Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 213 Divide the food again
"Sun Yude, I have already sent the food. Where is Sun Xiangyang?"

It was just getting dark, and Sun Xianfu rushed to Shuangshui Bay with a tired face. Two tractors came with him, full of grain.

"Ten thousand pounds of white flour?"

The old party secretary looked at the other party in surprise, as if he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Correct."

Sun Xianfu nodded.

"It's easy to say. I made an agreement with Xiang Yang before and asked him to accompany you back tomorrow morning."

The old branch secretary said.

"tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, it's dark today and the road is not easy to walk on. You can't let Xiang Yang go back with you now, right? My house is big, so you can stay at my house tonight and go back early tomorrow morning."

In the yard, Sun Xianfu stared blankly at the young man who walked in. He became more and more confused as he listened to their words, and had a vague feeling in his heart.

"Old party secretary, here I come."

"Xianfu, are you awake? Have dinner at home before leaving."

"I see."

"Third uncle, I am Sun Xiangyang."

I really think he is a fool.

Sun Xianfu shook his head.

The old party secretary first asked people to move the grain on the tractor to the former brigade office, which is now the warehouse, and then took Sun Xianfu home.

After listening to his words, Sun Xianfu rolled his eyes. He kept going back and forth, and then blackmailed him for food?

"What? You still can't trust me? I, Sun Yude, the dignified party secretary of Shuangshuiwan, talk every word, and when will my words not count? If you can't trust me, then you can bring back the food now. I won't be surprised."

Sun Qingbo said with a smile on his face that the old party secretary had told him last night that he was asked to pretend to be Sun Xiangyang. It was obvious that he was just acting for the other party and was just pretending to be his own captain. He still felt a little guilty.

Sun Xianfu was refreshed by the shamelessness of the old branch secretary and his understanding of the lower limit.

A mere branch secretary of a production brigade doesn't have the courage.

"You, you guys..."

Otherwise, it will only offend his family to death.

"Wait, who is he?"

He even made up his mind that after returning this time, he would never come to Shuangshui Bay again.

"Xiang Yang, this is your third uncle. You will go with him to celebrate your great grandfather's birthday today. You must listen to your third uncle's words. Do you understand?"

Moreover, he paid two thousand yuan himself this time, and everyone will share it equally later. Otherwise, after cheating Sun Xiangyang of his share, he will get an extra share. Today's hardship cannot be in vain.

But how could the man in front of him look anything like Sun Xiancheng?

Moreover, he believed that Sun Yude, as the party secretary, would not be so unwise. After all, on the surface, he just took Sun Xiangyang to celebrate the birthday of the old man in the family, and he did not want to hurt Sun Xiangyang. As long as he was not a fool, he would not refuse such a good thing.

"He is Sun Xiangyang."

After seeing Sun Xiangyang yesterday, he looked somewhat similar to Sun Xiancheng, so he was sure that the other person was Sun Xiangyang.

The old branch secretary said angrily.

Seeing this, Sun Xianfu hesitated and said nothing more.

He had long seen the other party's purpose, which was to use the opportunity to blackmail him. Now that the food had been shipped and the purpose had been achieved, he had no reason to object to Sun Xiangyang leaving with him.

"I just found the man yesterday temporarily. His name is Sun Qingbo. The person in front of you is the real Sun Xiangyang. If you don't believe it, I will ask him to bring you the household registration book."

Fortunately, the purpose of this trip to Shuangshui Bay has been achieved.

"No, it's better to rush back as soon as possible. Find Sun Xiangyang and we'll leave now."

If a random person could impersonate Sun Xiangyang, would he have to go all the way to Shuangshui Bay and even temporarily buy 10,000 kilograms of grain?

The old branch secretary said.

Not long after, a young man came in a hurry.

"Xianfu, you must be tired from the journey. Go to my house first. Let your sister-in-law kill a chicken tonight. We two brothers will have a good drink. We will keep in touch with each other in the future."

When they were drinking last night, Sun Yude patted his chest and promised him that even if he was tied up, Sun Xiangyang would be tied up by him.

Mr. Sun was so happy that he was speechless. Do you really think he is a fool?

When the old branch secretary saw Sun Xianfu getting up, he said with a smile.

"Fart, it was obviously not him yesterday."

"It's easy to say. I'll have someone call Xiang Yang."

Early the next morning, Sun Xianfu rubbed his still aching head. He was drunk by that old guy Sun Yude last night. Although he was not so drunk that he lost his memory, his head hurt badly.

The old party secretary insisted.

"You ask Sun Xiangyang to come here first. I want to hear his promise with my own mouth."

"Xianfu, please calm down first. I didn't mean to lie to you yesterday. You came suddenly and wanted to take Xiangyang away. I had to be on guard, right? But now, I already believe that you are sincerely doing it for Xiangyang's good, so I let you go. Really come to the sun.”

The old branch secretary said with a look of heartache.

"Sun Yude, you are fine, let's see."

Sun Xianfu stared at the old party secretary and said through gritted teeth.

He didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to deceive him.

"Xianfu, what do you mean? Xiangyang, come with your third uncle quickly."

The old branch secretary urged.

"Third uncle, let's go."

Sun Qingbo stepped forward and pretended to support the opponent.

"Go away, who is your third uncle? Sun Yude, just wait for me."

Sun Xianfu threw Sun Qingbo away, said a harsh word, and turned to leave.

Just looking at his back, he was full of embarrassment.

After he left, Sun Qingbo looked at the old party secretary anxiously and said, "Old party secretary, do you want me to follow you?"

"Okay, you're just a fake, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back?"

The old party secretary signaled to Sun Qingbo that he no longer needed to pretend.

"Does he still dare to kill me?"

Sun Qingbo curled his lips.

"No need to kill you, just find any reason to lock you up. Do you really think you are easy to mess with?"

The old branch secretary said calmly.

"Then if we offend him so much, will there be trouble later?"

Sun Qingbo couldn't help but ask.

"What trouble can there be? This is Shuangshui Bay. Is it possible that he can still lead people to arrest me? By the way, let me inform everyone first. Go to the brigade warehouse to get food. They will be divided according to head, regardless of the old or the young. Ten pounds of white flour per person."

The old party secretary ordered.

When grain is piled up in a warehouse, it is called stolen goods. Only when it is distributed into the hands of everyone is it called grain.

"Okay, I'll go right away. By the way, the captain likes to share things, why don't you tell him?"

Sun Qingbo said with joy on his face.

Ten pounds of white flour per person, although it can't keep up with the benefits given during the New Year, but who doesn't like it given away for free?
"Go and inform everyone. I'm going to go find Xiang Yang. I'll tell him then."

After the old party secretary finished speaking, he went out with Sun Qingbo. At this moment, Sun Xianfu can no longer be seen, but it can be imagined that the other party will definitely not give up.

However, the old party secretary was not worried about the other party's revenge at all.

Wandering to Sun Xiangyang's house, the first thing I saw was a senior and two young children standing there. His grandson Tiao Tiao was among them.

Seeing this scene, he nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes fell on Sun Xiangyang beside him.

"Xiang Yang, I've sent that Sun Xianfu away."

"Is he just willing to leave like this?"

Sun Xiangyang was a little surprised.

"What can you do if you don't give in? How dare you make trouble in Shuangshui Bay?"

The old branch secretary said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Sun Xiangyang nodded.

Over at the commune, with the lessons learned last time, even if Sun Xianfu came to find him, the president who had suffered a loss would not be able to accompany him to cause mischief.

As for the county, Shuangshuiwan is now even more avoided, not to mention that Su Huiwan has become a part of it, making it clear that the carriages and horses want to protect Shuangshuiwan.

As for the police, they were now considered to be Sun Xiangyang's people. Even if Sun Xianfu found him through connections, it was impossible for anyone to come to Shuangshuiwan to arrest him.

Although the other party can find the district, the district cannot arrest people for no reason.

What's more, Mr. Sha is in Shuangshui Bay, and there is no one in the area.

Unless the Sun family finds someone from the province, is it worth this small loss?
As long as the Sun family is not a fool, it is impossible to do this.

Therefore, Sun Xianfu is obviously going to suffer this loss.

Although the behavior of the old party secretary was a bit excessive, Sun Xianfu clearly had bad intentions and there was no need to be polite to him.

"But after this incident, it will be difficult for you to go there in the future."

The old branch secretary spoke again.

"I never planned to go from the beginning. What does it matter if it's difficult or not?"

Sun Xiangyang shook his head and said.

"That's right. Your family has not had any contact with each other for so many years. Now that they suddenly come to you, they must have ulterior motives. Also, yesterday afternoon, I asked someone to identify them, and no extra unnamed graves were found. Please take a look. Could it be somewhere else? Or your grandpa’s place?”

The old branch secretary said.

"I'll go take a look later."

"Okay, I plan to share the 10,000 kilograms of grain sent by Sun Xianfu. I just asked Sun Qingbo to inform everyone. Do you want to share it?"

"want."

When Sun Xiangyang heard about the food distribution, his eyes brightened obviously.

This is an opportunity to harvest experience points.

Now that Shapingba has officially belonged to Shuangshuiwan, the experience points he received will no longer be discounted. The total is smaller than a thousand people. Even if one person gives him ten experience points, it will be 10,000 points. The experience points previously consumed to improve pulse sensing Click and it will be replenished directly.

"I know you like this. I'll ask the team to raise a few more pigs later, and you can share the meat when nothing happens."

The old branch secretary had a smile on his face.

He must be satisfied with Sun Xiangyang's little hobby.

Shuangshuiwan is still poor now, otherwise he would be happy to share the meat every day.

"If there is nothing to do, just share it. If you share too much meat, it will be meaningless."

What Sun Xiangyang wants is experience points. If the meat is divided every three days, I am afraid that this gratitude will soon disappear and even turn into greed.

Moreover, whether food or meat is divided, it is based on the interests of the entire Shuangshui Bay.

Some people would rather save up and get a few more dollars during the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, this kind of sharing of things can only be done occasionally, and there must be a legitimate reason.

Like this time, the food was all for free and had nothing to do with the property of the entire brigade. Everyone would only be happy and naturally wouldn't say anything else.

"That's right. If you want to break up in the future, just tell us."

The old party secretary is not stupid, so he naturally understands the truth behind this and is even more satisfied with Sun Xiangyang.

When Dudu and the others finished standing, Sun Xiangyang led the three of them to the brigade warehouse. At this time, the small square was already filled with people.

As Sun Qingbo knew Sun Xiangyang's hobby very well, he naturally called everyone here.

In his words, this time the white noodles are distributed, you can only get them in person, otherwise you will lose your share.

As soon as these words came out, even the old man on crutches and the little child who was not yet a month old were all carried over.

One person has ten pounds of white flour, so he has to crawl even if he crawls.

"Captain Xiangyang, I heard from Qingbo that these white noodles were given to us thanks to you?"

"Aside from Captain Xiangyang, who else in Shuangshui Bay has such a great reputation?"

"It's better for the third captain to stay at home. People outside are rushing to deliver things to us."

"I heard that this food was originally given to Captain Xiangyang. Captain Xiangyang was considerate of everyone's difficulty, so he took it out and distributed it to everyone."

"Captain Xiangyang is a good man."

As Sun Xiangyang arrived, the crowd began to discuss loudly. Before they started to tell each other, Sun Xiangyang had already received constant reminders from the system, and the experience points were endless.

Dudu and Sun Tiaotiao were used to this kind of scene. When they arrived here, they went directly to get together with their friends and chatted happily.

Huang Jinling saw it for the first time. Her face was full of curiosity and she followed Sun Xiangyang closely.

"Everyone has lined up. Let's get the noodles home early, and we can also drink some pimple soup first."

Sun Xiangyang greeted everyone with a smile and walked to the yard.

At this time, all the white flour had been moved out, and under the command of Sun Qingbo, five or six people weighed the flour on a scale and waited for Sun Xiangyang to put it into the flour bags everyone brought.

"Captain, it's time to start."

"Okay, everyone, stop crowding and come one by one."

Sun Xiangyang didn't waste any time. He came to the front and poured the weighed flour into the flour bag.

People came forward one after another, and almost everyone praised Sun Xiangyang again and again. Even the stupidest one would say thank you to Captain Xiangyang.

Although there were many people, Sun Xiangyang took the trouble to share the noodles, which made Huang Jinling beside him full of confusion.

Because in her opinion, Sun Xiangyang didn't have to do this kind of thing himself, but she seemed to enjoy it.

Although one person wasted less than ten seconds, it took a full two and a half hours to finish the last portion with thousands of people queuing up like this.

At this time, Sun Xiangyang was already white and covered with flour.

Even Huang Jinling was no exception, because at the back, she also helped those who received white noodles to hold their bags.

In Shuangshuiwan, there are no secrets at all. Everyone has known Huang Jinling's identity for a long time. Not to mention the identity of Sun Xiangyang's apprentice, just being the cousin of Manager Huang from Xiangjiang is enough to make everyone have a good impression of her.

In particular, those women who relied on paper-cut paintings for a living cared even more about Huang Jinling.

The current paper-cutting group is the envy of the entire Shuangshuiwan. One paper-cut painting is equivalent to ten work points. You can cut paper comfortably at home and save twenty or thirty work points a day. Who wouldn't envy it?

Although some people are jealous or even dissatisfied, after all, those who do heavy work only have ten work points a day. Why can paper-cutting and painting earn twenty or thirty work points a day?
This is not fair.

But because of the short time and Sun Xiangyang's prestige, even if someone was dissatisfied, they would not dare to say anything at this time.

As the old party secretary scolded them, if you have the ability, you can also cut out qualified paper-cut paintings, and cut out paper-cut paintings that can earn foreign exchange. As long as you have this ability, you can earn twenty or thirty work points a day.

If you don't have the ability, don't be so jabbering.

Just this sentence suppressed those people.

Because they really don't have the ability, they can only feel sour.

(End of this chapter)