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Chapter 394: Twist it down and say whether it's sweet or not

The "Big and Little Laojun Mountain Nature Reserve" has been officially established.

The city gave Rongwei County a quota of 15 "forest rangers" and "safety patrollers."

It was originally according to Luo Xuan's plan.

I want to ask Director Zhong and Bai Yu of the Planning Committee to help me get all these 15 precious "agricultural to non-agricultural" quotas.

It's not that I'm coveting the quota of "non-agricultural to non-agricultural people": I don't use it to sell it for money, let alone use it as a favor.

In the eyes of others, it is an extremely precious indicator of rural-to-non-agricultural transformation.

Put in your own hands, it is just a tool to achieve other purposes.

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed?

In the deep mountains and old forests around Xiao Laojun and Da Laojun, Luo Xuan was certainly not willing to let any outsider get involved.

Unfortunately,

Bai Yu is a very principled guy.

And like some kind of "divide and conquer, restrain each other" imperial art, he was fooled by it.

Bai Yu didn't want any one family to dominate.

If the people under his command are all united and united.

So what does it feel like to be a leader?

Although Bai Yu is young, he already has the potential of an old fox: Although this guy is very opposed to it in his heart, Bai Yu's words are very sweet.

The methods behind it are also very sophisticated and vicious.

On the surface, he said ambiguous words to Luo Xuan.

He said that he would go back to the county and try his best to allocate all these indicators to the Red Star Commune.

It is up to the leaders of Red Star Commune to decide on the specific candidates for rangers and patrollers.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, a "Deputy Director of the Nature Reserve" parachuted in from the county.

Ostensibly, they are here to assist the work of the "Nature Reserve Director" appointed by Red Star Commune.

Moreover, the county also swore a sworn guarantee: The deputy director, who was born in the forestry system, would fully cooperate with all the work of the protected area director appointed by the commune in the future.

A discerning person will know at a glance:

This director with the title of "Deputy" is here to assist in the work; at the same time, he is also a bridge that maintains communication between Red Star Commune and the county at all times.

But in fact,

Secretly, he is here to perform supervisory duties.

To put it bluntly, he is a guy who specializes in snitching...

Since Bai Yu wants to add sand here and drive nails.

Then just unplug it for him.

It's just that this kind of thing needs to be planned slowly and cannot be rushed.

Luo Xuan, who had just returned to Xiaolaojun Mountain, had a good sleep in the simple shack of the hunting team.

The next day,

In the early morning, Qianshan wakes up and the morning clouds emerge.

Milky white clouds float on the mountainside, like fairies in the sky, dancing in the wind with their sleeves.

Outstanding and graceful.

Before dawn, Luo Xuan had already gotten up and practiced breathing and breathing techniques for a while.

After circulating his true energy for three weeks, Luo Xuan felt that he was refreshed inside and out, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

It seems,

The saying that running water does not rot is quite reasonable:

Sometimes, some of the turbid fluid in the body still needs to be properly drained out to effectively remove impurities in the tubes.

Just like the canal built by the Zhengxing Brigade, over time, some sediment and impurities will inevitably accumulate in the ditch.

Clean it up from time to time.

Just the rush of the rapids can make people's body and mind feel more happy and refreshed.

In this way, if you start practicing on your own, you will get twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress.

After finishing the exercise, stop and stand up.

Du Juan, who always gets up very early, and two girls, Bu Xiaoyu, have almost finished breakfast.

It's just that Du Juan, who has always been like a magpie and likes to chatter endlessly, now lacks the joy and agility of the past.

at this time,

She was holding a poker and sitting in front of the simple stove in a daze.

"Oh, can't you lower the fire? This pancake will burn as soon as you put it on it."

Bu Xiaoyu is busy spreading tortillas in the pot.

She said to Du Juan full of complaints, "Why did you fill the stove full of hard wood all at once? Aren't you afraid of burning the iron pot red?"

"Oh~"

Du Juan seemed to have come back from her fugue.

Quickly use fire tongs to remove some of the wood from the furnace.

The wood has been set on fire.

Du Juan suddenly withdrew from the stove, and thick smoke suddenly filled the entire hut...

"Cough cough cough...."

Bu Xiaoyu wiped her tears and stamped her feet: "Sister Du Juan, what are you doing? Why do you feel like you have lost your soul so early in the morning?"

Said,

Bu Xiaoyu bent down and asked in a low voice, "Sister Du Juan, tell me the truth. Is the third generation having a conflict with you?"

Du Juan lazily poured a little water on the smoking firewood to extinguish the flames.

Then he sighed: "What's the conflict? He's also an easy-going person, and he can't beat a fart with three slaps.

I really want to quarrel with him.

But when people see me, they hide away and don’t even answer my words..."

"Hey, you rebelled against him?! What is his origin in the third life, and what is our origin? That means Sister Du Juan, you are soft-hearted and still treat him as a human being."

Bu Xiaoyu puffed up his chest and said, "If we drive him out of the mountains, see if others can bully him to death!"

Du Juan shook her head: "Although his family background is not good, he has ancestral medical skills. Speaking of which, he is also a cultural person. Just like Luo Xuan, he is a little... a little..."

"Is there something about looking down on us? Actually, Sister Du Juan, I don't think Luo Xuan looks down on us at all. On the contrary, he is very protective of us!"

Bu Xiaoyu said: "Look at Luo Xuan, every time you come back from the mountains, you know that you like to eat the big white steamed buns on the street, fried cakes, and pea cakes.

When did I come back, did I not bring you a lot of food so that you could eat enough?"

Du Juan sighed: "I'm not saying that Luo Xuan looks down on us. I'm saying that educated people like Luo Xuan and the others are a bit incompatible with us."

"A good match?"

Bu Xiaoyu pouted: "What kind of society is today, what is a good match or not? Didn't the rich young lady in the past still have to marry an illiterate old man in the production team? Why, are you still wronging her?

?

What ability does his third room have?

If Luo Xuan hadn't given him a hand, he would probably have starved to death even if the grass on his grave was not three feet high!

With his background, how dare he be picky?

Sister Du Juan, don’t be afraid! Tonight, just have a sex with him and give him a hard-on!"

Said,

Bu Xiaoyu held up the baked tortilla in his hand, "Just like Corn Lake has been baked into this kind of tortilla, who can change it back?"

I've given him raw rice and cooked rice. How dare he say half a word of 'regret'? If I don't peel off his skin, huh!"

Du Juan sighed again: "Hey~"

"It's not sweet if you force yourself to force it. How can you force yourself to do something like this... ugh."

Du Juan seemed determined to let go of her years of anger this morning.

Bu Xiaoyu disagreed with this: "What does it mean that a twisted melon is not sweet? If you don't stay and taste it, how will you know whether it is sweet or not?"

Besides, he is the only one in this world. If you don’t seize the opportunity, others will take away your opportunity.

It doesn’t matter if it’s sweet or not, as I say, let’s get it first and then talk about it!”

Du Juan shook her head: "When things have nothing to do with me, I can be as aggressive as you. Maybe I'm more open-minded than you!"

Hey~ Ever since the last time Sanshi saw the girl named Tuo, he has become lukewarm towards me.

Alas, it’s not his fault!

That girl is also studying medicine. When they are together, they have endless topics to talk about.

We can’t even understand what we’re listening to, so how can we get a word in?”

Bu Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "It turns out that the problem lies here. Cluck... Sister Du Juan, don't worry. There is absolutely no possibility between the girl named Tuo and the third generation!"

When Du Juan heard this, her eyes widened in surprise, "Xiaoyu, how did you know?"

"I knew it! If you hadn't said that, I wouldn't have remembered it. Huh... shameless!"

Bu Xiaoyu blushed: "I saw it all last night...but I won't tell anyone, huh! I'm so angry, huh!"

"

Du Juan and Bu Xiaoyu were talking privately in the kitchen.

Just at this time.

Takumi Rei who has finished practicing jujitsu and is a close grappler.

While wiping his face with a towel, he walked into the cooking room and asked, "What are you eating this morning? Is there any leftover mutton soup from yesterday?"

Hey, what are the two sisters talking about, why are you so happy?"

Du Juan replied lukewarmly: "There is still mutton soup, but you have to heat it yourself. Can't you see that we are busy? We can't care about serving you, the young lady from the city."

Tuo Haili was stunned, her face full of doubts: Sister Du Juan, what happened this morning?

Did you take black powder early in the morning?

The atmosphere became awkward.

Bu Xiaoyu quickly spoke up to smooth things over, "Ah, it turns out it's sister Haili. Why did you get up so early?"

Tuo Haili smiled slightly: "I'm used to it. I get up every morning to practice. After learning our Kung Fu, if I don't practice it for a day, my whole body will feel stiff and uncomfortable.

If I don’t practice for three days, I always feel like my hands, feet, and back are a little out of coordination.”

Bu Xiaoyu asked her curiously, "Sister Haili, after practicing your kung fu, will those... those... those men like you more?"

Tohaili was stunned again, "I practice these kung fu to make my body more elastic and flexible. At the same time, I can also strengthen my body and stay away from the pain of diseases..."

Bu Xiaoyu was reluctant and wanted to get to the bottom of it: "Sister Haili, tell me, if we practice your kind of kung fu, will men like us more in the future?"

Tuo Haili smiled slightly, "Maybe..."

"Then can you teach me?"

Bu Xiaoyu quickly handed over a freshly baked, golden cornmeal pancake and said with hope: "Sister Haili, don't worry!

I can endure hardships very much.

If you are willing to teach me kung fu, I will get up very early every morning to practice kung fu with you! I will never be lazy for a day."

Tuo Haili shook her head, "It's too late. It's not that I don't want to teach you.

Xiaoyu, the bones and skeleton of your body have been finalized, and now it’s too late to practice Jiu-Jitsu like me.”

Bu Xiaoyu was not convinced: "I, I am not the kind of person who is spoiled. We people in the mountains work every day.

Climbing up hills and ridges, climbing trees and leaping ditches, our body bones are still strong!"

Tuo Haili shook her head: "Labor training and physical training are two different things. Forget it, I can't tell you clearly.

If you don’t believe it, I’ll let you lower your waist and try it later. I’m sure it will make you cry for father and mother in pain.”

With that said, Tuo Haili turned around and walked out.

Bu Xiaoyu asked from behind, "Hey, sister Haili, why don't you eat a tortilla?"

"My mouth is a little numb and I can't eat anything too hard."

Takumi replied and then walked away.

The atmosphere in the kitchen is not very harmonious. Today, Du Juan treats her nose not her nose and her face not her face.

Takumi didn't want to stay in the kitchen and suffer from the inexplicable and cowardly atmosphere...

"Tortilla, too hard? How is that possible, how hard can it be?"

Bu Xiaoyu was puzzled and rolled the tortilla in his hand into a roll.

Then he opened his little cherry mouth and bit into it hard!


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