Chapter 32

Yang Rui went back to Xibao middle school in a big truck.

The truck is equipped with an anti-aircraft machine gun as long as a person. The blue barrel is full of deterrence. The long single chain is hung around the neck of the machine gun, and it is vertical to the carriage. With the bumping of the vehicle, it shakes.

"If someone attacks the motorcade, will you shoot?" Yang Rui has never seen a real gun in his life. When he was in military training in that school, he didn't shoot a target. The clear yellow bullets and black muzzle made people nervous.

Wei Lin spilled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, touched the barrel of the gun and said: "when they hit the team, they will know."

"Well... Actually, I think we should just bring some batons. More than one hundred people, one for each, Huo Laosi has become a meat sauce. "

"We have the stick." Wei Lin stopped for a moment, bared his white teeth, and said, "a gun is more useful than a stick, and then you will know."

Yang Rui showed a reluctant smile, thinking: I really don't want to know.

However, the militiamen in the same car all took for granted.

Obviously, they did use these guns.

After the mighty motorcade arrived at Xibao middle school, Wei Lin explained to the headmaster that a fortification had been built outside the school, which was the same as the army.

As a matter of fact, today's militia are well trained. Although they can't be compared with the regular field forces of later generations, they are better than some old soldiers.

Wei Lin himself was a demobilized lieutenant. He was a section member of the comprehensive office of the township party committee for a quarter of the time, and a company commander of the militia company for three quarters of the time. The latter was more important than the former, and was almost his main job.

Ordinary militiamen are also very serious. They usually have subsidies for training, sometimes they can mix meals in the canteen, and they can get more money for their first tasks. Naturally, they are very active.

In Yang Rui's opinion, father is more or less suspected of some private affairs. Wei Lin thinks that he also understands, but he does it more seriously.

Even president Zhao dannian, who is old-fashioned and stubborn, does not think there is any problem with Yang Feng's practice.

In their eyes, Comrade Yang Feng can never be described as a good person. If we want to describe it, we should at least use words like "people's fighter".

In the first half of his life, Yang Feng adhered to the creed that he was warm to the people like spring breeze and cold to the enemy like winter. Of course, class enemies are also enemies. Comrade Yang Feng's means in dealing with class enemies are quite flexible and changeable.

But no matter how it changes, it has nothing to do with kindness.

The iron bucket in xizhaizi was not built by good prayer.

It is neither Yang Feng's idea to use the militia Company nor his idea to give 10% discount.

In an era when state-owned stores never bargain, a 10% discount is very attractive. People who buy the first three sets of test papers and then buy the new three sets of test papers can immediately save 6 cents. In many people's eyes, this is a sum of money in vain.

In addition, people who take out the first three sets of papers at a time can also stamp a seal and get a "secret book of solving problems" for free, which is an alternative solution to some problems in the first three sets of papers.

Students always believe in this kind of thing. In order to change the secret script, many people who have not bought the first three sets of test papers will find a way to unite with others in exchange for free answers.

The only trouble is Shi GUI. He wants to tell whether the papers the students bring are the genuine edition of Ruixue group or the pirated edition of Huo Laosi.

Fortunately, the traces of mimeography are very heavy, and the paper used by both sides is also different. After half a day's training, Shi GUI can reach the level of distinguishing true from false.

All kinds of methods have finally made the market understand that the test papers of Ruixue group are true and false, and there are differences between true and false.

Although it's not a great threshold, it's enough trouble for Huo Laosi's thugs.

In particular, there are different voices in his loose organization.

Dominating the bus station to pump water is very profitable and comfortable. Everyone thinks it's very good. What's the matter with doing test papers?

When Huo Laosi put it forward before, everyone thought it didn't matter. He thought it would be a little if he could earn a little.

However, due to Yang Rui's fierce reaction, they not only failed to make money, but also lost face.

Many people naturally don't like it.

Among them, the thirteen wolves in partnership were the most fierce, and said frankly that they wanted to end the business.

Huo Laosi hesitated.

It took him a lot of effort to find the way to the printing house, and he also bought a lot of printing paper. If this is over, all his early investment will be lost.

On the other hand, he wanted to open a factory. As a person born in the 1950s, workers are absolutely enviable.Huo Laosi couldn't find a formal job because he had been in prison. Now he has a chance. He wants to have his own factory anyway. It's a shortcut for him to get involved in the sunset red star printing factory. With modern thinking, Huo Laosi was the first person to mix up after the reform and opening up. After making money, he found that the competition on the street was becoming increasingly fierce, so he began to want to wash away.

Since the mid-1970s, he began to mix in the streets. After getting enough benefits, he didn't want to mix in any more. However, thirteen wolf was a barefoot man with a group of poor brothers. He didn't have the consciousness of washing his hands. The two factions couldn't dispute about it.

If there is no external influence, this combination or fire, or break up, has been inevitable.

At the weekend, a new news broke the deadlock between Huo Laosi and thirteen wolves: a group of militia came to the bus station and occupied our territory. All the goods we put in the car were thrown out, and we had to pay for the freight before we could get them back.

The messenger's brother's trousers were torn, his cool shirt was torn, and his cheek was even more bruised. He was obviously punished.

Huo Laosi and thirteen wolves looked at each other, and the angry flame instantly made up the gap.

"If there's anything, let's come back." Huo Laosi extended the hand of friendship.

The wolf hesitated a little, took hold of the big hands, nodded his head and said, "we are all in agreement."

"The same to the outside world!"

Two teams of more than 30 people roared slogans and walked out of the yard to the bus station not far ahead.

Not far away, a red flag hunting in the wind, slowed their pace.

The big words of "the second people's corps of Xi county" made Huo Laosi's mouth dry.

The high spirited brothers behind him were also hoodwinked.

No matter how much we can fight, we can't fight with others.