The thirty-eighth chapter golden wind has not moved the cicada foresight (1)
"What! You... say it again!" Guo Minjia suddenly sat up from the sofa, his face full of disbelief, his blood-red eyes bulged, and he stared at Cai Gaoli fiercely. His fingers that poked out were trembling violently, and there was no trace of the usual gentleness.
"Director...Director, I...I said that the snake was killed by someone surnamed Xue... led by a group of people." Cai Gaoli was sweating profusely, and his waist had already finished the shrimp.
"Where is the snake palm? Tell me quickly!"
"I don't know. I only found out yesterday when I went back. I was curious when I saw the unruly people dared to enter the mountain. They all said that the man surnamed Xue killed the snake. The snake was carried back, and finally said that the snake ate a lot of people, and the unruly people dared not eat meat, so the snake body was burned. I asked the snake palm, and they all said that there were no snakes with long legs. Or they didn't pay attention to it, and the snake palm was burned together. Or the man surnamed Xue took the Han River to sell it together when he was selling mountain goods this time." Cai Gaoli was afraid that he would speak slowly, so he was cleaned up by Guo Min's family, so he explained the causes and consequences clearly in one breath.
After hearing this, Guo Minjia closed his red eyes and fell back to the sofa. The anger in his heart had been burning thousands of feet. He pursued the mountain god palm for more than a year, and tried countless ways, even pressing the newly arrived agricultural policies above to incite Cai Gaozhi to preside over the burning of Jinniu Mountain. Unexpectedly, Xue Xiang came out of nowhere and wiped out his last hope. At this moment, Guo Minjia clenched his silver teeth, resented, regretted, and furious almost blew his brain.
The sweat on Cai Gaoli's forehead was like a waterfall, but he did not dare to move. He had never seen Guo Min's family be so angry. His white face seemed to have a silk shop, constantly changing colors.
After a while, Guo Minjia opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Give me the letter."
Cai Gaoli was stunned for a moment. He was shocked and quickly handed over the letter to Xue Xiang to him. Guo Min's family took it and looked at it. He kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Seeing this, Cai Gaoli suddenly opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't make any sound.
Guo Minjia rubbed his smooth cheeks. When he put his hands down, his face had returned to normal. When he stood up, he picked up the letter from the trash can, sootheed it, and handed it to Cai Gaoli: "Leave it to him, go and apologize. Work with peace of mind and wait for my instructions."
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Cai Gaoli left Guo Min’s door, pulled out the hem of his underwear, twisted it hard, squeezed out a large pool of sweat, and cursed in his heart: This gloomy place is really terrifying. If there is no big deal in the future, I will never come no matter what I say.
Cai Gaoli quickly walked out of the gate, and Cai Guoqing, who was still swollen with his head, followed: "Dad, isn't it just a stinky snake? So what if he is with palms? My uncle is so nervous. I said you are the same. I just returned to the village. I haven't sat firmly on my butt yet, and I was pulled to the county again by you. I was scolded and had to rush back overnight. I said you are completely looking for trouble."
"Shut up! Why are you little bastard talking? If you didn't cause such a big disaster, would you always be so embarrassed? If you see that little girl tomorrow, don't give it to Lao Jian, but let the little girl admit it first. According to the military tactic, this is called: if you take it in advance, you must give it first." Cai Gaoli thought of Xue Xiang's unlucky appearance, and his previous fear was swept away. He shook his head excitedly.
When Cai Guoqing heard this, he shook his head into a rattle: "I won't go. I won't go. When I see that little girl, I tremble all over. Dad, you don't know how dark that little girl is. When you kick it, it's dark."
As Cai Guoqing finished speaking, Cai Gaoli slapped her and said, "I'm too lazy to say that you are a dog, you're a cow on weekdays. Why? I'm being slapped by that little guy, it's like I've been exhausted from seeing a cat. If you don't see him, are you planning to move?"
"It hurts, don't scold me all day long. This is just a humiliation." Cai Guoqing pushed away his big hand that had been stamped on his head: "Anyway, I can hide if I can. Even if he looks at the cottage, I will not see you."
Although Cai Guoqing was illiterate, he had been fond of using Pushkin's poem to pursuing Liumei, and he gradually became a problem. He often didn't understand the meaning of the four-character idiom he heard, but he used it casually, which made him pretend to be a bit of a young and artistic style.
Cai Gaoli was angry. The dog who was at the mouth did not vomit it out after all, but turned around and pointed to the second-story building of Guo Min’s house not far away: "This is what your uncle means. If you don’t apologize, I have no objection. Wait for him to talk to you."
When Cai Guoqing heard that it was the meaning of Guo Min's family, he did not dare to stubbornly talk. Although his uncle was very good to him, Cai Guoqing always felt that as soon as he approached this uncle, he would tremble all over and could not get close to him no matter what.
"Dad, why did you say that my uncle must do that snake palm? Last time you asked Lao Shanke, I was beside me. I heard that it was aphrodisiac. Could it be that my uncle was just in his eighties and that was not enough?" Cai Guoqing used idioms randomly. Thinking of the joyful place, he was about to laugh out loud, but suddenly, he shouted again: "Ah! Dad, my uncle is not...yes...that's that! I said why his voice became more and more sharp, and there are...."
"Puppy, shut up!" Cai Gaoli shouted loudly, cut off Cai Guoqing's unspeakable evidence, pulled Cai Guoqing over and quickly left the small building.
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The spring rain was like silk and the mist was misty. Xue Xiang was alone on the mud in Xinping in front of the second slope. This morning, he took care of Kang Tong and took medicine. When the little guy went to school, he went out and circled around the Kuangshantun. It was not that Xue Xiang saw the rain's meaning and climbed up to seek poetry. In fact, he was surveying the terrain and setting up factory sites for the pig farm and feed farm in his heart.
Speaking of this, everyone should understand that raising pigs and producing feed is the way to make money set by Xue Xiang for Koushantun. He knew the development model of Daqiuzhuang and Huaxi Village, but now it was not the 1990s, so there was no such good opportunity. Even if the famous Daqiuzhuang and Huaxi Village seized the opportunity of the times and got involved in industry, they were just taking advantage of the policy and doing primary rough processing of steel. Even in the 21st century, these two companies were still rich but not strong, and had not formed a huge influential enterprise at all.
At this moment, due to the restrictions of the times and the restraint of policies, Xue Xiang has carefully considered the position of Kuoshantun to develop pig farming and feed industries. First, it is adapted to local conditions. Kuoshantun has no industrial foundation. If he insists on building a factory, it will not be said to be unsuccessful. The time spent can also waste Xue Xiang from a young man to a middle-aged man. But Xue Xiang has no time to start a business, especially when working for the public, so small officials and fans are reluctant to do it. Therefore, only by developing the breeding industry can we achieve results in the shortest time. Moreover, today,
The supply of meat is severely insufficient, so there is no need to worry about selling pigs raised. Even in later generations, "pigs are strong" will be the dominant ones, and they can develop towards the New Year pig enterprise. Second, they are based on the long-term. Due to management and land occupation, it is difficult to grow the pig industry to grow into a hundred thousand heads. However, the feed industry is completely different. The Liu brothers in later generations started with hope for feed, but have long dominated the top-notch domestic wealth. Even if they are stupid, they will fly for decades and will not achieve nothing.
Xue Xiangzheng stood on the second slope of the past, thinking about the funds, management measures, production equipment and other issues needed to build a factory. Suddenly, he heard someone calling him behind him, and looked back, and was stunned. But in the misty mist, there was a graceful and beautiful shadow, with thin cold smoke all over his body, as if covered with fog, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his smile was filled with endless desolation.
"Ying'er!" Xue Xiang suddenly opened his mouth and regretted it after he shouted. The man called "Captain". How could Ying'er call herself like this? When the man walked closer, Xue Xiang saw clearly that it was Liu Mei, an educated youth who was flirted by Cai Guoqing that night.
"Tremella? What Tremella? There is no tremella at noon. Yang Shunguo and Zhong Yuemin caught two pheasants in the mountains. We made a pot and came to invite you." Willow eyebrows closed the soft black hair in the ears, the willow leaves were curved, and the cherries were shallow...
, his big eyes flashed and stared at Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang felt a little embarrassed to see him and said, "The relationship is good. I've been moving all morning and I'm really hungry. Let's go and try your skills." After that, he turned around and left, just like a plague god, and in two steps he pulled Liu Mei a long distance away.
Liu Mei looked at Xue Xiang's rapid movement, as if he had lost a general, and she was a little fleeing in panic. She really didn't expect that this rude and barbaric captain would have such a shy side. When she thought of Lei Chu, she burst into laughter: She was a stupid little girl, who was pretending to be an adult.
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The eaves are low, the dining table is simple, five plates of wild side dishes, a young friend, and the fresh breeze is cut and the remaining lotus listen to the rain, so he feels very comfortable. The dining table set up with long wooden boards is set at the door, and everyone sits around the table, Xue Xiang actually feels a rare feeling of relaxation and freehand painting. Although these educated youth are far inferior to him, they are transformed, knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Speaking of their earlier revolutionary careers and their years of life in the line-up, they are also full of witty words and interesting.
After the educated youth chatted for a while, someone asked about Xue Xiang’s situation. Although they all knew that the captain came from the capital, it was the first time they had the opportunity to chat with him. The capital is the center of red and the holy place in the hearts of the educated youth. They were naturally particularly interested in what happened there.
Seeing everyone asking, Xue Xiang picked up the typical scenic spots in the capital, the characters, and the political events, and spoke in depth or shallowly. Everyone was amazed and forgot to put down the chopsticks. Several female educated youth were even impressed by Xue Xiang's quotation of classics and simple eloquence. They looked brilliant and thought to themselves, "This is not a rude gangster captain, it is a generation of talented people who are rich and talented."
Everyone was talking about the fun. Zhong Yuemin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Xiang: "Captain, have you seen... old... old man in the capital?"
As soon as this question came out, all the educated youth stopped talking, and they all widened their eyes, opened their ears and waited for Xue Xiang to answer. (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!