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Isn't this nonsense, who can't recognize this thing.

Minister Deng felt that the soles of his feet were a little sticky, and when he looked down, he stepped back in disgust.

He rubbed off on the steps next to him, very angry: "Why did you put this thing in the house!?"

When they turned over the potatoes and sweet potatoes in the house before, Shen Maoshi had already been let go.

He had just been gagged with a rag, and after rinsing his mouth, he was still very angry, and he said naturally: "This is our hut next to it, this house is used to store fat, where would we put it if we didn't put it? "

Gong Hao showed a helpless smile and sighed: "There is no way, the land is not fat, and the harvest is not good, so we can only pick up these things together, ferment them, and pour them into the ground, but they are fat."

The leader who was inexplicably stepped on frowned and pondered for a moment: "That's why you bought a tractor..."

"The tractor is driven by Brother Shen." Gong Hao smiled and asked the leader to go back to the house for tea: "It's a pity that the vegetables in the village can't be sold, and it's rotten in the ground, so we thought about buying a tractor and pulling it here. vegetable."

The stalker was afraid that the leader really believed this, so he hurriedly interjected: "Tractors are so expensive, when will you be able to make money back by selling vegetables!? You are obviously speculating!"

Gong Hao didn't get angry, and took the tea before taking a seat: "Actually, selling vegetables really doesn't make much money, and we just earn a little bit of hard work, because we grow vegetables ourselves, and buying a tractor can come in handy."

"Oh? What's the use?" The leader was a little interested.

Passing a look, Gong Hao smiled and asked Shen Maoshi to explain a thing or two.

Speaking of the tractor, Shen Maoshi's eyes lit up: "Ah, speaking of this tractor, it can be used a lot. It can plow and turn fields..."

As soon as the tractor was broken, he said the flowers.

As the sky was getting brighter, the man returned to the house unwillingly to turn over the sweet potatoes, and Shen Maoshi took the people to see the ploughing tools.

Director He was a little depressed, but he could only accompany him.

Seeing that the situation is about to end, the stalking man grabbed Gong Hao: "Your cellar hasn't opened yet!"

Minister Deng paused in his footsteps, yes, he still didn't look at the cellar.

"Sorry, I forgot just now."

I didn't go to call the leaders to come back, they didn't win so much, right?

So he only took Minister Deng and the others to the cellar, and Gong Hao carefully unloaded the planks.

On each board, there are uppercase numbers, one, two, three, four and the like.

Minister Deng glanced back from time to time, not knowing what the leaders were doing now.

When the cellar was finally opened, the man who was stalking rushed over first, but bumped into Minister Deng.

"What!?" Minister Deng glared at him and leaned forward to look inside.

The strong earthy smell, mixed with a little fermented smell such as sweet potatoes, is like smelly socks that have not been washed for ten days and a half.

Fortunately, with the experience this time, Minister Deng only took a small sip and exited holding his breath.

The man who was eager to look before glancing, but now frowns and wants to retreat, Minister Deng turned his head: "Go in and have a look."

The people in the office are just here to help them catch people, and this kind of dirty work can only be done by themselves.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the man took a deep breath and stepped inside as if he were dying.

The ground was semi-moist and soft mud, and the eyes were aching from the smoke.

The most important thing is that on some sweet potatoes, something is still crawling...

The man resisted and turned over, and sure enough, a bug crawled onto his hand.

Flesh and tender.

"Um..." He didn't hold back, he took a breath.

Being so close, the smell wasn't the petty fight just now, and he immediately choked on it.

Not only began to cough, but also shed tears. The more uncomfortable it became, the more I couldn't help but want to open my mouth to breathe. The more I breathed, the more uncomfortable it became.

Vicious circle.

Soon he felt breathless, nauseous, and dizzy.

Seeing that his condition was not good, Gong Hao quickly went in and pulled him out.

After coming out, the man nearly vomited, bent down and breathed in the fresh air, feeling that he was alive again.

Minister Deng glanced at him with disgust and took a half step back: "Have you found anything?"

Just be a person, still looking for something, he almost got caught in it just now.

"...Generally speaking, it's not bad. Your ideological awareness is very good, ah." The official leader circled around and looked at them again.

At first glance at this situation, Director He was stunned: "What is this for?"

Minister Deng looked at the person in front of him who couldn't even speak, and hesitated for two seconds.

From here, he looked at it, the place was so big, and although the smell was normal fermentation, but if he really wanted to dig it, it would end like this...

Thinking of this, Minister Deng smiled: "He said that there may be fabrics in the cellar, so he went in and looked it up."

Director He's complexion changed slightly: "The cellar is damp and smelly, even if the cloth is put on it, it won't be used."

This is not a place to store fabric at all.

After some tossing, everyone is a little tired.

Gong Lan and Cai Qin had already made some breakfast and invited them to eat with a cramped expression.

"It's normal, sorry." Gong Hao invited them in and sat down.

Mingming was aggressive when he came, but now he sat down and had breakfast together.

In the strange atmosphere, there was a trace of embarrassment.

Guo Ming took a mouthful of porridge and found that it was quite thick: "Hey, is there meat in it?"

"Yes." Cai Qin explained in a soft voice: "Chop it into minced meat, and the porridge will be more fragrant."

No wonder there is still oil foam floating on it, it is really fragrant.

The stalker suffered such a big loss, and couldn't help but want to find some ground: "It's been a good time."

Others can't even eat rice at home, so they drink such thick porridge and put meat on it.

On the other hand, Minister Deng couldn't help but want to ask in detail, but he was kicked by Director He unexpectedly.

Fortunately, he closed his mouth in time, because Guo Ming had already glanced over coldly: "The visitors are guests, they are entertaining guests, understand."

Minister Deng sat up slightly, and sure enough, looking at Gong Hao and the others in their bowls, the porridge was thin enough to see people.

Gong Hao didn't seem to notice, just smiled and continued to drink porridge.

Minister Deng lowered his head, a little disappointed.

The porridge in the bowl is suddenly not fragrant.

The leader didn't say anything, just held the bowl and drank silently.

After drinking it all, he put down the bowl: "It's getting bright, come back."

Not an inquiry, but an order.

This also means that this is the end of the matter.

Minister Deng vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't remember it all at once.

Seeing that Director He was following, he had to go out as well.

Walking into the yard, two puppies rushed to their feet and whined.

The sun rises in the sky, and the breeze blows, bringing bursts of green grass fragrance.

It had rained a couple of days ago, and the air was still slightly damp, and the breeze was very comfortable.

Guo Ming's mood was much better, he smiled and teased the dog: "Little thing."

Originally, I knew that there were people in Lankeng Village who were speculating, especially related to the general shopping mall, and also involved Guo Ming and Lu Huai'an. The leader's mood was very bad.

But this way, it seems to be okay.

Just come here to experience the feelings of the people!

He glanced down, and there was a smile on his lips.

At this moment, the dusty Lu Huaian wiped his sweat and pushed in the door.

Behind him were Uncle Qian and Sun Hua, all three covered in mud.

When both sides met, they were stunned for a while.

Lu Huai'an quickly reacted, and smiled and said hello.

"Where did you come from?" The leader was quite surprised.

After all, Lu Huai'an had always been dressed in decent clothes a few times before, how could he be so embarrassed today.

"Haha, this doesn't have to be delivered to the mall. It rained two days ago. I was afraid that the road would be difficult to walk, so I went to pull the goods back in advance." Lu Huai'an took the towel handed by Shen Maoshi and wiped his face: "Who would have thought of bumping into a bicycle, hey, the car we were sitting in was thrown into a ditch, and we had to walk all the way back."

It was funny when he said it, he said helplessly: "I'm afraid that the clothes will get dirty, so I can only put them in the old man's house, and I will let Brother Mao drive a tractor and pull it there."

Tractors can only run short distances, and once they are far away, they can only take passenger cars or carts.

Guo Ming also reported this point. The leader nodded and expressed his approval for their behavior of preparing in advance so as not to delay the work of others.

Director He, who was silently in front of the background board, narrowed his eyes.

He knew that this round, he lost again.

On the contrary, Guo Ming raised his head cautiously, as if remembering something: "You mean bicycle? Which direction?"

"Yeah, the bicycle is very fast." Lu Huai'an pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "At that time, our car fell into the ditch. to…”

Guo Ming, who manages the information, is more familiar with these main roads than anyone else, and decisively said: "Guan Shi."

"what?"

Seeing that the leaders were looking over, Guo Ming subconsciously raised his chest: "There is a short road on the left side, you can go to the highway of Guanshi if you turn over it."

He specially asked Shen Maoshi to drive the car and chased him along the rut.

Sure enough, I saw the imprints in the ditch, and I also moved all the clothes from my fellow villagers to the car.

Director He couldn't help but got out of the car to look at it. Sure enough, he followed the rut all the way and disappeared on the road.

"Looks like he got in the car."

Such a fragrant bait, the fish is caught, but unfortunately the pull line is broken, the fish is gone, and the bait is gone.

Minister Deng's face was blue and white, and he clenched his fists: "I will check carefully when I go back!"

He had heard from his subordinates before that not only they were stalking Lu Huai'an, but they didn't take it seriously.

It seemed that they were here at all, and Lu Huai'an was just a springboard.

The tractor drove back and unloaded the goods into the house. Shen Maoshi simply sent Guo Ming and the others back to the city.

The leader was very satisfied, and when the people left, he said to Guo Ming, "Repaying grievances with virtue, this Director Lu really has a broad mind."

Not only did he not embarrass Director He, Director Deng in person, but he also brought them all back together, which is a big deal.

After sending Director He and Director Deng to his home, people from UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also got off the bus at the intersection.

Lu Huai'an smiled and said that it happened to be on the way, and he would send the people from Huaiyang back to the factory.

Director He and Director Deng went home with confidence and were tired after tossing around all night.

The tractor rumbled and drove out for a while, but it didn't go into the city.

Turning a corner, the car stopped.

Lu Huai'an lit a cigarette and turned his head impatiently: "What are you waiting for?"

The two who were stalking looked at each other and stared at him: "Didn't you promise the factory manager to send us back to the factory?"

"Send your ass." Lu Huai'an tilted his head and said indifferently: "If you don't, I will pull you out of the car and beat you."

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