Chapter 606: The green mountains are still there, people are not old

"The sable has been taken away, and the rats from this Tencent factory can't become sperm!" The monkey-playing look at the little four-wheeled car owner pulling the sable, disappearing into the night, and couldn't help but mutter to Cheng Lei beside him.

Because we guard the mountains and stockpile a lot of feed here, we attract the most mice. Every year, there are not ten thousand rats from the mountains to fight guerrillas, and there are eight thousand.

At this time, a few harsh screams came, and the sound was extremely unpleasant. Cheng Lei showed joy on his face: "Brother Monkey, don't worry, aren't there still more than ten owls living here?"

The monkey-playing heart was much more stable, but the mouth was still sluggish: "This fat man is so cruel. Even if you keep a few cubs..."

The fat man sat on the four wheels, hugging Qiqi in his arms. The little guy played with Zisai for a while, and finally couldn't help falling asleep. The fat man also heard her muttering a few words of sleep, vaguely, as if he was calling "A Zi--"

After walking dozens of miles of asphalt road, I started to go down the road, all of which were earthy roads, bumpy and bumpy, and the four wheels couldn't drive quickly. However, Qiqi slept very peacefully, and with the artificial shock absorber of Fatty, it was of course comfortable.

In the second half of the night, the fat man replaced the car owner. After all, he was old and it was very hard to run at night. This was until after five o'clock the next morning, when the sun just popped up, the four wheels drove into the Jiapigou.

As soon as he entered the village, the fat man felt that this place was similar to when he first arrived in Kaoshantun. It was remote and secluded, and it was also very backward. The village was not big, with dozens of families all full of thatched huts, and smoke from several households had already risen from the chimneys.

Hearing the movement of the four wheels, several big dogs ran out, with flower neck, four eyes and big yellow, all of them were native dogs.

Huang Jinrong chatted a few times, but the local dogs kept barking, mainly the car of sables, and they were very excited to call them. Qiqi was woken up by the dog and opened her eyes: "Fat uncle, are you at the station?"

Immediately, several big dogs were silent, shaking their tails, almost shaking into a windmill.

Huang Jinrong was not surprised, so he jumped off the four wheels: "Go to my house for dinner first!"

"Don't be busy, let's keep the sable safe first." The fat man looked at the cart of sables, and looked at the strange place. So he grabbed his head: "Qiqi, I think it's better to lead them around the village and be familiar with the environment."

Qiqi agreed crisply, and then was taken out of the car by Huang Jinrong. The sables in the car also jumped down. Just walked around, and no one escaped secretly.

"Wow—so many sables!" Several little kids drove the old cow and led the sheep by, and immediately started to make a fuss.

"San Jiazi, you will take Qiqi around the village first. Finally, go to the miaochang at the east end of the village." Huang Jinrong said. Although he was not the village chief, his prestige in Jiapigou was definitely above the village chief.

A cowherd agreed, and then tied the old cow he was holding to a tree: "Who is Qiqi? Come with me."

Speaking of which, in rural areas, bull calf is usually called 黑zi, so there are many wild boys who use this nickname, and they all hope to be as strong as calves.

Then, the people of Jiapigou saw a scene that they would never forget for life. A doll-like little girl led seventy or eighty sables, and began to wander around the village.

Soon, many people gathered next to Huang Jinrong. A young man in his thirties looked at the group of sables in the distance and said, "Uncle Huang Jin, he really brought the sables here. I'm not dreaming!"

Huang Jinrong pinched his arm and said, "Fatty, this is the village chief of our Jiapigou, and it is also my nephew Rong Gensheng. Gensheng, this is the fat man from Kaoshantun, the big name is--"

"Huang Liang, just call me fat." The fat man shook hands with Rong Gensheng, and it could be seen that this man was also a simple farmer.

"Brother Fatty, you have to thank you very much." Rong Gensheng held the fat man's hand hard, seventy or eighty sables, one of which costs hundreds of dollars, which would be worth tens of thousands of dollars. He said he was delivered as soon as he said he was delivered, it was too bright.

"Haha, Captain Rong, we are ugly, and these sables are all money. We have agreed with the villagers that no one can cause trouble." The fat man didn't know what the customs of the people here are, so he should give him a vaccination first.

Huang Jinrong, Rong Genfa and Rong Gensheng all stared at each other: "Don't worry, if anyone dares to make a fool, we will fight with him, not to mention that there are only dozens of households in our village, all like a family."

"That's good, let's go to Diaochang first." The fat man had this kind of experience. When Kaoshantun started raising chickens, the old ladies took care of the chickens, just like an old hug. It was this kind of energy.

More and more people gather on the street. I guess everyone in Jiapigou has come out to witness this historical moment. Many people know that with this money tree, good days are not far away.

When Fatty and the others arrived at the Diaochang, Qiqi had arrived long ago. The main reason was that Fatty and his group stopped and greeted him all the way.

The scale of the mink farm is really not small, with a semi-enclosed structure, several small houses, with grass in front and fences in the distance, but they are not blocking sables, mainly to prevent cattle, horse, pigs and dogs from entering. More than ten miles away, there are lush mountains.

The two I brought in last year became the earliest residents here. When I saw the brigade of people, I immediately integrated into it, and even Huang Jinrong couldn't tell it clearly.

"Everyone lives in a new home, go--" Qiqi waved her little arms, and Zisie ran around the field. Finally, she found her own satisfactory nest.

"Can you run up the mountain with this kind of raising it?" Huang Jinrong was still a little worried. Sables usually come out to find food at night. If they really run out, they won't come back. They really can't get in the business with the fat man.

"One of them must run away. Of course, it is possible to hook the sables on the mountain, which should be roughly balanced. In addition, we have to regularly place food every day and slowly tame them. How to do it and what to feed them? Mr. Rong has been exploring for more than half a year and should know better than me. I will tell you a principle: Don't take this thing too seriously. They will stroll around when they should, and fight when they should, and try to let them grow naturally. At that time, the quality of the fur should be similar to that of the wild ones. Just like this house, I think it's a bit too warm. These guys are always living in warehouses in our place!" The fat man was confused about small matters and was only responsible for grasping the general direction.

And he was right. When he was in Nanwazi, many sables on the mountain were hooked up; at the same time, many of the breeding offspring also ran to the mountain, otherwise the number of sables would have exceeded 100.

Huang Jinrong nodded: "If you really put all these sables in the cage, I guess Qiqi wouldn't agree, right?"

Qiqi actually nodded seriously, then called "A Zi", and saw the largest sable suddenly jump into her arms.

Touching A Zi's smooth back, Qiqi said, "This is the first one I raised with Fat Uncle and I. The name is A Zi. Many of the sables here are their descendants."

After saying that, he put A Zi in Huang Jinrong's arms. Huang Jinrong did not dare to neglect and took A Zi over very seriously, as if he was accepting a historical mission.

Thinking about the fact that there was only one A Zi at the beginning, but now it has grown to more than 80. The fat man smacked his lips: "Captain Rong, what's the situation? Communicate with us in time. If I can't solve it, I'll ask Qiqi to settle it. Anyway, she still wants to find an opportunity to see these things. You have to sign two contracts later. In this project, Mr. Huang and I are the ones in charge, but the partner of our two Tun'er is ours."

"Let's go, go to have a meal-" Huang Jinrong couldn't help but feel full of passion when he saw the lively mink field: he spent his whole life trying to find gold, but in the end he was a pauper; this time, he really found the treasure.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, the fat man and his party left Jiapigou. When they left, the whole village was sent to the entrance of the village. It can be seen that the two villages were already closely linked because of these sables.

The fat man drove four wheels and went to the Zhangjia shack. Sitting on the mat of the car, trembling while the fat man thought: The current Koshantun is like a center of Daqingshan Mountain, and then radiates out to the surrounding areas to drive the areas around Daqingshan Mountain to develop together. This is exactly the effect he wants. In the near future, he can fully be able to become a large group company. Qingshan Group, hehe, Qingshan is here, people will never grow old...

"Brake--" A loud roar from the owner of the car came from behind his head. The fat man quickly stepped on the brakes. The four wheels stopped on the edge of the ditch. There was a mountain valley below, which was so hanging. Almost the green mountains were still there, and blood was splattering red in the ditch.

"What are you thinking about? What do you want to drive the four wheels into the ravine?" The owner of the car was anxious and drove the fat man to the car. Both of them didn't close their eyes all night and were a little inattentive, so they had to frequently exchange power.

In the afternoon, Xiao Silun finally drove into Zhangjia shack. The village was quiet. There were no local dogs walking around on the street, and there were no chickens or anything else to eat at the base of the stick.

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "It's weird-"

Fortunately, several seven or eight-year-old kids were playing mud balls on the edge of the road. One of them recognized the fat man and immediately pointed at him and shouted: "The fat man is here--"

This voice was really good. No one paid attention to the thud of the four wheels just now. Now more than a dozen people appeared at once, but most of them were old men and women, and they were still holding strips and half-woven earth baskets.

"Fatty, you've made us all suffer!" A familiar voice floated over, and Zhang Cannon ran over with great strides. Although he complained, he had a smile on his face.

The fat man yelled twice, then went up to him: "What do you say?"

"Haha, in order to raise foxes, every household in our village sold dogs, and chickens, ducks and geese were also enclosed in the yard. You said that you are not blamed for this! Also, you have to come up with an idea to weave baskets and baskets, and all the laborers have to go to the ground. The remaining old men and ladies still have to work at home. It's all your things!" Zhang Paozhe was like a machine gun, and for a while, he made the older ones grin and several of them showed their bright teeth.

"I was shocked." The fat man used his big fat hand to slash his chest a few times. In fact, he had known for a long time that Zhang Paozhe was deliberately talking to others, but in fact he had already felt happy.
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