The black bandit has been on the autumn more than once, it seems that his reading is really a bit evil, I don't know what book he reads, so that he can make people fall from the tower crane for no reason? The black bandit's injuries are getting better at this time, and for Shaoqiu and his people, he hates them even more.

It seems that he can't rectify him well, this will definitely not work, and he still has a plot against his woman, in the long run, where will his face go? However, as a person who reads books, Shaoqiu is certainly not his opponent when it comes to fighting, and if he beats others, the people in the deserted village will not feel how powerful they are, and the knife cutting tofu is not fast.

However, the bandit has to clean him up anyway, otherwise, how can he live his life? And his own woman, for some reason, kept smiling when she talked about this Shaoqiu, and this smile was also quite evil.

However, the bandits still have to go to the tower crane to do things as usual, otherwise, it will delay the business, and it will be quite bad. So many days have passed, and the tower crane has been repaired, and then go to start it, there should be nothing wrong, right?

That night, the bandit walked into the door of Shaoqiu's house, wandering for a while, wanting to ask Shaoqiu to open a tower crane for himself, but he felt that this might not be appropriate, after all, this person's stupidity is famous in a deserted village, and if it is not good, it is not a matter if he breaks his machine again. But he didn't ask Shaoqiu to do things for himself, which was quite uncomfortable, so he stood in front of Shaoqiu's door and knocked on his door lightly.

"What's the matter with my brother here?" Shaoqiu asked very politely.

"It's okay, but I just want you to open a tower crane for me, I'll give you money, ten yuan a day, what do you think?" The bandit asked.

"Ten yuan is not a small amount, but I really won't open it, if it doesn't get right, it will delay your business, you better ask for another master, forgive me for not being able to obey." Shaoqiu said apologetically.

At this time, many people from the deserted village also came over and persuaded Shaoqiu one after another, saying that for the sake of other people's foot injuries, they should help others, otherwise, people would say that he was not righteous. But these people look at themselves for some reason always dodging, as if they dare not make contact with their eyes, as for why this is so, they do not know for a while.

"This ...... I'm really not going to drive that, and if I don't get it right, it could cause quite a bit of trouble. Shaoqiu explained to the people in the deserted village.

"It's okay, you can go." The black bandit pushed Shaoqiu to his tower crane, and the people in this deserted village also helped the black bandit push, and for a while Shaoqiu wanted to stay in his own house, which was impossible.

Shaoqiu had no choice but to put down the book, walked to the tower crane again, and looked at it, it was so high, I am afraid it would be quite difficult to go up. But the matter has come to this point, if you don't climb up, I'm afraid I'm too sorry for the enthusiasm of the people in the deserted village, and the black bandits will also say that they are stingy. offended everyone, and still wanted to live in a deserted village, I'm afraid it won't work.

Shaoqiu had no choice but to climb the tower crane at this time, but because it was the first time to climb this thing, the ladder was a little slippery, and he fell off the ladder after not climbing halfway. Fell under this tower crane, couldn't move for a while, and after a long time, I got up from the ground, fortunately, I was not injured, but I scratched a little skin, and it was not in the way.

When Shaoqiu climbed up, the people below pulled the ladder away, and they still wanted to come down at this time, but they were afraid that it would not work. For a while, I could only stay in this tower crane, so I turned on the switch, and the machine screamed, and the sound was very loud, so noisy that Shaoqiu wanted to cry. was already nervous, and after this quarrel, it was quite uncomfortable.

But the black bandit was sitting in Shaoqiu's room, holding the book and reading aloud at this time, of course, the black bandit's reading is also like this, not so much reading, but chanting a spell. The black bandit is quite a bad person, and he is narrow-minded, so he wants to read Shaoqiu from there.

In the eyes of the bandits, as long as he reads this book, then Shaoqiu will definitely fall from the tower crane just like himself, and in this way, his anger will be gone. But after reading it for a long time, for some reason, this Shaoqiu was stunned and didn't have anything to do, even if the bandit read his throat at this time, it didn't work. Shaoqiu still stayed in his tower crane without doing anything.

Shaoqiu turned on the machine, and he didn't know how to turn and improve for a while, so he turned off the machine again, and didn't dare to mess around, otherwise, it would be bad if something big happened. At this time, I even wanted to jump off this tower crane, so I simply escaped, but I looked at the bottom of it, it was at least 100 meters high, and if I jumped down, it would be terrible.

Staying on this tower crane for a while, in the face of the urging of the people below, there is no way, and I dare not mess around. And the people below saw that Shaoqiu couldn't open it at this time, and they couldn't stop scolding their mother for a while, why did the boss be so ignorant, and he actually found such a person who couldn't open it to work, and there were many people who scolded for a while.

The people scolded for a while, and then left again, and they didn't dare to stay here, because they were afraid that if this Shaoqiu fell from above, and as a witness, they were afraid that they would have something to do with it. Shaoqiu just sat in this tower crane, looking at the scenery around him, and on this tower crane, the scenery of this deserted village has a different flavor.

After reading the book for a while, the black bandit found that this did not cause substantial harm to Shaoqiu, so he stopped reading it for a while, but went outside and found an old monk. The black bandits are looking for this old monk, but they just ask him to read in front of him, and he must read Shaoqiu from the tower crane tonight, otherwise, the blood revenge has not been avenged, how can the black bandit be a person!

The old monk didn't dare to read it for a while, and if he said that, it would be quite cruel, and even a sin. "It's okay, you just have to read it, you can read it out loud." The black bandit said that after saying this, he had prepared a megaphone for it, and if he read a book, this sound would be quite impressive in a deserted village.

"I really don't know how to read this book, it's too profound, it's not a book for monks, it's not this for the books we read, it's some Buddhist scriptures and the like, it's just some historical arithmetic books, and it's far from the books we read." The monk said.

"It's okay, you can read this book." The bandit pointed to an arithmetic book and said to the monk.

"One plus one equals two." The monk was chanting this, and at this time he was reading this arithmetic book into the loudspeaker, and the sound was so loud that it was shocking.

"Yes, just read it like this, the voice can be louder, I have money here, how much do you want." The black bandit said to the monk.

After thinking about it like this for a while, I don't know why, the wind really started in this deserted village, and the wind was strong, like a violent wind, and it was ruined everywhere it passed. There are many families in the deserted village, because they can't stand the raging wind, they even flee with their families, and they dare not stay in the deserted village for a while.

The river was choppy, surrounded by stones and the like, flying all over the sky, and some fish were taken out of the river by the strong wind, and landed in front of Shaoqiu's house, bouncing incessantly, and it was magnificent for a while. "That's right, just read it!" The bandits kept refueling the monks.

Shaoqiu stayed on the tower crane for a while, the hurricane was so big that it was enough to make people frightened, but at this time I wanted to go down, but there was no ladder, the only way to do this was to stay on the tower crane, otherwise, it would be quite unbearable to go below. Because the river was already surging, the waves kept beating against the riverbank, and the embankment was once in danger of collapsing under the huge waves.

And Shaoqiu didn't know where to go down at this time, and when he looked at it, he couldn't see anyone, but he saw Xiaohua standing not far away and smiling at himself. And with Xiaohua, Shaoqiu was not afraid for a while, and he didn't even want to go down, because only in this place can he see Xiaohua, and once he goes down, where will he go to see Xiaohua's beautiful face?

At this moment, a sheep bleated underneath, as if looking for something, but in the end it found nothing. But the sheep raised its head and looked at this Shaoqiu, with tears in his eyes. It seems that this gale is beyond the ordinary Vasher can dodge, and only by climbing this tower crane can he escape the catastrophe.

And this sheep really climbed up, I don't know where it climbed up, anyway, it climbed up, this is really in response to the sentence, "everything is possible". Because the space was too narrow, the sheep felt uncomfortable, and at this time he pushed Shaoqiu down with sharp horns, and Shaoqiu fell.

"Alright, you're done!" The black bandit looked at the monk and said so, and he didn't look at Shaoqiu at this time, but left his room and went like a gust of wind. And at this time, the violent wind, because of the interference of unknown reasons, stopped for a while, and no longer raged so much, and the deserted village was peaceful for a while.

Only Shaoqiu was lying on a beach by the river at this time, facing the raging wind, he couldn't get up if he wanted to, so he had to lie down like this, and the river at this time kept kissing his hand, and his hand was placed in the river, and he could feel the coolness of the river for a while. I just couldn't get up, so I had to lie by the river at this time, facing the east of the river, speechless for a while.

I don't know how long I lay by the river, and Shaoqiu got up, but when I looked at it, Xiaohua was no longer visible. The deserted village is desolate, and the sound of gossip is not heard, and all that can be heard is the sound of one's own incessant coughing. Shaoqiu returned to his house, but the house was already a mess, and there were some handwriting on the ground that he didn't know very well, and he didn't know who wrote it.