Chapter 150: Vixen

"CCTV, the audience and the audience in front of the TV. The vast number of Hong Kong and Macao compatriots, overseas Chinese compatriots, Happy Spring Festival! At 8:05 p.m. in the Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Sen turned on the computer on time. casually selected a video of the previous Spring Festival Gala and played it. All of them sat in front of the computer, staring at the 22-inch monitor. Although everyone has some impression of the programs broadcast in it, what does it matter? At this moment, no one bothered that this was a replay of the video.

"On the day of the signing, good guys, it was really noisy gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, and crowds!"

"Lao Hei, hurry up and let you write confinement 2 at your daughter-in-law's home. Don't wander around, the toilets at the head of the village are out of paper! ”

Looking at the familiar faces and familiar bridges in the computer, people sip the wine in the glass, and occasionally show a knowing smile. At this time, everyone seems to have forgotten that they are still in the last days. Just there reminiscing, reminiscing about everything that came before. Whether it's haode, or not.

"Dear compatriots, there is 1 minute to go, and the New Year's bell is about to ring. Let's count down the new year together! "As the six presenters on the stage were there, a always appeared in the upper left corner of the screen. As the minute hand moves one block at a time, the hour hand gradually points to 12 o'clock.

"In previous years, it was time to set off firecrackers at home! This year is no exception, bring the guys, let's go out to welcome the New Year! Cheng Sen drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, stood up with a gun and said!

"Da Da~" A moment later, a burst of gunfire rang out outside the bomb shelter, and everyone was shooting into the air with guns in their hands. Under the leadership of Cheng Sen, they welcomed their New Year in this way. Dozens of tongues of fire of different lengths were swallowing there, and it was very spectacular for a while.

"The dumplings are cooked, let's come in and eat!" Su Linglong stood quietly behind Cheng Sen, until people had emptied all the bullets in the gun, and then clapped their hands and said with a smile.

"We'll keep a vigil with you tonight!" When everyone has finished eating and drinking, they are ready to go to rest. Meng Sui'er appeared behind Cheng Sen with Hou Qianqian and said quietly.

"It's a vigil, a vigil, that's a job that only people who are dead!" Cheng Sen looked at Meng Sui'er and whispered to her.

"Eh~ Whether it's a vigil or a vigil, I'm not going to sleep with Qianqian today." Meng Sui'er looked at Su Linglong, who was holding Cheng Sen's arm, and said.

Cheng Sen looked at Meng Sui'er, who was the first to enter his bedroom, completely speechless. And Su Linglong couldn't help laughing and pinched his arm.

"Boss, a group of people came out and were stopped by the fat man." Early the next morning, Cheng Sen came out of the bedroom with dark circles under his eyes, and a soldier trotted over to report.

"A group of people? I'll check it out! Cheng Sen buttoned up the buttons of the military uniform, reached out and rubbed two handfuls on his face and said to the soldier. Last night, Meng Sui'er and Hou Qianqian really didn't sleep all night, so they sat in Cheng Sen's bedroom and pulled Su Linglong to talk about everything. Their purpose Cheng Sen naturally knew that he didn't want Su Linglong to "occupy" him so easily. But in this way, Cheng Sen was miserable, and he lay on the bed and listened to the three women talking about it all night. Rubbing his cheeks and forcing himself to be sober, Cheng Sen followed the soldier and walked out of the bomb shelter.

"Why don't you let us in? Is this place yours? All the land belongs to the state. Since it belongs to the state, then all people have a share. Why are you holding us back? In the distance, Cheng Sen heard the voice of a middle-aged and elderly woman whistling there.

Walking near the trench, Cheng Sen saw dozens of people blocked on the opposite side of the trench. A woman in her 40s was jumping there and accusing the fat tiger and a few warriors who were standing in front of them. Those short, stubby fingers are almost twisted into the fat tiger's face!

"What's going on? Where did the shrews come from? Cheng Sen walked over the wooden bridge that covered the trenches. Ignore those who share the same hatred and righteous indignation, and ask the fat tiger in a soft voice!

"It's early in the morning, I don't know where these dozens of people came from. I found someone here, and I wanted to come in. Fat Tiger held back the anger in his heart and whispered to Cheng Sen.

"You're their leader, I'll ask you, weishenme won't let us in! This is the land of the country, and the common people of Weishenme cannot enter! The woman saw Cheng Sen ask Fat Tiger and concluded that he was responsible. Putting aside the fat tiger, he rushed to Cheng Sen in two steps, and his finger was pointing there!

"I'm going to let you in? Say a reason! Also, there is more land in the country, and there are more places that you will not be allowed to go! Here, I have the final say, don't use a big hat to press people at every turn, it's useless! You'd better recognize the reality, there is no place for you to complain and **. Cheng Sen gently brushed the woman's fingers away, lit a cigarette and said to the people in front of him.

"Wife, stand back! You are still not a soldier, the country and the people support you, and this is how you treat the people? A burly man pulled the woman behind him, stood in front of Cheng Sen and yelled.

"Again, I won't say it a second time! If you think you have a skill, you are welcome to stay. As for those who go online at every turn, this is not the place for you to stay. Cheng Sen took a puff of his cigarette, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You zhanzhu~ make it clear!" When the man saw that Cheng Sen didn't bird him, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Sen's shoulder and said!

"Smack~" Cheng Sen grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall. Pointing to his nose, he said, "Don't challenge my patience, if you have the ability, you will live, and if you don't have the ability, you will die." In the last days, no one should do anything to you! Get lost! ”

"Hey, oh my God, the soldiers are beating people, the soldiers are killing people!" When the woman saw that her man had suffered, she sat down on the ground with her hands and howled there!

"Well, we brothers have the strength to stay?!" Seeing that Cheng Sen was leaving, two stocky men with similar appearances came out of the crowd, and Cheng Sen said something in a careless way!

"What did you do before? Can you endure hardship? Cheng Sen turned around and looked at the two wooden-looking men in front of him and asked. Looking at the faces of these two men, Cheng Sen knew that they were not treacherous and slippery people.

"I used to work as a mason on a construction site, and my brother worked as a small laborer there. We are not afraid of hardship, as long as we have something to eat! The man who looked a little older saw Cheng Sen ask him, and hurriedly said with a smile.