Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 76 There is a visitor at home, and it’s a tough meal!

Author: Ming Yao Tianhuo

Chapter 76 There is a visitor at home, and it’s a tough meal!

"Brothers, we are all on the road. We go to the mountain to worship our relatives. It is convenient for you to be noble."

Liu Weidong stood there and said in a deep voice.

"You're so fucking stupid, but you still chatter a few words on the street. Do you know where Huzigou is? You dare to run here, you're going to die!"

The black barrel of the gun pressed against Liu Weidong's lower back, causing pain. Liu Weidong sneered, "Brother, what do you want to hear me say?"

"What, I just heard that there is going to be a funeral? I think you are lucky when you meet your brother. I will kill both of you later and dig a hole and bury them on the spot, so as not to have to find someone to carry the funeral flag and set it up again."

Monument, trouble!"

Before this guy could finish his words, Liu Weidong suddenly turned around, grabbed the black muzzle of the gun, and pointed upwards!

The middle-aged man couldn't hold the gun, so Liu Weidong snatched it away. By the time he tried to grab the gun again, it was already too late!

"do not move!"

The muzzle of the gun was pressed into the heart of the middle-aged man. Liu Weidong put his finger on the trigger and threatened in a cold voice!

"Brother, you are... making a joke with you two, why are you taking it so seriously..."

"Who are you kidding me!" The frightened Qin Yongjiang ran over and looked at the man like a big-necked man, "You scared me to the point of peeing, don't you know!"

"Man, in what age do you still dare to come out to rob Tao? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"Little brother, please forgive me. Brother, I was confused for a moment. When I saw you driving in, I was thinking of making some money to spend. Don't tell our village chief!"

This guy was so frightened that he knelt down, kowtowed, and begged for mercy.

"Tell me, how many times have you done this?" Liu Weidong put the spray gun on his forehead and shouted sternly!

"First time, I bumped into you two. I'm unlucky. Can you two let me go?" The guy raised his head, his small eyes full of pleading. Liu Weidong bent down and patted his face.

, "Didn't you just want to hear me talk about books and ancient times? Then I'll chat with you two. Do you know that there once was a character within three hundred miles around here?"

"who?"

"Hanbianwai!"

"I've heard of it, it seems like he's a golden man!"

Liu Weidong kicked him on the back of his spine, causing the guy to scream in pain. He took out all the bullets from the gun and stuffed them into his pocket. He looked at the mountains in the distance and sighed leisurely, recalling the time when the Korean border

The foreign heroes occupied Kanto, became kings and hegemons, and created the "Golden Kingdom" to keep pace with the Northeastern kings.

Now that the old friend has passed away, only the barren graves on the ground are left, sobbing in the mountain breeze, telling the stories that once happened in this land of Kanto.

well!

"Brother, can you please forgive me?" The man's small eyes were chattering, pointing to the grave of the fifth aunt who had just burned the paper money, "This grave is buried with my second aunt. I can't help but we have relatives.

!For the sake of relatives..."

Several figures emerged from the beard ditch in the distance. They were all standard Northeastern men. Each one came over with a guy in his hand. The leader was a tall man with a Chinese character face and a pair of beards. He rushed towards Qin Yongjiang from a long distance.

He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yongjiang, why don't you say yes when you come so we can pick you up!"

"I don't dare to trouble you, Village Chief Xing!" Qin Yongjiang hurriedly came up to meet him, and held hands with the leader, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Who is this little brother?"

"Let me introduce to you, this is Comrade Liu Weidong, an outstanding worker in our steel rolling mill and my partner!"

"Hello, Comrade Liu!"

The leader held his hands in front of his chest and looked Liu Weidong up and down. It must be said that this young man looked so good that he had a lot of energy from head to toe. Even Xing Liwen, who had seen many people, couldn't help it.

Thumbs up!

"This brat, his Male Gobi man comes out to cause trouble again. Let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"

He raised his hand and made a big showdown, causing the mistress to spin around in circles.

"Get back!"

The mistress stumbled away.

"Brother Yongjiang, we are guests. Let's go and sit at my house!" Xing Liwen warmly invited them into Huzigou, but Qin Yongjiang waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, Lao Xing, I have to go back as soon as possible!"

"You... don't treat me as a friend!" Xing Liwen glared, so scared that Qin Yongjiang waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother Xing, what are you talking about? We have a life-long friendship, how can I not treat you as a friend?

Already?"

"As a friend, don't talk nonsense with me and just go out and drink!"

Xing Liwen grabbed the railing of the car, jumped directly onto the car, patted the hood, "Comrade Liu, let's go to our village!"

Unable to reject the warm welcome, Liu Weidong had no choice but to start the car and head east along the narrow mountain road, making three turns and two turns, and stopped beside a small river.

There are several families sitting next to the river ditch. They are adobe houses made of rammed loess similar to the style of the Central Plains. The hinged windows that turn up and down are very distinctive. The upper part is supported by wooden sticks to facilitate ventilation.

"Huangnihe Town Huhugou State-owned Ginseng Factory..." Liu Weidong looked at the long plaque nailed to the door of this adobe house and couldn't help but read out.

It turns out that ginseng is grown in the mountains here!

"What are you talking about when you come home? Come in and sit down!" Xing Liwen looked very enthusiastic and led the two of them into the adobe house.

The room was dark, and the newspapers on the walls were blackened by years of cigarette smoke. A gray-haired old lady was sitting cross-legged on the kang, guarding the cigarette basket and smoking. She saw her son coming in.

The two guests hurriedly stood up to greet them.

"It's Yongjiang, you haven't been here for a while, sit down!" The old lady pushed the cigarette basket in front of him, "What have you been busy with recently?"

"What else can you do? Just busy!" Qin Yongjiang was not polite. He grabbed a children's homework book from the tobacco basket, tore off a strip, pinched a handful of finely chopped tobacco leaves and sprinkled it on it, rolled it into a roll, and then used it.

He licked the bottom seam with his tongue, twisted off the cigarette butt, put it against the pot of the old lady's pipe, and started smoking.

The smell of smoke chokes my nose!

Liu Weidong frowned and sat down on the edge of the Kang. The old lady turned to look at Liu Weidong and said, "This young man looks really exciting. Is he your colleague?"

"Let me introduce you, this is my colleague from the steel rolling mill, his name is Liu Weidong, he is a model worker!" When mentioning Liu Weidong, Lao Qin felt that Beier had face!

Look at my eldest nephew’s appearance and demeanor. Not only his appearance, he is almost the same as Pan An!

Which girl and daughter-in-law wouldn't look at her twice when they see her?

"Sit down, my child!" The old lady smiled and asked Liu Weidong to sit down, then turned to look out the window, "Daughter-in-law, we have a guest at home, and we have to eat hard food!"

Many Northeastern dialects are derived from the local Manchu and Mongolian languages, which cannot be restored in words, and there are too few onomatopoeic words in Chinese characters, which causes certain problems in writing.

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