After Huang Tianzhu escaped, Zheng Ji proudly found someone to brag about it in the local newspaper. The reporter's skills were really amazing. Just based on Zheng Ji's one-sided words, he wrote a long and lengthy article. The article had blown Zheng Ji up like a bull, and his cowhide was tight. With a little more effort, he would definitely be able to fly up into the sky. In fact, anyone with discerning eyes could see that he couldn't brag anymore. Otherwise, he would have suddenly burst. It was said that Zheng Ji was rated as an outstanding police officer in the city that year because of this report. This matter had nothing to do with this article.
This newspaper did not have much meaning to Huang Tianzhu. It seemed like gossip behind his back, but it was actually the topic of conversation for the bored. Huang Tianzhu's father, on the other hand, was somewhat comforted. After all, his son was lucky to have escaped from the gun. The same newspaper terrified Drunkard Liu. Even though Yu Ting's death was not directly related to him, he was still a participant in it. If it were not for Drunkard Liu, Huang Tianzhu would not have focused his attention on Yu Ting. However, after a few gulps of yellow soup, how could he still know his name? In Drunkard Liu's eyes, only wine was the closest in the world. He began to hate Yuting for not knowing how to drink. If she really drank a few mouthfuls, why would she take things too hard? What was there that was worth risking his life for?
Just as Drunkard Liu had not completely forgotten about Yuting's incident, he was once again met with the good news of drinking. That day, Drunkard Liu drank the last drop of wine in his bottle and lay on the bluestone strip at the entrance of the tavern, lazily basking in the sun. Matchmaker Guo strode over." Brother Liu, I thought you were here. I found you here." Drunkard Liu said," There's no need to say anymore. I'll let that hunchback off the hook. I won't ask him for money anymore. Is that okay?" Matchmaker Guo smiled. That's your business. I can't be bothered to care. Whether you still want it or not has nothing to do with me. Today, I specially came to look for you to tell you a joyous news. Drunkard Liu said unhappily. What else could there be? Look at the Zhang family. They wrote the contract in black and white, but in the end, someone in their family died. I was soft-hearted and was too embarrassed to ask for help. In the end, I didn't get a single cent. How can there be anything good about what you said? Matchmaker Guo said angrily," Brother Liu, this is your fault. You didn't ask the Zhang family for it yourself, but you came to complain about me. You can't possibly carry a dead person and cry, right? Matchmakers never have after-sales service. Brother Liu is experienced, so he should understand this." Drunkard Liu said," Great matchmaker Guo, I've heard what you mean. When you make up a few of my daughters to marry off one after another, you can just leave." It couldn't be any simpler or lighter. You have to know how much effort I spent to give birth to these daughters. You can't let me owe you too much. Matchmaker Guo smiled." Look, Brother Liu, what are you talking about?" This time, it was a very good one. After this village, there was no such shop. It's up to you whether you listen or not. He's a teacher in the school. He doesn't have to worry about not being able to get a wife. If you don't like him, I'll go find someone else to talk to. Drunkard Liu said," Heh, your words can only coax ordinary people who are ignorant. Who doesn't know that the most useless people are those teachers? They can't do literature or martial arts. They only know how to say a few sour words every day. Whoever wants to marry them will marry them." Matchmaker Guo said," Brother Liu, you've made a mistake this time." He teaches and does business at the same time. He earns at least a few yuan a day. He's knowledgeable, good-looking, and has an economic mind. It's rare to see him in a radius of hundreds of miles. Drunkard Liu said," Are you talking about Gao Pingling, Gao Xinshu's second son?" Matchmaker Guo said,"Why, you also recognize him?" Drunkard Liu said," Why don't I recognize him? I've seen him lead a boar to the countryside to breed for others. Why don't I recognize him?" Matchmaker Guo said. Since they were familiar with each other, it would be easier for them to talk.
Gao Pingling was one of the earliest batch of students from the local teachers 'college. The locals all said that the Gao family's grave was high. It had been many years before such a rare genius had appeared. Of course, they would burn incense. When Gao Pingling returned to his hometown to be a village teacher, he felt like a bright pearl was thrown into the dark. At that time, people suddenly woke up from a dream and began to realize the existence of money. It seemed that one did not have to judge a person by their speech and behavior. The enjoyment of culture and the pursuit of material things began to go hand in hand.
Finally, it was Gao Pingling's turn to feel inferior. Just as Gao Pingling's class ranked first in the county and received 200 yuan, he thought that he was extremely glorious and proud. A girl from the same village, Ah Mei, came back from a trip to the south and actually brought back a suitcase of money from outside. On that day, Gao Pingling's father drank the kaoliang wine that his son had bought with the prize money. With the excitement of drinking, he turned on the loudspeaker in the village and broadcasted the news that his son had ranked first in the county and won 200 yuan. At that time, Gao Pingling also seemed to feel that after his reward was shared by hundreds of people, the 200 yuan kept increasing over and over again. The honor was also being infinitely expanded by the loudspeaker, and it even became a sacred halo. Ever since Gao Xinshu became the village chief, it was the first time he used his power for personal gain. He used the public broadcast to advertise for his son. He originally thought that such a thing would cause a huge uproar in the entire village. Unexpectedly, in the next few days, the people in the village spread the word that Ah Mei had brought back a box of money from the south.
Regardless of the source of Ah Mei's money, from her evasive words, the villagers only knew that there was gold and silver everywhere in the south, just like what Marco Polo had written in his travels. Of course, it was inevitable that some people would say that Ah Mei's money was filthy. Manny was the leader of those who held this view. According to her experience, there seemed to be no shortcut for a woman to become rich in such a short time except to be a concubine. Manny felt indignant for herself. She had spent her entire life trying, but she still couldn't find a chick. Even so, traveling to the south gradually became a trend.
Gao Pingling's 200 yuan bonus seemed particularly weak in front of a box of money. Gao Pingling's head, which had been held high, soon deflated like a balloon. Gao Pingling wanted to follow them to the south, but he didn't have the courage. If he, a dignified scholar, did not return home rich after leaving, wouldn't he be ridiculed? After countless sleepless nights, Gao Pingling finally thought of a unique skill. Paying attention to what was most needed in life was the key to becoming rich.
Gao Pingling lived frugally and spent three months of savings to make a trip back to Provincial City. Gao Pingling brought back a boar when he returned from the provincial capital. He specially went to the radio station in the village and posted an advertisement: Dear pig farmers, if you need to breed, please contact the school's Gao Pingling teacher. Since he had not discussed this matter with his father in advance, Old Man Gao heard the news on the radio and rushed to the school to see what was going on. When they met people they were familiar with, they would also ask Village Chief Gao if it was true that Ping Ling was going to start breeding pigs. Gao Xinshu gritted his teeth in anger. He said straightforwardly that there was no such thing. It was most likely the broadcaster's bluff. He had heard of crossbreeding over the years. Even if someone really wanted to find someone to match the pigs, it would not be his turn. Our Pingling graduated from school and did not even get married. How could that be? Hence, the others said," Yes, it's indeed disgraceful to let a teacher do such hard work." Gao Xinshu felt that the situation was getting more and more serious. There was a tractor on the road. He happened to recognize the driver, so he stopped the driver and went to find his precious son, Gao Pingling.
Gao Pingling was playing basketball on the field after class. When he saw his father running breathlessly, he put the basketball by the basketball rack and went to pick up his father. Gao Xinshu gave him two slaps across his face. You could have learned anything, but you insisted on breeding a sow. You studied for so many years, did you learn to be a breeding pig? Moreover, you're not even married yet. After you've had sex with the sow, which woman would be willing to spend the rest of her life with you? Gao Pingling was muddle-headed after being slapped by his father. When he heard his father say this, he almost died laughing. Gao Pingling recalled the story he told his father about crossbreeding a few days ago. It seemed that mixed-bloods had stronger resistance and higher intelligence than ordinary children. His father probably felt that he had to make some pig-human hybrids to breed pigs. Gao Pingling took his father to see the big boar he had bought. Gao Pingling had wanted to send the pig home to raise, but he felt that it was inconvenient for him to go to school, take care of the boar, and go around breeding. So he rented a pigsty near the school and personally prepared the fine and coarse feed for the boar and took good care of it. He had never thought that his father would come and teach him a lesson before he had even completed his business.
Although the school had already heard about Gao Pingling's breeding of pigs, Mr. Gao's character and teaching were very good, so the school did not pursue the matter. At that time, people did not seem to be aware of the good breeds. They did a lot of advertising and some people came to Gao Pingling's pigsty to watch, but no one invited him.
Finally, one day, Gao Pingling was packing his office supplies after school. Suddenly, she heard a student knocking on the door. It was a boy. Gao Pingling kindly asked him what was the matter. The boy was usually a little stuttering, and when the teacher asked him this, he stuttered even more. Teacher Gao, I have a sow at home. Mom said that you specialize in breeding sows. If you have time, go and help my mom with breeding. At that time, many teachers were also packing up their things in the office and preparing to go home. They didn't laugh when they heard the child's words. They just waited for Gao Pingling to say that he would come on Sunday. The child ran out of the office happily, and the office burst into laughter. Some of the teachers joked," Teacher Gao, I think you should go ahead and make it for others. Business can't be delayed."
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