Chapter 490 [He is not that person]

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The fat man ate a bowl of noodles in a shocking way. His huge head was almost buried in the bowl of noodles. The pot next to him was almost overwhelmed, with only some noodle soup left.

The thick-browed man sat on a long bench and quietly watched the fat man eat noodles. He held a cigarette with his fingertips and took a sip from time to time.

After the fat man finally finished his third bowl, the thick-browed man asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." The fat man stretched out his neck and burped loudly, and wiped his mouth embarrassedly.

The thick-browed man looked at the fat man carefully, and after a while, he slowly said: "You... really know Lanhai? Lanhai is really your uncle?"

"I really didn't lie to you!" The fat man threw down the bowl and shouted: "I will definitely not lie to you, it's true!"

"So how did you find me here?"

"This..." The fat man rolled his eyes calmly, and then slowly said: "It was the uncle who gave me this address and said you must be in your hometown."

"Blue Sea..." The man with thick eyebrows couldn't help but sigh, with a little emotion in his eyes. He subconsciously touched his temples... Although his figure was still strong, his temples were already white: "He and I haven't seen each other for thirty years. Well... After retiring from the army, I lost contact with him. I didn't expect that he still remembered me, my brother."

"Remember, of course!" The fat man shouted immediately: "How could he forget! They often mention yours."

"They?" The thick-browed man's eyes moved.

"Uh...and Uncle Qiao Yifeng and others." The fat man quickly added.

"Xiao Qiao, is he okay?"

"He...he should be very good." The fat man's tone was a bit strange.

"But since I'm looking for me, why didn't Lan Hai and Xiao Qiao come, but sent you here?"

The burly man suddenly changed his face and stood up. Although he was over 50 years old, he suddenly became extraordinary. The murderous aura that had been sharpened on the battlefield that year suddenly emanated: "Tell me! Did something happen to them?"

The fat man was shocked by this murderous aura and quickly said, "Ah, no, no, they are fine, they just... I happened to come to xxx City, and by the way, I came here to find out if you are there. If you find you, then... they will definitely come to see you in the future."

As he spoke, the fat man spoke a lot of the characteristics and habits of Lan Hai and Qiao Yifeng, and also talked about some of the things about the two in daily life.

After hearing this, the burly man said that the young fat man's habits and habits of Lan Hai and Qiao Yifeng were exactly the same as in his memory, and his doubts gradually dissipated.

"You call their uncle, then you..."

"My father and they are old comrades-in-arms." The fat man lowered his head and said, "But... he is no longer here."

"Oh?" The burly man's face was stunned: "Comrades-in-arms' son? Huh? Which army is your father from? Since he is a comrade-in-arms with Lan Hai Qiao Yifeng, I must know him too."

The fat man felt that he was talking aloof and was thinking about how to make up for the lies. At this moment, suddenly there was a slight rush and a riot coming from outside the house.

"Big Front!"

"Uncle Feng!"

"Uncle Feng!"

Outside the main hall, several villagers from the same village had already rushed in. The leaders were old men with low heads with hunched backs and behind their backs. There was also a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with his hands in his pockets, and his glasses were looking around.

"Hey, Director Wu? Old Village Chief? Why are you all here?"

The burly man immediately stood up, nodded to the glasses Director Wu first, then went over and helped the hunchbacked old man to sit down: "Old village chief, didn't you say that the meeting will be held in the afternoon? Why did you come here at noon? Have you eaten it?"

"I'm not busy with food." The old village chief shook his head, looking a little embarrassed: "It's just that there are some things that you have to discuss with you first."

Although the burly man looked generous, he was actually not stupid. He glanced at Director Wu who was wearing glasses next to him, his face turned down and said lightly: "Director Wu has any new instructions?"

"I dare not take the instructions." Director Wu said slowly, speaking in standard Mandarin: "It's the land acquisition matter. The news has been sent by the superiors. The company is willing to pay an extra thousand yuan per mu. I think this is a good thing, so..."

"I won't sell my land." said the burly man coldly.

"Hey! Dafeng!" Director Wu frowned and said, "You have to understand the situation! This matter is related to the development of the brokerage in the town. It is not easy to introduce this company. Besides, if this land is requisitioned, everyone will get some money and do something randomly. It is better to go to the company to work or do some small business than digging food in the soil. Besides, the price of the company is not low!"

The burly man snorted: "Let's not talk about whether the price is low or not! What kind of company is this introduced? Paper mill! Although I was a soldier and had not studied for many years, I know at least one. The paper mill is very polluted! The land I seized is not far from the contracted fish pond and the fruit forest on the mountain. If this paper mill settles down here, will other people in the village have a good life in the future?"

Director Wu frowned and his tone became a little heavier: "Dafeng! You have to recognize the situation! The company it attracts is related to..."

"I don't care about the overall situation or not. I just ask, what do you think about such a heavily polluted enterprise bringing us to our village? Have you approved the environmental protection departments in the county and the city? How are their enterprises planning to solve the problem of pollutant discharge? We don't have pollutant discharge facilities here unless they repair one now!"

The fat man sat there without saying anything, listening to the argument between the two sides. After waiting for a few minutes, Director Wu left, and the remaining few people looked at each other, looking at the burly man, while the old village chief sat there without saying anything and smoking.

"What do you always mean?" the burly man sighed.

The old village chief didn't say anything, and the few people who came also dodged their eyes.

The burly man looked at these people and couldn't help feeling a little chest tightness.

These people are relatively wealthy in the village. The young and middle-aged people at home have gone out to work, and some have settled in counties and cities. The land has also been contracted in the past two years... It can be said that if the land is acquired, these people can sell the land and get a sum of money to settle in the city, and they will care about any pollution and not pollute.

But the problem is that not every household in the village has such conditions.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, the burly man sneered: "I understand. Today you are here to persuade me to sell the land."

"Uncle Feng..." A young young man was about to speak.

The burly man glared at him and shouted, "Xiao Li, you must not forget your roots in life! You have worked in the city and settled down, but this land is where you grew up, so you just want to sell the land and run away, regardless of other villagers?"

The others were also blushing. If they were not frightened by the fact that the burly men in daily life were very prestigious in the village, they would probably have started to make trouble now.

Finally, the old village chief stood up, snatched out the cigarette, and whispered: "Let's go!"

As he said that, he walked out with his hands behind his back, and the young man shouted: "Old village chief..."

"Let's go! It's not embarrassing enough!" The old village chief sighed, turned his head to look at the burly man: "Dafeng, I...ah, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

"I understand, you can't help it." The burly man smiled bitterly: "Your son is in the village to attract investment, and you are under greater pressure than me."

The old village chief waved his hand and left in a silence. The other people then scattered birds.

After the person was exposed, the burly man was obviously in a low mood. He sat back on the bench and lost his nature of speaking. He even forgot to ask the fat man questions.

After a while, the burly man got up, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of bulk liquor, took a big sip.

There was no dish to serve wine at home, so he simply poured a plate of sauce.

The fat man watched him drink while watching him drink, and then looked around.

The house is very clean and simple, but it can be seen that there must be no women or children in the house.

A bit of popularity is missing.

The burly man was in a low mood and had a little less alcohol tolerance. After a bottle, he began to get drunk. Then he glanced at the fat man: "Okay, they are all their own family. You should rest here today. If there is an empty room behind, you can sleep there."

After saying that, he stood up and staggered into a bedroom on the left side of the main hall. The door was not closed. Within a few minutes, a snoring sound came from inside.

The fat man sat there and was stunned for a while, then sighed and said to himself: "Dad, it seems that you are having a hard time."

The fat man naturally would not leave. He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room for a while, and basically found out the situation of the burly man: a single old bachelor, no wealth in the house, but the house is clean and tidy. There is also a wooden stake in the backyard. It seems that this burly man has not abandoned his martial arts on weekdays.

In the evening, the fat man returned to the main hall and closed the door, but did not go to the room to sleep. Seeing a shabby bamboo recliner next to the main hall, he went over and lay on it, and he fell asleep in less than a moment.

I don’t know how long I slept, but the fat man suddenly woke up from his dream. He vaguely heard footsteps outside the door in his ears, and there seemed to be many people listening to the sound.

The fat man woke up immediately and was about to stand up when he suddenly reached out with a hand beside him and covered the fat man's mouth.

"Don't make a sound, it's for me."

In the darkness, there was the voice of a burly man, and he had touched the fat man at some point.

There were shadows inside and outside the crack in the door, and there was a flashlight shaking around. These people seemed to have no intention of concealing it, but instead started to make a big fuss.

Some people began to slap the door of the main hall with great force, and some people started to yell and yell.

The burly man was silent for a moment and said to the fat man: "The backyard wall is not high, you can turn it out from there."

"What?"

"I came for me. This month, the third time has come. The first two times were just splashing feces and blood. It seems that today is going to be serious."

As he said that, the burly man grabbed a shoulder pole from the corner of the door and carried it in his hand.

"You, are you going to fight with them?" The fat man's eyes emitted light.

The burly man snorted: "Okay, go, remember to go back and tell my two brothers, and just say... Let's see you again if you have the chance. Go quickly! There will be chaos later. There are too many people in them, so I may not be able to protect you."

At this moment, the door of the main hall was already shaking, and soon the door was smashed and the door panel was tilted open.

"Go away!!" The burly man shouted, rushed up with a shoulder pole, kicked half of the door open, and rushed out on the head!

There were more than twenty young people standing in the open space outside the door, dressed in different styles, with wooden sticks and iron sticks in their hands, and flashlights, which were shaking around.

A few guys with iron sticks were at the door, and they saw a burly man rushing out, shouting and cursing twice, and then approaching him fiercely.

The burly man had a strong body, and he made a stick with his side, then knocked a guy away with his shoulder, turned around and knocked a gangster to the ground with a shoulder pole, and then kicked a guy on the side away.

He reached out his hand very well, and rushed out, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, two or three met, and three people lay down on the ground.

Where can the fat man leave? Standing in the door, his eyes are filled with stars!

In my memory, I never saw him fighting with anyone after his father disappeared. Seeing that he had the chance to show his power, the fat man almost stood aside and applauded.

But after only less than ten seconds of watching, the fat man's face darkened.

wrong!

Although the burly man danced the shoulder pole so hard that he knocked down two more people, soon he was hit by a stick on his shoulder and back, and his figure looked a little staggering.
To be continued...