It’s a Bit Early To Cross

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Hengshi left Dachi's house.

There was silence in the room behind him, the village chiefs and commune leaders lay all over the floor, like the scene of a car accident.

Since they had just won a battle, everyone's mood was very high today, and they couldn't help but drank a few more glasses.

Under the influence of alcohol, a group of dying old guys suddenly felt that they could do it again, and formed a group with malicious intentions to find Chu Heng with wine glasses, wanting to avenge their shame.

Looking at the group of strange old men who surrounded him with sinister smiles, he was terrified and trembling at that time.

What should I do if I drink three or five people to death?

And then... nothing more.

Someone who didn't know what it means to respect the old and love the young taught them how to be human again, and let them know what it means to have people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

It's just that the price is a bit heavy. It is estimated that for a long time to come, this group of people may talk about drinking, and may even give up drinking.

"Why bother? Why bother?"

Chu Heng, who poured five or six catties of wine into the warehouse, rode out of the village as if nothing had happened. It was getting late, so he didn't go to the Qiushan Reservoir. He hummed a song and smoked a cigarette, and wandered back to the winery all the way. .

Without the meddling of the publicity team, the atmosphere in the winery became more relaxed, and the big guys were no longer afraid of this and that, and just worked hard for the same goal.

In the mountains and on the construction site, there are all busy figures.

Standing on the small slope, looking around at the ever-changing winery, Chu Heng's heart was burning.

Soon.

Soon, I will be able to go home and sleep with my beautiful daughter-in-law who is white, tender and juicy!

…

Wang Zhuoran's actions here are also very fast.

Just when Mr. Tang was waiting for the village cadres and commune leaders in Daxindian to die, he asked people to find the head of the Penglai Security Section who was sharpening his knives and preparing to go to Daxindian for revenge. The brains, first criticized one by one at the meeting, and then gave them a warning, telling them not to go to the winery to mix indiscriminately, and finally to kill chickens and monkeys to make an example from the many mistakes Qiao Yong and Shi Long made. I took a few out and sent people in.

All the leaders and brains were suddenly silent, not daring to have other thoughts.

Then on the next day, the senior official Wang rushed to Daxindian with a group of confidantes, preparing to plead guilty.

But I didn't expect it, but I missed it.

Damn, after eating at 6 o'clock in the morning, I went to the Qiushan shop to go fishing!

And the purpose of Wang Zhuoran's coming here today is to find Chu Heng, but what he wants to say is not that he must see him. If he insists on calling him back, it will be too deliberate. .

So he could only sigh with disappointment in his heart, and pulled Lu Yansong with a face of self-blame, first apologized, then talked about the follow-up treatment, and promised that those people would not come again in the future, At the same time, he also sent Xiao Wang, his capable officer, to station in the winery to **** them.

Then he said that he wanted to increase the supply share of daily necessities for the winery and set up a supply and marketing cooperative, so he declined Lu Yansong's invitation to stay with them for dinner, and went to Daxin's store, planning to teach those gangsters a lesson Baotian's captain and secretary Kong Chuan.

After Chu Heng came back from fishing and learned about the situation, his impression of Wang Zhuoran suddenly increased greatly.

Let's not care what the other party's purpose is, at least this attitude is good.

We have to appreciate it!

So, the next morning, he went to Penglai himself with a pair of red sticks, and treated the other party to a meal to express his gratitude.

Since then, the farce has come to an end.

The winery was finally able to continue production safely.

…

The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed by quietly.

After such a long time of busy work, the planting of the vineyard is finally coming to an end. There is only a small piece of land left, and the batch of grape seedlings will be planted. If everything goes well, it will probably take only one morning.

So, in order to reward the hard-working members, Chu Heng made a fuss early in the morning to catch two fat pigs sent by the brigades of Qiushan Store, and planned to cook a pig-killing dish for the members on the last day. Have a good meal and thank them well.

"Aww!"

On the open space in front of the house, two fat pigs **** with five flowers, Xu realized something, and lay on the ground screaming in a miserable state.

There is a makeshift earthen stove beside it. The fire in the hearth is blazing, and the water vapor in the cauldron is ready for shedding hair later.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Chu Heng stood impatiently with his hips akimbo on the big rock in the open space, looking towards the direction of entering the winery, waiting for Che Xiaobao who was going to Mulangou to ask for a pig butcher.

He has been fishing by the reservoir for more than ten days under the wind and sun, and his face is darker than Bao Gong. Those who don't know think how much he has suffered these days.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, a young man standing beside him suddenly excitedly raised his finger and pointed to the distance.

Chu Heng raised his eyes and saw Che Xiaobao galloping here on a bicycle with a skinny little old man on the back seat.

The old man's surname is Zhang, he is an old butcher, and he also worked in the guerrillas.

Killing devils before liberation, butchering pigs in the team after liberation, the nature of the work is not bad.

"It's really insane, and it took me half an hour to invite someone!"

He glanced at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock, he frowned displeased, and was very dissatisfied with Che Xiaobao's efficiency.

Fortunately, there is still time.

Shaoqing.

Che Xiaobao came back with people, and then a group of young and strong members started to kill pigs under the command of old man Zhang.

They first lifted a pig onto a temporary wooden table, and five or six people started to hold the fat pig tightly. Old man Zhang came to the table slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, and pulled out a pig from his waist. The polished butcher's knife squinted casually at the pig's neck, seemingly casually.

Just for a moment~www.readwn.com~ Chu Heng seemed to feel a strong murderous aura from the old man's bright eyes!

Immediately afterwards, the sharp knife in the old man's hand pierced out like lightning, stabbed into the pig's neck with a 'puff', and then quickly pulled it out. In the next moment, large streams of hot blood spurted out, and the pig who had been holding a basin in the pig's neck A woman waiting on the side caught it.

This pig's blood is a good thing. I will put some leftover ingredients on it and steam it in a pot later. It will be a delicious delicacy.

"Awwhhh!"

The fat pig screamed even worse, but soon died.

After the pig was completely out of breath, the old man Zhang poured some boiling water on the pig, and directly used the butcher knife in his hand to shed the pig's hair, then opened the intestines, removed the water, and unloaded the meat. The whole process was done without a knife It is superfluous, it can be said to be smooth and flowing, pleasing to the eye, and it feels like it is close to the Tao.

Chu Heng loved to watch this, and felt relieved, so he stood aside and looked at it for a long time, until a few captains who had been invited arrived, and he reluctantly accompanied them into the room to talk.