Olives

Return to Hong Kong?rest.The counties in the county count as the distant places Liu Yadong has been to.

Before entering martial arts school, Liu Yadong always had a big concept of space, such as majestic and vast.When I was young, I heard people say: Our hometown has many mountains.How much?A series of reports: Baijuling, Pituo Mountain, Xiugu Mountain, Caishan Mountain, Jiushan Mountain, Daba Peak, Yuquan Peak.But there are almost one description of Aomori, and Liu Yadong can't count them all, let alone which one is which.The surrounding river is often bubbling outside the mountain, which is a circle of ditch that accumulates rainwater outside the fence. When the water is high in spring and summer, it is like a "barrier".

Liu Yadong once thought old-fashionedly, my shitty life is as severe as his mother's mountain.

His old man Liu Hanhai's name is white, he lives in Hongfang, but the sea is covered with white waves, how can he know if it is dangerous or not?It's not as good as his uncle's name is Liu Dashan, who is vulgar and mediocre, but he looks like that.Ever since Liu Yadong could remember everything correctly, he heard his grandma scold his father the most: Where is he made by the Liu family?He is the kind shot out by the monkey monster on the mountain.

Grandfather Liu Rendao let Liu Yadong have a black and white image in his heart.His brows were wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth drooped infinitely as if a heavy object had fallen, so that he could live a little more comfortably, so that he wouldn't have a sad face in the posthumous photos.He was said to be a soil/corrected to be a rich peasant, and the production team frequently pulled the grass straw, dipped it in cow urine, stuffed it in their mouths, and fought him, and ended up hanging on the wall in anger.Liu Yadong was always amused in his heart: Liver cancer, let's just talk about liver cancer, are you mad?It's so easy to get mad.

At that time, when a man was buried in the ground, it was as if half of a woman's twenty or forty ribs had been broken.Liu Yadong's grandma, Dayu, is considered an awesome character. She farmed geese and sold pickles with twelve bones, and fed two Liujia incense lamps.Liu Yadong remembered that the old lady had a gray face and hardly smiled, and her hands made of pickled vegetables always stink.She only had a peaceful look on her face when she finished chatting about whatever she was dissatisfied with and lit a cigarette.In order for a person to look radiant, one is to be nourished by love, and the other is to be protected by hatred. Of course, hate is far more powerful than love.

His father's "glorious deeds" are like mending clothes, which are all patchwork.The most was gathered from Dayu's mouth.When people talk about people, they tend to suppress what they like, because it is so cool to drag people down from the steps and swing them on the ground.Dayu first said: You damn old man is actually very smart.When I was young, I couldn't touch the book, and when I went to Sushui Nong Middle School in Baiju Primary School, I never let anyone else pass me by.But he is dishonest, he often slips a military schoolbag between the cracks, and runs wild when he is not restrained.Take a nap on the horizontal ridge, get tanned and shiny, and don't go to the weir pond to touch loach, touch a whole bucket, behead and disembowel, collect blood and mix it into taro vines to feed geese.Give him nineteen goose seedlings, raise them until they are ready to be slaughtered, and feed them all fat.

He also said that he is so smart, he is a fat son of a bitch, and he dares to take advantage of the government.In a certain year when the plain water was flooded, the Liu family's five mu of paddy fields were almost at a loss. There were not enough [-] catties of summer rice to be paid to the organization according to the number of people.At that time, all the personnel of the food station were honored as "the grandson of the donkey day" in the Liu family.The grandchildren of the turtles were slamming the front door, carrying three-edged knives in their pockets, and when the food was delivered, they stabbed it into the snakeskin bag to inspect the goods, and a season of cultivation leaked into broken gold all over the ground.If the food is not dry and unclean, it will be beaten back and dried again, and the color of the pressed food will make people's teeth itch.If you are short of catties, it will be strange if you are willing to accept it.Frowning at night, Liu Hanhai said, "I'll go to the grain station and I can hand it over."Dayu scolded him for not knowing the severity: put your shit! ——Liu Hanhai slipped away in the middle of the night with a cart loaded with food.In the evening of the next day, I went home with the receipt in hand, with a full beard and a bruised nose and swollen face.

Dayu Liu Dashan watched him tidy up.Liu Hanhai smeared blood: You two go to the back mountain to hide.Dayu was dragged away by Liu Dashan, and he hid in the hut behind the mountain and prayed to Bodhisattva for three days.On the fourth day, Liu Hanhai called for someone to come back from the back mountain with many scars. Dayu came out of the hut, hugged him with tears all over his face and asked, "Are you arrested and paraded through the streets?"The room was taken away?Liu Hanhai smiled: Who would dare? !Liu Hanhai only fell into a problem later on, he was afraid of dogs.

Regarding Feidan, Liu Yadong also knew about his father's undetermined truth.

Liu Hanhai took a wild swimming class and picked up a dead baby in the pool.The baby's corpse was swollen from drowning, and the genitals were bare.Holding her buttocks to fish out the water, with a squeeze of five fingers, the two lumps of buttocks fell off her hands, rotten and stinking like rotten tofu.At that time, being a baby was like a dead chick, let alone a money-losing girl.Liu Hanhai found a bamboo basket to hold the rotten tofu, and sat there for a long time. When it was dark, he carried it up the mountain without saying a word, and buried it under a neem tree.Afterwards, during the Qingming Festival, I even took care to share a stack of papers with her and burn them.

Liu Yadong always thinks: My cool old man.Dayu rustled out Liu Hanhai's agricultural high school graduation certificate, the size of a certificate, a single page, with browned corners, and a half-length photo attached.Liu Yadong took a glance and saw that the person in the photo was handsome, not smiling, and his mouth was knotted into a horizontal line.Later, I changed it to think: my cool and handsome Lao Tzu.

It's not surprising that Liu Hanhai was able to spend time in He Qifang, who later came to Zhongnan in Beijing. Damn, Liu Yadong.Because ruffian is a charming defect, few people can look ruffian like a bum.But in fact, Liu Yadong has always been very guilty—the first word his parents should learn when they open their mouths is like a fake to him.As for whether it was a wild species or something else, he might really be.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by some noise during the whole sleep, rubbing his face and swearing at each person.

There is an unspeakable smell in the coal-burning room, and it is comparable to slow death after staying for a long time.Liu Yadong and Lan Zhou felt the sticky restraint.Instinctively, the two of them clung together tightly, even entangled their legs under the blanket.Liu Yadong's legs were as strong as steel cast in mud, while Lan Zhou's two legs were twisted and couldn't move, and they were soaked in sweat.Lan Zhou curled up and brushed against his inner thigh.Once the itch started, Liu Yadong regained his composure and relaxed.Much like an unspoken act.Hu Ziqiang went down to the ground, pulled his martial shoes and pressed the lamp.The hanging lamp was so close to Liu Yadong that he couldn't stop it with his hands, and it made his eyes swell.Liu Yadong rubbed his face with his hands vigorously, and murmured, "I didn't pay attention, did you get numb?" Lan Zhou moved, tucked the quilt under his feet tightly, and whispered, "No."

Lan Zhou stretched his arms and looked down, calling softly, "Amu?"

"I'll go out and have a look." Hu Ziqiang lifted the upper of his left shoe, pulled out the latch and knocked the door out of the night.The cold wind poured down suddenly, and Liu Yadong yelled, "Your uncle, bring me to the door."After listening to a while, there were a few low shouts and laughter.Hu Ziqiang came back after a while, blowing his nose and knocking on the eaves of the iron bed: "Assemble, assemble, assemble!"

Liu Yadong's scalp exploded, he jumped out of the bed, and shrank back coldly: "Fuck me?!"

"I'll collect his father's eggs." Luo Hai muttered, plunged into the pillow and drowned.

Lan Zhou is also hairy, but he can immediately lift the quilt and put on clothes.His black hair protruded from the collar of the pilling "quickly", prickling with static electricity, and he asked, "It's only after two o'clock, are you crazy?"

"Not crazy." Hu Ziqiang put on his pants, "Zhu Wenlong jumped over the wall and ran away. The dormitory supervisor didn't catch him on duty, so he asked us to catch him!"

Longwuli is miserable, at least a year is a lot of running around, those who climb over the wall and go through the door, and those who are clever and stupid, usually end up dying before they leave the school.I don't know where to get the eagle eye I trained while standing guard on duty.There are few fish that slip through the net, but this year, Liu Huiyun of the women's wrestling team ran away on the autumnal equinox.

The girls all have short hair that looks like a scorpion, and Liu Huiyun is famous because she insists on not cutting a lock of gold in her hair.This person has wide gaps between his teeth, and a tile-blue mole of Ota is imprinted in the white of his eyes. Simply put, he is ugly.She can flick cigarette butts two meters away, has extremely thick shoulders, and often plays with girls behind her back, and doesn't smile much.She was accused of stealing the girl's bra on the upper bunk and hiding it in the pillow to smell the fragrance, and she climbed the wall on her back foot to escape.The iron net tore off a strand of flesh from her calf.The cold white moon turned blue, Liu Huiyun came back by herself in the middle of the night, her face was pale and her legs were limping.She must have bumped into something and was bluffed, but she said that she had been thinking about it for a long time and felt that she had nowhere to go.

At the provincial assembly the next morning, sixteen canes were recorded. The martial arts teacher took a small mobile phone to take pictures of her face, and recorded her roaring words and sentences: "I swear that I will never violate school discipline again!" It is to encourage her to correct her mistakes.A group of people among them carefully observed and said: That thing, in ancient times it was called grinding tofu, but now it is called lace edge.Liu Yadong slept secretly without drumming, but raised his head on tiptoe for fear that he might not be able to see clearly, as if this person was about to be shot.The rosy color of her cheeks matched Waqing. "Speaking of Su San's death", Liu Yadong came right out of the mouth of Xipi Erhuang.

Screw hillocks are scattered here and there, and the night is not dipping in, but falling down.Not to mention a living person, if you lose a Tyrannosaurus rex, you may be able to find it in the dark.There is not enough manpower to recruit students to fill in, and it is a convention to make those dormitories.The four in Liu Yadong's dormitory pretended to be well-behaved and became "famous". This job was reluctant, and they were familiar enough.

Huang Dexiong, who is on duty, is an old man. He was laid off from a machine tool factory. He just married an old girl who had a thyroid tumor removed. He is on duty in the martial arts school to make ends meet.He wore a pale yellow military jacket on his back, his liberation shoes were flattened into slippers, and pouted his ass to dig out the urea bag jute rope tucked under the camp bed.Luo Hai breathed on the palm of his hand and muttered "Prime Minister Turtle".Hu Ziqiang choked, and Liu Yadong gave him a slap on his ass.

Huang Dexiong went out of the guard room with his things in his arms, and with a long face in mourning, he said: "It's over, let's run one more, you're a cunning one, I'll be done if I can't stay, let me go and I'll drink the wind... this cunt The raised child must run away! If you can’t catch it, throw it into the pond and drown!”

In addition to Liu Yadong's sleeping, Chuanwu Xiaobaoya was also invited to sleep.This No. [-] Shaolin Plum Blossom Knife is practiced quite neatly, looking at the moon, brightening the posture, receiving the knife, all in a vigorous posture.It's just that people are too lacking in arrogance, and the martial arts are not good, they can stick out their tongues to lick the tip, and they will definitely be the first to call the imperial army during the Anti-Japanese War.Hu Ziqiang took the urea bag to divide, and Lan Zhou took the hemp rope flashlight.Lan Zhou asked Huang Dexiong: "Did you fall asleep after drinking Laojianzhuang again at night?" smell.

People circle around.Liu Yadong clasped his hands and held the zipper pull in his mouth, and asked, "How to divide?"

"It's still..." Xiao Baoya wove the jute rope, leisurely and without rush, said: "You head south and west, we head east and north."

"You're pretty good at dividing!" Luo Haizang stood behind Liu Yadong in order to avoid being hit by a plum blossom knife, and said with his head up, "The east end and the north end are all dead-end alleys in Luogang, the south end is the machine tool factory, and the west end is the alley. After crossing the Xiugu Bridge is the rapeseed field, why don’t you go for a walk to catch the cold?”

Xiao Baoya stared and narrowed his eyes, and said, "You fat man, don't hide behind your back and secretly fart, you stand up and say it to me."

Hu Ziqiang twisted his head and crossed a finger: "Can you scold him again?"

"It's up to you, you head east and north, and we head south and west." Liu Yadong "made some mud" and pointed to the coal stove with stacked pots in the house, "Uncle Huang, search nearby, the water is about to boil."

Liu Yadong glanced at Luo Hai, Luo Hai was terrified of Zhu Wenlong after that time.Liu Yadong said, "Don't go, follow Uncle Huang to look around."

Huang Dexiong's lover works the night shift at a small shop nearby, and keeps a sweet taro purple Kun car at the martial arts school.Huang Dexiong got off the pot, unlocked the car, and pushed it to Liu Yadong: "You must ride fast, you are ruthless, so be careful! Don't break the axle, huh? I can't match the parts." Liu Yadong pressed the button The seat is too short.He turned around and asked, "I'm going to the machine tool factory, who will come with me?"

Lan Zhou looked at Hu Ziqiang.

"Boat." Hu Ziqiang said, "I'll look for it at Xiugu Bridge."

There is no ambiguity with Lanzhou, Liu Yadong got into the Kun car, dialed the bell and pressed the gate, everything worked fine. "Before Yuejiaba has passed, I won't be able to catch it for a while, don't run around like crazy." He also warned: "Whoever catches it will come back first, and if he gets stuck before dawn, don't be soft-handed if he wants to be rough. Don’t force him when he comes, and we won’t count if he runs away, so don’t suffer in vain. Huh?”

Lan Zhou stepped into the back seat, turned on the flashlight, his five fingers stiffened on the iron, and illuminated a pale yellow path.Swing more than ten meters away from the iron gate of the school, and step through the toilet that drains the smell of pestilence, the light suddenly dimmed, and the wind hit my face.The snoring in my ear is the trivial aftertaste of Fengjuan.Liu Yadong reached behind his back and grabbed Lanzhou's wrist.Said that Luogang is a "high peak and low valley" all the way, Liu Yadong's voice trembled: "Put it in my pocket." Lan Zhou crossed his hands and went in, and there was June in the world.Lan Zhou looked up at the sky, and it was so dark that it was about to fall: "I reckon it will snow soon."

"Let's go, that's so romantic." Blowing his quick-frozen nose with a foreign accent, Liu Yadong laughed to himself.

Possessive ruffianism is supplemented by romance, and He Qifang planted on this.She is a native of Beijing, a descendant of red, and her parents who are always ready to overwhelm her will send Sushui down.She was too young when she left her hometown, and all impressions were like dreams.She didn't know much about parade "pomp," or red armbands, or the wicked cult of personality.She only remembers the chicken blood badge of Liulichang, the turrets around the river, and the endless red walls in the pigeon whistle.People only know that it is the hometown of dragons.

——Sushui is the hometown of mountains, cattle, poor people, and mole crickets and rats.He Qifang has been imprinted with vulgarity because of the current situation. Although she reads foreign novels, puts on lotion, wears silk pajamas, and washes her butt with warm white water every day, she still finds that her feet are stuck in the mud and it is difficult to get out to her so-called decent place.From studying to entering the store, she has always been loose and arrogant.

At that time, there was a shop rule in the sales department of the supply and marketing cooperative: shop assistants were not allowed to beat and scold customers.It is simply illogical to put it now, but it is the norm to catch up with the planned economy and struggle, and the supply of the whole country is scarce. If you like to buy, you can buy it or not.Through the glass cabinet, Liu Hanhai fell in love with her little feet wrapped in leather shoes at a glance. The ankle bones were snow-white and wrapped in glass stockings.He Qifang, with her long braids thrown back, wore a red and white checked dress with pearly white buttons, and she lazily stood up to carry her things behind her back, and a button loop hooked her waistline.Vegetable seeds, thermos bottles, and a batch of cotton yarn.She picks and chooses, Liu Hanhai attacks with his gaze, his ankle bone drags to the hem of his skirt, and he leans over to see.He Qifang noticed it, human logic drove her to blush suddenly, and the order of the world taught her to beat and swear.After thinking for a while, she tiptoed to remove the iron lump from the weighing pan, turned around and threw it, saying, "You bastard!"

The iron lump left a red mark on Liu Hanhai's forehead.Many years later, He Qifang was also complacent about her behavior, because firstly, she informed Liu Hanhai that I was not easy to mess with;

The local hooligans chased her to write letters.Liu Hanhai has a good handwriting, the paper is short and the meaning is long, and he can write without a teacher: Comrade Xiao He, I am actually very superstitious. I am superstitious about falling in love at first sight when I am 20 years old.He put down his farm work and went to the sales department frequently, without work points, causing gossip and writing down ten or twenty emotional confessions.During the period, He Qifang still ignored his answers, picked up the goods for him, and answered the letter when he collected the tickets, watching the mark on his forehead gradually fade.After returning home to rest, I sat at the table and secretly read his words without responding.The local hooligan later boldly changed her name to her Fang, and wrote: Clean Wang Wangran, I really don't know what the moonlight was like last night?If you want me to say it is because you are here, the moon is learning from your eyes.

Liu Hanhai made her very conflicted.She urgently needs to go back to the city, always wear skirts and leather shoes, and always maintain a decent appearance.Liu Hanhai, however, stands between the short walls slanting out from the sides, like the arms of new shoots, and the chest that is absorbed into the steep mountains.He Qifang has never faced any love from the opposite sex, it is so strange but abundant, so many things come rolling in, intensively tapping the same place.If it wasn't for my habit of putting on a calm and cold-eyed look, I'm afraid I would be shaken off, and then carried away by the hot waves.

The reason for He Qifang's refusal is simple: my father will return to his hometown sooner or later, so I can't stay in this poor place forever, I don't deserve your status.Liu Hanhai's reason for not retreating from timidity is even simpler: but at least you are not leaving now, and your status does not prevent me from liking you.At the same time, Dayu also found a good marriage for Liu Hanhai.She seemed to have picked up a treasure, and said: Don't be ignorant of the donkeys in the dog day, all the toilets in their house are electrified!Liu Hanhai said that if you rest early, I won't marry you if your eyes are electrified.

Autumn fruits followed by spring flowers, rice harvesting season, the turning point was too vulgar - He Qifang sprained her ankle when stepping on a height to pick up goods.He Qifang didn't know why Liu Hanhai's bicycle was so loud, going uphill and downhill, all the way, men and women cutting rice in the fields straightened up and looked at her and snickered.She pressed the flap of her red skirt, her heart was beating wildly as the wind blew through the clouds.Encountered Kan'er, Liu Hanhai turned around and asked her to sit still, saying that she was coming to your house soon.

He Qifang tried to number things in order of importance: parents, decency, good status, happy family, modern hairstyle... The person in front of me really has nothing to refer to.Shiny again.

Back in the dormitory, He Qifang resolutely refused to let Liu Hanhai help him, and also resolutely refused to let him in.Okay, then you jump, Liu Hanhai tilted his head, leaned on the faucet of the car and smiled, and said, I'll see how you jump.He Qifang snorted, walked alone, the heels of her leather shoes rattled, and her long braid flicked and flicked.Like a unique dancing posture, Liu Hanhai looked at Mi, but never expected that she would trip and stagger again.Liu Hanhai jumped out of the car, went to pick her up, snatched her keys, opened her door, entered her room, and threw her into the bed.

rogue!

Not a hooligan?You didn't scold everything.He bowed his head and smiled again, saying that a table of books was read for nothing, so can't you change the words?

He Qifang blushed suddenly, turned to the side of the pillow, and turned her back to him.

Outside the curtain is the dim setting sun, and the cinnamon scent that He Qifang put in the canning jar is greasy.Liu Hanhai has earthworks, and the poor peasants in Sushui are so hard to treat.He found a bottle of dry potato wine, poured it into a porcelain bowl with a shallow bottom, lit it with a match, the flame was four inches high, dipped his hands in it, then took it out, and rubbed the affected area while it was hot.He Qifang was skeptical, and asked if your hands really didn't burn, and when she got no, she took off the glass silk stockings, and stretched out her feet into Liu Hanhai's palms.His palm glides aimlessly between her subcutaneous joints.The hands are so generous and hot, and the flowers are so fragrant, there is inevitably a tense atmosphere in the silence.Liu Hanhai raised his head, and a strand of brilliant gold leaked from the curtain, drifted to the tips of his eyelashes.He asked: Is that you in the photo?I pursed my lips.

He Qifang turned her head to look at the wall, there was a square photo frame.It was me, three years old, my parents took me to shoot in ***.

Liu Hanhai nodded and said, good, a great place where the wind and clouds are all powerful.He didn't mean anything, but He Qifang lowered his head and asked: Why do you describe it as a powerful person?It's a big city, let me tell you, there is a dragon atmosphere there, very peaceful.Liu Hanhai shook his head and smiled, I have never been there.What's more, you feel peaceful there because you are here.He Qifang was startled, then said contemptuously, here?Here is a barren land.How old were you when you left Beijing?Liu Hanhai asked again.I am seven years old, He Qifang replied.Liu Hanhai stood up, staring at her soft lips like orange flesh, okay!Seven years old, you are twenty now, so let's do the math?You have swallowed enough rice and water in the backcountry for 13 years, are you not sober?Crazy?stupid?Can't figure it out?Your Beijing blood has long been replaced with plain water blood!You don't have a Beijing accent, but you can understand every sentence I speak in my hometown dialect, so how dare you say something here and there?Who do you dare to look down on?

He Qifang felt that he must be angry, so she blushed and kicked him away. Anyway, my father will definitely be able to go back!Don't chase after me!Liu Hanhai kept asking again and again, are you stupid?Who has come and gone after all these years?Isn't your dad a stinky old nine?Didn't he get caught in political "braids" in Beijing?Your house is completely unblocked, who will let him go back?What about Spring and Autumn Dreams?He Qifang's hands trembled slightly, he opened his eyes and stared at him, then cried again.

Liu Hanhai suddenly knelt down on one knee, held her face, couldn't bear to pity her and said: I'm sorry, don't cry, Qifang, Fangfang, I'm here, what's wrong.Liu Hanhai raised his head and kissed her mouth, soaking in hot tears, rubbing against her cheeks and face.When He Qifang closed his eyes, he still stubbornly said that it was not good, but his hands gradually climbed up to him.Liu Hanhai kissed her deeply, entangled her so much that her neck stuck out.He vaguely said: What's wrong?Um?Hugging her back into the bed, He Qifang panicked, turned her face from side to side, touched the letter under the pillow, and pushed him: You, you first read to me the letter you wrote...... I Don't read!Liu Hanhai touched the soft heat on her chest, I want you now.He Qifang closed her eyes and fell straight into the hole.

With all kinds of things on the bed, people think that Liu Hanhai is a genius in this matter.He cast his thoughts on her one by one.Once, twice, twice, three times until it was dark.He Qifang never thought that the first time would be so dangerous.She shook her head and begged for mercy: she was about to die again.Liu Hanhai collapsed between her breasts, Zuo Feng sipped to the right, sighed: Fang Fang, my treasure, you are mine now.He Qifang was startled, pinched his arm and shook his voice: I'll listen to you read that.which?The moon one.

Liu Hanhai took a good breath, and said each word in a hoarse voice: If you want me to say, it's because you are here, and the moon is learning your eyes.

He couldn't remember how old he was, but Liu Yadong turned to the musty letter and felt sick after reading it, only then did he realize that his mother's name was He Qifang.Niancun touched a computer once when he was young.It was the same industrialist with the oiled hair who pointed the finger at him from the cascade.Putting on a suit and staring enviously through the crowd, Liu Yadong sat down in a daze, facing the square white square.The oily-headed secretary bent down, held the mouse, and asked him with a smile what he wanted to know. Anything can be found on our Internet.He said every word with an extremely serious look, as if he was teaching a wild monkey to put on shoes.

The head teacher told me that no matter who I clicked on, I would say "my motherland".As a result, Liu Yadong whispered: He Qifang.In fact, it is fragrant.

His once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to cross the Weiping Mountains.With this big boxy butt, he can understand this world and everyone in this world.Liu Yadong imagined that a woman's face could pop out, so regardless of beauty or ugliness, this face would be her mother's face.The vacancies have been filled, and the emotions and anger have been posted.But childishly pressed a few keycaps, and what popped out was a male poet's entry.The eagerness he had aroused disappeared in an instant.Liu Yadong thumped the keyboard in a moment of embarrassment, stunned a group of people.

Fuck, who the hell can take a man's face as his mother!

After the millennium, the Peace Heavy Machine Tool Factory is only half-breathed.Overcapacity, large losses, and promotion of enterprise reform, workers "obey the overall situation" and are laid off batch by batch.The factory gloriously went bankrupt the year before last, and the whole thing was left as an iron hole.The scenes of heavy trucks galloping one after the other and splashing dust that obscures the sun, or a huge crane lifting several tons of steel, have already turned the page. The "Great Era" is over.The old dispatcher of the warehouse in Hezhongnan District had his left hand strangled to rescue the machine. It is said that after being laid off, he drove around at the bus station, but because he was alone, no one dared to sit in the car.His wall of advanced commendations is now waste paper.

No one was seen along the way, and the brakes of Kun's car suddenly failed. Liu Yadong put down his right foot and wiped the ground, and stopped in front of the warehouse gate in the south area of ​​the machine tool factory.Lan Zhou used to be on his back.The factory door was not closed firmly, covered with red rust, and painted with four red letters: Peace Heavy Machinery.

"I guess he ran all the way here, the door was open." Liu Yadong

Lan Zhou bit the end of the gauze and tied it tightly again, "Can I beat you up?"

"It's hard to say, you still have hand injuries." Liu Yadong rubbed his warm face, wiped it on his head, raised his eyebrows to wake up, and said, "Even if I have to be kicked, the provincial competition is held once a year, and the school competition is held once a year. If you get kicked and vomit blood for the first time, you will be rewarded with [-], and if you catch a sneaky person, you will be rewarded with [-], who do you think is worth it?"

"He must be met outside."

"Three or four are terrible." Liu Yadong raised his eyelids, "It's a bunch of wild ways, maybe I will suffer. If you can't beat us, let's run, who doesn't have long legs?" Liu Yadong pointed to the back of his hand: "I got it I'll give you two hundred, and you and Suner Hu will buy a pair of sneakers."

"My shoes are good, not broken." He looked down at his toes, indicating that the shoes were still wearable.

"Isn't your birthday coming soon too?" Liu Yadong turned around and asked, his nasal bone sticking out between his eyebrows like a blade, "February [-]th." The brand called Li Ning.