Goldfinger is a bit strange
Chapter 445: Should I fight or not? (1/2)
At this moment, many villagers gathered in the corn field behind the village.
Looking around, the corn stalks that were originally neatly arranged now fell down in patches.
The corns that were already full of pulp were fresh and delicious, but now they were all half-eaten, which was heartbreaking to see.
There was also a potato field next to it, and the soft black soil was also opened up. The wild boar's big mouth was more useful than the plowshare for turning the soil.
A lot of potatoes that had not yet fully grown were also eaten.
Farmers hate things that harm their crops the most.
"Fuck it, I'm going home to get my hunting rifle!"
Marshal Zhang wiped his big bald head hard.
His eyes were red, and he waved his hand: "Who will go up the mountain with me to hunt wild boars? Today, I must kill these foodies!"
The young people next to him all agreed with a roar.
Only Zhang Ganzi said weakly: "Marshal, why don't we catch them alive?"
"You spoiled them!"
Marshal Zhang began to vent his anger on Zhang Ganzi.
Zhang Ganzi looked wronged: "The wild boars in the forest have nothing to do with me. I didn't raise them."
Marshal Zhang was really anxious and shouted arrogantly: "If you didn't talk about brothers every day, the wild boars would dare to be so rampant!"
This made everyone a little amused and wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh in this situation.
"Forget it, forget it, don't argue for now, let's organize people to watch the crops at night."
The old branch secretary finally set the rules. He also knew that wild boars must not be killed casually.
The so-called watching the crops is still a legacy from the production team era.
When the autumn harvest is about to start, in order to prevent the crops from being damaged by wild animals, the production team will specially send people to guard the crops at night, which is called watching the crops.
The old branch secretary spoke up, so it was decided that all the strong laborers from each household would be organized into groups. Anyway, it would only take ten days or half a month, and they would not have to worry about it after the crops were harvested.
Wild boars all came down from the mountains, so the focus was on the north side of the village.
Two groups were arranged every night, with four people in each group, two in the first half of the night, and the other two in the second half of the night, so that they could still get half a night's sleep.
Each group was equipped with two foreign cannons. Of course, in the dark, when firing, they had to shoot into the sky to scare away the wild animals, and that was it.
After the rules were set, the old branch secretary arranged for people to build two huts at least, so that they could lie down and sleep at night.
Huts are very common in rural areas. For example, there is usually a small hut in the melon field.
It is also very simple to build: use wooden poles to build a human shape, and then put another pole in the middle. The front and back sides are triangular, and the two sides are rectangular. Cover the surroundings with grass, and it is done.
Because it looks like a lying horse, it is also called "horse rack".
Here, many place names contain "horse rack", such as Zhangjia horse rack, big horse rack, etc.
When people came to this black land during the Guandong period, they did not have time to build houses, so they built horse racks to live in.
After dinner, Liu Qingshan also strolled out of his home. As the legal representative of the cooperative, he must take the lead.
You can't ask the old branch secretary to go to see the green at such an old age, right?
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Two little tails followed behind him.
"Go watch the crops, you can't follow me, you'll have to watch all night."
Liu Qingshan was chasing people back when he met Er Niuzi, who was also carrying a wooden stick and walked towards him with a heroic and proud look:
"Brother Qingshan, I'm going to watch the crops with you too, don't let wild boars harm the crops!"
Liu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh: "Oh my, come on, what if you cry for your mother in the middle of the night?"
"That's right, crybaby."
Little Lao Si also joined in.
Er Niuzi wiped his nose hard with the back of his hand: "Brother Qingshan, I'm grown up now, I will definitely not cry anymore."
"Really?"
"Well, I'll try not to cry anymore."
Er Niuzi's words seemed a little unconfident. 7K妏婩
Liu Qingshan blinked: "When we watch Qing at night, if we are hungry, we roast some corn and roast some soybeans, and eat them with a crunch. That thing is so delicious."
If it were in the past, when he heard that there was food and he had nothing to do, Er Niuzi would definitely sit on the ground and howl, so Liu Qingshan prepared to test it.
It's true, Er Niuzi pursed his lips and tried hard to hold back, but he didn't let the tears fall.
"Haha, you've made a difference!"
Liu Qingshan rubbed his head, "Go, go to my house with Lao Si and Lao Wu to read books. These are comic books mailed from the island country. They are very interesting."
Er Niuzi immediately cheered and jumped back with Lao Si and Lao Wu.
This comic book was of course mailed by Qingshan Tong and Qingshan Fei from the island country.
It contains their works that they have already started to draw, and there are also several classic comics of Doraemon.
As for Wu Tong and He Mengfei's Chibi Maruko-chan and Cooking Master Boy, they have just been published and nothing can be seen yet.
However, the two future cartoonists seemed very excited in their letters and expressed their confidence in the future.
Liu Qingshan knew that this would take time to ferment slowly and could not be rushed.
Once it becomes popular, a comic book will be enough to support one's life. A few years of serialization is considered a short time, and more than ten years or even decades are normal.
Several other people who had gathered at the entrance of the village to watch the youth for a few days included Dashuai Zhang, Uncle Boss, and several young men like Datou and Er Biaozi.
"Why is there one missing?"
Marshal Zhang was carrying a foreign cannon on his shoulders, just like a bald man.
"Come on, come on, I just finished feeding my brothers." Zhang Zhanzi ran over from the avenue, carrying a yellow coat in his creaky nest.
The person with the most experience watching young people is this one, because he used to be lazy and unwilling to work in the fields. When watching young people, he would hide in the shack and sleep in.
The boss of the car knew what was wrong with him: "Gangzhi, things are different now. You can't sleep there and go home at dawn with your eyes open. That won't work."
Zhang Gongzi flashed the rope in his hand: "Of course not, I still want to catch a few wild boar cubs to expand the team!"
Dashuai Zhang sniffed: "What's the smell? It stinks. Didn't you change your clothes?"
"Aren't you anxious?" Zhang Gangzi was still wearing the work clothes he had worn when working on the pig farm.
He looked at the driver and saw that he had a pair of copper cymbals on his shoulders, which were the kind of cymbals used to play Yangko, so he asked with a smile:
"Boss, you're afraid that you'll get sleepy in the middle of the night, so you're going to perform a yangko dance to keep yourself refreshed, right?"
"昘..."
The boss of the car suddenly took off the cymbal and bumped it against Zhang Gangzi's ear, which made Zhang Gangzi's head buzz.
The boss said proudly: "You see, this thing is definitely good at scaring wild boars or something."
He can think of all these tricks, he is indeed the most capable person in Jiapigou.
When everyone gathered, everyone chatted and laughed, walking north until they reached the end of the field. Further north, there were meadows and woods, and then they stopped.
The two shacks were located three or four miles away from each other. Datou and the other young men were in a group, and Liu Qingshan followed Zhang Dashuai and the others in a group of three.
At this moment, the sun has set, but it will take some time until dark. During this time, the wild boar will definitely not come, so everyone can relax for a while, so the two groups gather together to chat for the time being.
There are just a lot of mosquitoes, like swarms of bombers, buzzing and flying back and forth.
The uncle used the sickle he brought to cut several bundles of wormwood stalks and put fires in front of the two shacks.
First use dry firewood to light it, and then put Artemisia annua seeds on top. It will emit white smoke but no flames. This fire can last all night.
Mosquitoes, etc., were most afraid of the smoke and fled away one after another. Everyone immediately felt much cleaner.
Seeing the fire, Er Biaozi couldn't help it. He ran into the cornfield with his people and soon came back with more than a dozen ears of corn.
What they choose is late-ripening green corn, which is particularly delicious when grilled.
Everyone started to peel off the outer skin of the corn, revealing the golden corn sticks inside.
Pull off the top beard of corn, insert a wicker stick behind the stick, set up a fire, take the corn, squat next to the fire, and slowly roast it on the fire.
"Haha, my ear is a big white horse tooth."
Zhang Zhuangzi was talking while roasting.
Baima Ya is a kind of white corn, and there are also small fire corns, which are dark red in color, and the other is the corn that is locally called Bapanzi.
One ear of corn has only eight grains.
These corns and cobs are relatively small, so the yield is low, and they will be gradually eliminated in the future.
But as the saying goes, "What is concentrated is the essence." Compared with those stupid corn varieties later, the taste of these corns is super good.
After the surface of the tender corn is roasted to a golden brown and slightly black color, the aroma will come out.
They saw Zhang Zhuangzi taking out two wine bottles from his yellow coat pocket with a smile, and everyone's eyes lit up:
The uncle boss smiled and said: "Okay, it's a pole, and it also comes with a grenade!"
After saying that, he also took out an instant noodles packaging bag from his pocket. After opening it, there were peanuts inside.
Zhang Gangzi was even more happy when he saw it: "My grenade, paired with your small bullets, is perfect."
Dashuai Zhang grunted: "Then when the wild boar comes, you two can fight it with grenades and bullets."
Everyone gathered around laughing and joking, Liu Qingshan was also prepared and took out a handful of ham sausage: "I will also add some snacks for everyone."
Now everyone was even more energetic. The bottle was passed around in turns. Whoever it was passed to would take a sip from the mouth of the bottle, then throw two peanuts into his mouth, take a bite of ham sausage, and nibble two bites of corn. It was really delicious. .
Zhang Ganzi took a bite of ham sausage and couldn't help but muttered: "Don't tell me, this thing is very delicious, but it is too thin, not as thick as my thing, but it still scores points compared with who else, don't you think so, boss?" ?”
The boss of the car was also unambiguous: "Don't just talk about it. If you have the guts, let's show off!"
"No matter what, I grew up bathing naked in Hegouzi since I was a child. Who doesn't know who is who?"
Dashuai Zhang also joined in. Datou and Er Biaozi were not married yet, so they just started laughing.
In this long night, if you drink some wine and talk a little, the time will pass without you noticing.
When it got dark and the two bottles of wine were not consumed, those who watched Qing went to bed first, leaving Liu Qingshan and Uncle Ganzi to watch the first half of the night.
The weather was a bit cold at night, so both of them were wrapped in military coats and holding flashlights. Zhang Gangzi had a shotgun on his shoulder, and Liu Qingshan was holding a pickaxe handle in his hand, walking back and forth in the field.
The night sky was also exceptionally clear, with the waxing moon hanging obliquely in the sky and the stars shining brightly, making them look particularly real.
Without all kinds of pollution, the stars seemed particularly bright.
Autumn insects chirped around and frogs croaked in the distance. This quiet night made people's hearts calm down involuntarily, without a trace of impetuousness.
Liu Qingshan looked up at the brilliant Milky Way, and he seemed to have realized something in his heart: the environment still has a great impact on the mentality. People are becoming more and more impetuous in the future, maybe because they have less and less contact with nature?
"Qingshan, you take a walk first, I'll go and fertilize the crops."
Zhang Ganzi rubbed his stomach, as if he had eaten a little too much just now.
Liu Qingshan took the foreign gun in his hand and continued to stroll eastward.
Zhang Ganzi went into the cornfield, and then he heard Liu Qingshan's singing voice, which gradually faded away:
"The girl is beautiful and wild, the girl walked into the green tent."
"The corn here has ears, and the breeze blows up the heat waves."
"I looked around, but why can't I see my lover?"
"My lover, where have you been hiding? I'm really worried..."
What song is Qingshan singing? It's quite interesting?
Zhang Ganzi tasted the taste and felt that it was very much to his taste, so he hummed along.
Accompanied by the sound of gurgling, there was also his gentle humming. When he finished peeing, the gurgling sound did not stop.
Zhang Ganzi was just humming about the girl, and thought he had not finished peeing, so he stood there for a long time.
"The girl is beautiful and wild... Qingshan, stop making trouble, I haven't finished peeing yet." Zhang Ganzi felt a pat on his shoulder, and thought it was Liu Qingshan calling him.
When he stopped humming, he realized that he was done. He turned around while pulling up his pants: "Qingshan, your song is quite wild. Teach me a lesson later."
He turned around slowly, shining the flashlight in his hand diagonally on the ground, and began to hum again: "I looked around, but I couldn't see him - oh my god!"
When he turned around, he found that the person standing behind him was not Liu Qingshan, but a big black guy with a big head, shaking his head, and holding a cob of green corn in his mouth.
It was a big black blind.
Liu Qingshan had already walked out a section of the field, and suddenly heard a scream from behind.
In the quiet night, the sound came from a long distance. Liu Qingshan was stunned, and then ran back.
He ran all the way and almost reached the place, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Ganzi, where are you?"
No one answered, but there was movement. There was a rustling sound in the cornfield, and from time to time there was a crackling sound. It was the corn stalks being stepped on and broken.
Liu Qingshan also hurriedly alerted, it was obvious that some wild animal had come.
The beam of the flashlight swept back and forth in the cornfield, and soon, a black guy came out of the cornfield.
Black bear!
Liu Qingshan was also startled. The beam of the flashlight shone back and forth in the bear's eyes. He saw that this guy was not the big bear raised by the dumb grandfather, but a size smaller than the big bear.
The bear must have been uncomfortable with the shaking, and let out a low roar, and rushed towards Liu Qingshan.
"Come, today I'll teach you a lesson, you idiot, you dare to come to the field to pick corn!"
Liu Qingshan threw his hunting rifle and pickaxe handles to the ground, ready to fight the bear with his bare hands.
Whenever he was at home, he would fight with the big bear almost every morning. The animal he was most familiar with was the bear, so he was confident that he could beat this guy.
But the black bear rushed to a few meters in front of Liu Qingshan, suddenly stopped, twitched its nose a few times, snorted a few times, then turned around and walked towards the forest.
After walking a few steps, it picked up a big ear of corn from the ground and chewed it in its mouth.
This confused Liu Qingshan: Should I fight or not?
March, early spring.
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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell into the mortal world.
The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.
The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.
The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was hard to tell them apart, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.
There, a figure was lying.
This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.
The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.
Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.
It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.
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