Zhou Wenzhong grinned, put the soup pot on the dining table, put the two eggs inside with a spoon into his own bowl, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the eggs.
"Hiss... scald, scald! Hoo hoo... hurry up and go find the comrades in the police! What are you two doing so stupidly? By the way, there are people here who are speculating and reselling food during difficult times. Maybe I can still make meritorious deeds!"
After eating an egg, Zhou Wenzhong pursed his lips with satisfaction. This is the life he wants!
As if he had just traveled through time that night, Zhou Wenzhong picked up a porcelain bowl on the table and took a look at it. He felt a little emotional in his heart. How many days has it been? He couldn't hold on anymore. Alas...
"Danglang..."
A porcelain bowl was brushed on the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces fell to the ground.
"Are you going to see the police?"
Seeing that the three people were silent, Zhou Wenzhong picked up another porcelain bowl and threw it in front of the three people.
"clang………"
Zhou Wenxin was afraid that the porcelain fragments would prick him, so he quickly broke away from his mother's arms and got up from the ground.
"Are you going to see the police? Don't let me ask you a third time!"
"No need to go..."
"Danglang..."
This time Zhou Wenzhong directly smashed the remaining two porcelain bowls at the feet of the three people, scaring them so much that they jumped to avoid them.
"Didn't I tell you everything? If you don't go to the police, why are you throwing bowls?"
"Oh~ you answered too slowly."
Zhou Deming's emotions were already in place and he couldn't bear it anymore. He clenched his fists and ran towards Zhou Wenzhong.
Zhou Wenzhong did not hide away, holding a bowl of millet porridge and blowing on the hot air.
"Huh... Beat me. If you dare, beat me to death. If you can't be beaten, I will sue you for selling grain. Let you be my companions on the road to Huangquan. After all, you are just a family! What am I afraid of? Huh..."
Zhou Wenzhong took a leisurely sip of millet porridge. He ate it very carefully, as if there was minced meat in every mouthful of porridge. He held the bowl with both hands and looked at Zhou Deming who stayed where he was with his fist raised high.
"Comrade Zhou Deming! You are too impulsive. What era are we in? This is a new society. Don't always wave your fists. Will this solve the problem? It can't! And it will only make the problem more complicated. What do you think?
Think about it, is this the truth? Suck slip...suck slip..."
"belch……"
"I'm asking you a question! Do you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?"
"I am your father!"
"No, no, no, you are not my father! Just now you were Comrade Zhou Deming. Now it is different. From the moment I knew that you two were reselling grain, you two were my class enemies, Zhou Wenzhong! I want to draw a clear line with you.
.You are not a fool, you should know what I want. If you don't get the answer I want in 3 minutes, I will take it to court."
Zhou Wenzhong ate the last egg, broke off 2 steamed buns and soaked them in millet porridge, then put the remaining 4 steamed buns into his arms and immediately put them into the space. At this time, there were still 2 trees left on the grate.
Pifenwotou stood alone on the grate.
"Stab..."
I struck a match, picked up Zhou Deming's [Diehua] brand cigarettes on the table, took out one and lit it. I didn't buy the cigarettes with my own money, but it was comfortable to smoke.
He held his chin in his hands and looked at the clock on the long desk. The big pendulum swayed, waiting for Zhou Deming's answer.
Zhou Deming had already put down his fist. At this time, not caring about the strong look on Zhou Wenxin's face, Ma Guihong walked up to her man, took his forearm and shook it, signaling him not to act out of anger.
"Boss, you also know the food situation in our family. Is this bark powder something for people to eat? And..."
"First, call me Zhou Wenzhong, don't call me: Boss.
Second, it’s not our family, it’s your family. You and I have already drawn a clear line.
Third, from what you said, you kept saying that bark powder is unpalatable and inedible. How do I usually eat it? I can tell that you are resisting national policies, and your problem is very serious."
"No! I didn't mean that, don't talk nonsense!"
"Your mother didn't mean that. No matter what, she always..."
"Um?"
Zhou Deming quickly changed his words and said: "Comrade Ma Guihong didn't mean this, don't get me wrong."
"One minute left."
Tick tock tick tock…………
Ma Guihong said loudly at this time: "You are not the boss! My son can't say such things, nor can he do such things! When we held a hospital-wide meeting a few days ago, I felt something was wrong. Last time someone from the street office presided over it
During the conference, the words that come out of your mouth are definitely not something that the boss can say!"
It must be said that it was a woman's attentiveness that Zhou Wenzhong did not interrupt Ma Guihong.
"I asked you to go to the Second Grain Station to buy grain a few days ago. When I came back, you looked like you. Opening your mouth and keeping silent is the policy! Or what are the rules! Even when I was going to the Second Grain Station to inquire about the situation, you were able to calculate it in advance. My son didn't
This brain, who are you?"
Zhou Deming looked at Ma Guihong, who nodded. Zhou Wenxiu also ran over from the door frame of the bedroom, holding his mother's arm. Although his expression was frightened, he still looked directly at Zhou Wenzhong.
"Go on."
"I'm done."
"Then your problem is even more serious! I have understood both the inner and outer meanings of what you just said. Are you..."
"boom!"
Zhou Wenzhong stood up and hammered the dining table with his fist.
"How dare you, Ma Guihong, preach feudal superstition here in public!"
"Ouch..."
Ma Guihong was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. Zhou Wenxiu pulled her mother hard, but unfortunately her strength was too weak. Zhou Deming also tried to pull his wife up from the ground. He tried several times but found that it had no effect.
"Haha~ I, Zhou Wenzhong, deserve my meritorious service today!"
Zhou Wenzhong pointed at the four people and said: "You guys are speculative. In the year of the great disaster, you resold the national grain and undermined the national unified purchase and marketing. You also blatantly slandered the national policy and promoted feudal superstition in public! One by one, one by one, one by one, all
It’s a crime of decapitation, haha…………”
Zhou Wenzhong strode towards the door of the hall. Just as he raised his legs to cross the threshold, he was hugged by Zhou Deming.
"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't. If you have something to say, please tell your mother... Bah! Ma Guihong is confused and crazy, and all she says are crazy things."
"Hey~ You should leave this to the police comrades! Don't worry, you have to enter the farm too, oh, no! This is a big deal between you two! Maybe the higher ups will treat you two as one
Typical, after all. There are so many people outside now who are a little resistant to certain kinds of whole grains. It just so happened that you two monkeys popped out, you two really know how to choose your days."
"If you have something to say, if you have something to say, sit down, sit down and talk."
"Stop coming! I'm going to make a bigger fuss! Today I'm here to destroy the righteousness. As long as you two are caught by the superiors as a model, my contribution will be even greater!"
Zhou Wenzhong reached out and grabbed Zhou Deming's arm at his waist, and squeezed his arm hard.
"Okay! Don't let go, right? As long as I shout, a large number of residents in this courtyard will have to go to the street office to report. You two are like walking [military medals]!"
"Old... Comrade Zhou Wenzhong! Don't do this. There are many people in this courtyard, just like the two of us, who are preparing food everywhere!"
"Hahahaha~ It would be great if this is really the situation you mentioned! This is a fucking excellent courtyard, this fucking huge den of thieves, let the police comrades catch you two, just catch you two
Criminals. If you ask the public security comrades to arrest the whole hospital, you will break up a huge criminal gang! At that time, I will say a few good words for you in front of the public security comrades and try to carry you into Babao Mountain.
This is my son’s final farewell to you. Let me go!”
"I won't let go, I won't let go!"
"Then don't blame me as a son for being ruthless!"
Zhou Wenzhong first reached into his arms and took out the white porcelain bowl containing live yeast. He could not store live things in his storage space. Yeast fungi were alive.
"boom!"
The white porcelain bowl was thrown on the dining table by Zhou Wenzhong and turned around in circles.
Zhou Wenzhong first opened his legs, then bent down and took it out from his crotch. He grabbed Zhou Deming's left leg and pushed it into his arms. Zhou Deming lost his center of gravity and fell backwards. Zhou Wenzhong pressed it with his back.
Zhou Deming also came down, but his hand did not let go. The moment Zhou Deming touched the ground, Zhou Wenzhong quickly turned over, grabbed Zhou Deming's ankle with both hands, and twisted it hard, causing Zhou Deming to cry out in pain.
"Let go, let go! It's broken! The foot is broken! Let go quickly, let me go..."
Zhou Wenzhong is also afraid of attracting outsiders, and his son will send his parents to a labor camp? This is not feasible at the moment. His reputation will definitely be bad in the streets. It would be almost the same after 1967.
As soon as his hands were loosened, Zhou Deming also stopped shouting and climbed up with his hands on the ground. He was standing like a golden rooster, jumping up and down, trying to relieve the pain.
Zhou Wenzhong pushed open the door of the hall and prepared to run out again to find the police.
"No! I know what you want! Please stop for a moment! We have something to discuss."
Zhou Wenzhong stopped and Ma Guihong came to his senses and asked Zhou Wenxiu to close the door of the hall.
"elder brother……"
"Don't call me brother! Why don't you think that I am your brother when you are riding a horse and eating fine grains? And Zhou Wenxin, a loser, you are both the same thing."
"I……"
"roll!"
"Brother, I..."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Wenzhong slapped Zhou Wenxiu directly in the face. The main principle of his life was one: indiscriminate attack.