Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

This morning, Zhang Xuemu was lying upstairs with his arms around Ran Qiuye.

Looking at her snow-white back, thinking about yesterday's comfort, she immediately felt at ease.

He took the time to go to the space.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have received a monthly gift package."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 500 points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained an optional production line, which is limited to hot air balloons, ships, and cars."

Zhang Xuemu was suddenly excited.

500 points, that's a lot, and even gave away a production line?

When it comes to hot air balloons, Zhang Xuemu is in a daze. He only knows that this thing can be used for tourism or military use. For him, it is meaningless for the time being.

Of course, ships are also quite satisfactory to him. Although the capital is not close to the sea, there are canals, and the canals will also be used in the south-to-north water diversion decades later.

If it can build ships, it will be very important for future development and expansion to the south.

Wouldn't it be fun to get a cruise ship when the environment improves.

But what concerned him the most was the car production line. He had already learned from Chief Wang that there was a huge demand for all kinds of cars in China.

Although FAW has been working hard to innovate, technological breakthroughs are slow. Light vehicles, Jeeps, and sedans all start at low speeds or even zero.

If there is such a production line, it will be a monopoly in the future, and money will not be earned casually.

Zhang Xuemu intends to keep the production line for now, to see when the time comes.

He went to the warehouse section to check again. There were already three hundred sable furs, and the winery was full for the second time.

Today is the day of delivery, and Zhang Xuemu intends to let No. [-] to trade as soon as possible.

Because at this time, the bilateral relationship between the Soviet Union was relatively rigid.

At this moment, Zhang Xuemu vaguely heard Ran Qiuye's call.

He opened his eyes immediately.

"Xuemu, call!" Ran Qiuye half sat up, covered with a quilt, showing her fragrant shoulders, pointing at the table by the window with her slender white left hand.

Zhang Xuemu sat up, and Ran Qiuye had already put on a piece of clothing for him.

"Hi, I'm Zhang Xuemu"

"The factory manager, it's me, Xiaobu!" Xiaobu, the ranch driver, said on the phone: "The higher-ups have taken away the jeep. Today, I followed Brother Zhuzi to receive the goods at the ranch. There is a spread of disease here."

"What?" Zhang Xuemu was in disbelief.

The cattle and sheep he sent to the ranch are said to be high-quality breeds provided by the army and other communes.

In fact, it was all redeemed by him from the system space by spending points, and it was definitely a good variety.

"Impossible, what happened to the cattle and sheep, what's the situation, is it serious?"

"No, factory manager, yes." Xiao Bu's voice was directly pulled away.

"Fourth Lord!" Silly Zhu's voice came suddenly, he was a little excited and wanted to laugh: "It's a sickness, everyone said it was Xu Damao's infection, and called him a big butt poison queen!"

Zhang Xuemu listened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Big ass, drug queen?

"Many prisoners here now have spots on their bodies, especially at the base of their lower limbs, and their bodies are itchy. How can they be fixed? The project is now coming to an end."

Zhang Xuemu thought for a while, and said: "Okay, I know, tell me about the specific illness."

"What's the matter? I heard there is an infectious disease?" Ran Qiuye asked curiously while wearing clothes.

Zhang Xuemu smiled: "It's okay, do you want to go for a ride? I'll take you to see something interesting!"

Zhang Xuemu went downstairs after breakfast, went outside to find a place where no one was around, and exchanged for a rice-style Willys jeep directly from the system.

Then I went back to the yard to find Dr. Wu and explained the condition.

"Oh, this disease is not common." Dr. Wu is a woman, and she felt a little embarrassed when she knew that this disease appeared in a place full of men.

"But fortunately, I found out early that it can be cured. It needs to be treated both internally and externally. However, I can't prescribe this medicine with a fixed price in the country." Dr. Wu happened to be on holiday today, and there were no patients and receipts. She really had no choice.

"It's okay, just tell me what medicine you need. My comrade-in-arms is in the pharmaceutical factory. Maybe they have it as you said. The warehouse is very close, and I can get it in a while."

"The first one is cheaper, because the treatment cycle is longer. There is another kind of injection, which is faster, but it is more expensive. It costs one yuan, and it will be given after a week."

After Zhang Xuemu heard this, he immediately checked in the system mall, and it was in stock.

"Then let's go to the emergency. You said two yuan per injection, isn't it expensive?" Zhang Xuemu said seriously.

Doctor Wu was dumbfounded.

This afternoon, Ran Qiuye bought a bunch of delicious food and got on a new jeep.

"It's my first time to go to the grassland." Ran Qiuye and Zhang Xuemu took the dessert, put it gently on the bottom of his mouth, and said happily.

Doctor Wu at the back held a large bag of medical supplies and looked at everything in the car like a countryman entering the city.

"This is the first time for me to ride a car, the fourth master is amazing, this car is so beautiful"

As she spoke, she deliberately turned up and down to feel the elasticity of the seat, and then touched the door handle with a look of surprise.

Soon, after leaving the city, the two women couldn't stop admiring the scenery outside the car window, and they didn't stop talking for hours.

"Xu Damao, tell me the truth, what's going on? Why do I have acne too?" Bang Geng grabbed the waistband of his trousers, opened it, and immediately panicked.

"Did you go to the sheepfold that night and made it?"

Xu Damao listened, but remained silent.

In fact, he can no longer stand the life in the grassland. What he does during the day is not human work, and at night he is not treated like a human being.

In fact, he deliberately made himself unhealthy and went to the sheepfold just to get rid of the harassment of those people.

At this moment, a prisoner with a big man came out to go to the toilet, and suddenly saw Xu Damao, turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

Xu Damao chased after him proudly: "Come on, aren't you a cow, fuck me, fuck me!"

"Hey." Xu Damao slipped on the sole of his foot, "Puff!"

He fell like a dog eating shit, and the basket of dung balls in his hand spilled out and buried his head.

"My day." Xu Damao cried out angrily.

Like looking at a monkey, Sticky tilted his head and hummed softly: "It's really sick."

Suddenly he became nervous, and looked at the pimples growing under himself: "No, this disease needs to be treated quickly."

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the camp, wanting to ask when the rescuers would come.