Daily Life of Pig Farming in 1970

47

　　"stop fighting!"

　　"Oh my! Song Zhen, this is a big leader from the provincial capital. What should we do if we offend him?"

　　"Is there any misunderstanding?"

　　Suda stood aside at a loss, trying to stop the fight verbally. It was not that he did not want to step forward to stop it, but the two were fighting very fiercely, but every time the hands stretched out to him were accurately avoided, making him seem very redundant.

　　No one came to the village committee at this time, and no one came to mediate the fight. It was really useless for him to shout at the top of his lungs.

　　After Suda watched in despair for more than ten minutes, the fight finally ended.

　　The good news is that the big boss won!

　　The bad news is that the big boss is very powerful!

　　In fact, he was not sure of the other person's identity, but the strange man was wearing a military uniform, and the shoulder straps on his clothes were obviously two bars and six stars. Suda didn't know much, but his second brother had told him before that the more stars on the shoulder straps, the more powerful the person. Even his second brother worked hard in the army for so many years and became a regiment commander, but it was said that he only had three stars!

　　Thinking of this, Su Da felt even more sad. The most powerful person in his family was not as good as him. He didn't know whether he should persuade his sister not to hang herself on the same tree, or persuade Song Zhen and his wife that they were birds of the same forest and flew away separately when disaster struck.

　　Just when he was extremely worried, he saw the big boss smiling cheerfully, patting Song Zhen on the shoulder affectionately, "Not bad! You've made progress! You can work under me for ten minutes!"

　　His future brother-in-law Song Zhen sneered and asked three times: "When did you come back? How long have you been back? Why are you suddenly running to me now and are you so happy?"

　　Obviously, Song Zhen knew what Song Zhang was planning as soon as he raised his butt. After all, Song Zhen had experienced countless backstabbings from his own brother since he was a child, so he had the most say.

　　Song Zhang obviously knew that because of what he had just done, his brother's admiration for him had almost disappeared, so he quickly smiled and said, "I came back half a month ago. I wanted to give you a big surprise."

Song Zhen looked at him indifferently: Make it up! I'll just watch you make it up!

　　Seeing that this trick didn't work, Song Zhang changed the subject and said, "My parents know that you're eager to get married, so they asked me to help bring your dowry over."

　　After saying that, he felt his brother's cold gaze. Song Zhang didn't care at all, and walked to the side to pick up something. After all, for him, Song Zhen's look was a familiar look and a familiar smell.

　　So, Song Zhen saw him quickly pick up the two bags that had just been carelessly thrown on the ground, patted them, and threw them over. Touching the heavy bags, Song Zhen puzzledly opened the bags and flipped through them, and found that one bag contained a lot of jewelry wrapped in clothes, and the other bag was tightly wrapped in clothes with several stacks of cash and three small yellow croakers.

　　Seeing that his brother didn't say anything, Song Zhang said, "There is also a gift for my sister-in-law in there. What do you think? I am a good uncle, right? When do you plan to propose marriage? I will tell you."