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Chapter 145

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After dozens of hours of long bumps, the truck with cows finally returned to its cute hometown, sat in the steamer-like cab, looking at the familiar hometown land outside the car window, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and you looked at him again, hehe, we seem to be a group of aliens returning to the earth, and there are no one like humans in the car.

The cattle of all colors on the cargo box are many times more miserable than us. Along the way, they not only have to endure hunger, but also suffer from the scorching sun and the robbery of heavy rain. They are like a group of Jewish refugees sent to the camp. One is crowded next to the other in the stench of feces and urine, and the smelly cargo box. The short and thin people are ruthlessly knocked down on the smooth iron plate. Dozens of pairs of extremely hard cow hooves trampled on their bodies without any scruples. Some are already dead, while others are dying, staring at their terrible big eyes in despair.

Brother Li, are you still going to Inner Mongolia next time? Tiedan was controlling the steering wheel while wiping the sweat on his forehead. At the same time, he asked me panting.

My head was like a deflated ball, and my head was shaking like a rattle: No, no, I won't go, I don't want to suffer that foreign crime again! I said with deep emotion: Tiedan, after leaving this door, I suddenly remembered the old saying: It's so good at home, everything is difficult to go out. What happened along the way can be written into a novel! Alas, it's too difficult, it's too messy, Tiedan, I think, don't go, you should change your career and do something else!

Brother Li, Tiedan disagreed: Brother Li, you are so rare and weird. You don’t know if you don’t go out often, and you will encounter anything on the road. I have been used to it for a long time!

While speaking, the car drove into a wide courtyard made of red bricks on the edge of the town of my hometown. It was filled with large trucks full of cow manure, agricultural tractors tied with poplar poles, and calves carts covered with rotten cotton wool were muddy. The ground filled with livestock manure was trampled by countless livestock and people coming and going. Under the scorching sun in the midsummer, it smelled a stinky odor.

Moo The old ox who has been wandering and wandering for many years, and the hungry and thirsty old ox wails in despair

Moo! This miserable chirping immediately resonated with the cows. Poor bulls and cows stretched their necks and roared for a long time. At the same time, they twisted the reins on their heads desperately, trying to break free from the shackles and regain their freedom.

A lost calf looked around in fear, strolling around, looking for her dear mother cow aimlessly. In panic, it plunged into the crotch of the big nipples and sucked its nipples. The exhausted big nipples bent down and looked at it. It found that it was not her baby, and she flew up her hind legs and kicked the poor calf away from a distance.

The weak and sick cow lying on the ground because he could not bear the cruel and ruthless torture. The fierce cattle dealer was afraid that the sick cow would die immediately and cause the flesh to be bad. Without saying a word, he took out a cold butcher knife and cut off the blood vessels of the sick cow in front of the many cows. The bloody red blood splattered everywhere and fell on the bodies of his companions.

Although an energetic young bull has experienced hardships, he still maintains strong physical strength. When he smells the smell of his partner in the opposite sex, he suddenly becomes sexually erect. He jumps up and climbs onto the cow's huge buttocks. His snow-white, long, terrifying penis rushed out of his body, and his sharp-cut glans rushed straight to the cow's reproductive tract.

Get out of here, this slut, a dirty cow dealer, picked up a thick wooden plaster full of iron nails, and gritted his teeth and slammed the big bull's back: Damn, three days and three nights, no food or drink, you still have this fucking idea!

The peddlers selling cows, those who buy cows, those who sell cigarettes, and those who sell beverages gathered in a mess in this extremely smelly, shit-and-pit-like courtyard, shouting, quarreling, and bargaining, while the poor cows stood as if nothing had happened, or pondered silently; or ruminated quietly; or sniffing the smells between each other and communicating emotions. The round, big, kind-hearted eyes looked sideways and torn throats with contempt, shouting desperately, profit-oriented, speculative cattle dealers

The cows are not interested in the intrigue transactions between the cattle dealers. The stacks of heavy banknotes have no meaning to them, and are far less powerful than the fresh and tasty grass.

Whether it is in the hands of the A cow dealer, or being led by the B cow dealer, or being loaded into the truck by the D cow dealer for some reason, they can be extremely calm and be content with the situation. Whether it is the A cow dealer, the B cow dealer, or the D cow dealer, the poor cow will never escape the clutches of human beings. The dominance of human beings and the end of human beings will always be extremely tragic.

Alas, man, I was covering my nose and staring blankly. A young man with a cigarette roll in his mouth and a bridle in his hand walked over to a fat bull, kicked it ruthlessly and kicked the bull back to the truck: Man, how much does this cow cost?

Here, Renhua and Xiaoshitou were sleeping in the carriage, while Tiedan was stinging with other cattle dealers about the price. When I heard the cattle dealer’s inquiry, I said at a loss: This, I don’t know, you can watch it yourself!

Haha, I said, man, how can you sell cows like this? I don’t know how much your cows are sold!

The cow dealer smiled coldly, then leaned forward roughly, and his dark right hand clenched and twisted the big bull's crotch: Well, the cow is good, you can produce 520 or 30 kilograms of meat!

Big brother, Tiedan finally got back to the car: Do you want to buy a cow?

I asked Tiedan in surprise: Can he see so accurately?

Looking at my doubtful expression, Tiedan said very well: Brother Li, these guys are absolutely accurate in looking at the cow. As long as you pinch the old cow's crotch, you can immediately measure how much meat this cow can produce, and it is not a pound of weight!

Awesome, I sincerely praised: You are really the top scorer in every situation!

Three thousand five, Tiedan replied coldly

What, you dare to ask for the price! The man threw away the cigarette butts: He said, how much is the selling price, it is punctual, don’t take such a big guise!

Three thousand three, no one less can be sold!

Fuck, it's a bargain, right? The man turned around and ignored Tiedan. His smart little eyes looked at an elderly old cow and her still breastfeeding baby: Hey, man, how much does this master cost?

Two thousand eight, a thin and dry old man opened a river channel

You can do it, just this broken thing, there is only a bone-shaped rack, you dare to ask for the money. I think you are not sincere in selling it, so why should you take it home and continue to raise it!

Alas, guys, give me a price! The old man shouted

1,000!

Humph, you can say it out loud. This little guy is worth 700 or 800 yuan, you are playing!

Hehe, I stood by the truck and said to Tiedan: The bull market is so fun now. Everyone just bargained for the price clearly. When I was a child, my grandfather took me to the bull market. At that time, I remember that bargaining among the cow vendors was not like this. They all put their hands into their long sleeves and pointed the price with their fingers. No one else knew the price they finally sold.

Hi, that's a premature matter, Tiedan grinned and said: Brother Li, now he sells cows like this, the old cow dealer has died long ago, who can still do that thing now!

Ah, look, that cow is so beautiful, tall and big, with shiny fur on its body! I pointed to a big red, yellow and white cow and said to Tiedan: This cow is so beautiful... As I said that, I came over: Oh, how much does this cow cost?

Five thousand five, a tall and thin middle-aged man replied casually, he guessed that we would not pay such a high price to buy his cow. I am sure that no one in the entire market would sincerely buy his cow: Ah, my god! I opened my mouth in surprise: This, this, this big old cow is more expensive than a thatched house!

What are you thinking about? Tiedan said slowly: Brother Li, you don’t know much about the countryside. In the countryside, a good cow can be as good as half a family. If anyone has a few good cows, that’s amazing!

But, this is too expensive, who can afford it! I turned around and found that there were six and seven middle-aged bulls with different colors and basically the same figures on the red brick wall of the cattle market. I walked over: Brother, how do you sell this cow!

Do you want to buy a cow? The owner of the cow is a young man in his early thirties. He doesn’t look like an authentic farmer: My cows are all here and there, 2,750 yuan, one!

Each head is 2,750 yuan. Hehe, it's interesting. You're the national price. Is their weight made in the factory? They are exactly the same? I said with a smile

I just sell it like this, whoever wants to buy it will cost 2,750 yuan, one end!

Hahaha, this person is interesting! Tiedan said: Brother, which castle do you belong to?

Me, do you ask me, I am not a local, my home is in the provincial capital, I raise cattle here...

Haha, I smiled and said: No wonder, no wonder, you are selling cows so much! It seems that you are not much better than me!

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Xiaoli, buddy, I was joking with the pretty funny but extremely unfamiliar cattle breeder from the provincial capital, jokingly. The shouts of Santiago from behind me came from behind. I turned around and saw Santiago frowning, holding her pants legs with both hands, and those shiny high-end leather shoes were carefully circling in the mud pit: I said, buddy, you are so good, you want to be fooled in everything, why, I want to play with the big old cow, my god, this is so smelly, this is not a place for people to stay! Xiaoli, come with me!

What's the matter? I asked carelessly, thinking he was going to talk to me about cooperating with the development of the production team's large yard

San Pants stood beside a pool of dirty water and refused to move again: Brother, come with me quickly. Uncle San’s new building is on the verge of the beam. Today is the day. The banquet is about to begin. Come with me. Oh, I heard that you went to Inner Mongolia with Tiedanzi as soon as you came back. These days, Uncle San was so anxious that he was angry and scolded. He had no place to get angry, so he came to me. Oh, you said, why bother me! Come with me!

Hearing San Pants’ nagging, I walked past the dirty puddle, followed San Pants, waded out of the mud with difficulty, and sat down into the car of San Pants, San Pants turned the steering wheel: Oh, I found you, this is not over, Uncle San has orders, and I have to pick up my cousin together!

Oh, I muttered: Today is Monday, and at this time, my cousin is at work!

It's not okay to go to work, Sanjiao muttered: Uncle San is doing business, how could he not go? As he said that, the car turned and headed straight to the government location of the town. However, when the car turned directly to the street that led to the town government office building, a group of black people gathered inexplicably not far ahead.

What's going on? I said to myself in confusion: What happened? Why? Even the nearby roofs and trees are also people. What's wrong with the town government!

Haha, looking at the crowd of people who were talking and pointing fingers, Sanjiao laughed on his back: Haha, Xiaoli, if I didn't guess, it must be two romps, and I went to the gate of the town government again, and it's time to start, ah, no, I'm sorry! Sanjiao suddenly stopped talking and apologized: Sorry, buddy, I didn't mean it, two romps were not called by me, Xiaoli, that's the case, your uncle, hehe

My uncle, what's wrong with him?

He, haha, Xiaoli, your uncle, is amazing, that is definitely the stick of our town!

He remembered his uncle's ragged clothes, his unpretentious appearance, and his impoverished dilemma. How could such a person become a stick to dominate the world?

My uncle is a stick and three pants. Can you not joke?

Hi... Sanziz parked the car outside the crowd, took out a cigarette, and handed me another one: Brother, why are you kidding me? In our town, your uncle, shaking away, no one can afford to offend him! Even your cousin is so powerful, and the whole town is shaking with his feet, but, hehe, the tofu is used to cure the brine! Your uncle, you can deal with your cousin, haha!

What? Hearing the brief description of San Pants and looking at his mysterious smile, I turned out the car window and looked at the dark crowd, I was confused: This, this, this...