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Chapter Eleven Paving Stones

The fat man, who had no penny on his body, had to run home. It was strange to say that when he came down five thousand meters, the fat man felt more and more energetic as he ran. If he had been put before, he would have been as tired as a dead pig.

After entering the yard, a black shadow rushed over. It was Labrador Xiaohei who stuck his tongue to greet the fat man's big face. The fat man hugged its head and rubbed it a few times: "How do you know I didn't wash my face in the morning-"

"Ba Dou, come into the house for dinner!" The old revolutionary majestic voice came over. The fat man entered the main house and saw that the three children were sitting in front of the dining table, smiling at him.

After running over, a person kissed her. Grandma Wu also smiled and greeted the fat man and sat down: "You're hungry, have a meal first."

The old revolutionary coughed: "Xiaoman is a good comrade in the revolutionary team. If she hadn't arranged the program this time, you would have to eat steamed buns inside, and thank them carefully when you turned around."

"Old man, can you stop talking about your important business? Eating is the main business now." Grandma Wu complained, and then the husband and mother started arguing with each other. The fat man was caught in the middle and happily scattered rice, feeling warm in his heart. Looking at the old couple, the fat man suddenly trembled: When will he take his father over?

After leaving the bowl, the old revolutionary went out for a walk. The fat man burped comfortably, slapped his thighs suddenly, remembering an important thing: "Where is the stone I carried back?"

"In the yard - Badou, if you want to lose weight, it would be great to get up and run every morning. Why should I carry a broken stone from afar?" Grandma Wu pointed at the fat man again, but the fat man had long disappeared. She went back to the house and found a flashlight, and searched in the yard.

The more I looked for the fat man, the more sweat it became. Finally, I searched every corner of the yard, but the stone was still missing. Brother Badou was so anxious that his eyes were full of fire: he simply searched again with his perspective eyes, and found a few 50 cent steel pounds buried in the soil.

Could it be that he was really a waste of money to avoid disaster? Sitting on the ground, the fat man felt empty: 50,000 yuan, just flying like that!

Labrador Xiao Hei came over and arched the fat man's arm with his head. The fat man slapped his head listlessly: "This house is asked to show you, I don't know if it's lost. It's not qualified. I'll fire tomorrow. You can go back to your original house."

Xiao Hei whined a few times, lay on the fat man's feet, drooping his head, and pressing his chin against the fat man's feet, as if he felt a little aggrieved. It seemed that this guy seemed very satisfied with this new home and was a little happy.

"I guess your former master locked you in the house all day long, just like me squatting in a small trumpet." The fat man also guessed that Xiao Hei is now traveling around with the old revolutionary every day, and there are three children playing with him. Even if his dietary standards have declined a little, the dog does not care about poverty. Perhaps Xiao Hei is a dog who pursues spiritual enjoyment more than material pleasure.

Seeing a bluestone beside his thigh, the fat man patted the stone and then patted Xiao Hei's forehead: "Do you know who moved a stone away in the yard?"

Xiao Hei suddenly stood up, ran to the gate, pushed open the door with his claws, and then screamed excitedly. The fat man followed closely behind it and shone the flashlight on the ground. The fat man was a little amused and crying: the stone was buried in the soil at the door, revealing only its bare side.

After finding a shovel, the fat man sniffed and dug it up. This excitement of losing and regaining made him full of energy.

"What are you doing? I finally put it into the ground during the day. This stone is flat and just cushioned." The old revolutionary came back with his hands behind his back and saw the fat man doing damage. He snatched the shovel on his face.

The fat man was also anxious: "Old man, I bought this stone for 45,000 yuan. You always use it as a paving stone!"

"Forty-five thousand? I bought such a broken stone?" The old revolutionary raised his shovel high: "You prodigal son, I will pat you to death!"

Brother Badou hurriedly hugged his head: "Other, there may be treasures in this stone. I have heard of Heshi Bi. This is almost the same as that!"

The old revolutionary threw the shovel on the ground and looked at the stone suspiciously: "Can't you see it?"

"Of course I can't tell it, why would it be called a gambling?"

"You mean there is something in it - then you dare to buy it, forty-five thousand, I have to cut off you, a prodigal son!" The old revolutionary lowered his head to look for a shovel, but saw Labrador Xiao Hei dragging it into the yard with a shovel handle in his mouth. The shovel head was stuck on the threshold, and Xiao Hei pulled it hard.

The old revolutionary was also very upset: "Dogs, eat inside and outside!"

The fat man picked up the stone and walked to the gate. Hei pulled the shovel head with his toes, and Xiao Hei ran in front with his shovel happily. Brother Badou was happy and said nothing, "The mouse pulled the wooden shovel, and the big head was behind him. Why are you learning too-"

Putting down the stone, the fat man used water to clean the soil on the surface. He was busy, and when he heard Xiao Hei's screams, he opened the door and saw that he had carefully handed the horse of Liantian, holding a bag of fruit in his hand.

"Badou, why don't you make a phone call? How about you? Are you bullied inside?" Ma Houzi hugged the fat man and wanted to pick him up and turn around twice, but he was a little bit like a dragonfly shaking the stone pillar. The fat man stood there without even tilting his heel.

When they entered the fat man's house, the three children called "Uncle Monkey" in unison, and Ma Fenghou sent the fruits to them one by one, and Xiaomi took them to the kitchen to rinse.

"Badou, you are really good at teaching your children, but you can't learn from your father. You will be a errand for the rest of your life. You are not young, should you think about finding a mother for your children?" Ma Fenghou took the apple handed over by Xiaomi and took a big bite.

The fat man said while picking oranges for Doudou, "Don't worry, you can find one first."

Then the two brothers smiled bitterly: There is no job, no money, no house to cover the sky, the entire proletariat, in today's materialistic society, without these tough guys, it is difficult to find a wife-

"By the way, I'll get a treasure back." Badou brother happily moved the stone into the house: "I got it back from Changhua for 45,000."

Ma Fenghou widened his eyes: "Where did you get so much money? You rob the bank - I don't know if there is any chicken blood here, but you can see the front line on the surface. I'll find a place to solve it. It seems that there is a Cuiyuzhai in the Niangniang Temple, which should have equipment."

"You kid is more anxious than me. I really want to go to the hospital to see Teacher Xiao Zhang." The fat man muttered.

"I won't go back today. I'll sleep with Shi Tou here. Forty-five thousand yuan. In our hometown, I'll be able to get a wife." Ma Fenghou really slept with Shi Tou all night. He laughed out loud in his dreams at night. The fat man suspected that this guy was dreaming of marrying a wife, and he was not promising.
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