinner." ”

"I haven't eaten black chicken in a long time, why don't you slaughter one for me?"

"Wait, I'll go catch one at the chicken coop......" Nishino finished and went to the farm.

After a while, Nishino came back with a white black chicken, full of interest. When Ximin saw it, he ran over like a fly, and said that he didn't agree to anything. He held the black chicken in his arms and touched the black chicken's comb: "Mom, this chicken was fed by me, and it wants to lay eggs and lay baby chickens, so you can't kill it." ”

"Good baby, roosters don't lay eggs. Give the chicken to Daddy. Smiled and stroked Simin's little head.

"No, it's clearly a hen, and the comb is red and big, and it's already laying eggs. I'm still where it squatted this morning...... Picked up an egg. Simin hugged the hen tightly, her eyes red and her mouth pursed.

"This kid ......" Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't fool Simin, and said with a smile, "Then the baby will carry it to the house, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Ximin nodded, happily hugged the black chicken into the house, and then put it in a cardboard box, fed it rice and greens, and guarded the side of the cardboard box to prevent Nishino from approaching.

Two hours passed, Simin was so sleepy, he carried the cardboard box to the side of the sofa, his eyes became smaller and smaller, yawned, and slowly fell asleep on the sofa, one little hand still pressed on the top of the cardboard box, and muttered: "Mom, don't kill my black chicken......"

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Nishino gently removed Ximin's hand, Ximin was unconscious, so Nishino moved the cardboard box to the kitchen, quickly picked it up and stepped on it, and slaughtered the chicken......

When Simin woke up, he found that the carton was still there, so he quickly opened the box and saw that the black chicken was gone.

"Sister, have you seen my black chicken?" He was in a hurry and shouted upstairs.

WestJet came out of the room, "Brother, it's not going to run back to the chicken shed, is it?" ”

"No, it won't. Before I went to bed, it was still sleeping in this box. Westminster said with great certainty.

"It's got legs, it's walking."

"Hmm. Then you can help me find it. ”

"Okay."

So, the two little guys rummaged through the cabinets in the living room, and looked for it, but of course they found nothing, because the black chicken had already died under the knife, was chopped into pieces, and lay in the pot to make soup.

After a while, the smell of black chicken wafted from the kitchen, and Nishino was cooking seriously in the kitchen, not noticing that Nishimin walked into the kitchen.

Ximin carefully lifted the lid of the pot and saw the big cockscomb and feet of the black chicken, and then saw that there were still a few chicken feathers and blood stains on the floor that had not been cleaned up, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Daddy, did you kill my chicken?" Ximin tugged at the corner of Nishino's apron and asked.

"Nope. That black chicken of yours is walking in the yard. Nishino smiled and said, "The black chicken in the pot was bought by my mother from the market." ”

"Oh, then I'll go to the yard and have a look." Westminster walked out of the kitchen suspiciously, took WestJet's hand, and went out into the yard. Nishino is really bad, even his seven or eight-year-old son is fooled.

The two children searched in the yard for a long time, but they didn't see the shadow of the black chicken, and finally ran to the chicken shed, and saw five or six white black chickens catching insects in the grass, jumping around, and barking in a very good way, Ximin was relieved, and finally believed what Xiye said.

Westminster and WestJet spent a while in the yard playing "spicy melon" (a game in which children fry eggplant and peppers on rubble) until their stomachs growled and they returned to the house.

There were four or five dishes on the table, and of course the most mouth-watering was the black chicken soaked in the white flower chicken soup. Ximin couldn't resist the temptation, directly stretched out his black hand, grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed it, and said while eating: "It's delicious." ”

"Simin, it's unhygienic to grab chicken thighs, go to the kitchen and wash your hands." Said with a smile.

"Wait until I eat the chicken thighs, and then I'll wash them." Westminster chews chicken in his mouth.

"That's not going to work. If you don't wash your hands, your stomach will hurt if you eat it. He said with a smile and seriousness.

"Don't go!" Westminster tilted his head to the side.

"Son, listen to your mother." Nishino couldn't help but want to laugh as he watched his son gobble up his food. A few hours ago, this little guy was not allowed to kill chickens, but now he eats chicken legs with relish.

"Hmm." Reluctantly, Simin put the chicken thighs in the bowl and went to the kitchen.

Watching his son walk into the kitchen, he couldn't help but laugh with a "poof": "Husband, see how you explain tomorrow?" ”

"It's okay, the black chickens all look the same, and Ximin may not recognize them." Nishino replied.

"Not necessarily, he's more observant than you are." Xiaoxiao scooped out the chicken liver, chicken intestines, and chicken heart and put them in a bowl.

"Mom, I've washed my hands." Westminster returned to the table with wet hands.

"Good baby. It's ready to eat. He said with a smile.

"Simin, why don't you wipe your hands dry?" Nishino said loudly.

"Husband, can you whisper no? How can you yell at a child like this? Xiaoxiao picked up the napel and dried Simin's hands, "It's time to eat—"

Nishino elegantly picked up Moutai and poured himself a glass before bringing it to his lips, and his smiling mobile phone rang rapidly.

"Who?" Nishino put down his wine glass, touched the mobile phone next to him, and pressed the phone.

Unexpectedly, the other party called again and pressed it. Hit again, press again. Five or six times in a row, Xiye was on fire, and directly turned off Xiaoxiao's mobile phone: "Damn, I can't be clean when I eat!" ”