Babble.

A fist hung down from the big tree next to it.

Then he glanced at the old man Si Mo, and then at the grandfather who was sitting on a big stone and knocking on a cigarette pouch.

The three of them exchanged a look in understanding.

The second grandfather took a breath before he grabbed a strong man from Fengjia Village.

"You go find someone for Lao Tzu, now, go and let all the masters of our Lao Feng family go back to Lao Tzu to cut the wheat, first pick up those few mature cuts, how much can be cut tonight, who the hell wants to be lazy for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will send him directly to the mountain to accompany the bear blind man!"

The man who was carried over by the second grandfather happened to be the one who was watered the most before.

Baba nodded.

"...... over here"

"Whatever is here, you have to starve to death and return here, find your own way, and when you are lazy in the field, one is better than the other......"

"Oooh oh ......"

The people of Fengjia Village were stunned by the second master.

And they know better in their hearts that although Feng Erye is a little fierce, he has insight, and he is good for the sake of the village.

Yes, although they listened to it at first, it was a boiling blood, but now they couldn't care about anything, and they were scurrying around in the crowd.

Stomach pain, heart ache, dizziness, peeing......

Quietly, the people of Fengjia Village, who were talking to people from other villages around the mountains, slipped away under various pretexts and did not go back.

Because it was dark, there were seven or eight hundred people in the three villages, and there were sixty or seventy people missing for a while.

When the meeting was in full swing here, the people of Fengjia Village had already returned to the warehouse of the brigade and took the guys into the wheat field.

However—

Unlike Fengjia Village, a clan village, the people of Shangyang Village and Hongxing Village are not evenly matched, and they basically can't find people who have such appeal and are sane and sober.

watched as one by one the 'glucose' squads began to organize, and even began to assign tasks......

How could those farmers who had planted the land all their lives be willing to let the grain in the field be wasted like this.

And it's not just a matter of spoiling food.

And it's their ration for the coming year, it's their life!

Revolt......

It's finally getting started!

One, two, three......

There was a lot of noise, screaming, and crying in the crowd, one after another, but it quickly subsided.

The militia of the Chaoyang Production Brigade in Hongxing Village are desperately guarding the troublemakers to prevent them from coming forward again.

But there was still a faint cry of depressed women and children in the crowd.

Nan Chengyu took Linlang to stand in the corner of a group, and the people in the village were basically the old and young women and children nearby, looking at the crowd in the distance......

Look, it's not clear.

But—

It was a shock that hit the soul.

He seemed to be able to see the change in their faces from anger to protest to helplessness to numbness......

Can......

He is helpless!

Old man Simo pulled Second Master Feng to death, and the eldest grandfather finally put down the cigarette bag and pot, stared at the crowd with heavy eyes, and finally sighed faintly: "Tian'er, it's going to be dark!" ”

It was quickly muffled by a loud shouting of slogans.

"How bold people are, how productive the land is, the potential of the land is endless, and the yield per mu is artificially ......"

"You are a hero and good-looking, look next to the blast furnace, you can refine a ton, let's refine half, you sit on a jet, we can take a rocket, your arrow pierces the sky, and our can ......circle the earth."

……

The conference lasted nearly four hours.

The slogan rang almost all night.

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