Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Wind Sword, the Frost Sword, and the Strict Force 3
Chapter 39: Wind, sword, frost and sword force each other (3)
"Captain, please don't be like this. I was the one who took the lead in the fight. You didn't even know about the meeting in the club. What kind of responsibility do you have?" Li Yongjun is a loyal man, and he hates to see such a scene.
His eyes turned red. The other team captains involved in the fight also lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
The people in Jiuli Village were also stunned. When they first came here, they were so angry that they wanted to kill the people who supported the village. However, this young man said a few words to calm down most of them, and they were actually a little moved.
, eyes sore.
Qin Qiong was furious after hearing Xue Xiang's statement. Kaoshantun and Jiuli Village had been fighting for water for decades, and neither side had ever lowered its head to the other and admitted its mistakes. But today, their
When the family lowered their heads, didn't it mean that Shantun had surrendered to Jiuli Village? But why?
But he couldn't be happy anymore. He didn't feel happy at all, but felt aggrieved. Even the family members of the deceased Yang Daming, who was wrapped in silk, didn't know what to do. Is it possible to really pull this young man who has been talking to him
When the deputy director vents his anger, will he be satisfied if he is really beaten to death?
In fact, rural people nowadays are stubborn, simple, and reasonable. They never want to push others to death. They often just want to fight for a breath. If they win the breath, they gain respect, and all big things can be easily discussed.
Xue Xiang grasped this point and decided to use softness to overcome hardness, and the effect was extraordinary.
Seeing the silence in the audience, Xue Xiang sighed and said: "Young and old men in Jiuli Village and family members of Comrade Daming, let me give you a few opinions first. You can see if it works. If it works, we will do it; if it doesn't work, you guys will do it."
Let’s mention it again! First, death is the most important thing. Let’s take care of the future generations of Comrade Ming Dynasty first. However, you
Don't worry, I, Mr. Xue, can't run away. I'm here in the backing village. You can come to me whenever you want to vent your anger. Secondly, people can't die in vain. We in the backing village can't pretend that nothing happened. Let's do this.
We, the members of Jiuli Village, can pick and hunt the fruits and game from Jinniushan Mountain, and we have our backers.
There is nothing wrong with the garrison. Thirdly, Comrade Ming Dynasty died young when he was in his prime, so we have to compensate his family. Well, let us rely on Shantun to supply Comrade Ming Dynasty’s family members with 500 yuan in cash; we will allocate another amount every year
The work points of a strong laborer will be given to their family; Comrade Daming’s mother,
We rely on the mountains to support the living and the dead. Okay, I will talk about these three points, comrades in Jiuli Village, you can discuss them." Xue Xiang is really accommodating to human nature and sensible, and he has taken care of the face of Jiuli Village.
, and gave benefits to Jiuli Village, not forgetting to appease the family members, and truly did everything possible, without leaking anything.
After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound. It turned out that many people in Jiuli Village had lost their farm tools. The hoe hit the shovel, the hammer hit the sickle, and there was a crisp sound. Then.
, everyone in Jiuli Village actually burst into an uproar. The uproar was not dissatisfaction, but surprise.
Kaoshan Tun and Jiuli Village have been fighting for decades, and it’s not like they haven’t killed anyone. But every time someone dies, it’s just a small pension from their own village, and the other side never pays even a cent. This time, Kaoshan Tun not only gave in
I lost the forest, but I still paid for it
I got the money. And it’s so much money, five hundred yuan. If you add a little more, it’s enough to buy a cow! Besides, there are free working cents every year. Isn’t this a bit too much, Jiuli?
Some people in the village even felt a little embarrassed.
It should be said that the armed fighting in rural areas nowadays is quite common. Even if someone is beaten to death, it is just a matter of regrouping and fighting again. It will never take the initiative to recruit the police. If any company recruits the police first, it is regarded as
Falling down is worse than surrendering on your own initiative. Not only do you lose face in front of your enemies, but you are also unable to hold your head up even if you are from far away.
In later generations, Xue Xiang had heard stories about rural fighting in the 1970s. In addition, he had asked Li Yongjun about the history of the struggle between the two villages, and he had a clear understanding of the grievances between Kaoshantun and Jiuli Village. The reason why he handled it this way was
When I came here, I wasn’t afraid of Jiuli.
The two to three hundred young men in the village are afraid of intensifying conflicts and causing greater bloodshed. Because he is now in the official career, and his actions should be in line with the responsibilities assigned by this status. Secondly, Cai Gaoli intends to provoke two
Village fighting, who is the master of the fight?
He already had a rough idea of what Cai Gaoli wanted, so he couldn't follow Cai Gaoli's wishes. Thirdly, the cost of eliminating the disaster was really not much, just five hundred yuan and one labor point per year. As for the permission to enter and exit Jinniu Mountain at will
, and bad checks
Not much difference. Because he decided to organize people to go into the mountains immediately after the show was over to capture the hundred and ten wild boars. After taking these hundred and ten wild boars, there were only some wild fruits and vegetables in Jinniu Mountain, and there were also three or two hares and pheasants.
So why not give it to Jiuli Village?
Xue Xiang offered money for profit and really knocked everyone out in Jiuli Village. Even the family members of the deceased who looked sad were crying, their eyes widened, and they were arguing about something. Qin Qiong was also
I have no more words, let’s continue the fuss.
Go, it’s really outrageous. Is it really possible to drag out this kind-hearted and loyal deputy director and beat him to death? Besides, at this moment, Da Mingzi’s family is almost fighting over the five hundred yuan. No matter how hard he tries, what will he do?
Why come.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xue Xiang opened his blue woolen military uniform, took off a black leather bag from his waist, leaned in, pulled out a thick piece of dough, pressed one end of the money with his thumb, and flicked it
After wiping it, he picked out a pile and handed it to the crouching man.
On the ground, an old woman in sackcloth guarded the body: "Auntie, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you still have to grieve and take care of your health! Although this money cannot buy brother Daming's life, it can only be regarded as our filial piety for him.
Yes, you can keep it."
Hearing the words, the old woman raised her head and looked at Xue Xiang. Her cloudy eyes were red and swollen from crying. She neither accepted the money nor spoke. Her eyes were full of sorrow, which made Xue Xiang feel miserable in his heart. Xue Xiang saw the old woman
If he doesn't accept it, he will entrust the money to Qin Qiong and he will hand it over. In full view of the public, he is not afraid that Qin Qiong will pocket it for himself.
Unexpectedly, before Xue Xiang could pull out his hand, a man in white clothes who was a few years older than the deceased and looked quite similar reached out and took the money, humming: Such a small amount of money can buy my brother's life.
, I’m giving you an advantage. As he said this, he untied his clothes anxiously, layer by layer, until they were close to his skin, and then hid the money.
Xue Xiang looked at his clothes and appearance and knew he was the brother of the deceased. He thought to himself: It's the same if he comes to pick up the money. Therefore, he didn't dodge. Otherwise, how could the man snatch the money away from him? Xue Xiang watched this man do
Pai secretly thought: From now on, every year’s wages must be handed over to this old mother.
When Qin Qiong saw that Damingzi's brother had received five hundred yuan, he knew that the situation was settled. The family members of the deceased were no longer fighting, so why should he fight hard? Besides, the village was not without benefits, so he shouted: "
The old and young men of Jiuli Village, normally the death of Da Mingzi should not be forgotten like this. But Master Xue of Backing Village
Ren Zhengyi, paying money and apologizing, what else do we want? If we really drag Director Xue to take the blame, it won't make sense anywhere, right? Everyone, if you think Director Xue's actions are fair, we will go home; if there is any dissatisfaction
Yes, just bring it up." After Qin Qiong finished speaking, there was no reply from everyone in Jiuli Village.
At this moment, everyone was thinking whether the five hundred yuan was too much. People's lives in the mountains are cheap. I haven't heard of anyone whose life is worth five hundred yuan. They should be satisfied! Seeing that no one answered, Qin Qiong rushed to Xue Xiang
After making a gesture and shouting, he waited for the people to retreat.
At this moment, "chuuk chu chu...", a motor sound came from the southeast. Everyone followed the sound, but they saw it was the only old Dongfanghong tractor in the commune, breathing heavily and killing
Come on, standing on the back of the tractor is Zhu Long, the captain of the commune security brigade. If you take a closer look, aren't those blue clothed men the skins of tigers from the security brigade?
The Dongfanghong dragged laogao's black smoke with great momentum. It didn't slow down on the threshing floor, and crashed straight into the crowd. It frightened the crowd into chaos. It stopped two meters away from the crowd. The car didn't stop.
Zhu Long, who was steady, strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, led a group of blue clothed men and jumped out of the carriage.
Not long after, the cockpit also opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out. He had high cheekbones, a flat nose, and a gray tunic suit but was well-dressed. It was the Deng family who had repeatedly questioned Xue Xiang. The Deng family had a subordinate.
When I get a car, I rush all the way
Xue shouted: "Comrade Xue Xiang, I heard that something big happened in Kaoshan Village, and someone was killed. Director Cai appointed me to deal with it. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived, I saw you guys having a conflict. Thanks to us.
timely."
The Deng family deliberately called Xue Xiang comrade instead of director, which had two meanings. First, he did not feel that the smooth-talking Xue Xiang was worthy of the title of director. Second, even if Xue Xiang became deputy director,
In terms of title, his Deng family ranking was also ahead of Xue Xiang's. Addressing him as "comrade" intentionally or unintentionally emphasized the relationship of subordination.
Xue, who had been working in the government for more than ten years in his previous life, naturally knew about his little trick and didn't take it to heart. He actually greeted him with a smile on his face: "Welcome, welcome, Director Deng is welcome to come to Kaoshantun to guide the work." Xue Xiang
There is no mention of "dead people", "dealing with problems", or "conflicts" at all.
One of the Deng family's hands was so painful that Xue Xiang held it. He yelled in his heart and said rudely: "Comrade Xue Xiang, I'm not here to guide any work. I'm just here to deal with the death of Yang Daming, a member of Jiuli Village, who was beaten to death by a member of the Shantun community.
The case…”
Before Deng Jiayou could finish speaking, Xue Xiang interrupted: "Where did the news about Director Deng come from? What is the case of members of the Guashantun community beating Yang Daming, a member of the Jiuli Village community? When did it become a case again? Who reported the case? Which police officer
A case filed by the department? Don't tell me that it was a case filed by the commune security brigade, right? They don't seem to be qualified enough?" Since the other party was coming menacingly, Xue Xiang simply tore off his mask and threw a series of rhetorical questions.
Xue Xiang knew that in this situation, it was impossible to hide. If he didn't do something crooked and evil, and let the Deng family have an agenda, bad things would happen.