153 God TM's 400 yuan (He Tianhai Xiangyun Dameng 28/40) (seeking the moon
"It's okay." Li Xinghua was not impatient at all. "It's much easier to go back than when I came, and the speed is also faster. I guess it can catch up with the cruise speed of the warship."
He turned out to be from the Navy, and after he was transferred to Shancheng Shipping Company.
This ship cannot be compared with a warship at all.
"The ships in the future will definitely get faster and faster." Liu Chunlai had never boarded a warship, but yesterday he felt that if he was riding a warship driven by Li Xinghua, he would be vomited to death.
The river was originally in a hurry, but it was going against the trend. According to the original plan, it would be possible to arrive last night.
Just because Liu Chunlai couldn't stand it and was afraid that something would happen, he rested at the pier in the middle for a night.
I only set off this morning.
"Why do you guys go down to have a meal together?" Liu Chunlai invited a few people.
Li Xinghua shook his head, "No, there is a stove on the boat, we have to guard the boat..."
Seeing that Li Xinghua refused, Liu Chunlai did not insist.
When I was transporting the pig ships from Wangshan Commune to Shancheng, Captain Zhang Mingtao and others would not get off the ship easily.
Liu Chunlai also asked at the time that the dock was loosely managed and he had to look at the boat.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome to get on someone and pry some parts from the boat away as scrap iron.
Scrap iron is not cheap these days.
After a while, I checked the situation and bought some food for Li Xinghua and others to deliver it. I had to wait for the furniture to be loaded on the ship.
Li Xinghua and others did not know that the sacks that Liu Chunlai and the others contained all the money, and thought that Liu Chunlai had brought back something that he bought from there.
I wasn't familiar with it at first.
With so much cash, it is easy to be remembered.
Liu Chunlai and Liu Jiuwa pushed the motorcycle to the dock through the springboard he was carrying, and then moved the three sacks of money off.
Sun Xiaoyu directly got on the back seat of Liu Jiuwa's motorcycle.
Nowadays, there are few vehicles and there are no traffic police who check their driver's license every day. As long as you master the balance, you will learn it soon. What's more, Liu Jiuwa is a martial arts practitioner?
Liu Chunlai didn't know when he learned it.
Liu Chunlai's motorcycle was tied with three linen bags for money.
"Go back directly?" Liu Jiuwa looked at the three burlap bags behind Liu Chunlai.
Sun Xiaoyu must be sent back to the garment factory first.
"No, I'm going to have a monthly vacation today. Let's go to No. 1 Middle School to take the fourth brother back by the way. There is no shuttle bus at noon, otherwise she will walk back to save money." Liu Chunlai learned about the school's holiday time.
This will happen to be the end of school, and Liu Xue may have to clean up before going home.
There are a few days when the college entrance examination will be, and Liu Xue will be in her third year of high school and she will have to take some things that she doesn’t need to use.
Originally, Liu Chunlai was preparing to take action separately, but Liu Jiuwa was afraid that Liu Chunlai would not be safe with so much money, so she did not agree.
The two of them sent Sun Xiaoyu to the dormitory of the garment factory. Sun Xiaoyu got out of the car and did not say to invite the two to dinner. Liu Jiuwa did not say when to marry her.
Liu Chun's thoughts to see the excitement were vain again. When he left, he smiled and said to Sun Xiaoyu: "Sister Sun, don't worry, I promise to marry you back in a few days."
Sun Xiaoyu gave him a blank look.
Liu Chunlai didn't have a straight face, and this one was better than Liu Jiuwa. He was ruthless and didn't talk much. He did things silently and knew how to care for others.
Two motorcycles headed towards the county No. 1 Middle School, and the roar of the engine came from afar.
In addition to the public security bureau, there are green three-wheeled motorcycles with buckets in the county town. This is the first time that civilian motorcycles have appeared.
It attracted many people's attention along the way, with shock and envy on his face.
But Liu Chunlai didn't have the time to pay attention to their envy. If he went too late and Liu Xue walked the path, he would be unable to do so.
Not far from the county No. 1 Middle School, Liu Chunlai found several three-wheeled motorcycles with buckets quickly heading towards No. 1 Middle School.
Something big happened?
Liu Chunlai thought that today is July 12th, and there is still more than a month before the crackdown.
Liu Chunlai doesn't like to watch the fun, and the back seat of the motorcycle has too much cash for the world.
Go directly to the first middle school.
But as soon as I arrived at the corner of the street in front of No. 1 Middle School, I found that the streets at the gate of No. 1 Middle School in the county were crowded with people, which was even more crowded than during the Chinese New Year.
In Liu Chunlai's memory, there have never been so many people on this street.
Even if the new students start school, there will not be so many.
Students have no money, and the business on the commercial street is not good. Even if it is on holiday, students will not stay too much.
Many students are reluctant to spend two or three cents to eat outside, and they are rushing on their way to eat when they go home.
If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death.
The public security motorcycle has moved into the street at the school gate.
Something happened to the school!
"The police are here."
Seeing the police wearing white uniforms sitting on the military green tricycle present, everyone consciously retreated to both sides of the street and gave up a passage to the school gate to the police.
Liu Chunlai and Liu Jiuwa's motorcycles were driven inward directly behind the public security motorcycle convoy.
"Hey, isn't that Liu Chunlai, who was yelling to persist in the eight-year war of resistance? Liu Chunlai actually came!"
As Liu Chunlai, who has been in high school for seven years and has taken five college entrance examinations and one pre-examination, is also a celebrity in the school.
Many students know him.
After all, Liu Chunlai and Zhao Yujun claimed to have jointly fought against the war and would take at least eight years of the college entrance examination!
Then, in the sixth year of the college entrance examination, Liu Chunlai fell, and Zhao Yujun did not pass the pre-examination...
"It's useless for him to come, there are so many people over there!" Someone sighed.
The military green tricycle stopped directly in the middle of the street. After the police got off the motorcycle, they quickly headed towards the school gate.
Liu Chunlai and Liu Jiuwa did not stop the motorcycle and continued walking in.
However, seeing Liu Chunlai appearing on a motorcycle that no one has seen before, many people curiously discussed it with their friends around them.
It's more just to watch the fun.
"I don't know where Liu Chunlai borrowed this motorcycle. I haven't seen it before, right?"
"Who knows, but this motorcycle looks better than a police three-wheeler. When I get admitted to college and become a cadre, I will buy this one. It's so majestic to ride it!"
"Maybe it was stolen. I didn't see three burlap bags behind it?" Someone's words smelled like Baoning vinegar.
"What are you doing?" A policeman in his forties looked at Guo Wang and Su Biqing with a dark face.
His stern eyes also glanced at the crowd behind the two.
Guo Wang hid behind me in fear.
Su Biqing looked surprised: "Comrades in the Public Security Bureau, you have to make the decision for us! Our family finally saved 400 yuan. In order to ask for a wife for his son, the matchmaker said that the woman's family had collected money but was unwilling to marry her daughter..."
These days, four hundred yuan is a big sum.
When Liu Chunlai heard another four hundred, he couldn't help but wonder.
"You should go to the other party's home in this kind of thing. What does it look like when blocking the school gate? You don't know how much impact it will have?"
Feng Qingyun didn't expect that this was the case.
He, the deputy director, almost cursed.
"Her family is just a group of bandits. How dare we mess with them? If they don't pay back the money, we don't want it anymore. As long as they are, they have been married anyway..."
Liu Chun looked at the cripple next to him and saw him during the last time he had dinner.
What a fuck is Guo Crooker?
Chapter completed!