Chapter 167



The plane in the sky was smiling, and the driver on the ground had a smile on his face.

Being a driver, known as Old Man Li, is indeed one of the best jobs of this generation.

Whether entering or leaving the factory, or driving the car out privately, no one will find fault.

Don't look at the fact that Old Li is over 70 years old. He didn't contribute to the great liberation. He just played the game and was a weak man when it came to arms.

The first time I saw the King of the Liberation, I wanted to try it out. I used all my strength, but I couldn't even make a circle with the square plate.

With a car, the journey will be easy.

Except for the city, the mountain roads are all the same, bumpy dirt roads that go up and down.

Old Liu was sitting in the passenger seat, drinking again, as if he would take less advantage of God if he drank less.

The road was mountainous and we couldn't go fast. It took us more than a day to reach the border of Changbai Mountain.

Isn't it said that the journey of this generation is very long, and each person only loves one person.

This is in line with the actual situation. If you like too many, there is still not enough space.

The round trip takes a long time, and it is easy to freeze to death on the road if you go out to steal a chicken.

The forest farm where Lao Liutou works is not large, but because of the unique mountainous topography of Changbai Mountain, the forest farm here feels more rustic.

There are many solid wood buildings, and small houses built with pine wood can be seen everywhere.

The Korean-style pointed-top pot is connected to the earthen bed.

When we entered the village, we saw that many ladies dressed like those in North Korea.

"Look, this is the little old lady I wanted to bring over to your Grandpa Cao. She's so capable, isn't she better than the one your little brother took care of?

But that old guy, hey, if he had been a puppet and went with us, he would not have ended up like this. He looks powerful, but he doesn’t have the freedom that I do! ”

Old Liu sighed, drank the last sip of wine, and became energetic again.

"You mean Lao Cao? Did he go to Longjiang? It's only three thousand miles away, and I haven't seen him for four or five years. At our age, the days are really getting shorter and shorter."

Old Li slowed down and carefully avoided the small dog in the village.

Lu Xinghe looked out the window and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is indeed the best era, clean and sanitary, simple and plain, and you can live a good life by working.

You can marry a wife with just your own hands.

But this is also the "worst" generation.

I am so sad to be separated from you by three thousand miles, and I miss you so much by counting on my fingers.

No matter how old they are, as long as two people are across provinces, the number of times they want to see each other in their lifetime will be very few.

Old Li often drives here, and everyone in the forest farm has gotten used to it.

The acquaintance opened the gate and came out to check. He asked if they were here to eat dog meat again, and then continued to clean the yard.

Those who have average relationships with him would secretly curse Old Liu for showing off all day long.

All the cattle in the family died, and you are still showing off!

Old Liu's yard is very big. As soon as the truck arrived at the gate, three old ladies wearing long skirts with slanted collars and jackets came from inside to open the door.

The truck was waiting nicely and three old ladies came over to greet them immediately.

He helped me carry things and helped me get off the bus. That kind of consideration came from the bottom of my heart.

It's something the old men in Northeast China never dare to think about.

It is said that women in the country are divided into two levels, with Sichuan, Chongqing and the Northeast occupying one level.

If this happened to the Chaihe Brigade.

The masters want their wives to help them get some things.

The most common thing I hear is: "You are such a big man, but you can't even lift such a small thing. You are not as good as a good old woman!"

By the time everyone had wiped themselves with the warm water that had been prepared long ago, three old ladies had already prepared a large pot of fried beef in a pointed-bottom pot.

Snacks, fruits and vegetables, hot water. . .

Old Liu didn't have to worry about it, the kang table was already filled with food.

"Is this the treatment I can enjoy as a mother? Even when I gave Shen Xiaomei such a good time, she never served me like this."

Wang Daiba was really envious of Old Liu.

"Please stop saying that. If the Shen family hears it, it will hurt you!"

Lu Xinghe listened and shook his head.

In this situation, to put it nicely, it is called the national characteristics of their place, and to put it bluntly, it is called feudalism.

If a man in his forties were to say such things online, he would be criticized to death by the internet fairies.

"How? How? Are you okay, young man?"

Now that he was at home, Old Liu no longer hid anything and brought a large basin of washed ginseng.

Each one is as thick as a little finger, and you can just dip it in soybean paste and eat it.

"Sure! Hehehe, it's no problem to do it eight or ten times a day, but my waist hurts every time after doing it, and I walk a little unsteadily. But this is because of my little sister Shen's thing. If it weren't for the lack of time, I could do it twenty times!"

"What a boaster you are! If anyone can do it 10 to 20 times a day, your mother would be a white-bone demon..." Kong Ganyu couldn't stand it anymore. He had never seen anyone who was so boastful.

But when Old Liu heard this, he immediately threw a ginseng over and said, "You are really good, young man. I am not exaggerating. I have seen people like this before, and you know him."

"Could it be Mr. Cao?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Xinghe became interested.

Old Liu smiled and shook his head, pointing at Old Li and said, "Old Cao is a serious man, how could he do such a thing? This kid stuffed his mouth with ginseng when he was young, and then went straight into the female soldiers' tent over there.

For two days without sleep, the female soldiers lined up to enter the house.

But when he got his nose patched, there was only blood. After he was rescued by us, he was as soft as a eggplant and didn't touch a woman for several days! ”

“Fuck!”

"Awesome! This is really awesome!!"

Even Ye Bufan looked at Old Li with admiration.

However, only Lu Yongshang's mouth corners twitched wildly, and this was not because of others, Old Li and the female soldier, and Old Liu married a female soldier. . . .

If they are from the same batch, their relationship must be closely related!

Especially the way those three old ladies looked at Old Li, they were concerned and gentle. It would be interesting if they really were related.

The three old ladies did their work efficiently and quickly brought up the cooked beef. The wine was the same one they had brought from Grandpa Cao.

Doenjang, dog paste, and stinky paste soup.

This is basically a pretty hearty meal.

In his previous life, Lu Xinghe basically didn't eat dog meat, including this dog sauce made by stir-frying dog offal and perilla leaves.

Old Liu didn't bother to pay attention to the situation and kept complaining that young people nowadays have never had a hard life.

He is very picky about food.

After they got drunk, Wang Daiba, Kong Ganqi and Ye Bufan were led to eat.

They were also told that the Korean dog sauce was really delicious. The three of them, who were already full, ate a few more pieces of steak.

Even the old lady secretly replaced it with dog meat without noticing.

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