The Shen family is completely finished, especially the Shen Dongzhi lineage, let alone their prestige in the village.
Even if they don't dig up his family's ancestral graves, it can be said that the people in the village have high quality.
Officials of this generation all have two pockets, and the last thing ordinary villagers want is to have contact with outside officials.
The women in the village broke their shoes and beat the young children until their heads were bleeding.
As long as the problem can be solved internally, the government will never be alerted.
In particular, among the human traffickers arrested today, there is also a local named Shen Chunfen.
If you want to deal with it seriously, it is almost impossible without filling that pocket.
Liu Xisheng has been following behind Xian'an and the Youth League Office to cooperate with Shen Dongzhi's investigation, with the natural purpose of filling his second pocket.
"Wife, let's carry Widow Wang out, and then we'll go home."
Seeing Wang Nizi handle it this way, Lu Xinghe nodded with satisfaction.
"Yeah." He Xiaoyu knew that Lu Xinghe needed to avoid suspicion at this time, so she trotted into the house and helped the still unconscious Widow Wang with several aunts.
Lu Xinghe followed a few people, and when he passed by Wang Nizi, he quietly stuffed two big unity banknotes into her hand.
This was Lu Xinghe's final hint to her.
After all, he couldn't always follow Wang Nizi and Chunhua.
Although these two people were forced to do the job, one became the deputy production team leader and the other was about to become the captain of the militia.
The ability itself is not bad.
After all, I have little experience, have never come into contact with the above, and don’t understand the twists and turns.
All the necessary reminders have been given. Whether you are destined to be an official depends entirely on yourself.
At this time, the Shen family was united, and no one in the village would put obstacles in his way.
He can then focus on hunting and making money in the future!
It's just the beginning of winter and the snow isn't too heavy yet.
At this time, you can only hunt wild boars, roe deer and the like.
It’s not the right time for things like Taoxiongcang.
When winter came and after several heavy snowfalls, little Lai Fu's fragrant head appeared.
If he doesn't make tens of thousands of dollars from a trip to the mountains, then it means he has no ability!
"Uncle Niu, Uncle Ma, come to my house and deal with it for one night. We will go deal with the wild boar king tomorrow."
Lu Xinghe walked around Wang Nizi and went to the side of Niu Ma and the other man who were walking out of the crowd.
"No, you two should just enjoy the fun. It will take a while to catch the Wild Boar King.
Besides, if we want to find Qian'an, this is not the right place for us. ”
Niu and Ma looked at their hands and patted Lu Xinghe on the shoulder.
When a man speaks, he always stops at the point.
Lu Xinghe naturally understood what the two meant.
"Mr. Niu, Uncle Ma, I'll send my wife off to the car tomorrow and get some more bear oil pancakes before I come back to see you guys!"
Widow Wang is He Xiaoyu’s second friend in the village.
After the aunts sent Widow Wang back to her dilapidated house.
He Xiaoyu looked at poor Wang Hongmei and then looked at Lu Xinghe with pleading eyes.
"Old Master, let's take care of Sister Wang tonight. Hongmei is so young, she can't handle it alone."
He was just thinking about how the He family dealt with He Xiaoyu, but when he heard this, his excited face instantly fell.
If the spring water in the space was not so precious.
He wished he could feed Widow Wang again.
"Brother Xinghe, what happened to my mother? Is she asleep?"
Xiao Hongmei took a look and realized that this was Lu Xinghe who had delivered meat to her family.
He was the only man who came to her house and really helped her.
The joy and enthusiasm in his bones were all reflected on his face.
Let's go.
Taking care of children is a reason that people from Northeast China absolutely cannot refuse.
Seeing Xiao Hongmei so excited.
Lu Xinghe simply hugged her to himself and asked with concern.
"Xiao Hongmei, have you eaten yet? Do you still remember what Sister Xiaoyu taught you a few days ago?"
"Hey, remember, you told me that my memory is worse than my pen. I've practiced it many times outside in the snow."
Cranberry's face flushed as she recited the Spring Dawn poem she had practiced aloud.
"I sleep through the spring without knowing the dawn. Mosquitoes are biting everywhere. There are sounds of wind and rain at night. The widow goes to bed early."
"puff!"
"puff!"
Lu Xinghe and He Xiaoyu started coughing because of the choking.
"You taught me this?"
The two voices rang out at the same time.
"It was my brother who taught me. He said Sister Xiaoyu taught me incorrectly."
This little bastard was a jerk when he was in school.
This is the time to be patient.
Amid the sound of poetry, everyone in the room gradually fell asleep.
The original plan was that He Xiaoyu would sleep between Widow Wang and Lu Xinghe.
However, because Xiaoyu was also frightened today and was tired after a whole day, it was difficult for her to feed water to Widow Wang at night.
So he just let Lu Xinghe sleep next to Widow Wang.
At that time in Northeast China, everyone slept on large bunk beds.
Every time the New Year comes, relatives often come to visit or even visit our home.
Basically, they just squeeze together on the kang.
Not only will it be lively when there are many people, but each person has a quilt, so nothing will happen.
However, when it was midnight.
The hand that had just moistened the corner of Widow Wang's mouth with a wet towel was grabbed.
He Xiaoyu's breathing was very even.
It is obvious whose hand this is.
"Sister Wang? Are you awake?"
Lu Xinghe asked in a low voice.
"Hmm?" After a painful groan, Widow Wang opened her eyes. Perhaps she had not yet recovered from the effects of the knockout drug.
Widow Wang, who was suffering from a splitting headache, closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
Next, it was Lu Xinghe’s “darkest hour”.
It's not that he should think too much.
Instead, Widow Wang had a headache and her body kept twisting.
Although there were two quilts between the two of them.
Lu Xinghe also wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling.
When the jade feet subconsciously broke through the blockage and touched Lu Xinghe's body.
He was just like a kid standing in the corner as punishment.
His body was stiff and straight, not moving at all.
Which man can withstand such a test?
able!
If someone asked Lu Xinghe this question, he would definitely say that he could do it!
His wife is right next to him, and even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to do anything.
Counting stars, mantras for purifying the mind, math problems, and English short sentences. . . . . . .
When he grew older in his previous life, in order to enrich himself, he specially found foreigners to teach him various languages.
Every time he studies, he falls asleep quickly.
But today, he had pronounced the names of Lei Lei and Han Meimei so many times that he finally closed his eyes drowsily.
In his sleep, Lu Xinghe dreamed of a scene where three people surrounded the Wild Boar King.
The wild boar king had a green face and fangs, and the bristles on his back stood up with a metallic luster.
Just as he was holding the wild boar king under him with a bayonet, ready to kill him with one blow.
The wild boar king blinked and looked at Lu Xinghe pitifully.
There was a moment like that. . . .
Why did he feel in his dream that even the wild boar looked handsome?
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