Rebirth Craftsman

Chapter 297

Five hours later.

The wind stopped and the heavy rain stopped, but the cold that remained after the storm raged, but it lingered no matter what.

Deng Qi drove the car and took Liu Lao to the site where the pig shed was built in Mojia Village. When he saw the site turned into ruins after the storm, the whole person was bewildered.

"This...what's going on?" Deng Qi tried hard to stay calm, wanting to say that all of this has nothing to do with him, but the more he is like this, the more he can't calm down.

In the end, his expressions of hesitation, helplessness, horror, and despair were all written on his face, and they were all exposed.

Compared to Deng Qi, Liu Lao watched this scene quite calmly.

Not even a trace of anger.

But the more so, Deng Qi knew that this was a sign that Mr. Liu was about to get angry.

If nothing happens, he is over and Liu Yi is over. According to Liu Lao's character, he will definitely do something righteous to destroy relatives.

Seeing that Mr. Liu didn't pay attention to him, but slowly walked towards one of the pig sheds, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Yi's number. At this time, he only hoped that Liu Yi was fine.

As for other life and deaths, he doesn't want to control, of course he can't.

To his surprise, the phone number has not yet been dialed.

Liu Yi ran out of a small car parked on the road, crying and knelt in front of Old Liu.

Mr. Liu didn't have Liu Yi in his eyes at this time. Instead, he looked at all the collapsed pig sheds coldly, "How many people died this time? And how much money did you use for the pig shed? "

"No...no dead! But several of the seriously injured were sent to the local hospital!" Liu Yi replied with a trembling voice.

"Huh?" Liu Lao didn't believe this, the tiger opened his eyes and stared at Liu Yi furiously.

For this unsatisfied grandson, he naturally knew what medicine was sold in the gourd, so the more he said no one was dead, I am afraid that there would be many dead.

"Grandpa...there really isn't dead this time. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask!" Liu Yi was so frightened by Liu Lao's anger that he cried out, and he crawled out for several meters with fear: "It's just... The medical expenses in the hospital are a bit high, dozens of people, as many as... as many as tens of thousands!"

"Huh! What do you want to do? Leave it alone?" Liu Lao asked sharply.

"No, no! I have already given the hospital a million for the construction of pig sheds and asked them to try their best to rescue the wounded, but... I'm afraid there will be more money in the future. Can you say hello to the hospital first? "Liu Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that Mr. Liu didn't hit him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Slowly? The money for building a pig shed is as much as 80 million. Don't tell me that you are all defeated?" Liu Lao stepped forward and kicked Liu Yi a few times, and Liu Yi's right leg was swollen. Stopped: "Say! Where has the money gone?"

Deng Qi on the side saw this scene, and he was sitting on the ground shivering with fright.

This old Liu, although his age is old.

But the vigorous and violent style has hardly changed from a decade ago!

Liu Yilang hugged his right leg. He wanted to perfuse the issue of money in the pig shed, but when he saw Mr. Liu walking towards him with a big iron rod, he panicked and had to reply truthfully: "60 million has been deposited in my uncle's bank. This time, if you want to take it out, it’s impossible at all. There are also 10 million for my girlfriend’s pocket money, and 5 million... …"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Liu raised the big iron rod in his hand and threw it at Liu Yi: "You prodigal, your girlfriend is gold-plated! The pocket money is 10 million, you know it's worth it. How difficult is it to come? That is the result of the blood of many people. It is the hope of all the people in Xiangbei Province to eat meat, but you are using it out as pocket money for your girlfriend. I will kill you as a prodigal! "

"I'll kill you a prodigal!" Liu Lao was completely angry this time, and he didn't have the weight of his attack. This iron rod smashed down, directly exposing Liu Yi's skin to the flesh, and the blood was flowing.

Deng Qi on the side knew that this smashing would kill Liu Yi alive without blinking. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Liu Yi’s parents. After he informed him of the situation, he threw himself at Liu Yi. On his body, help block this old Liu's iron rod.

But within two or three times, he was smashed into a faint, and looked scary with blood and blood.

Lao Liu still wanted to continue to smash Liu Yi, but the dozen or so Mojia villagers who rushed to hurriedly pulled Lao Liu away. One of them was an old white-haired old man who took Liu Lao's hand and said, "You are again Why bother! At such a young age, don’t you know that your children and grandchildren have their own blessings? He does evil by himself, and God accepts him, instead of you beating him to death like this, understand?"

"Old man, you don't know, what wicked thing my grandson did, he...he..." Lao Liu burst into tears, and in front of a dozen villagers in Mojia Village, he couldn't say anything.

"Hey! There are no dead people yet? Everything can be made up!" The white-haired old man sighed softly, "I led all the villagers in Mojia Village to do the rescue work here. I don't ask for compensation, but you. Continue to build this pig-raising shed to do more practical things for us in Mojia Village and the people of the entire northern Hunan Province!"

"Really there is no dead person?" Liu Lao asked the white-haired old man in surprise.

"No, a few seriously injured, it is estimated that they will not die!" The white-haired old man said affirmatively.

"That's good, that's good!" Mr. Liu sighed, and he turned his head to look at Liu Yi: "I don't care what means you use to take away the money from the pig house, but now I want you to take away the eight thousand dollars. Wan Yuan was sent back in original form. If you lack a penny, you know the consequences."

After saying this, Mr. Liu walked to the car parked on the road.

"Grandpa, the New Year is almost here, where are you going?" Liu Yi cried out crying.

"Go to the market in Pinewood Town and ask Liu Xing to clean up the mess for you. If Liu Xing refuses to come, you can wait and go to jail!" Liu Lao didn't ask Deng to drive this time, but picked up the key and took the car by himself. The door was opened, and he kicked the accelerator toward the market in Qingshi Village, Songmu Town, Shonan Province.

"Looking for Liu Xing?"

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of this!" Liu Yi reached out and wiped away the tears, and the hanging heart was released at this moment.

Grandpa was willing to go to Liu Xing at this time, and it proved that he wouldn't do anything to him. After all, Liu Xing was very good at building pig sheds.

It's just that he doesn't believe that Liu Xing, who is only fourteen years old, is so powerful, but he doesn't believe it in the current situation, because he can't build a pig house with Nanzhu.

"What a fuck!" Liu Yi looked at the dozens of collapsed pig sheds, his eyes a little helpless.

Once upon a time, how high-spirited he was.

Because this pig house really needs to be built in one's own hands, it can earn tens of millions.

But it doesn't work anymore. Not only is it impossible to make money, but the money spent has to be recovered.

Thinking of this, Liu Yi was desperate.

But things are already like this, you can only be a dead horse doctor.

I only pray that Liu Xing can come to Mojia Village to clean up the mess at this time.

Otherwise he is really in trouble, and grandpa is also in trouble.

...

At the market, there was a long line at the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

There are at least forty or fifty people.

Liu Xing rolled up his sleeves and was helping Li Dawei to lay the rice noodles.

He looked at this hot business and shook his head.

It's already more than two o'clock noon now.

Looking at this long line, I am afraid it will not end until 5 or 6 in the afternoon.

Such a hot business has been doing this every day since the market was expanded.

But Li Dawei and other employees who helped with the work, but no one shouted tired, but smiled to the customers eating rice noodles.

The reason for this is because Liu Xingcheng will give them a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year as long as they work hard.

Liu Xing did not say how big this red envelope was, but with his straightforwardness, everyone knew that it would not be less than one thousand.

This thousand yuan was a huge sum of money in 1993, so everyone is looking forward to it.

At this moment, a black Santana parked on the right side of the entrance of the preserved egg breakfast shop. This illegal parking attracted the angry eyes of many rice noodles villagers, and it also gave Liu Xing, who was laying rice noodles, his eyes. Attracted the past.

After he saw that the person in the cab was Mr. Liu, he greeted him in a daze, "Why did you drive here alone?"

"I want to eat your rice noodles!" Liu Lao replied with a wry smile. Seeing that the car parked at the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop was indeed inappropriate, he quickly retreated several tens of meters before he walked out of the cab.

Liu Xing waited with a smile on the side of the road. Naturally, he would not believe that Mr. Liu wanted to eat rice noodles, and he could tell from the appearance of Mr. Liu that Mr. Liu had very important things to look for. he.

Otherwise, no one would appear in the market.

"Can we find a quiet place to talk?" Mr. Liu, who walked to Liu Xing, couldn't help frowning when he saw the mess around him.

"Okay!" Liu Xing took Liu Lao into the preserved egg breakfast shop and into the backyard.

Seeing the visitor, Xiao Peanut quickly moved the small bench and handed one to Liu Xing and one to Liu Lao.

"Thank you!" Old Liu kindly reached out and touched Xiao Peanut's head, then took the small bench and sat down.

The backyard is very quiet. Although people come and go occasionally, they are all employees of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

Lao Liu looked at him with a sigh of relief and said: "I am here this time to discuss the construction of a pig-raising shed. I hope you will not be wary of what happened last time. This time I came to you personally, and I will also be personally responsible for the pig house, so..."