Jiang He's memories of his previous life became clearer.

Erbaozi and Zhao Mingfa not only knew each other in their previous life, but were also good brothers who were known as the drive shafts.

Why the drive shaft? Because the drive shaft is very hard.

But he was in the mountains, not only was he covered tightly, but his head was also covered with frost. Who could recognize him?

Even if they hadn't died at the hands of the brown bear, these two men wouldn't have lived long.

Erbaozi likes to flirt. What does flirting mean? It means having the desire but not the courage.

In 83, Liu Er was shot because he had an affair with another man's wife and was sued by his husband.

Erbaozi was also shot because he was making obscene comments, whistling, and touching girls who went to Yalin No. 1 Middle School.

What kind of place is Yalin No. 1 High School? It is the best high school in the entire Yalin area. It is true that high school students are not as valuable as technical secondary school students these days.

But college students are really awesome, the kind of awesome that has no limit to their future, the kind that can truly become successful people from humble backgrounds.

A high school like this that can produce college students is no ordinary high school.

However, one of the important causes of the crackdown in 83 was the Yalin Farm case, which was the absolute center of the vortex.

Under such heavy blows, even after several months, the perpetrators will be caught and made an example of.

It's not easy to be such a typical person. According to legend, Erbaozi was shot for a full five minutes, with hundreds of bullets fired, and his body was almost torn to pieces.

As for Zhao Mingfa, he just likes to borrow money from anyone who can talk to him. He will not think three or five cents is too little, and ten or eight yuan is not too much.

After Liu Er was shot in the previous life, he and I got on a train and went to the oil city together. It is said that they made money by stealing crude oil.

There were no mobile phones in those days. When we got off the bus in Qi City to smoke a cigarette, we separated. We never met again for the rest of my life. I don't know if we died or what.

Damn, he still owed me thirty-seven dollars and fifty-six cents in his previous life.

Jiang He now really wants to slap his thigh and shout, "Hey my good brother!"

But then I think about it again, it doesn't make sense. In this life, I am still jumping around on the line of scum. These factory thugs and so on are just brothers like the drive shaft.

Which good guy would be so close to the factory scoundrels?

Besides, I didn't kill them. I even killed the big brown bear to avenge them, which made up for the friendship we had in my previous life.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm asking you a question!" Liu Er asked unhappily.

Jiang He came to his senses and said innocently, "How would I know? But what on earth would a good employee do in our mountain valley?"

"Damn it, he's short-sighted. Li Zhiqiang, that jerk, took two big front doors and ran off happily, saying that there was a guy in the village over there who was getting arrogant and wanted to be beaten.

I asked them to go into the mountains and hunt a few black bears. I'm really short of bear gallbladders. I borrowed the guns from the militia at the woodworking factory."

Jiang He couldn't help but let out a "hey", "Damn it, you can't get this gun back."

It turns out that this good brother who was like a drive shaft to me in the previous life died because of me in this life.

Just die, it’s better than being shot for five minutes.

Liu Er suddenly asked again, "How do you know Er Baozi and Zhao Mingfa are employees?"

Jiang He was stunned. Brothers are like drive shafts. I even know exactly how many moles they have on their shin.

However, I have never left the countryside in my life, so how could I know so many details?

Jiang He was too lazy to make up a lie and just took out the bear gallbladder that had killed Hei Xia Zi unjustly.

The bear gallbladder is full and has a faint metallic copper sheen.

As soon as the bear gall was taken out, Liu Er's eyes widened and all his doubts were thrown out of his mind.

"Oh my god, this is a top-quality copper gallbladder, brother. I won't bargain with you. Two hundred and fifty... No, sell it to me for two hundred and sixty!"

Fortunately, Liu Er changed his words in time, otherwise Chunyu would have been angry. You are an idiot, and your whole family is an idiot. Who are you slandering here?

Jiang He frowned and said, "The copper gallbladder should be at least three hundred yuan..."

Liu Er said sincerely, "Brother, the price you mentioned is correct, but this copper gallbladder is small!"

Indeed, the black bear that died unjustly weighed only about 300 pounds, while the black bear whose gallbladder was given to Zhang Daling weighed more than 400 pounds.

With this calculation, Liu Er really didn't let himself down.

Jiang He nodded, and Liu Er immediately counted the money without any hesitation.

Then he refused to let Jiang He leave no matter what, and dragged him and Chun Yu into the house, saying that they had to drink something today.

Liu Er grabbed a younger brother and told him to go to the chopstick factory and call his wife back to cook. I will treat you well today, brother, why are you still going to work?

Jiang He's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and he was full of anticipation.

Because Liu Er’s wife is called Zhang Min, and she is the undisputed flower of the chopstick factory.

Do you know how Liu Er became a local scoundrel? Just to snatch this flower, he wielded a saw in one hand and an axe in the other, hacking his way from the east end of town to the west, and back again, killing people like a bloody gourd. After escaping death several times, he finally got the beauty.

In his previous life, when Jiang Heren reached middle age and had no choice but to do things, he had to close his eyes and imagine Miao Xiaoyu and his sister-in-law, and only then could he barely get the job done.

Which little brother doesn’t love his sister-in-law?

As the old saying goes, nothing tastes better than dumplings...

Don't think too much, the next sentence is that it's better to fall down than to stand...

It's easy for men to drink. A handful of sunflower seeds, a handful of peanuts, and a bowl of chopped pickles are enough.

The wine is bottled Beida Cang, which tastes better than loose wine.

Jiang He was absentmindedly chatting with Liu Er about nonsense, while Chunyu was beside him, nibbling on glutinous rice like a mouse, stuffing the skins of rice into his mouth as if he were working on an assembly line, without any delay at all.

She was eating while trying to put the cigarettes in her pocket.

Before he had finished half a glass of wine, the door rang, and Jiang He quickly stood up to greet his sister-in-law.

Zhang Min is twenty-six or twenty-seven years old and works as a quality inspector in a chopstick factory. She doesn't do any heavy work, which is the best age for a woman.

Zhang Min is fair and smooth, 1.7 meters tall, slim with a bit of fleshiness, and her long legs are comparable to those of my Xiaoyu.

Especially when young women walk, swing their arms and hips, the feeling is different.

"Sister-in-law!"

Jiang He finally saw his sister-in-law again. His originally vague impression of her became clearer and he felt so excited.

I have a wife, but I just look at it and don’t see anything else.

Jiang He decided to be loyal to his wife, but if his sister-in-law was willing to talk nonsense with him, he could temporarily lower his bottom line and just give her a try, but he would make sure she wouldn't go in.

As a result, Jiang He got a cold shoulder. Zhang Min rolled her eyes at him and cursed him in a low voice, calling him a bad friend.

Jiang He feels very aggrieved. Sister-in-law, listen to me, my friends are different.

Zhang Min was not in a good mood towards Jiang He, but she still had to cook and not embarrass the old man.

Jiang He looked at Zhang Min bending over to cook, and secretly sighed that when a woman becomes beautiful, no cotton-padded jacket or trousers can hide her beauty.

Moreover, Zhang Min's cotton pants were modified to be particularly slim and close-fitting, trying hard to show off her well-toned figure.

Really...tsk tsk tsk, it’s not good to say too much. If Miao Xiaoyu is the Queen of the Women, then Zhang Min must be at the level of the Jade Rabbit Fairy.

Looking at Liu Er's indifferent expression, his face showing that he was used to everything and even started to get fed up with it, Jiang He sighed inwardly.

Having a wife like this, he still messes around with a fat, thick, and flat old woman. What's the point?

However, any man who has married a beautiful wife knows that if you eat too much fine grains, chewing a few mouthfuls of bran will also taste delicious.

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