The scorching sun shone in the sky, and the asphalt road seemed to be soft. Lu Dong got off the bus and came to the shade of the tung tree on the side of the road. He took out a bottle of Sprite with a cool bottle and drank several times.

This is given by Niu Ge from Shilibao.

The cicada monkey earned 99 yuan today, setting a record high.

Lu Dong observed left and right and quickly entered the Western Market. He did not take the previous bus along the way, so he deliberately changed to a different route to avoid accidents.

Be careful of no big mistakes.

Touching the black handbag, it contained a large piece of pig blood. This was bought by Lu Dong from Brother Niu for 2 yuan.

Prepare to go back and continue baiting the leech.

Under the pig's blood, the black convenience bag containing lees was damp enough, and the cigarette box in the interlayer next to it was stable, Lu Dong made great strides to the medicinal materials market.

When the middle-aged man saw Lu Dong, he called the fat guy to weigh him, as if the police had never called him.

Of course, this may be a trivial matter for middle-aged people.

The price of leeches is low, and more than 100 pieces are sold for 43 yuan.

But with a total income of 140 yuan, Lu Dong was still quite happy.

It’s not that I have never seen the world, but that I feel inexplicably satisfied when I see the rewards of my labor.

Even if it is not a big gain, it is precious in my heart.

Those who want to work hard will set a small goal for themselves. The awesome person is naturally 100 million. Lu Dong is just a small person. The small goal at this stage is very clear. You can make money that can gain a foothold first.

This is being implemented step by step.

Just like in Shilibao Market, Lu Dong asked about the prices of certain commodities in the Western Market for the next preliminary investigation.

Before, I would go around the university town every day when I went back, but today Lu Dong didn’t stay for much.

Yesterday, Hu Chunlan told her to go to the county forest station to get a new fruit forest pest control manual. Lu Dong had to go to the county and could not go back to the village directly. She rushed back and tried to get to the forest station before getting off work in the morning.

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In the north of the city, a yellow-faced car rushed out of the city, came to the Yellow River Bridge, lined up to pay the fee and crossed the bridge, and galloped towards Beihe County.

Beihe is located at the northernmost point of Quannan and is also one of the worst economic counties in Quannan.

Fang Yan sat in the passenger seat and asked again: "Master, you are sure you are back to Beihe."

The female driver said, "Comrade, can you still make mistakes when I gave them to me personally yesterday?"

Today, Zhengda Company did not conduct an appraisal and the experts did not go there. Fang Yan decided to find out the experts' background in person.

Yesterday she saw Professor Liang and his beautiful female assistant get on the vehicle together, contacting the taxi company through the license plate and using the newspaper connection, and then paying to ask the driver to take the trip.

The yellow surface entered the Beihe boundary and looked at the familiar road, Fang Yan felt a little complicated.

She is from Beihe, but she hasn't been back for a long time.

The car drove into Beihe County, where there were only a few main streets. The driver quickly stopped in a PF area, pointed to a spacious alley, and said, "That's it, I didn't pay attention to which door."

Fang Yan knew she had concerns and did not force her to get out of the car and walked towards her alone.

When he arrived at the intersection of the street, Fang Yan did not rashly go in. After observing for a long time, he decided to adapt to the situation. He found an old man and asked, "Do you know Mr. Liang Yongliang?"

The old man glanced at her and said, "Are you looking for Liang Banxian? Let him tell fortunes?"

The so-called "semi-immortal" in his words sounds more sarcastic.

Fang Yan was slightly surprised and said as he said, "Yes."

The photos are all fake. I guessed before, but now I can confirm it.

The American commander met with the fortune teller?

There is a sense of joy inexplicably.

"Yes." Fang Yan seemed to like her. The man reminded: "Little girl, don't believe in others at a young age. The person named Liang can say that he is alive. You won't ask him to treat infertility, right? Don't believe it, commit sins!"

Fang Yan understood a little, but was confused. After the old man left, he used fortune-telling as an excuse to inquire nearby, and it took a long time to return to the car.

When she returned to Quannan, Fang Yan thought about it and suddenly admired Lu Dong who provided the clues. The company looked extremely formal, even the three certificates were real, and the layout was high-end. If she hadn't known it in advance, she wouldn't have seen through it.

It’s really not easy for a young man who has just left high school to have such a keen observation!

Fang Yan collected the same first-hand information, and felt that the writing of the manuscript could be put on the agenda. This news is different from the bus pickpocket incident that has been pressing, and has received strong support from the editor-in-chief.

The pickpocket incident involves public security and public transportation departments, and needs communication, taking into account the overall situation, and not acting rashly.

The news is different. The editor-in-chief missed the news. He is also the top paper media in Quannan. The evening newspaper has a bad relationship with "Taidong Weekly". The editor-in-chief and the top leader seem to compete with the senior executives of the weekly.

This involves some complex personnel and affairs in the propaganda system. Fang Yan doesn't know much about it, but related news can be reported and can always help many people avoid being deceived.

I don’t know when the bonus for collecting news will be approved.

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Before getting off work at noon, Lu Dong hurried to Lin Station. After a brief inquiry, he found the office where the materials were sent.

Following the tiled road, a middle-aged man was locking the office door of a bungalow.

"Comrade, hello." Lu Dong took a few steps and handed over the note: "I'm here to get the materials."

The middle-aged man took the note, glanced at it, and glanced across Lu Dong's face. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he immediately opened the office door and said, "Come in."

There were several piles of information neatly placed on an office desk inside. The middle-aged man took one copy next to him and handed it to Lu Dong, and kindly reminded: "Next Friday, an expert from the Agricultural University will hold a lecture, and ask your family to come and listen."

Lu Dong collected the information and said, "Thank you."

After reminding the middle-aged man, he urged: "Let's go, I'm off work."

Lu Dong left the bungalow, went to the carport to push the bicycle, put the information in his handbag, and walked west along the east-west street.

Although Ningxiu Town is Qingzhao County, it is not large in area, with three main streets, north, south, east and west, only a few kilometers in radius.

Go west and pass by Ningxiu Cinema in the north. There is a small square in front of the cinema with some pool tables on it. It is aligned with the arcade room not far away and the video hall on the street in front of the railway station. It is ranked among the three major entertainment venues for young people in the county.

These places are gathering places for young people. Young people are very angry, form cliques and often fight.

Lu Dong passed by the theater and looked over there. Some people were playing billiards. Along the steps, he saw a movie poster: a big ship with Jack and shredded pork on it.

Strange and familiar.

Yes, in the summer of 1998, this big ship was rushing around in the cinema, but unexpectedly it had already arrived in Qingzhao County.

I remember the uncut version of Ningxiu Cinema screening and the part of the pork shredded painting attracted countless young people to watch it repeatedly.

Lu Dong had no idea of ​​going to see it. After all, the pork shredded pork shredded pork shredded pork shredded pork. He was about to ride a bicycle and left when a yellow-haired suddenly appeared from the person playing billiards and shouted: "Lu Dong!"

The man carried the billiard club on his shoulders and deliberately looked like "I am a bad person", for fear that others would misunderstand that he was a good person. Not only did he dye his long hair yellow, he also had a scorpion tattooed on his right hand.

"Last time I asked you to help with the platform, but you won't come." Huangmao raised her chin: "It's so unfair to give me my buddy."

It seems that the face is bigger than the sky.

Lu Dong crossed his feet and remembered who this was, Li Lin and Lu Kun mentioned it some time ago.

"I was busy that day and I didn't have time."

Hearing this, Huangmao spitted on the ground: "What are you busy with? I look down on my buddy?"

Lu Dong almost didn't laugh. Is this too second-class? Am I outdated? Or is it because the yellow-haired man has reduced his wisdom?

Li Lin and Lu Kun once said that these guys like to watch the young and dandy boys. The young and dandy boys have a strong intellectual effect, otherwise so many people would not have imitated movies and walked onto the road to prison one after another.

The yellow-haired face looked serious and seemed to be insulting, which was a huge insult. He took two steps forward: "Lu Dong, what do you want?"

Lu Dong was inexplicably surprised, I just rode a bicycle by the passerby, okay?

"Qiao Siliang, I don't have time to chat with you." Lu Dong asked himself that he could not communicate with the second guy who worshiped the young and dandy: "Goodbye."

Lu Dong pedaled on the bicycle and left. If he continued, he would be unable to hold back his smile. That would be too disrespectful to others.

Qiao Siliang stretched out the billiards and pointed at Lu Dong: "Stop!"

It was up to oneself to judge others. Lu Dong was afraid that the young man would take action and stopped the car and turned around, and looked behind with caution.

Qiao Siliang saw that Lu Dong really stopped the car, and unconsciously took two steps back. The billiard club was a little shaking: "You, what do you want to do?"

Lu Dong was confused. What do I want to do? I asked you what you want to do?

He really couldn't communicate, so he glanced at Qiao Siliang and was sure that he didn't dare to do it. Lu Dong got on the bicycle and left.

On the way back, Lu Dong thought about it but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Is it something wrong with me, or is it something wrong with the other party? Or is there something wrong with the world?

This involves serious social philosophy, and the poor learners can't handle it.

Lu Dong could only draw one conclusion: Qiao Siliang suffers from the gangster syndrome, and it may become a serious disease if he does not seek medical treatment early, and only peanuts can be treated.

This is an era of severe crackdown!

In front of Ningxiu Cinema, Qiao Siliang returned to the pool table, looked at a bald man, and felt a little aggrieved: "Weiguo, if someone doesn't give me a face, you have to help me!"

The bald man is short, as thin as a monkey, with a tough face, wearing black slippers, torn shorts, and a red vest. The three big words "Shaolin Temple" are printed on the chest of the vest!

The tattoo on the outside of the upper right arm of the bald head: i..
To be continued...