Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 52 The wicked have their own wicked grind

There has always been a briquettes factory in Xiaobei Village. The scale is small and the quality has not been guaranteed.

Jiang Xiaoye still remembered that the briquettes he bought couldn't burn through, and the 500 briquettes he bought were wasted in the end. Li Lan also had a fight with Jiang Yunshan. It was the briquettes from Xiaopi Village.

"Where is Zhao Wuliu? Call him up!"

Someone immediately mentioned that Zhao Wuliu is not good at anything else, fighting is definitely a good player, and he is shameless.

A tractor took a dozen villagers from Yushan Village to Zhoushanling. Zhoushanling is not far away, but the road is very difficult.

At this time, Zhou Shanling.

Zhang Dabiao held the teapot and poured water into his mouth. The director of the coal plant was uncomfortable for a while. Will he use it in the future?

"Lao Zhou, don't pay attention to your interests. If it weren't for our briquettes factory in Xiaobei Village, would your coal plant still survive? If it wasn't for my well-informed, I really made you yin Up."

Seeing Zhou Wen's silence, Zhang Dabiao patted the teapot.

"We also want to make money." Zhou Wen was so upset that all the glass at home was smashed last night. Needless to say, Zhang Dabiao must have done it.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t tell Yushan Village today that it’s not available.

These people in Xiaobei Village are all assholes, but Zhang Dabiao is also right. If it weren't for them to buy coal, it would be difficult for his factory to stick to it.

"Making money? Yushan Village has no way to go. How did it fail in the first two years? Tell you, don't make it difficult for us just because of the benefit in front of us."

"I heard that this time it was supported by the county, and the roads are being built for them. They buy coal from our Zhoushanling, and I can also get an extra income."

"Fart, your mind is tofu? How much does it cost to build a road?"

"Please pay attention to your **** words. This is Zhou Shanling, not your Xiaopi Village. Get out!"

"What's wrong, just say you fart, what's wrong?"

...

The clay figurine is still three-pointed. The glass at home was smashed yesterday, which made Zhou Wen's stomach angry. He slapped the table and stood up.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Dabiao threw the teapot and glared.

The two immediately quarreled, and the others hurried to persuade them to fight. After all, they all wanted to make money, and there was no need to get both sides.

"Dabiao, Dabiao!"

There was a rush of shouts outside, and then a man with sunglasses ran in and said, "Well, there is a small number 20 from Yushan Village!"

"Grass! Let's see why they dare to **** our things from Yushan Village!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately went out aggressively, and the seven or eight Xiaobei villages immediately followed.

"Dabiao, do you want to call someone? The people in Yushan Village are very wild."

The wife of Zhang Dabiao who followed was immediately counseled. She dared to catch and beat and scold someone alone, and the number 20 was twice as large as them. What if there is a fight?

"Shout! Who am I afraid of Zhang Dabiao!"

Zhang Dabiao was originally called Zhang Kun. He was called Dabiaozi because he was too awkward. When he was so happy, he changed his name to Zhang Dabiao, and his father was bedridden.

With the sound of the tractor, a dozen people from Yushan Village jumped off outside the briquettes factory.

"This group of people!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when he met, and Uncle Jianjun was about to beat him up. He was beaten like this, and he felt ashamed to see people.

The old village chief waved his hand and took the lead and walked over.

Zhang Dabiao naturally knew the old village chief. At that time, the coal plant in Yushan Village competed fiercely with them. He sneered and said, "Oh, you old man is not dead yet? Half of his leg is in the coffin, and he is thinking of opening the briquettes factory. ?"

Zhou Wen also came out, and when he saw the old village chief, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Uncle Jiang! It's coming."

"Come on, Xiao Zhou, I said why you made a mistake, it turns out that someone made trouble." The old village chief nodded.

"Grass, who is making trouble?"

Zhang Dabiao's brother-in-law came out immediately and pointed to the old village head: "Mom, pay attention to what you say!"

"Who the **** are you?"

Zhao Wuliu was the nearest to the old village chief, still arranging his own center point, watching someone slap him without saying a word, slapped the person in a daze, and sat on the ground.

"Who made you run out without wearing pants?" Zhao Wuliu spit out the straw in his mouth and moved quickly to make a kick.

"How are you hitting people, brother, are you okay?" Zhang Dabiao's wife was anxious, and immediately came up to arrest Zhao Wuliu.

"Go away, when I'm Jiang Jianjun? Do you catch it?" Zhao Wuliu slapped the past with a backhand.

"Damn!" Jiang Jianjun was said by Zhao Wuliu, his face flushed with anger.

"Uncle Zhao Wuliu, I killed you! Give me a fight!"

Zhang Dabiao was mad, he even beat his brother-in-law and his wife, so he wouldn't be laughed at in the future? He who came to pay attention to his power quickly couldn't bear it.

"Just you? I have practiced!"

Zhao Wuliu shook, avoiding Zhang Dabiao's flashing slap, and hitting Zhang Dabiao's nose with a fist.

Zhang Dabiao just felt like his nose exploded, his face was full of sour and hot, blood was coming out, and then he was kicked to the ground, kicked by Zhao Wuliu.

"Lao Tzu is also a tyrant in the village, do you **** want to slap Lao Tzu?"

"Let you fan, let you fan!"

"Grass, what!"

After kicking more than a dozen feet in a row, Zhao Wuliu kicked Zhang Dabiao and turned a few somersaults before giving up. He adjusted his center point and slapped his shirt and said, "I, Zhao Wuliu, have the ability to bring people. Goddamn!"

There were people from Xiaobei Village nearby who wanted to come up to help, but they were kicked over.

In the distance, Jiang Xiaoye, who was just about to help, said in a dumbfounded voice: "The first time I found out that Zhao Wuliu is so handsome..."

"This **** learned kung fu with Dahan's dad, he used it to sneak up on widows' walls without doing his job."

A young man in the village couldn't help but cursed. He was beaten by Zhao Wuliu before. When he saw Zhao Wuliu beating people, his heart was very dark.

Zhao Wuliu, the gods went down to the world and beat five, and he directly overturned everyone on the opposite side.

Jiang Jianjun kicked Zhang Dabiao wildly, and was pulled away before spitting.

"Zhao Wuliu, you will be responsible for the transportation of coal in the future. The salary is the same as that of others, and there is no need to work.

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly understood that Zhao Wuliu was still a bit useful, and just now, seven or eight people would not be able to get close!

"My grass, Xiao Ye, have vision, hahaha, don't worry, I'm professional!"

Zhao Wuliu didn't expect to pay for the fight. For the unemployed, this is simply too cool. He rushed over and patted Zhou Wendao with a look of enthusiasm: "Brother, give us the best coal in the future, know Alright? Tell me if you have any questions!"

Isn't it possible to get 3,000 yuan without working in a month? And in the future, who the **** will tell me that Zhao Wuliu is not doing his job properly and slamming him!

The old village chief smiled and didn’t care. Originally, the people in the mountains were sturdy, and fighting was common. He walked over and said: “Xiao Zhou, our briquettes factory will introduce three sets of new equipment. The new and old will start construction together. The demand is also large. Discuss again, how?"

"Okay, okay, come, let's go in and talk, go in and talk!"

Zhou Wen is overjoyed, so that he can also invite more people to work and expand the scale. In the past two years, it has been very uncomfortable to be pressured by Zhang Dabiao.