"Mountain cannon, what is this old immortal babbling, why does it sound like I am scolding Lao Tzu." Xu Cheng grabbed the collar of the mountain cannon and asked unhappily.

"Hehe, where are they, they are welcoming you, you are a good person to send warmth." The mountain cannon laughed dryly with a slight mockery, and turned Xu Cheng's hand away.

"Several, you guys are waiting here, I'll go say hello to the old branch secretary and let him come to see you."

The mountain cannon greeted and went to take care of himself.

Not long after, he led a middle-aged man in his fifties with a sallow face to come over.

The gray-haired man, dressed in an old-fashioned army-green coarse cloth coat, barefoot, with mud on it, walked half-on his back.

Seeing a few people, he honestly stretched out his hand and greeted with a smile: "Yo, people are from the city, thank you for being kind, let's go to my house and sit down." ”

Qin Yi shook hands with him, his hands were calloused, and he was flustered.

When Xu Cheng and the others saw that his fingernails were full of black mud and smelled of sweat, they suddenly lost their mood.

"Uncle, we are caring people of the Daqin Foundation, previously, our foundation raised funds for a primary school, seeing that the winter is over, we want to send some food and clothing to the children, why don't you take us to school."

Xu Yiyi proposed.

"Oh, I'm going to see the kids at school." The old branch secretary coped with some loss, and then turned his head and said to the mountain cannon: "Shanzi, you go and inform Jinbao, just say that there are people in the city, and you want to see the children." ”

"I said, don't be busy, or give the things to the old branch secretary, and we'll send them to the children when we go back."

Shancang suggested with a grin.

"You said lightly, who knows what you mountain people are hiding, in case you swallow these materials?"

"No, this thing has to be handed over to the children."

Xu Cheng sneered.

"That's right, my camera is ready, I have to leave a souvenir after running such a long mountain road."

Li Yuanyuan patted the SLR hanging around her neck, and coaxed arrogantly.

For her, when she came to this place where birds don't, her legs were broken, and all she could do was take a few photos, brush up on the circle of friends, and show her love to earn money.

"Gotta gotta gotcha! Don't worry about me, it's all up to you. ”

The mountain cannon ran to the small two-story western-style building in the village.

……

The hall of the western-style building, with black smoke and miasma, and the ground full of cigarette butts and bottles of wine, as well as cooked food bags, is a garbage dump.

Several people were smashing gold flowers around the table, and the table was full of hundred-dollar bills.

The most in the north position of the head is a short-headed thin man, with a stubble of red acne on his face, a gold chain around his neck, a cigarette in his crooked mouth, his feet on the bench, while buckling his feet, while shouting: "All Ma Yoer out of the cards, who the looks at the cards, Lao Tzu chopped his hands." ”

"Hehe, Brother Qiang, that's all for today, you're too old, if you keep playing, we're afraid we'll lose all our shorts."

A pockmark licked his face and came over and grinned.

"Don't, you're having a good time, who's going today, I'll chop up his stuff, I want you to have pants to wear, no birds to play with."

The thin man slapped the table, scolded, laughed again, and slapped the cards on the table: "345 straight, I'm sorry, brothers." ”

The thin man's name is Niu Qiang, and he is the son of Niu Dabiao, the accountant in this village.

Niu Dabiao's daughter-in-law is the niece of Huang Shilang's aunt in the town, anyway, it has such a relationship, Huang Shilang is his distant brother-in-law, Niu Qiang's uncle.

climbed up to Huang Shilang's relative, Niu Dabiao's family is in Tianti Village, that is, the overlord of the soil.

Especially this Niu Qiang, bullying men and women, doing all kinds of evil, and raising many idlers in the village under his hands, who is afraid of it.

"Slow down, Brother Qiang, brother, I also have a pair of Shunzi, 456, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Mazi pressed Niu Qiang's hand and wanted to hold the money.

"Cao Nima's, blind to your eyes, what 456, you are obviously 457, and the sesame big brand still wants to eat Lao Tzu's straight?"

Niu Qiang raised his hand and slapped the pockmarks and scolded.

"Brother Qiang, I, I'm 456, don't you play like this?"

Mazi covered her face and got up and shouted aggrievedly.

"Lao Tzu said you are 457, that is 457, hehe."

"Mazi, my brother can't stand you."

Niu Qiang drew a 7 from the card, replaced the 6 of the pockmarked in front of him, and then hugged the money and laughed proudly.

Mazi looked depressed, but helpless.

"Mazi, you stupid dog, blind you to the dog's eyes, and you still want to suppress Brother Qiang, what Brother Qiang says is what, understand?"

The other two laughed.

Just as he was talking and laughing, the mountain cannon broke in, nodded and said, "Brother Qiang, there are volunteers in the village again, and they said that they want to see the students." ”

"Did you bring something?" Niu Qiang scrubbed the cards, didn't lift his eyelids, and asked with a bite of a cigarette.

"I brought it, there are a lot of big bags and small bags."

"But, you see, it's going to be winter soon, so save some for the kids."

The mountain cannon laughed.

Niu Qiang's face sank, grabbed the poker, smashed his head and face on the face of the mountain cannon, and then kicked it hard in the stomach of the mountain cannon.

"Grandma has a leg, you are a dog, and you want to teach Lao Tzu to be a man?"

"Believe it or not, I broke your leg and buried your father and mother alive?"

Niu Qiang slapped the mountain cannon on the head and scolded.

"Brother Qiang, I was wrong, I was wrong! You're just going to let me fart. ”

The mountain cannon knelt directly in pain, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly begged for mercy.

"The goods are here, Mazi, say hello to the old golden head, and let him get ready!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu is counting on getting rich, otherwise what will he do to honor Huang Ye!"

Niu Qiang changed into a tattered shirt, put on straw sandals, and went out with a shout.

……

Qin Yi and the others were waiting.

A few young people dressed in tatters like beggars greeted them and greeted them from afar: "People from the city, living bodhisattvas, I thank you for the children of Tianti Village." ”

When he got closer, Niu Qiang shrank his neck and introduced with a bitter face: "Several, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just came back from the field, I made you wait for a long time, I'm Niu Qiang, the accountant of Tianti Village!" ”

"Old branch secretary, you are really, people come to see us, and you don't take a cup of tea at home."

Niu Qiang complained about the old branch secretary again.

The old branch secretary smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not make a sound.

"Hehe, yes, the gold chain around the neck isn't cheap, right?"

Qin Yi glanced at the thumb-thick gold chain hanging around Niu Qiang's neck, and asked with a sneer.

Niu Qiang secretly shouted carelessly, but his face was smiling as usual: "Don't hide it from you, this year is my natal year, the blind fortune teller in the village said that I am short of gold in my life, so I asked someone to find a string of fake things to avoid evil spirits, hillbillies have no culture, everyone laughs, you laugh." ”

"Old branch secretary, let's go, let's take them up the mountain to see the children."

Niu Qiang hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Go ahead, I'm not going to join in the fun." The old branch secretary carried his hands behind his back, shook his head and left.

"Accountant Niu, I'm in trouble."

Xu Yiyi smiled politely.

"Hey, what's the kind to these hillbillies!"

"They all stink, and they are disgusting to look at."

Li Yuanyuan could smell Niu Qiang's stinky feet from a distance of two meters, covered her nose, and snorted dissatisfied.

"Hey, big lady, the hillbilly is good, you'll know."

"Come with me."

Niu Qiang's pair of thief eyes slipped around Li Yuanyuan's snow-white chest, laughed dryly, and led the way in front.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to get Li Yuanyuan's horse flea to the bed.

He is also a master who walks sideways in Jing'an, Li Yuanyuan is arrogant and flea, and the clothes are also seductive.

As for the innocent-looking chick, her breasts are like small buns, and she is probably still a chick, and it is also good to give it to her eldest cousin who is practicing in the mountains to nourish.

If you want to talk about harming women, Niu Qiang is definitely a good hand, ten miles and eight towns, a little bit of style, once he is concerned, he basically doesn't run.

If you are not satisfied, then find someone to chop off your hands and feet, anyway, no one cares about this mountain.

(End of chapter)