Chapter 388: The Flood Waves

The bandits built a tower crane on a cliff opposite the door of Shaoqiu's house, hoisted the sand from the iron ship below onto the road, and then transported it away on a dilapidated tractor to make a lot of money. Iron ships kept transporting sand from a dozen sandboats on the sandbar to this place, and then through this tower crane, the sand was hoisted onto the road above, and transported to distant places to make building materials.

Although it was late at night, the bandits were still busy, the roar of the machines was endless, and from time to time they would hum a little song there to show their pride in life. The black bandits are actually from Zhejiang, and the reason why they appeared in the deserted village at this time is just because they were forced by life to come here to make a living.

Since Shaoqiu's house was not too far away, but not too close, the roar of the machine could be heard, although it was a little harsh, but it was quite bearable. It was raining heavily, the flood was swelling, and the river was no longer open to boats, and all that was left was the bandits who were making a living in big boats.

Shaoqiu was reading at this time, and this room was bright, which should be clear at a glance in the eyes of the bandits, and with the existence of this bandit, Hua Gu didn't dare to walk down for a while, let alone stand in front of Shaoqiu's house and hum a little song or something. Shaoqiu was sitting alone in his room at this time, which was quieter than before, and it could be said that he was a mess at this time, and this black bandit drove his horsepower to full strength for no reason from time to time, so that the entire deserted village could be heard at this time.

In the middle of the night, after a hard day's work, people had to go to bed to rest, but at this time, they heard the roar of the bandit's machine, and wanted to sleep, but I was afraid that it would not work! Unless you are a heartless person, it is simply inconceivable to want to sleep in such a mocking noise.

After reading the book for a while, Shaoqiu was already quite stuck, and he had to work in the mountains tomorrow, and if he didn't rest, the consequences would be unbearable. Originally, the doctor said that there is no good way to think about this disease, but it is just to have a quiet environment, such as not being too noisy. But at this time, what is Shaoqiu facing, it is even more lively than the city, the screams of the rattling machine are simply unbearable, the reason why the people in the deserted village dare not make a sound, is only because they can't beat this bandit, otherwise with people's disgust with this voice, the noise is almost unbearable, and they have to find this bandit desperately?

The rain kept falling, and even on this rainy night, people thought they could get a good rest, at least not so noisy, and how important a quiet environment would be for people's health. But no, even if it's raining, the bandit wants to carry sand, and he may be hungry at this time, so he will call someone to ask a boss to bring him a bottle of drink or something.

However, on this rainy night, the flood water swelled, and it was not easy to cross the river. And in the past, it goes against the will of the bandits, and the consequences will be unbearable, the bandits fighting in Luzhen is notoriously vicious, and no one in the deserted village can stand out!

The boss didn't know how to be watery, and swimming in the water was even more impossible, but on this rainy night, the bandits had to ask people to cross the river, what was this embarrassing? The family, that is, the owner of the small shop, had no choice but to brave the heavy rain to get to the small river, and took a look at the turbulence of the river.

The owner of the small shop was also helpless for a while, so he had to take the risk of crossing the river, but before crossing the river, he made a will for his family and the like, and after his death, everything was explained clearly, and he threw himself into the icy river. In order to earn so many dollars, I crossed the river in a daze, even if I didn't know how to be watery, I had to cross the river.

And the river water, because of the rain for a while, the flood peak is strong, many people's houses were washed by the flood, all drifted into the torrent, and fortunately these things, so that the person who does not know the water for a while grabbed the house, and when the house floated to the other side of the river, he jumped to the bank regardless of the safety of his life, and then carried the drink and the like to the place where the bandit was. The bandits did not express any gratitude to him, and when the owner of the shop returned, he was in trouble, and it was not known how he had crossed the river.

As soon as the shopkeeper crossed the river, he heard the bandit shouting that he wanted to shit, but he didn't have any paper, and asked him to send him some paper to wipe his buttocks. And when the shopkeeper crossed the river, he was already accidentally bitten by a snake, and he didn't know whether it was a poisonous snake or a non-poisonous snake for a while.

"I'm ......" The shopkeeper didn't want to pay attention to the bandit, but it didn't work, the bandit kept shouting, if he didn't pass, he couldn't say anything. But when I was about to go over, I looked at my leg, and it was already swollen and painful, and the blood was still flowing down, and if I didn't deal with it, I was afraid it would be quite dangerous.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you here!" The bandit said this while.

The owner of the small shop knows that the bandit is a person, and he is exquisite, and sometimes it really reaches a heinous point, if the ordinary person does not have this paper to wipe his ass, he can get some grass anywhere and solve the problem, but this black bandit has to use paper, it seems that using grass is immoral, not human. The shopkeeper had no choice but to go into his shop and get some paper, and then he didn't care about the pain of the wound, swam across the river, and put the paper in the hands of the bandits.

The heavy rain still kept falling, and the dedication of the bandits was quite admirable, even if it was raining, there was no reason to go back to rest. At this time, in the midst of his busy schedule, he seemed to hear the sound of Shaoqiu reading, which was not good for him, and he even thought that the sound of reading was an insult to him, because the bandit lacked almost nothing, and he lacked this knowledge.

"Damn, if only I could read." The bandits often sigh in the dark night.

But at this time, hearing that this young autumn was reading for no reason, it was not like an ordinary farmer in a deserted village sleeping and resting, and he was quite angry for a while, and his nerves became very sensitive. This makes me feel that Shaoqiu's reading sound is even louder than the roar of his own machine, and it is even more noisy.

"Hey, Shaoqiu, can you stop studying, otherwise, Lao Tzu won't be able to drive the machine anymore." The black bandit said to Shaoqiu.

And hearing the shouts of the bandits, even if Shaoqiu wanted to study for a while, he couldn't help it, and this rainy night was the only time to study well, otherwise, in the general fine weather, after a day's work on the mountain, he was half tired to death, and what mood was he in to study?

But if you don't listen to the bandit, this is not a solution, otherwise, you will offend the bandit and anger him, and you will not be able to eat and walk around. I didn't dare to read, but I didn't read, this long night was long, and I had no other preferences, and I sighed for a long time, I don't know why God would treat me like this?

Seeing that Shaoqiu was obedient, the black bandit had to inch in, and at this time he stopped playing sand, stopped, but kept calling Shaoqiu's name, asking him to carry this diesel engine for himself, this was originally a broken diesel engine, what use did it need for a while, if it was an ordinary person, it would have been discarded. But the black bandit was not, seeing that the flood was about to submerge his diesel engine at this time, he was distressed for a while, so he wanted to carry the diesel engine into Shaoqiu's house to avoid the flood.

When Shaoqiu was working during the day, due to carelessness, he flashed his waist, not to mention working at this time, even walking became a problem. But this bandit wants to carry this diesel engine by himself, what is this not a heart-to-heart person? However, Shaoqiu didn't dare to offend the bandits, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death like he did to the people of a deserted village.

For a while, I had to go down the river, get to the side of the diesel engine, bend down, and lift the diesel engine for the bandits. In the process of lifting, the bandit was tired for a day, but this Shaoqiu was just sitting in his room reading a book, and there was no fatigue at all, so he pressed all the bars on Shaoqiu's shoulders.

Shaoqiu had already flashed his waist, and pressed such a thing weighing two or three hundred catties, and the dirt road in this deserted village was even more muddy, and walking in it, the degree of happiness was no less than that of digging the slope. And the black bandit could even carry it humming a song, and even deliberately pressed this Shaoqiu into the muddy water, so that he accidentally jumped into the muddy field for a while, and his legs were deep in it and he couldn't extricate himself.

Of course, with Shaoqiu's perseverance, such a little torture can't defeat him, and at this time, he was stunned from the mud field, carrying two or three hundred catties of weight, and got himself out with the machine. But the bandit kept scolding at this time, saying how could he take a fork in the road, if his machine was dirty, or broken, "Can you afford to pay it?" ”

Carried this machine into Shaoqiu's house, the black bandit clapped his hands, and it was done for a while, and then left, presumably Shaoqiu's strength alone was not enough to take his machine away, and it was quite safe to put it in his place, so he didn't have to worry about thieves at all. And Shaoqiu faced this behemoth at this time, and he didn't know what to do.

And this machine, because the bandits don't know too much, although they have finished their work at this time, they have not stopped shutting down, no, they have been calling all the way. At this time, when I arrived at Shaoqiu's house, it was still not closed, and I didn't know where it was closed, so I could only let it scream for a while.

At this time, Shaoqiu was furious, "Mom, pull a bastard," and after roaring, he went out of his house, got a stone in the yard, and smashed it down with it. This machine is not called for a while, otherwise, it will be called for a night, and tomorrow, will there be anyone in Shaoqiu?