Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 262
At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in Wulipuzi village were turned on.

The lights in their village were a few months later than those in Shiligou, but for the sake of tranquility, they were still installed.

At this time, the yellow light bulb under the big horn in the team was on in the original grain drying field in the village.

Under the yellow light, eight boys knelt on the ground, with several wounds on their faces, and their hair was messier than a bird's nest.

Sun Dazhuang and the captain of Wulibaozi each guarded one side, the Chu River and the Han Dynasty were clearly separated.

An Ning was right behind Sun Dazhuang, and the gong in his hand was taken away by Jiang Xia.

"Sun Dazhuang, what do you mean today?"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand? Send the beast home."

The captain of Wulibaozi on the opposite side has already heard what happened, but he is a very face-saving person, and this makes people call him home, which is embarrassing.

The most important thing is that among the eight people kneeling, there is his own son.

"What they did wrong, we will teach ourselves, what do you mean by doing it?"

Sun Dazhuang refused to budge and said, "If you know how to teach, I won't be able to catch them tonight."

"Besides, did you see us do it?"

"This is all done by your own people. At least they know the etiquette, justice and shame, unlike some people."

Sun Dazhuang almost pointed his finger in the face of the opposite person.

The person who leads the eight boys is the son of the other party.

The captain of Wulibaozi simply ignored Sun Dazhuang and called the people on the ground to stand up.

He said uncleanly: "If my daughter is clean, can she attract others?"

"Grass mud horse!"

In a word, ignite the flames of war.

On An Ning's side, several of her own fathers were here, and they couldn't stop them from rushing out.

Although the people on the opposite side felt that something was wrong, they were beaten by other villages, so what if they didn't make a move.

fight.

When An Ning waved his hand for the first time, he rushed over.

Next, I saw a nimble figure, who punched one, turned around and elbowed another.

Holding a big gong, Jiang Xia followed An Ning, blocking and kicking to check for gaps.

There are more and more people in Wulibaozi, and there are not many people on Sun Dazhuang's side, but they are all the people with the strongest combat effectiveness in the village.

Coupled with the two big killers of An Ning and Jiang Xia, An Guoqing, an invincible general who has fought all over ten miles and eight villages, was a little anxious for a while.

Group fights are really getting more and more intense. If it weren't for someone calling the police and the arrival of the police, it might not be over.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, it was still the grain drying field.

There were three police officers standing in the middle, and on both sides were some injured villagers.

"Come on, tell me, because what is it?"

"They are shameless!"

"You guys are shameless!"

"Can you try again?"

"You shameless old man, I said what can you do!"

The two sides, gesticulating and swearing again.

"Shut up, they're arguing, take them all away."

The policeman in the middle yelled, shocking the people on both sides.

After some understanding, the police finally understood the situation.

This thing... deserves it.

No one on either side wanted to go to the Public Security Bureau, and the law does not punish the public, so there were too many people involved in the fight.

In the end, after verbal education by both parties, the eight boys apologized, and the matter ended like this.

Under the eyes of the police, Sun Dazhuang took the villagers back to the village together.

"Come on, let's play together."

Sun Dazhuang also had a few catties on his body, and the villagers who were not seriously injured in the back picked up the suona and erhu in their hands again, playing and singing.

An Ning didn't know when, he got mixed up with an erhu.

Squeaking and pulling, there is no tune.

But the whole person is more excited than he can pull.

Jiang Xia took the big gong and beat it in unison, listening to An Ning's Divine Comedy, and walked all the way towards the village.

Shiligou's arrogant attitude made the people in Wulipuzi in the back angry when they saw the source of their troubles, and they all greeted them with willow strips on their waistbands.

A beating is still light.

After leaving Wulipuzi, playing and singing stopped.

The villagers, who had been hit a few times, walked in twos and threes, their spirits high.

Won!

No matter men, women, old or young, young or young, like to win, it's in your bones.

Jiang Xia finally had a chance to inquire about An Ning.

"Why did the erhu run away and you got your hands?"

"Third Uncle broke his hand and couldn't pull it hard."

An Ning turned her head and asked, "How is my pulling?"

"True or false?"

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Xia said in a serious voice: "The lie is that you can send me away successfully."

"What about the truth?"

"The truth is that I was sent away. After listening to your song, I couldn't help but want to come back to life. I told you not to pull it."

After Jiang Xia finished speaking, only a muffled bang was heard.

An Ning's raised fist hit him on the body.

"Why do you hide your gong? I didn't mean to hit you."

An Ning apologized embarrassingly, but Jiang Xia said it was okay, and took a step behind and whispered: "Subconscious behavior."

He didn't want peace and pain.

"Wait until I practice."

An Ning hugged the erhu, took a quick step, and went back to find the third uncle to learn how to play the erhu.

Jiang Xia, who was behind, still had time to comment and said: "This unyielding energy is too much like me."

After walking all the way for more than ten minutes, the villagers of Shiligou, after entering the village, went back one by one.

An Ning returned home with An Sancheng, An Guoqing, and An Guoping.

Jiang Xia returned home with Li Chengze who participated in the group fight for the first time.

Early the next morning, An Ning went out for a run on time, and saw Li Chengze as soon as she left the door.

"How many people did you hit yesterday?"

An Ning and An Guoping behind him stepped forward at the same time, watching Li Chengze in the middle from left to right.

Li Chengze in the middle has black and blue left eye, blue and purple right eye, swollen cheekbones, and thick lips that look like they have been poisoned by snake venom.

"I—great——people——"

"Sister, what did he say?"

"How would I know."

"He said he didn't hit anyone."

Jiang Xia came out of the yard with rhubarb, and handed Li Chengze an egg.

"Rub it yourself."

Li Chengze took the egg and put it on his face, but Jiang Xia snatched it away in disgust.

"Peel!"

Li Chengze heaved a sigh of relief from one corner of his mouth, and followed An Ning, ready to run.

"Can you still run like this?"

"Don't worry, he has been slapped in the face. There is nothing wrong with him, and nothing will be delayed."

Jiang Xia's explanation caused an expression of incomprehension to appear on An Ning's face.

Is this the fist that gave the face to others, aimed at it?
How Li Chengze was beaten like this has become a big unsolved mystery.

The morning run started, and when the morning run was over, An Ning called everyone to stop.

"Starting today, I will teach everyone a set of boxing. If you want to learn, you can learn it. Don't force it."

An Ning received the gift from the Third Grandpa, and always felt that she should do something for the village.

Keeping fit is the first thing.

(End of this chapter)