dognovel Chapter 764: The Real Leader of Heba
Chapter 764: The Real Leader of Heba
Chapter 764 The Real Leader of Heba
"There will probably be a rumor of a missing person in the vicinity of Kaitian Garden in the next few days. Please control it."
Jiang Ning sent a message to Shao Shuangshuang to deal with the aftermath.
Shao Shuangshuang, who was far away in the Changqingye Building, received the news. She looked as usual. The image of Jiang Ning in her mind was no longer an existence that could be restricted by the rules of the current world.
It was not excessive to do such a small thing occasionally, and she responded as usual: "Okay."
Afterwards, Shao Shuangshuang called the secretariat and told them to handle public opinion, coordinate relations among all parties, and eliminate the impact of the incident.
The world is a huge network of relationships. People like the Wu brothers can get others to help cover up the evil they have done, let alone the huge amount of Evergreen Liquid?
Nowadays, countless people in Yuzhou are tied to the chariot of Changqing Liquid and are advancing triumphantly. As for the ants that are crushed to death under the wheels, who would care?
"It's just..." She narrowed her phoenix eyes, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes aroused her charm: "Maybe in his eyes, we are also ants?"
……
Jiang Ning rode an electric scooter to find Shen Qing'e.
Shen Qing'e had a few minutes to calm down. Now that she had calmed down, she thought back to what had just happened and felt even more indescribable.
She was born in the countryside and did not enjoy many privileges. Her parents were farmers who made a living from the soil. Later, with the tide of migrant workers, they went to coastal cities to work and have always been honest.
These children are born inferior in social status.
Fortunately, Shen Qing'e is a girl with a pretty face. She is usually taken care of by the opposite sex, but she also suffers a lot of malicious intent, such as the tattooed man who took the initiative to provoke her today.
If it were any other girl, she would only complain angrily like Yu Wen.
And now... Shen Qing'e once again experienced the feeling of being cared for.
This is a sense of security that comes from having something to rely on, which is particularly comforting.
It is foreseeable that as Shen Qing'e grows older, she will become more and more beautiful, and she will definitely be more prone to disasters, while Jiang Ning will be able to protect her like a knight.
She looked at the figure of Jiang Ning riding the electric scooter, which gradually overlapped with the figures in the movies and TV dramas she had seen in the past. Jiang Ning was no longer Jiang Ning, he was a young general who had returned from a hundred battles, and the electric scooter was no longer an electric scooter, but a majestic black horse. The young general rode the sturdy black horse and slowly approached her.
What will happen next?
Although the subsequent scenes have not yet appeared, Shen Qing'e's brain is already loading them, and even loading a trailer.
Gradually, Shen Qing'e lost consciousness.
Jiang Ning stopped the car beside her and felt a chill when he saw her looking at him with a dazed look.
He pressed the horn, a loud "Beep!"
Shen Qing'e came back to her senses immediately. She was in a trance for two seconds, and her eyes focused again.
She smiled lightly and reservedly: "Thank you."
Jiang Ning said: "Just do it as it comes."
Although he said so, Shen Qing'e felt familiar, just like when she was in junior high school, she caught a cold and Jiang Ning sneaked out of the class during evening study and went to the school clinic to get cold medicine for her.
Later, when facing the punishment from the head teacher, he had the same indifferent attitude as he does now.
"That's great." All the gloom caused by living under someone else's roof and having to depend on others for everything they did disappeared in an instant.
Shen Qing'e is now a complete innocent girl.
After living in a boarding house for a year and a half, he still looks naive when he returns!
Shen Qing'e's steps became much lighter, but she didn't walk fast because the way home was not long. She wanted to walk slowly and stay with Jiang Ning for a while longer.
Jiang Ning thought Shen Qing'e was being neurotic and simply ignored her.
Shen Qing'e recalled the scene in the queue. When she was forced by the tattooed man, she tried to look around with her eyes. She saw the indifferent middle-aged uncle and the young couple who were only concerned with protecting themselves.
No one wanted to provoke the tattooed man, but Jiang Ning stepped forward and easily drove away the bad guy with just a light move.
In front of everyone, she was allowed to queue up using her privileges. Shen Qing'e was in a very good mood:
'It turns out that he really cares about me.'
Just like in junior high school, that day the sun was shining brightly and he sent her home. At that time, Shen Qing'e even disliked walking with him because it would affect her image.
But now...
Shen Qing'e stepped on the sunshine and suddenly said, "Today's weather is really nice."
Jiang Ning: "The weather is nice."
He thought that Tongtong was probably still sleeping in bed.
"Yeah." Shen Qing'e looked at the black horse. Oh, no, it was the front hook of the electric bike. There was a black bag hanging there, which was full of things.
Shen Qing'e said, "There will be something delicious for lunch today."
Jiang Ning: “Yes, there are delicious foods.”
He caught a wild rabbit from the mountains. This creature has a strong reproductive ability and gives birth to many litters, growing very fast.
Huqi Mountain is Jiang Ning's mountain, so he naturally would not bear to see the ecology being destroyed, so he caught dozens of wild rabbits and gave them to Shao Shuangshuang.
Of course, the rabbits in Huqi Mountain are also divided into good and bad ones. These rabbits are all of the weaker kind. Today I just happen to send one to my uncle's family.
He just gave a normal answer, but Shen Qing'e tasted something special. She smiled and said, "Why do you always agree with me?"
Jiang Ning asked back: "What do you say?"
Shen Qing'e: "It's still going well."
Jiang Ning was puzzled: "Still going smoothly?"
After Shen Qing'e heard this, for some reason, driven by some strong desire, her heart tightened and she suddenly became impulsive and asked again: "Can we go back to the past?"
Jiang Ning didn't say anything.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent.
Shen Qing'e's face gradually became stiff, and she felt a little regretful. She suddenly felt a throbbing sensation just now, and excitedly said words of reconciliation, but her passionate words did not receive any response.
Her sky darkened.
The shadow of living alone, the gossip of the sisters, the humble background, all kinds of pressures, all returned.
Shen Qing'e forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "You won't agree with me this time."
Jiang Ning: “Awesome.”
……
2 p.m.
Although Jiang Ning went to his relative's house, he set up a small insulation array in front of the river dam bungalow before he left.
Xue Yuantong fumbled around and found the location of the formation, then curled up in a recliner to bask in the sun, feeling so comfortable.
At this time, there was a noise coming from the west of the bungalow. Xue Yuantong moved his ears and realized that it was not Jiang Ning's electric car.
A very pleasant fragrance wafted from the west. Xue Yuantong opened his eyes and saw Teacher Qian driving a tricycle past in a grand manner.
Zhang the butcher next door called out, "Old Qian, what smells so good?"
Teacher Qian got off the car slowly, holding two bottles like treasures: "Look, sesame oil, homemade sesame oil!"
The so-called fragrant oil is sesame oil, which has a strong aroma of roasted sesame seeds. It is a rather expensive condiment. You can add a little bit of it when making cold dishes or cooking soups.
For young people, if you add some sesame oil when cooking instant noodles, the taste will be even better.
Zhang the Butcher saw Teacher Qian's curious look, he sneered and said, "Isn't it just sesame oil? What's so great about it?"
Teacher Qian: "Hey, can the sesame oil of ordinary people compare with mine? The real sesame oil is made from three catties of sesame seeds to make one catty of oil. I use traditional craftsmanship, and it takes more than five catties of sesame seeds to make one catty of oil!"
Teacher Qian walked up to Butcher Zhang, uncorked the bottle and let him smell the aroma: "Look how good it smells!"
As soon as Butcher Zhang took a whiff, Teacher Qian immediately corked the bottle and absorbed all the fragrance that was escaping from the surrounding area.
Xue Yuantong witnessed this scene: '…'
Teacher Qian activated his professional skills. He looked around and saw Tongtong's expression. Teacher Qian immediately said, "What, Tongtong, smell it and see if it's right?"
Xue Yuantong: "Very nice."
The sesame oil she makes is indeed not that fragrant.
Teacher Qian was so proud that he said, "Hey, this is the sesame oil I ate when I was a kid. In recent years, I have bought it outside, but it doesn't taste good. So today I went to the village and asked someone to squeeze two bottles for me."
Xue Yuantong didn't like seeing people showing off, especially when she couldn't eat, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.
Teacher Qian seized the opportunity and immediately taught him: "Tongtong, I am warning you as a teacher that you can't just sleep all day. You have to struggle, study, work, and compete!"
Xue Yuantong was now bolder: "Teacher Qian, why don't you work during the day, guard the gate at night, and get up early to sell breakfast?"
Teacher Qian said nothing.
……
In the distance, Zhuang Jianhui was holding a big black carp with one arm, showing off along the road.
He had caught this fish and had already shown it off by the pond. Now he moved his position and came to the bungalow to show it off.
Lin Zida expressed his envy as he came up empty-handed today.
Zhuang Jianhui deliberately sighed: "I didn't know how to fish before, and when I saw the big guys catching big fish, I thought I would be very happy. However, now that I have caught a big fish, I am still not happy. Why?"
He said he was unhappy, but the smile on his face betrayed him, it was clear he was showing off.
Lin Zida mastered fishing skills earlier than Zhuang Jianhui, and he was the one who took the initiative to teach Zhuang Jianhui fishing. As a result, now he is being shown off to others.
Lin Zida said bitterly: "Because you caught it by luck!"
Zhuang Jianhui didn't care, "Luck is also a part of skill, just like a person's reincarnation."
He carried the green carp and slowly walked to the vicinity of Teacher Qian's house.
Teacher Qian was describing how rare his sesame oil was: "We use the best sesame seeds to grind sesame oil in our hometown. Unlike the unscrupulous merchants on the street, how could they ignore the quality of the sesame oil they eat at home just to save money?"
"My great-grandfather, my grandfather, and my father all ate the same sesame oil. Look at the color. The oil mill is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation."
"This skill is about to be lost!" Teacher Qian sighed. While he was playing the flute, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the big black carp in Zhuang Jianhui's hand. Teacher Qian's eyes turned quickly.
He thought of a delicious dish, steamed herring with a teaspoon of sesame oil on it, it would taste delicious!
Teacher Qian took the initiative and said, "You're lucky, young man!"
Zhuang Jianhui was praised, and he restrained his smile: "Not bad, good skills."
Teacher Qian acted like a good teacher. He taught: "Young man, you fished the day before yesterday, you fished yesterday, and you fished again today! Fishing is fishing, but you must not neglect your studies. How are your grades?"
Zhuang Jianhui was originally happy, but when he heard this and looked at Teacher Qian's attitude, he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.
Zhuang Jianhui remained calm and responded, "985 is a sure thing."
Teacher Qian was surprised: "Oh, you are so arrogant, young man, 985 is great!"
Zhuang Jianhui felt inexplicably relieved when he saw the other party's horrified reaction: "Not bad."
Immediately, Mr. Qian's expression changed. He shook his head and denied it: "985 is a top student. You go fishing every day. How can you be a 985 seedling? Don't talk nonsense, young man!"
He stopped talking to Zhuang Jianhui and continued to show off while holding the sesame oil: "My method of squeezing sesame oil has been passed down to only one person. The older something is, the more powerful it is, just like ancient Chinese literature."
Zhuang Jianhui was already impatient with Teacher Qian's questions and didn't want to pay attention. Now that he was rejected and the other party was talking about his own things, he suddenly felt unhappy.
Zhuang Jianhui said: "It's not that the older the better. Didn't the ancient horse-drawn carriages get replaced by trains?"
Teacher Qian: "Why hasn't the ancient Chinese been eliminated? Take the Tengwang Pavilion Preface for example. It's such a beautiful article. I can still recite it backwards now. It's better than you, a 985 university student!"
When he said this, he squinted at the people with a look of sarcasm on his face.
Zhuang Jianhui got angry and seized the loophole in his words: "You can recite it by heart, haha?"
There was also contempt in his eyes, which he used to confront me.
Teacher Qian bared his fangs: "Hey, you don't believe it, right? What if you can recite it backwards? Let's bet on the fish in your hand. Do you dare to bet?"
Lin Zida's eyes hinted to Zhuang Jianhui that he realized something was wrong.
Zhuang Jianhui was getting aggressive, but he didn't listen and looked up: "I really don't believe it. You? Come on!"
The full text of the Tengwang Pavilion Preface is several hundred words long, and it is written in obscure classical Chinese. An old country boy recites it backwards? Ridiculous!
Teacher Qian opened his mouth and said: "Flowing from the empty river outside the long railing, in the He Jinzi Emperor's Pavilion..."
He mumbled something for a while, then quickly recited it backwards. Then he held out his hand: "Give me the fish!"
……
Zhuang Jianhui returned to the farm empty-handed.
He was depressed: "Who are you? How old are you? You bet with me on a fish!"
Looking back now, he knew that he was deceived by the old man.
After all, he came from a distinguished family, he couldn't deny it just for a fish, could he?
Lin Zida said: "He really doesn't look like a good person."
He passed by Bi Yue's house, pouted and said, "This family isn't a good family either."
Zhuang Jianhui concluded: "There are only a few families in Heba, but there are two families that are not good people. It is true that poor mountains and bad waters produce bad people!"
Then, he thought of Jiang Ning and said, "The house he lives in is very close to that old guy. Could he have been cheated too?"
After thinking about this, Zhuang Jianhui felt much more balanced.
The old guy is no ordinary person. He can recite the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng by heart. He is definitely a talent.
……
"It's so beautiful today! Very beautiful!" Teacher Qian picked up the big blue carp and showed it off.
He is a teacher and has been teaching for many years.
Classical Chinese? His ability to eat!
Butcher Zhang pouted, "Damn it, you're showing off like a bear! You're not even giving me fish to eat!"
Teacher Qian was disdainful and thought to himself: "How can you be worthy of eating a fish with me?"
He encouraged her on the surface: "Xiao Zhang, you've lost to Xiao Jiang next door many times, right? You have to fight for your dignity!"
In contrast, Lao Qian, who was holding a big blue carp, was not at the same level at all!
If he were to face Jiang Ning, wouldn't he be able to defeat him easily by using a little wisdom?
Teacher Qian temporarily defeated the rude butcher Zhang and became the winner of Pingfang. He was full of righteousness.
Mountains are not mountains, and clouds are not clouds.
To the point that Teacher Qian became inflated!
Teacher Qian heard that a park and a branch were being built nearby, and that the land where their bungalow lived might be demolished just like what was reported in the news, riding on the trend of the great era!
Teacher Qian, with great luck in his victory, looked up at the sky and said: "It's time for someone to take charge of this land!"
At this moment, Xue Yuantong, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. She looked to the west and shouted happily, "Jiang Ning, you are finally back!"