If Xiao Ding's comrade is good, Lin Zheng doesn't mind helping him. After stuttering his mouth twice, Lin Zheng asked Xiao Ding: "What can your comrade do? How is it? Well, how about your relationship?"

Although the other party was able to turn around and ask Xiao Ding's head to show that the relationship between the two would never be much different, things cannot be simply judged. What if Xiao Ding and his friend had only average friendship, his friend found Xiao Ding's head to find a way out?

Lin Zheng asked Xiao Ding what he said was very simple: I can definitely help you for your sake, but it still depends on how your relationship is like?

Although Xiao Ding is a soldier, the soldier is not a synonym for silly. The meaning in the boss's words made Xiao Ding see hope in an instant, and his eyes lit up: "We have a very good relationship. He taught me many of my fighting and fighting skills."

"Hmm?" Lin Zheng was moved immediately after hearing this.

Xiao Ding himself knows all his skills. It can be said that Xiao Ding is already the best bodyguard in the country that can be found in the civilian country. A few people can't get close to him at all, but Xiao Ding's comrade is so powerful?

"If this is the case... let your comrade come and try it," suddenly thought that Xiao Ding said that he still has three sisters, and Lin Zheng suddenly smiled: "By the way, you said your comrade has three sisters? Do they have kung fu?"

Lin Zheng knew that some places in the north had a tradition of practicing martial arts, such as in a martial arts town, where a family, regardless of gender, age, and had kung fu. When he heard from his friend about this, Lin Zheng even maliciously guessed: If his wife's kung fu is better than her husband, then who is in charge of this family? Will men be bullied at home?

Although he was not sure what level his comrade's kung fu could reach. But if his sister could do it, she could stay with Tan Na's side.

When Xiao Ding heard his boss ask this question, he was stunned at first. Then he understood what his boss meant. His face was no longer just joy. But surprise. He hurriedly said: "My comrade-in-arms once said that his sister's kung fu is also very good, no worse than him."

"Oh, then ask your comrade-in-arms and ask if you can bring his sister here? As long as you can stay, your salary will not be less than 3,000, even if it is not possible. The company will also pay for the round trip tickets for the brother and sister, and give them 1,000 yuan of hard work. We can't let others go in vain, right?"

Knowing that the boss's personality is like this, Xiao Ding agreed happily without any hesitation.

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north.

A remote mountain village is full of low-rises. I don’t know how many years ago it was a dirt house made of yellow mud, mud bricks made of husks and wheat straw. The houses are generally very low, with small doors and small windows. Compared with the big city with bright lights and wine, it is like two different planes.

At the entrance of a particularly dilapidated dirt house at the west end of the village, a young and strong young man walked into the yard with two buckets of water from outside. After pouring the two buckets of water into the water tank in the yard, he put the tree with a shoulder pole and a light foot at the door, looked at the room, and sighed softly.

Hearing the movement outside, a crisp sound like a yellow oriole came from the room: "Brother, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back," the young man outside the door nodded, and then asked, "Where is our mother, third sister?"

"Our mother went out with half a basket of eggs and said she was going to Aunt Liu's house in the east end of the village."

As he spoke, a girl in a half-old flower jacket walked out of the room. Although her clothes looked a little old and were not that good-sized, they were washed clean. The girl looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with two big braids, black hair and shiny, especially her big eyes, which were bright like the stars at night.

It’s strange that it’s really incomprehensible that such harsh natural conditions on the Loess Plateau can grow such a beautiful girl. It’s not that one place of water and soil nourishes the other. People who grow under such harsh natural conditions should not be so harsh, but at least they shouldn’t be so harsh.

"oh……"

Hearing my sister's words, the young man seemed to be depressed in an instant. He responded and sat on the threshold, reached out to touch the pocket of his shirt, and found a pack of inferior cigarettes without filters from it and started smoking.

Aunt Liu is a famous matchmaker in all corners of the countryside. I went to Aunt Liu’s house with half a basket of eggs early in the morning. What else can I do besides asking Aunt Liu to introduce her to a wife?

When I thought that I was so old, the children of the same age as me in the village were already seven or eight years old, and I didn’t even have a partner, the young man felt even more sad.

On this Loess Plateau, if you can’t find a woman at this age, there are only a few ways to find another woman: get married, and find a widow or a second marriage when you get older.

Of course, if you don’t like these three methods, then you can beat a bachelor for the rest of your life. Anyway, there are not many people who beat a bachelor for the rest of your life on the Loess Plateau.

Knowing why my brother's mood suddenly became so low, the girl gently sat down beside her and comforted her: "Brother, this time it will definitely work. You are always eating public meals sooner or later. It is those women who have no vision. I have arranged a job for you..."

Listening to the words of my sister comforting me, the young man was not only smiling bitterly: ZF arranged a job? That's right, but it will take that year to succeed? It's been so long since he retired from the army and has not known how many trips he has gone to the county town for work, and his shoes have broken several pairs, but what's the result?

But at this time, don’t say these words to make my sister sad. I nodded in my heart, pretending to be cheerful and patted my sister on the shoulder: "It's okay! Even if ZF doesn't arrange a job, even if my brother goes to a small worker on the southern construction site, he will make a lot of money. I've been clear about it. In this world, as long as I'm willing to put in my efforts, I don't have to worry about not being able to make money."

When my brother said he was going to work, my sister suddenly panicked: "But..."

"Sister, haven't you seen it yet? This world is different from before. When did you hear about the laid-off workers in national factories? But now you can take a look. These things are reported all day on TV and newspapers. I understand. These days, no one can be relied on you, and you can only make a living by yourself."

“…”

My sister was speechless for a moment. My brother had been a soldier, and he had seen the world in the village. He didn't look like myself. He stopped going to school after only going to junior high school. Since my brother said that, it was probably true? Just when he thought that the country did not arrange work, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was: Why? Why did others arrange work for the country when they served as soldiers? My brother had such good kung fu, so the country would not arrange work? Isn't this equivalent to being a coolie for the country for several years in vain? It's a big loss!

From the perspective of a girl, she can afford to say that she has lost a lot.

While the brother and sister were sitting on the threshold and not knowing who was feeling humiliated, the familiar voice of the courier from the village suddenly came from outside the yard: "Yang Hu, Yang Hu, are you at home? Here are your registration letters and your remittance slips."

Registered mail? Remittance form?

The young man was stunned for a moment: Who would write a registration letter to himself? Who would pay for himself? What's going on?

Yang Hu didn't understand what was going on, but when he heard someone write a registration letter to his brother and remittance, the young sister was instantly excited. She was still a half-aged child, and her emotions came and went quickly. She was just worried and replied loudly: "Here, my brother is at home, you can wait."

After saying that, he quickly pushed his brother: "Brother, go quickly!"

"Ah?" Yang Hu's face was a little confused: "But who can write me a letter? Remittance to me?"

"No matter who it is, don't you know if you go out and have a look?"

This is the case. No matter what happens, don’t you know it when you go out and take a look? Yang Hu patted his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: I’m so stupid in this place.

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Seeing Yang Hu come out, the courier looked at him with envy: "Yang Hu, I didn't see that, you kid actually know such a powerful friend, tsk... I sent you 1,500 in a moment..."

On this Loess Plateau, 1,500 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money. As long as the family puts their efforts, it is almost enough to build three houses... Anyway, the mud bricks are all made by their own homes, so as long as they have the strength, there is no need to worry that the house cannot be modified.

1,500 yuan... Yang Hu was also stunned: Who would send so much money to himself for no reason?

So much money made Yang Hu hesitate and asked the postman: "Master Sun, isn't this a mistake?"

"How could this be wrong?" The postman glared: "If someone knows your contact address and your name, do you think this can be wrong?"

Yang Hu was speechless after saying this. Yes, no matter who is sending money to him, since he knows his name and address, it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

"Oh, by the way, this is a registration letter and a remittance order. I guess you will understand everything if you look at the letter... Come, sign here."

He wrote his name on the wrinkled signature book that Lao Sun took out in a daze. After taking the registered message, he saw the sending address written on the registered message. Yang Hu's eyes instantly turned red: Xiao Ding, this guy...

"Mom, mom, someone wrote a letter to my brother, and I sent 1,500 yuan to my brother..." Just as Yang Hu was in a daze, the little sister's excited voice sounded... (To be continued) r655
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