Chapter 483: Encirclement and suppression

Qiqi rode the little dates, and the fat man rode the big dates, one by one, one behind, and the road was running along the highway. There was a black shadow flashing behind, and Chou Chou was following behind. This guy also had some problems. As long as the dates ran, it would chase them behind.

On the back of the date, there were two bags, one of which stretched out the fox's head and watched leisurely; the other one showed an extra-large cat's head, which looked very angry.

Shan Lizi's anger is understandable: I am lying on the kang, why are you doing nothing?

But the fat man didn't care about this, and the horse's hooves were brisk all the way - what, it's already winter, it should be the northwest wind.

After entering the commune, the speed slowed down. The jujubes were firmly paced, which was very eye-catching. Soon someone came up to get it: "How much does this fox and crocodile cost? It seems that the skin is good."

The fat man scratched his head and looked back. He saw Shancaizi baring his teeth at him, so he was furious: "I don't have money, I'll give it to you for free."

The man shook his head and left, and seemed to mutter, "I'm sick!"

Finally, I squeezed to the entrance of the grain warehouse and handed the horses to the car owner and the others to take care of. The fox and the cabbage were also released and led them to the yard.

There were already many people, and I saw a red-haired fox and a fancy cabbage, which surrounded me even more. Finally, someone saw the Chou Chou behind and immediately started yelling: "It seems like a wolf--"

The voice was quite good, and the crowd immediately ran away from afar. The fat man and the others were able to enter the yard. Qiqi looked around and asked this and that, and saw that everything was fresh.

"Fat Uncle, look at the house so high, how many people can live in it?"

"That's a grain stockpile, the one that holds food." The fat man's forehead was a little sweaty.

"Fat uncle, look at that uncle, why are he still tying a sack with an awl? Are you checking if there is something hidden inside?"

The fat man was sweating and quickly pulled the little girl into the office and knocked on the door of the director's room. The fat man yelled: "I'm back and I've also brought the army of rat-killing."

The only one left in the room was the bald head director, and he jumped up: "What a crocodile!"

"Hehe, when did I have deceived someone?" The fat man looked extremely honest: "Let's go, let's take the mouse first!"

The bald forehead was so happy that he smiled, nodded repeatedly, ran to the door and ran back, grabbed the hat from the desk and put it on his head: "Let's go, fat comrade, we were anxious in the morning, and we couldn't speak well, don't take it to heart - how could this be a fox!"

"Foxes are also experts in catching rats." The fat man said with a smile.

A few people walked towards the grain stockpile, and a few more people joined along the way. When they got in front of them, they found that the grain stockpile was really tall, with mud on the surface, shining smoothly. Qiqi ran around the round grain stockpile, raised her head and said, "It's really like a big mushroom!"

"Okay, don't stop mushrooms, work quickly." The fat man could not move the cabbage, so he could only take action.

I saw Qiqi slapping Shan Lizi's forehead a few times, and the guy jumped onto the grain pier, and then climbed up like the legendary martial arts master climbing the wall.

"Wait a moment, I will open the cabin door." A custodian was looking for the key. When he opened the door, the picnic had already crawled into the air vent above.

Then, an angry roar came from the Liangdunzi, and everyone immediately showed joy: What a good guy, just work when you go in.

The flower-faced fox and Chou Chou suddenly moved their ears twice, and then rushed towards the warehouse gate at the same time. At the same time, several big mice suddenly emerged from the door, which were gray and really more than a foot long.

The fat man was stunned: Is this a mouse?

Chou Chou and the flower-faced fox had already started fighting, with their claws and teeth together, and they instantly bit four or five of them to death. Qiqi clapped and laughed: "Who said that dogs meddled with rats? Chou Chou made contributions today!"

It's true that when the cabbage made a fuss inside, the rats were shocked by its tyranny and could only flee in a hurry. The outside face and Chou Chou took the opportunity to kill each other, and they would kill those rats.

The fat man was thinking happily, and it was amazing. He saw a stream of dust suddenly surged out of the warehouse gate, big and small, hundreds of rats were rushing out like a tide, with extremely terrifying momentum.

Chou Chou and Huawei were also a little stunned. There were too many, so there was no way to get down. The director of the bald head roared and rushed forward, stomping his feet. Several other employees also followed suit and started to step on them. However, there were too many rats and scattered to all sides, so most of them ran away. There were only more than a dozen rats left on the ground that were pierced into the intestines and belly, and their claws were still trembling.

Awoo——The cabbage also came out, holding the largest mouse in his mouth, which was about the same size as an ordinary domestic cat. However, the cabbage was bitten by the cabbage and was killed.

Everyone finally came to their senses, surprised by the number of rats, and felt the power of the cabbage.

The fat man rubbed his hair with his hands a few times. Just now, so many rats rushed out, which made his scalp feel a little numb and his hair stood up: "I saw that I called more people, and I took the guys, waited for the rats to come out, and then rushed up and wiped out all of them."

The problem cannot be solved by relying solely on Chou and the fox. It also requires the advantage of having a large number of people and great strength.

The director gave a few instructions, and everyone ran to find someone. In a short while, fifty or sixty people were brought, each with wooden tiles and shovels. They were all from the family members of the grain warehouse staff, most of whom were half a child.

"When the mouse comes out later, let it work together. You can't let anyone go, don't hear it!" The director began to speak.

"I understand!" The half-boys answered in unison, and then the tallest one stood up: "Uncle, what reward is it?"

The fat man was very happy: These things are all the same as Er Feizi.

The director of the bald sect straightened his eyes: "If you do some work, you will pay for your wages. Everyone will reward you two feet. You guys, you guys, usually sneak in and grab melon seeds and eat them, why don't you say that!"

The half-boys stretched out their tongues, then focused on the mountain cabbage and the flower-faced fox, and screamed and walked forward.

The cabbage growled low, revealing its sharp teeth. Qiqi quickly touched the hair on its back to comfort her. The fat man also warned the half-baby: "Don't touch it, this guy has a bad temper, and even the Japanese are scratching their eyes when they are anxious."

So he started work again and came to the next grain pier. Under the command of the fat man, half-year-old man formed two lines of defense, holding wood, and his eyes widened: "Where is the mouse!"

Shancaizi crawled into the skylight again, and the director of the grain warehouse held a shovel in his hand and reminded him: "Be careful, the mouse is coming out soon--"

As soon as he finished speaking, another gray tide rushed out. Half-year-old boy had never seen this situation before. He had a little numb claw and had a guy in his hand, but he forgot to do it."

"Phone quickly!" The fat man's roar exploded in their ears, and then he swung the wooden slither in his hand and slapped the rat on the ground. He held the iron shovel even more fiercely and used a shovel blade to sniff the ground. The fat man even saw that several long rat tails were left on the ground.

Occasionally, some people escaped, but fell into the tiger's mouth. Chou Chou and Huabiao were responsible for the outermost pursuit. They were both as fast as lightning, catching up with the fleeing mouse, biting it, then swaying his head and throwing it away from a distance, with a very casual movement. The mouse that fell to the ground was killed immediately after kicking his legs.

When the cabbage came out of the grain pile, the ground was full of dead rats. The director of the grain warehouse asked everyone to put the rats into a pile and finally deal with them in a unified manner.

At least the mouse tail must be chopped off and kept. This thing can best illustrate the battle results. Sometimes it launches a rat-killing operation and requires the mouse tail to be handed over.

After the first battle, everyone was more motivated and moved to the next grain stockpile. It was not until the sun was about to set that all the grain stockpile was cleaned up and the rat-killing task was successfully completed.

When everyone was shocked by gathering all the dead rats into a pile, they were all shocked. It was simply a small hill, with an estimated number of tens of thousands.

"It's better to find a place where no one is here, pour some gasoline, and then light the fire to burn it all." The fat man grabbed the back of his head and made a suggestion.

The director of the Grain Depot's head was shining and he kept nodding: "Okay, but I have to get the mouse tail off first. This year, 1,000 indicators have been issued. It seems that he can exceed the task!"

After saying that, his eyes fell on the mountain cabbage, the flower-faced fox and Chou Chou: "These three little guys have made meritorious contributions, how can I reward them!"

The cabbage was busy for the afternoon and was already hungry. He took the fattest rat and hid behind the grain stockpile and chewed it. It seemed that this rat was the best reward for it.

"I don't want the reward. Director, you forgot that we are here to pull sorghum." The fat man said with a smile.

The director of the bald forehead slapped his thigh: "Look, I'm so happy. I forgot about this. Has the carriage arrived? I'll load it up quickly and use as much as I can in the future!"

After saying that, he muttered again: "This cabbage is so good. It would be great if I could stay in our grain warehouse."

The fat man pretended not to listen. In the future, he would inevitably need Shanlizi's help, so that the two parties could establish a long-term cooperative relationship and benefit each other. Now the winery no longer has to worry about the raw materials.

Ten large carriages finally entered the grain warehouse, packed bags, weighed them, and then pulled a full cart of sacks out of the grain warehouse gate.

The fat man’s task is the same: pay 20,000 kilograms of sorghum, which is also a lot of money. The fat man finally realized that the liquidity needs is also very large. Fortunately, he made a big cannon for selling scorpions some time ago, otherwise he would have been a little unstoppable.

Moreover, according to Lao Wu's expectations, he would have to have 100,000 kilograms of sorghum to maintain one year's production. Fortunately, the director of the grain warehouse had something to say, so the fat man would not be polite.

It was done well and it was dark. The fat man led a convoy and walked back in a mighty manner. The mountain cabbage and the flower-faced fox were both crawling on the sack. It was much more comfortable than the fat man's horseback, and he could eat while walking.

Qiqi rode Xiaozao and walked with the fat man: "Fat Uncle, what reward should I give me?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "When I go back, I will draw a certificate for you and write a rat-killing hero?"
Chapter completed!