Chapter Ten, Squatting
There are more than fifty people here who are militiamen, many of whom carry homemade hunting rifles, while the rest are all kinds of, some carry hoes, some hold grass-cutting knives, and some carry old red tassels, kitchen knives, and shoulder poles.
At first glance, it was like the guerrillas during the Anti-Japanese War, which made the two policemen's eyes twitch.
Let’s not talk about the rest. The problem is that those homemade shotguns, but illegal firearms, should be confiscated, and they should be taken out in front of themselves. Isn’t this a slap in the face?
Seeing the two policemen’s expressions were wrong, the militia company commander smiled and fired two cigarettes: “Two comrades, there are many wild boars here, and hunting rifles are used to shoot wild boars.”
In addition to the militia company commander, Cheng Kong also said a few words from the side, such as the tough folk customs, the police's faces became softer. After all, they still need to rely on these young militias to work in the future.
The sky gradually became darker, and Cheng Kong lay on a ridge, staring at the surroundings with wide eyes, which made the policeman Zhang Dong laugh: "Don't be nervous, that Zhang Shaojun may not appear."
Cheng Kong touched his nose and smiled: "If that young man Zhang came here, we should make a contribution and make a fortune!"
Cheng Kong's words immediately caused a burst of laughter around him. Indeed, in order to catch Zhang Shaojun, there was a reward of 200,000 yuan. About twenty people around him were allocated one point, and each person was nearly ten thousand.
Here, 10,000 yuan is not a small amount, which is enough to buy two bulls.
But even the most whimsical person never thought of being able to catch the fugitive. He was a fugitive with a gun. If he really met him, he would still pray that he would not be hit by the other party's bullet.
Gradually, it was late at night, and Cheng Kong and others began to take turns to watch. They set up two points on the ridge of Longwei Village, which were the only places to go to and from the village, and there were also people guarding them in the village.
On this ridge, in addition to the police officer Zhang Dong, there are two armed police officers, as well as more than twenty young militiamen.
There are about ten people in each shift who watch the night. Even if you encounter a fugitive passing by, you don’t have to worry too much about safety. Of course, this is just a kind of psychological comfort.
After all, the other party also had a pistol and six bullets. Once the force was connected, the bullet would not have eyes.
In order to take care of the fat man Cheng Kong, Zhang Dong asked Cheng Kong to stay in the middle of the night, after all, he could sleep for a while in the middle of the night.
By the time Cheng Kong rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, the sun was already making the ground hot.
Although I was bitten by insects, there was hay under the mat and the moisture was not too heavy. Besides, in this weather, sleeping on the ridge is much cooler than in the house.
"Come on, try your aunt's skills." Secretary Zhang arrived at the ridge early and brought the fried dough sticks and soy milk made by his wife. Cheng Kong got up late.
Hula Hula killed the fried dough sticks and soy milk, and Cheng Kong burped it. It was so good. The fried dough sticks and soy milk in this mountain village are more delicious than those in the city. Otherwise, what about green pollution-free agriculture?
Waiting for Cheng Kong to have breakfast, Secretary Zhang greeted him and took this rare opportunity to settle the matter of approving land to repair the house next week.
No, Longwei Village is too backward and there is not even a phone number. If Cheng Kong doesn’t come this week, Secretary Zhang is also planning to find a place to go to the village to say hello.
It can be seen that Secretary Zhang is much more enthusiastic about Cheng Kong than Zhang Dong. In Secretary Zhang's heart, Cheng Kong is an important figure in the village. If Cheng Kong doesn't come, those who want to build a house in the village will have to blame him for being incompetent.
This is a portrayal of the reality that a real man cannot be without power for a day.
Of course, if someone in Longwei Village is arrested by the police station, Secretary Zhang will be much more enthusiastic about Zhang Dong.
No matter who was waiting for the fugitive, he was excited, enthusiastic and high in his mood at first, but when the heat waves in the afternoon mixed with the unique moisture of the mountains rolled in, the fat man Cheng Kong became miserable, sweat rolled down from his forehead like beads, and his whole body seemed to jump out of a puddle.
When Zhang Dong saw Cheng Kong squatting on the ground holding a banana leaf, he kept fanning, he felt uncomfortable for him.
"I said Cheng Kong, why don't you go back and take a shower first and have dinner to change us?"
Hearing Zhang Dong say this, Cheng Kong jumped up and said: "Okay, I feel like there is a bad smell on my body."
With a dozen young and strong people, Cheng Kong set out on the road. After a while, a stream appeared on the mountain road back to the village. Seeing the clear stream flowing through, Cheng Kong was a little unable to move.
"Director Cheng, just wash here, we don't have tap water here."
A middle-aged man who wanted to repair a house at home came over to see Cheng Kong's appearance.
Cheng Kong thought about it and it was right. He had to bother others to carry water when he went back. This was a bit embarrassed, so it would be better to solve it on the spot.
In a short while, a group of men with their bodies leaped into the stream like a group of ducks jumping into the stream.
In this hot summer, I was covered in sweat, jumped into the stream, splashing a burst of water that exploded. How could a word "sweet" be described?
Feeling the biting stream, Cheng Kong shivered all over. Although experts say that it is not good to take a bath directly in cold water in summer, it will cause rheumatism and other clouds, Cheng Kong can't care so much. If you want to say that, you have to be careful of falling flower pots from the sky when walking on the road.
You must have fun in life.
The stream was not deep, four or five meters wide, even if you walked into the middle of the stream, it would only flood the waist. Seeing the strong men rubbing the accumulated dirt in the stream, Cheng Kong had to swim upstream. He was unwilling to taste the stream water mixed with dirt. It was a bit disgusting to think about it.
After swimming for a while, it was fifty or sixty meters away from the villagers. Cheng Kong chose a stone that was sunk in the water, sat on it, lay back, rested his head on the shore, and soaked his neck below the water. It was comfortable, even changing the air-conditioned house would not do it.
Lying in the water, Cheng Kong leisurely scanned his eyes everywhere. The green forest, shrubs and vines intertwined together to form a forest. The noise of cicadas and the crispness of birds mixed together make people feel the ethereality of the valley.
It is really beautiful here. In this hot summer, if you do a good job of advertising and the roads are built, there should be many people in the city who are willing to come here for a cool holiday.
In this case, the villagers in Longwei Village should have a lot of income, at least the phone and tap water will not be too far away.
Thinking of this, Cheng Kong curled his lips. He was really thinking too much. The township cadres who were not a big deal actually went to fight the secretary and the township chief. He had nothing to do if he had eaten too much.
Chapter completed!