In this way, Jin Zhu has no intention of giving up, and still wants to continue fighting. At this time, fortunately, Fan Baofa and a few people in the village rushed over, dragged Jin Zhu at once, and said that the wedding car in front of him was in a hurry, so he didn't leave?

Jin Zhu then gave up and threw down his flat shoulder to catch up with the convoy.

The onlookers came over with a "hula" sound, and while helping to save people, they accused Jin Zhu of not being right.

"Hurry up and send it to the township health center!" Fan Bao said hello, and the villagers picked up Ma Xiaole and Ma Changgen with all hands and feet, and ran towards the village in clusters.

Under the instructions of Fan Baofa, Gao Desheng ran to the village to drive a tricycle.

At the head of the village, the villagers put Ma Xiaole and Ma Changgen, father and son, on the tricycle, and Ding Jianshe took Liu Changxi to sit on it.

The tricycle swayed its ass and sped madly towards the village.

Fan Baofa and the other village cadres watched the tricycle leave, as if they had something to say, but they didn't say anything.

"Scatter and scatter, go your own way." Fan Baofa waved his hand to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

Before the crowd dispersed, Hu Aiying rushed over crying and shouting, she had been bundling rice in the field, and she was probably the last person in Xiaonanzhuang Village to know about it.

Hu Aiying cried very painfully, and the messenger estimated that the scene was too vivid and exciting, which made Hu Aiying feel unbearable, she knelt on the ground and cried to Fan Baofa: "Fan Zhishu, you have to be the master of my father and son, you are beaten like that, and you don't let people live!" ”

The crying was heartbreaking, and Fan Baofa was a little chilled when he heard it, but what could he do, he had no idea at all. In the end, he asked Gu Meiyu to greet a few women, and carried Hu Aiying home to settle down first.

Hu Aiying went back, and Fan Baofa stood at the head of the village and scolded helplessly, "Damn, what's the matter, it's messy!" ”

"Baofa, do you want to drink Jinduo's happy wine?" Lai Shungui asked in a low voice on the side.

Fan Baofa closed his eyes and thought for a while, "Go, of course you have to go, people have placed invitations, don't pay attention if you don't go." ”

Jinduo's happy wine is naturally decent.

Just when the people at the wine table opened their big mouths to eat and drink, an old Chinese medicine doctor in the township health center helped his glasses, shook his head, and opened his big mouth, and then "chirped" and sighed: "Alas, this child, it's a pity, it's useless." ”

"Doctor, why is it useless?" Liu Changxi couldn't wait to ask.

"Alas, it's broken, ......it's broken," the old Chinese medicine doctor sighed and said, "That tendon was kicked too hard, wilted, and the qi and blood were blocked, so it was useless." After a while, the old Chinese medicine doctor said to himself: "It's a pity, there are few good goods, if she was summoned by Wu Zetian at that time, I would at least give him an official from the third grade!" Alas, this kid is really a loss, he was born at the wrong time, and now he has been kicked off again, but fortunately, he finally picked up a life and came back......"

After hearing this, Liu Changxi turned his head to look at Ding Jianjian, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes, and then looked at Ma Changgen, who was not in any big trouble on the hospital bed on the side, and the old Chinese medicine doctor gave him a handful, and he had already pushed out a breath of stuffiness in his chest.

At this time, Ma Changgen was in tears, "Baby, your life is hard!" ”

Seeing Ma Changgen's grief-stricken appearance, Liu Changxi stepped forward to comfort him, "Uncle Ma, don't cry, I want to open a little, in fact, Xiaole, it turns out to be ......"

Liu Changxi wanted to say that Ma Xiaole was originally a soft egg, but he couldn't say it at this time.

Ma Changgen also understood what Liu Changxi was going to say, so he said to him: "Changxi accountant, you don't know, Xiaole's previous problem has been cured." ”

Liu Changxi didn't know if it was true or not, and he still had nothing to say.

At this moment, Ma Xiaole was still lying on the hospital bed elsewhere, in addition to the heavy injuries to his lower body, his internal organs were also affected. Fortunately, the old Chinese medicine doctor gave him acupuncture and Chinese herbal medicine, and it was not a problem to recuperate, but there was no hope for that thing.

Ma Xiaole, who woke up, didn't know the news that the root was broken, he only knew that he was almost killed by Jin Zhu.

Liu Changxi drove a tricycle to bring Ma Xiaole and Ma Changgen back to the village, and Ma Xiaole insisted on going to live in the orchard, but Ma Changgen disagreed, saying that there was a lack of care for living there.

Ma Changgen repeatedly instructed Liu Changxi and Ding Jianshe not to tell others about Ma Xiaole's broken thing.

Liu Changxi and Ding Jianjian, with extreme sympathy, patted their chests and said that they would definitely keep secrets, which made Ma Changgen feel a little relieved.

Ma Xiaole takes care of his body at home, and Hu Aiying boils traditional Chinese medicine for him every day, which can strengthen muscles and bones, harmonize qi and veins, and specialize in regulating Ma Xiaole's internal injuries.

Ma Xiaole, who didn't like the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, forced himself to drink it, because he felt that it was best to survive, and he had a strong desire to become an official and make a fortune. Although he had thought about becoming a big official and making a fortune before, and he had said it, it was just talking, and he didn't want it from the bottom of his heart. And now, he feels that it is too necessary, as a big official and making a fortune, not only can he not be oppressed by Jin Zhu, but he can also walk on the street with pride, live in a tall and beautiful building, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and do whatever he wants.

This ordeal has given Ma Xiaole a majestic ambition, and with ambition, people will be very spiritual.

It's only a few days, Ma Xiaole is in good spirits, of course, he doesn't know that his thing is broken, and he hasn't had the heart to think about that matter in the past few days, because when Fan Baofa and Lai Shungui came to visit him two days ago, they brought him good news, Cao Erkui's production captain of the fifth team quit, and he wanted to follow Jin Zhu to the construction site to be a small person in charge and make a lot of money, so the position of the production captain of the fifth team was empty.

Fan Baofa wanted to stimulate Ma Xiaole and improve his enthusiasm, so after discussing with Lai Shungui and the two, he decided to let him be the production captain of the fifth team.

"Xiaole, cherish it!" Fan Baofa came to Ma Xiaole again with people, and said with a smile: "The production captain is much more than the deputy captain of the militia, and he can manage hundreds of people, and you are the youngest production captain in Shagang Township, and it is estimated that you are also the smallest in the entire Yuning County, and the future is immeasurable!" ”

Ma Xiaole was very excited when he heard the news, and he got up and was about to get out of bed.

Fan Baofa hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, "Xiaole, don't get excited, young people have to calm down, the days of work are ahead!" ”

Ma Xiaole sat back, leaned over and asked, "Secretary Fan, what happened to the last time you said that I joined the party?" ”

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that thing, at most it will be done in the spring of next year, and this thing has to be rushed in batches, and people can't open a batch of things for you alone!"

"I know, I know!" Ma Xiaole touched his head and smiled.

Seeing that Ma Xiaole was in a good mood and the atmosphere was very good, Fan Baofa took the village and his party away.

When the people left, Ma Xiaole came down, turned around in place, and said to himself: "The production captain is my starting point!" ”

Ma Xiaole, who has such a state, makes Ma Changgen and Hu Aiying very satisfied, so when he proposed to live in the orchard, neither of them objected. Ma Xiaole knows a historical allusion, the general Han Xin can still be humiliated by his crotch, isn't he beaten by Jin Zhu, besides, he is not a bad seed, the one-legged scarecrow holding a cuckold also gave Jin Zhu a resounding blow, in Xiaonanzhuang Village, no one dares to do that.

This time he went to the orchard, Ma Xiaole didn't take the path, but walked on the road with his head held high, as if asking people: In this village, including Shagang Township, who dares to compete with Jin Zhu like him? !

The rice in the field has almost been harvested, and the road is full of people pushing carts to deliver manure to the stubble in the rice fields. Each family transports the manure of people and animals that has been accumulated for more than half a year to the land, which is a good thing, and if it is sprinkled in the field, it will grow good crops.

There are a few industrious families who have spread their manure evenly in the ground, and are driving their oxen to plow the land, and then use a nail rake to level it, and then they can sow wheat.

Driving cattle is generally a veteran of farming, they shout a melodious bull horn tune, one after another, the old cattle of each family listen to the familiar horn, get up four hooves to pull the plow particularly energetic.

Plough down the soil and bury the rice stubble under the soil along with manure, which is a good fertilizer for wheat growth.

Ma Xiaole listened to these bull horn tunes, full of energy, and walked with a whistling wind.

"Yo, Xiaole, why are you so happy?" Zhang Xiuhua came out of the side of the road.

"Happy, of course happy, because there's nothing unhappy." Ma Xiaole stopped, "Aunt Xiuhua, today Fan Zhishu and your village chief Lai went to my house, let me be the production captain of the fifth team, I am going to start doing practical things!" ”

"Giggle...... I already knew this, Shungui told me yesterday. Zhang Xiuhua's smile had a hint of collusion, and her eyes looked at Ma Xiaole directly, "Xiaole, let me say it, as long as you listen to me, there will definitely be benefits for you." No, not only did you go to the village, but you also became the captain of the production team! ”

"This ......" Ma Xiaole understood what Zhang Xiuhua meant, some time ago, she had asked for that kind of thing a few times. He didn't agree at first, but Zhang Xiuhua said that as long as he agreed, he would let Lai Shungui help him more in the village in the future, so he nodded at the end and messed with her twice.

"Aunt Xiuhua, I haven't served you well in the past few days, are you uncomfortable?" Ma Xiaole smiled.

Zhang Xiuhua covered her mouth and twisted her ass when she heard this, looked around, and said, "What about others, why do you say that about your cousin?" Then he threw a wink and continued, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the orchard." Ma Xiaole said, "I'll stay there at night." ”

"Don't live in the village anymore?" Zhang Xiuhua's eyes lit up.

"I don't live anymore, I still feel comfortable in the orchard, and I'm used to it." Ma Xiaole said this to imply Zhang Xiuhua, he felt that he should thank her well.

A while ago, Ma Changgen had already found someone to pick the apples almost, but the begonias were at the right time and fruitful.

Ma Xiaole arrived at the orchard, walked with gentle steps, looked up, and burst of joy.