"You guys...Oh~"

Zheng Xiaodong never expected that Liu Fuwang and Yan Jinsong would attack directly.

But no one gave him a chance to speak. When Yan Jinsong said that he would be the deputy township chief of the commune, he helped Liu Chunlai, and then said that he had no place for him, he was stunned.

Could it be that Xu Zhiqiang brought him back just to get him back to the Happy Commune?

When did Liu Fuwang and Liu Chunlai and his son become so tough that they could ask the county secretary to take him back from the city?

This is an illusion!

Secretary Xu from the county must have been deceived by Liu Chunlai and his son!

Just as he was thinking about this, Liu Fuwang kicked him to the ground. Without any hesitation, the two old men punched and kicked him.

Every time he fisted, he avoided the vital parts, making Zheng Xiaodong scream repeatedly, but did not hurt the vital parts.

"Okay, I'm so tired. I'll beat you next time I meet this dog!" Liu Fuwang was tired of beating, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes that had just dried for a while were soaked in sweat again.

He spitted a mouthful of spitting beside him, clapped his hands, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Yan Jinsong, and then held another one in his mouth and lit it.

"Dog said, my son is born well and he smokes all the cigarettes!" Yan Jinsong looked at him smoking a cigarette, and it was still a pack of 100 cents for Hongta Mountain, and he was a little jealous.

"Are you not convinced? You will have such a son if you don't agree." Liu Fuwang looked proud, "Hurry up, I gave you more than two hundred last time, which would take a long time..."

"If you don't talk about this, I'm not going to be popular yet. You said, you pretended to be a big money and gave this money. Those who don't know thought that I, Yan Jinsong, had taken you more than 100 interest..."

"Who is with us? Anyway, we always drink together, so we spend together." Liu Fuwang ignored the heat and hugged Yan Jinsong's waist, "Is it really money to have face? What is face? How much does it cost per pound?"

"I don't want to be with you!" Yan Jinsong pushed Liu Fuwang away, "I still have to be a little bit of shame."

"How much does a pound of face cost? Can you drink wine?"

Liu Fuwang's words almost caused Yan Jinsong to vomit blood and die.

The shameless Secretary Liu is almost invincible.

Many people around watched Secretary Yan and Secretary Liu commit murder, but no one dared to come up and make a move.

"You have nothing to do? There is a lot of things in the commune. Then I say that there is not enough time and why don't you watch the fun? There is no work in the factory there, so I don't know how to focus on technology?" Yan Jinsong said to the people watching the fun around him.

Many of them are workers from garment factories.

Now the day shift has already gotten off work and there is no other entertainment.

Many apprentices come from the next commune. After being tired for a day, they are too lazy to go back. They can only stay in the commune, either setting up a gantry formation or queuing up to get water and take a bath.

All kinds of inconveniences.

On a hot day, the commune originally had no collective bathhouse. After the crowds, various problems arose.

"Secretary Yan, when will the tap pool in our commune be expanded? We can only draw water by ourselves every day, and the water wells around us cannot be supplied..." Liu Qing and Wang Xiaolan and other girls who have been to technical secondary school are now being trained as cadres, and they are responsible for many things in the factory.

But compared to the dormitory of Jiangnan Garment Factory, everything is better here, but there is no tap water, nor is it as convenient as the bathhouse in the garment factory to supply hot water 24 hours a day.

In Xingfu Commune, you can only make some hot water, add cold water to the basin, and scrub the body with a soaked veil.

"This is being prepared!" Yan Jinsong replied, "Don't ask every day, it's useless if you ask."

Liu Qing rolled his eyes directly.

"From the beginning, you've been saying that it's been more than a month. If we continue like this, we'll go back to the Jiangnan Garment Factory." Wang Xiaolan also knew that Secretary Yan was easy to talk to, so naturally she was not afraid.

"My little fairy, don't! If you leave, the factory will not be ruined! In this way, I will let them do it tomorrow!" Yan Jinsong patted his chest and promised, "I happened to buy a chicken today, and you Uncle Fuwang will give you money..."

Liu Fuwang rolled his eyes directly.

There are several people on the side of the agricultural technology station, and the group of girls who do not follow etiquette (rules), each with one chopstick, the chicken is gone.

But Wang Xiaolan, Liu Qing and other girls were not polite at all. "It just so happened that the cafeteria was tired of eating, and was about to find a way to have a tooth sacrificial sacrifice!"

Then, he headed towards the agricultural technology station.

No one paid any attention to Zheng Xiaodong who was lying on the ground and resentful in his heart.

Zheng Xiaodong, with a pale face, climbed up from the ground, looked at the backs of Yan Jinsong and Liu Fuwang, and secretly swear in his heart: "Tomorrow, I will make you look good!"

He didn't even take a picture of the soil on his body, and he didn't go home at all, but went directly along the road towards the county town.

He wanted to ask Xu Zhiqiang, the state cadre in the city, to come back to help build his hometown, and he received such treatment?

After graduation, he was assigned to the Municipal Agriculture Bureau, not to mention first-level cadres of the commune and brigade, even the leading cadres of various districts and counties have to be flattered!

How can you accept such a great humiliation?

How can it be accepted?

When you go to the county town, you have to pass by the agricultural technology station.

Liu Fuwang was sitting at the table outside smoking Ye Ziyan. When he saw Zheng Xiaodong passing by, he looked here with resentment, without any concern. He looked at Yan Jinsong who was sorting out today's registration list: "That dog said he went to the county to complain."

"You're going first, what am I afraid of?" Yan Jinsong said indifferently.

"Uncle Fuwang, Secretary Yan, what did that person do? You are not afraid of hitting your hands and hurting them..." Liu Qing was a little angry.

After so long contact, they all knew that these two old men spoke very seriously and even cursed at all times, but they had never seen them take action.

"Little girl, I don't work hard all day long and contribute to the development of the factory. What are you going on?" Liu Fuwang was obviously hard to say.

I can't say, I'm holding a grudge?

After so many years of depression, I not only helped my son vent my anger, but also vented myself.

Liu Qing curled his lips.

It just so happened that Wang Xiaolan came from the supply and marketing cooperative and wrung two canned lunch meats.

"You little girl, you haven't gotten married yet, and you don't save money..." Liu Fuwang saw it and immediately taught this girl a lesson.

"Uncle Fuwang, that was specially bought for you. You have no partner in Chunlai, so why don't you consider our sisters?" Liu Qing said it with courage.

Why are girls from Jiangnan Garment Factory willing to come to the Happiness Commune with more difficult conditions?

Liu Chunlai is still alone!

When Liu Fuwang heard this, he immediately sat upright and began to hold on. "New China has been established for more than 30 years. Our country advocates free love, and arranged marriages are undesirable..."

"Tsk~"

Secretary Liu's words were despised by several young girls.

Yan Jinsong was just having fun while he was standing there and didn't say anything.

Liu Fuwang's home.

In the evening, Liu Chun came back and left without saying anything.

When Zheng Xiaodong, a cadre in the city, came back, Yang Aiqun began to worry.

With Zheng Xiaodong's return, the incident that year will definitely be brought up again.

At that time, my son was so angry that he refused to go home, and his temperament changed drastically.

Now that I finally got back, if something happens again, how can she live?

But she couldn't find Liu Fuwang and Liu Chunlai, so she sat under the eaves thinking about what to do.

Even if you become the township chief in spring, your level and status are far inferior to those in the city.

The big yellow dog Yuanzi shook his tail and came over. In the past, Yang Aiqun would always touch its head with doting, but today he was in a bad mood and was kicked far away by Yang Aiqun.

This once again made the big yellow dog start to wonder.

Life at home is getting better and better. Almost every day it can get a meal of oil and meat, and the color of the hair begins to become oily and slippery. I feel that my waist is thicker and it is not as flexible as before.

The newly grown hair of the scabies was also shiny.

But the owners of the house are appearing less and less.

Life is better, shouldn’t it be happier?

Without watching, some of the bitches in the team began to show kindness to him and wanted to give birth to a puppy for him?

But the big yellow dog Yuanzi can't understand the changes at home.

I was happier when I was poor before...

In order to make the boss lady who controls his three meals a day happy, the big yellow dog kicked over again, his ears back, his head swayed from side to side, and his tail shaking. In the past, this would make the boss lady laugh and scold him for being a dog.

But today, I got another kick.

"Ao~"

It hurts!

The big yellow dog wanted to bite Yang Aiqun in pain.

However, that is the owner and cannot be bitten.

Just as I bite, I will turn into a pot of dog meat soup. Although the weather is a bit hot now, it is not suitable for eating dog meat.

I heard from those people that dog meat is a big nourishment, what if it cools down after autumn, we have to settle the score...

The big yellow dog Yuanzi is very worried about Sang.
To be continued...