Chapter 333: The Heart of Money

The fat man crawled out of the ditch in a dirt, and two big holes appeared on his pants on his knees. It was already broken, oily and covered with a lot of dirt. This was because the fat man relied on his physical aptitude, otherwise he would have fainted long ago.

"You are a man, you can't be proud at any time." While summing up your experience, the fat man took out a kettle and prepared to rinse the wound. Then he realized that his hands were burning and it turned out that they were all broken.

The Great Jiefang had already stopped and the driver jumped down: "Comrade, you didn't break it, you can fall asleep even if you ride a bicycle. I really admire you."

The fat man couldn't say anything, so he could only grin and follow him. Seeing that he was fine, the driver drove away.

After applying medicine to the wound, the fat man carried the Great National Defense back to the highway. Fortunately, the handlebars fell crooked, clamped the wheels with both legs, twisted the handlebars, and immediately came over.

When Erban rode his bicycle, the fat man quickly became a little fluttered again. Although he was slightly injured, it did not affect his good mood. If it were someone else, he would be so frivolous that he would be a big head and twenty gold bars. It would be strange if he was not happy.

That's right, in the other jar, besides Yuan Datou, there are also yellow gold bars.

The gold bars are rectangular, like small gold bricks, with the weight marked on them being two taels. In the old society, one pound was sixteen taels, and two taels were roughly more than 60 grams. Together, it was even more than kilograms of gold. No wonder the fat man was distracted.

"This time, I'll give Xiaoyu a gold ring first. Hehe, just say how old you are!" The fat man felt so beautiful. With this funding, he would be more confident in contracting Daqingshan in the future.

However, it is probably a bit troublesome to exchange silver dollars and gold bars for RMB. There are so many quantities that can easily cause doubt, especially in this era. These things are shameful now, so you must act carefully.

Thinking of this, the fat man yelled: If he couldn't take action, he would keep it. Anyway, this thing will definitely be more and more valuable, so what's there to be afraid of?

To say that the fat man has no selfishness at all, that is nonsense. These gold and silver must be used for the construction of Kaoshantun. After all, they were dug out from the village, which is also considered to be the public property of Kaoshantun; however, a small part of it must be used for it, such as making a gold ring for the big braid, haha...

Along the way, the fat man's mind was flying all over, making his mind messy. Later, his mind was drowsy, as if he was stuffed with these things. His legs gradually became like he was filled with lead, and he became less and less energetic when he rode a bicycle.

After finally rushing to Kaoshantun, it was already dark. When I got home, the fat man tied his head onto the kang. This scared my big braid. Since I met Brother Huang, I have never seen him really worried about getting angry, let alone getting sick. What happened this time?

Seeing the fat man’s knees and hands, Da Braidzi felt even more anxious: “Brother Huang, what’s wrong with you?”

The fat man drooped his big eyelids and hummed weakly: "Even if he fell on a bicycle, it's okay, but he was dizzy and full of energy."

The big braid bent down and put his hands on the fat man's forehead. Then he put his face on for a long time, but he couldn't feel whether he had a fever.

Qiqi blinked her big eyes a few times, then ran out, headed straight to Lao Yaozi's house, stood outside the gate and shouted: "Grandpa Yao, our fat uncle is sick-"

Lao Yaozi just finished his meal and was lying on the kang listening to the radio. When he heard the shouting, he hurriedly ran out with a small bag: "What's wrong? The fat man is so strong that he is as strong as a cow. It's really fresh to be able to get sick."

The old man and the young man jogged back, and saw Big Hair holding a basin of water. Big Braid was rubbing the fat man's face with a wet towel. Maomao stretched out her hairy little paws from time to time and put them on the fat man's forehead, and her big eyes kept blinking.

Lao Yaozi first took out a thermometer, swung it hard twice, and then clamped the fat man into his armpits. He stretched out two fingers and put them on the fat man's neck, asking while taking his pulse.

"Fatty, how do you feel?"

"I just feel dizzy and like a lead filling, I want to sleep." The fat man tweaked his eyelids upwards, then closed them again, as if he weighed a thousand pounds.

"Fat Uncle, eat some wild fruits." Qiqi came in with a small pot of wild fruits. The fat man shook his brain twice and spit out two words: "Don't eat it."

Qiqi's little face also started to twitch: "It seems that the fat uncle is really sick and doesn't even eat anything." It seems that she knows the fat man better.

Lao Yaozi took out his thermometer, held it in front of him for a few times, and finally saw the degree clearly: "Thirty-six and a half degrees, not burning at all, and his pulse is also neutral and peaceful, unlike anything, and he was caught in a ditch by riding a bicycle and suddenly became frightened. Find some Amber Lock Pills and give him some food, and it will probably be better if he has a nap."

"Baolong Pill, isn't that something a child eats?" The fat man opened his eyes and asked.

"You can take two more pills, but you will get at least three pills." Lao Yaozi went home and took a box of dragon pills and gave them to the fat man's mouth. Qiqi had already made the sugar water, and the big braid took a small spoon and fed it to him one spoonful after another.

"It's nothing, just sleep." Lao Yaozi comforted him and packed up his things and wanted to go home: "Where is my thermometer?"

I searched all over the kang, but I didn’t find it. Back then, thermometers were also rare things, and most people didn’t have one, and they didn’t sell them in the shops.

Lao Yaozi was also anxious and pulled the fat man's arm open and checked his armpits. The fat man raised his eyelids and muttered, "Is it a fur clamp?"

Qiqi searched Maomao and found that it was really stuck in the guy's arm. Qiqi grabbed the thermometer back, and then said happily: "Fat Uncle, you are not pretending to be sick, you just want to sleep at home all night, right?"

The fat man glanced at her with a squinted look, and then he didn't say anything. Qiqi sighed, knowing that the fat uncle must be not pretending.

Lao Yaozi touched her head and said, "Don't worry, your fat uncle must be fine."

Big Braidie sent Lao Yaozi out, and Lao Yaozi whispered: "I think this fat man seems to be a heart disease. You can chat with him tonight."

"Heart disease?" Dabianzi also thought to himself: Brother Huang is famous for being very heartless. What can he be so uneasy?

When he returned to the house, he gave the fat man two poached eggs and laid some hot soup noodles. After taking a few bites, the fat man threw his chopsticks: "I can't eat it, what's going on? I won't kiss you when I see food. Is there anything really wrong with me?"

After saying that, he lay on the kang with a bang, closed his eyes, and tears rolled out from the corners of his eyes.

This was the first time Big Braidae and Qiqi saw the fat man crying, and they were immediately panicked. Qiqi also sat on the side of the kang with tears in her eyes: "Fat Uncle, can't you have anything to do!"

Big Braida was also confused, but when she remembered Lao Yaozi's words, she calmed down and wiped the fat man's tears with a handkerchief: "Brother Huang, do you have any worries? Tell us out. We are all a family, and there is nothing we can't say? Isn't it a pleasure to say it?"

The fat man suddenly grabbed the big braid's hand and laughed: "Xiaoyu, I want to give you a gold ring, haha, I have gold this time, yellow gold, dozens of dollars!"

Seeing the fat man, he kept laughing like he was crazy. The two girls of all sizes were furious: "Fat uncle, please stop laughing--"

"Brother Huang, calm down, calm down—" Big Braida also shook the fat man's shoulders hard.

But the fat man still laughed hysterically, gradually getting angry, and his head was so red that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was red.

Whoosh - Chou Chou, who had been on the ground, struggled to move towards the kang, and his front paws grabbed the edge of the kang, but slipped out again. The little guy was still too young after all.

Seeing it jumping a few more times, Qiqi carried it to the kang. Chou Chou jumped to the fat man's broad chest, then opened his mouth and roared a few times. Seeing that the fat man still had no reaction, he rushed over, grabbed the fat man's big hand with his mouth, and bit it.

Chou Chou had already grown sharp teeth, and the fat man was striking, suddenly stopped laughing, and his eyes gradually returned to the clarity. Chou Chou turned around and jumped off the kang, lay back on the sack of his sleeping sack, curled up into a small ball, and started to sleep quietly.

The fat man sat up from the kang and asked in a daze: "What happened to me just now?"

Dabianzi didn't answer, and asked back: "Brother Huang, tell me how you got the gold. If it doesn't belong to us, don't ask for it!"

The fat man faced the clear eyes of the big braided hair, and his heart suddenly became extremely quiet. After looking at each other for a long time, the fat man slapped his thighs hard: "Haha, don't tell others about this, it's embarrassing. I, Fat man, also have money--oh, it hurts--"

The slap was just in the place where the knees were peeling, and the fat man immediately grinned.

"Hehe, Fat Uncle is OK!" Qiqi cheered. She and Fatty were in touch with each other, and of course they could most likely detect the changes in him.

Dapianzi also felt that the familiar Brother Huang was back, and she couldn't help but smile: "Brother Huang, you scared us to death!" Until this time, Dapianzi finally burst into tears.

The fat man held her shoulders and sat on the edge of the kang, telling the story. Big Braida finally understood that Brother Huang didn't sleep all day long, and was surprised and then happy. His thoughts fluctuated too much. In addition, he was thinking about the gold and silver along the way, and gradually lost his mind, so he acted like this.

Qiqi blinked her big eyes: "Fat Uncle, what is the gold brick like? Take it out and I'll take it out and take a look!"

"Take it down, I almost got into trouble with it. If you see it, you must go crazy. It's better not to have these external things."

"Hmph, who is as unpromising as Fat Uncle, you would have gone crazy if Chou Chou hadn't bitten you." Qiqi was dissatisfied and began to shake off the fat man's true feelings.

"Haha, Chou Chou has really made contributions, and it's not in vain to support her for a while." The fat man put on his shoes and squatted in front of the sack sack films that Chou Chou was lying on, and reached out to tease Chou Chou's little ears.

Chou Chou raised his head and looked at the fat man with a very unfriendly look. He hummed twice in dissatisfaction, and then curled up into a small ball of hair.

"Haha, the fat uncle is ignored." Qiqi clapped and praised.

The fat man was also a little depressed: "I haven't had a rest all day, so I'll sleep."

"The head of the kang is mine." Qiqi pushed the fat man to the tip of the kang, and then took a pair of large quilts across the kang: "I'll tell you to sleep here for a night today. You must be honest and not cross the boundary!"

The fat man grabbed his hair and then lay down on the kang with a bang: "No, I'm sick again, Xiaoyu, Qiqi, hurry up and serve me--"

"I think beautifully!" The two girls of all sizes said in unison.
Chapter completed!