Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

The night was dark, and the entire Red Star Bridge was shrouded in hazy moonlight.

The surrounding mountains are shadowy in the dark, and the croaking of insects and frogs in the wilderness is very lively.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it was time for everyone to fall asleep.

There is a person sitting on the side of the mud road leading out of the mountain, the moonlight shines on him, his straight back is silent and lonely.

He was reluctant to turn on the flashlight, grabbed it in one hand and unconsciously tapped the other palm, stood up from time to time, stretched his neck and looked at the other end of the path.

"Tsk, why hasn't this old Song come back yet? What the hell are you doing?"

Not long after he muttered to himself, he saw a light spot moving in the distance ahead.

Immediately, with joy on his face, he quickly got up and patted the dust on his pants, turned on the flashlight and ran forward.

"Hey!!! Is Lao Song back!!!"

The angry shout came out from one side, and the other side also answered at the top of their throat.

"Yeah, old Xu! You don't sleep at night, are you going to patrol the mountains?"

Song Guifa's shout was a little hoarse, but he was full of excitement, and he knew that he was in a good mood as soon as he heard it.

The team leader ran fast, and rushed to the corner at the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye, met Song Guifa face to face, grabbed the bike head and stopped him.

"What the hell! I'm so anxious that my mouth is bubbling. You old bastard came back after drinking in the town. Why didn't you fall to death!"

The production team was rushing to harvest, and only the head of the brigade could go to the commune meeting.

He had to stay in the brigade to take charge of the work, a lot of work was on his head, and he was too busy.

The old man went out with a big bag and a sack yesterday. The big bag contained good wine that he was reluctant to drink, and the sack contained two big fat geese.

After two days, I finally came back.

Seeing the smugness on his red face, his hanging heart has come to the ground.

Song Guifa's white shirt was not as crisp as it was when he went out. The hem of the shirt was scattered outside the trousers, and the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing the white vest inside.

The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the smell of sweat and alcohol mixed together.

He hiccupped, shook his head, and had a grin on his face.

"What do you know, Director Zhao's iron cock's mouth is so easy to pry open? Can you spit out something good for me if you don't make him dizzy?"

He happily opened his palm and raised it in front of the team leader, "Guess how many threshing machines I asked for back?"

Without waiting for the captain to respond, he excitedly patted the handle of the car.

"Wutai! Old Xu, let me ask you, brother, do you have enough strength! Hiccup~ Thanks to my drinking of Red Star Bridge Invincible Hands, Director Zhao really can drink it! I drank all the four bottles of wine I brought. He Don't let go!"

Song Guifa raised his hand and stroked the few strands of hair on the top of his head that were blown crooked by the wind, suppressed the feeling of churning in his stomach, swallowed hard, and let out a breath of foul air.

He waved his hand grinningly, "It's not all bad for me to go to his house this time! I was so excited that I took out two bottles of his house's good wine. Didn't you see his mother-in-law wanting to scold him and being embarrassed to scold him?" , haha~"

The captain's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he punched him dumbfounded.

"You old bastard, you are so thick-skinned that bullets can't pierce it. Look at you swaying, come down, I will ride you."

Song Guifa was very happy, and happily gave him the bicycle, and sat on the back seat himself.

When the bicycle started to run, he grabbed the seat and let out a long sigh.

"Hey~ If it wasn't because the brigade's account was empty, I wouldn't be shy to play with Director Zhao with this old face. This year's harvest is good, and the production team leader and members are all happy. Isn't it a disappointment~"

The fact that the third team collected ramie alone cost the brigade almost everything.

In previous years, it could be evenly distributed to make everyone happy, but this year it is really impossible.

This reward thing is an old tradition, and the accountant is so worried that if he scratches his hair, he really can't get the money out.

Said not to do it this year.

How could he agree to this matter, and he felt that he still had to find something from above.

The captain pedaled his bicycle very fast, and the flashlight tied to the front of the bike was not very bright. For him, the moonlight was enough for this road he knew by heart.

"Old Song, let me tell you something."

"Well, say it."

"The third team took the lead in proposing to increase the rations for the commune members, and I agreed. A good harvest is one thing, we can't just think about handing it in, we have to let the commune members get more food, right? In the commune, the children stood on the side of the road and watched eagerly, I really feel bad."

The captain sighed heavily.

The city is difficult, the government is difficult, and so is Hongxing Bridge...

The members of the commune worked hard to grow the food, but their children could not eat a few meals of white rice.

Sweet potatoes, taro, and various melons and vegetables are eaten all year round, and it is a luxury to eat a meal of white rice without sweet potatoes.

The captain stretched out his hand to support the frame of the mirror, his eyes were determined.

"I didn't discuss this matter with you. It was my own decision. When the commune blames me, I will take it. I am willing to suffer any punishment!"

Song Guifa snorted after hearing this, and shook his head disapprovingly.

"I thought it was a big deal. You went to the production team to see the rice last month, didn't you mention it to me by the way? Hmph, if it weren't for me, Hongxing Bridge, could the cold water fields in the whole area be improved? Give me Hongxing Bridge What's wrong with the people who eat two extra bites of rice? Who dares to criticize me? I can get him!"

"Whoever loves high-spirited and bright festivals will go, anyway, I want to let the members have a happy New Year~ Huh, let alone those, I have to deduct more points! Isn't the wife of the third captain going to be a fan? The brigade pays rice to support her !"

Song Guifa spoke impassionedly with his tongue wide open, and a fire was burning in his heart.

After living for decades, he had already seen it off.

At this age, he doesn't want to climb up.

Hongxing Bridge is his root and his life.

Every tree, every field, and every ridge of camellia oleifera is the silence of the years, and it is also a familiar old friend.

Let him sit in Director Zhao's position and stay in the office every day, he still feels bored.

This is fine now, with someone on top supporting him while he covers the ones below.

The captain laughed, his chest trembled, and the night wind ruffled his white hair.

Looking at the road ahead, he couldn't help sighing.

"Hi~ tsk~ Tell me, ah, back then, I was also a high-level intellectual with noble character. When I came to Hongxing Bridge, I was led astray by you old bastard! This temper is getting bigger and bigger, Follow you like a reckless man who dares to poke anything!"

Song Guifa was unhappy when he heard it, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Hey? You're wrong to say that. What do you mean being led astray by me? There was a severe drought that year, and I took people to dig a dam upstream. In the end, you fought with the Wushi brigade. You're not polite? Grab a piece of it." The stone scooped up the other captain!"

That's called a crisp.

He looked stupid at the time.

Looking at the bookish, gentle man, I didn't expect him to be a ruthless person.

Mentioning the incident back then, the captain laughed and poohed.

"My goddamn ghost knows that he is the captain! I think he is the most violent. A hoe dances vigorously, and several young people are bleeding. Even ten-year-old children were beaten to death by him. Blood flow, who can bear it!"

The water does not belong to his Wushi brigade!

If there is no more water to irrigate the land, the crops will die of thirst!
People are going to be unable to survive, and it doesn't make sense to reason, so force is the most effective way to solve it!

Although it was the first time to be punished and shut down in the small black house, but the members have water to irrigate the ground, everything is worth it!

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