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Post-’80s Cultivation Journal

By Diao Yu 1 Ge

Chapter 170—Send the car

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"Peng!" A group of fire slammed open in the fritters.

"Ah!" Zhang Huahua was scared and exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Manyin was also shocked by Zhang Shuhua.

Zhang Huahua discovered that what he saw was not real, but he imagined it. Rubbing his eyes, the fritters were all as usual, and the iron cage was filled with golden fritters. In this case, Zhang Huahua has never encountered it. Grabbing the skull, I don’t know what is going on.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Manyin asked eagerly.

"I have a look. I just saw the fritters on fire." Zhang Jiaohua said with some embarrassment.

"Oh. I scared me, your child, I thought something was going on." Zhang Manyin smiled.

Luo Yongming’s door is open, and Luo Yongming is lying on a lounge chair.

"Grandpa Luo." Zhang Huahua stood at the door and shouted.

When I was old, I was easy to doze off, but my sleep was very shallow. Luo Yongming woke up and saw the grandparents and grandchildren at the door, and immediately stood up enthusiastically. "Teaching, Zhang Laoge, Rare. Please come in. Please sit down. I am going to pour you water."

Luo Yongming is very happy, he just hopes someone can come and talk to him. But now everyone has something for everyone. Who can be as leisurely as a retired cadre like him?

"Today we went to the town to buy seeds. By the way, let's take a look at Grandpa Luo. I brought you a piece of wild pork." Zhang Huahua took the wild pork out of the snakeskin bag.

"Come on, come on, what are you doing with you? You are like this, I will not let you come to the house in the future." Luo Yongming smiled.

"This wild pork is a wild boar that was played in the mountains last year. It is worthless. We in the rural areas can't find anything worthwhile. You don't want to give up." Zhang Manyin laughed.

"Zhang Ge, what do you say about this? This wild pork is something that you can't afford to spend money. You last brought me such a big leg, I haven't thank you yet. You are again Brought me over. OK, I took it. You don't hurry to go today, stay here for me to eat and then go. I will call the Changjun, let him also come to eat, and then send you back. Luo Yongming put the bacon into the kitchen.

"Luo Ge, don't bother with the food. Now I am busy with farming. There are so many things at home. I will start germination of the seeds this evening. Otherwise, when the farmer is delayed, the harvest in this year is gone." Luo Yongming’s family is always somewhat cautious. His family is too clean, and Zhang Man Yin is always afraid of soiling other people's things. Some are restless.

Zhang Huahua is thinking about the scene he just saw. Why did you just look at it? Obviously, I saw a group of fires that swallowed the fritters, but the result was that my eyes were spent. That scene is too real. Let Zhang teach now that the heart is still a little bit jumping.

"If you are busy, you have to eat. Besides, when the army will come and send you back, it will not delay your work. Education, what happened today? Is it something? How do you see your emotions are not high?" Luo Yongming asked strangely."It’s just strange, I obviously saw the fritters underneath being wrapped in a fire. The result is that I have a look." Zhang Huahua grabbed his head again.

"It turned out to be this. Your children have a lot of imagination and sometimes hallucinations. It is also a normal thing. But when you say this, I really want to remind Lao Xiao, I have to pay attention recently. His shop often There is an open fire. There is so much oil in the shop. If you don't pay attention, you will have something big." Luo Yongming also realized the danger of the old Xiao shop. But all are old neighborhoods for many years, Laojiao's fritters shop is also an old name. Lao Xiao is also very careful.

Luo Yongming made a phone call and Luo Changjun immediately rushed over. The jeep stopped at the gate.

When Luo Changjun entered the house, he saw Zhang Xianghua and Zhang Manyin. He greeted him enthusiastically. "Zhang Dashu, educate, you have come over."

My dad often recites you. I have been preaching for so long, and I am not going to the streets to play tricks. ”

"Robert, I brought you a few amulets. You are a public security officer, often dealing with bad people. This amulet can keep you safe." Zhang called flowers to take out the amulets from the body.

Although Luo Changjun did not believe that such a yellow paper could protect his life, he was very happy to take the amulet. "Then I have to wear the amulet. Recently, I have often dealt with some desperate people. Now reform and opening up. Everything goes to the money. Some people dare to do anything for money. Now the cases of theft and plagiarism often occur, and even the cases of robbery have occurred frequently. Zhang Shu, educate you to come to the street, you must pay attention to safety."

"Isn't your public security work not working?" Luo Yongming said dissatisfied.

"Leading comrades, how can we blame our public security system? The current rate of incidents has increased several times compared with the previous years. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, our case handlers have not increased correspondingly. There are even abolished personnel. The seedlings. When the official has more work, the efficiency can be high." Luo Changjun is also very wrong.

"Don't say this. Luo Laoge, in the future, I have to keep one more eye." Luo Yongming did not want to argue with his son, so as not to ruin the two men and grandchildren.

"We just met three second-rates in the dumpling restaurant. It is not a good person at first glance." Zhang Xianghua said the thing about the dumplings. However, he did not say a few things that Jinhu did.

"Yes? They are not doing anything to you?" Liu Changjun's look immediately became serious.

"That's all right. Today they are unlucky." Zhang Huahua said the situation at the time. I heard that Luo Yongming and his son both widened their eyes.

"Is this the mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes?" Liu Changjun couldn't help but laugh.

After eating the meal, Zhang was satisfied and Zhang Shuhua was ready to go back. Luo Yongming pushed out a very well-maintained permanent truck from the house. "Changjun, you will send you Zhang Shuhe and educate. This bicycle is taken in the past. It is also convenient to teach the city to come to the streets in the future.""Don't, such a expensive bicycle, we can't do it. Let's say that education is so high, where can I ride a bicycle?" Zhang Manyin quickly refused.

"How can I not ride? The children in the next door are about the same size as the flowers. They can ride a bicycle. If you can't ride the seats, you can step on the tripod. Even if you can't ride now, you can ride in the future." Luo Yongming Decide what to send, and where to take it back.

Luo Changjun simply tied the bicycle to the roof of the car.

When Zhang Huahua sat in the jeep, he made a glance at the fritters and was shocked. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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