Huaihua, Dajun and Dazhuang, look at me, I look at you, the three of them immediately understood what was going on, and at the same time they blushed with shame
One dog and one wolf were actually doing things. Huaihua lowered her head and was so embarrassed that she dared not look at it. She was extremely embarrassed.
Zhang Dajun's lips were trembling in anger and cursed: Deathly lustful dog! Damn! I'll give you to Zhu Erdao sooner or later, castrating you a doggy god, it's a humiliating family style, I don't know how to be ashamed
After dawn, Zhang Dajun let go of the little female wolf Hongxia. He did not hurt it, for Ah Huang's sake
Hongxia's body slipped out of the street and disappeared into the thin morning mist at dawn
Ah Huang followed Hongxia's figure and ran away, a dog and a wolf chasing and playing in the morning mist, running towards the rising sun
Judging by the aesthetic standards of wolves, the red clouds are very beautiful, like a noble princess
When it runs, it draws a popular arc, blending with the morning glow
Ah Huang kept sending Hongxia to Mopan Mountain and returned in disappointment until she disappeared.
After four major disasters, Mopan Village was ruined again
This was a terrible fight, almost both sides suffered losses. Fortunately, Ah Huang was alert and predicted the attack of the wolf pack in advance.
With a howling, not only all the dogs in Mopan Village joined the battle, but all the dogs in the four villages around came together to catch up.
More than 300 dogs and more than 100 wolves had a bloody life-and-death battle, fighting to the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and the battle was not resolved until dawn.
The wolves retreated, and the villagers began to clean up the broken walls.
More than 20 wolves of all sizes died under the teeth of domestic dogs and under the sticks of villagers. There were also many injured dogs. Dog hair and wolf hair flew around the sky on the street. It was hard to tell which one was dog hair and which one was wolf hair.
The chickens, ducks, geese and pigs in the village were also dragged away by the wolf pack. Some chickens were bitten off half of the wolf teeth, some ducks were bitten off their heads, the pigs in the circle were bitten off by the wolf teeth, and all their hearts, livers, spleens and stomachs were taken out, and their intestines were dragged away far away, stretching to the streets.
The streets are full of wolf blood and dog blood, as well as poultry blood that have been bitten to death.
People can only sigh helplessly
Nature is so cruel. The fittest is natural choice. Without sharp teeth and sharp claws, the only thing waiting for them is death.
After dawn, Zhang Dajun carried the locust flowers to Mr. Xing. Mr. Xing applied medicine to the locust flowers, checked her belly, and then smiled and said: Dajun, are you not a simple child? You are a dragon seed.
When Zhang Dajun found that the locust flowers were fine, he finally showed a gratified smile and said: What kind of dragon seed? Do you think he will be the emperor in the future?
Mr. Xing wisted his beard and said: I have learned the Zhouyi Bagua and helped people see Feng Shui and facial features. Your child is indeed extraordinary, and he is indeed a dragon seed. Do you believe it?
Zhang Dajun smiled and said: Nonsense, don't believe it at all
Mr. Xing smiled mysteriously, lit a bag of cigarette pot, and sniffed: Why don’t we make a bet?
Dajun asked: What are you gambling? How to bet?
Mr. Xing said: Just bet a dollar, I bet that your child will dominate the king in the future, and he will not call you a father within 12 years.
Mr. Xing became less and less righteous. Zhang Dajun thought he was old and laughed: OK, I bet with you, if I don’t call my father, who will he call him? Isn’t this nonsense?
Mr. Xing said: I mean it is true, believe it or not, Zhou Yi Bagua, Feng Shui metaphysics must be believed in it,
Zhang Dajun knew that Mr. Xing was knowledgeable. This old man was very interesting. According to Zhang Dajun's idea, Mr. Xing should be a secluded paradise like his grandfather Zhang Qingtang.
This person is well-versed in ancient and modern times, has a lot of talent and is also very skilled in medicine.
The most admirable thing is that your medical ethics are good. If you have money, he will not take any more points for you to treat you.
If you don't have money, he will be on call. He will never ask for medical expenses after he is cured. He will not give or force him to do so.
Any disease, as long as Mr. Xing scans his eyes and touches his hands, he will know whether it is rescued or not. If he says he is helpless, you will just pull the patient out of the mountain and run into a hospital in Beijing and Shanghai for treatment, and you will still not be able to save him.
After Mr. Xing said this, Zhang Dajun was skeptical
He suddenly remembered Widow Sun. Widow Sun said that Zhang Dajun dug the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain because of road construction, which would definitely cause four disasters and one disaster to the village.
These disasters happened later
Dajun asked in confusion: Mr. Xing, look at the road I have built, did I really dig the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain? Am I wrong? I was really hit by Widow Sun's slutty mouth?
Mr. Xing's temper is always so easy-going, and a long white beard said: There is nothing wrong with building a road itself. I never believe that Mopan Mountain has dragon veins, but Mopan Village has the lifestyle of Mopan Village people. The outside world is not necessarily suitable for Mopan Village people's way of living.
Dajun asked: What does it mean?
Mr. Xing said: Mopan Village has been silent in the mountains for hundreds or thousands of years. People here are sunrise and sunset, and are isolated from the world. They have formed a fixed lifestyle. You can build a road and connect with the outside world. This model will definitely be broken.
Zhang Dajun asked: What do you mean is that I made a road repair wrong?
Mr. Xing shook his head: It’s right to build roads, but the wrong thing is that you have broken this harmony. Do you know why the wolves attack the village?
Why?
It is because you destroyed the lives of wolves for the purpose of building roads, and they are bombarding and shouting trumpets. They are revenge. Once this harmony is broken, it will inevitably bring disaster.
Zhang Dajun couldn't understand it after hearing it, and he said nonsense. He was so damn profound. I didn't understand it.
Zhang Dajun couldn't tell Mr. Xing the same thing. The old man always talked in a flash and vague manner, swallowing half of the sentence
Of course, the word 13 was not yet ready at that time
At this time, Huaihua spoke next to her: Sir, please give me a name to Dajun’s children
Zhang Dajun suddenly remembered and quickly said: Yes, Mr. Xing, please give the child a name.
Mr. Xing shook his head and said: There is no need to choose a name, it will be useless if you choose it.
Dajun asked: Why?
Mr. Xing said: Don’t care what you call him, anyway, within 12 years, he will not call you your father, nor will he call Huaihua a mother.
Zhang Dajun was so angry that he really wanted to slap old man Xing and fight
I never thought he would say such unlucky words
Whose dad does not call my son?
What he meant, wasn’t the child in Huaihua’s belly the one from me, Zhang Dajun?
Is it a wild breed?
Could it be the son of Huaihua and Li Xiulin?
Zhang Dajun firmly believed that Huaihua was not the kind of watery poplar flower. When she married Li Xiulin, Huaihua never went to the kang with him. This was what Li Xiulin admitted in person.
Zhang Dajun was confused and ignored Mr. Xing's words, thinking that he was farting.
Zhang Dajun said: Mr. Xing, please give the child a name. You are so knowledgeable, the name you take out must be a good name.
Mr. Xing stranded his goatee and said: OK, then call him Jiang Ji, this name will follow him.
Zhang Dajun didn't understand the name Mr. Xing gave his son. He didn't know why Mr. Xing gave his son such a name.
Jiang Ji, what does it mean?
On the way home, Huaihua shook her head and said to Dajun: Dajun, Jiang's name is not good
Zhang Dajun said: I didn't understand either, forget it, I will help him get it when he is born.
After four consecutive disasters, Mopan Village fell into panic, and everyone was worried and scared.
The four disasters and one disaster mentioned by Widow Sun has achieved four disasters, and there is still one disaster that has not come.
No one knows when that disaster will come. Everyone is waiting in fear and too lazy to get off the ground.
In fact, there is no work in the field. After drought, hail, earthquake and wolf disaster, the crops in the field have been completely harvested, and the endless green seedlings all over the mountains have been almost destroyed.
Fortunately, the food prepared last year is sufficient, so it is not a problem to stick to it for a year.
The villagers can only wait slowly for the harvest of the next year in hunger and suffering.
Less than one percent of the road was forced to stop because no one was attracted
Li Dahu spread the streets that Zhang Dajun dug up the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain, which scared the villagers no longer dared to go up the mountain.
There are only a few drilling rigs and diesel generators left on the hillside, where are they standing alone?
After the hail disaster, ice stubble fell on it
Zhang Dajun was not discouraged. He followed Dazhuang over Mopan Mountain and ran into the county town. He found the county party secretary once and applied from the county to ask for a strong construction team.
The county party secretary warmly received them and listened to them talking about the road construction situation. He was very moved. He immediately contacted a best construction team in the provincial capital and promised them that the team could arrive after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and all the mechanized equipment was available.
However, there is a condition that the cost of road construction must be borne by the villagers of Mopan Village.
Li Dazhuang was startled, but asked with heart: How much does it cost?
The secretary lit a cigarette and said with a smile: I guess it will cost... almost more than 3 million?
How many? When Li Dazhuang heard this, he almost sat on the ground: Secretary, you... aren't you kidding? 3 million? How can we villagers in Mopanshan bear it?
The secretary said: Don’t have money? What roads are not built? The county’s finances are very tight now, and the superiors will not allocate money to you. They can only provide a small amount of diesel and drilling equipment after the Cultural Revolution. There are thousands of villages like Mopanshan, and there are too many places to spend money, and no one can do it.
Li Dazhuang looked at Zhang Dajun blankly and spread his hands to say that there was nothing he could do. Even if you return all the villagers in Mopanshan to sell meat, you can't sell it for 3 million.
At that time, there were no households with 10,000 yuan, and households with 10,000 yuan were also the dreams that everyone dreamed of. Everyone wanted to spend a penny in half.
Instead of being frightened, Zhang Dajun laughed and stood up and said: Thank you for your help. Please inform us of the road construction team. Construction will start after August 15th. I, Zhang Dajun, set up a large seat and wait for them outside the mountain. The money will be paid by our Zhang family!
The secretary widened his eyes and said quickly: That's it, that's it, I will definitely help you with this.
When he walked out of the county party committee office, Da Zhuang pulled Zhang Dajun's corner of his clothes: Dajun, are you crazy, 3 million, do you know how much it costs?
Zhang Dajun asked: Is 3 million a lot?
Dazhuang asked: What was the work points you worked in the brigade for a year?
Zhang Dajun smiled faintly: If you don’t eat, drink, or wear, it’s about one hundred yuan.
Then do you know what this means?
What does it mean?
It means that everyone in Mopan Village does not eat, drink, or wear clothes. The total labor scores will be added, and the price of your path will be at least 100 years... It's too big!
Zhang Dajun's eyes were full of longing, and he sighed: It is worth building a road for a hundred years, it is a major event that benefits future generations. It will be a long way to go, and I think it is worth it
Dazhuang said angrily: It’s worth a lot! Where did you get so much money?
Zhang Dajun patted Li Dazhuang on the shoulder: You don’t have to worry about money, I have a mountain of gold
Dazhuang was surprised: Jinshan? So, is the treasure left by your grandfather Zhang Qingtang circulating in the village...is it true?
One dog and one wolf were actually doing things. Huaihua lowered her head and was so embarrassed that she dared not look at it. She was extremely embarrassed.
Zhang Dajun's lips were trembling in anger and cursed: Deathly lustful dog! Damn! I'll give you to Zhu Erdao sooner or later, castrating you a doggy god, it's a humiliating family style, I don't know how to be ashamed
After dawn, Zhang Dajun let go of the little female wolf Hongxia. He did not hurt it, for Ah Huang's sake
Hongxia's body slipped out of the street and disappeared into the thin morning mist at dawn
Ah Huang followed Hongxia's figure and ran away, a dog and a wolf chasing and playing in the morning mist, running towards the rising sun
Judging by the aesthetic standards of wolves, the red clouds are very beautiful, like a noble princess
When it runs, it draws a popular arc, blending with the morning glow
Ah Huang kept sending Hongxia to Mopan Mountain and returned in disappointment until she disappeared.
After four major disasters, Mopan Village was ruined again
This was a terrible fight, almost both sides suffered losses. Fortunately, Ah Huang was alert and predicted the attack of the wolf pack in advance.
With a howling, not only all the dogs in Mopan Village joined the battle, but all the dogs in the four villages around came together to catch up.
More than 300 dogs and more than 100 wolves had a bloody life-and-death battle, fighting to the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and the battle was not resolved until dawn.
The wolves retreated, and the villagers began to clean up the broken walls.
More than 20 wolves of all sizes died under the teeth of domestic dogs and under the sticks of villagers. There were also many injured dogs. Dog hair and wolf hair flew around the sky on the street. It was hard to tell which one was dog hair and which one was wolf hair.
The chickens, ducks, geese and pigs in the village were also dragged away by the wolf pack. Some chickens were bitten off half of the wolf teeth, some ducks were bitten off their heads, the pigs in the circle were bitten off by the wolf teeth, and all their hearts, livers, spleens and stomachs were taken out, and their intestines were dragged away far away, stretching to the streets.
The streets are full of wolf blood and dog blood, as well as poultry blood that have been bitten to death.
People can only sigh helplessly
Nature is so cruel. The fittest is natural choice. Without sharp teeth and sharp claws, the only thing waiting for them is death.
After dawn, Zhang Dajun carried the locust flowers to Mr. Xing. Mr. Xing applied medicine to the locust flowers, checked her belly, and then smiled and said: Dajun, are you not a simple child? You are a dragon seed.
When Zhang Dajun found that the locust flowers were fine, he finally showed a gratified smile and said: What kind of dragon seed? Do you think he will be the emperor in the future?
Mr. Xing wisted his beard and said: I have learned the Zhouyi Bagua and helped people see Feng Shui and facial features. Your child is indeed extraordinary, and he is indeed a dragon seed. Do you believe it?
Zhang Dajun smiled and said: Nonsense, don't believe it at all
Mr. Xing smiled mysteriously, lit a bag of cigarette pot, and sniffed: Why don’t we make a bet?
Dajun asked: What are you gambling? How to bet?
Mr. Xing said: Just bet a dollar, I bet that your child will dominate the king in the future, and he will not call you a father within 12 years.
Mr. Xing became less and less righteous. Zhang Dajun thought he was old and laughed: OK, I bet with you, if I don’t call my father, who will he call him? Isn’t this nonsense?
Mr. Xing said: I mean it is true, believe it or not, Zhou Yi Bagua, Feng Shui metaphysics must be believed in it,
Zhang Dajun knew that Mr. Xing was knowledgeable. This old man was very interesting. According to Zhang Dajun's idea, Mr. Xing should be a secluded paradise like his grandfather Zhang Qingtang.
This person is well-versed in ancient and modern times, has a lot of talent and is also very skilled in medicine.
The most admirable thing is that your medical ethics are good. If you have money, he will not take any more points for you to treat you.
If you don't have money, he will be on call. He will never ask for medical expenses after he is cured. He will not give or force him to do so.
Any disease, as long as Mr. Xing scans his eyes and touches his hands, he will know whether it is rescued or not. If he says he is helpless, you will just pull the patient out of the mountain and run into a hospital in Beijing and Shanghai for treatment, and you will still not be able to save him.
After Mr. Xing said this, Zhang Dajun was skeptical
He suddenly remembered Widow Sun. Widow Sun said that Zhang Dajun dug the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain because of road construction, which would definitely cause four disasters and one disaster to the village.
These disasters happened later
Dajun asked in confusion: Mr. Xing, look at the road I have built, did I really dig the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain? Am I wrong? I was really hit by Widow Sun's slutty mouth?
Mr. Xing's temper is always so easy-going, and a long white beard said: There is nothing wrong with building a road itself. I never believe that Mopan Mountain has dragon veins, but Mopan Village has the lifestyle of Mopan Village people. The outside world is not necessarily suitable for Mopan Village people's way of living.
Dajun asked: What does it mean?
Mr. Xing said: Mopan Village has been silent in the mountains for hundreds or thousands of years. People here are sunrise and sunset, and are isolated from the world. They have formed a fixed lifestyle. You can build a road and connect with the outside world. This model will definitely be broken.
Zhang Dajun asked: What do you mean is that I made a road repair wrong?
Mr. Xing shook his head: It’s right to build roads, but the wrong thing is that you have broken this harmony. Do you know why the wolves attack the village?
Why?
It is because you destroyed the lives of wolves for the purpose of building roads, and they are bombarding and shouting trumpets. They are revenge. Once this harmony is broken, it will inevitably bring disaster.
Zhang Dajun couldn't understand it after hearing it, and he said nonsense. He was so damn profound. I didn't understand it.
Zhang Dajun couldn't tell Mr. Xing the same thing. The old man always talked in a flash and vague manner, swallowing half of the sentence
Of course, the word 13 was not yet ready at that time
At this time, Huaihua spoke next to her: Sir, please give me a name to Dajun’s children
Zhang Dajun suddenly remembered and quickly said: Yes, Mr. Xing, please give the child a name.
Mr. Xing shook his head and said: There is no need to choose a name, it will be useless if you choose it.
Dajun asked: Why?
Mr. Xing said: Don’t care what you call him, anyway, within 12 years, he will not call you your father, nor will he call Huaihua a mother.
Zhang Dajun was so angry that he really wanted to slap old man Xing and fight
I never thought he would say such unlucky words
Whose dad does not call my son?
What he meant, wasn’t the child in Huaihua’s belly the one from me, Zhang Dajun?
Is it a wild breed?
Could it be the son of Huaihua and Li Xiulin?
Zhang Dajun firmly believed that Huaihua was not the kind of watery poplar flower. When she married Li Xiulin, Huaihua never went to the kang with him. This was what Li Xiulin admitted in person.
Zhang Dajun was confused and ignored Mr. Xing's words, thinking that he was farting.
Zhang Dajun said: Mr. Xing, please give the child a name. You are so knowledgeable, the name you take out must be a good name.
Mr. Xing stranded his goatee and said: OK, then call him Jiang Ji, this name will follow him.
Zhang Dajun didn't understand the name Mr. Xing gave his son. He didn't know why Mr. Xing gave his son such a name.
Jiang Ji, what does it mean?
On the way home, Huaihua shook her head and said to Dajun: Dajun, Jiang's name is not good
Zhang Dajun said: I didn't understand either, forget it, I will help him get it when he is born.
After four consecutive disasters, Mopan Village fell into panic, and everyone was worried and scared.
The four disasters and one disaster mentioned by Widow Sun has achieved four disasters, and there is still one disaster that has not come.
No one knows when that disaster will come. Everyone is waiting in fear and too lazy to get off the ground.
In fact, there is no work in the field. After drought, hail, earthquake and wolf disaster, the crops in the field have been completely harvested, and the endless green seedlings all over the mountains have been almost destroyed.
Fortunately, the food prepared last year is sufficient, so it is not a problem to stick to it for a year.
The villagers can only wait slowly for the harvest of the next year in hunger and suffering.
Less than one percent of the road was forced to stop because no one was attracted
Li Dahu spread the streets that Zhang Dajun dug up the dragon veins of Mopan Mountain, which scared the villagers no longer dared to go up the mountain.
There are only a few drilling rigs and diesel generators left on the hillside, where are they standing alone?
After the hail disaster, ice stubble fell on it
Zhang Dajun was not discouraged. He followed Dazhuang over Mopan Mountain and ran into the county town. He found the county party secretary once and applied from the county to ask for a strong construction team.
The county party secretary warmly received them and listened to them talking about the road construction situation. He was very moved. He immediately contacted a best construction team in the provincial capital and promised them that the team could arrive after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and all the mechanized equipment was available.
However, there is a condition that the cost of road construction must be borne by the villagers of Mopan Village.
Li Dazhuang was startled, but asked with heart: How much does it cost?
The secretary lit a cigarette and said with a smile: I guess it will cost... almost more than 3 million?
How many? When Li Dazhuang heard this, he almost sat on the ground: Secretary, you... aren't you kidding? 3 million? How can we villagers in Mopanshan bear it?
The secretary said: Don’t have money? What roads are not built? The county’s finances are very tight now, and the superiors will not allocate money to you. They can only provide a small amount of diesel and drilling equipment after the Cultural Revolution. There are thousands of villages like Mopanshan, and there are too many places to spend money, and no one can do it.
Li Dazhuang looked at Zhang Dajun blankly and spread his hands to say that there was nothing he could do. Even if you return all the villagers in Mopanshan to sell meat, you can't sell it for 3 million.
At that time, there were no households with 10,000 yuan, and households with 10,000 yuan were also the dreams that everyone dreamed of. Everyone wanted to spend a penny in half.
Instead of being frightened, Zhang Dajun laughed and stood up and said: Thank you for your help. Please inform us of the road construction team. Construction will start after August 15th. I, Zhang Dajun, set up a large seat and wait for them outside the mountain. The money will be paid by our Zhang family!
The secretary widened his eyes and said quickly: That's it, that's it, I will definitely help you with this.
When he walked out of the county party committee office, Da Zhuang pulled Zhang Dajun's corner of his clothes: Dajun, are you crazy, 3 million, do you know how much it costs?
Zhang Dajun asked: Is 3 million a lot?
Dazhuang asked: What was the work points you worked in the brigade for a year?
Zhang Dajun smiled faintly: If you don’t eat, drink, or wear, it’s about one hundred yuan.
Then do you know what this means?
What does it mean?
It means that everyone in Mopan Village does not eat, drink, or wear clothes. The total labor scores will be added, and the price of your path will be at least 100 years... It's too big!
Zhang Dajun's eyes were full of longing, and he sighed: It is worth building a road for a hundred years, it is a major event that benefits future generations. It will be a long way to go, and I think it is worth it
Dazhuang said angrily: It’s worth a lot! Where did you get so much money?
Zhang Dajun patted Li Dazhuang on the shoulder: You don’t have to worry about money, I have a mountain of gold
Dazhuang was surprised: Jinshan? So, is the treasure left by your grandfather Zhang Qingtang circulating in the village...is it true?
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