Chapter XI

"What's going on? Dad!" Long Xiaoshan walked into the hall, put down the bucket and basket, and saw Long Dashan sitting in the hall smoking his own paper cigarette, frowning, with a depressed face.

"It's not the badass village chief yet. Long Xiaoling said angrily.

"Xiaoling, you be quiet. Long Dashan reprimanded.

"Dad, what's going on, who is the village chief in the village now?" Long Xiaoshan just came back, and he didn't ask these things, and he didn't even know who was the village chief in the village.

"You Uncle Fa Kui. Long Dashan said sullenly.

"Long Fakui?" Long Xiaoshan chuckled in his heart and said, "Why did he come back to be the village head, hasn't he been in the county all the time?"

"In the first two years, he came back and opened a sawmill in Shilongpo outside the village, and later ran for the village head, as you know, now the village chief is elected to be rich, and our village belongs to him as the richest, and his sawmill recruited a lot of people to work in the village, and after your old Uncle Tie retired, he was elected. Long Dashan said.

"Dad, you said you went to work in the sawmill in the morning, wouldn't he be the one who drove it?" asked Long Xiaoshan.

"He drove it, but today he fired our dad and asked the village committee to pull our family's electricity, isn't this bullying?" Long Xiaoling said with a hug.

Long Xiaoshan thought about it for a while, and then he understood.

It must have something to do with the good thing he did to Long Fakui in the bud valley in the morning.

This is clearly revenge.

Long Xiaoshan said with a stern look in his eyes: "Forget about our father's resignation, that's the factory he opened, but what's the matter with pulling our family's electricity, can the village committee just pull the electricity." ”

Long Dashan sighed and said: "Shanzi, our family owes a lot of money after your accident, I worked in the sawmill every month to pay off the bill, the electricity bill was still owed, today he asked me to go home, many people in the village came to collect debts, and the second dog who urged the electricity bill also came to the door, I couldn't take it out for a while, he pulled the electricity." ”

A surge of anger swelled in Long Xiaoshan's heart.

This dragon hair kui is really not a thing.

Communiqué personal vendetta!

He couldn't wait to settle accounts with this old thing immediately, but thinking about it, Long Xiaoshan still calmed down.

Long Fakui came to Yin, he did it directly, but he fell behind, and he just got out of prison, and he didn't want to do it casually.

The main reason is that the family is poor, and they can't even pay the electricity bill, otherwise they won't just give it to others.

"Dad, tell me how much our family still owes. Long Xiaoshan said.

"This ......" Long Dashan hesitated for a moment and said, "There are more than 30,000 more." ”

More than 30,000 yuan is already a huge amount of money in the village, no wonder Long Dashan is so worried, Long Xiaoshan comforted: "Dad, don't worry, I'll figure out a way for the money, and tomorrow I will go to the county talent market to see if I can find a job." ”

"I'll go too. Long Xiaoling said.

"What are you going to do?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.

"Brother, I still have two months to go to school, so I can work for the summer. Long Xiaoling said: "Fangfang from the next village is working in the county, she asked me to go last time, brother and I am also old, I can't spend the family's money all the time." ”

Long Xiaoshan saw that Long Xiaoling insisted, and didn't say anything, he was a person who had been to big cities, and knew that there were also many students in big cities who practiced in the summer to enrich their social experience.

"I'll go and dispense medicine for my mother first, Xiaoling, you go and fry the shrimp and come out. ”

Long Xiaoshan poured out half of the bucket of shrimp, and raised the rest into the water tank.

Take the basket of herbs to the backyard, and select the herbs that are configured with raw bone powder, raw bone powder needs four kinds of herbs, and each herb needs different parts, some are roots, some are leaves, some are stems, and the selected parts are also very particular, such as a few inches under the roots, very meticulous, even if others get the prescription, they know that the herbs are not matched.

Long Xiaoshan took an iron pot, boiled the herbs, and pounded them into pasty black medicine cakes.

He walked into the inner room.

"Little Shanzi. He Xiangyue shouted while lying on the bed.

"Mom, I've prepared the medicine, I'll give it to you now. Long Xiaoshan held a medicine cake and gauze bandage in his hand.

"Okay, good, Xiaoshanzi, thank you for your hard work. He Xiangyue looked at her son and was very kind.

Long Xiaoshan smiled, untied the wooden board on He Xiangyue's leg, observed the injured leg, pasted the medicine cake on it, and wrapped it with gauze bandage.

"Mom, how do you feel?" Long Xiaoshan said.

"It's itchy, it's itchy, there's a lot of ants crawling. He Xiangyue said restlessly.

Long Xiaoshan said: "The itching means that the medicine has taken effect, and the bones inside must be growing, Mom, bear with it, you must not move now." ”

"Good. He Xiangyue nodded vigorously.

Long Xiaoshan stayed in the room for a while, went outside to eat something and went into the house, there was no entertainment in the countryside, there was not even a TV at home, and the power was out, Long Xiaoshan ran to the house to meditate.

Meditating, unconsciously, suddenly there was a trance in front of me.

Long Xiaoshan found himself standing in a void space, with a bottle levitating in front of him.

"Isn't this the bottle I picked up?Why did it appear here, and where is it?" Rao is Long Xiaoshan didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he was also scared out of a white sweat.

But he's a bold man.

Without panicking, he approached the bottle and found that the bottle was a little different from when he picked it up, with a faint light on it, there seemed to be a lot of mountains and rivers in the bottle, grass, trees, insects and fish were constantly flowing, and there were five golden tadpoles on the bottle.

This writing is extremely ancient and spiritual.

Long Xiaoshan had never seen this kind of word, but he recognized the meaning of these five words, the merit jade pure bottle.

What does the merit jade net bottle mean?

This bottle was picked up from Guanyin Cave, could it be that it is still Guanyin Niangniang's baby?

Long Xiaoshan came up with this thought, and felt ridiculous, is there really an immortal in this world? But this thing is definitely not ordinary, otherwise it would not suddenly disappear and appear here again.

Long Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and pinched the merit jade purity bottle.

Suddenly, a cold rushed through his body, making his soul groan in comfort, Long Xiaoshan suddenly woke up, and found that he was still sitting on the bed, but how did he feel that his facial features were clearer.

And through the wall, I can clearly "see" my father sitting in the hall smoking a cigarette, and my little sister is patching her clothes in the house.

That vision expands again.

He "looked" at the fifth aunt's house next door, the fifth aunt was chattering, and the third aunt next door was talking about the family's shortcomings, and just said that Long Dashan still owed her family 2,000 yuan and had not paid it back, and now that Long Xiaoshan has come back from prison, I don't know when the money will be repaid.

Long Xiaoshan quickly looked away from his "gaze" and looked farther away.

Passing through a wall, he saw a wooden bed creaking violently, and the two bodies, black and white, were stripped together and doing some kind of exercise that was not suitable for children.

Long Xiaoshan's heart was hot, isn't this a branch of the widow's house in the village?

Isn't her family a man who has been dead for years?

Long Xiaoshan is not a person who likes to peep at the Living Spring Palace, and it has nothing to do with Widow Zhang stealing from him, after all, men have been dead for many years, and it is normal to solve physiological needs, he was about to leave his sight, and suddenly he stopped again, staring at the person on the bed, wasn't it Long Fakui, the village chief, who was sprinting hard on Widow Zhang?