No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

Yang Xinxin thought about it, so she planned to make a quick decision, and rushed to Yang Jiaoling's house with her auntie. Her family had recently demolished and rebuilt a country house, and she lived in an empty house next to Aunt Guihua's house.

When Yang Xinxin arrived, there was a circle of onlookers around the two families, and there were continuous sharp quarrels and mournful shouts from inside.

When the uncles and aunts saw Yang Xinxin coming, they told the people around them to make way for Yang Xinxin and her uncle.

An aunt who planted Bicui strawberries said with a warm smile: "Xinxin, I heard that your family is going to plant rice seedlings, do you need auntie's help?"

"Yeah, Xinxin, my family is back and we can help."

"My Agu is back too."

"my home……"

The uncles and aunts talked in a hurry, obviously forgetting that there were still people arguing inside, and the aunt was so anxious.

Yang Xinxin felt helpless for the enthusiasm of these uncles and aunts, and thanked them with a smile: "Thank you uncles and aunts, our family has relatively few paddy fields, and we have already invited six people to help."

At this time, Yang Xiangling and Yang Qingyu spotted them and rushed over.

"Auntie, second cousin, you are here." Yang Xiangling shouted hastily.

"Xiangling, Qingyu, why are you here?"

Yang Xinxin was taken aback. She didn't expect these two cousins ​​to be there. Yang Xiangling sighed: "Not only me and elder brother, but our parents are also here. When my uncle tried to persuade the fight just now, his arm was dislocated by Aunt Xiuju."

The aunt was in a hurry and rushed in.

After they entered, they saw Uncle Yang frowning in pain, with his left arm hanging limply, Uncle Yang wanted to punch someone with his fist, but Aunt Yang tried to dissuade him.

The enchantingly dressed Yang Jiaoling watched this scene with a sneer, and there were two tall and strong men standing beside her.

Aunt Xiuju and a young woman twisted into a ball and fought. The two scolded while fighting. They were more violent than a crazy woman, and they both felt that they were justified.

Yang Xinxin frowned.

She always thought that Aunt Xiuju was an honest and cowardly person, but she didn't expect her to fight so hard.

The village party secretary Sun Qian frowned and persuaded Brother Ping and Yang Jiaoling of Uncle Jianmin's family, but Brother Ping refused to let it go and insisted that Yang Jiaoling return the acre of green strawberries.

Yang Jiaoling said that the contract was signed and the money was paid, and the acre of Bicui strawberries belonged to her.

Uncle Yang has withdrawn from the ranks of persuasion, and the village party secretary can only go into battle by himself, who knows that neither side of the family will back down.

The people around were all watching the fun, and there were many discussions in private. One said that Yang Jiaoling was dishonest and cheated the people in the village, and the other said that the boy Ping deserved it.

In short, each has its own reasons.

"Uncle, Uncle, Aunt."

With the appearance of Yang Xinxin, the two parties who were fighting in full swing stopped at the same time.

Aunt Xiuju described her as a bit embarrassed. I wonder if it was because her daughter was rich, she became more courageous, she was no longer cowardly and cowardly, and there was still a trace of cruelty on her face that had not faded away.

Yang Jiaoling raised her chin and looked at Yang Xinxin with a sneer: "Yang Xinxin, if you are here to persuade me to return the Bicui strawberries, then don't waste your efforts. The contract is clearly written in black and white. Even if it is a lawsuit, they The family has no chance of winning, I don't think you, a talented student, don't know this, do you?"

Seeing Yang Xinxin coming, Yang Ping from Uncle Jianmin's family thought Yang Xinxin would stand by his side when he heard Yang Jiaoling's words. Break up.

"Yang Jiaoling, I won't take part in the troubles of your two families. I don't care if you fight. If something goes wrong, the police will take care of it, so I won't get involved." Yang Xinxin glanced at Yang Jiaoling lightly, Walk up to Uncle Yang.

"Uncle, your hand is dislocated. Let's go back. This is his private matter and I can't control it."

"That's right, big brother, what girl Xinxin said is right, both parties are at fault in this matter, so it's not easy to manage." Uncle Yang said hastily.

Uncle Yang nodded, clutching his dislocated arm, girl Xinxin was right, girl Jiaoling was dishonest, Yang Ping and his wife were not greedy enough, neither of them was a good thing.

"Forget it, let's go back."

"Wait a minute, Uncle Yunhong, as the village head of Yang Family Village, how can you just walk away if the matter has not been resolved?" Yang Ping shouted, accusing Uncle Yang angrily.

"That's right, the matter hasn't been resolved yet, how can we leave? Yang Jiaoling cheated on our family, you have to help us get justice." Yang Ping's daughter-in-law, who just had a fight with Aunt Xiuju, had disheveled hair and screamed sharply .

Yang Ping's daughter-in-law is a pungent young woman with a thin face, a bit mean, and a domineering tone.

Yang Xinxin didn't even look at Yang Ping's wife, she sneered: "Yang Ping, you caused this incident by yourself. If you are asking my uncle to do something, you can solve it yourself. If you can't solve it, you can go to court. Did you dislocate my uncle's arm? It's already cheaper for you not to ask you to pay for the medical expenses."

"It's just a dislocation. It's fine to ask someone to connect it. It's no big deal. He still wants us to pay for medical expenses. It's a dream!" Yang Ping sneered, without the slightest sympathy.

That selfish face is disgusting.

Uncle Yang is still very prestigious in Yangjia Village. As soon as Yang Ping's words came out, the surrounding uncles and aunts scolded Yang Ping. Yang Ping's father, Uncle Jianmin, rushed over, pulled his son with a face of shame, rubbed his hands, She looked at Uncle Yang in embarrassment.

"Yunhong, I'm sorry, I didn't teach him well, Ping'er, please apologize to Uncle Yunhong."

"Dad, what are you doing? I'm not wrong." Yang Ping glared at Uncle Jianmin impatiently.

His daughter-in-law also yelled at the top of her voice with displeasure: "That's right, Yang Jiaoling's family designed to trick us. As the village head, shouldn't he be facing us?"

Yang Xinxin didn't bother to pay attention to them, and escorted Uncle Yang away with the third uncle and the others.

Yang Ping and his daughter-in-law wanted to catch up, but they were deliberately blocked by the villagers watching the fun, so they could only jump and curse in anger.

Sun Qian, the village party secretary, also shook his head and left.

Leaving the two of them to continue wrangling and cursing.

Looking at Yang Xinxin's leaving back, Yang Jiaoling sneered, a look of complacency flashed across her pretty face, "If you, Yang Xinxin, don't sell Bicui strawberries, I still have a way to get them."

After receiving Li Feng's call, Kong Xuan has been secretly paying attention to Yang Xinxin. After seeing that she was fine, he continued to plow the fields with Yang's father. Yang's father drove the plow machine, and he used fairy arts. The two cooperated very well.

Yang Xinxin took Uncle Yang home, Yang's mother was cooking in the kitchen, Li Feng was on the phone in the living room, seeing Yang Xinxin and the others came back, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, quickly hung up the phone, and asked with concern.

"Xinxin, is the matter settled?"

Yang Xinxin shook her head: "I just take care of uncle's business, I don't care about other people's private affairs." Then he turned to Uncle Yang and poured him a glass of Yupantao juice.

"Uncle, wait for Kong Xuan to return your arm. I'll ask him to connect it for you. Uncle, Uncle, Aunt, Xiangling Qingyu, come to my house for lunch today, and then I'll talk about the transplanting of colorful rice. .”

Uncle Yang nodded. After drinking Yupantao juice, he felt that the pain in his arm had eased a lot. The third uncle's family did not refuse, and the uncle and the third aunt went to help in the kitchen. Yang Xiangling and Yang Qingyu were full of joy. The second cousin's house has dinner.

Li Feng talked with Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang, and Yang Xinxin sent a text message to Kong Xuan.

[Kong Xuan, hurry back and help, my uncle's arm is dislocated. 】

After sending the text message, Yang Xinxin turned off her mobile phone and chatted with her cousins. There was no rush to go to the garbage station to search for treasures. Without Kong Xuan, she couldn't find where the garbage she just took out was there.

In fact, a few days ago, she went to the garbage disposal station to find a lot of flowers and plants in the fairy world, broken swords, abandoned fairy stones, a lot of unknown wood, and found a lot of rotten fairy and bird corpses. Didn't find anything good.

Yang Xinxin felt very strange at the time.

In the end, Kong Xuan expressed his guess. This garbage station starts with No. 233, and there must be 232 Tianting garbage disposal stations in front of it.

With such a low number, it is estimated that it can only deal with the low-level garbage in the fairyland. If Kong Xuan had mistakenly entered the garbage disposal station with a high number, he would have been out of his wits long ago.

After Yang Xinxin learned this, she was not disappointed. She still enjoys entering the garbage disposal station Taobao, maybe one day she will get lucky?

At this time, bursts of mouth-watering aroma came from the kitchen, and everyone in the living room took a deep breath unconsciously, and praised: "It smells so good, I have a good lunch at noon today!"

"It's the smell of spirit pork." Yang Xiangling shouted in surprise, "Brother Li, did you send spirit pork over again this time?"

Yang Qingyu's face was full of excitement.

"It's great to eat the spirit pork again, thank you Brother Li!"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and gave the extremely calm Yang Xinxin a meaningful look, smiled without saying a word, and did not expose her lie.

The throats of Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang moved. Even though they had eaten spirit pork many times, they still couldn't resist its delicious taste.

At this time, the people were no longer in the mood to chat, and all looked in the direction of the kitchen absent-mindedly.

Father Yang and Kong Xuan came back in time.

Kong Xuan was refreshed and clean, as if he came back from a walk, but Father Yang was sweating profusely. He told Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

"Kong Xuan, come quickly and help Uncle set his bones."

Kong Xuan walked over slowly, stood in front of Uncle Yang, casually grabbed his arm and pulled it. With a click, Uncle Yang didn't react, and the dislocated arm was reset.

"Okay!" Kong Xuan let go of his hand, walked up to Yang Xinxin and sat down, with a look of begging for praise.

Yang Xinxin gave him a thumbs up and praised him, and whispered in his ear, "I'll rub your hair tonight."

Kong Xuan was satisfied.

Yang Qingyu and Yang Xiangling looked at Kong Xuan with admiration: "My cousin is so amazing."

Li Feng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Ah Xuan to have such a skill.

As expected of the man Yang Xinxin had his eye on.

Sure enough, it is not simple.

Uncle Yang moved his arms in a daze, very nimbly, and it really healed, and it didn't hurt at all, as if the previous dislocation was just a hallucination, he couldn't help but praise: "Kong Xuan's bone-setting work is too much!" incredible."

Uncle Yang was also amazed when he saw this, but he didn't expect his niece and son-in-law to be hiding something.

"Kong Xuan, are you a medical student?"

Kong Xuan shook his head frankly: "No, I can only see minor illnesses."

He was telling the truth, fighting was what he was best at.

Seeing a doctor or something is the job of a medical fairy.

Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang didn't believe that Kong Xuan would only treat minor illnesses, and his marvelous skill in bone grafting was better than that of the old Chinese medicine practitioners in the hospital.

I had a delicious lunch. I used new rice for lunch today. The taste of this rice is so good, it tastes better than the rice from Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang’s family.

Father Yang, Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang were talking about transplanting colorful rice seedlings. Li Feng was very interested in colorful rice, so he listened from the sidelines.

Yang Xinxin left the two cousins ​​behind, dragged Kong Xuan up the stairs, and immediately locked the door behind her.

Kong Xuan's eyes were shining brightly, thinking that Yang Xinxin wanted to masturbate, and was about to transform into a masturbation for her, but he heard Yang Xinxin's excited voice.

"Kong Xuan, there is new garbage in the garbage station, let's go in and have a look." After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to drag Kong Xuan into the garbage disposal station.

After entering the garbage disposal station, Kong Xuan with an unhappy face took Yang Xinxin to the place where the new garbage was dumped.

As soon as he arrived here, Yang Xinxin was stunned.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your Huahua, okay?

Thanks to the fat pier for throwing a landmine and throwing a grenade, okay?