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236 The bragging rights are too big, one million cash is not enough

When Liu Fuwang's notice was broadcast, Liu Baye was already dressed neatly, and with the help of the kerosene lamp lit by Liu Dachun, he began to wipe the box cannon with red silk floating under the handle.

Huang Zhengzheng's bullets were piled up.

"Eight Ancestor, I can't let you go to war..." Liu Dachun became anxious.

The old man glared at him, "Every man has the responsibility to protect his family and his country! If the war starts this time, it will be the Third World War..."

Everyone was alarmed.

Even when Liu Chun came to his home, everyone was awakened by the sudden broadcast.

"Is there really going to be a war? Monkey counterattack? Impossible! The Soviets are attacking? It doesn't make sense. The United States has a good relationship with us..." He Lishuang heard the announcement from outside and saw Liu Xue jump out of bed and start putting on clothes.

His face was confused. "Who is this kidding in the middle of the night? If there is really going to be a war, it won't be so sudden."

She thought it was impossible.

"Fourth brother, come on, hurry up, your father got mad and really started fighting? Aren't they all suppressing the monkeys in the southwest..."

Yang Aiqun's voice was filled with tears.

Liu Xue is a health worker in the militia, although she doesn't know anything.

But Liu Chunlai is a militiaman.

Liu Fuwang, the old dog, couldn't send his son and daughter to the army to serve as soldiers, but he still stuffed his son and daughter into the Ming platoon.

Liu Chunlai didn't want to come back because he was afraid that the militia platoon would suffer hardship.

You are studying for the college entrance examination, you can't delay it, right?

We need people to defend our country, and we also need people to build a modern new China, right?

"Mom, what are you so anxious about? It's definitely not a war. If there's a war, it's definitely not my father who informed our Fourth Brigade. It should be the commune secretary who informed the commune militia company..." Liu Qiuju stuck her head out from the door.

Only then did Yang Aiqun react.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Jinsong was anxious.

Something almost happened last time.

Coming again now?

The county has not yet dealt with the matter of the last time their commune militia went to County No. 1 Middle School.

Broadcasting the radio in the middle of the night is already excessive.

This old dog actually called the militia platoon to assemble urgently.

This is the loudspeaker of the whole commune!

"Take them to make money." Liu Fuwang looked confused, then slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory!"

Then he yelled into the microphone, "Attention, the militiamen of the Fourth Brigade, please don't bring guns, don't bring guns... Today we are not going to beat up, I will take you to make money! That, not the militia,

Keep dozing off."

"What a bastard!" Liu Baye held the gun and was about to walk out. When he heard this, he immediately cursed.

The other militiamen who had already rushed out were also stunned.

I couldn't react for a while.

No more fighting?

Many people suddenly became lost.

This is in the middle of the night!

"The dog-like Liu Fuwang is in a coma (dementia)? He was blindly tossing around in the middle of the night!"

"Did this son of a bitch take the wrong medicine? He used to torment his fourth brigade, but now he went to the commune to torment our fifth brigade..."

"Liu Fuwang, I call you an immortal! I was so scared that I almost stopped lifting..."

At night, there were all kinds of curses.

Many people from the Fourth Brigade also scolded them.

But more people began to wonder, how much money would it take for Liu Fuwang to directly use the radio to notify them to come to the commune?

After the militiamen got the notice, they could only rush towards the commune.

At least, there is no need to make a trip to the brigade's militia command center weapons depot.

Money or not is not important.

The important thing is that they have a heart to protect their homeland and country.

"This old dog is going to scare people to death! I won't tell him until I get back!" Yang Aiqun breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground helplessly.

She is afraid of fighting.

"Mom, let the old man come back and kneel on the washboard. I just fell asleep..." Liu Xue also breathed a sigh of relief.

She understands better than anyone that once the country mobilizes militias, things will become serious.

He Lishuang knows a lot of information. It is said that there are many educated youth farms in the north that are militia-type, and on the other side of the border, there is a torrent of millions of steel from Soviet revisionist imperialism...

"Your father is really capable of trouble!" He Lishuang only said this.

"Only your father can do this." Liu Xue looked at Huo Lishuang and suddenly felt sad for this woman.

Dad Liu Fuwang can do anything, Liu Chunlai is not as hateful as before, but he is even better at tossing than his father.

If there is still a bachelor in the fourth team, if He Lishuang really wants to marry Liu Chunlai, will he have to wait a lifetime?

There are no street lights in the commune.

Fortunately, Xie Jun was driving a liberation vehicle with the headlights on, so he could see it from a long distance.

"Hurry up and wait another five minutes. If they don't come, I won't take them with you..."

Liu Fuwang stood in front of the car lights.

Xie Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

This helped Xingfu Commune transport militiamen twice.

If the country recruits Ming soldiers one day, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.

"Stand at attention, look to the right, look forward, take a break... pedal!" Captain Liu saw that the people were almost there, so he immediately started to assemble the team.

There are still several people who haven't come.

Then forget it.

As the dog said, you are not active in making money and have ideological problems. When you come back later, when the farming is slack, you can reorganize the militia platoon.

"Walk!"

Liu Fuwang got on the motorcycle and let Liu Jiuwa ride in front, while Xie Jun's car followed behind.

Linjiang Textile Factory.

Seeing the large number of Jiefang vehicles jammed at the entrance of the factory, Liu Chunlai also took a breath of cold air.

The transportation team from Long County has arrived.

All trucks also have a one or two meter high roof on the cab.

The transportation team from Nanshui County also arrived.

These are the first to leave, and there are more cars arriving.

Liu Chunlai never expected that after receiving the news, even if the news was not confirmed, several surrounding counties would mobilize all the transportation capacity that could be mobilized, and each vehicle would be loaded until it could no longer be loaded before setting off.

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Even with the cars that arrived in front of him, Liu Chunlai didn't have enough money.

These people are so crazy.

If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have been so bragging.

This is so awesome...

"If you can't move, get out of the way!" Liu Liangcai, director of the Longxian Light Industry Bureau, personally led a team over. Seeing the jute trucks jammed at the entrance of the factory, he suddenly became unhappy.

The cars in Lushan County are blocked at the door and there are not enough manpower. Only one truck of jute has been unloaded until now.

The second car is only half unloaded.

When Liu Liang just arrived, he happened to see the first cart of jute being unloaded. Liu Chunlai counted more than forty bundles of bundles from the side pocket.

Owen, who was soaked to the skin and too tired to raise his hands, counted the money one by one.

The 5-ton Jiefang truck allowed them to load 18,130 kilograms of jute!

More than nine tons, almost double the overload!

45,325 yuan!

Just counting money takes a long time.

Even though a driver came from behind to help unload the goods, the second car has still not been unloaded.

"Director Liu, everything is first come, first served, queue up! Don't worry, our unloading crew will be here soon..." Owen was also unsure.

That person hasn't come yet!

This has been several hours.
Chapter completed!
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