Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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The people from Huo Lao Si sent to make peace came earlier than Duan Hang expected.

Yang Rui, who was putting makeup on the leopard, had to stop what he was doing and came out to meet this sluggish guy.

"I was sent by Huo Siye. My brothers call me Old Wolf. If you don't save face, you can be called Wolf Baby." The person who came was also old, shaved his head, and wore green army pants and cloth shoes.

Therefore, according to old legend, the people who wear cloth shoes in the gangsters are the best able to fight. If you see such people in a group fight, the other party will choose to focus on the second person, and also play a role in killing the piracy.

In other words, this old wolf Shiyou* is a guy with an incredible combat effectiveness.

Duan Hang's fingers turned his handcuffs and put on a deterrent attitude that he was ready to arrest anyone at any time.

Yang Rui didn't mean to force his head. He stood behind his big cousin, and asked with a sullen face, "Just tell me what's the matter."

The old wolf took a look at Duan Hang and said, "Siye Huo said, you put the leopard back, and today's affairs are considered to have never been born. Let's still keep the water out of the river, or else... hum."

"You have to make it clear, just hum, I don't understand." Yang Rui looked very real.

If he were an ordinary student, he would naturally consider what the other person said. But he is now three generations of officials, and it would be a waste of resources if he was frightened by a bully who occupies a bus station.

In his memory, Xi County was once full of people with three religions and nine streams, and the earlier it was, it was even more gangster. But all of these, compared with the people's democratic dictatorship, are all scum. There were a lot of people on the street in the era, but if you talk about strength, let alone the bandits in the early days of liberation, it is much looser and weaker than the underworld after the era.

The most important point is that they haven't found a powerful umbrella yet.

Huo Laoshi didn't know Yang Rui's details, so he sent the old wolf to make peace because of Duan Hang, the captain of the county criminal police team. The point is that the people do not fight with officials.

Old Wolf didn't care about this. When he saw that Yang Rui was young, he started to contempt and said disdainfully: "If you don't understand, just do it. Let the leopard go, let's split it later."

"How to divide?"

"One Middle School belongs to us, Shengli Middle School belongs to you, and the others rely on their ability."

"Then my paper was copied for you for nothing?"

"I don't understand if you don't copy in vain, you sold the paper, don't you want people to copy it?"

Yang Rui was joked by him, waved, and said, "Let's go."

Such an opponent, you are a waste of saliva when you talk about copyright with him.

The old wolf hummed, looked around, and said, "I want to take the leopard back."

Yang Rui shook his head gently.

Duan Hang shook his handcuffs, like an ancient Zaoli, and said: "If you don't leave again, just stay with the leopard."

The old wolf lowered his head and rubbed his cloth shoes against the ground, he smiled, and said, "If you don't wear that skin, I will hit eight of you."

"Exciting general, ignore him." Yang Rui stopped the angry Duan Hang.

"The Fourth Master is not easy to provoke." The old wolf laughed up to the sky, and walked away under the "admiration" eyes of passers-by.

Yang Rui looked at his back with the look of a fool, and said in Duan Hang's ear: "If you are upset, grab it when you are finished, and treat him like I did a leopard."

Duan Hang hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear to say: "It's too cruel."

"What's this, the children in the future will be cruel." Yang Rui sighed and went back to the ice cream shop to continue cooking leopards.

Half an hour later, at the most prosperous and only crossroads in the county, a leopard rose slowly along the flagpole on the roof of the grocery store.

He was **** with hemp rope, covered with feces yellow dye of unknown properties, opened his hands to make a cross, and hung couplets with his left and right hands: punching Nanshan Nursing Home, kicking Beihai Kindergarten.

There is also a vertical batch hanging under the crotch: I love Brother Huo.

In less than five minutes, the intersection was blocked by onlookers.

There are few entertainment programs nowadays, and watching this kind of activity is more popular than dancing because you don’t have to enter the dance floor yourself.

Countless people pointed to the couplets and the leopards, explaining to the people around them the stories they had to tell about the leopards, Huo Sige, and Nanshan Nursing Home.

Cao Baoming climbed the rope from the third floor to the second floor of the grocery store, and then he was hugged in by Su Yi. Next, one of the two cut the rope, and the other locked the door leading to the roof with a big chain.

Duan Hang also mingled in the crowd, sighing: "In this case, it will be an endless situation."

"Organizing a gang of the nature of the underworld, bullying everyone knows, even if he can survive this year, he won't even want to rest." Yang Rui said something that Duan Hang didn't understand at all.

The latter shook his head: "Where did you learn this... weird trick..."

"Learned from middle school students."

"middle School student?"

"Well, the worst in the world is the middle school students. You see the United States and Japan, um... you will know when you watch movies. Bullying or something is definitely a suicidal tactic. Of course, our Chinese students are not bad. It won’t be long before you can learn it.” Yang Rui thought about the students in his previous cram school, and he didn’t care about the pure-looking children. When bullying others, various tricks can make adults dumbfounded, drinking toilet water, turning off and changing clothes. Time and so on are just elementary skills, and the degree of innovation is faster than the upgrading of students.

Compared with being beaten, the psychological shadow caused by bullying is obviously greater.

Huo Lao Si and the others may be able to treat the whole body with cuts and bruises as a man's medal, but it is difficult to say what medal is covered in shit.

Duan Hang was even more puzzled and asked, "Is there really such a movie?"

"It's on the videotape." Yang Rui could only explain that.

Duan Hang smiled knowingly.

After a while, a large group of people rushed to the grocery store like crazy, and then someone rushed downstairs, looking for axes and pliers, and then rushed upstairs.

Then, the sound of hitting the door and cursing came from the top of the building, which even attracted speculation from the crowd.

The leopard rescue plan lasted a long time. Because the door on the top of the building was sealed with heavy objects by Cao Baoming, even if the iron chain was cut, it couldn’t be knocked open. In the end, Old Four Huo could only send someone to climb up from the outer wall and open the door after clearing the door. The process was embarrassing. Let everyone's * last forever.

In the end, Huo Laosi and the others could only release the depression in their hearts with a wild roar.

The old wolf in cloth shoes looked at the crying leopard with lingering fears. If a mistake was left at that time, it would be really shameful in the future.

Four people from Huo Lao sent the leopard back, then moved everyone's hands, talked on the road, and frantically searched for Yang Rui.

But he didn't know that Yang Rui got on his bicycle and returned to Xizhaizi Township long before the leopard landed.

Instead of going home, he went to the office, sat at his desk, and explained the matter again.

It was Mr. Yang who was very calm, and was stunned by the daily profit and the couplet of "I love Mrs. Huo".

After a long time, Secretary Yang found an entry point and asked: "You really didn't get a point for the money you earned from the test paper?"

"If you didn't take a penny, the principal can testify." Listening to his father's question, Yang Rui secretly praised his vision. When the local business environment is unclear, this is an invincible strategy.

"How is the money distributed?"

"Part of the school, part of the students in financial difficulties, part of the cost."

"How is the salary of the students participating in the mimeograph distributed?"

"According to the hour, it is a little less than the temporary workers in the printing plant, but they work less time, and they also enjoy the benefits generated by the final profit. The jobs are rotated."

Secretary Yang asked a few more questions and got satisfactory answers. Then he took a deep look at Yang Rui, then called the school and asked Zhao Dannian in person before he started thinking about it.

As a former commune secretary and a good party member who firmly believes in socialism, Yang Rui's actions obviously scratched the itch of Old Yang.

Working together, operating collectively, sharing profits, the earliest commune factory in Xizhaizi Township was operated under this philosophy.

Although the commune’s factory ultimately failed, Yang Feng still had a deep appreciation for this concept.

Yang Rui's ability to operate test paper printing in this way can not help but let Secretary Yang have the joy of seeding his stepfather.

"Go and call Xiao Jiao in and wait a while outside." Old Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he picked up the phone again. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

Yang Rui went out and called out the old secretary outside, sitting and drinking tea by himself.

After drinking two cups of tea, a young man in a military uniform without epaulettes came to Yang Rui, stood up and saluted, and said loudly: "The militiamen will report to you."

"The militia company?" Yang Rui stood up.

"Secretary Yang ordered the Xizhaizi Township Militia Company to assemble to protect the collective property of Xibao Middle School. I am Captain Wei Lin and I will follow your instructions." Wei Lin stood straight, a soldier posture.

Yang Rui's eyes were straight. As a man of the 21st century, he had long forgotten such things as militia organizations.

Seeing Wei Lin's seriousness, Yang Rui asked softly, "How many people are there in your militia company? What equipment do you have?"

Wei Lin replied loudly: "Xizhaizi Township Militia Company has a total of 158 people, including two 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine guns, four Type 5.3 light machine guns, 18 Type 6.3 automatic rifles, and 12 Type 5.3 rifles. Three May Fourth pistols..."

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