Chapter 32

"My God, what do I see? Husband, look, that big black dog is helping that old man! Stop. I'm going to take this scene and send it to my circle of friends. " A couple driving by yelled in surprise.

"Hey, wife, it's OK to help. If it's your husband, I'm afraid it's not enough to pay for the car. Now some people are really inferior to pigs and dogs! " The man said while parking the car to the side of the road.

Not only the couple, many passers-by also stopped, not far or near the shooting up.

Black charcoal just pushed the old man up from the back. The old man didn't even look at it. He grabbed it with his backhand and yelled, "Oh, it's killing me. You knocked me down. Do you think it's OK to help me up? Give me the money quickly

Why? How to grasp a hand?

The old man turned around in doubt, I'll go! It turned out to be a big black dog!

"Hahaha, old man, you're really drunk when you touch the dog! Didn't you succeed? " Some people can't help laughing and laughing at what the old man said just now.

The old man was stunned. I didn't expect that a dog would help me. When he released his hand and was ready to admit his bad luck, he suddenly saw that black charcoal was not only very clean, but also very strong. At first sight, it was a dog with a master.

Excited, the old man grabbed the black charcoal and yelled, "do you want to go? There's no door! Hum, if a dog knocks me down, its owner will have to pay for it! "

"Damn it! Old man, do you really depend on other people's dogs? Are you going to be shameless? It's this big black dog that pushes you up from behind. You're good, and your backhand depends on others. You old people who touch porcelain are not as good as dogs Some people can't watch it any more. They are shooting and scolding at the same time.

"Nonsense, this dog hit me. It hit me and I caught it trying to run. Otherwise, which dog will help others? Lose money, lose money. Paralyzed. If I don't lose money today, I'll have a dog meat hot pot. "

Next to Yang Xingchen suddenly speechless, a face of crying and laughing, what's the matter, really special bad people become old, the dogs are touched.

Just as Yang Xingchen was about to walk past, a bronze man who looked very honest walked over with an angry face, pointed to the old man and roared excitedly, "you can't be so shameless, can you? The so-called person is doing, the day is seeing, you are so bad, can bring retribution to your offspring, still don't let go of other people's big dog

"Fart, it's the dog that hit me. What's the retribution! What do I fear when I have money? Do you keep this dog? I'll pay you The old man saw that someone was out of his mind, and the man was honest. The old man was so happy that he held the big man's leg and called for help.

The bronze colored man didn't expect that the old man would hold his leg. He was so frightened and confused that he kept dragging his leg and yelled, "Hey, uncle, I don't keep this dog. How can you rely on me? Are you going to be shameless? "

"What face does not face, now this society for money who also want face, give money, give money, don't think I let you go!"

"You, you..." The honest man was in a mess. He didn't know what to do. He stood there with a blank and helpless face.

"Black charcoal, hold him up!" Yang Xingchen can't see it any more. He roared coldly.

"Ouch!" After getting the master's order, the angry black charcoal howled, waved his front paw, and slapped the old man in the face.

This slap is not light. The old man was beaten and let go. Bah, an old yellow tooth retired.

"Ouch!" Black charcoal grinned at the old man's neck.

Seeing the sharp teeth and angry expression of black charcoal, the old man was scared to shrink his neck, got up quickly and slipped away with his tail.

"Ha ha ha, wife, you see, we should treat these old rascal like this dog. Only when they feel pain and fear, can he dare not play a rogue! " The man in the car started.

"Thank you, man." Yang Xingchen went over and held out his hand to the honest man.

"No, no, it's me who should say thank you. If you didn't let the dog slap him, I'm afraid I would be depended on by him today." The big man shook hands with Yang Xingchen.

Yang Xingchen smiles, takes out a cigarette and hands it to him, "brother, what's your name and what's your job?"

"My name is Lin Dalin. My family is from the countryside. There is no farm work at home during this period, so I want to find a temporary worker in the county." Lin Dalin saw that what Yang Xingchen handed was Zhonghua cigarette, and he was very happy to take it.

"Oh, well, you give me your mobile phone number. I may need help later. I'll call you then."

Lin Dalin was very happy, and immediately saved the number with Yang Xingchen. They talked a few words again, and then waved goodbye.

After staying in the county for one night, Yang Xingchen took black charcoal with him the next morning and followed a group of elders and aunts in a shabby van. We are all rural people. There is no concept that animals can't get on the bus. In the car, there are not only the black charcoal Yang Xingchen brought, but also some old hens clucking.Out of the county road, the road began to become difficult to walk, not only from four lanes into two lanes, and the road is no longer asphalt, but uneven stone road.

This is still good. When the car stops in Zhongqiao Town, Yang Xingchen's hometown, all you can see is mud road. Fortunately, it hasn't rained these days, otherwise it would be a bit difficult for people to walk from town to the village.

From Zhongqiao town to Guxian village of Yang Xingchen's family, there are more than 20 kilometers of mud roads. These 20 kilometers are not only mud roads, but also barren hills and earth hills. Although there are a few scattered villages in the middle, there is no formal road at all. Especially if you want to enter Guxian village, you have to cross a wide river.

Guxian village is located on a large earth mountain, surrounded by water on three sides, with Xianlin Dafen on the back. As Guxian village is too poor, so far no bridge has been built on the river. All the way in and out is by a semi old wooden boat ferry.

The river is too deep to prop a boat with bamboo poles. The people of Guxian village fixed a big stake on the side of the earth mountain and on the other side of the river, and pulled up a strong rope at both ends of the stake. It's a little ferry.