Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 6 Big News in Fatty Wei's Hometown

"You know what a fart!" This time it was Fatty Wei's turn to fight back. He rolled his eyes and said with a little disdain: "This is a psychological adjustment method I created myself. People with tutors have general knowledge."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian was about to explode, but the leader of the team, He Lianchang, interrupted the confrontation between the two: "Get up, get your luggage, and get in the car!"

It turned out that it was already time to wait for the train, and a mechanical broadcast sounded in the hall: "The XXXX train bound for Jiangcheng City has entered the station. Passengers are requested to check in at gate A16 and get on the train—"

After getting into the car and putting down their luggage, some people were playing with their mobile phones, while others were blowing water and chatting. The car was chaotic like a vegetable market.

Fatty Wei sat across from Li Zheng, and started to strike up a conversation with the person next to him, still looking familiar.

"I know you. My name is Wei Guoxing, and I'm from Yinhe Village, Development Zone."

"We will be comrades-in-arms in the future, take care of us and help each other."

Zhang Jian came to Li Zheng's side quietly, put away his luggage and took the initiative to sit on the side, then glanced sideways at Li Zhengdao: "Li Zheng, there is no need for us to introduce each other, right?"

Li Zheng didn't expect that Zhang Jian would take the initiative to say hello. He felt that this person was not easy to deal with, so he never took the initiative to chat.

Now that Zhang Jian took the initiative to strike up a conversation, he would appear rude if he didn't answer.

So he nodded and smiled and said, "You are Xiaoqian's neighbor, Zhang Jian. I never thought you would come to serve as a soldier."

Zhang Jian, who was fine just now, suddenly snorted coldly, looked at Li Zheng with a half-smile and said, "What? If you can come, I can't?"

Well, it's time to talk to death again today.

Li Zheng didn't know Zhang Jian really well, but it seemed that Zhang Jian was not friendly to him.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will be relieved.

Xiaoqian said that this guy's father is the chief of staff, so she is naturally a little arrogant, especially when it comes to being a soldier, it's normal to look down on her.

He didn't intend to gossip with Zhang Jian like Fatty Wei, so he simply ignored Zhang Jian and turned to look out the window.

Some recruits heard that Fatty Wei introduced himself as a native of Yinhe Village, so they asked him enthusiastically, "Hey, fat man, is there any big news in your Tuhao Village recently?"

In Donghai City, Yinhe Village in the Development Zone is known as Tuhao Village.It is located in the newly planned CBD business district of Donghai City. It can be said that every inch of land is very expensive. The developer expropriated a large piece of land there the year before, and the compensation for the demolition is very generous. There are dozens of sets.

When the land was officially signed and handed over last year, a grand banquet was held in the village. Bundles of cash were placed on the long table. It is really eye-catching to carry a large bag in red, white and blue plastic bags.

This incident made headlines that day and caused a sensation in the city.

According to the latest valuation, many villagers in Yinhe Village who have more fields are given houses worth more than [-] million yuan. The desire to achieve a small goal overnight has made all the men in Yinhe Village become sweets and sweets. The object has leveled the threshold.

The reason why Ma Teng was curious about it was because it was rare for villagers from Tuhao Village to serve as soldiers, so he had nothing to say, so he just asked more questions.

This was a very simple question, but Fatty Wei seemed a little nervous: "What big news?"

The recruit who inquired about the gossip had a horse face, and his surname was Ma, with a single name of Teng, which was only one letter different from a certain rich man.

Ma Teng said: "I heard that the Dragon Boat International Invitational Race in your village has an inside story, and it was exposed that it was faked to buy the championship. Is this true?"

In Donghai City, there is a traditional custom of dragon boat rowing in summer. Every year, the dragon boat teams of each village organize a friendly competition, which has become a local tradition.

In the past few years, the land in the village has been expropriated. The villagers washed their feet and went to the fields to become local tyrants. With a lot of money in their pockets, they have to find something to do, otherwise they will get sick.

Therefore, the villagers of Yinhe Village took the lead in raising funds this year to hold a bluffing "International Dragon Boat Invitational Competition". More than a dozen dragon boat teams from home and abroad were invited to participate in the grand event.

Ma Teng asked casually, but he didn't expect that there were quite a few people in the carriage who knew about it, and all of them enthusiastically participated in the topic.

"Yeah, Yinhe Village won the championship in this invitational competition. At that time, they bragged about how strong they are, how long their history of dragon boat racing is, and they said they were the first village of dragon boats. As a result, not long after the competition ended, those so-called The foreign participating teams are actually not even professional dragon boat teams. They are foreign students brought in by the son of the village chief from college, or casually go to a small Southeast Asian country to invite some people to temporarily form a team. A team is paid 50. It’s like buying it with money, so it’s a shame to throw it home.”

"How did I hear that it was a team of 100 million?"

"It's too exaggerated, a dozen teams, wouldn't it cost more than 1000 million?"

"More than 1000 million is a fart! Yinhe Village is not short of money! Any villager doesn't have a thousand? More than 1000 million can buy a champion for the village dragon boat team. It's used to brag and look good."

"It's really poverty that limits my imagination..."

"I really don't understand the world of local tyrants."

"The local tyrants have a fart. With the little money from the demolition, and such an idiot son, sooner or later this little fortune will be wiped out."

"That's right, I also do this kind of thing of spending money to make fakes to put gold on my face. I didn't expect that the ghost took the money and didn't keep his mouth shut. He said everything to the outside world. Now it's embarrassing and embarrassing. No wonder people say that they can't be rich for three generations. "

Li Zheng had also heard about the hot news in this city, but he didn't have as many gossips as others, so he just listened to it with his ears and didn't talk about it.

Everyone scolded the prodigal local tyrant sourly. No one noticed that Wei Guoxing's face was constantly changing, from blue to white, from white to red, and finally turned into the color of a rotten apple...

When the time came, Ma Teng finally remembered Fatty Wei, a villager from Yinhe Village who was sitting next to him after laughing at the village chief's silly son with everyone, and put his hand on Fatty Wei's shoulder with a grin. He asked enthusiastically and gossipingly: "Guo Xing, is this true?"

Fatty Wei swallowed hard under the eyes of everyone, but didn't answer right away.

But Ma Teng asked persistently: "Tell me, is this true?"

Wei Guoxing frowned as if swallowing shit, and said, "Yes."

Ma Teng was recognized by Wei Guoxing, a villager in Yinhe Village, and said with a smirk, "I told you this happened!"

Then he asked Wei Guoxing unsatisfactorily: "Then is each team paid 50 or 100 million?!"

Fatty Wei blinked his sesame eyes: "It's not right."

Ma Teng asked, "How much is that?"

Fatty Wei didn't speak.

Li Zheng said: "It's almost enough. Why do we care so much about the affairs of other people's villages?"

He felt that Fatty Wei was very embarrassed. This was a scandal in his village, and now it has become the butt of jokes in the streets and alleys of Donghai City, and no one would be happy to change it.

In his previous life, Ma Teng was probably reincarnated as a paparazzi. With a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the truth, he reached out and shook Fatty Wei's shoulder, and went to the end of his gossip: "How much is it? Tell me and listen!"

Fatty Wei stretched out one palm helplessly, spread five fingers and shook it, then retracted it, leaving only one index finger, shook it again, then opened the palm and raised five fingers, shaking it for the third time like before. shaken.

Everyone was stunned.

"How much wow!?"

"16?"

"51?"

"It should be 60."

Ma Teng became impatient, and asked Fatty Wei, "How much is it?"

Fatty Wei said, "65."

For this price, everyone naturally talked about it again.

Finally, Ma Teng finally remembered a crucial thing.

He asked Fatty Wei: "By the way, how do you know so clearly? The village chief's son told you?"

Fatty Wei's face changed another color.

Finally, he answered.

"This is a matter of our village... who doesn't know the affairs of their own village..."

"Hahahaha!"

With Wei Guoxing's confirmation, Ma Teng almost became paralyzed from laughing.

Li Zheng, who was sitting across from him, noticed that Wei Guoxing's face had changed again, like a piece of pork liver that had been left to rot for a few days.

　Thanks to all the brothers and sisters who have given rewards and support, in the code words, make a list to thank them one by one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)