Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying looked at each other.

The couple sighed together: Xinglong County is really full of talents, and it is rare to get together these blind people who lack noses and eyes. It's hard to find you even if you go out and deliberately pull it.

It's no wonder that Maxima's initial operation was so strict, and he went to apply for a city pass several times, and the first-level card stamp was almost promoted to the second-level.

You must know that the second level is official, and that is for the court and the military to be lucky.

In Song Fusheng's view:

Even if he is the one who guards the city gate, he will be strictly investigated.

You see, all of them look like criminals.

It's like transporting goods, but it's like grabbing goods.

Look, with the emperor ruling the country, the capital has become completely prosperous, and he has already expected that these people will be investigated when they enter Beijing.

The reason is that he is afraid that the capital will be ugly, saying that these escorts will affect the city's appearance.

Qian Peiying burst out laughing, and whispered to Song Fusheng: "It's not unusual for your second cousin and Fugui to be here. ”

Yes, those two people were compared, and their image was actually normal.

At the gate of the Dart Bureau, the one-eyed Song Fushou was changing shifts with a slip.

Maxima's current operating model is that only the captain of the three-bar team who walks with the team is very hard, because he is responsible for escorting the entire route. Go, go the whole line, go back, go the whole line.

As for the other ordinary escort personnel, when they arrived at the sub-bureau, they changed shifts, and they were led back by the leader of the second bar squadron.

Like this trip.

The escort personnel from Fengtian handed over the baton, took over the goods from the capital, and the squadron leader led the team back to Fengtian. The local escort personnel of the sub-bureau took the goods and followed the captain to the final destination.

Maxima's current business scope includes all the city businesses from Mukden to the capital.

At the gate of the dart bureau branch, there is a lot of traffic and bustling.

The four Zhuang all had to help, glaring at the escort with their eyes: "Slow down the unloading and loading, there is porcelain." ”

And Song Fugui and Gao Tietou had already left, and the local Ma Laosan took the people to the inn.

Ma Laosan, who has a pockmarked face, has been going to the inn early to book a room since he received the news and knew that the owner was going to bring a group of big brothers.

He found an inn with the highest cost performance in Xinglong County.

Not only should it be clean and affordable, but it should also be arranged on the same floor for the lifters, and it is best to live nearby with all our people.

And as a local, he also knows the inn background very well.

He knew which black shops he couldn't go to.

There is that black shop, and there is that kind of Xiao Er who has a bad character, and there will be collusion with local people with bad character, don't have drug theft and the like.

This kind of thing must not happen, and it must not disgrace the owner.

"Gentlemen, please," Ma Laosan gestured with his waist asked.

The people laughed and said, "You really don't have to worry about going anywhere," and entered the inn in twos and threes.

The cashier of the inn is here, and people should chat when they should chat, and they are not in a hurry to ask where the store lives, and someone will arrange it.

After a while, the chief housekeeper Song Fugui and the intern housekeeper Gao Tietou really began to settle.

You two live in this room, and you two live in that room.

People have long been accustomed to being arranged.

The head of the high-speed rail remembered the stubble, and someone corrected him: "Nephew Gao, I used to be in the same room with Sun Juren, so now, do I listen to you and Zhang Juren in the same room, or still in the same room with Sun Juren?" ”

"It's okay to be with Sun Juren, and with the people of the original house, but I remembered it wrong."

Gao Tietou was very suspicious, if he continued to serve like this, the self-care ability of these old men would be worse.

These people asked him for a sign to stay at the end of the day, and when they got there, they asked him what time he would start eating. The little guys I brought with me were just decorations.

When Tietou disliked these old men in his heart, Song Fugui glanced at his back dissatisfied.

Only a few dozen, hundreds of people can remember wrong?

is so young, it is not as good as his memory, which shows that it is not that he can't remember, but that the iron head doesn't remember it carefully.

That's not going to work.

Fugui thought:

I have to mention it when I go back.

In the future, Fusheng will have more and more friends around him.

Even if we can't do it, we will immediately help Fusheng analyze who and who everyone has to do with each other.

At the very least, when a visitor visits, let's be able to accurately call the other person an adult with a surname.

If we call it wrong, we are embarrassing Fusheng, which is very rude.

Therefore, how rare is the opportunity to take these lifters on the road this time, why don't young people know how to cherish them?

It's not that you have to wait until that day to pay attention, but you have to develop this ability from time to time.

Only when everything is taken seriously will it become inertia and develop instinct.

"Come, gentlemen, before going upstairs, please listen to a few words.

This inn, go out and turn left and go straight, and see the fork in the road, there are many shops and food stalls on that street.

At present, there should be confiscated stalls, which are not expensive, and that street is frequented by local people. ”

Ma Laosan, under the instruction of Song Fugui, shouted:

"Gentlemen, you can go and buy some supplies, dry food, frozen corn, taro, etc. If you walk down that street, you should be able to buy it, and you can eat it when you roast it on the road. Sugar, tea, are also sold, but they may not be as good as your Fengtian. ”

The old men said that they understood, and the little guys nodded on their behalf.

Song Fugui stood downstairs and added: "Pay attention to safety, don't walk around after buying, come back as soon as possible, and rest early." Tomorrow the store will cook breakfast and wake everyone up, and I wish you all a good night's sleep. ”

"It's hard work," for Song Fugui and Gao Tietou, the old man doesn't put on a score.

This belongs to Song Xiaolian's family.

When Song Fugui was instructing the shopkeeper with Gao Tietou and Ma Laosan, Yang Mingyuan took a step behind the people who went upstairs to settle down, and came over and asked, "Uncle Song, don't they live here?" ”

Gao Tietou turned around and said, "My third uncle and they live in the backyard of the dart bureau tonight, and Yang Juren will rest early." ”

After a while, another Cui Juren came down and said, "Can I go back to the dart game with you?" I want to find Song Xiaolian and ask him to visit my friend with me. ”

Song Fugui turned his head and said, "Master Cui, do you have a friend in Xinglong County?" ”

"Yes, it's the county of this county. A few days earlier, he sent a letter to Zaixia, so that he must come here to catch up with him. I thought about introducing my friend to Song Xiaolian. ”

This county friend of Lord Cui, in the letter, not only let him pass by to reminisce, but also sincerely invited him to live at home in the letter.

But Master Cui likes to live with everyone, feels comfortable, and doesn't want to trouble friends, so it's better to live in an inn than to live in someone else's house. However, you can still eat one meal.

Song Fugui's eyebrows moved slightly.

Presumably Fusheng will be happy to go on this trip, friends of friends are friends, and our dart bureau branch can be here.

This night, Song Fusheng and Cui Juren drank with Xinglong County and didn't return until midnight, and they chatted a lot.

When he went out, there was another friend of this county Cheng: Song Fusheng from Fengtian.

That night, another incident happened, the lifter who went out to buy dry food was stolen from his waist.

Zhang Juren was stolen for a while before he realized that the sachet hanging on his body was missing.

I recall that there were a few strong men, and when they were walking, they collided with the little guy and other lifters and scattered. Then there were no other impressions, and the physical characteristics were not noted.

Report to the official, if you can't go to Lord Cui and Song Fusheng who are drinking, let Master Cui trouble the county Cheng friends to put pressure on the head catcher to find out, it doesn't matter if you lose money, there is his name stamp.

If you lose it, it is equivalent to losing your ID card in modern times, how to take the exam.

After Song Fugui heard about it, he rushed to this small street selling food, and after listening to the cause and effect, he said: "Ma Laosan." ”

Ma Laosan nodded and left.

That is, more than half an hour later, less than an hour, Ma Laosan sent Zhang Juren's sachet back.

The old men were dumbfounded, and could only sigh: This is really a cat with a cat and a mouse with a mouse.

It is said that the strong man with a pockmarked face first released the news to the younger brothers, looking for a sachet of what style, and then went straight to the black gambling spot on the edge of the county to arrest people.

Zhang Juren was even more emotional, as for his own appearance of only studying hard and not going far, even if he brought three or five small servants with him.

The mountain is high and the road is far away, if there is no Song Xiaolian to lead him all the way, this poke loss incident will also end his future.

Yang Mingyuan watched the whole process.

He looked at the backs of Song Fugui and Ma Laosan leaving, and suddenly realized Uncle Song's power among the people at the bottom.

Just look at what they've walked through.

If one day, of course, Uncle Song will not be like this, but if Uncle Song is in trouble, those poor small villages that have lived along the way can help, not to mention these people who are entrenched in various counties.

Song Fugui didn't know what Yang Mingyuan was thinking, and he smiled slightly when he knew that he would be without merit and fame:

Is that.

Not to mention finding a small broken sachet, even if they are asked to send food to Lu Jiajun now, it will not be the shabby appearance at the beginning.

If they send food to Lu Jiajun now, they will pass by a place, and they will be able to add some manpower.

When these people were recruiting, he, Guo Boss, Song Fushou, Sizhuang, Wang Zhongyu, a few of them had studied, let's recruit those who really want to be "good", and recruit those who are not recognized by the public.

It doesn't matter if they don't recognize their appearance as a sergeant with a lost nose and few eyes, or their family background, their mother may have been a prostitute or something, or their experience is not recognized.

In short, it will be difficult to recruit the kind of people who want to eat in peace and stability, it doesn't matter, we will provide you with employment opportunities, as long as you cherish it.

Song Fuling soaked her feet in hot water in the backyard of the dart game, and chatted with her mother: "Uncle Fugui is really talented, but unfortunately his cultural level is low, and he didn't catch up with the good life of studying." You see that this house can be bought cheapest, and there are two ways to recruit people. ”

Qian Peiying agreed: "Your father said it, I can't bear to put him by my side as a housekeeper, for fear of overkill." Exercise more, spread out, and then give a guide to let him do something, provide some money, your father said, your rich uncle can become a local tyrant in ten years. But your rich uncle is bent on following us. ”

Song Fuling smiled when she heard this:

"Let my father think about the future of his family, and when the time comes, our family will be the overlord.

I'll be a little bully, haha.

Southwest tyrant, Northeast tyrant, on the rivers and lakes, on the money village, on the chamber of commerce, the characters who can shake three times by stomping their feet.

When the time comes, let the northeast tyrant my milk, and the southwestern tyrant rich uncle echo each other...... Mother, I miss my milk. ”

Qian Peiying: You thought too suddenly.

Song Fuling felt as if she had forgotten something, forgetting to think about her grandmother: "Mother, I really miss her." ”

At the same time, Renjia Village, the gate of the Song Jiu family.

Behind Mrs. Ma stood a row of girls asking for food, and these girls brought their little brothers of all ages.

Seeing Grandpa Song come out, the girls saluted together, "Say hello to the old lady." ”

Grandpa Song almost made the cigarette pouch pot burn to his mouth, and while pointing at these girls, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Is this all these?" ”

Mrs. Ma held up the torch and said, "I brought it back." ”

Mrs. Ma's house.

Song Fucai and Song Fuxi, two brothers, with their wives, sons, and daughters, carried salutes and asked, "Mother, let's go now?" ”

Mrs. Ma said, why don't you go, wait for me to make a mattress for you to sleep. If you don't go to the third child's house, there will be no place to sleep. The kang in this house should be vacated for these children who want food.

The old lady looked at Zhu, who was walking by her side, and suddenly said:

"Don't go to sleep in the house of the third and second brothers, pay attention to the eldest brother and the second brother, it is the house of the younger brother and sister. You are allowed to live on the rice or in the rice house, and find a place to settle down anyway. Don't rummage over things, Zhu, I said you, did you hear that? ”

gave Zhu Shi anger, the three of them were not at home, and the old lady became a lock.

Before the maids came back, she and her sister-in-law could only clean the third child's house. At that time, the old lady was also eager to instruct the object not to even touch it, so she instructed again.

Eccentric eyes, pure eccentric eyes, still crying, thinking of the fat girl to cry.

didn't control his temper: "Mother, I'm not like that for a long time, okay, you always brought it out for me to say, and in front of these begging maids, let these newcomers think." ”

Song Fuxi pushed Zhu's ass with his knee: "If my mother says one sentence to you, you will say eight sentences." Hurry up, don't get in the way at the door, I'm going to be unable to carry it," the two girls and Jinbao's futon were carried on him.

Zhu staggered forward.

I hate it, first your mother lowered my face, and then you lowered my face.

Song Fuxi, I suspect that your life is good and there are signs of a change of heart.

We don't know how Zhu went from this topic to the topic of changing his heart, muttering all the way with a basin and a footbasin under his armpit, Song Fuxi turned his head and said: "No, you can put your heart in your stomach, my mother can't let me." ”

"Then if you can, you will divorce me?"

The eldest brother Song Fucai and his daughter-in-law He glanced at each other, what's wrong?

He shook his head with a smile, probably wanting to hear the second child say: "I don't stop, I don't want you", but the second child just didn't say it. If you don't say anything, you will find fault with it.

How old do you say, who can live like the third family?

He believes that the second siblings are purely fed and supported, and sometimes they are like scratching their bodies without being beaten.

Mrs. Ma's house.

Rows of girls put their hair in a basin and were washing their hair.

Mrs. Wang and several of their old ladies appeared on the stage and said:

"Rub that big neck with your hands, you can see that you can rub out mud."

"After washing the grate and wooden comb, give each other a haircut, and give each other lice medicine."