Chapter 541 Huang Jinrong

It was not until midnight that the highest-level Standing Committee meeting of the Kuoshantun had temporarily come to an end. For this small mountain village, the impact of this meeting was no less than that of the Zunyi Conference during the Long March. The development path of Kuoshantun in the next few years or even thirty years has been confirmed.

Then thirty years later, the fat man didn't dare to think too much, just thought a little bit. At that time, even if he had another bid, I believe that Kaoshantun could definitely use money to smash any opponent.

Wearing two large cloth shirts, the fat man walked to the deer farm. Although it was cloudy and the stars and moon were gone, his eyes could see clearly than during the day. What's more, he could walk back on this road even if he touched it with his eyes closed.

Chou Chou followed him silently, whether it was a human or a dog, he walked silently, and was indescribable.

"What do those two guys lying behind the bridge want to do?" The fat man thought in his mind.

As soon as he walked in this direction, the fat man saw the two guys. After searching, he found that they had no guns or knives on them, but they were holding two plates of ropes.

The night is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires? The fat man's first feeling is that these two guys were hired by the old guy Li Shuren. But he quickly denied this idea. If he really came to deal with him, he would have to bring a knife. He looked down on me too much. He was overturned by the gangsters who had guns in his hands back then.

Besides, it is not easy to invite an old white-bearded man to be a killer. Among those two killers, there is a grandfather who can definitely be a killer. Look at that age, he must be sixty.

And the old man was sitting on the grass with a mat under his butt and holding a big cigarette pouch in his hand. Although it didn't light the fire, he still clattered in his mouth from time to time.

The guy next to him was quite strong, but he was like an ordinary farmer and could never compete with killers or something.

After thinking about it, the fat man still picked up a cigarette and lit it slowly on fire, because he was a little worried that if he and Chou Chou kept "floating" over, they would probably not be able to find the two blocking roads.

After patting the Chou Chou's forehead, the guy lay silently on the spot. The fat man held a cigarette in his mouth, stepped onto the small wooden bridge in the light and dark fire.

"It's convenient?" The fat man muttered, then he pointed to the young man opposite and tried to pounce on him, but the old man pressed it with a cigarette pot.

The old man could calm down. A smirk appeared on the fat man's face, then he unbuttoned his pants and urinated into the river. On the quiet night, the sound was extremely loud.

"It's so suffocating--" The fat man tied his trouser bag and continued to walk forward. Suddenly he tripped under his feet and fell to the ground with a loud bang. It turned out that at the end of the wooden bridge, he had already pulled up a rope more than one foot high. The fat man tripped on it and a horse stumbled.

The young man lies in the grass rushed up like a cheetah. Before the fat man could get up, he was pressed under his body. He pressed his knees against his waist and eyes, twisted the fat man's arm behind his body with both hands, held his wrist with one hand and pressed the other hand on his shoulder. As long as he tried a little more force, the fat man's arm would definitely be dislocated.

It seems that he is still a tough character, no wonder he is so confident. The fat man didn't resist and shouted in panic: "Who!"

"You don't know you even after you say it. But brother, please speak with a little movement. If you alarm the villagers, don't blame us for being ruthless." It was the old man's voice, tepid and calm, as if he was chatting with someone: "Your name is Huang Liang, everyone calls you fat, right?"

"Well, it's me. Why are you arresting me in the dark? It's a severe crackdown now!" The fat man just fell into a trap and wanted to mess around. Seeing that these two guys didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what could they do tossed with this?

"I want to ask you something, have you picked up gold in Nanwazi?" It was still the old man's voice.

"Then we've already taken away the gold." The fat man continued to pretend to be confused.

"Brother, everyone understands people. Don't hide it. It's too generous and you haven't got gold. How did you get the 700,000 yuan?" The old man was confident. It seemed that in order to cooperate with him, the young man raised the fat man's arm a few inches and pushed it forward a few points. The fat man immediately started to hum.

"Be gentle, I said it's not okay? Actually, I also contracted with someone else, but that person was not easy to come forward, so I put me in front of him. He paid the money." Of course, the fat man had to cooperate with others, so he hummed a few times.

The old man was obviously thinking about how likely it was to tell the truth from the fat man. The fat man took the time to ask: "Old man, we have no grievances. If you want money, our village will now divide the money from each family into one yuan. It would be nice to get a thousand yuan, and it would be no nutrition. Let me go."

"I don't want money, I just want gold, Dajiang, give him the medicine, and then I'm chatting with him slowly." The old man was unmoved and wanted to give the fat man medicine,

I've been taking medicine all the time. Who knows what medicine it is? If it's just a matter of nourishing the kidneys and strengthening the yang, it's probably not.

"If you don't let go, I can only resist." The fat man's arms and back suddenly burst out with powerful force, which overturned the young man. Just as he was about to get up and pounce on him, he saw that the fat man had stood up steadily.

"Hehe, I have a strong body and I am the least willing to take medicine." The fat man said with a smile.

"Good boy, have the strength to do it. Dajiang, give him some great taste." The old man didn't seem to be panicked, or thought the situation was still under his control.

The young man took a step forward, then suddenly punched the fat man on the shoulder without warning, staggering the fat man.

Then, the fists and feet, like storms, greeted the fat man, one move after another, like a small river flowing, continuous. Although it was in the dark, it was extremely accurate.

The fat man took a few old punches in a row, but he didn't feel like he was furious. He knew that when he met Jian Jiazi, he was definitely not the opponent's opponent's skills. He simply reduced his strength by ten times, and got two punches from the opponent, and then ran into him like lightning.

The fat man arched the young man like a human bomb, but the other party was not vague and rolled on the ground, then jumped up.

But the fat man was faster, like a shadow. When the young man jumped up, he immediately caught him in his hand. He swung his arms and flew out like a shell. With a thud, he fell into the river.

"Hehe, no matter whether you are a big river or a big river, go to our village to soak for a while." The fat man whistled, and Chou Chou ran to the river and stared at the guy fluttering in the water.

The fat man swayed to the old man who had been sitting upright, then picked up a cigarette, lit it, then put the match over and lit the other party's cigarette pouch.

The old man stumbled, then nodded: "We both misunderstood. You kid are not a fat pig, but a bear."

"Haha, just bear, I thought you always wanted to say I was a tiger." The fat man grabbed the back of his head, a little unsatisfied.

"Barry your dog back first, don't let Dajiang hurt it." The old man still looked calm, as if he was still sure to win.

"You said it's ugly, it's okay. It's a wolfdog, a pair of hunting dogs and wild wolves, it's fierce." The fat man was not anxious.

The old man stood up: "Dajiang, don't come up first-"

However, he reminded him a little late. The young man had been forced into the water by Chou Chou again. If he hadn't been quick-responsive and placed his arm in front of his neck and blocked Chou Chou's sharp teeth, his neck would have been in danger.

Even so, four deep blood holes were bitten in the arm, which hurt the bone marrow.

"Chou Chou is back." The fat man had already seen this scene, so he called Chou Chou back.

"We lost. You kid fell down on purpose and saw us." The old man raised his sole and knocked his eyes and bag pole.

"Let's sit in my house, and that brother's injury must be dealt with." Although the fat man had the upper hand, he was not proud. This matter was actually very troublesome. It is estimated that the news of gold in Nanwazi has spread now, and more and more people will be concerned about it. The old man in front of him seemed good, so the fat man decided to have a good talk with him, hoping that the rumors would stop at the wise man.

When I arrived at the deer farm, I saw several pairs of green eyes flashing towards this side. The fat man whispered and went back. The old man exclaimed and asked, "What kind of dog is this?"

"It's the leopard we raised." The fat man opened the door and turned on the electric light. He saw that Burigude was already asleep on the kang, his face flushed.

He made some clean water, rinsed the young man's wound, then took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and helped him apply it. The fat man concluded that this guy was also a cruel man, and his wound was quite serious, but he never said a word.

"Old man, I won't know each other if I don't fight. Fortunately, I haven't had a big fuss to the point of being uncontrollable." The fat man sat on the chair with a smile.

The old man glanced out the window and saw two leopards flashing by. Finally, he believed the fat man's words: "It's so big and majestic to use the fat man as a watchdog!"

"A scare thing." The fat man was humble.

"Old Huang Jinrong, I've admitted it today." The old man sighed, stood up and bowed to the fat man.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head and bowed quickly: "Huang Jinrong, this name is quite familiar. It seems that there was a hooligan leader in Shanghai before liberation. Did he run to my small place? Hahaha--"

Just as I was thinking about it, the old man said again: "My surname is Rong. I have been trying to find gold before liberation. I have a little name in this circle, so everyone gave this nickname."

The fat man could hear it, and the old man's tone showed a sense of pride. I think this nickname once brought him the supreme glory, which should be a well-known golden sign.

However, the fat man's expression was a little uncooperative, and there was no change at all. He just said: "Mr. Huang - no, it's Mr. Rong. Let me tell you the truth. My money was not made by exploring gold in Nanwazi."

The old man was a little disappointed. It was obvious that the fat man had never heard of his name. He couldn't help but sigh: "Old--but although I am old, my eyes are not old yet. I went to Nanwazi, and it is indeed a treasure land."
Chapter completed!