Are we the kind of people who are loyal and unyielding?
The knife was pressed against the neck, who dares to say otherwise!
A dozen soldiers replied very quickly: "Yes, yes, it's really rude here, you really deserve to die."
At this moment, the villagers were completely stunned. A group of people suddenly appeared and broke Li Zheng's neck. Thinking that if the news of Li Zheng's death was reported afterwards, they might be affected in some way, they all whispered in fear.
Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at the cowering group of villagers. He immediately coughed and raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. However, the villagers obviously did not have the quality of the guys who usually held meetings. They were still noisy. Wang Xuan's face gradually changed.
Ugly.
"Shut up!" shouted a loud voice, and the threshing floor fell into silence for an instant.
Well, familiar recipe, familiar taste.
"Everyone, listen to me. Looking at what's happening today, this is not the first time you have been asked to send Dingkou. Do you know how those people are doing now?"
Seeing that no one from the villagers responded, Wang Xuan sighed to himself that Yu Qian was missing, so he could only say to himself: "I can tell you, they will not come back, they are all dead!"
As soon as these words came out, the villagers were all stunned, and a small sob could be heard for a moment. This is not to say that Wang Xuan, a stranger, is likely to win people's trust. It should be said that this kind of thing is not surprising. He was arrested in Dingkou
Everyone was mentally prepared when they were sent out, and the war was in chaos. This was almost their ending.
"On the front line, Cao's army suffered heavy defeats and suffered heavy losses, so he had to constantly recruit soldiers from the local area to replenish his troops." Wang Xuan said, turning his eyes to more than a dozen Cao Bureau soldiers, "You were also forcibly recruited into the army.
Bar."
More than a dozen people looked at each other and nodded.
"Do you know why you have to suffer poverty from generation to generation?"
"Do you know why you have been forcibly conscripted for generations?"
"Do you know why you have people starving to death for generations?"
"Why do you work so hard to cultivate the land and finally get enough food to eat?"
"Why do people sell their sons and daughters every year?"
“Why can’t you just moan and groan when you get sick and have no money to pay for medical treatment?”
“Why can’t I see hope in all my lifetimes?”
"Why!"
Every time he said something, the villagers' hearts would twitch. In the end, even if they were numb, they couldn't help but look angry.
"Is it because the Han court has high taxes? Is it because the court requires you to perform military service?"
"I tell you it's not the case! The highest tax in our country was only one tax per twenty. As for military service, local county soldiers were abolished during the reign of Emperor Guangwu."
"The imperial court does not charge you such high taxes, nor does it require you to serve in the military, but you are still poor. Why is this?"
"Now I tell you, because you have lost your land! You have lost the land that should originally belong to you and that you depend on for survival!"
"In the past, your families all had land, but later on, you gradually lost everything in the face of deliberate natural and man-made disasters. You had to work as tenants for the landlord's family in order to make a living. Not only did you have to be responsible for non-existent taxes, but you also had to pay a large amount of taxes.
Part of the rent will end up like this."
"Not only will you end up in this kind of land, but your descendants and grandchildren will end up in this kind of land in the future, because the landlord will never allow you to have enough food and clothing, even if the grain he harvests rots because it has been left for a long time.
He will not leave you a little more to make your life better. All this is because if you live a better life and no longer have an existential crisis, you will have other thoughts. As long as you are in this kind of situation, your whole family will starve if you don't do it.
On the verge of death, you will swallow your anger and work for them from generation to generation."
"Am I right, Lao Suntou?"
Lao Suntou's black and yellow face full of grooves was full of anger and excitement. Everyone, including his four sons, seemed to have remembered some injustice, and their lips were trembling.
There is no shortage of labor in Lao Suntou's family. The theory is that even if he pays the rent, the family can definitely have enough to eat. However, in reality, it is exactly the opposite. The owner does not allow him to cultivate more land and does not rent it to their family, even if this is
The land in the hands of other people does not yield so much. Not only that, they are also prohibited from reclaiming wasteland themselves. In the past few years, the six acres of wasteland that their family worked hard to cultivate for most of half a year were forcibly leased to others. Every time I think of it, they have been
When the master's family targeted him, the Sun family became very angry.
The people in the village all know each other and naturally know what happened to the Sun family over the years. If you had thought before that the Sun family must have inadvertently offended the master's family and were punished, now that Wang Xuan explains it like this, you will immediately understand.
What's going on.
Come to think of it, a bunch of idiots who have trouble eating must be qualified even if they want to offend their master.
"You are all a group of people who work hard with your own hands. Even if you reclaim wasteland by yourself, you will not be really hungry and cold. The big man stipulates that newly reclaimed wasteland will not be expropriated for three years, but in fact, you are not even qualified to reclaim wasteland.
No, why?”
"It's because of the two big mountains that are pressing on you - landlords and aristocratic families!"
"Every time there is a disaster, they will deduct the government's relief money and sell it to you at a high price, forcing you to sell your land and gradually become tenants. In this way, they can oppress you for generations..."
As Wang Xuan told the story, everyone began to get excited. Seeing that the emotions were almost brewing, Wang Xuan began to call names from the crowd and asked them to come forward and tell them how their family ended up being a tenant to the landlord.
Even if your parents or even your grandparents have become tenants before, they must have been homesteaders, and recalling the good old days is an inevitable program in the dead of night or when you are suffering. Therefore, everyone here can clearly understand what their family is.
How did I end up in this situation?
Each of the narrators who came to the front spoke of their own personal experience, even if they were not very eloquent, even if they were stumbling and incoherent when speaking, the true feelings revealed by the person involved were the most touching. In a short while, the entire threshing floor became a
A sea of cries.
Until then, Wang Xuan felt that the situation was about to get better, so he began to figure out his trump card. How to get back the good old days? Then he must get rid of the two mountains on his body and regain his own land!
Therefore, their core program is to equalize the acres of land between the rich and the poor, and to exempt them from land rent!
To put it bluntly, it is to attack the local tyrants and divide the evil gentry. This is an absolutely effective slogan that has been proven in history. With the Chinese people's desire for land, Wang Xuan can maximize the power of the poor at the bottom.
Wang Xuan raised his arms and shouted, "Equal acres of land will be equalized between noble and inferior, and land rent will be exempted!"
At this moment he is like a ‘mentor’!
Everyone on the threshing floor stretched out their arms and shouted loudly like Wang Xuan. Even those dozen soldiers would rather go back to farming than become soldiers.
After all, if you cultivate the land, you will not die, but if you go to the battlefield, you will die!
"Equal equal land for both high and low, and free of land rent!"
"Equal equal land for both high and low, and free of land rent!"
Looking at this passionate scene, Wang Xuan smiled - it's time for people to feel the iron fist of the proletariat!
This is a scourge. Under the leadership of Wang Xuan and the Yellow Turban bandit leaders who were brainwashed by the instructors, it rapidly divides and reproduces throughout the Central Plains in the same way as a pyramid scheme virus.
In order to retain the hope of equalizing the land between the rich and the poor, and freeing them from land rent, every poor person who joined kept silent and tried their best to cover up their traces, only to wait for a sudden explosion one day in the future!