The alien species of the city arrives

"Is it so hot this day?" Miao Juhua picked up the five yuan bill, twisted her fingers, a little wet, it was man's sweat.

She slowly sent the money under her nose and sniffed, lifted Dan Feng's eyes, and squinted at Jiang Xiaolong.

Jiang Xiaolong suddenly felt that there was current flowing through his body, so forget it.

His heartbeat speeded up immediately, as if ants crawled all over his body, and his heart was more like hundreds of cats scratching.

Miao Juhua turned and went to the shelf to get Jiang Xiaolong's cigarettes, his fat waist twisted slightly, a circle of fat trembling gently under the thin clothes, causing a ripple.

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes moved with the ripples, and he felt smoke in his throat, about to catch fire.

Although Miao Juhua is older and fatter than the one in his family, how can the family flowers smell of wild flowers?No matter how delicious the meat is, I sometimes want to change the taste if I get tired of it.

Miao Juhua turned around, chubby holding the cigarette case with his bare hands, and handed it to Jiang Xiaolong: "Big brother, don't smoke, don't be like the dead ghost in my house, smoke and drink all day long, less than fifty , Nothing works. Humph~"

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, and she was not afraid of the man at the door hearing it.

In fact, Miao Juhua knew that although the man was squinting, he did not fall asleep at all, and his heart was clear.He is sure that he can't get out of the wall, why?Because it's too conceited.

Zhang Fugong felt that in the entire Jiangbian Village, he couldn't find a man better than himself.No, he should think that all the men in Jiangbian Village combined are no better than his little finger.

Guarding such a man, which woman would miss other men?

Jiang Xiaolong smiled, knowing his heart, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Fugong under the willow tree at the door: "You are not afraid that my Fugong brother is angry? We are so capable. Our village men have to give up three feet when they see him. ."

These words made Zhang Fugong feel particularly comfortable. He cleared his throat, shook his fan, and said secretly, "You guys are acquainted."

A proud smile appeared on the lean old face.

Seeing Zhang Fugong was still asleep, Jiang Xiaolong stretched out his hand to get the cigarette, and gently brushed his fingertips across the white tender and fat hand, a trace of electricity passed between the two for a long time.

After buying the cigarettes, Jiang Xiaolong rushed to Miao Juhua and said, "Go, sister Juhua."

Others call Miao Juhua the Fu Gong sister-in-law, but Jiang Xiaolong is the only one who has a unique way. He is not called sister-in-law, but sister.

This is mainly because Jiang Xiaolong caught a string in the hearts of women, making her sister feel closer than her sister-in-law and making them feel younger.

Old women will feel like a little daughter-in-law, and little daughter-in-law will feel like a big girl.So Jiang Xiaolong's glib tongue is still popular among a certain group of women in the village.

"Walk slowly, come to take care of my business often." Miao Juhua said, her loud voice sounded like a layer of veil, a little bit delicate.

Jiang Xiaolong passed by Zhang Fugong again and saw a pile of chemical fertilizers next to him. The slogan above read: Crop a flower, rely on fertilizer to be the master, historical egg force compound fertilizer, first in the universe!

Suddenly he thought, and knelt down and patted Zhang Fugong's shoulder: "Brother, tell you something."

Zhang Fugong pretended to be awakened and dozed off. He picked his eyelids and opened his eyes to look at him: "Oh, it's Xiaolong, what's the matter?"

"Do you know? The land in the back mountain of the village was contracted." Jiang Xiaolong said, "I saw the people in the village measure the land that day. It was a full 13 or 4 acres. You can sell your fertilizer."

"Oh? Really?" Hearing that there was a business coming, Zhang Fugong suddenly became energetic and didn't pretend to be dozing off, "Who is it? Come sit down, old lady, bring a horse and tea cup to my brother."

Miao Juhua cursed in the room, but quickly handed out a new bench and teacup to Jiang Xiaolong with a smile.

Sit down and take a sip of tea, ordered a cigarette, and gave Zhang Fugong another distressedly, Jiang Xiaolong said, "It's my cousin Jiang Xiaohu, this idiot, who has wrapped up that piece of land."

"Wow, the little tiger is capable!" Zhang Fugong was full of ridicule. The land, whoever goes to see and knows, can't plant a donkey shit, it's all rocks and weeds. It is also easy to be flooded when it is water.

However, no matter how worthless, it is also a piece of land. Jiang Xiaohu has a wallet, which is surprising.

"Well, he has money, he must also want chemical fertilizer, I will tell you." Jiang Xiaolong said.

Zhang Fugong nodded, breathed in his throat, coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm, and puckered two meters away.

Seeing the thick phlegm hit the ground like a bullet, splashing a piece of dust, Zhang Fugong thought very uncomfortably: "Huh, dead lady, say I can't do it? Can't my sputum have such a strong force?"

Jiang Xiaolong stayed here for a while, then left.

However, Zhang Fugong went to find Jiang Xiaohu that afternoon, when Jiang Xiaohu was leveling the ground in the field.His mother, Wang Xifeng, is also there, and the scene of her son suffering and suffering is what she looks down on most.

The mother and daughter were busy, and Zhang Fugong, who was far away, shook his fan and wore a straw hat, pulling flip-flops and swaying over.

"Oh, from Shizhu's family, little tiger, are you busy?" Zhang Fugong pretended to meet him by accident and shouted.

Wang Xifeng and Jiang Xiaohu, mother and son, didn't wait to see Zhang Fugong at all.

The main reason is that this person is too snobbish and he is not authentic.A few years ago, Jiang Xiaohu went to buy soy sauce. It was clear that he was going to make three yuan a catty of soy sauce, but he secretly mixed it with one yuan a catty, and he still mixed it with water.

On another occasion, Jiang Shizhu was working away from home and couldn't contact the phone due to arrears, which made Wang Xifeng anxious.At that time, family money was very tight, and Jiang Xiaohu fell ill in those few days.Having to take care of both ends, Wang Xifeng went to beg Zhang Fugong and asked him to help cover the 20 yuan phone bill.

After talking about good things, Zhang Fugong barely filled it up.Later, Wang Xifeng asked for twenty-five yuan.

"My money is not money? It requires interest." Zhang Fugong said.

One by one, Jiang Xiaohu, Wang Xifeng, mother and son can remember them all.So now it's disgusting to see Zhang Fugong smiling.

Jiang Xiaohu stopped working hard and pretended not to see or hear.I thought to myself, this weasel gave New Year greetings to the rooster, showing that he was not at ease!

Sure enough, Zhang Fugong and Wang Xifeng exchanged a few words at random, then looked at Jiang Xiaohu and said with a smile: "Huzi, you are able to bear it now. You have driven so many places."

"Ang." Jiang Xiaohu let out a dull voice.

Although Wang Xifeng also hated Zhang Fugong, she was soft-hearted, and when people treated her better, she immediately forgot all previous hatreds.

"Huzi, your Uncle Fu Gong is talking to you." Wang Xifeng glared at his son, feeling that he was not polite.

Jiang Xiaohu bent over: "Hey! Obey orders, my mother!"

Wang Xifeng couldn't laugh or cry directly.

Jiang Xiaohu made a smirk again, and asked enthusiastically: "Zhang Fugong, please tell me what's going on with me."

Fake smiles and straightforward words directly caused Zhang Fugong's nose to smoke, but it was not easy to express it. After all, he came to sell fertilizer today.

"Hey, this kid still holds grudges!" Zhang Fugong hit haha, "You have more than ten acres of land here, right?"

"Ang, ten acres." Jiang Xiaohu raised his brows and suddenly knew what he had come to do.

"Do you want fertilizer? I will sell it to you cheaply. I am one hundred and seventy-one bags for others. Even if you give you a little cheaper, one hundred and sixty."

Zhang Fugong knelt down on the ground and said with a smile at Jiang Xiaohu.

When Jiang Xiaohu heard this, he scolded this guy for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Regarding the fertilizer issue, the villagers in Jiangbian Village are all bitter.

Just next door, Shanyazi Village also has an agricultural supplies shop. Isn’t it a remote mountain village?More far-reaching than Jiangbian Village!

The same fertilizers are sold at one bag of 150 in the store over there, and 140 in the town.The price difference here is, of course, a transportation issue, and the people have also recognized it.

But what about Zhang Fugong?If someone else makes ten dollars, he has to make more than twenty or thirty.

People in Jiangbian Village thought his fertilizer was expensive and the effect was poor, so they all went to Shanyazi Village to buy it.

Zhang Fugong is naturally unhappy. Okay, I can't control the fertilizer sellers in Shanyazi Village. I can always care about the fertilizer sellers, right?

All the people who bought fertilizer from other places at home, he took advantage of the night, secretly scratching people's fertilizer pockets, and spilling fertilizer everywhere.

Although everyone didn't catch the manifestation, they knew in their hearts that it was Zhang Fugong who did it.

If you come and go, you will be bored and lose a lot of food. The villagers don't bother to provoke the idleness. If you are more expensive, you can buy it from him.

To say why everyone is so afraid of Zhang Fugong, isn't it because he has an uncle who works in the town unit?Even the old people in the village sometimes have nothing to do with him.

Hey, this is called a fake tiger.

Now, Jiang Xiaohu has made up his mind not to use his fertilizer.Not only don't want him, Jiang Xiaohu doesn't want anyone.

He sits on a map of mountains and rivers, so why worry that the land is not fertile?

"No need, thank you." Jiang Xiaohu refused to make a decisive decision, directly making Zhang Fugong's face pale.

Zhang Fugong frowned, his smile froze on his face, and he snorted: "I don't know what to promote, sooner or later you will come to me!"

He didn't mutter this in his heart, but threw it directly on the faces of the two mothers and sons.

After speaking, he spit out again and left.

...

Zhang Xiaohua was carrying a schoolbag and riding a bicycle with a bundle of luggage on the back of the car.

Starting today, she has graduated from high school and will never have to go to school in the future.Zhang Xiaohua has the slender figure of her father and inherited her mother's red eyes and fair skin.Young and beautiful, she is considered half-flowered in the village.

When I got home, I found that the commissary department was open, there was no one inside, and my parents were not there.