The streets of Xiayu Township became lively after nightfall, especially in front of the cinema. A group of people stood outside, listening to the sound of movie fights inside, and were extremely excited.
Several times, young people who wanted to sneak in and take a look were pushed out by the gatekeepers.
They, like sentries, must be worthy of the two pennies given to them by their boss, and they must not let go of anyone who fishes in troubled waters.
The boss is a middle-aged man with big head and fat ears. It is said that he is a figure in the city's literary and art department. He comes here to start a business and earn some extra money.
He held a wad of change in his hand for easy replacement, and put the larger bills in a bag in front of him.
His eyes were sharp and he knew who there was no need to offend. At one glance, he would invite them in to watch a movie with a smile. He would not charge a penny and would even hand over a good cigarette.
As for those little people who had no money and wanted to sneak in, even if their faces were deformed when they smiled at him, he pretended not to see them. In a word, no money, no way.
But at this time, three or four young people, who looked like they were still students, couldn't get in, and the sound of the movie was too tempting. They suddenly felt resentful and withdrew from the crowd, heading towards the other end of the street.
We waited at a place called Archway Bend, which is far away from the village in the south and about 500 meters away from the street in the north. It can be said that there is no village in the front and no shop in the back.
More than ten minutes later, a carriage came quickly. The carriage was empty and bumpy, but he was used to it.
Suddenly, the big black horse roared loudly, then stopped suddenly and looked ahead warily.
Tang Zhengwen, who was in the car, was startled. His standing body almost rushed from the car onto the horse's butt.
He did not blame the big dark horse. He had been with him for more than a year and knew that it would not stop for nothing and was busy turning on the flashlight.
A few meters ahead, a light flickered.
A thin wire lay across the road, just level with his chest. If the big black horse hadn't stopped suddenly, it would have strangled him.
If she were a few minutes shorter, Qian Si would cut off her head.
Unknowingly, Tang Zhengwen felt a chill running down his back. Did he meet a killer?
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Zheng Bajin was a man who did what he said. Early the next morning, he was summoned by Zhang Xiaoyang to divide the work. While continuing to build the wall, he started building the second batch of pig pens.
Zheng Bajin has let go and has become a hands-off shopkeeper. As long as he grasps the general policy and specific things, he can rest assured that they can be implemented by Zhang Xiaoyang.
He looked at the lively scene, and then looked at the pig manure water being discharged from the covered ditch into a pond. He suddenly thought about it, called Zhang Xiaoyang over, and pointed to the area where it was originally intended to be used. The place where the manure storage tank was built, said: "I thought about it and built the biogas tank as soon as possible. Otherwise, the odor in this hot day is too strong, which is not good for people and pigs, and they are easy to get sick."
"Boss, it's the busy farming season now. It's hard to find people. Why don't we wait and see." Zhang Xiaoyang said with some embarrassment, "Either build the biogas digester or the circle first?"
"Let's repair the circle first!" Zheng Bajin thought for a while and said, "After repairing it, let's not rush in the pigs first. Repair the biogas pool before entering the second batch. However, we can't delay, seize the time to do it. As for going to Haizi You don’t have to worry about pulling cabbage, I’ll let Tang Zhengwen do it when the time comes.”
"Is this person reliable?" Zhang Xiaoyang said what he had been holding back for a whole day.
He always felt that Zheng Bajin was too hasty and handed over such an important task to Tang Zhengwen when they met for the first time.
"Give him a chance and you will know after giving it a try." Zheng Bajin said calmly.
Zhang Xiaoyang stopped talking and nodded, thinking that Zheng Bajin had given him a chance, otherwise he might have gone astray.
As a person whose father doesn't care for his mother, who doesn't even care about his brothers and sisters, and who is homeless, no one can guarantee what he will do in order to survive?
As he was talking, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived and looked at several workers who were laying the foundation and asked a few questions.
The worker pointed at Zheng Bajin and Zhang Xiaoyang.
The man ran up to Zheng Bajin and knelt on one knee on the sand, feeling a lot of pain.
Zheng Bajin was stunned and asked strangely: "What are you doing? Why do you need to give such a big gift?"
"My dear benefactor, I am Ma Chunchao! I am here to thank you today." The man looked excited.
Zheng Bajin glanced at him and saw that his hands were empty. He couldn't help but roll his eyes. Has this guy watched too many movies?
Is there such a thing as thanking people in reality?
Although he was full of doubts, Zheng Bajin still said: "Stand up, strong man, if you have something to say, don't do this big gift."
Ma Chunchao was startled, stood up, and said, "Thank you so much for that day, otherwise, I wouldn't have found such a good wife."
It turned out that Ma Chunchao and Liu Zhengchun got married, and then they realized how good Liu Zhengchun was. Be obedient to him, just like those bloody plots in movies, he is a person who loves me.
The Liu and Ma families also resolved their grudges and became in-laws. After talking to each other, they realized that if Zheng Bajin hadn't interfered and told the police station in advance, the feud between the two families would have ended and both sides would have suffered losses.
Both families wanted to thank Zheng Bajin, but they felt that they had nothing to offer.
Ma Sichao, on the other hand, had more advanced ideas and felt that he had the strength to contribute and the money to contribute. When he heard that Zheng Bajin was recruiting young workers to expand the pig factory, he came directly.
He looked at Zheng Bajin and said: "To show my sincerity, I will help you with your work for a few days without charge. In addition, there is good news, my wife is pregnant!"
What does it matter to me whether your wife is pregnant or not?
Zheng Bajin cursed, but said: "Congratulations!"
To Ma Chunchao, he was just one of many workers, so Zheng Bajin didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't recognize him in time when he met him.
However, it seems that this guy and Zheng Bajin studied in the same class for two years, and they can be regarded as elementary school classmates.
Come and do the work whenever you want, why bother with such a ritual?
"We are short of manpower now. What do you think we can do? When the time comes, we will pay you the wages." Zheng Bajin said with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting to Zhang Xiaoyang.
Zhang Xiaoyang nodded and wrote down the person's name.
He was not involved in Zheng Bajin's bad things, so he naturally didn't understand who Ma Chunchao was, so it was always good to be careful with him.
"How can that be done? You are my benefactor and the benefactor of my whole family. How can I accept your money?" Ma Chunchao said eagerly as if we were both from the Northeast.
"Okay, see what you can do, then do it well. I don't want to owe you any favors. If you do well, you'll get five yuan a day. If you don't do well, you can leave at any time." Zheng Bajin didn't want to get entangled with him anymore. Put the ugly words up front.
"I can lay the soil foundation. Don't worry, I will do a good job." Ma Chunchao saw Zheng Bajing looking angry and hurriedly expressed his position.
Zheng Bajin nodded and told him to go to work immediately.
Ma Chunchao took off his coat and joined the people laying the foundation. When he was done, he turned back and glanced at Zheng Bajin.
Seeing that Zheng Bajin no longer paid attention to him, but continued to discuss the matter of biogas repair with Zhang Xiaoyang, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and he lowered his head and started working.
After Zheng Bajin explained all this, he turned around and drove the tractor to the street to pull cement.
Since we want to speed up the progress of the project, the amount of cement will naturally increase significantly. We need to prepare in advance and take a look. Can we find some connections and apply for subsidies for building biogas digesters?
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