Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Qingshan, I really didn't hit anyone. That person was walking well in front of me, but suddenly he turned into the middle of the road. I turned the steering wheel tightly, and then he fell into a ditch."

Er Biaozi also recovered from the shock just now and quickly explained what happened.

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, Liu Qingshan had already figured out that this was a group that specialized in carjacking.

In recent years, car gangs and road bullies have become particularly rampant. Wasn't that why they and Hai Dagui didn't know each other because of this?

"You bitch, you put our cars in a ditch and beat up these bastards."

Li Tieniu's eyes widened and he said in a rough voice.

Liu Qingshan also moved his hands and feet and said: "Er Biaozi, guard the car and don't let others smash it. Tieniu, let's go and teach those people a lesson!"

"Okay, I can make the target alone."

Li Tieniu practices in the mountains every day and lacks opportunities to practice. His big fists have long been hungry and thirsty.

As soon as Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he roared and rushed towards the group of people, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

The group was also stunned: Why didn't the other party play according to the routine? Shouldn't they have to defend themselves first and then have no choice but to pay for compensation in the end?

Before they could figure it out, Li Tieniu knocked two of them away and kicked three of them to the ground.

"Fuck, seriously, kill this guy!"

Someone yelled, and then two people raised their pickaxe handles high and swung them at Li Tieniu.

"Come!"

Li Tieniu roared loudly, raised his arm, and with two dangs, the pickaxe handle was knocked away by him.

One of the guys was unlucky. The pickaxe shot back the bullet and hit him on the forehead, causing him to lie there.

When Liu Qingshan arrived, there were already more than a dozen lying on the ground, and the remaining few were walking back with horror on their faces. They were really frightened by the ferocity of Li Tieniu.

Is this still a human being? It seems like in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the powerful generals Xu Chu and Zhang Fei ran out, right?

Only the one holding the foreign cannon was trembling and raising his gun.

However, Li Tieniu kept chasing and fighting, and was surrounded by the group's companions, so he did not dare to fire casually.

"Put down the gun, put it down and don't kill!"

Liu Qingshan also roared, rushed towards the side of the man, and kicked the guy holding the gun back, causing the foreign gun to fall to the ground.

Liu Qingshan bent down and picked up the gun: "You guys, you guys have been thinking about these evil ways all day long, today I will improve your memory!"

There was a muffled bang, and a puff of white smoke appeared in the sky.

Those who were about to run away suddenly lost their footing and were caught up by Li Tieniu. They were all knocked down with three punches and two kicks.

Li Tieniu clapped his hands twice and muttered dissatisfiedly: "A bunch of cowards, not one of them can fight!"

Er Biaozi also ran over: "Tie these guys to a tree, freeze them for a few hours, and let the passing vehicles take a look. This is the end of road robbery."

He was really angry. If the car had rolled over just now, the three brothers would have been injured.

"First ask them to help push our car out."

Liu Qingshan looked at the villages and towns not far away, knowing that people would come soon.

Li Tieniu roared, and the group immediately struggled to get up and limped to push the cart in the ditch.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from behind. He turned around and looked, which made Er Biaozi very angry.

I saw that the guy who pretended to be hit by a car at the beginning was running back.

That guy can run faster than a rabbit. He's like this. It's weird to get hurt. It was obvious just now that he was just faking it.

"Look at me!"

Li Tieniu found a large pebble from the ditch and threw it out with a flick of his arm.

Soon there was a scream, and the pebble hit the back of the man's head. Although he was wearing a cotton hat, he was beaten to the ground.

This time, he must have been really hurt.

The remaining dozen or so people were pushing the cart, and Er Biaozi and Li Tieniu were working as supervisors. They both held branches in their hands. Anyone who didn't exert force would be whipped twice.

The chassis of Liu Qingshan's car was very heavy, so the group used all their strength to push the car onto the road.

It is estimated that they all have a shadow in their hearts, and they will never dare to commit carjacking in the future again.

"You are lucky that the car is not broken down. Otherwise, I would put a rope on you and pull it all the way to the Ice City!"

Er Biaozi went up and tried to start the car. The car could still drive, but the front face was bruised. He felt very distressed: because Sanfeng's car couldn't be repaired even if he wanted to find parts.

The group of people trembled when they heard this: Damn it, this is even more cruel, they are treating us like cattle and horses.

Li Tieniu also shouted loudly: "Loss money, lose money, and you have to pay foreign exchange. This is an imported car, it has to be repaired abroad!"

What, foreign exchange?

Where can I get that thing?

Everyone in this group had their heads drooped and looked sad. This business was really lost to grandma’s family.

Liu Qingshan pulled out the guy who was carrying the shotgun just now: "It's just you. Go back and collect money. We won't blackmail you. We will take you two hundred yuan and let you go back. Otherwise, we will tie you all to a tree."

These guys must be taught a profound lesson, otherwise, many passing drivers may suffer.

Two hundred yuan, isn’t this blackmail?

The guy was obviously frightened by this number. If they intercepted the car, it would be considered good to get ten or twenty yuan, but they couldn't get two hundred yuan in a month.

But looking at the ferocious Li Tieniu, he dared not say a word, and ran back to the village over there.

Just as Liu Qingshan and others were waiting, three more large Liberation vehicles passed by.

This was obviously a convoy, and the car stopped several dozen meters away, and then five or six people got out of the car, holding large iron plates and more than a foot long screwdrivers in their hands, and gathered here.

They had been blackmailed here before, so they were cautious.

When they got closer, they heard Er Biaozi's story, and the group of people also got excited: "Damn, they blackmailed us for a total of 30 yuan last time, pay it back!"

After that, they went up and punched and kicked again, and this time they were venting their anger.

Li Tieniu even added fuel to the fire: "If you see this passerby again, run over him with a truck. If one is crushed to death, there will be one less trouble."

The guys were so scared that they trembled and thought to themselves that they could not do this business anymore. If they were really crushed to death, who would they go to for justice?

Everyone waited for a while, and the guy with the shotgun came back panting, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, handed it to Liu Qingshan, and said pitifully:

"Big... Big brother, I just collected 150 yuan, I really don't have any more."

Liu Qingshan looked at the money and found that there were still a lot of one or two yuan in it, so he took it and stuffed it all into Er Biaozi's pocket without counting.

Then he said to the group of people: "We will run this line for a long time in the future. If we see you making trouble again, we will beat you up every time we see you."

"No, no."

The guys kept nodding and bowing. This lesson is probably enough for them to remember for the rest of their lives.

Liu Qingshan and his friends got on the car, and the truck drivers were still a little worried: "Brother, why don't we drive back a little and then go around?"

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Why go around? Are we decent people afraid of bad guys?"

After that, he drove the car himself and drove slowly forward, passing through the villages and towns in front, from the west end of the town to the east end, without any ripples.

Seeing Liu Qingshan and his friends' car stopped at the east end of the town, the truck drivers also stopped:

"Brothers, you are still awesome. Drivers passing by this town call it Little Ghost Ridge, which is more difficult than the little ghost."

Liu Qingshan squatted on the ground and looked at it: "The water tank is leaking. Masters, I can only trouble you to help tow it for a while."

When asked where they were going, they all went to Harbin, and it happened to be on the way, so of course the masters agreed.

In this way, the car was dragged by the wire rope for more than a hundred miles before it drove into Harbin.

The drivers were very enthusiastic. They directly towed Liu Qingshan's car to the maintenance workshop of their factory and repaired the water tank for free.

Liu Qingshan felt bad, so after finishing his work, he dragged the group of people to a restaurant for dinner.

After drinking a little wine, they started talking. It was only then that Liu Qingshan realized that these people were from Harbin Meat Factory. He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, your factory produces red sausage, right?"

The oldest master Qian laughed: "Of course, our Harbin Meat Factory's red sausage is the most authentic!"

Er Biaozi was also very happy: "Then buy a few kilograms for my godfather."

"Okay, don't say a few kilograms, 100 or 80 kilograms will do." Master Qian patted his chest vigorously.

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Master Qian, can you get out the 180 secrets?"

Master Qian choked on a mouthful of wine, coughed hard for a while, and then waved his hands repeatedly: "So many, I don't have that ability."

Liu Qingshan felt a little regretful: the red sausage in Harbin was originally a Russian red sausage, and after being improved by our great foodie nation, it is better than the one produced by the old Russians.

Now the Russians are not only short of commonly used daily necessities, but also food.

If more red sausages can be transported there and paired with his ham sausage, it will definitely be popular.

You know, red sausages are not afraid of freezing after being cooked. When you eat them, they will thaw naturally and be as good as fresh ones.

So he asked again: "Master Qian, can you guys help us contact the leaders of the meat processing plant?"

Such a large transaction obviously needs to find a supervisor.

Master Qian thought for a moment and said, "The highest leader I know is the workshop director."

"Workshop director is fine, thank you Master Qian."

Liu Qingshan mainly wanted to try it out, just in case it worked.

That night, the three of them stayed at the guesthouse of the meat processing factory. Liu Qingshan bought two packs of good cigarettes and took two bottles of medicinal wine he brought with him, and followed Master Qian to visit the workshop director.

The workshop director's surname was Hu, and he warmly entertained Liu Qingshan at home. After learning about the purpose of his visit, he said that their production task before the New Year had been completed, and if they wanted goods, they would have to wait until January next year.

That was no problem, Liu Qingshan directly ordered 50 grams of red sausage. As for the deposit and the specific contract, when the time came, he would ask his elder sister Liu Jinfeng to bring people to discuss it in the name of their ham sausage factory.

After finishing this matter, Liu Qingshan was in a good mood. He purchased some gifts and followed Er Biaozi to visit Professor Xu.

Er Biaozi was familiar with the place and led Liu Qingshan to the bottom of an old red brick family building.

In a simple room on the second floor, Liu Qingshan also met the famous Professor Xu.

That is to say, in the two months before winter, the old professor can still be at home. Normally, it would be difficult to see him. Basically, he would go to the countryside or walk on the way to the countryside.

Willing to return old bones to the rice fields, this is a true portrayal of Professor Xu's later life.

The old professor is in his sixties. Perhaps because he has been traveling in the fields all year round, he is dark and thin, but he is in good spirits.

He had a humble demeanor and simple clothes. Those who didn't know it might have thought he was an old farmer who had just returned from working in the fields.

Liu Qingshan shook hands with Mr. Xu with respect in his heart: "Uncle Xu, I have wanted to see you for a long time. How are you?"

Mr. Xu's face was also full of smile lines, and he patted the back of Liu Qingshan's hand gently: "I read about your deeds in the newspaper. You are a good boy."

"Dad, Sanfeng is certainly great. Our village has already become a 100,000-yuan village this year!"

Er Biaozi didn't show up here. He put a lot of gifts in his hands on an old wooden coffee table.

Mr. Xu looked at it and shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "You, you are so useless, why don't you bring the Songjiang green rice you produced?"

Er Biaozi scratched the back of his head: "Godfather, are you still short of rice?"

"There is no shortage of rice, but there is a shortage of rice seeds from Songjiang Green Rice. I have to study it carefully. How come the same rice seeds turn into green rice when they arrive at your place?"

Mr. Xu's longevity eyebrows were raised. Liu Qingshan remembered that the old man lived for more than ninety years.

A word came to his mind for no reason: work for the people and live longer.

Sitting down to drink tea and chat, Mr. Xu analyzed: "Rice, rice, water is life. I guess it's because of the water quality there."

"Let's see if we can introduce green rice back. If successful, we can also export it to earn foreign exchange. I heard that your Songjiang green rice in Jiapigou sells for two or three yuan a pound?"

Er Biaozi quickly brushed his beard beside him: "Godfather, this is all your fault, you are still the best!"

"Stop flattering, you did it yourself."

The old man was not greedy for merit and pointed at Er Biaozi twice.

Er Biaozi quickly said that when he returns, he will bring the rice seeds and planting records for his godfather to study.

Dinner was eaten at Xu's home, and the godmother went out to buy vegetables. Er Biaozi brought them all: a large plate of red sausages and a large plate of eggs.

Er Biaozi brought a large cardboard box just for eggs. After winter, it is not easy to eat fresh eggs.

And if it is stored at low temperature, it will be fine during the Chinese New Year.

In addition, I brought a lot of various mountain products. The black fungus was directly carried in a half-faced bag, which made Professor Xu’s wife worried: When will we eat this?

Er Biaozi quickly explained: "Godmother, these are all points prepared to give to godfather's old friends."

"Haha, old man, this godson is not in vain."

The old lady was also delighted.

Er Biaozi also talked about interesting things on the road, and finally said: "Those guys lost 150 yuan, and they all asked me to buy things to honor my godfather and godmother!"

Mr. Xu was also very happy: "I told you that when you eat this red sausage, why does it smell fishy?"

Looking at the happy scene, Liu Qingshan also silently wished that the old man would be healthy and long-lived, and make greater contributions to our rice industry in Beidahuang!

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the chance came, and the greedy vulture finally put its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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