Chapter 203: Reunion of mountains and rivers

The river is windy and the river flows through the river, and the river flows in the middle of the river, and the river flows in the river. The river bank is steep and slanted along the walls, and the naked rocks sing ancient songs by the river. Thousands of waves and magnificent boats are swaying and small. Each person has a rope and a shoulder pad, and every step is a pause.

The rope and canvas boatmen who sent Zhang Xiaobao happily collected the rope and canvas boatmen and decided to use these two things instead of the money for pulling fibers, especially the large pieces of canvas. When the boatmen touched their heads in their hands, they couldn't tell that the old face was like a child.

"With such a good cloth as shoulder pads, you won't be afraid of wearing down your shoulders. Where can I get the canvas? I haven't seen it before. Good things must be pulled across this gorge safely."

Wang Juan heard this and felt as if she was satisfied with giving some fun things like her younger brothers and sisters. She had a calluse on her hands, feet and shoulders. At this moment, she really wanted to do something for the boatmen.

"Is five thousand guan really enough?" Wang Juan asked Zhang Xiaobao's words.

She knew that when Zhang Xiaobao spoke, she could not guess which sentence was true and which sentence was false. Perhaps what Zhang Xiaobao said with a serious expression was so fake that it could not be fake anymore, or perhaps the sentence he casually chatted was true.

But this is not a problem for Wang Juan. She knew that as long as she forced Zhang Xiaobao, lies could become true. Now she would do this.

Zhang Xiaobao seemed to have not seen the hard work of the boatman, and his face still had that kind of peaceful expression, and his words were light and light.

"That depends on whether anyone came to secretly cleared out the steel fixed with cement while others were not paying attention. Someone stole it, let alone 5,000 guan, 50 million guan was not enough to fill it in. No one stole it. If you invest about 3,000 guan at a time, you can drive a road that can make you strong. The annual maintenance cost will be enough."

"Be serious, I want to know what you think." Wang Juan glared at Zhang Xiaobao with dissatisfaction. Life is so difficult, but it still seems like it's okay?

"Okay, that's serious. I'm solemnly saying now, it doesn't matter what I think. What's important is whether the boatmen can maintain what they have made for them well. We are passers-by. This is the rules for thousands of years. Give them a chance. The extent to which they can do depends on them."

Zhang Xiaobao said serious, but his expression was still the same, and even had a certain smile.

Wang Juan was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch the cheeks on both sides of Zhang Xiaobao, stared at Zhang Xiaobao's eyes and said, "My little treasure can fall from a height of fifteen meters and climb the nine-meter-high wall with bare hands. My little treasure can deceive the world and seize the lives of other countries' politicians.

My Xiaobao is a Xiaobao who can use the money he cheated to give the motherland a bright future and is willing to exchange his life for the children in the hands of the criminals. The only rule that can bind him is conscience. When everyone is helpless, he can turn the tide. Do you understand, Zhang~Xiao~bao!"

"Did you develop too fast and have too much nutrition, and it's time to the Tiankui period ahead of time? I didn't say I won't help, what does it have to do with my expression? My Juanjuan, don't you believe me?"

Zhang Xiaobao tried his best to say this from his deformed mouth.

Wang Juan loosened his hands, "Who is your Juanjuan? You're just in the Tiankui period. You'll sleep in separate beds tonight. I'll see how they can pull things. If you leave this matter to you, you can sleep in separate rooms if you can't do it well."

Wang Juan was satisfied and left happily, leaving Zhang Xiaobao standing there, muttering with his hands on his cheeks, "I'm afraid of you? I'll sleep in separate beds? Little brat, what else can I do? Wait, wait for me to grow up."

"Come on me, why do you do it when you stand so far?" When Zhang Xiaobao felt that his face still belonged to him, he shouted at the person standing next to him who was almost falling under the boat five feet away.

The man immediately came over and whispered: "Young Master, please tell me that I didn't see anything just now."

"If you don't see anything, don't stay in the inner courtyard. Don't see the hardships of the boatman? Don't see the hardships of the boatman? If you don't see it, you will give you a chance to take a good look. Stay behind and find someone to organize the local boatman and monopolize it. Only by pulling a boat can you get a few copper coins. I don't know how many cargoes are on the boat.

If you sell the goods there, you can get several times or even dozens of times the profit. After you organize it, the price will be increased. If you don’t spend money, let them find a way to repair the climbing place with cement and steel. If you stop it, you will use money to smash it. If you can’t smash it, you will kill people.

Don’t worry about not being able to beat you. I’ll find something useful for you in the local government at that time. Remember, the person who stays with you is a man, and if it’s a woman, she will sleep in separate beds.”

After talking about the servants in the inner courtyard, Zhang Xiaobao felt relieved and went to find the three old man Bi happily. The servants in the inner courtyard were stunned for a while before slapped himself with his hand, "It's time to make it impossible for you to control this mouth."

"Grandpa Bi, Grandpa Yao, and Grandpa Zhang, have you three eaten?"

Zhang Xiaobao trotted all the way to the cabin where the three old men were, and asked sweetly to the three people who were tasting tea and looking out through the window.

Old man Bi suddenly shivered. If it were when he was in Sanshui County, he felt relieved when he heard Xiaobao and Juanjuan talking like this. Now he is getting to know the two little guys more and more. He has been angry with him a few days ago. Even if he is asking about learning, he has not given him a good face. In the blink of an eye, he becomes cute and feels unusual.

Old Man Yao didn't know. He thought the little kid would not hold grudges. He planned to do something to their house a few days ago. Now he forgot about the scenery of the Yangtze River. He heard Zhang Xiaobao ask and said with a smile: "It's not time to eat yet, Xiaobao, don't you play with Xiaobei and the others?"

"I haven't eaten yet? Well, Juanjuan and I will cook for the three grandfathers in person. I have worked hard for many days on a boat. I should eat some good things. What do the three grandfathers want to eat? Juanjuan and I must make it. Juanjuan and I usually treat the three grandfathers as their biological grandfathers."

Zhang Xiaobao continued to say with his innocent big eyes flashed.

Now Old Man Zhang also felt cold. Maybe the window was too open, and the wind was blowing, and the wind was cold.

Old Man Yao didn't see Old Man Bi next to him nervously winks him, and said according to Zhang Xiaobao's words: "As long as it is made by Xiaobao and Juanjuan, grandfathers like to eat it, and grandfathers also regard Xiaobao and Juanjuan as their grandchildren."

"Grandpa Bi, Grandpa Zhang, did Grandpa Yao say that?" Zhang Xiaobao turned his head and looked at Old Man Bi and Old Man Zhang, and asked with some uncertainty.

The two old men nodded in a tacit understanding, and a sound in their hearts was also heard at the same time. It’s over. I don’t know what to wait now. Is the retribution coming?

"I just knew that the three grandpas were the best, Grandpa Bi, Grandpa Yao, where are your two famous sects?"

After Zhang Xiaobao changed his mind, he started to get into the topic.

"What are you doing?" Old Man Bi asked in a trembling voice.

"Your grandson and granddaughter borrowed it for use, so forget it if you don't give it to me, and you'll say you're a grandfather." Zhang Xiaobao probably lowered his voice, but he still let the three old men hear it.

While Old Man Bi was thinking about what the two little ancestors wanted to be famous thorns, Old Man Yao happily said, "Longze, if Xiaobao and Juanjuan want to use it, then give them a famous thorn. Wait, Grandpa Xiaobao will get it for you."

Old Man Yao turned around and looked for Mingtao. Old Man Bi met Zhang Xiaobao's expectant gaze. He was defeated in just two seconds and turned around to look for him. Old Man Zhang had no Mingtao and could only watch the fun.

After Zhang Xiaobao got the two old men's famous thorns, he waved happily, and while running out, he threw down the sentence "Three grandpas, thank you, Juanjuan and I will make wontons for you three, the kind with large fillings."

"Don't cause trouble for me." Old Man Bi shouted to the empty cabins, sighed again, and said to Old Man Yao: "Xiaobao and Juanjuan's wontons are not delicious, and the famous thorns are in their hands. They can do anything."

"Then do you want to give the famous thorn to the hot pot?" asked Old Man Yao.

"What he wants is a gold-pinned thorn that represents his identity. I just offended them a few days ago. Can you not give it to me? Not to mention thorns, I have to fight with me for my life. Well, wait for wontons later. The wontons made by the two kids are really delicious. Drink tea and eat more when you have free stomachs to make up for the losses."

Old Man Bi said helplessly, this time, Xiaobao has learned it, and he will keep it confidential.

Zhang Xiaobao handed the two pricks to the remaining servants, and even if the arrangement was made, he turned around and went to discuss the business of making wontons with Wang Juan.

When Wang Juan was found, Wang Juan was watching the boatman climbing the rock and pulling the fibers. His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was helping.

"The river water flows down~yo~!" "Hey~yohe~!" "Bend down to the top of the mountain~yo~!" "Hey~yohe~!" "Hi~yohe~!" "Hi~yohe~!" "Hey~yohe~!" "The whirlpool is flowing forward, grab the life-saving stone~!" "Hey~yohe~!" "Bend right and lean down." "Hey! Hey~yohe~!"

The entire team was commanding the trumpets to shout step by step. With the sound of the trumpets, all the boatmen moved in unison and let the boat brush over tightly against a vortex, and they didn't know how their power was used.

The person who received the title had a sharp voice, hoarse and high-pitched voice, and the echoing voice was low and thick, echoing back and forth on both sides of the Yangtze River, making people hear the eternal masterpiece of this waterway.

"I just said, why did the trumpets I heard in the past be different from now? They were all processed at that time. They were really for commanding, not lyrical."

Wang Juan felt the sound echoing in the river surface and the green mountains on both sides, and said sighing.

"Which kind sounds good?" Zhang Xiaobao didn't expect that the real call was so shocking.

"Of course this is the case. With green mountains accompanying and waves swaying on the shore, the most important thing is that the song is blood and sweat." Wang Juan felt that his mind had been sublimated at this moment, and only that curved figure could be worthy of the towering green mountains and the surging Yangtze River.
Chapter completed!