In the end, Lao Li finally agreed to Zhong Yuemin's suggestion and left the two bottles of good wine he brought, and then he blasted them out.

Zhong Yuemin is now angry, sitting in the co-pilot of the Great Liberation, which is called a high-spirited person.

With an hour left before the final deadline, Zhong Yuemin brought three trucks.

Don't worry about the stevedores, Da Kui is waiting here with a bunch of brothers! As soon as the truck came, it immediately began to greet people and got into the car with tools.

Hou Dalin rode his bicycle to lead the way, and in a short time he arrived at their coal pile.

More than 50 tons of coal are enough for these three trucks to pull several back and forth.

The load capacity of the liberation vehicle is not high, and one truck cannot pull several tons of goods. When the first car was full, Hou Dalin asked people to throw their bicycles on the car and got into the co-pilot to guide the way.

After half an hour of driving, the car entered the gate of the scrap yard.

Zhong Yuemin, who was sitting on the coal pile in the carriage, jumped down and went straight to the chicken coop.

His eyes are very good, and when he was in the car, he could already see the chicken coop not far away.

Hou Dalin looked at this somewhat self-familiar guy, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After designating a place for the driver and workers to unload the truck, Hou Dalin walked towards Zhong Yuemin. At this time, this guy is silently counting on the edge of the chicken coop.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Why do you run to the chicken coop as soon as you get out of the car? ”

"Ahh Oh, comrade, whose chicken is this? I want to buy a few and don't know if to sell or not? ”

"Not for sale!"

"Huh? How do you know if people don't sell it? ”

"Because it's ours! This chicken can't be sold, our chicken is not for sale. ”

"Yours? What unit do you have? I don't think there's anything left in this yard except for rags. ”

"Well, this is a scrap yard, so there's nothing left of it."

"Oh! After a long time of trouble, your unit is a rag! I thought it was a big unit. ”

Zhong Yuemin showed a slightly disgusted expression, of course he is qualified to dislike, for a son and brother in a compound like him, most people or units are in his chain of contempt.

Hou Dalin smiled and did not continue to speak. In his eyes, Zhong Yuemin is a half-grown child at this time.

While the two of them were talking, Xiao Jiu'er also came over and motioned to Hou Dalin, if he didn't eat, hurry up and go to lunch.

The moment Xiao Jiu'er walked over, this half-grown child's eyes never left Xiao Jiu'er.

"Hey, don't look at it, have you eaten lunch? Didn't eat some together? Hou Dalin saw that this stupid boy's eyes were about to fall out, and he hid behind Hou Dalin with a little embarrassment when he saw Xiao Jiu'er. Only then did he remind this Zhong Yuemin to pay attention.

"Huh? Oh! I didn't eat it. As he spoke, he also realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and blushed a little.

"Would you like to have something together?"

"Okay."

Zhong Yuemin is not a hypocritical person, at this time, even if he wants to know more about the situation, he will agree to have dinner with Hou Dalin.

The girl or something came second, and his main concern was the chicken. He had counted at least forty chickens here. Not to mention buying them all, even if he buys twenty or thirty ones, it is enough for him to deal with General Li.

In these days, there are only a handful of places with so many chickens. Even if you go to the vegetable market, you may not be able to find so many chickens. Now that food is scarce, people still can't eat enough, who has extra food to feed the chickens!

Xiao Jiu'er left food for Hou Dalin, and it was very rich.

Although Zhong Yuemin came out of the compound, he hadn't eaten such a sumptuous meal for a long time.

"You eat slowly, I said you won't, right? You haven't eaten in a few days? Hou Dalin looked at Zhong Yuemin, who was eating and drinking like a storm, and felt a little contempt in his heart. No matter how you say it, it's the son of the compound, and it's too uncultivated.

"Hey, your food is so delicious, I didn't hug it for a while! Hehe. By the way, isn't your unit a scrap yard? How can you still raise chickens? ”

Zhong Yuemin was full, and he began to care about the chicken again.

"Why can't you keep chickens at the scrapyard? Our chickens are generally used to reward those who bring in scrap, as long as there is enough to send a certain amount, we give some eggs or chicken as a reward. ”

Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up when he heard this, what about this good thing? When he heard this, he felt more hopeful.

"Huh? By the way, my name is Zhong Yuemin, what's your name? What are you doing at this scrapyard? ”

"Oh, my name is Hou Dalin, and I'm the stationmaster of this scrap station."

"Oh, it turned out to be Stationmaster Hou, haha, Stationmaster Hou, can you give me some chickens, top part of the freight?"

"You want chickens? Well, how many are you going to have? ”

Hou Dalin had already seen that this guy wanted to beat chickens, and when he heard him say it, he planned to sell him a few.

"Well, if you don't give me thirty. There are a lot of people there, and thirty of them is to improve the food for the comrades. ”

"Damn, how many of you have, thirty is enough to eat one meal!" Hou Dalin thought that this kid was just greedy, and wanted to get three or five beating tooth sacrifices, who would have thought that people would want so much.

"Brother Hou, don't you know, my Uncle Li and his troops came to participate in the big competition, and there are more than 100 people! Do you think, comrades have come all the way, and I don't have to entertain a good meal? Otherwise, what do people think of the people of our capital? ”

"Oh, it's been a long time, you want to use this to support the army! This has to be supported, but then again, if you take so many to support the army, how can you show the enthusiasm of the people of our capital?

In this way, if you buy a hundred, you have to let each comrade eat one! ”

"How much? A hundred? How much does that cost? Zhong Yuemin was shocked by Hou Dalin's generosity, a hundred chickens, he didn't dare to think about it. The point is that in this way, how can he get a hundred and thirty or forty yuan, so how much can he have left as a middleman.

"By the way, the warriors come from all over the world, and it is estimated that there must be some who don't like to eat chicken, so I'm giving you twenty rabbits and twenty fish, and two hundred yuan is probably not enough. The extra ones are even a little bit of kindness from our scrap yard to the troops. ”

Zhong Yuemin was dumbfounded, why didn't this master play cards according to the routine!

At this time, another soldier came in at the door. As soon as the man came in, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, thank you so much to the local comrades, I salute you on behalf of our reconnaissance company!" ”

The man snapped and saluted, and directly gave Zhong Yuemin a whole cover. When did this man come here? How can you hear their conversation so clearly?