Three poles in the sun, digging more than a penny, breaking the slightly larger clods of soil, Long Hao put away the shovel and smoked a cigarette with satisfaction.

Let it be sunbathed well, and it will be used after autumn.

After a slight pause, Long Hao got on his motorcycle and went to Kushui Town.

Today is the market day. Long Hao walked around the market and saw a four-wheeled tractor selling coal, and it was a small piece of coal, so he bought it all without saying a word.

I bought some woven bags at the fair, threw two bills at the tractor driver, and gave me two packs of cigarettes. The driver was so happy that he immediately called another person and began to fill the bag with coal.

In a short time, a wagon of small pieces of coal was all packed into bags. Long Hao asked dozens of bags to be loaded into the car and pulled to the yard of a friend in Dongzi in the town to be unloaded.

Two bags of coal were tied to the motorcycle, and Long Hao rode home on the motorcycle.

If it's a road or a flat ground, you can tie two bags, or at least one more. But going home is a mountain road, tortuous, the road is narrow, and it is full of potholes, and you have to go over the ditch, and tying two bags of coal is already the limit.

This is also Long Hao, who has practiced motorcycles when he is a soldier, and has a bit of riding skills. If you can't ride well, it's a bit dangerous to ride on a mountain road with two bags of coal.

Long Hao rode very slowly and carefully. It's slower when turning the ditch, and you even have to push it down. The mountain road of more than 20 kilometers took more than two hours.

Back at home, unloading the coal, smoking a cigarette, drinking a sip of water, Long Hao set off again.

I ran two more rounds, brought back four bags of coal, and the sun was about to set. Long Hao looked at the neatly stacked six bags of coal and smiled happily.

In Longjiayuan, except for a little coal for baking in winter, few people usually use coal for cooking, and they all use firewood and livestock dung. Most families can't afford coal, and even if they can, it's hard to bring it in.

That road is so difficult to walk, almost difficult to compare to the blue sky!

However, there is always a way. The motorcycle is slightly coal, which sounds a bit ridiculous. But after a few trips, a few hundred catties of coal came back, and it could burn for a long time.

When they are a little free, let Gao Chenghu and them each come back with a bag of coal. After two or three trips, a truckload of coal can be moved back.

Of course, it definitely costs gas, and it costs more than motorcycles.

However, motorcycles are for people, and they have to be used when it matters.

Xu Yi filled a piece of coal into the stove and shook the blower a few times, her heart was warm, and her face felt a little burning.

Before buying clothes for myself, and even buying underwear, I could feel this man's thoughtfulness. However, this is all based on having money, and once a man has no money, there is no thoughtfulness.

But today is different, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with money at all. After digging so much land, no matter what you want to do in the future, you will still work. This man not only has a responsibility for this family, but also has feelings.

If you don't have feelings for this family, you can pay for a few people to do the work, you don't need to do it yourself, and it doesn't cost a lot of money.

Carrying coal home is more like the work of the head of the family. The road was so far, so difficult, and even quite dangerous, but this man did not hesitate to run again and again.

What is he for? Just because you don't have to get up early every day to go out to collect firewood and dung?

It seems to be so, but it's not all, and there are things that can't be said.

What would it be like to have a real family with this man?

No, no, no...... He is just a peasant, not that he looks down on peasantry, not to mention that he has now become a peasant. It's his knowledge, he didn't graduate from primary school, no matter how inspirational and hard he is, what height can he reach?

Although I graduated from high school, I have very big ambitions. In fact, after several years of painstaking study, I have far surpassed middle school in many aspects, and even many college students may not be able to reach their own level of knowledge.

As long as I have the opportunity, I will go to university. If you are too old, you will take the correspondence course or even the graduate school. In short, I will never nest in this ravine for the rest of my life, even if I survive until I am eighty years old, I will have to live up to be a person.

These thoughts are buried deep in the heart, and no one knows them, and they will never tell anyone else, let alone tell them. Once he knows that he has these thoughts, will he still treat himself and the rest like this?

Thinking of this, Xu Yi was a little painful again.

Are you selfish? Even a little mean? I used this man before, and I will use it in the future, is it too unfair and cruel to this man?

If that's the case, what's the point of studying hard all day and learning so many things?

Alas...... Forget it, don't want to be that much, just let it be!

Long Hao couldn't think about it so much, and he couldn't think about it. Hurriedly nibbled a few mouthfuls of white flour dry food, kissed Yu Yu's little face, said hello to Xu Yi, got on the motorcycle and ran.

In the evening, we will meet at Dongzi's house. The mountain road is too rough, although the motorcycle has lights, try to walk as little as possible at night. He wanted to get to the place before nightfall, at least out of the mountains.

Walk slowly, it's still dark, but it's almost to the countryside. Long Hao was not in a hurry, turned on the headlights, slowed down, and drove towards the countryside.

There was a roar from the south. Long Hao turned his head and saw that a string of lights shone over, all of them were "one-eyed dragons". It was a motorcycle, a dozen of them, and it was fast.

Coming from the south, it should have come from Kushui Town. It's just that it's dark, so many motorcycles are coming out, what are you going to do?

It's not going to be a fight, is it? I heard that in those years, Kushui Town and Gucheng Township often fought in groups, but I have been in Longjiayuan and have not encountered it.

However, it seems that it has not been heard all these years. On the one hand, many people have been imprisoned. On the other hand, everyone is making money, and no one wants to fight in a group unless it is absolutely necessary.

As soon as I reached the highway, more than a dozen motorcycles roared past. Some of them were one, some of them were two, and they were very fast, and they drove north with a slip of wind.

So many people, and in such a hurry, are probably going to fight. It's only been a few years since the crackdown, and these kids are so high-profile, they're really tired.

The road was bumpy, and the back of the jacket was cool to the front. happened to be a little urgent, Long Hao parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, finished untying his hands beside him, and began to tidy up the blanket.

There seemed to be something in the blanket, and some hands were scratching. Long Hao stretched into his coat and took it out, and couldn't help laughing.

This is when I was buying woven bags in Kushui Town during the day, I saw a lot of toy pistols on the stall, the size and luster were almost the same as the real guns. He picked one up and looked at it, and he still had a magazine with him. This is going to be put on hold in the 21st century, and I am afraid that such simulation will be banned.

Remove the magazine, which contains plastic beads. I fired a shot, but there was no sound, and there was no power. Long Hao bought a toy gun and two magazines.

Go back and explain some firearms knowledge to Yu Yu, so that he can play more physical games, exercise his body, and exercise his courage, so as not to be bullied in the future.

It's a pity that Yu Yu didn't come back after returning home, so he unloaded the bag and went to the town to carry it, but he forgot about it.

Long Hao loaded the toy gun into his coat, got on the motorcycle, and drove towards Dongzi's house at full speed.

When I was about to arrive at Dongzi's house, I saw a light outside the gate of Dongzi's house from a distance, and there seemed to be a lot of people. If you look closely, there are a lot of motorcycles parked in the field outside the yard.

Could it be those guys just now? If it's those guys, that's bad. Dongzi and Zhiming are also a lot of them, and Chenghu and they are all veterans, once the fight starts, winning or losing is secondary, and the trouble will be over.