The train driver in the courtyard

"It turns out that man's name is Li Aiguo. Damn, I really think of myself as an uncle."

"That guy is not a good person. I just didn't boil water for a bunch of poor commune members, so he took care of me."

"I am a poor commune member."

"You are the successor of the branch secretary, and you look like you have a strange skeleton. Can you be the same as those poor commune members?"

"That's right"

"Let's go, good brother, I'll treat you to dinner."

The two of them are good brothers who share the same problem. Fatty is a figure in Liema Commune, but he is not enough in front of Fan Fentou.

She took him to the restaurant alone and managed to arouse Fatty's anger with just a bowl of rice noodles.

"Damn Li Aiguo, he would rather buy bananas from Dashi Commune at a high price than buy them from me. Doesn't he look down on me?"

"It turns out that Li Aiguo is now in the banana business."

Turning his head to combine the news he had learned in the past two days, he turned his eyes and raised a sinister corner of his mouth.

He waved to Fatty, whispered something in Fatty's ear.

Fatty's mouth opened wider and wider, and finally he couldn't close it.

“I said brother, your idea is to put a scorpion on the plaster—it’s dark and poisonous!

If it really succeeds, Li Aiguo will have to take a shot. We are just trying to make some money, there is no need to do this. "

"No poison, no husband, brother fat boy, have you forgotten how Li Aiguo treated you?
If you are soft-hearted, even eating shit will not keep up with Rehu! "

Parting his head, he looks down on Fatty.

This guy has a thief heart but no courage. He is not the kind of person to do big things.

"Brother Fatty, as long as you take care of Li Aiguo, I have many acquaintances in the market who can help you sell bananas."

Hearing this, the guilt in Fatty's heart disappeared immediately, his eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily: "Good brother, I listen to you, but I don't understand the laws and policies, so you still have to report the case."

"Of course, I want to see Li Aiguo being taken away with my own eyes!"

Recalling the tragic situation when he was punished by Li Aiguo, he tilted his head and his eyes flashed with strong hatred.

The hatred overflowed and enveloped his whole person in an instant.

When Li Aiguo returned to the warehouse, the bananas had been packed.

Wang Dakui is paying the temporary workers.

The temporary workers only worked for less than a day and received a day's wages. They were all delighted.

After sending away the temporary workers, Li Aiguo placed the freight certificate on the table.

"Oh, patriotic brother, you really got the carriage." Wang Dakui held up the certificate, feeling surprised and happy at the same time.

Surprisingly, Li Aiguo only went out for a few hours and managed to finish the car that most people couldn't do in months.

Fortunately, with the carriage, the last step of the banana business has been completed.

"Just take a look, don't tear it."

He watched Wang Dakui look up, down, left and right with his ID, and even took out a flashlight to shine on it.

Li Aiguo was really afraid that he would eat it, so he took back his ID and put it back in his pocket.

In the evening we are going to Dashi Commune to transport bananas.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Aiguo took Zhou Ke and Wang Dakui to a restaurant for a meal.

At night in Yangcheng in these years, there are no flashing neon lights, no scantily clad ladies, and no bars or KTVs.

The bright moonlight is scattered on the country road, and the warm night wind blows on the body, but it can make people feel unprecedented tranquility.

Li Aiguo was leaning on the donkey cart, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, holding his head in his hands and looking up at the stars, his expression particularly grim.

"Brother worker, you just said that we will never get tired of eating meat in the future?"

Chen Erbao followed the donkey cart with a shotgun on his shoulder, asking endless questions along the way.

"Of course, when life improves in the future, we will be able to eat meat every day, and no one will eat the fat meat."

"Hey, fat meat tastes so good. It's so sinful that I don't eat it."

Chen Erbao felt that Li Aiguo was bragging.

Last year he went to the commune next door to attend a projectionist's wedding.

There were lumps of fat meat at the wedding banquet. The red, trembling fat meat was so delicious when it entered your mouth.

Chen Erbao will never forget that feeling.

He was about to continue asking, but he saw Li Aiguo suddenly straightened up and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"what happened?"

"There is someone, stop immediately."

Following Li Aiguo's order, the donkey convoy stopped moving.

Although Chen Erbao didn't know what was going on, he still led seven or eight militiamen who raised their spears and formed a defensive formation.

The people on the roadside could no longer hide, and more than 30 militiamen came out of the woods with rifles and shotguns in hand.

With the help of the weak moonlight, Chen Erbao's expression changed drastically when he could see the other party's appearance clearly.

"Fat boy! What are you planning to do with so many militiamen? Robbery?"

Chen Erbao recognized that the person opposite him was Fat Zai, the production captain of Liema Commune, and the more than thirty militiamen following him were all militiamen of Liema Commune.

Liema Commune was obviously well prepared, and the number of militiamen far exceeded that of Dashi Commune.

The militiamen moved well and surrounded the donkey cart, spraying furniture with paint, spears and sprays.

Facing the black muzzle, Wang Dakui wanted to pull out the gun from his waist, but Li Aiguo grabbed his wrist.

"Do not impulse!"

Wang Dakui let go.

He made up his mind that if there was a conflict later, he would have to cover Li Aiguo's retreat as soon as possible.

Fatty saw that the other party had become a turtle in the urn. He smoked a cigarette and walked up with a big belly, and spat smoke all over Erbao's face.

"Why are you robbing my brother?"

"But your Dashi Commune is not honest in handling things. You actually collude with people in the city and engage in speculation."

"I will give you a chance now. As long as you give half of the money from selling bananas to our commune, and half of the future business with Li Aiguo will also be given to our commune. I will pretend that I didn't see anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and came up from behind him, and said anxiously: "Fat man, we agreed before that we would send Li Aiguo in. Now the public security commissioner is already on the way, why have you changed your mind?"

Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy slap on the face.

The fat boy was not as honest as before, and a ferocious look appeared on his fat face.

He looked at the stunned people who turned their heads and said coldly: "In order to stop them, I mobilized more than thirty militiamen. Do you think it's just to help you vent your anger?! You are a Dier."

Dier is the local dialect of Dashi Commune, which refers to children's tweets. It is a word that is not very lethal but highly insulting.

He turned his head and didn't expect that he would be stabbed in the back as soon as the action started.

"Damn fat man, do you think I can't really do anything to you? I have many little brothers in the market. If I annoy the labor and management, the labor and management will..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Wow, Fatty took a long gun from the militiaman, loaded the gun, turned on the safety mechanism, and put the black muzzle on the temple of his head.

He exerted force, parted his head, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Fatty looked at him with disdain and said coldly: "Believe it or not, I can cut off your dick right now and stuff it into your mouth. Open your mouth."

He turned his head and felt that he had really underestimated the production team leader, so he could only hang his head and remain silent.

When Li Aiguo saw Xiang appear separately, he instantly understood what was going on.

But I didn't expect that the two of them would start fighting on the spot.

After Fatty dealt with the problem, he turned around and walked to the donkey cart.

The boy was very cautious and stopped about ten meters away from the donkey cart.

"Li Aiguo, I, Fatty, am a man of my word. As long as you agree to my two conditions, I will spare you. We will still be good brothers from now on."

Li Aiguo looked at the fat boy showing off his power, then turned to look at Wang Dakui.

"Dakui, do you still have some money left? Give it all to me."

Hearing this, Wang Dakui was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and then took out three piles of banknotes from the canvas bag and handed them to Li Aiguo's hand.

Wang Dakui is not a fool, and the current situation is compelling. It is the right way to send the fat boy away first, and then find a way to regain the situation later.

Seeing Li Aiguo take out the money, Chen Erbao quit.

"Big Brother Workers, you can't give them your money."

Chen Erbao took out the dirtbag from his waist and said with determination: "My mission is to escort you back to Yangcheng. Now I have been robbed halfway. If word gets out, I, Chen Erbao, will not have the dignity to stay in Dashi Commune in the future."

Snapped.

Li Aiguo slapped him on the forehead.

"What are you doing?" Chen Erbao covered his forehead and sucked.

Li Aiguo said: "Face? How much is face worth? There are only eight people on your side and more than thirty on the other side. You can't count! It doesn't matter if you die. These militiamen you brought have families and families. They What should I do with my family?”

Li Aiguo was not exaggerating. The people of this era were strong and strong.

What's more, this time both sides brought firearms.

Chen Erbao covered his forehead and remained silent. Yes, he can risk his own life, and he also believes that his team members can risk their lives, but he cannot let his team members risk their lives.

Da Li in the team, his daughter-in-law just gave birth to a son, and his mother is sick, so the whole family relies on his little work points to get by.

There is also Xizi, who is getting married soon. The woman is Xiaofang from the next village, who is very beautiful.

Chen Erbao felt very aggrieved just to let others take away the money. He took out the pot of his pipe, squatted on the ground and started smoking.

When Fatty saw this scene, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He rubbed his hands and said, "As expected, he is from a big city, he is very aware of current affairs.

Don't worry, I, Fatty, have no grudges with you in the past or in the past. As long as you hand over the money to me, I will pretend that nothing has happened to you.

We will still be good brothers from now on. "

Li Aiguo looked at him coldly, raised the banknotes in his hand, and said, "Here is one hundred and fifty yuan. Can I take it to you now?"

Hearing that there was one hundred and fifty yuan, Fatty almost jumped with excitement.

Big fat sheep, this is a big fat sheep. With so much money, his life will be easier in the future.

But Fatty still didn't let down his last vigilance.

He looked at Wang Dakui with an angry face, Chen Erbao smoking a pipe, and the few militiamen holding shotguns.

The little eyes blinked and said: "Li Aiguo, I know you have a pistol on you. Take it out and throw it aside, and then come here."

He's quite a smart man.

Li Aiguo took out the pistol from his waist and put it on the donkey cart.

He jumped off the donkey cart, held the banknotes in one hand, and walked over step by step.

Fatty had never seen so much money before, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the banknotes.

Money, flying towards me, this is my money.
Damn it.

The money really flew by!

Three bundles of banknotes were thrown at his head.

The money Wang Dakui brought this time was all one-dollar bills. Three bundles of bills were about the same as three bricks.

Although it is money, it still hurts to be hit on the head.

Fatty didn't care about asking for money anymore. He quickly dodged the banknotes and looked up again. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine and his black pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The city man opposite, ten meters away, kicked the ground with his left foot and arched his right foot. He hid his body like a cheetah and ran towards this direction in large strides.

Seeing Fatty looking up at him, Li Aiguo slowly raised his head, with a sneer on his lips, as ferocious as a ghost.

Fatty inhaled the air mixed with the smell of tobacco into his lungs bit by bit, and as the cigarette butt fell to the ground, he let out a short and powerful curse.

"Dier!"

Invincible!

As Fatty changed his mind, Li Tiechui came over with a sharp whip kick. It was like a bolt of black lightning striking Fatty's temple.

Fatty subconsciously stretched out his arms to block it, but was thrown sideways by the huge force.

Before he could stand up, a domineering black shadow hit his head. He couldn't avoid it and was hit on the right shoulder by a kick.

This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked him to the ground. Fatty felt his whole arm was sore and numb, and then his eyes blurred as the black shoe sole came towards his face.

Without thinking, he quickly turned his face to the side, and the sole of his shoe hit his face and hit the ground. Fatty felt his face burning.

From the moment Li Aiguo made his move to the moment Fatty landed on the ground, only two or three seconds passed before anyone had time to react. Even Fatty was blindsided.

He was like a wild basketball team in later generations. Suddenly a professional team appeared out of nowhere, and he fucked them hard.

After losing 70 to 80 points in a row, I realized that something was wrong.

"Do it, are you all dead?"

Fatty remembered that he still had more than thirty militiamen, why did he have to fight one on one with others!

But as soon as he finished speaking, the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chin.

"You still have a gun, why don't you tell me"

Before the word "Wude" could be shouted out of his mouth, his wide-open mouth was blocked by a black big five-four.

Fatty can be considered a vicious guy, and now the cold sweat on his forehead fell suddenly.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Tell your men to put down their guns!"

Li Aiguo held the big five-four to Fatty's throat, grabbed Fatty's hair and lifted him up from the ground.

"Uh-huh. Let it go. Let it go."

Facts have proved that expressions and actions can sometimes completely replace words.

The militiamen of Liema Commune saw Fatty's face turned red and kept shouting, and quickly put down their spears and trolls.

"Er Bao, hand over their guns."

The scene changed so fast, how could the businessmen in the capital suddenly turn into Lianjiazi, Chen Erbao was stunned to realize it.

He led several militiamen and captured all the militiamen with spears and sprays one by one in Liema Commune. He also obtained banana leaves from the banana field, simply kneaded them and used them as ropes to tie their hands behind their backs.

"I'm going to pull out my gun now. If you dare to move, I can kill you in a second."

Seeing that the scene was completely under control, Li Aiguo slowly pulled the gun out of Fatty's mouth. Seeing that the barrel of the gun was covered with unknown liquid, he wiped it clean on Fatty's clothes in disgust before putting it back in. waist.

This was the first time in Fatty's life that he had eaten a gun barrel. The taste was so sour and refreshing. Now his mouth suddenly relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.

I turned my head and didn't expect Fatty to be so useless. With so many people, he couldn't even take down the little Li Aiguo.

When no one was paying attention to him, he turned around and ran away into the banana field.

After taking only two steps, Wang Dakui grabbed him by the collar and grabbed him back.

"be honest."

Kicked one by one, his head was tilted and he immediately calmed down.

"Brother Patriot, what should we do now? Should we take them back to the commune or escort them to the market?"

Wang Dakui looked at the thirty guys and felt troubled.

There are too many people. If we really lock them up, we have to take care of the food of so many people. How much money will it cost.

The landlord's family doesn't have any food left.

"Wait." Li Aiguo said.

"wait?"

"If I guess correctly, the security commissioner here will probably be here soon."

"Yes, yes, why did I forget? This guy called the police."

Wang Dakui immediately understood Li Aiguo's plan.

The identity of these people is a bit tricky. They are militia members of Liema Commune, not Dieter, so they cannot be forced on the spot.

Hearing that he was going to be handed over to the public security commissioner, Fatty's eyes shone with hope.

Is Li Aiguo stupid? Doesn't he realize that he is speculating?
But that's okay, we can take the opportunity to send him in later.

About half an hour later.

A burly figure rode a bicycle from a distance.

One of the figure's legs was lame, and his riding skills were not good. The bicycle was riding crookedly, swinging back and forth on the narrow road.

But every time I dashed down the road, the bike magically spun around.

When the figure approached, Fatty squatted on the ground and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Commissioner Chen, I'm Fatty, come and save me."

"Fat boy, you Dier, why are there so many Diers tied up? What did you do, are you all tied up?"

Chen Shitou, the town commissioner, was shocked when he saw more than thirty militiamen from Liema Commune sitting in a row and being tied to trees on the roadside with ropes.

"It's Chen Erbao. He colluded with businessmen from other places to speculate. I found out. I brought people here to stop him, but he beat him up. Please arrest him quickly."

"In our town, I am the only one who can rope someone in. I want to see who is so bold."

Seeing seven or eight people standing in front of him, Chen Shitou, who was alone, was not afraid at all.

He didn't even take out his pistol, he just limped over.

Li Aiguo narrowed his eyes. This old security commissioner seemed to have some real ability.

Chen Erbao seemed to respect Chen Shitou very much. When he saw him coming, he threw away his cigarette butt and greeted him with a smile.

"Uncle Shitou, I want to report the crime."

"what?!"

These words stopped the aggressive Chen Shitou.

Fatty reported the case, and Chen Erbao also reported the case. This matter is a bit evil today.

Chen Shitou looked at Li Aiguo, who was wearing a woolen tunic suit, and frowned tightly. He felt that these foreign merchants didn't have many good things.

Before Chen Shitou could speak, Li Aiguo had already taken out the coconut cigarette with a smile and handed it to the other person's mouth: "Comrade, smoke one first."

When the cigarette reached his mouth, Chen Shitou naturally opened his mouth and held the cigarette.

Li Aiguo struck a match, and without waiting for Chen Shitou to speak, he lit it for him and said proactively: "I see, uncle, you have been on the battlefield before, right?"

(End of this chapter)