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Chapter 39 What’s going on? Give me an explanation! (Seeking for collection)

He turned around and saw that the person yelling at him was a young man wearing a dog-skin hat crookedly. He was wearing a tattered cotton coat with cotton exposed in some places, a pair of gray-green crotch pants, and a pair of tattered cotton trousers. The shoes are all open.

Looking at the face, this person has a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and a pair of small eyes that are chattering around. At first glance, he is not a good mushroom.

Sun Jianping felt confident and snorted, "I deliver tofu to the canteen."

"The one who delivers tofu? Why didn't I know that the canteen requires tofu?" Xiao Waimao came forward and looked at the boards on the car filled with frozen tofu. He clicked his lips, "Give me a piece to try, and I'll let you go." Get in!"

"Give you a piece?" Sun Jianping laughed and picked up a piece of frozen tofu, "Come on, come on, here it is!"

"Mom, I'm more discerning than a kid..." Xiao Waimao happily stepped forward to pick up the tofu. Unexpectedly, Sun Jianping grabbed him by the collar and pulled him with his feet, knocking him over!
Sun Jianping raised the frozen tofu high, "I still want to eat frozen tofu, come today I'll treat you to it!"

"Spare your life!" The second-rate man finally got scared and raised his hands in the air, "I'm just joking with you..."

Sun Jianping then let go of his hand, and the little Waimao climbed up, stretched his neck and shouted, "Come on, militiamen, there are people speculating here..."

Sun Jianping slapped the tofu down, and the pain made Xiao Waimao curl up on the ground like a shrimp, holding his head with both hands, "Come on, come on, come on, if you dare to beat me to death, if I scream, you will be the one to beat me!"

"You're such a bastard, you're such a jerk..." Sun Jianping put down the frozen tofu, pulled out the dagger that Old Chengtou had given him, and put it on Xiao Waimao's neck, "Are you so awesome? Come and try this. !”

"Father! Grandpa! Ancestor!"

When Little Waimao saw the shining dagger, he was so frightened that he got up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Sun Jianping secretly thought that it was unlucky that he met such a naughty Wai Mao as soon as he sneaked in. However, this kid was timid and became obsessed with him when he was scared. He kicked Xiao Wai Mao's butt and said, "Can't you stop playing?"

"Stop yelling, spare your life..."

Taking advantage of the opening where Sun Jianping put away the dagger, Xiao Waimao saw the right opportunity, got up from the ground, turned around and ran out!

Sun Jianping chased him for two steps. Xiao Waimao was obviously a frequent visitor to the farm and was very familiar with the terrain. He ran away and disappeared after a few steps. Sun Jianping had no choice but to step back, grab the carriage, and hurried out!

This guy is not a good guy. He has to find someone to take revenge on me later, but he can’t just wander around anymore!

withdraw!
After walking a few steps, I heard shouts one after another from behind, and that little crooked-haired boy slipped over again, followed by several people!
As expected, it was this grandson who was causing trouble!

Sun Jianping did not dare to delay and drove the carriage straight to the north gate. Behind him, Xiao Waimao led several people in a desperate pursuit!
Ahead was the North Gate. Just as the carriage was about to rush to the North Gate, several militiamen in military uniforms and armed with steel guns jumped out of the empty sentry box just now, blocking his way!

Oops!

Sun Jianping was sweating on his forehead!
This time, I was directly caught with a turtle in a urn and beat the dog with the door closed!

Do, these two adjectives...

"You kid, the more I yell, the faster you run, making me sweat all over!" A middle-aged man panted and walked to the carriage, put his hands on his hips, stared at Sun Jianping, and sneered, "You sell frozen tofu, right? You guys are so courageous, it’s a waste to come to us for speculation!”

Sun Jianping's eyes twitched as he was thinking of countermeasures!

Seeing that he lowered his head and said nothing, the middle-aged man took off his hat and wiped his sweat, grabbed a piece of tofu and weighed it, "How do you sell it?"

More and more people came around, looking at the frozen tofu neatly stacked on the carriage, and they were greedy.

"Not for sale!"

Sun Jianping made up his mind, as long as he insisted that he was lost, there would be nothing they could do to me!

"If you don't sell tofu? If you don't sell it, why are you dragging a cart of tofu around..." The middle-aged man glared, "Good boy, you are speculating and you still don't admit it, arrest him! Confiscate the tofu and the car. Got it!"

"Who dares to touch my carriage!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Jianping stopped in front of the carriage alone. The bay-red horse also screamed and stood side by side with its owner, opening its big mouth to bite the middle-aged man!
"Why did you let such a young boy rebel?" The middle-aged man reached out to pull the horse's reins, but was bitten on the shoulder by the maroon horse. The pain made him jump around on the spot, shouting that he wanted to arrest Sun Jianping. Sentence! Go to jail!
"That's him, I saw him selling tofu with my own eyes!" Little Waimao also jumped out, dancing and arrogant!

"Why are you making such a fuss..." A man in a military coat came from a distance. He had a tall figure and a resolute face. His back was straight and he looked like a soldier. He pushed aside the crowd and came to Sun Jianping. He looked at Looking at the tofu in the car, and then looking at the tense scene, I immediately understood what was going on. "Young man, you came to our factory to sell tofu?"

Sun Jianping shook his head vigorously, "No, these tofu are going to the Hecheng Food Station. I drove the carriage and didn't know the road. I broke into your factory and couldn't get out."

At this juncture, if he spits out and admits that he is selling tofu, then there is no need to ask. Not only will the cart of tofu be gone, but the carriage and himself will be detained here!
"He's just here to sell tofu. I saw it just now!" Xiao Waimao was still shouting.

"Which village are you from?" Chief Zou glared at Xiao Waimao so hard that the boy shrank his neck in fear and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Two horses." Sun Jianping paused and said.

"Which store does the second horse stand belong to?"

"He's from Captain Cao's family."

Director Zou narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then waved his hand to the guard, "Let him out."

"Director Zou, this is not okay. It is obvious that he is making tofu and selling it, engaging in speculation and destroying the economy..." The middle-aged man became anxious when he saw it, and reached out to pull the reins of the horse again. The bay-red horse opened its mouth and pounced. Come here, turn around and run away with a fright!
"He beat me just now and used a knife to bleed me..."

Seeing the opportunity, Little Waimao jumped out immediately. As soon as he opened his mouth, Director Zou suddenly grabbed him by the collar, put his hand into his pocket, and took out a lot of things!
Flashlight, batteries, soap, toothpaste, halal oil, food stamps...

It fell to the ground with a loud crash!
Xiao Waimao trembled with fright and hurriedly squatted on the ground, pulling things up with both hands. Director Zou looked at the middle-aged man with a livid face, "Old Cui, what's going on? Give me an explanation! "

"I, I..." The middle-aged man's face turned red with embarrassment, and he kicked Xiao Waimao's buttocks. The pain caused the boy to scream and take a step forward, and his face was so painful that it was distorted!

The crowd burst into laughter, and Field Director Zou also laughed, "Go back and help me bring Lao Cao some good stuff, and slip away!"

Director Zou has spoken, who dares not to listen?
The door slowly opened. Sun Jianping took a long breath and got on the carriage. Just as he was about to pick up his whip, Chief Zou stepped forward quickly, held his hand and lowered his voice, "If you want to sell tofu, don't come here." , go to the family area..."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Sun Jianping thanked this "big brother" from the bottom of his heart. Director Zou smiled and said, "Let's go, let's be careful on the road!"

"Ok!"

The carriage slowly left the gate. Chief Zou looked at Sun Jianping's back and sighed quietly. He turned around and looked at Xiao Waimao who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his buttocks and howling. His voice became stern!

"Old Cui, you have chicken feathers stuffed in your ears, right? Who asked you to let him in!"

"Director, I'm not just thinking of asking my eldest nephew to come in and help me harvest food today..."

"Get out!"

"Draft it? Be gentle, I'll kill your father..."

Poor little Waimao was carried by two militiamen to the gate, one, two, three!

Throw it out directly!
The guy rubbed the tip of his buttocks, which was still burning and sore, cursed and lifted his dog-skin hat. When he raised his head, he saw Sun Jianping leaning next to the carriage, looking at him with a sinister smile on his face.

"Busy, busy..." Xiao Waimao grinned and forced a smile.

"Yeah, I'm busy beating you up!"

Sun Jianping picked up the tofu and smashed it on his head!

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