"Brother Hu, don't memorize your back. Some places on the mountain road are frozen and it's not easy to walk." Just after filling the twig basket, a skinny man in his thirties came in from outside the house, looking at the full twig basket His face was full of sorrow. .
?As the temperature rises, the snow begins to melt, and then freezes into ice after nightfall, making mountain roads more and more difficult to walk. Carrying such a heavy load, one will slip if one is not careful. If you are lucky, your body hurts from the fall, and if you are a little unlucky, you have to slide into the ravine without leaving your bones.
The few of them who are not strong can only stay in the lake area to fish. The dangerous work is all done by Populus euphratica and two relatively strong companions, but in the end everyone gets the same wages.
"Don't be afraid, you have a poor life. If you grit your teeth and work hard, you will be able to buy a mule in two months. At that time, no matter whether you still do this job or not, it will be much easier for us to go anywhere with a big animal. Slender monkey, take time in the afternoon Go and chop some firewood and come back, it looks like it¡¯s going to snow again, dry your clothes at night, you¡¯ll never get sick!¡±
Populus euphratica patted his companion on the shoulder, squatted down and put the thorn basket on his back, stood up vigorously with both legs, and walked out nonchalantly. Don't look at the lightness of his words, but the pressure in his heart is great.
? When I returned to the base the day before yesterday, Iszawi said that this job was being targeted again, and if I wanted to keep my job, I had to increase the output. Hu Yang believed that Iszawi was not deliberately detaining himself, and that he was not the only businessman in the settlement and the base. As long as the job could be lucrative, it would definitely attract covetousness.
However, the current output is almost at the bottleneck. If you want to increase it, the brothers will have to work more hours every day. Especially increase the manpower of transportation to send the fish back in time.
Apart from being afraid of starving to death, do refugees have the right to be afraid of anything else? It doesn't matter if you don't have enough manpower, you can use livestock to make up. Hu Yang has also been thinking in his heart all the time, and he didn't regard fishing as a job. I am afraid that this job will have to stop in summer, and people like himself will still have to be gold diggers, and it is equally important to have a horse for transportation.
The tourist reception center on the east bank of the lake has been stretched with iron wires. Near the road, two large wooden towers with a height of more than 20 meters have been built with logs. There are two floors in total, and machine guns are installed. The adjudicator is on duty.
This is not to guard the refugees like them, but to prevent people from approaching the Guozigou Broken Bridge from the north. It's just that the guards are no longer ordinary soldiers, but gray-robed adjudicators.
"Old Hu, bring me some shredded tobacco when you come back!"
? It was one of them who helped lift the railing to let Populus euphratica out. Although the adjudicator has the daily necessities rationed by the base, these guys are no better than ordinary soldiers. Almost every time they go to the base to deliver goods, they will ask for help to bring things. They say they are helping, but in fact they are exploiting, and they never give money.
"Okay, it's the shop in Bapuge on the street, right Come on, you can try my stock first!" But Populus euphratica never dared to ask for money, and had to find a way to curry favor with these evil spirits.
Without it, refugees are not considered human beings in the eyes of the adjudicator, and if they are killed, they will be killed, and there is no place to redress their grievances. As for fishing Don't use this matter to blackmail anyone. There are so many refugees in the residential area waiting to be fed, and anyone who can find a few can't catch fish.
"I said you can do it, old Hu, and you've got packs of them!" The sentinel took the cigarettes from Populus euphratica with a surprised expression on his face. They knew that there must be oil and water behind the fishing job, but they didn't know that there was so much oil and water. In just over two months, refugees who can't even eat enough can smoke snow lotus cigarettes!
"It's not as good as you said. The last time I went to deliver fish, I happened to meet the supervisor of the big nun. He rewarded me with a small half box for my pity. You said that I just had a full meal for a few days. How dare I smoke so much?" Expensive cigarettes, and I wouldn¡¯t be able to continue this job if it wasn¡¯t for your help.¡± Hu Yang took out a lighter and lit it for the other party with a smile on his face, and kept saying good things.
"Let's go, let's go, hurry back!" The sentinel was very happy, took a deep breath of cigarettes, waved his hand to signal that he could go out, and didn't even check the fish in the basket.
"you have to let Yuluo deal with you bastards oh when will it be the end!" After walking a few hundred meters, Hu Yang dared to curse in a low voice.
However, when he remembered that the hero who had dominated northern Xinjiang for many years was also killed in the siege of the Redeemer, the heat in his heart was immediately blown away by the cold wind. People with such a great ability are still unable to fight against the power of tens of thousands of people. With this little ability, what else can they do besides scrambling to survive.
In fact, many refugees who had some thoughts in their hearts chose to continue to endure after hearing that Yu Luo had been killed. The soldiers at the checkpoint intensified, and their attitude towards the refugees became more and more arrogant, as if killing Yuro would prove how powerful they were.
"Patta" Populus euphratica, who was thinking about something,I felt like something was hitting the hat.
"" He stopped and looked down, and there was actually a yellow-orange bullet lying in the snow-soaked soil. Hu Yang hesitated for several seconds, but he didn't dare to pick it up. He kept looking around, but he still couldn't find any suspicious objects.
"God, if you take pity on my tiny life, why don't you give me more" A bullet is not too expensive, but it is not cheap on the black market. Hu Yang quickly wiped it clean and put it in his arms, folded his hands together and prayed towards the sky.
He didn't believe in any gods at first, but after suffering for so many years, one after another, what happened before him forced him to believe in the possibility of the existence of gods.
"Pa-ta" Before he finished speaking, something hit his face directly.
"I, I" Hu Yang had quick hands and eyes, grabbing the thing before it slipped off. Even if you don't open your hand, you can tell it's still a bullet just by feeling. Now that I don't believe in God, it really can't be justified. In order to express my piety, my legs softened and I knelt on the ground.
"Kneeling it is worse than kneeling me. It can only bring you infinite unknowns. If you want to get help, please look to the left!" .
"You, who are you I, I am delivering goods for the big nun, and I have nothing valuable on me except fish How about you take two and try" Do gods have an accent when they speak? Hu Yang probably thought about it and immediately came to a conclusion, nonsense!
If I hadn't met a god, there seemed to be only other refugees in the barren mountains, or called robbers, thieves, murderersno matter what they are called, they all have the same meaning, and some blood must be shed, otherwise people will be as dead as goods. Don't even think about leaving.
"Hey hey hey, it's really a good plan to give me my fish Hu Yang, why are you in this state? Could it be that being a gold digger is not as good as being a running dog?" The man didn't seem to move, the voice still came from the left of.
"You, you know me?" Hu Yang didn't intend to turn his head to look at all, and if he saw the face clearly, he would be unable to leave.
But this voice sounds familiar, but I won't remember it for a while. Could it be that acquaintances want to cheat? Ordinarily, no one I know is so ruthless.
"Turn around and see if you can tell Don't worry, I don't want to kill you yet. If I want to kill you, I can kill you with one bullet. There's no point in throwing two bullets for nothing!"
"BiBigesDon't, don't, brother, I really didn't betray youYes, I was afraid of death, so I told Wacker about knowing you. But, but I really don't know you Where did you go"
Hu Yang squeezed the bullet in his hand, and felt that this man was right, so he turned his head and looked back to the left. This look almost scared the soul out of his body, and he exposed most of his head on the ground less than ten meters away from him.
Although the hair was shorter, the beard was shorter, and the snow goggles were different, but that half-smile expression and the big white teeth immediately made a name appear in his mind, and then he changed from kneeling to Became paralyzed.
It's too scary, there are ghosts appearing in broad daylight, it must be that I have committed a lot of sins. But Hu Yang felt a little wronged, whether it was dead or alive, he had to speak clearly first.
"Shhhhh don't cry yet If I knew you were so emotional, I shouldn't have killed Silver Wolf. Keeping him might be more useful than you."
The ghost really didn't just have a head, and it got out of the mud while talking, or climbed up. It wasn't mud there, but a cloak covered in mud.