What does a cannonball mean?

Xu Hao didn't know, he had no concept of this.

Uncle has a concept, but he doesn't know what Xu Hao is asking.

"It's just one place."

The uncle scratched his gray hair, looked at Xu Hao, thought about it, and said, "But it's all old things." ”

"Officer, do you want this?"

"If you don't want to, I'll clean up and take the city to sell scrap in two days."

Sell scrap in the city!?

In an instant, Xu Hao's eyelids jumped, and then he hurriedly interrupted the other party's words.

"Uncle, if you want anything, as long as it's related to guns, you want it!"

"That's easy to say." Uncle nodded.

After Wang Chao registered the last person, he hurriedly pulled the other party and turned on the pickup truck, and then the uncle led the way to their home.

"New house?"

Looking at the uninhabited and dusty house in front of him, he raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

The uncle was happy, "I originally wanted to use it for my son to marry a daughter-in-law, but it turned out that it has been built for several years, and I don't have the money to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"Officer, this is what you want."

As he spoke, the uncle was stunned for a moment, and then he used his hand to point to a path outside the new house, on the side of the wall.

Xu Hao: ???

His expression was stunned, and he looked at the empty thing in front of him, but he didn't react.

Wang Chao too, he squatted on the ground, and he didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time, except for dust or dust.

But suddenly

Xu Hao seemed to remember something, and his face twitched suddenly.

"Is it in the grass?"

Wang Chao stood up, scratched his head and was about to walk towards the weeds next to the telephone pole.

"Chaozi, don't move."

Xu Hao pulled him back with his hand, looking at the ground in front of him, he remembered a news he had seen in his previous life.

"It's okay, this thing is very sturdy, it's been gone for years!"

The uncle stepped on this relatively hard stone brick road, and chopped the ground with his feet as he spoke.

Xu Hao: !!

"No, uncle, let's come out first, come out first!"

He couldn't help it, suppressed the desire to run in his heart, and said to the uncle in a good voice.

Although the uncle is old, he is still quite obedient, and he doesn't make trouble, and stands quietly on the side.

"Brother Hao, is there a problem with this place?"

Wang Chao swallowed his saliva, he looked at Xu Hao a little overwhelmed.

"Forget it."

Xu Hao sighed, didn't mean to explain to him, and took out his mobile phone with a melancholy face.

"Hello?"

The phone was connected, and Lao Wang's voice rang.

"What are you calling for?"

"Something happened to you again?"

Wang Jin is still in the hospital, and when he saw Xu Hao calling, he sighed in his heart.

Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

Not to mention Lord Yama!

Xu Hao cleared his throat and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, and there is no case." ”

"No case?"

Hearing this, Wang Jin, who was lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense waist leaned on the head of the bed again.

"It's not a big deal."

"I just want you to borrow an EOD team."

Xu Hao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and while he was in a good mood, he hurriedly spoke.

Wang Jin: ???

"EOD team!?"

Xu Hao nodded, he looked at the dozens of meters long path in front of him, and the melancholy on his face became even thicker.

"Yes, it's the EOD team."

"Arrange three groups for me first."

Wang Jin: ???

Not, three EOD teams!?

Wang Jin was lost in thought, his thoughts as messy as a kite string.

"You're going to defuse the nuclear bomb!?"

Xu Hao was wrong.

He was completely wrong.

He only knew that Yan Huang Guo had banned guns.

But he underestimated the rabbit's ability to burrow and hide!

It's like, even in 23 years, there are still people in the countryside who hold Makqin in their hands.

At this time, even Wang Chao, who has a big personality and looks like a brainless teenager on weekdays, also fell silent.

What did he see?

Nothing, just seeing a road that had been carved.

This road, in the afternoon, he still wants to walk on it.

And now this road

"Xu Suo, why don't you go and rest first?"

A member of the national security took a deep breath, looked at the dark night that was getting late, and said to Xu Hao.

"Rest?"

Xu Hao, don't laugh, he wants to cry now!

"Do you think I dare to rest?"

Looking at the picture in front of him, the three EOD teams were cautious and digging shells on the road, Xu Hao's whole face was full of bitterness.

"How many have been dug up?"

The group members were silent, he didn't count, and it wasn't easy to answer the question, but

"Two tons dug up."

By the ton

Hearing this number, the two policemen next to him fell silent again.

The emaciated figure looked so thin at this time.

The 'one place' that the uncle said is indeed one place.

He didn't add any fuel to the fire!

Simple, one-place shells.

This way. It was paved with shells

The three EOD teams worked hard all afternoon, and they fished out two tons one after another, but that's not all!

The artillery warhead in the field that can make people dense and phobic, tell them that it is far more than two tons!

"No, what does this uncle think!?"

Wang Chao was about to cry, and he was afraid for a while when he thought that he was going to step on it in the afternoon.

"Can this thing pave the way!?"

Xu Hao didn't speak, he was silent.

In the previous life, there was also such an uncle.

Let's just call it Yu.

Yu is a dry waste collector, and his age is about fifty or sixty.

He was in the scrap business for 30 years, and mind you, he was in the scrap business for 30 years around the 90s!

At that time, it was the era when the train tracks dared to collect.

Yu was not willing to lag behind his peers, and in 30 years, he collected more than 400 shells of different sizes, with a total weight of more than three tons!

Then, for some reason, he had to leave the country and not live here.

He wanted to sell the shells to the steel mill and let the steel mill melt in the furnace, but the steel mill looked at the cannonballs sent and listened to him say that if he threw the cannonballs into the furnace, the urine was almost scared out, and he sent them directly to the customer.

Yu can't get these 400 shells, and he can't just put them away.

Then, this thing, suddenly, the brain moved!

In the village, the road surface was hardened with these 400 shells, which were used as stepping stones, and a road was built.

A way to heaven!!

The weight of three tons, but whenever there is a cannon on this road during the New Year's holidays, a cannonball ignites a cannonball, then this tonnage

It can turn the whole village into the sun!

Then, Yu left, he went away, leaving the village with a road that was not awkward, and the villagers thanked him for coming

Xu Hao looked at this road with a painful face, this road has a minimum of four tons!

A fairy tale came to his mind.

"The little girl who sells nuclear bombs!"

"I can't sleep, I can't sleep, whose police station can fall asleep when this happens?"

To be honest, now he wants to smoke, but he doesn't dare to smoke.

He looked up.

The side was full of villagers watching and having fun, and these people were not afraid, they just watched the EOD happily.

"Uncle policeman, my father asked, do you accept this?"

A child walked up to Xu Hao at some point, blinked his big clear eyes, and looked at Xu Hao with an innocent face.

Of course.

If she didn't have the kitchen knife in her hand that flashed with cold light, she would probably be a little more innocent.

"Kitchen knives?"

Xu Hao took the knife and looked at it, this knife didn't look special.

The whole body was cold, and the blade was extremely sharp, and he tried to swing it in the distance, and it felt very good.

"We don't accept kitchen utensils."

Xu Hao didn't return the knife, this thing is too dangerous for children to hold, so it's better to wait for adults to come and return it.

"Uncle policeman takes that." As he spoke, he pointed to the shells you hadn't finished plating.

Looking at the little girl, he rubbed the other's head and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The little girl blinked.

"But this one is made of something buried in the ground."

"Buried in the ground."

Xu Hao's smile froze.

He lowered his head and looked at the glowing knife.

He looked up and looked at the cannonballs buried in the ground.

"My dad said, this is not a vegetable chop, not a kitchenware."

The little girl's innocent way:

"It's used to cut the uncle of Zhaojia Village."

Xu Hao:.

In an instant, with the little girl as the center, a radius of five meters, but within the distance of hearing the words.

Everyone, all in unison, were silent.

Even the few national security officers who maintained order were cheeky when they heard this voice, and they couldn't help but look back at the little girl.

Xu Hao raised his head, and he looked up at the sky.

"Well, it's rural."

How much firepower is left over from wartime?

All the people are soldiers, how much firepower can be armed to prepare for war?

Where did the obsolete weapons go, those that weren't destroyed?

Xu Hao understood today.

At the same time, he also learned a piece of trivia.

For some types of shells, the steel is not cast iron, and the shell will be very thick and hard.

This kind of iron, toughness is not good, but the hardness is definitely one top one!

And when this steel, after forging, becomes a knife

Chopping vegetables may break the mouth.

But cutting people is definitely a cut without squeaking!

At the beginning, someone cut the cannonball, took advantage of the power of the position, and threw it into the melting furnace.

After that, it is clamped with iron tongs, hammered with an air hammer, and then after a short polishing and cutting of the edge, it is taken to sell to the gangsters.

The little gangsters all said yes!

None of those who were cut down said anything bad!

"Over there in Wangjia Village, five hundred and forty-three shells were temporarily collected, and the shells were of different types, and a considerable part of them were heavy shells, a total of five tons."

"Seven flintlock muskets, ten shotguns, fourteen rifles, two submachine guns, box guns, etc., twenty-one."

"Forty-three spears, etc."

"In addition, there are four mortar launchers, six thousand kilograms of explosives, six hundred detonators."

"A heavy artillery, grenades including but not limited to fragmentation grenades, remnants of war, wooden-handled grenades, a total of two hundred and forty."

"Knives, including but not limited to kitchen knives and horse chopping knives, there are forty-seven knives made of cannonball steel."

Half past nine in the evening.

After the police handed out the notice, all the villages were bustling with activity, more prosperous than the New Year, and all smiles were on their faces.

No one at the police station could laugh.

More than a dozen people, gathered together, their faces were silent.

They listened to the voice in their ears and opened their mouths to say something, but they couldn't say anything.

"Officer Li, are you sure?"

Xu Hao hesitated, he looked at Li Dapeng, and still said what he thought in his heart.

"Are you sure that Wangjia Village was forbidden to rob at the beginning!?"

Good guys, is this the amount that can be hidden after the ban on guns?

Li Yunlong has this equipment, and Ping'an County has already been defeated!

More than 500 shells, even if you don't need a gun, you can blow the city wall to pieces!

Zhang Qiang?

Zhang Qiang is a fart!

Although Zhang Qiang has a mortar, he really hasn't studied it thoroughly, and as long as Wangjiacun sees that Zhaojiacun is not pleasing to the eye, he will directly load the ammunition and prepare for launch.

"Forbidden, really forbidden."

Li Dapeng was about to cry.

He has been the director of the Lingxia District Police Station for several years, and he really didn't know that these people would hide so many things!

Put away the gun?

Around 90, when the order was first issued, he was also involved.

At that time, Wangjia Village collected more than a dozen handfuls, and the village chief searched them door to door.

But for now.

"Maybe it's because they don't have food to eat and don't feel safe, so in the past few years, they have been crazy about guns."

Li Dapeng thought for a moment and spoke.

Truly.

Other villages may not be like this, but Wangjia Village will definitely be tun!

Why?

Because Zhaojia Village is still on the side!

If they don't have guns, what will happen when Zhaojia Village comes to grab food?

Or, they can't survive anymore, how can they rob the grain of Zhaojia Village without guns!?

Both villages are thinking this way and then.

This is where we are now.

"Didi~"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The crowd looked up and out the window.

It's Wang Chao who is here.

He pulled another cart of guns and was now in the yard with the rest of the people to lay the guns on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Xu Hao fell into deep thought.

The Lingxia District Police Station covers a small area.

It's just a small parking lot, still planned in the yard.

There is no cafeteria either, nor does the backyard.

So, the guns that have been brought in have been spread all over the yard!

Including his office!

At this time, the office was already occupied with all kinds of shells.

"How many villages have you received now?" He turned his head and looked at Li Xiang with a sigh on his face.

"Counting Wangjia Village, there are a total of six villages." After Li Xiang said this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Six villages

The things collected by the six villages have been spread all over the police station!

There are more than 80 villages in total

Moreover, among the more than 80 villages, there are many situations, which are the same as Wangjia Village and Zhaojia Village.

Moreover, they have not confiscated it in Zhaojia Village.

"Officer Li, are you sure you really took the gun?"

Someone couldn't help it anymore and turned his head to look at Li Dapeng.

Li Dapeng was silent, and he was not very confident in his heart.

Did he really take a gun?

If so, how can there be so many!?

Even TM mortars are available!

At the police station in the city, one gun can manage an area.

Police station in Lingxia District

The policeman's small pistol is not as deterrent as the villagers' hoes.

To be honest, Xu Hao felt that if it weren't for the conditions.

These even dare to hide nuclear weapons!

"Forget it, let's speed up."

Xu Hao is a mess.

How much he looked down on those guns at the beginning.

Now he has a lot of pain in his face.

He didn't dare to stay in the office, after all, his luck has always been bad, what if a shell suddenly explodes?

"Get help from the city bureau."

"Four groups is still too slow."

"Try to have as many as possible, and if you lack a car, you can find a secondment from the police station next door."

More than 80 villages were collected in a week

Xu Hao can see this goal, even if he uses his head to collect it, it is impossible to collect it!

Two villages a day, and a walk around the third village by the way?

A Wangjia village made him tremble and work all day!

Forget it, it's rotten.

Destroy them all!

Look at the scene of this plastered land, more military factory than a military factory.

He didn't want to say anything more.

Burst the police station?

Now if you are not careful, you will blow up the police station

But fortunately, he has never been the kind of person who knows that he can't do the task, and he still does it hard.

He decisively threw the pot to the city bureau!

That night, the leaders of the city bureau had just gotten off work.

His gate hasn't been repaired yet.

outcome

In front of him, the weapons of one pickup truck after another were transported to his city office.

In particular, when those few mortars, and the dozens of shells that appeared in front of him one after another, in batches, his brain actually shut down for a while.

He glanced at the armored car still parked, and at the smashed telescopic door.

Tonight, a man in his fifties also joined the atmosphere of the Lingxia District Police Station and fell into deep thought.

"MD, this is a copy of the military factory!?"

"Stop, stop!"

"This is my city bureau, not your warehouse!"

"How many people have signed up?"

"More than 8,000 people."

"More than eight thousand? A bit too many people"

A week later, when the report was counted, Xu Hao listened to the report in his ear, and his brows furrowed.

More than 8,000 people

Lingxia District, he fought for two parks.

Two parks, which can accommodate up to 5,000 people!

In terms of the maximum capacity, it is more than 3,000 people.

Not to mention, in the early stage, it will not be recruited according to the standard of recruiting 5,000 people at all.

After all, the park can only grow bigger after making a profit.

The early stage is basically a loss-making transaction.

I want to wait until 5,000 people are enrolled

At worst, it is necessary to keep the income and expenditure in a state of balance, which is not a loss or a profit.

Of course, if you only lose a little, that's fine.

But at least now, in the e-commerce platform that has not yet become popular, it is a huge loss!

It would be nice to be able to recruit 3,000 people.

Xu Hao fell into deep thought.

"These people, converted into each household, how many households."

After a while, he suddenly asked.

What he wants to do is only to let these people have a job to do and a job to support the family, not to solve the employment rate.

There is no difference between a family and a family and a whole family.

Therefore, if the 8,000 people are divided into one household at a time, it can solve this problem very well.

"More than 2,000 households."

Li Xiang replied, thought about it, and said: "There is a lot of water, and there are many people in it, who are old people with gray temples. ”

"They are all family members, and they signed up to increase the probability that they can be hired."

More than 2,000 households

It was not unexpected by Xu Hao.

To be honest, he thinks it could be less!

After all, this era is not the kind of era in which the contradictions between men and women have increased sharply in later generations, and the marriage rate has decreased, and even if they get married, the fertility rate is on par with the mortality rate.

This is an era when the demographic dividend still exists!

If you have more children, you will earn them.

In the countryside, it is normal for a family to have three or four children.

After all, the plan is not so strict now, and if you are caught, you will be fined at most, and then go in and squat for a few months.

This amount of money may be more for a certain family, at that moment!

However, when the child grows up, the value of the benefits it can bring far exceeds those fines!

Therefore, if some families have more children, it is not impossible to have five or six children.

But for 8,000 people, there can be 2,000 households.

Most likely, it is because most people go out to work, or the children at home are still young.

"First of all, try to make sure that each family can choose one person to work."

Xu Hao didn't hesitate and said immediately.

"Pick some sharp hands and feet, and have strength."

One thousand and two months, in this era, can fully support a family.

"What about the rest?"

Li Xiang hesitated.

"What to do with the remaining places?"

In the early stage, Sun Bai said that each park will accept 1,500 people, and two parks will have 3,000 people.

3,000 people, remove more than 2,000 people, and there are still hundreds left!

What to do with hundreds of places?

"Find the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Count the number of people in the family, for example, the old man has not passed away, is married, has four or five children, and has a family of ten people."

"Try to get as close as you can to this side and find among these people."

"Of course, this kind of family also depends on the score converted by the gun handed in to make a priority choice."

Guns for points.

This is just a means for the police to get the villagers to turn over consciously.

Even if they don't give them guns, the park will still be reorganized, it's just the difference between the late and early delivery of guns.

"By the way, I remember, there are some lonely old families?"

Suddenly, Xu Hao raised his head and stopped Li Xiang, who was leaving.

"Yes, and it's not a two-family one."

Li Xiang nodded, he noticed this, but there was no good solution.

"For example, in Zhaojia Village and Wangjia Village, the fighting between the two villages is very serious, and some young people are dead and disabled, and there is no productive labor force."

"The disabled can take care of the farmland and barely have a meal."

"But the fight is dead."

What to do with the dead?

Don't do it.

Take, for example, these two villages.

The village chief is kind-hearted and kind.

If you are dead, you will have a funeral, and there will be no banquet to eat, basically after beating gongs and drums and cleaning up the body, the village chief will take care of the old people at home, give some money, and give some food.

The daily life of these old people is to open their eyes and close their eyes, saying that they are alive, but there is not much difference between them and death.

This kind of person also has some guns in his hand, and after handing them in, they are also counted among the 'more than 2,000 households' that Li Xiang just mentioned.

If, according to Xu Hao, there is one person in one household, then these people will also be selected.

But this kind of old people, who are old and have a problem walking, let them go to work in the factory?

Forget it, when the time comes, if you have an accident and die, you don't know who to pay for losing money.

"Give them some rice, grain and oil."

Xu Hao pondered for a long time, and then said:

"Didn't the boss give money?"

"Take some money out of it, and give those who are not selected the rice, grain and oil corresponding to the points they have received, according to the points converted into the guns handed in."

"For example, one cent is equal to ten yuan, and if he is one hundred yuan, he will buy one hundred yuan of rice, grain and oil for the other party."

"Don't give money, don't give cash!"

Cash, which cannot be given, will be given to the expectation of the park will be infinitely lowered.

After all, people look at the present, and most of them don't look at the future.

"That's all?"

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows.

"That's all for the time being, let's operate according to this system first." Xu Hao nodded.

Hearing this, Li Xiang walked out of the door directly.

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Xu Hao covered his right eye.

His eyelids were still jumping.

It's been on and off, and it's been almost half a month!

Originally, I thought it was a warning of the old man's 'road to heaven'.

But the road has been taken care of, and the eyelids are still jumping right now.

"Chaoson, what's the left eyebeat?"

Xu Hao raised his head and looked at Wang Chao on the side.

Wang Chao thought for a while and said, "The left eye jumps to wealth, and the right eye jumps to disaster?" ”

Jumping in the right eye?

Xu Hao pondered for a moment, and then looked at Wang Chao with a serious face.

"You little comrade, why are you still superstitious!!"

"This kind of thinking, not advisable, not advisable!"

"If your eyelids jump, how can there still be a disaster!?"

Wang Chao: ???

Looking at Xu Hao's appearance, Wang Chao was stunned, and his movements of racing steamed buns in his mouth were all stunned.

No

Didn't you ask me what my left eye was jumping or something!?

(End of chapter)