MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 67 Team booth is occupied

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   Chapter 67 67. The booth in the team is occupied

  There are restaurants on the way to the collective market.

  The taste of the kitchen comes out.

good smell.

   Next to the hotel is the guest house. There is a telephone pole at the door. An old white-haired woman is sitting on a small horse and leaning against the telephone pole.

   In addition, there is a big iron bucket next to her, with a sign on it that reads: boiled water, 1 cup per minute.

  Wang Yi strolled around with interest, and then noticed that someone had been looking at him.

   He became vigilant, there are many thieves and robbers these days.

   This man looked at him and came over, walked quickly to him, and suddenly pulled his clothes away, revealing the dense pockets inside:

   "Comrade, do you need cigarettes? Brand-name cigarettes are available from all over the country, "Big Knife", "Pegasus", "Red Plum", "Lotus", with or without filters, do you need them?"

   As soon as he came up, he took off his clothes and startled Wang Yi, but after listening to the other party's words, he understood that this was a cigarette peddler.

   Looking at the cautious look of the hawker, he couldn't help laughing: "I don't smoke, thank you, but my friends all smoke."

   "Do they have eggs for smoking? It looks like a sea drifter with fish scales. They can't afford it." The hawker pouted.

   Wang Yi said: "You are right, they are reluctant to buy cigarettes, I am willing to buy them, you have a good eye."

   The hawker grinned.

  Wang Yi said: "But I'm very unhappy when you say that to my friend, so although I can buy cigarettes, I don't buy them."

   He rolled his eyes and left, leaving the hawker annoyed.

   Another two intersections is the collective market. There is a public toilet at the entrance of the market. There are constantly men walking out with contented faces while tying their belts. Those who don’t know think it is a good place inside.

   The size of the market is actually good. There are dozens of stalls in it, and it is bustling with men, women and children. It is already lively at this time.

   boldly took out the cloth bag on the cart and gave it to Wang Zhuangyuan, and let Wang Zhuangyuan go to his relatives.

   Wang Yi asked: "Can he do it himself?"

   boldly said: "Why not? I'm afraid that the kidnappers will be kidnapped? That's just right, my family has one less rice bucket."

  Wang Yi smiled bitterly: "I mean the road conditions in the county are complicated, does he recognize the road?"

   boldly said: "Recognize the way, this kid has a good head. My aunt took him around the county before, and he remembered the way when he went back!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan left gloomily.

  Wang Yi saw that there were sugar **** at the entrance of the market. When asked about the price, the most expensive one was only 8 cents a bunch. If you wanted less sugar, it would even cost 3 cents a bunch.

   He bought a bunch of sugar **** for Wang Zhuangyuan.

   Wang Zhuangyuan's face turned red all of a sudden, he didn't thank him, and ran away with his head down.

   boldly yelled: "This turtle cub, with that mouth, can't do anything other than eat, don't you know thank you Teacher Wang?"

  Wang Yi persuaded him: "Don't always talk to the champion in such a tone, you have to encourage him a lot."

  Bold was about to speak, when a head appeared near a booth: "Yo, the sun is coming out of the west today? This is Lao Wang, right?"

   "It's Pharaoh, but who is this guy next to him? I don't know." Someone at the booth said.

   The man in front said, "Is it Xiao Wang? Is it Xiao Wang brought by Lao Wang?"

   boldly pointed his finger at the people behind the booth and said angrily, "You motherfucker, Liu Yishou, are you courting death? The last time I worked in Shanghai, I beat you too lightly, right?"

   The middle-aged man he pointed at took a step back subconsciously and said, "There are public security officers in the city, try hitting someone again, and I will arrest you and go to jail!"

   "Just try it!" If you dare to go up, you will set up a stall.

   Wang Xianghong held him back.

  Wang Yi looked at the stall, and it sold fishermen's goods, fish, shrimp, seafood, dried shrimp and fish, as well as some wooden cutting boards, stone mortars, long sticks and other sundries.

  Wang Dongmei introduced him: "This is the person from Shuihua Island, one is Liu Yishou and the other is Liu Weizui. Both are blind liuzi."

  Liu Waizui really cocked his mouth, he pointed at Wang Dongmei and wanted to scold him, Liu Yishou winked at him: "Don't talk, watch the play, watch the big play!"

   The conflict between the two sides ended before they got up.

   But Wang Yi knew that things were not good.

   Sure enough, Wang Dongmei looked into the market, frowned and said, "No, why is our stall gone?"

   "It's not that our booth is gone, it's being occupied." Wang Xianghong also frowned.

  The booths in the collective market are all divided by white paint. Their booth is in the middle. Now two young people are selling radishes inside. The business is not bad.

   They walked over to a young man in a green military uniform and asked enthusiastically, "Do you want green radish or white radish, comrades?"

   Wang Xianghong said, "We want a booth."

   The young man was stunned: "What do you want?"

   Another young man in a good shirt heard the words and raised his head. He looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Where did you come from?"

  Wang Xianghong stomped his feet with a stern face: "We are from the Wang Family Production Team of Fuhai Commune, where did you come from? How did you occupy our booth?"

   The young man in green military uniform said with a sullen face: "What are you from the Wang family and Li family, are you here to find trouble?"

Indeed Liang reached out his hand to stop him, looked at Wang Xianghong and said, "Oh, it turned out to be a comrade from the Wang family's production team, that's it, this booth really belonged to your team before, but you didn't use it for a long time and caused waste, so this booth was recycled. Now assigned to us."

   Boldly and furiously went up to push him: "Where did you come from? Who gave you the booth? Let him come out, let the steward come out!"

  The green military uniform has a strong figure, and he proudly greeted him with a slap on the bold arm: "What kind of thing are you, the person in charge is what you can see if you want?"

   Indeed Liang said with a gloomy face: "You all be honest, don't come up and do it. Do you know who I am? Do you know what my family does?"

  Wang Yi sneered: "Then do you know who we are? Do you know what I do?"

   Looking at his fair and handsome face and the bookish air all over his body, Liang was indeed a little apprehensive: "Who are you? What are you doing? Are you not a fisherman from the Wang family's production team?"

  Wang Yi said proudly: "I am the master of the country and the successor of socialism! This is an excellent party member, and this is the guardian of the people!"

   was indeed stunned.

   The green uniform said angrily, "I think you're a **** sick!"

   boldly punched to start a fight: "You're full of **** in the morning, your mouth really stinks!"

   "Stop for me!"

   Wang Xianghong roared suddenly.

   The originally chaotic market suddenly quieted down, and people from all directions turned their heads to look.

   Wang Xianghong pointed at the two young people and asked, "What are the identities of the two of you? Come out and stand up for me!"

  The green uniform said angrily, "What are you being arrogant about, old man? Are you so loud? I tell you to give it to me honestly, or else I won't have your good fruit to eat!"

   Wang Xianghong's face turned blue: "I am honest with the party and the people, but I am not honest with you blind rogues!"

   "Come out for me! Stand up for me and see what you can do! Come out and tell me who you are and what your family does!"

   The green uniform said contemptuously: "See what you can do! A sea drifter..."

   "Grass your mother!" Boldly hearing this, the big long legs took the wrong step up, and it was a black tiger digging his heart.

  The green military uniform is also a good warrior. When he saw the bold move, he immediately put on a posture and shouted on the ground with one leg: "The white crane has bright wings!"

   Then he screamed and was taken upside down and flew out.

  Many people gathered around to watch the fun, with laughter and applause.

   said boldly and triumphantly: "Brighten your mother's black ass! You can't do anything in front of Lao Tzu's military sports boxing!"

   Indeed Liang raised the green uniform, and the green uniform shouted, "If you don't follow the rules of martial arts, you sneak attack!"

   "What's going on, what's going on..." Someone yelled to separate the crowd watching the excitement, "It's all gone, all gone, what's going on!"

   A middle-aged man in a gray tunic came out. He wore glasses and a mustache. His face was serious, and he had a traitorous temperament.

   Seeing the mustache, the young man was really overjoyed: "Uncle..."

   "What are you doing?" The mustache interrupted him, "Don't you know that the market is forbidden to make noise? Who was fighting just now? Go, go to the police station!"

   Wang Xianghong looked at him coldly and said, "Okay, this leader, it seems that your relatives are occupying our Wang family's stall. I said why he is so arrogant and domineering!"

   "Dare to ask which big leader you are? Director Hu, who is in charge of your affairs..."

   "Director Hu has been transferred, this is Director Liao." The person from the booth next to him introduced.

   Director Liao said solemnly: "What do you say, old comrade? What is your name? What's going on today?"

   At this time, a young man who followed behind him quickly stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

   Director Liao raised his brows and said, "You all go to the office with me, the market is not a place for you to fight."

   Wang Xianghong was not afraid at all, and followed him.

   boldly asked, "Would you like to hang up the phone with Director Shu and Manager Xu?"

  Wang Xianghong glared at him: "Justice is in the hearts of the people, and the country has laws! What are you doing to hang up the phone with them? You want to bully others? Then why don't you report to my old chief and complain to him twice?"

   "Fuck!"

   Director Liao, who was walking ahead, frowned again.

   There is only one office in the market. After they entered, Director Liao said politely: "Comrades, I learned about today's events on the way. There is a misunderstanding between you."

   "That booth is indeed owned by your production team, but you usually don't have to leave it empty, it's a waste, so I rented it to two young comrades on my own initiative out of the perspective of saving resources for the government and the country."

   Wang Xianghong asked: "How can they have the right to operate? Has the county leadership approved it?"

  Wang Dongmei said calmly: "Yes, and since our booth was rented to them, why didn't we get the news or the rental fee?"

   Director Liao said amiably: "Comrade, don't worry, there will be rental fees."

   He looked at the really good young man, and the young man said reluctantly: "It's just opened. If you want money or not, if you want goods, just two baskets of radishes."

   Director Liao said immediately: "Yes, the little comrade told us at the time that we had no money for the time being, so we used radishes to cover the rental fee, and those radishes are the rental fee!"

   Indeed, the young man was dumbfounded.

   He reacted and hurriedly shouted: "No..."

   "It's okay, Brother Sheng, give them the carrots, let's go first, and I'll let them spit out the bones and meat later!" The young man in green uniform grabbed his friend and dragged him out the door.

   (end of this chapter)

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