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Chapter 7 No money! (Please collect and read)

After receiving the order, more than a dozen horse heads plunged into the manger and feasted.

The stable became quiet, with only the swishing sound of the tired horses munching on grass. Sun Jianping was not idle either, picking up a brush and brushing the horses one by one.

The horses comfortably enjoyed the attentive service of the stable master and snorted happily.

Old Chengtou picked up a tin bucket and was going to carry water from the Gulu River at the entrance of the village, but Sun Jianping stopped him.

"Uncle, it's snowy and the road is slippery. Your legs and feet are not strong anymore. From now on, the job of carrying water will be mine!"

"Yeah!" The old man felt warm in his heart.

This kid has life in his eyes and is a good prospect!

Like most place names here, the name of Gulu River also comes from Mongolian. As for the original meaning, no one knows and no one goes into it. Everyone also calls it. Since then, this beautiful river with a large flow has been called He was given the rubbish name of "Gulu".

The first snow has fallen, but the river has not yet frozen. On the river more than two feet wide, the river flows eastward. Sun Jianping carried two empty iron buckets to the river, stepped on the stacks made of wooden boards, put down the buckets, and scooped out After filling one bucket with water, he also filled the other bucket. Then he picked up the pole, hooked the iron bucket full of water, and walked on the snow towards the stable.

There was a young man standing at the door of the stable, about 1.78 meters tall, with a Chinese character face, thin eyebrows, and a pair of small eyes that were chattering around, looking like he had a lot of ideas.

He was wearing a patched military coat and was hissing from the cold. When he saw Sun Jianping coming to carry water, he diligently stepped forward to take the pole and helped him pour the water into the water tank next to the manger.

"Isn't this Leader Wang Da? Why are you so free today and come to the stables to inspect the work?" Sun Jianping laughed, Wang Jinjiang scratched his head, "Isn't this... something happened? Jianping, do you have five dollars in your hand?" , Lend me some money and I’ll go to the commune..."

"This really doesn't happen." Sun Jianping refused without thinking.

"No way, I just passed by the captain's house, and a group of children were sitting at the door eating candy bars, saying that you sold the wolf skin to buy them..." Wang Jingang curled his lips and beat him openly and covertly. Sun Jianping sneered, "What? If I sell a wolf skin, do I have to report it to you?"

"That's not necessary..." Wang Jingang looked unwilling, "You, you are busy first, I will go find someone else to borrow some."

"return!"

　Begging to read!
　　Brothers, give me two tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)