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Su Zijian kicked the door of the village committee, and cursed: "Stinking you bastard, I have to screw you up again, otherwise how could I come out with this tone."

He was talking about Zhang Desheng's wife, Yi Xiulan, who was very coquettish on the bed, and she was very happy when she did it. As for Mayor Fu's wife, Liu Yadi, she is an old woman and a shrew, and she has no interest at all. Besides, the road is far away, so it doesn't matter if you don't go.

When I returned to the warehouse and was cooking, the old Zhang came over and said, "Where did you go? Do you know that you have to collect grain soon? What else are you cooking? You don't have to eat and start working quickly." The rice is ripe at the harvest time Well, the job of the grain office is to collect grain, so he doesn't care if you, Su Zijian, eat breakfast or not, it's the job that matters.

"It's a strenuous job, how can you do without food?"

"That's your business, who told you not to eat at such a late hour?"

"I don't want to either. The village head and people from the police station came to see me. How do you want me to eat?"

The old man stared at him for a while, then asked, "Is it a question of life style again?"

"Are you farting? How come such a thing is involved." Su Zijian said angrily.

"How come people who are not from the police station come to you?" He looked at him puzzled.

"That's for that stinky bitch, Mayor Fu."

"Oh! Then... you cook the rice quickly, eat whatever you want and go to work, everyone is waiting for you?"

Su Zijian looked at his back, and was so angry that he knocked on the lid of the pot.

Su Zijian was very depressed and in a very unhappy mood. Now that this matter is getting bigger and bigger, I am afraid that it will spread to the whole mountain village in a short time. At that time, everyone will say that Su Zijian is a person with a corrupt style of life. Fear, everyone seems to be taboo towards her like a snake and scorpion, so what's the point of being a human being? The thought of this made him furious, and he thought to himself: Damn, if I knew this, I would have to grab her in front of her chest , grabbed her two nipples, made her ashamed to see her husband, and mayor Fu divorced her in a fit of anger, and made a divorce, that would be much more interesting.

After thinking about it, the depressed mood gradually became brighter, with a smile on his face.

"If I were you, I would have to be sad for several days. How much effort does it take and you just laughed, you really don't know how to live or die." Old Zhangtou stared at him and said disdainfully.

Su Zijian turned his head and looked at him in amazement, then smiled again and said, "Director, you didn't mean to make me cry so sad, did you?"

"Almost, at least not as happy as you."

"Everyone is a man. This man should understand each other. What's so sad about such a thing? Otherwise, he will be criticized back and forth, and he can't die."

"Then you don't have to smile and be happy, do you?"

"Director, you will be sad, because you are the old director Zhang. Who is Su Zijian? I am Su Zijian. Why should I be sad? Is it necessary to be sad?" Su Zijian said with a big smile.

"It seems that you are almost cultivating to become a god. You are neither sad nor sad when you encounter such a thing. Who else in our village can do this." He shook his head repeatedly, showing disapproval.

To collect grain, there are carts that drive from the county. The grain collected from the farmers’ homes is then weighed and registered, and then loaded and pulled back to the grain station to be dried and stored in the warehouse. The county will call the cart to pull it when necessary. The county grain bureau will ask people to bring the cash and deliver it to the farmers, but it will take several days.

It took several days to collect the grain. After receiving more than [-] catties of grain, Su Zijian had to participate in the grain drying operation. He transported the grain out of the warehouse in the morning. Grain is the easiest to dry. In addition, there is no rain and the wind is smooth. The grain is dried and put into the warehouse for storage within a week.

During this period of time, Su Zijian was so busy that he didn't have time to wander around the village. He was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he returned to the dormitory. He went out to study since he was a child. It's extremely rare, unlike farmers who are used to this way of life day after day, month after month, year after year, so they don't feel much, but Su Zijian can't do it.The two works of "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very good!relative!Did you read it?Don't miss it!

Seven or eight people came from the county to help during the grain harvesting period. Otherwise, based on what he said to the first few staff members of Lao Zhang, they would not be able to handle these things. After these people came, they all lived in the warehouse. The dormitory of the grain station was noisy, Su Zijian slept soundly, because it was impossible for Yi Xiulan and Shen Gu to come to him again in such a scene, so he had a good night's sleep.

These are all physical tasks. Carrying a whole sack of rice is [-] catties. One person can’t do it. Two people carry a sack. Even so, it still makes him exhausted after a whole day and falls down. That is to sleep.

After harvesting the rice, I also lost a lot of weight, and I didn't have time to go to the town to buy some pork to replenish my body, so I had to lose weight.

After resting for two days, the villagers came to ask him to go up the mountain to hunt wild boars together. After explaining the situation to Mr. Zhang, he was approved. A group of ten people went up the mountain with guns. Thanks to the previous experience, everyone was fully prepared. Those with guns took guns, those with knives took knives, and cooperated with each other. This time they hit two wild boars very smoothly, each weighing more than 200 catties.

Carried back to the village, brought out a big iron pot to boil hot water to remove pig hair, slaughtered and washed, put it in a big iron pot to boil, the aroma was strong, most of the villagers had the habit of making rice wine by themselves, and the alcohol content was not very high Gao, the whole village gathered around to drink happily, and it was very lively. Lao Zhangtou's family and several staff members of the food station also came to join in the fun. Knowing that Su Zijian contributed the most and was very experienced in hunting wild boars, everyone looked at him differently There are also rumors about his life style in the village. This man knows men, and everyone knows that it is normal for a man to be unable to control the things in his trousers for a while. It’s not possible to be like him with constant good luck and many women to accompany him. He only sighed secretly that his fortune was not so good, but he didn’t think he was a villain or something. Everyone sat together and talked and laughed, clapping shoulders Putting their backs on each other and calling them brothers and sisters is very affectionate.

Su Zijian didn't dare to drink too much, because he vaguely felt that something would happen tonight, thinking that if he drank too much, he would wake up the next day after doing something. It's a pity to not understand the situation.

As he expected, after eating and drinking, he returned to the dormitory to sleep, and the night became deeper, that is, a figure quietly walked to his dormitory.

He had fallen asleep, but the sound of that person's footsteps was light, but it still woke him up. After she approached, he got up and hugged her, then kissed her on the lips.

The man was startled, and hastily stopped him and said: "Be gentle, be gentle." This was Shen Gu's voice, she seemed to be in a hurry.