Chapter 72: Looking for recommendation votes around the fire on a snowy night. I know that monthly tickets are not needed. Please give some recommendation votes and support Jiangnan to write them down. Please bow and leave.

At this moment, the uncle and nephew Chen on the side were shocked. In their eyes, the principal was an extraordinary high-ranking official. The fat man commanded the principal and was like a long-term worker. What a great official should he be. But even such a big official, he even took the eldest brother to call him "Brother Xue". It seemed that beating his son was also venting his anger for the eldest brother. So what kind of person should this eldest brother be?

The uncle and nephew of Chen were extremely frightened and wanted to retreat with the crowd, but he felt that the eldest brother had helped him and was not willing to leave without saying goodbye. But he wanted to go up and say goodbye, but he was afraid of the high-ranking official. Therefore, the two uncles and nephews were not leaving, nor staying, and kept rubbing their feet. Xue Xiang looked around and saw the two of them, greeted them, and said "Goodbye". The uncle and nephew of Chen were ashamed of the general public, and smiled gratefully at Xue Xiang and left with smoke.

Taking advantage of the time when Xue Xiang said goodbye to Chen's uncle and nephew, Geng Fulin took over Geng Haonan with a bruised nose and face and came to Xue Xiang: "Little bastard, why don't you apologize to your Uncle Xue?" As he said that, he slapped Geng Haonan's back again.

"Uncle-Uncle?" Geng Haonan raised his pig's head, his face full of disbelief.

Bang! Geng Fulin slapped in the face again: "If you call me, just call me, why don't you have any tutoring at all, you're trying to die." Geng Fulin was really angry with Geng Hao today. On weekdays, he thought Geng Hao's man was very clever, but today he felt that he was no different from a pig.

Xue Xiang smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Geng, I think we'd better get our own hands." He had just taken Geng Haonan's verbal advantage before, but he didn't expect that he would become his uncle at this moment.

Xue Xiang called out Brother Geng, and Geng Haonan was stunned. Suddenly, there seemed to be a spring on his waist, and he bowed up and down, "Uncle Xue, I'm really sorry, the flood has rushed to the Dragon King Temple. I should beat him, and I should beat him." As he said that, he thrust his backhand into his face.

Geng Haonan didn't know that the person in front of him was the noble man who spoke all day long. Hearing the old man said his skills were amazing, even he felt a little respect for himself. This is a super big yamen! Compared with others, he was simply a little loach rolling in the mud pond. I heard that this big yamen has the most irritable temper. If you don't hurry up and calm down, wait for others to take action, will you suffer a greater sin?

Xue Xiang made a move like lightning, stopping Geng Haonan who was about to slap himself. Although he looked down on such a yamen gangster, Geng Fulin had to give him face.

"No, Brother Xue, this bastard is lawless if he doesn't teach a lesson well." Geng Fulin's words were not perfunctory, but heartfelt words.

Geng Haonan wandered around the market, but Geng Fulin didn't know that Geng Haonan made such a loud noise, gathered twenty or thirty green skins, and was about to become an organization. Today, Geng Haonan happened to be in the hands of Xue Xiang again. Geng Fulin was afraid that Xue Xiang and him would have a bad opinion, so why didn't he let him feel angry?

"A lesson must be taught!" Xue Xiang said in a deep voice: "Brother Geng, to put it bluntly, if Hao Nan continues to sway like this, he will definitely lose his life within six years."

When Geng’s father and son heard this, they were both shocked!

Geng Haonan looked at Xue Xiang with disbelief. If Geng Fulin hadn't been beside him, he would have been shouting. Geng Fulin changed color and stretched out his finger to poke Geng Haonan's forehead: "Puppy, I'll tell you to sway me all day long, and I'll get out of the army tomorrow. Why don't you thank you for your life-saving kindness? You little bastard, if you didn't meet your Uncle Xue today, your life would have been gone." Although Geng Fulin didn't know what Xue Xiang meant, he knew that he was not a mysterious person.

Geng Haonan's face was full of bitterness. He was so depressed, but he could not disobey and had to thank him as he said.

It was not until six years later that the massive national special rectification campaign began that most of the Qingpi who were hanging out with Geng Haonan today were tied to the execution ground and ate peanuts. Geng Haonan suddenly realized that he admired Xue Xiang even more. The reason for his admiration was not because of life-saving grace, but because Xue had predicted that he would have today's difficulties six years ago. Isn't this a living god? Since then, Geng Haonan erected Xue Xiang's small wooden sign in his study, burning incense and praying to him every day to seek protection.

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Xue Xiang and Geng Fulin, Captain Xu, had to say goodbye after he had recounted the past, but Geng Fulin and Captain Xu were not willing to let go. Especially Geng Fulin, who came to the No. 1 Middle School of the County, came to meet Xue Xiang specially. Just so happened that his unlucky son bumped into Xue Xiang again, so he had a reason to treat him: he said that he wanted Geng Haonan to apologize to Uncle Xue, and that he would not drink it, that he would have some objections to this nephew.

When it comes to this, Xue Xiang naturally can't leave. The place for lunch was chosen in a small courtyard, which looked different from the canteen, but the chef and waiters were all available. Xue Xiang had experienced the canteen of Nanhuchun and Hanshui City Government, and was no wonder. The reality is like this. No matter how difficult the conditions are, there will always be someone who can enjoy the blessings in the cracks.

Originally, the table was full of fish and delicacies, which was exactly the same as Xue Xiang's big-bellied man. Who would have thought that as soon as he was on the table, Geng Fulin led a few more people in, and there were acquaintances and strangers. Acquaintances naturally made a sound that Chen Guangming, who was not interested in Xue Xiang, had a stack of calls. When the stranger signed up, they were either the director or the director, and they were all the heads of the county bureau. It turned out that this party was specially prepared for Xue Xiang to expand the social aspects. With such a group of old men who were both wine barrels and atmosphere, Xue Xiang had no teeth except for two or three kilograms of wine.

After the entertainment was finally over, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon. Chen Guangming was about to organize an event and said that he would treat him to the evening and get together again. Xue Xiang heard the sound, his handsome face turned pale, stood up, opened the door, ran away, and no matter how the call came from behind, he would not look back. Xue Xiang ran wildly, and he was speeding up until he left the city gate and stopped. That's it, Xue Xiang was still worried and couldn't help looking back frequently. It seemed that the social event at the table really scared Xue.

When Xue Xiang arrived at Kaoshantun, although it was only 4:30, the sky darkened early due to the wind and snow. Xue Xiang stood up on a newly dug drainage channel in the back mountain, and looked down at the entire Kaoshantun. But he saw three rows of two-story buildings built on each side with the threshing ground as the center of the circle. In front of each building was a small newly dug pond, and a square vegetable field was connected to the pond, and each furniture was like this. Four hundred and eight small buildings with red walls and red tiles were like the strictest army, in rows horizontally and in a row, in order.

It was dark early and there was no electricity in the village. The villagers who were used to being economized rose up the stove early in the last light. At this moment, snow was flying over the entire village, and smoke from the cooking stove was curling. Jinniu Mountain in the distance also changed into white clothes under the wind and snow. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, making the forest rustle and snow fall. Xue Xiang stood on the hill, especially the wind and cold. Even though he was strong and was filled with the mountain wind, he felt a cool heart. He hurriedly tightened his coat and took big steps to rush straight down the slope, bringing snowflakes like waves.

Before Xue Xiang could reach the door, he saw the office air window, and the smoke was rolling. He knew that the fire of living beings was gathering in the house. Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a sound from the house: "But Grandpa Yue was the reincarnation of the big roc. He was born with a fast eye as an eagle, and his strength was extremely strong. At the age of twelve, he could dig a strong bow of 300 stones..."

Xue Xiang didn't need to look at it, and then he knew that it was Mr. Deng Si's speech at the opening ceremony. When he opened the door, he saw that there were quite a lot of people. Li Yongjun, Han Donglin, Su Shunmin, Lao Jiang, Xiaosun, Deng Si's master, Lao Yaozi, and even Zhu Wanhu were there. A group of people surrounded a big brazier, talking lively, when they saw the door suddenly opened, they turned their heads and looked back. When they saw it was Xue Xiang, they all shouted: Captain! After shouting, they all surrounded Xue Xiang, beat Xue Xiang, packed their backpacks, and held hot tea. They were so enthusiastic.

"Old Deng, continue, I have never heard of it all." This kind of activity of talking around the fire started after Xue Xiang came back from hard study in the mountains. Mr. Deng Si, who had been to school for a few days since childhood, became the speaker.

Li Yongjun smiled and said, "If you want to listen to this "Shuo Yue", there are many things in the electric box. I think you are still learning from Comrade Zhu Wanhu, and you are hiding from the quilt. We are here today, but we are waiting for you specifically. I want to ask you how you did the exam?"

It turned out that in early November, the second batch of pigs in Kuoshantun was out of the crowd, and the money for that time was even more. Xue Xiang settled the project payment, bricks and tiles, and had a lot of money left, so he started to contact and paid for each company to buy a radio. Zhu Wanhu has moved to Kuoshantun and has his own exclusive radio, so he no longer has to use Xue Xiang's.

Xue Xiang took the tongs and pulled out a black thing from the brazier, tugged it all over, took off the scorched shell, and immediately showed a boiling heat, and a strong fragrance came to his nose. It was roasted sweet potatoes. Xue Xiang took a bite of the orange-red potato meat and said, "I feel pretty good, why are you afraid that I will go back to Beijing to go to college after the exam?"

When everyone heard this, they were silent, and the atmosphere was immediately awkward, and it was obvious that Xue Xiang was talking about it.

Xue Xiang smiled and continued, "Don't be bored, Old Deng will follow up on the last reply. I think you are much more exciting than Shan Tianfang."

Everyone still didn't respond and remained silent for a long time. Su Shunmin sighed: "The world is full of banquets, do you still want the captain to stay in this mountain valley for the rest of his life?"

After eating the sweet potatoes, Xue Xiang picked up another one with tongs. He was really hungry. "Old Su, who said that Kushantun is a mountain valley? You kid is a walking tour of Chengtian County. See where there is such a beautiful village? Although I am going to go to college, I won't leave at the beginning of next year. I have to make the village stable inside and out. I might be able to enter school one or two years later."

After Xue Xiang said this, the atmosphere in the house was better. The intelligent ones quickly grabbed the tongs and picked up a sweet potato. The rest of the people were not stupid, and then they dialed the sweet potatoes in the brazier. Seeing the captain's fierce attitude, they didn't take care of their own acre of three-point land first, who knew if there was anything else to eat.

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