"Liu Chunlai is so valued in their county? If a factory wants to expand its production capacity, the county magistrate and secretary both freed up their homes for his workers to live in?"

Zhang Jianmin has been thinking about this question.

I couldn't figure it out, so I asked the scar next to me.

Along the way, he, Dao Scar, and Liu Qianshan were driving in a different way, which made it much easier.

Liu Chunlai was built by himself.

"With such support, even if we really made a fortune before, we would probably be ruined by Liu Chunlai..." Scar sprayed out a mouthful of smoke.

It's already late at night.

All of them were tired and hungry.

"This is also a good thing for us. Didn't he say that he would also let us take a stake in the tape machine?" Zhang Jianmin looked at Scar, "Actually, our previous gameplay was wrong. This time we got there, if it weren't for you at that time, we wouldn't have come back..."

Who wants to be a younger brother?

But following Liu Chunlai is much easier than before.

Why not do it?

At least, Liu Chunlai is not too unkind to his friends.

But when he thought of the enemy, Zhang Jianmin felt cold on his back.

Tan Linfeng wanted to steal Liu Chunlai, but not only did his two cars and millions of cash snatched by Liu Chunlai, but he was even sent to the Public Security Bureau...

"Actually, this is pretty good. The days used to be so fucked by people. At least, whether they were going to pick up goods or bringing goods back, they were not as easy as this time. We didn't pay for the delicious food and drink along the way."

Scar's words surprised Zhang Jianmin.

Then, my heart felt sour.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work in the past few years." What else can he say?

Both Scar and Feng Songtao followed him, although the three of them were like brothers, and they had never divided the money between you and me.

Feng Songtao is good at planning and Scar is very capable of executing.

As a result, both of them were led by Zhang Jianmin.

It's because of that friendship.

"What do you say about that? I want to have a good meal now and then have a good sleep..." Scar said, and pulled out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, then stuffed it into Zhang Jianmin's mouth, and then took another one by himself.

Fortunately, I didn’t encounter any obstacles along the way.

There are only a few cars passing by. In addition, Captain Liu is famous for his fierceness, so he often dispatches his militia to carry a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle to reason with people...

"It's finally here. I'll eat something in the commune cafeteria first, and then go home and have a nap. Tomorrow morning, I won't practice anything I say..."

It was almost time to arrive at the commune and was exhausted. Liu Chunlai, who was completely reliant on his perseverance to drive, was in a good mood.

"Why is the commune willing to turn on the street lights?"

Liu Jiuwa suddenly asked him.

Liu Chunlai was also stunned.

Because the county built a hydropower station and the commune was poor, in order to support development, the county pulled wires to the Happy Commune in the late 1970s.

But the commune is poor. Yan Jinsong, the secretary, is in charge of the family. Even if the weather is dark in winter and the light in the office is not good, Yan Jinsong does not allow all departments and offices to turn on the lights and use electricity at will.

That requires money to pay the electricity bill.

As for street lights?

That's not to count on it.

Since the beginning of the holiday, you won’t even think of seeing any lights during festivals.

On normal days, Secretary Yan arranged special people to take off the street light bulbs and store them specifically.

Install it again when you want to use it.

There is more than one kilometer, and there is a big bend in front. On the road here, you can see the full view of the commune with a straight line distance of less than 500 meters.

The entire street is hundreds of meters long, and light can be seen from afar.

Liu Chunlai began to have a bad premonition in his heart.

real.

When he left last time, Yan Jinsong told him that more than half of the commune's office and dormitory were freed up to accommodate the arrival of sewing workers.

It is not difficult to build a factory and start production in more than 20 days.

What's more, if this kind of sewing machine is placed on it, it can start construction?

With Yan Jinsong and others' personality who do it just can be considered long for more than twenty days.

Three crowns entered the streets of Xingfu Commune, but a few people found that there were actually people on the streets!

At the intersection towards the Fourth Brigade, a large piece of land had been leveled out, next to it was the commune agricultural technology station.

Under the street light, there was a table of Eight Immortals, and a group of people were surrounding the table, slapping the palm-leaf fan in their hands while drinking.

When I saw three cars coming, I saw several people pulling the tendons (twisting) and looked over.

Captain Liu suddenly stood there.

Even Yan Jinsong and Chen Zhengkang are there.

"It's just right, get some food quickly, my stomach is almost hungry." Liu Chunlai parked the car directly at the table, then stretched out his head and shouted at Yan Jinsong.

"Spring is here? Why are you back now?" Yan Jinsong looked surprised.

Liu Chunlai had just got off the car and before he could answer, his father Liu Fuwang took out a stick as thick as an arm and rushed towards Liu Chunlai.

"Dog said, I told you not to do good things all day..."

While cursing, he raised his stick to greet Liu Chunlai.

Chen Zhengkang and others next to him were so scared that they hurriedly saved him.

Liu Chunlai looked confused. The old man was drunk again?

"Dad, what did I do again?" Liu Chunlai was anxious.

Could it be that dead woman He Lishuang sued herself for being a hooligan?

Otherwise, the old man could have such a big fire?

mmmp, there will be less than ten days left to crack down on it!

"Let me go, this dog says, I won't be able to swallow this if I don't beat him to death... I'm old and I have no place to fall into my feet..." Liu Fuwang struggled, but how could Chen Zhengkangji dare to let him go?

Not a hooligan crime?

"Is this?" Zhang Jianmin and Scar came down and saw that Liu Chunlai had just got off the car. An old man greeted Liu Chunlai with a stick as thick as an arm. He was about to step forward, but was pulled by Liu Qianshan and Liu Zhao.

Liu Jiuwa, who was in front of Liu Chunlai in a little danger, didn't move and couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't go, otherwise you'll be beaten up for nothing..." Liu Zhaoqian stopped the two of them.

"It is natural for a father to beat his son. Who dares to help him beat his father?" Liu Qianshan bent down and pinched his swollen legs.

The two of them immediately remained silent.

This is Liu Chunlai's father.

I'm afraid it's a local custom again.

The customs in this place are so weird. When my son comes back from a long distance, he beats his father first. Could it be that he wants to let his son know that it is not easy for his father to raise his son and that he wants to worry about his family?

"My father is drunk too much? He is not afraid that my mother will kick him out with one kick?" Liu Chunlai was also a little angry.

It makes no sense.

"You dog, I'm still talking! Now I'm driven out...mmp, it's all your good things!" Liu Fuwang came out without any worries, and struggled to rush over and beat Liu Chunlai.

"What am I doing? I've been out for more than twenty days..." Liu Chunlai was even more confused.

The old man was really drunk.

"It's not that your father is angry. He was driven out by your mother and had no place to go. He squeezed with me in the rice-beating room at this agricultural technology station every day to feed mosquitoes..." Yan Jinsong explained with a wry smile.

What?
Chapter completed!