Chapter 112

After eating the noodles and agreeing with Wang An to enter the mountains earlier tomorrow, Mu Xueli only pulled three dead yellow sheep and went home!

Wang An looked at the dozen or so yellow sheep carcasses, and thinking that there would be so much various meat tomorrow, he suddenly felt his head ache a little!

With so much meat, who the hell should he sell it to?

Mainly, Wang An was still thinking about that injured big bear; once its gunshot wound worsened a bit, wouldn't that big bear's gallbladder be something he could easily get his hands on!

At this time, Wang Dazhu and his wife were clamping the fence, wanting to use it to enclose the yellow sheep.

Clamping the fence means using wooden stakes to clamp the fence pieces vertically to make a wall, enclosing a piece of land, which is equivalent to a house without a roof.

Wang An had just eaten his fill and had nothing to do, so he stepped forward to help.

It was really tough to clamp the fence in this season, mainly because it was difficult to bury the wooden stakes; the ground was frozen hard, and digging holes was a big problem!

Seeing Liu Guilan holding the iron rod and Wang Dazhu swinging the sledgehammer, they were digging holes in the ground bit by bit.

Wang An stepped forward, took the sledgehammer, and said to Liu Guilan: "Mom, you go into the house, I'll do it with Dad, and by the way, thaw a yellow sheep, we'll stew mutton tonight."

"You only know how to eat every day." Liu Guilan gave Wang An a white look, turned around, and dragged a dead yellow sheep into the house.

The father and son were fighting for their lives against the ground in this cold winter, and the "clank" "clank" sounds were endless.

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At this time, in the county hospital.

The current county hospital is just two rows of bungalows, front and back; the front row of bungalows is the outpatient clinic, pharmacy, and doctors' offices, and the back row is the inpatient ward and operating room.

In a ward in the back row of bungalows, a patient with his head wrapped in gauze suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.

He lifted the quilt with both hands, touched his left leg, which no longer had a foot, and instantly panicked, shouting hoarsely: "Where is my foot? Who cut off my foot? Where did my foot go?"

The patient's shouting soon attracted doctors and nurses, as well as a woman wearing clothes full of patches.

Only to hear a male doctor scold: "What are you howling about? It's not bad that you saved your life! Where are the patient's family? Watch him, don't let him affect other patients, if you howl again, get the hell home!"

After speaking, the male doctor turned and left angrily, and the nurses followed, leaving only the woman standing by the bed, looking out the window expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Doctors at this time would not spoil patients at all, nor would they be afraid of you making trouble; they would let you go home to recuperate when you were almost done, and would never let you stay even one more day!

And the principle followed was that if a dose of medicine could cure the disease, they would never prescribe two doses; the medicine was sold to you wrapped in paper, just those few pills, and that was it; generally, after taking the medicine, the disease would be cured!

"Stinky woman, where is my foot? Speak!" After the doctor left, the patient was still emotionally agitated and scolded the woman standing by the bed angrily.

"Niu Dali, it serves you right that your foot was frozen off, and it serves you right that your two ears were frozen off, why didn't your life end!" This woman gritted her teeth and said to this man named Niu Dali.

"You stinky woman, I'll beat you to death!" Niu Dali roared with his eyes wide open and was about to get off the bed, but suddenly lost his left foot, didn't find his balance, and sat back on the bed.

Moreover, the left foot had just been amputated, and the wound hadn't healed yet, so Niu Dali was in pain, baring his teeth and howling constantly, but he didn't stop howling, and kept cursing while howling!

Anyway, there wasn't a single human word, and the woman didn't step forward, just looked at Niu Dali howling there expressionlessly.

Wang An's scheme can be described as perfect, and his grasp of human nature can be described as thorough!

He only said one sentence from beginning to end, which made Niu Dali fall into the trap perfectly; at this time, Niu Dali was seriously miserable, missing a foot and two ears, and it is estimated that even if he wanted to show off in the future, he wouldn't be able to!

It's just that I don't know how the woman who has been beaten and scolded by him will treat him in the future! ——

It was also at this time that the sisters Fang Xiuying and Fang Xiue were already lying on the train to Bingcheng.

That's right, lying, not sitting!

Because the two had no introduction letters, they chose to "roll the train skin"!

Rolling the train skin can also be considered a feature of the era.

In this era, it is a very difficult thing for rural people to travel.

First, you need an introduction letter; without an introduction letter, sorry, you can't buy a ticket!

Second, you have to have money; the ticket is not expensive, but there is no money! At that time, if you went out to study, the whole village would really pool money, because there was really no money!

Third, you have to have tickets, the most important of which is grain tickets; without grain tickets, eating is a very difficult thing to solve! It also has to be national grain tickets; grain tickets from this place are waste paper when taken to another place; you have to exchange them for national grain tickets locally, and then take them to other places to use!

Finally, you have to be able to buy a ticket; the trains at that time were really not enough; if you have friends or relatives in the railway, then you are that awesome little star!

And if you can't buy a ticket but still want to go out, what should you do?

That is to "roll the train skin," which is to say, try to escape the ticket; the train stations at that time were very loose, and basically anything could be brought onto the train.

People could naturally mix in easily; in fact, you don't even need to mix in, just go up directly.

Like the train station in the county, who has the leisure to look at your ticket? Get on the train quickly, they are still waiting to close the door!

After getting on the train, don't think about sitting; the whole train is full of people and various goods, and animals!

That's right, animals, chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, you can see them all; if you are lucky, you can even see pigs, that is, living pigs.

Seize the opportunity to drill under the seat; at this time, the conductor doesn't check under the seat when checking tickets, because there is everything under the seat!

After drilling in, it is best not to come out; even if you have to pee, do it as soon as possible; there is nothing else, it's just that the place is easily occupied by others.

Always lying under the seat, no matter how you turn your body, you are sticking to the floor of the train, so it is called "rolling the train skin"!

And these two sisters are now lying under the seat, listening to the "clatter" "clatter" sound of the train wheels and tracks, heading towards Bingcheng!

The trains in this era burned coal, but there was no heating; however, there were many people in the carriage, so it wouldn't freeze people to death, but the floor of the train was steel plate, and no matter how thick you wore, it was cold lying on it!

However, for the sake of the future and freedom, these two sisters can endure everything! But I don't know what will greet them after arriving in Bingcheng?

And in Sujiatun, hundreds of miles away from the sisters, the Ma brothers can now take care of themselves; even if they couldn't, there was no way, the brothers' wives had been gone for three days and hadn't returned yet.

It's just that the brothers' right arms were hung on their chests with a hemp rope, and they could only use their left hands for everything.

And it only took three days, Ma Jiang's home was like a pigsty; at this time, the brothers were eating black burnt potatoes!

But the brothers' mouths were still swollen, and from time to time came Ma Jiang's "ouch" screams, and after a while, it was Ma He's "hiss" sound of sucking cold air!

No matter how "ouch" or "hiss" they were, no one said anything about taking revenge on Wang An; it seemed they were really beaten to fear!

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After two hours of "clanking", Wang Dazhu and his son finally finished enclosing the yellow sheep pen with fence pieces!

Then the 24 yellow sheep had a new home, no longer needing to worry about being eaten by wild beasts, only needing to pray that Wang An's family wouldn't crave mutton!

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