Chapter 865 865. Clear smoke paints the mountains, white snow dyes the ancient city (22)

Author: Heiko

Chapter 865 865. Clear smoke paints the mountains, white snow dyes the ancient city (22)

Because he was worried that it would not be safe to set off fireworks on the mountain, Dong Qiangqiang wanted to pull a group of people to the empty parking lot at the foot of the mountain. However, when he saw that the German neighbors were also setting off in his backyard, he no longer had to worry and handed the prepared fireworks to everyone.

He bought more, and the number of people who released flowers was smaller than expected, so everyone was very happy. Until all the fireworks were set off, none of the three people upstairs came down. I think they had been tired for a day and had already fallen asleep.

After everyone said "Merry Christmas" to each other, they went back to the house one after another, but Dong Qiangqiang was worried that the splashed fireworks would cause a fire, so he cleaned up the remains of the fireworks in the yard and continued to observe them, preparing to go back to the house to sleep after an hour and a half.

Lu Shan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes when he was putting flowers. He finally persisted until he finished the flowers. Without waiting for the other boys, he went upstairs to sleep on his own while yawning.

Lao Ding has been here for a long time, and his ability to stay up late has been learned from every exam preparation. Although he is sleepy, he is much better than Lu Shan after all. And he has been silent all night and the number of calls he calls gradually increased when he puts flowers. Before he can finish the work, he disappeared.

There are only Lei Lanting and He Yangjin in the huge living room.

New firewood has just been added to the fireplace, the fire is crackling, the warmth inside the house is full of energy, and the winter cold outside the house is in two worlds.

He Yangjin wrapped in a soft crimson blanket, huddled lazily on the sofa, staring at the TV with bright eyes, showing the attitude of staying up late to watch the trilogy of "The Princess Sissi" that German TV stations must broadcast on Christmas.

Lei Lanting yawned and pointed at the TV: "Do you women all love this? Just like watching "Dream of Red Mansions"?"

"It looks good. I don't understand this?" He Yangjin didn't even look at him, "Why don't you sleep when you're like this?"

Lei Lanting pricked up his ears and searched for Lao Ding's movements like a radar, while turning his eyes to the two people outside the window. It was estimated that Lao Ding would not suddenly appear in front of the two people, and then he muttered meaningfully: "If I was right, Lao Bai ran so far this time, it shouldn't be as simple as having a meal with Dong Qiangqiang, and there must be something wrong."

"What's the matter?" He Yangjin also glanced out of the window following Lei Lanting's gaze, but could only see the blurry backs of the two of them. His heart suddenly became bright, "Do you mean that there is a share of Dong Qiangqiang in the money that Lao Bai just took?"

He Yangjin is a few years younger than Lei Lanting. When Tong Lele first arrived in Germany, he wanted to match the two, but Lei Lanting was only hot for Tong Lele's head, so the two did not become boyfriend and girlfriend.

As time went by, seeing that Tong Lele chose Lao Bai who had started over again, Lei Lanting finally realized that a woman's heart could not be melted by long-lasting affection and bitterness. He immediately chose He Yangjin, who was of medium appearance in his heart, had a big personality but was not inferior to Tong Lele's family. However, due to the age difference, he actually regarded the other party as a ignorant girl in his heart. He Yangjin knew that Lao Bai's successful financing was not surprising to him through Tong Lele, but He Yangjin could understand his subtext, which really made him look at him with some admiration.

"It's hard to say, it's not impossible." Lei Lanting shrugged, his eyes still staring outside. "Of course there are other possibilities, such as he discovered some ways to make money. His sense of smell in this regard is the most effective among everyone, and even Lao Dong is not as good as him."

"Do you want to find out how to make money or are you jealous of Dong Qiangqiang?" He Yangjin turned his head back and turned his eyes to the cheerful plot. He said indifferently, "If it were the latter, everyone knows that Lao Bai's life was saved by him. By the way, he also has his girlfriend. You didn't want to reach out at that time, so he just stood up. Then, isn't he just being looked up now? With this relationship, Lao Bai found out that the way to make money, so wouldn't it be normal for him to find him?"

Seeing Lei Lanting frowning, staring out the window thoughtfully, He Yangjin felt a little angry about her and couldn't help but encourage her, "If you are really curious, go out and chat with them."

"Wait a little longer." Lei Lanting just deliberately pointed out the topic of making money, just to hear if Lao Bai or Dong Qiangqiang had any new ways to make money. However, he was interrupted ruthlessly by Tong Lele before his words could be unfolded, and Lao Bai didn't even take it. Of course, he wanted to go out and chat with the two, but he was worried that Lao Bai would make him lose face when he went out rashly. This kind of thing has happened.

He habitually took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth and wanted to light it, but He Yangjin grabbed it: "Are you embarrassed to go over?"

Lei Lanting did not expect He Yangjin to hit the nail on the head and was speechless for a moment. He could only use the actions in his hand to cover up his panic. He immediately stuffed a cigarette into his mouth with his backhand, but in less than a second he was taken away by He Yangjin. He didn't want to waste the cigarette, so he had to give up.

"Don't be so big, okay?" Lei Lanting forced a smile, "What's wrong with me?"

"Take it down, see what others give Dong Qiangqiang, and then look at you." He Yangjin sneered, "You said you prepared yourself before, and I thought you had prepared some of the best products you prepared, but I just thought it was a few broken coupons. If I had known this, it would be better for me to buy it, which would have caused me to be looked down upon. You don't know how my senior sister joked about me just now."

Lei Lanting knew that the "sharp goods" mentioned by He Yangjin was the meaning of "good things" in the BJ dialect, which originated from the 1990s. He Yangjin and Tong Lele both studied music, so he was naturally familiar with these things.

Lei Lanting was embarrassed to ask how Tong Lele teased He Yangjin. After all, he saw other people giving Dong Qiangqiang gifts, especially those from Dong Qiangqiang who sent him and He Yangjin back. He was already regretful. He even gave a lighter or red wine tonight, but he was not overwhelmed and still retorted: "What's wrong with coupons? Coupons are not money? And who said I'll give him a coupon? I have a big money-making deal to give to him. Besides, I drive over to see him, don't I have to pay for gas? I'm giving goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate. What do you care about what others think? Don't you know? You're vanity at work! It's a comparison! It's a worship of money. Oh, no, it should be a worship of things!"

Lei Lanting became more and more excited as he spoke, and he spitted on He Yangjin's face.

He Yangjin sucked a wet wipe and wiped his face, saying, "The others also drove here, why did they deliver things? Besides, isn't the car rented out the money? And wasn't the car full of gas when renting it? I want to compete, but you have to give me a face. You're so good, the gift is light and the affection is heavy, then there's only a 'gift' left? Also, just now you said that there was a big deal to make money to Dong Qiangqiang. Tell me first, let me see if it's a big deal."

Lei Lanting was short of breath by He Yangjin's words like a cannon. He didn't know how to refute it for a moment, so he could only shut up and pant, staring at He Yangjin's luck with wide eyes.

Seeing Lei Lanting shut up, He Yangjin waited for a few minutes before speaking in a gentle tone: "You are not actually a stingy person. You were quite generous when you chased me before? I sincerely suggest you: If you still want to play with them in the future, don't plot against them, especially Lao Bai. You are not a man at all, and you also look very shallow. No one who can go abroad now is stupid. You save money once, and they won't play with you next time. If they are talking about how to make money, wouldn't they take you?"

Although He Yangjin's voice was small, it sounded like a needle on his back in Leilanting. He couldn't help but think that He Yangjin's style of teaching people was exactly the same as Tong Lele, and he was indeed from the same school.

"You're really embarrassed to force yourself up," He Yangjin stretched out the blanket that had slipped down. "You'll give them a glass of wine each of you in a while. Yu Yuhan, will you get started as you drink?"

Lei Lanting's eyes lit up. This method is good. He didn't expect He Yangjin would give him advice after teaching him a lesson. He couldn't help but approach him and acted to kiss her, but the other party ruthlessly pushed away with a palm disgusted by the other party: "Go away, don't block me from watching TV."

Lei Lanting laughed, but didn't force himself, and got up and went straight to the kitchen.

Dong Qiangqiang poured all the burned fireworks and sprinkled water into all parts of the yard, and then he felt relieved.

The cold wind quickly blew away the smell of gunpowder in the yard. Although Dong Qiangqiang used to like fireworks, he did not like the smell of sulfur and saltpeter burning. But now he found that the pungent and choking smell that made him feel was not unpleasant in the past, but also made him feel the illusion of being in his hometown.

A light green cloud mixed in the light pink clouds above the sky, which looked quite heavy. Because of the clouds, there was no darkness around him. He could clearly see the white frost attached to the bare branches that had lost their leaves. A black shadow jumped lightly from the branches of an apple tree to the branches of another tree, the target seemed to be the apples remaining on the branches.

He stood at the border between the yard and the woods for a while, the hissing of the woods was like the deep notes played on the deepest strings of the largest bass in the world, and the sigh from the depths of the woods was like a giant exhaling for a long time. He couldn't help but look into the depths of the woods, which seemed to have a white mist, but unexpectedly heard the dead grass creaking behind him, and then a sound came from behind him.

"Are there any wild boars?"

He turned around and saw Lao Bai standing by the pond and looking down at the ice pit that had collapsed into shadows on the grass, which looked like the footprints of some kind of animal.

During the flower break, Dong Qiangqiang secretly observed Lao Bai, but felt that his expression was normal, and he was not excited or silent. He knew in his heart that Lu Wei had not reported it.

He took advantage of the time when everyone was joking, and wanted to find out the whole story, but no one answered Duanmu's phone number for a long time, and I don't know where to go to have fun again.

He thought that he would ask Lao Bai again before everyone left tomorrow, but he didn't expect Lao Bai to go back to the house.

"I haven't fallen asleep yet?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't think about asking for it for a while or not.

"The night is still long." Lao Bai pointed at the ground with his finger, "Come here and see if this is it?"

Although Lao Bai asked without any questions, Dong Qiangqiang still understood the other party’s implicit meaning. He walked closer and observed carefully for a few seconds, shook his head and denied: “It is smaller than the (hoof print) of a wild boar.”

"I thought I could make some extra money." Lao Bai didn't seem very disappointed, "I saw you standing there alone just now, aren't you afraid of wild boars attacking you?"

Dong Qiangqiang pointed to the lights in the distance and the fireworks blooming in the night sky: "We were so big just now, both flowers and fire, so how dare the wild boar come over?"

"That's right." Lao Bai flipped his hand and added a brown-red leather case in his hand. He made a move to force Dong Qiangqiang to take the thing over.

"What's the matter?"

Lao Bai smiled mysteriously: "Look at it yourself."

Dong Qiangqiang unbuttoned the buckle and found that there was a pistol all over black inside, which was only the size of Dong Qiangqiang's palm. The tentacles were cold, lightweight and compact. It was easy to carry in concealment at first glance. No wonder he didn't realize that the old white hair was carrying a gun.

"So light." Dong Qiangqiang praised.

"You can see it too, Glock's, it's small in size, light in weight, and you can't see any flaws when you insert the belt. The most important thing is the soft recoil. I originally wanted to buy a Desert Eagle, but I planned to place an order. Lele felt it was too swaggering, so I chose this cheap one in the end."

"How much does the Desert Eagle cost? I have only seen it in CS, and I haven't touched the real guy yet."

"It's almost 600 euros, it's legal." Lao Bai added, "You can hurry up, it's not troublesome to test."

"I don't have time and money." Dong Qiangqiang smiled and returned the gun to Lao Bai.

Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang didn't even pull the bolt to aim, Lao Bai knew that he was not interested in it.

Lao Bai put the gun back into the holster, and did not go back to his waist and thrust into the pond: "Do you dug this already?"

"It turned out to be there, but it was small and shallow. I dug it a little deeper."

Lao Bai nodded: "Do you want to raise fish?"

"No. I just dig and play with the landlord when working."

"If the landlord doesn't object, you can dig deeper and bigger," Lao Bai drew a big circle in the air with his hands. "Have you heard of the Sanji Fish Pond?"

Dong Qiangqiang shook his head: "You asked Yu Blind."

"After digging the pit deep, first lay a special anti-seepage film for fish ponds at the bottom of the pit, and there is a building materials supermarket."

"Why is that for the shop? Isn't the bottom of the pond just ready-made mud and soil?"

"No problem, but using it can increase the water storage function of the pond and prevent water from seeping into the soil. If the water seeps into the soil, in addition to affecting the soil quality, the water in the pond will also decrease, and the oxygen content in the water will also decrease, which is not good for raising fish. In addition, using anti-seepage membrane, it will be easier for you to clean the silt at the bottom of the pond in the future. The silt will be used as fertilizer for the trees around you, and the fruits of the trees can be used as feed for chickens. After the chicken manure is dried, then enter the pond for fish feed. This kind of fish pond is called a mulberry fish pond."

"Don't you learn music? Why do you understand everything that is not related to music?"

"I learned it when I first came to Germany when I was working in a wealthy family." Lao Bai threw a stone on the ice of the pond, and the ice surface made a crisp sound. "But your (pool) is too small, and you probably can't raise big fish."

"At most, I can only raise a few goldfish."

"That's not necessarily true," Lao Bai stood up and waved his hand. "You turn around and get this small (pool) ready, so that the landlord will agree to dig a bigger one when you see the effect. Don't always think about getting it in one step."

Dong Qiangqiang said in his heart: Lao Bai really dares to think about it. The old lady can’t even accept the installation of WIFI. Can she still let him dig a fish pond?
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