My 1995 Small Farm

  Chapter 527 Legal affairs

  Chen Ling has time to spare from his busy schedule, and lives happily.

  But in recent days, the outside world has not been very peaceful.

  The news program of the Wild Boar King was broadcast on the provincial TV station.

  Whether it is a huge body comparable to an Asian elephant, or a tense human-pig battle, or a chilling wild boar king murder and grave-digging incident.

   This pile of piles, in this era when most people have not been baptized by the explosive information of the Internet, is extremely shocking, and it can even be said to be shocking.

  After all, in this day and age, even the question "Are there dragons in the world?" can spark heated discussions.

   What's more, such a big wild boar king was actually filmed and appeared on news TV programs.

The degree of shock to most people is no less than seeing the appearance of water monsters in the unsolved mysteries of the world, or seeing mountain spirits and ghosts in folklore and ghost stories. around.

  House-sized boar king.

   How long does it have to live, I'm afraid it's not an old pig spirit of hundreds of years.

   Some timid and superstitious people think that there are such things, and there are still many monsters hidden in the dark in this world.

   Or in the dark of night, there are unknown things hiding.

   Some people are very excited and excited, thinking that there are such wild boar kings. Maybe there were dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other mythical beasts recorded in books in ancient times, just waiting for people to dig and discover.

   Many people are influenced by Journey to the West, thinking that this is about to become a monster. They said that it might be the offspring of Zhu Bajie, and they all called this wild boar king Zhu Gangman.

   Around the provincial capital, and even in more developed places such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, etc., many well-informed people from all walks of life quickly connected this wild boar king with the local thousand-year-old king of giant turtles and turtles, as well as rumors of water monsters.

   I became very interested in this magical place where "rare and strange beasts" frequently appeared, and I asked the people around me about the situation.

   At the same time as the wild boar king, Chen Ling and the group of fearless hunting dogs also sparked heated discussions.

   But the most important thing is Chen Ling.

  After watching the news program, the audience’s only feeling is that this young man is simply too powerful. Such a big wild boar king can be killed. If he meets a tiger, can he perform a modern version of Wu Song’s fighting a tiger?

  So...

  Many people who knew him, or who knew him, also became favorites among relatives and friends around him.

  When talking about Chen Ling, they always spoke in a passionate tone, emphasizing some of Chen Ling's deeds.

   It seems that they have become their own bragging capital.

   Often the relatives and friends around them are dumbfounded and can't help but take a breath.

  Good guy, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person in this world.

  …

   As for Chen Ling, he never took this matter to heart from the beginning to the end.

  He thought it was like the time when the garlic was exposed to people. Some people came from the village to play and stay for a few days.

   Increase income for villagers and their own farms.

   That's it.

   After all, the boar king is dead, isn't he?

  But what he subconsciously overlooked is that this kind of news program with high ratings will also have rebroadcasts and rebroadcasts by other local stations.

   Or repeated reports several times in a row.

  In addition to TV, there are also newspapers.

   Even rumors of the wild boar king, the thousand-year-old giant tortoise, and the water monster were blurred even though they were not in the same place.

   It makes people think that it appeared in one place.

   Only in this way can it add to the legendary nature.

   The consequence is that the degree of discussion remains high, the newspaper prints many editions, and things are made up more and more bizarre.

  But at this time, the public believes in news and newspapers.

  What they say, they believe.

  Those who are close, or who have already visited the old turtle once, can't help but feel itchy and ready to set off again.

   Even the difficult roads and the suffering of the journey were forgotten.

Therefore.

  Sun Yanhong realized that this was another windfall, and quickly reacted.

   Once again, I posted a big photo of Suantou and his gang at the entrance of the store. It was still the promotional slogan I wrote last year, so I can use it when I move it out.

  The crayfish shop, which was sluggish due to the flood, has regained its vitality.

  Even the new crocks of pickles and chili sauce in the small shop next to it are selling very well.

   Not to mention the canned fish that Han Chuang sent over.

   Popularity, second only to crayfish.

   And Han Chuang didn't know what was going on, he just felt that the canned fish was selling much faster than before, and he had already pulled two trucks, so he wanted to settle the score and give Chen Ling a share of the money.

  …

   "Uncle Fugui, don't look at the idiot who is struggling to learn how to drive. He is very lucky. On the way back with the car, he even picked up two little piglets, which fell from other transport vehicles."

  At the freight station, the little sheep said with a smile.

   This kid was already older than Chen Ling. In the past two years, he drove around and got a lot of training, and he looked more and more like a calm man.

  The second fool chuckled, "Brother Fugui, you take this piggy back."

   "I don't want it. I caught so many little wild boars before and I didn't want them. I kept them for a while and killed them all for meat. This piggy is much dirtier than wild pigs. What do I want him for?"

  Chen Ling shook his head.

   "Ah? Brother Fugui, don't you want it?"

  The second idiot scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Then I will let my brother-in-law and brother Lixian share the share, and I can't raise this myself. I have raised winter wolves to eat them, and the villagers can't guard against them."

   "That's fine."

  Chen Ling glanced at him: "How is it? I think you just came back. How are you learning to drive?"

   "No, I saw that Boming drove well. I thought it was easy, but when I got on the road, there were steep slopes everywhere. I always wanted to close my eyes and dare not drive."

   Er Lengzi said with a pale face.

  This kid has been familiar with everyone since he went to the city and the Miao village, so he will learn how to drive from the little sheep first.

  In the future, pickles and hot sauce can be delivered by yourself, which will be more convenient.

   But this kid is timid, and his driving talent is not as good as that of Little Sheep.

Little Sheep is actually not very courageous, he is afraid of dogs, geese, and roosters, but he is stubborn, just to get rid of the control of his parents and to be with Sannier, he is willing to endure hardships and bite Teeth can be overcome.

  So this difficult and steep mountain road can still be driven.

   Through this point, Wang Lixian and some people in the village knew about it.

   This kid looks like a little sheep, he doesn't look like a man, but he is actually better than many people.

   "That's not suitable for driving. After two years, the roads here will be spacious and flat. You can learn."

  Chen Ling comforted him.

  Little Sheep is already yelling at the idiot to take the plastic water pipe to flush the tires to cool down.

   Following this trip, several large trucks stopped at the freight station one after another.

  The two of them and a group of drivers took water pipes or buckets and poured cold water on the tires of the truck.

   Only heard the sound of '嗤'.

  The tires rose in waves of water mist, and the cold water poured on it was quickly evaporated, turning into thick white smoke and drifting away.

   There was a burst of burnt smell in the air.

   It tastes like a burnt tire.

  This is due to the hot weather, plus the mountain road with nine twists and eighteen bends, going up and down, and needing to keep stepping on the brakes.

   Think about it, such a large truckload of goods.

  Continuous braking is a kind of consumption for tires.

  So the tire heats up quickly and becomes scalding hot in a short period of time.

  Every time you walk a distance, you need to stop and use cold water to cool down the tires.

   "Brother Fang, my two tires have lumps."

   "I also have a problem with this. The brake pads are a bit burnt, so I have to change them quickly."

   "..."

  Going out of the mountain and back to the mountain, the mountain road is so difficult to travel, and it is a great consumption for both the vehicle and the people to travel down.

  This is also the reason why their shipments are mainly minerals.

  The freight for mining is high.

   Vehicle wear and tear can be afforded.

  Other fruits and vegetables, a little freight, and a trip to waste two tires, you have to pay for it.

  Little Sheep made arrangements one by one before walking to Chen Ling.

   "It's just relying on the business that you brought up, Uncle Fugui. Otherwise, it will be a loss. My parents will pay me to do it, and I won't be able to sustain it."

  Little Sheep is still very emotional when talking about this.

  Opening a freight station is different from doing it alone.

  If it weren't for the aquatic products, canned fish and other things that Chen Ling raised, Sun Yanhong and the others would also need to transport goods constantly, and it would be really difficult for them to do so.

Chen Ling said: "Don't think about it too much. Did you think of this day when you helped me transport the ornamental fish at the beginning? You can just send a car to do it for anyone who has a job. Make money first to support the freight station. That's it." your skill.

   Man is not as good as God, can you imagine the flood? Take one step at a time, seize the opportunity as soon as possible, and don't think too much about it. "

   "Hey, that's right, it's Uncle Fugui who thinks through."

  Little Sheep chuckled, he really regarded Chen Ling as his elder and master.

   "Dad, Dad, come quickly~"

  Outside the cargo terminal, a small milkman sat on a beautiful tall white buffalo, shouting non-stop.

   "Okay, strolling over here, you are busy, I will take him around."

  Chen Ling smiled, greeted Little Sheep and the others, and went out.

  Little Sheep and the Erlianzi sent him outside the door, and after teasing Ruirui a few times, he went back.

  Rui Rui smiled and rolled back and forth on his back, accompanied by two gentle and beautiful aunts.

   "How's it going, have you seen sister Xiaoyudian?"

"No."

  The little guy pouted and shook his head, then pointed to Zhong Xiaoyun.

  Zhong Xiaoyun said helplessly: "I can't control my daughter, she ran out to play with a group of kids a long time ago."

   "You are a teacher, can't you manage your daughter? We are going to make dumplings at noon, and we are waiting for Xiao Yudian to come and see the child."

  Chen Ling laughed at her.

  Zhong Xiaoyun was already used to being teased by their young couple, she didn't care, she just snorted: "Today you take Ruirui, we allow you to be lazy, that's fine."

   "That's right, you just need to eat the dumplings when they are cooked."

  Qin Qiumei pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at the cargo terminal behind Chen Ling, "How about coming here to have a look? Is the crane still open?"

  Chen Ling shook his head: "It's enough to drive. He's still picking up Sun Yanhong's stall. There are a lot of trucks pulling mines and gravel, and they are very old. The crane has not been used for a long time. Let's go to the county to ask."

  He wanted to get the skeleton of the Wild Boar King, it was too heavy.

   If it really doesn’t work, you can only find someone from the village and lift it manually.

   "Okay, you guys go home, the dumpling fillings have been prepared when I come out. Su Su and my mother-in-law are making noodles, ready to start making dumplings."

  Chen Ling waved at the two of them, and came to the county seat. The two of them often come and go. Today, Sunday, they were called home to have a meal of dumplings.

   "By the way, Aunt Hongyu's cattle are in your yard. I'll take them out and let them go."

   "It's still in the old courtyard in the south. The door is unlocked. You can just go and hold it."

"knew…"

  Chen Ling led two scalpers, one large and one small, out, and suddenly he was a little bit thinking about people.

   said to his son: "I miss your aunt a little bit, Ruirui, do you still remember that aunt who bought you toys and clothes?"

  Ruirui only cares about holding the small water bottle, swinging his calf on the broad back of the little white ox, and talking to the little ox.

  How do you know what Chen Ling is talking about?

  Chen Ling smiled helplessly. Brats like small animals when they were young, but they don't feel much when they grow up.

   It's like those crakes at home.

  It used to be small, black, and fluffy, but it was very cute, and he liked it very much.

   Squat in front of the cage, or simply sit on the ground with your calves crossed, and watch the cage laughing and talking to the crake, feeding it worms, fish, and shrimp.

  Now those crakes have grown up, and because they are fed a lot, they grow fast.

   It has become a half-sized chicken, and it is no longer fluffy.

The stinky boy gradually became less interested. Chen Ling thought the crakes were too stinky and wanted to let them go, but he didn't object. He followed Chen Ling to the river and watched as Chen Ling opened the cage door. Quickly ran out of the cage, and rushed into the tall grass by the river.

  He stomped and clapped his hands excitedly, as if he liked to play this kind of game of releasing animals.

Now Chen Ling also took him to the forest farm in the east of the city to play. There is a dumb river over there, which is cleaner and clearer than the Nansha River in the county town, and there is no miscellaneous domestic garbage. The children in the county town and near the county town like to go there in summer play in the water there.

  Walking slowly to the side of the forest farm, just after passing through the green corridor of the bamboo forest, down the slope, there are many people grazing cattle here.

Seeing Chen Ling leading a beautiful white buffalo with a little milk baby on his back, someone's eyes lit up: "It's Chen Wangzhuang Chen Fugui, I recognize you, don't go to the south, Mute River turns south In the same place, three people drowned in 20 days, it is unlucky to take dolls..."

  Chen Ling was startled: "Is it an adult or a child who died?"

   "Yes. As you know, we have people drowning every year here. It is really rare that so many people are drowned in the same place in such a short period of time. No one dares to go there."

   “…really rare.”

  He said this, and the little white cow seemed to understand that it was not a good place, so he turned his head automatically, no longer going south, but turned around and carried Ruirui slowly in the opposite direction.

Seeing this, the faces of the cattle herders changed: "It is said that the white cattle you raise are spiritual, and it is true. Look at your cattle, you can see that something is wrong. There must be something wrong. You have to ask for help." People do things."

  (end of this chapter)