"Captain, there are less than two thousand left in the account. Did you take the money too quickly?"

Su Shunmin looked bitter, which was very unmatched with the joyful atmosphere of the audience. He was really scared by Xue Xianghuā Qian's speed.

"What, why are there so many more?" Well, Xue Xiang thought the money was too slow. He really felt that the money was too valuable at this time. After building such a big school, although labor and wood were free, the hundreds of thousands of tiles were not transformed out of thin air, and it was only consumed more than 2,000 yuan.

Xue Xiang's heartless answer almost didn't choke Su Shunmin to death: Even if you came from the capital, you wouldn't know how much rice you can buy and how much meat you can buy for two thousand yuan. Our village is full of a year, but you can't even get enough to make a living, but you don't dare to say it. Su Shunmin thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. He knew that the captain had a bad temper. Tonight, he still plucked up the courage to come and advise the captain not to be generous.

It turned out that Xue Xiang handed over the three thousand he had on him and the one thousand he had brought to Su Shunmin and asked him to join the brigade's account. The reason why Su Shunmin was asked to make the account was not that he, Xue, had no money, and he was rich. It was because of Mr. Qian, and you couldn't do anything. Not to mention the school this time, he would even kill the mountain god's iron rod, and you would have no place to find a mo. Xue Xiang had his own wishful thinking: first take the si man's pocket to account, and then sell the songlu before he could withdraw the advance payment. The si man was doing two things, saving time.

Su Shunmin came here and stirred up the previous feeling of being floating and intoxicated by Xue Xiang, which reminded him of the serious matter. Xue Xiang said a few perfunctory words and sent Su Shunming away, attracting the young grandson who was cheering in the crowd, and asked him to find Mr. Deng, Lao Yaozi, and Li Yongjun to his office.

He walked to the old locust tree, rang the iron bell to wait for everyone to calm down, said a few festive words, and told everyone to disperse.

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Xue Xiang hugged the little guy and Kang Tong into the house. As soon as the candle was lit, Xiao Sun led Mr. Deng and the other three in. At this time, the little guy was not sleepy at all. He slipped out of Xue Xiang's arms and ran back to the room. After a while, she crawled out in the collection machine that was making a sound. Under the surprised gaze of Mr. Deng and the other three, she floated out of the door.

Soon, a burst of screams and cheers came from the threshing ground, which was cheering for the first household appliance in Kaoshantun.

Xue Xiang felt that it was noisy outside, so he got up and closed the door, turned around and said to everyone, "I'm asking everyone to come here to discuss the matter of Songlu and Snake Palm,

Before Xue Xiang finished speaking, Lao Yaozi took out a red wooden box from behind: "Captain, I will simply deal with the two snake palms sold. I smoked the other two and ground them into powder and mixed them with a lot of herbs. Now it has been made into finished products. You can use them directly. The effect is amazing."

As soon as Lao Yaozi finished speaking, he realized that he had a loss of speech and hurriedly covered his mouth. When Kang Tong and the other two heard this witty remark, they laughed out loud.

"I just ask me to just use it. What's the point of this old medicine? Wouldn't it be impossible to curse me before it was broken?" Xue Xiang complained in his heart, but he quickly turned the topic aside: "Don't talk about it. I think this is the case tomorrow morning. You four of you go to Hanshui together and sell Songlu and this pair of snake palms. That's what I think. This thing is hard to sell in the county and Jingkou. It's better to go to the provincial capital. The price there should be better."

Everyone said the same thing and reacted in different ways. Kang Tong didn't care. The third brother told him to take the initiative;

Li Yongjun was blushed and wanted to refuse, but was afraid of losing face: Lao Yaozi and Deng Siye shaved their hands like rattles, and they were "not allowed to do anything" and "dare not to go".

This time, it was not that Xue Xiang was not careful, but that he didn't know the difficulty of farmers' traveling far away at this moment. It turned out that there were two difficulties for farmers to travel far away at this time. First, farmers were not like urban residents. They had work units, and the unit issued letters of introduction and notes and went on a tour without any trouble. Second, the urban-rural dual system now determines that urban residents have fixed food coupons every month, but farmers do not have food coupons. Farmers always have to eat when they want to go out. Where do you go to eat without food coupons (of course, there are also people who travel far away, and they have to bake a pack of pancakes by themselves). Therefore, this led to most farmers living for half their lives and even not even going out of the commune, let alone asking them to go to the provincial capital. Therefore, Li Yongjun would blush, and the two old men would just numb.

Xue Xiang was persuaded, but the two old men just refused. In the eyes of Mr. Deng Si, the tall city, noisy crowd, and various rules that could not be understood in any way were simply a hundred times more terrifying than the mountain god. But Xue Xiang knew that it would be impossible for these two to not go. Kang Tong and Li Yongjun were guides and bodyguards. Only these two knew a lot about the value of Songlu and Snake Palm, so that they would not be fooled easily.

The two old men pushed and stopped, as if Xue Xiang asked them to enter the city to take their lives.

Xue Xiang had no choice but to show the majesty of the captain, a big reason, and a **, to intimidate the two old men. Finally, he comforted the two old men softly and said, "It's better to follow Kang Tong all the way, eat and drink, and you don't have to say anything." This kind of soft and hard work made him barely take down the two old antiques.

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Xue Xiang stood at the slope and looked up at the second slope that had locked the countless years of Kaoshantun. This was the first time he carefully looked at the whole picture of the second slope. The second slope, one left and one right, was surrounded by a nine-curved and eighteen-turn smile. The two slopes were about 2,000 meters high, and the slope was high and steep, and they were inserted straight into the half-day a. Therefore, countless generations of villagers in Kaoshantun wanted to remove it with elm and pots, which was extremely difficult.

Since Xue Xiang entered the Kaoshantun, he pretended to be the three evils of Kaoshantun. Now, the two tigers of the Cai family were forced to escape far away. The mountain god snake had already given him the head for a day, and only these two slopes were left in his heart. This morning, after sending Kang Tong and the other four, he waved the phone number to An Zaijiang. As soon as he opened the joke, he started to get to the point. Xue Xiang bluntly talked about the harm of the two slopes. Although he did not express his intention to ask for help, An Zaijiang heard it. An Zaijiang did not say anything, and asked him to wait in Kaoshantun, saying that a platoon of soldiers in the Hanshui Army Sub-district would be under Kaoshantun for military exercises and pay attention to contact. It was at this point, how could Xue Xiang not understand that military exercises were just on-site blasting.

It was noon, and Xue Xiang led all the members of Kuangshantun to carry the forging and pick up the dysfunction, standing hundreds of meters away, waiting for the soldiers in front to explode. But after seeing the last soldier withdraw from the slope on the left, a solid officer shouted "detonation". The soldiers in the left suddenly pressed a green detonator.

With a loud "boom", a sudden thunder suddenly appeared in the sunny day. In an instant, the two hillsides were instantly destroyed by powerful airflow. A burst of hail and stone rain fell in half a day. The entire slope jumped up from the bottom and then collapsed suddenly. The loud noise shocked many members to sit on the ground, and Xue Xiang, who was covering his ears, still felt pain in his eardrums.

The smoke and dust in the sky settled, and there were no traces of the two sky slopes in front of me. Suddenly, the members of the village shouted in unison, and the shouts were even more enthusiastic than the construction of the school building yesterday. As they shouted, someone started crying. Slowly, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and the crying sounds gathered into the ocean.

Xue Xiang was sad when he heard this, but he guessed the whole story: these two slopes were a pitfall that made the villagers of Kaoshantun, who had been for generations. At this time, the two slopes were wiped out, and the bitterness accumulated over the decades seemed to have lost the embankment, turning into tears, and swelling down. Xue Xiang was not willing to comfort these mountain people. It was good to cry, which would help relieve depression. What's more, the soldiers who came to help him, could not be neglected no matter what.

"Thank you, comrades of the People's Liberation Army. I am so grateful. If it weren't for you, our fellow villagers in Kuoshantun would not know when this broad road would have been there. I didn't say anything, and the soldiers were asked to go to our village for lunch. The little pheasant was napping and the mushrooms were already hot." Xue Xiang went forward and grabbed the Dunshi platoon leader's big hand and shook it violently.

The members behind heard that the captain was blind in front of them, and were crying sadly, and were shocked by these words. They gathered here, and there were only a group of children and a few educated youth in the village to attend classes. No one was cooking. The little pheasant was napping and the mushrooms were already hot! Before we had time to eat our own lunch, we were pulled over by the captain. Where did we get the food?

Xue Xiang is now lying more and more skilled in lying. He said lies in front of two thousand people, and his face turned red even though he didn't even turn red. His sincere tone made the eyes of the platoon leader from the countryside red.

But when the platoon leader held Xue Xiang's big hand tightly with his hands, he shook his words with sadness: "Okay, okay, what a good fellow villagers, this is how our decades of military and civilian relationships have been cultivated. But let me express my opinion first, our People's Liberation Army is disciplined and does not take the people one needle and one thread. This is an iron rule. Comrade Xue, we have learned your kindness, and we cannot eat this meal no matter what." "No, I firmly don't believe this, no one knows that our soldiers are the most benevolent and righteous. But we can't ask the people in our back to be stabbed by others. If you do such a big favor, you don't even have a bite of rice, which is unreasonable." Xue Xiang looked resolute, and saw that the members behind him complained again: Captain, it's almost done, if you shake, the burden will be broken.

The platoon leader was a honest person. Seeing Xue Xiang's sincere words, he seemed to feel inappropriate, which hurt the feelings of the people. He was hesitating whether to agree. Xue Xiang spoke again: "Okay, since the PLA is so embarrassed, we can't force you to violate discipline and not eat, so drink water. If you don't even drink water, we won't agree no matter what you say." After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he felt a sudden sensation in his heart, and he almost played. The platoon leader is too real!

When the platoon leader saw Xue Xiang say this, he sighed a long sigh and said, "Drinking water is OK, drinking water is OK, this is not a violation of discipline."

Xue Xiang waved his hand and carried a bucket of water from behind. The platoon leader led about thirty soldiers,

Everyone gurgled and wiped their mouths, saying "Good fellow villagers" and finally asked the soldiers to salute each other before leading the team.

Seeing the People's Liberation Army leaving, Xue Xiangzai breathed a sigh of relief. The members behind saw the captain's philanthropic appearance and dared not laugh, but their eyebrows were frowning in strange shapes.

When Xue Xiang saw him, he didn't know what was going on, and he shouted in his heart: I'm just a waste of my life.

When the person was around, he shouted everyone and began to level the land.

Xue Xiang had just slapped a piece of earth ball the size of a watermelon with iron elm when he heard someone shouting behind him, "Captain, something happened, captain, something happened."!

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