Chapter 476 Not enough

"The new rice is coming down, and it's time to make a good harvest wine. But can you make wine without rice?" The fat man looked at Old Wu's head with a smile.

"I only have sorghum and corn, and of course, there are wild fruits on the mountain." Old Wu's red face was filled with smiles.

"It's not a matter of rest. I just finished harvesting rice and forced me to build a winery. I worked hard all the time, but I still have a hard life-" The fat man was so sad that he was immediately despised by everyone: "Come on, look at your fat body."

The fat man stuck his eyes a few times: "If you don't talk about this, the People's Liberation Army finally came here, so you have to taste our green rice first and have a meal!"

The next day, the owner of the car drove into the city on four wheels, and the car was pulling the rice he had made last night and the fat man sat happily on the rice bag.

"Be careful, don't push the bag up." The owner of the car shouted without looking back.

"As for it?" The fat man curled his lips, and then hummed a folk song. The more he sang, the higher his voice. In the end, the boss of the car finally couldn't stand it: "Come on, let's change the two of us."

"That's not the same?"

"It's different. We both hold the steering wheel and can't cover our ears."

Talked and laughed, first arrived at the commune, drove directly into the commune courtyard with four wheels, and then carried out two bags of rice from the truck and piled them on the ground.

"What's the thing?" Young man Huang ran out of the house and his eyes were circling on the sack: "Is it rice?"

"Secretary Ma is at home. This is the green rice we have newly harvested this year. I will bring you two bags of them to try. Let's make it clear first. It's not about giving gifts, but how much it costs." The fat man was whispering. Nowadays, he pays attention to transparency in his work, and the wind of giving gifts has not yet begun.

"Just two sacks, isn't enough to share?" Young man Huang also put on a bitter face.

"It's easy to divide it, so I'll just leave it alone. I can't open it." The fat man bent down and wanted to hold the sack.

"Otherwise, if you pull these two sacks back, I have to ask everyone to eat them as rice." Young man Huang was really anxious. This rice is a rare thing and there is no way to see it on the market.

"Let's go back and weigh yourself. Anyway, one pound is 20 cents. I will collect the money when I come back." The fat man jumped onto the four wheels again, waved his hand to the young man Huang, and drove the car out of the commune courtyard.

"Are there still several bags in the car?" Young man Huang shouted at the fat man's back.

The fat man no longer paid attention to him and drove the car into the county town in one breath. He went to the Public Security Bureau first and promised Director Zhou that he had to do what he had to do. After all, he was very caring for him during the trial, and the fat man admired Director Zhou very much.

The door of the Public Security Bureau is much deserted, but the bulletin board at the door is still full of photos, and there are more than a dozen people, all of whom were shot in two days.

The fat man's face changed slightly. He stood in front and looked for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The fat man carried three bags of rice directly, so he didn't have to hide it. It was not a shameful thing, just be generous.

The owner of the car opened the door for the fat man, and the fat man carried the rice bag into the corridor, which made a policeman stunned: "What's this?"

"Hehe, explosive pack." The fat man knocked on Director Zhou's door. After hearing a "come in", he pushed the door open. After a while, Director Zhou shouted in the corridor: "It's all out, whoever brings the money in his pocket will take out all!"

The police were wondering: What's the matter? Could it be that they were robbed and attacked the Public Security Bureau?

Director Zhou happily stuffed more than 100 yuan into the fat man's hands, and then said to his subordinates seriously: "I will take a bag of noodles to work in the afternoon and share rice."

More than 20 police officers who were emerging from the scene were stunned for a moment, and then they all understood. Everyone's faces showed joy, and their eyes looked particularly affectionate.

Seeing this made the fat man feel infinite emotion: People are so easily satisfied at this time...

The fat man and the boss of the car were pulled into the house by Director Zhou to drink twice the tea. They were too affordable and did not notice the wink that Director Zhou threw at his subordinates when he entered the house.

The public security system has strong investigative capabilities. Soon, two public security soldiers went out and found several bulging sacks on the car. Without asking the director for instructions, they carried another sack.

The fat man drank a cup of tea happily and then said goodbye. When he went out, Xiao Yueming gave him a stack of money with a smile. Only then did the fat man realize that he had been trapped in the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and he couldn't help but feel angry: I think I can't throw things at the door of the Public Security Bureau?

After leaving the public security bureau gate, the fat man decided to change his itinerary and send the bags of his father-in-law's house first. If he was robbed halfway through the road and could not complete the task, he would not be able to work with Xiaoyu when he went home.

Just as he was on the way, he took the half sack of Liu Tiedan back to his house. This time, the fat man was also careful, stopped the four wheels far away, and then came to the door with a hundred kilograms of rice. Anyway, he was very energetic, so it would be fine to walk more roads.

I heard that the rice my son brought back was broken, and Liu Xingliang's parents' coke was broken, so he untied the sack when he was in the yard, smacked his lips and looked at it, and finally led out the neighbors of both the east and west yards.

The fat man understood their mood very well. Liu Tiedanzi's image has always been not very good. The rice is equivalent to a declaration, so he cooperated to tell Liu Tiedan's performance.

His voice was already loud, so there was no need to yell at all, and everyone heard it. Liu Xingliang's father also happily took a small basin and scooped a small basin of rice for his neighbors.

"How can this rice turn green? The rice I received in the grain store before was snow-white." An old lady muttered.

The fat man yelled: "This is a new variety planted in our village, called Qingji. This is all for the central leaders to eat directly. You can tell if you try it."

The old lady was a little unbelievable: "Cook some porridge for my boss tonight-"

"How is my daughter in a wild vegetable factory? This girl doesn't go home to see her, and she goes off the country." Aunt Liu was thinking about the girl and wanted a good job. She always felt a little sorry in her heart.

"A monthly salary is more than 30 years old, and I am a companion with Tiedanzi, which is quite good. By the way, Erlangzi's mother said she would come in two days and discuss something with you. Hehe." The fat man had a great impression of Liu Xingliang's girl. This girl is also very capable in the factory. It is said that Lin Qingshan trained her as the workshop director.

Of course Aunt Liu knew that Erlangzi's mother was coming to discuss the marriage of the two children, and she was so happy that she couldn't stop talking: "Come in the house, have a few drinks with your uncle at noon."

"Haha, let's drink together when the time comes, I'll have to send several more stores." Of course, the fat man couldn't leave the car owner alone on the road.

When I returned to the car, I saw that it was already noon. The fat man waved his hand and said, "It happened to be time to go to my father-in-law for dinner, haha, this is a righteous marriage."

Four wheels drove to Secretary Wang's house. The fat man carried the noodle bag and led the owner of the car into the house. In addition to rice, there were also some potatoes, cucumbers, old and tender corn, and a basket of eggs.

Secretary Wang happened to be at home, and he was more and more impressed by this old Taishan. Sitting on the kang, the three of them chatted casually. Secretary Wang heard that the rice in Nanwazi had been harvesting, and he muttered: "It seems that there is a future for growing rice in our place. Can you promote your experience?"

"Is this a business or a private matter?" The fat man asked in his heart, but he still said: "We are all laymen, and we just started, so we have to find an expert in this matter. Uncle Mancang, who guided us this year, is a technician trained in practice."

"Okay, please ask him to give a lecture at that time. Wherever there are conditions, you can develop rice cultivation in the next year." Secretary Wang seemed to be very concerned about this matter.

The fat man thought about it: Although other places are not as good as Nanwazi, it is still feasible to plant some rice reasonably, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Now the country has focused on economic construction. You, Kuoshantun, are already ahead of you. In a few days, the county may have to organize cadres from various communes to visit and study. You can also prepare." Secretary Wang is very clear about the situation in Kuoshantun, so he is ready to set a model.

The fat man kept grinning. He didn't want to be too ostentatious. And it turned out that being a model may be beneficial in some aspects, but it is definitely not the aspects that the fat man wants.

"The development model of our place may not be suitable for other places." The fat man began to look for excuses. If he had been to others, he would have made it clear, but the fat man was really scared of this old Taishan.

"I heard that you and Da Wangzhuang jointly raise scorpions and once scattered the chicken farm to Xiawazi. These practices are good. Only when everyone is rich is really rich." Secretary Wang also understood what the fat man meant, so he tried his best.

"Let's have dinner, see if you have moved the office to your house." Aunt Wang brought the vegetables into the house, then gave the old man a blank look.

After leaving his father-in-law's house, the fat man went to find Captain Zhao of the construction team again. This month, the project was basically completed, so he went directly to the construction company.

Because this matter only involves a small number of people, Sihezi did not dare to drive forward, but the fat man entered the yard alone. Lao Bai, in the communication room, limped out and saw that it was the fat man, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Brother, you haven't come to see us this year. Don't leave tonight, go to my house to have a drink."

"Hehe, of course I have to go. I have made some rice and I will take it to you home." Although I didn't meet this old brother Bai for a long time, the fat man admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"How much rice, who has a share?" Lao Bai's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Brother, you have the brothers from Captain Zhao and their engineering team."

"There are too many wolves and there are not enough meat. How much rice do you get?" Old Bai also started to whine, and there were more than 20 people together. What's the point of being a little bit hard to do?

"It was originally four bags, but in the end, someone asked someone to rob a sack, which was only 600 kilograms. Let's make do with it." The fat man grabbed the back of his head and said.

"Who is so bold? I'll ask him to come back." Lao Bai was also a little anxious.

"Hehe, it's Director Zhou of the Public Security Bureau. You have to go." The fat man said with a wicked smile.

Lao Bai glared at him: "You shouldn't have sent it to them first!"
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