River wind, river flow, river tide, rivers, mountains, rivers, rivers and rivers drift. The steep hills along the river bank slope along the walls, and the bare rocks on the river bank sing ancient songs. Thousands of waves are thousands of waves, and hundreds of thousands of horses are mighty and hundreds of thousands of small ones. One person, one rope, one shoulder pad, one stop at one step.
The rope and canvas trackers sent by Zhang Xiaobao were very happy to receive them, and decided to use these two things instead of the money for drawing, especially the large piece of canvas. When the tracker’s head was in his hands, it was Feng Shuang couldn't see the smile of a child on his face.
"With such a good cloth for shoulder pads, you won't be afraid of wearing your shoulders. Where can you get the canvas? I haven't seen it before. A good thing will surely pull the boat through this gorge."
When Wang Juan heard these words, she felt like her younger siblings were satisfied to give something fun, with cracked cocoons on her hands, feet and shoulders. At this moment, she really wanted to do something for the trackers.
"Is five thousand ginseng enough?" Wang Juan asked Zhang Xiaobao this sentence.
She knew that Zhang Xiaobao could not guess which sentence was true and which sentence was false when she was speaking. Perhaps what Zhang Xiaobao said with a serious expression was so false that it couldn’t be false, or perhaps he just chatted casually, that It's true.
But this is not a problem for Wang Juan. She knows that as long as Zhang Xiaobao is forced, the lie can also become true, and she will do this now.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't seem to see the tracker's hard work, his face still had that kind of peaceful expression, and his words were light and light.
"Then it depends on whether anyone came here to steal the steel fixed with cement while others were not paying attention. Someone stole it, let alone five thousand sticks, fifty million sticks is not enough to fill in, no one steals. , A one-time investment of about three thousand cans can open up a path that can make you more vigorous, and the annual maintenance cost of several hundred cans is enough."
"Be serious, I want to know what you think." Wang Juan glared at Zhang Xiaobao dissatisfiedly. People's life is so difficult, as if it were all right
"Okay, this is serious. I now solemnly say that what I think is not important. The important thing is whether the trackers can well maintain the things made for them. We are passers-by. The rule for thousands of years is In this way, give them a chance and it will be up to them to what extent they can do it."
Zhang Xiaobao's mouth was serious, but his expression remained the same, even with a certain smile.
He stretched out Wang Juan’s hand to pinch the cheeks on both sides of Zhang Xiaobao, staring into Zhang Xiaobao’s eyes, and said: “My little treasure can fall from a height of fifteen meters without any problems, and he can climb a nine-meter wall with his bare hands. , My little treasure is a little treasure that can deceive the world and take the lives of dignitaries from other countries.
My little treasure is able to use the money scammed to give the children of the motherland a bright future, and is willing to use his life to exchange the little treasure of the kid in the hands of the gangster. The only rule that can restrain him is conscience. When everyone is helpless, he Can turn the tide, do you know, Zhang... Xiao... Bao! "
"Did you grow too fast, have too much nutrition, and reach the Tiankui stage early? I didn't say no to help. What does it have to do with your expression? My cuckoo, don't you believe me?"
Zhang Xiaobao took the boss's energy to say these words from the pinched and deformed mouth.
Wang Juan loosened his hand. "Who is your cuckoo, it’s numb, you’re only in the Tiankui period? Tonight, I will sleep in separate beds. I will see how they pull the fibers. I leave this to you. Sleep in the house."
Wang Juan was satisfied and left happily, leaving Zhang Xiaobao standing there, rubbing his cheeks with his hands and muttering: "Afraid of you? Still sleeping in separate beds? Ass kid, what else can I do? Wait, wait for me to grow up. of."
"Come on, what do you stand so far?" When Zhang Xiaobao felt that this face still belonged to him, he shouted at the person standing five feet away and almost falling under the boat.
This person leaned over immediately and said in a low voice, "Little son, you ordered, the little one just didn't see anything."
"Don’t stay in the inner yard if you don’t see anything. You don’t see the pain of the tracker? You don’t see the difficulty of the tracker? The trackers in China are organized and monopolized. Only one person can get a few coins by pulling a boat. How many people do not know how much cargo is on the boat.
If you sell the goods there, you can get several times or even ten times the profit. After you organize it, you can increase the price. Without spending money, let them find a way to repair the climbing place with cement and steel. , If there is a local snake to stop it, it will be destroyed with money, if it can't be destroyed, it will be killed.
Don’t worry about being beaten. I’ll find something useful for you. When you arrive, you will be transferred to the local government. Remember, the person staying with you is a man. If a woman is staying with you, sleep in separate beds. "
After talking about the subordinates in the inner courtyard, Zhang Xiaobao was in a good mood, and went to find the three old men, leaving the subordinates in the inner courtyard in a daze for a long time before slapped himself with his hand. Stop this mouth."
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"Grandpa Bi, Grandpa Yao, and Grandpa Zhang, have you three eaten?"
Zhang Xiaobao ran all the way to the cabin where the three old men were, and asked sweetly the three people who were drinking tea and looking at the outside scenery through the window.
Old man Bi shivered suddenly. If he was in Sanshui County, he would be relieved to hear Xiaobao and Juanjuan talking like this. Now he understands the two little guys more and more, and he has been angry with himself the other day. Well, I didn't even give a good face when I asked about knowledge, and it became cute in a blink of an eye, and I didn't think it was unusual.
Old man Yao didn’t know. He thought that the little boy didn’t hold grudges. He calculated his house a few days ago. Now he forgot to see the scenery of the Yangtze River. When he heard Zhang Xiaobao’s question, he smiled and said, “It’s not time to eat yet. At the time, Xiaobao, didn't you play with Xiaobei and the others?"
"I haven't eaten yet? Well, I will cook for the three grandpas with Juanjuan in a while. We have been on the boat for many days, so I should eat something good. What do the three grandpas want to eat? I and Juanjuan will definitely make it. , Juanjuan and I usually treat the three grandfathers as real grandfathers."
Zhang Xiaobao flashed his innocent big eyes and continued.
Now the old man Zhang feels cold too. Maybe the window is too open, the wind blows, Jiang Fenghan.
Old man Yao didn't see the old man beside him winking nervously. He followed Zhang Xiaobao's words and said, "As long as it is made by Xiaobao and the cuckoo, the grandpas love to eat them, and the grandpas also regard Xiaobao and the cuckoo as relatives. Grandson and granddaughter come to see it."
"Grandpa Bi, Grandpa Zhang, what Grandpa Yao said?" Zhang Xiaobao turned to look at Old Man Bi and Old Man Zhang, and asked a little uncertainly.
The two old men nodded very tacitly, and at the same time uttered a voice in their hearts, "Finished, finished, I don't know what to wait now, is the retribution coming?"
"I know that the three grandpas are the best, Grandpa Bi and Grandpa Yao, where are your two famous stabs?"
As soon as Zhang Xiaobao changed his words, he started to get into the topic.
"What are you doing?" Old Man Bi asked in a shivering voice.
"Your grandson and granddaughter borrowed it for use. If you don't give it, let's talk about my grandfather." Zhang Xiaobao guessed that he would lower his voice in the following words, but still let the three old men listen to them.
When Old Man Bi was wondering what the two little ancestors wanted to do, Old Man Yao said happily, "Longcho, Xiaobao and Juanjuan need to use it, then give them one name thorn. Wait, Grandpa Xiaobao will give it to them. you take."
Old man Yao turned around to look for the famous stab. Old Man Bi met Zhang Xiaobao's expectant gaze. He was defeated within two seconds and turned to look for the famous stab. Old man Zhang had no name, so he could only watch the excitement.
After Zhang Xiaobao got the two old men’s famous thorns, he waved happily, and while running out, he threw down the sentence, "Three grandpas, thank you, and Juanjuan and I will make wontons and stuffing for the three of you. Kind of."
"Don't cause me trouble." Old man Bi yelled to the empty cabin, then sighed, and said to old man Yao: "Xiaobao and the cuckoo's wontons are not delicious, and their names are stabbed in their hands. , They can do anything."
"Then you return the bronzing celebrity?" Old man Yao asked.
"What he wants is the bronzing famous stab that represents his identity. I just offended them a few days ago. Can you not give it? Don't say the famous stab, I have to fight for my old life, um, wait for the wontons. The wontons made by the two children are really delicious. Drink tea and tea, and eat a few more when you have an empty stomach to make up for the loss."
Old Man Bi said helplessly, this time it was good, Xiaobao also learned, not to say what to do, keep it secret.
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Zhang Xiaobao handed the two famous assassins to the remaining subordinates. Even if the arrangements were made, he turned around and went to discuss with Wang Juan about making wontons.
When he found Wang Juan, Wang Juan was watching the tracker climbing and pulling his string, his small fist was clenched tightly, as if he was helping.
"The river water flows down... Yo..." "Hey... Yohe..." "Bend down to the top of the mountain... Yo..." "Hey... Yo hey..." "His hind legs stretched straight away... Hey..." "Hey... Yo hey..." " Swirl in front of me, grabbing the life-saving stone..." "Hey... Yo hey..." "Bend to the right and lean down." "Hey! Hey! Hey... Yo hey..."
The horns that commanded the entire team to shout vigorously step by step. With the sound of the trumpets, all the trackers moved in unison to make the ship brush against a vortex, and did not know how their power was used.
The voice of the caller was sharp, hoarse and high-pitched, and the echoing voice was deep and deep, echoing back and forth on both sides of the Yangtze River, letting people hear the eternal singularity of this section of waterway.
"Let me just say, why the trumpets I heard before are different from now? They were all processed back then. The real trumpets are used for command, not for lyricism."
Wang Juan felt the sound echoing on the surface of the river and the green mountains on both sides of the bank, and said with a sigh.
"Which one sounds nice?" Zhang Xiaobao didn't expect the real call out to be so shocking.
"Of course this is the case, accompanied by the green mountains, with the waves breaking the shore, the most important thing is that the composing of this ballad is blood and sweat." Wang Juan felt that the soul has been sublimated at this moment, and only the curved figure can Worthy of the majestic green mountains and the surging Yangtze River.