Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The people Huo Laosi sent to make peace came earlier than Duan Hang expected.

Yang Rui, who was putting on makeup for the leopard, had to stop his work and come out to meet this flamboyant guy.

"I was sent by Fourth Master Huo. My brothers all call me Old Wolf. If you don't want to save face, you can call me Wolf Baby."

Therefore, according to old legend, those who wear cloth shoes among the gangsters are the most capable of fighting. If you see such people in a group fight, the opponent will choose to set fire to the second person when they are frightened, and it also plays a role in killing pirated copies.

In other words, this old wolf is very likely to be a guy with explosive combat power.

Duan Hang twirled the handcuffs with his fingers, assuming a deterrent attitude that he was ready to arrest someone at any time.

Yang Rui didn't intend to force himself to stand out, so he stood behind his eldest cousin and asked with a wooden face: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The old wolf glanced at Duan Hang, and said: "Fourth Master Huo said, you put the leopard back, and today's incident will be treated as if it never happened. Let's not offend the river, or else...huh."

"You have to speak clearly, I don't understand just humming." Yang Rui looked very serious.

If he was an ordinary student, he would naturally consider what the other party said. But he is now the third generation of officials, and it would be a waste of resources if he was intimidated by a gangster occupying a bus station.

In his memory, Xi County used to be full of gangsters of various religions and streams, and even earlier, it was gangsters. But all of these, compared with the people's democratic dictatorship, are all scum. There were quite a few gangsters in the era, but in terms of strength, let alone compared with the bandits at the beginning of liberation, compared with the underworld after the era, they were much looser and weaker.

The most important point is that they haven't found a powerful umbrella yet.

Huo Laosi didn't know the details of Yang Rui, so he sent the old wolf to make peace, just because Duan Hang, the captain of the county criminal police team. Its starting point is that the people do not fight with the officials.

The old wolf didn't care about these things. Seeing that Yang Rui was young, he felt contemptuous at first, and said disdainfully: "If you don't understand, just do as you want. Let the leopard go, and we will split it up in the future."

"How?"

"One middle school belongs to us, Shengli middle school belongs to you, and the rest depends on their abilities."

"Then my papers will be copied for nothing for you?"

"Whether copying is for nothing, I don't know,

You sold the test paper, why don't you let people copy it? "

Yang Rui was laughed at by him, waved his hand, and said, "You go."

With such an opponent, talking about copyright with him is a waste of saliva.

The old wolf snorted, looked left and right, and said, "I want to take the leopard back."

Yang Rui shook his head lightly.

Duan Hang shook the handcuffs, like an ancient soap slave, and said: "If you don't want to leave, stay with Huabao."

The old wolf lowered his head and wiped the ground with his cloth shoes, he chuckled, and said, "If you don't wear that skin, I'll beat eight of you one by one."

"It's a fierce general, don't pay attention to him." Yang Rui stopped the angry Duan Hang.

"Fourth master is not easy to mess with." Lao Lang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and walked away under the "admiring" eyes of passers-by.

Yang Rui looked at his back with the expression of looking at a fool, and said in Duan Hang's ear: "If you are upset, grab him when it's over, and cook him like I cook a leopard."

Duan Hang hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear to say: "It's too cruel."

"What is this? Children in the future will be cruel." Yang Rui sighed, and went back to the ice cream shop to continue cooking the leopard.

Half an hour later, at the most prosperous and only intersection in the county, a leopard slowly rose along the flagpole on the top of the non-staple food store.

I saw him tied up with hemp rope, covered in excrement-yellow dye of unknown nature, with his hands spread out to form a cross, with couplets hanging on his left and right hands: punching Nanshan Nursing Home, kicking Beihai Kindergarten.

There is still a vertical note hanging under the crotch: I love Fourth Brother Huo.

In less than five minutes, the intersection was blocked by crowds of onlookers.

Nowadays, there are few entertainment programs. Watching such activities is more popular than dancing, because you don't have to go to the dance floor by yourself.

Countless people pointed to the couplets and Huabao, and explained to the people around them the stories they knew about Huabao, Fourth Brother Huo and Nanshan Nursing Home.

Cao Baoming climbed the rope and descended from the third floor of the non-staple food store to the second floor, and was carried in by Su Yi. Next, the two cut the rope one by one, and the other locked the door leading to the roof with a large iron chain.

Duan Hang also mixed in the crowd, and sighed: "In this case, it will be a situation of endless death."

"Organizing gangs of the underworld nature and bullying the city is well known, even if he survives this year, he won't be able to rest." Yang Rui said something that Duan Hang didn't understand at all.

The latter shook his head: "Where did you learn this... strange trick..."

"I learned it from middle school students."

"middle School student?"

"Well, middle school students are the worst in the world. If you look at the United States and Japan, um...you can see it after watching movies. Bullying or something is definitely a tactic that makes people want to commit suicide. Of course, our Chinese students are not bad either. It won't take long, and I can learn it." Yang Rui was thinking about the students in his cram school before, no matter how innocent the child looks, when bullying others, all kinds of tricks can make adults dumbfounded, drink toilet water, shut down and switch. Clothes rooms and so on are only elementary skills, and the speed of innovation is faster than that of students.

Compared with being beaten, the psychological shadow caused by bullying is obviously greater.

Huo Laosi and the others may be able to regard a man covered in bruises as a medal for a man, but it's hard to say what a medal covered in shit is.

Duan Hang was even more puzzled and asked, "Is there really such a movie?"

"It's in the video tape." Yang Rui could only explain in this way.

Duan Hang smiled knowingly.

After a while, a large group of people rushed to the non-staple food store like crazy, and then some people rushed downstairs, found axes and pliers, and rushed upstairs again.

Then, the sound of banging on the door and shouting and cursing came from the roof, which aroused all kinds of speculations from the onlookers.

The leopard rescue program went on for a long time. Because the door on the roof was sealed by Cao Baoming with a heavy object, even if the iron chain was cut, Huo Laosi could only send someone to climb up from the outer wall, and then opened the door after cleaning it. Let everyone's sleep last for a long time.

In the end, Huo Laosi and the others could only use roars to release the depression in their hearts.

The old wolf in cloth shoes looked at the weeping leopard with lingering fear. If one of the mistakes stayed, it would be really shameful in the future.

Huo Laosi sent people to send the leopard back, and then mobilized all the hands, uttered words on the road, and frantically searched for Yang Rui.

Little did he know that Yang Rui rode his bicycle back to Xizhaizi Township long before the leopard landed.

Instead of going home, he went to the office, sat at the desk, and explained the matter.

However, Old Man Yang was very calm, and he was also stunned at the profit per day and the couplet of "I love Huo Laosi".

After a long time, Secretary Yang found an entry point and asked, "Did you really not get any money from the test papers?"

"I didn't take any money, and the principal can testify." Listening to his father's question, Yang Rui secretly praised himself for his foresight. When the local business environment is unclear, this is the strategy to be invincible.

"How is the money distributed?"

"Part of the school, part of the students with financial difficulties, and part of the cost."

"Students participating in mimeograph, how are the salaries distributed?"

"On an hourly basis, it is a little less than the temporary workers in the printing factory, but they work less hours, and they also enjoy the benefits generated by the final profit, and the jobs are rotated."

Secretary Yang asked a few more questions and got satisfactory answers. Then he took a deep look at Yang Rui, called the school again, and asked Zhao Dannian himself, before he began to think about it.

As a former commune secretary and a good party member who firmly believes in socialism, Yang Rui's actions obviously tickled Father Yang's itch.

Work together, manage collectively, and share profits. The earliest commune factory in Xizhaizi Township was operated under this concept.

Although the factory in the commune failed in the end, Yang Feng still had a deep affection for this idea.

Yang Rui can use this method to operate the printing of test papers, which makes Secretary Yang feel the joy of stepping into his father's career.

"Go and call Xiao Jiao in, and wait outside for a while." Father Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he picked up the phone again.

Yang Rui went out as he said, called out to the old secretary outside, and sat drinking tea by himself.

After drinking two cups of tea, a young man in military uniform and without epaulets came to Yang Rui, stood at attention and saluted, and said loudly, "Wei Lin, the militiaman, is reporting to you."

"Militia company?" Yang Rui stood up.

"Secretary Yang ordered all the militia companies of Xizhaizi Township to assemble to protect the collective property of Xibao Middle School. I am Captain Wei Lin, and I am under your command." Wei Lin stood straight, with a military posture.

Yang Rui's eyes were straightened. As a person in the 21st century, he had long forgotten such things as militias.

Seeing Wei Lin's serious appearance, Yang Rui asked softly, "How many people are there in your militia company? What equipment do you have?"

Wei Lin replied loudly: "The militia company in Xizhaizi Township has a total of 158 people, including two 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns, four Type 53 light machine guns, 18 Type 63 automatic rifles, and 12 Type 53 cavalry guns. Three May Fourth pistols..."

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