Yong'an Forestry Farm, in the southeast corner of the cafeteria, Li Ruhai stood on a stool, which made him taller than the surrounding workers.
Li Ruhai clasped his fists around with a smile on his face, but when the workers heard the critical moment, how could they let him go?
It was obviously the eldest son of Master Zhang's family in the second canteen who stole corn, but was shot by the eldest son of Li Dayong, the deputy leader of the dispatch team.
But why will Han Baoyu lose an arm next time?
Also, after the gunshot, was the man named Zhang Laibao dead?
With so many questions, how could a worker of 40 or 50 let Li Ruhai leave? They blocked Li Ruhai horizontally and vertically, forcing him to finish telling his story before he could leave.
In fact, even if they didn't stop him, Li Ruhai wouldn't be able to hold back his mouth. But speaking out on his own and begging others to speak are two different things.
This greatly encouraged Li Ruhai's self-confidence and greatly satisfied Li Ruhai's vanity.
"Okay!" Li Ruhai raised his hand and clenched it into a fist in the air, just like the chorus conductor's last closing gesture, and said loudly: "Then I will tell you another story for all the fellow workers!"
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
For a while, there were applauses one after another. Li Ruhai’s previous section ended at a climax and was also suspenseful, making these workers unable to stop.
As soon as they made a noise here, more people in the cafeteria noticed and rushed over to join in the fun.
Wu Feng looked at the growing crowd and couldn't help but admired: "Whose kid is this? He's really adventurous!"
"Chuangdang" is originally a verb. It's just that Northeastern people sometimes use it as an adjective, which almost means "dare to fight and dare to fight", but it is generally used to describe children.
What could Li Dayong say? He just lowered his head and said to Wu Feng without raising his head: "Eat quickly."
The dish cooked in the cafeteria today is soybean sprouts stewed with potatoes and cabbage. Soybean sprouts are different from mung bean sprouts. Mung bean sprouts are long and soybean sprouts are short.
And at this time, the soybean sprouts produced by Northeastern methods are actually swollen soybeans with a little sprout.
Therefore, Wu Feng threw a soybean sprout into his mouth like peanuts, and then said to Li Dayong: "I'll go over there to eat, will you go?"
When Li Dayong heard this, he frowned and said, "Just sit here and eat. Why bother?"
"Listen to what that kid said!" Wu Feng said, piercing the two pieces of steamed cake in the lunch box lid with chopsticks, then putting the bottom of the lunch box into the lunch box lid, then holding the lunch box in one hand and the steamed cake skewers in the other, he stood up and faced
Li Dayong said: "If you don't go, I will go."
After saying that, Wu Feng quickly went to the nearest table outside the crowd and sat down. Li Dayong took a look and found that all the people sitting at that table were people from the dispatch team.
At this moment, seventy or eighty people were surrounding Li Ruhai.
Although there are more and more people, Li Dayong knows that his old son will not have stage fright, because that kid is crazy alone!
Sure enough, seeing so many people gathering towards him, Li Ruhai's shoulders trembled slightly with excitement.
"There are still a lot of people in the forest farm! How can there be such a scene in the village and school!" Li Ruhai's face turned red, his voice suddenly expanded a bit, and he said excitedly: "The book follows the previous chapter, and the previous article mentioned our forest farm.
Zhang Zhanshan, the master chef of the Second Canteen, sent his two sons, Zhang Laibao and Zhang Laifa, to sneak into the Yong'an Tunnan land under the vast darkness of night to harm the immature rice sticks of Li Dayong, the deputy leader of the dispatching team..." Hearing this, Wu Feng, who was biting into a steamed bun, was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Li Dayong.
Not only him, but all the dispatching team employees also put down their chopsticks and looked at Li Dayong after hearing this.
The moment Li Dayong and Wu Feng's eyes met, he felt his face was a little hot. He quickly turned his head, took the food and walked away.
"Dayong!" At this time, a voice came from the back kitchen. Zhao Youcai came out of the back kitchen and came to Li Dayong and asked: "How is Baoyu's arm? Didn't he say it was fine yesterday?"
As soon as Li Dayong heard this, he knew that Zhao Youcai must have heard Li Ruhai's words, "It's a shame that the stupid jade lost an arm."
"Alas!" Li Dayong sighed, shook his head and said: "My family is unfortunate!"
Li Dayong didn't say anything about Li Baoyu, but only said this. Zhao Youcai immediately understood what was going on. He turned his eyes over there and vaguely heard Li Ruhai's childish voice: "The sky and the earth were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. At this time,
Although there was a flashlight illuminating the scene, the straightforward Li Baoyu couldn't see clearly and just thought it was a blind man splitting corn.
When he thought of the corn sticks that his parents had worked so hard to cultivate, they would be reduced to livestock rations. Li Baoyu was filled with anger and hatred. He raised the gun in his hand and aimed at the beast..."
Zhao Youcai listened to a few words and found it very interesting. He still had more to say and immediately smiled at Li Dayong and said, "Where did this kid learn it?"
"I don't know." Li Dayong said angrily: "Our family didn't teach him this."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Youcai laughed, and sat down on both sides of the table with Li Dayong, and then said: "I remembered that during the May Festival before the Chinese New Year, we made rice dumplings in the canteen. If Ruhai insisted on coming with me, I will take the lead.
When he came, he would sit by the radio and eat. There happened to be an old man talking about storytelling on the radio, and when the old man said something, he would sit aside and learn a sentence."
"Yeah." Li Dayong said: "When you get back, tell me that this kid may be involved in something, and I have to ask Mrs. Han to figure it out for him."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Youcai laughed up and down, and after a while he stopped laughing and said, "Looking at it today, we seem to have delayed our children."
At this point, Zhao Youcai lowered his tongue, with a wicked smile on his face, and said: "It doesn't take much, if this kid comes here for two or three days, our entire forest farm will know about the scandalous things done by Zhang Wang and his family.
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"Haha." Li Dayong laughed dryly. He felt quite relieved when he thought of Zhang Zhanshan's reputation. But his old son's appearance really made him unhappy.
You know, the propaganda team is a propaganda team, they are propaganda, and they are all positive and uplifting content. But his Li Ruhai, to put it bluntly, is just talking about his wife. This is what rural women do when they have enough to eat.
But how did Li Dayong know that his old son had really not made enough money from morning to now?
At the same time, in the second canteen of the forest farm, Zhang Zhanshan felt something was wrong. The workers were staring in the direction of the kitchen and whispering.
But hundreds of people were whispering, and the sound was loud when they were gathered together.
Zhang Zhanshan vaguely heard his name, and he suddenly felt something bad.
But Zhang Zhanshan didn't know what happened. He wanted to ask an apprentice to go out and find out, but then he thought about it and came out of the kitchen himself.
But what Zhang Zhanshan didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, some workers who were closer to the kitchen started to move away.
Zhang Zhanshan was stunned, knowing something was wrong, and hurriedly turned back to the kitchen, called a clever apprentice, and asked him to go out and inquire.
Soon, the apprentice came back, but he looked at Zhang Zhanshan with an inexplicable expression.
Zhang Zhanshan hurriedly pulled him aside and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Um..." The young apprentice also felt it was difficult to say and was a little hesitant.
"Say it!"
The young apprentice could only bite the bullet and said: "Master, it is said outside that you asked your son to break off other people's corn sticks in the middle of the night and go back to feed your little black blind man."
At this point, the young apprentice paused and continued in a low voice: "The disaster... is caused by my own relatives."
"It's over!" Zhang Zhanshan felt his head buzzing and his vision went dark. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the door frame to steady himself.
He is bad, but these days, bad people have to blend into the group and have a similar reputation.
Over the years, Zhang Zhanshan has had a bad reputation in the countryside, but he has managed his reputation pretty well in the second canteen of the forest farm, and even in the entire forest farm.
But today, he knows that his reputation is over
No, it’s not just him, their family’s reputation is ruined!
These days, stealing food is not a big deal or a small thing. After all, many people still don’t have enough to eat and are about to starve to death. Why do they care about that?
Everyone understands this kind of thing. If your family really doesn’t have enough food to eat, just come to our field and get some. Just do good deeds and do good deeds.
However, you can eat it, but you can’t cause harm!
Especially now, the corn has just been starched, and the corn particles are not yet full, and will disappear when cooked. Animals can eat it, but humans cannot.
You, Zhang Zhanshan, can raise little black blind boys, and you can feed them corn, but you can feed them with your own corn.
You are a black blind man who breaks off other people's corns and feeds it to your own family. This is a disservice!
Moreover, food is precious, and it is unforgivable for you to use it to feed livestock!
But this is only one aspect. What makes these workers even more unacceptable is that Zhang Zhanshan harmed his own villagers.
In the countryside, there is an old saying: A good dog must protect its three neighbors.
This means that dogs will not only look after their own homes, but also look after their neighbors.
If this is true for dogs, how much more so for humans?
This is similar to the idea that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. They all advise neighbors to live in harmony.
But what about Zhang Zhanshan?
Many people know that he and Zhao Youcai are mortal enemies, but they don't know what grudge he has against Li Dayong.
You have no grievances with others, but you are causing harm to the villagers and relatives like this. This is simply worse than a dog!
Who would dare to deal with such a person?
Even the young apprentice who went out to inquire about the news was filled with contempt for Zhang Zhanshan's behavior. Otherwise, he would not have said the word "disaster" just now!
But Zhang Zhanshan didn't notice this at all. At this time, his heart was already in chaos. He was flustered, frightened, and a little confused.
The moment this happened, he thought of Zhao Youcai. But then he thought about it, not to mention that Zhao Youcai didn't have this ability. The key point is that when the meal first started, it was not like this in the second cafeteria.
Who can have such means?
At this time, a man opened the white curtain nailed to the door frame and rushed in, almost bumping into Zhang Zhanshan.
Zhang Zhanshan was startled, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the person was none other than his son-in-law Dong Zhiming.
"Dad!" Dong Zhiming had an angry look on his face. When he saw Zhang Zhanshan, he said regardless of the people next to him: "How can you do this? How can your daughter and I have the face to see anyone?"