The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

The sound of firecrackers banishes the old year, and the plum blossoms herald the new year.

The most grand ancestor worship ceremony of the year in "Jukengli" is held on the last day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar.

There are rules for worshiping ancestors.

Except for the goddess Youda, the other participants were all men.

Under the auspices of Wu Zhu, the 64 strongest men were selected and performed a "mask dance" (a sacrificial dance).

Shencheng.

Outside Shili Cemetery.

It was getting dark, and a group of uninvited guests arrived.

The 50 kilograms of grains and vegetables that were previously distributed were due to the large audience.

No matter how careful Brother Dayang and others act, there will always be clues caught by someone who is interested.

Following the clues, I found the Shili Cemetery.

Originally, the black market was an illegal existence!

There was nothing they could do, so they jumped directly to the province.

Good guy, it’s fresh sweet potatoes and Chinese cabbage again!
It is said that they were distributed to those villagers for free?
The people at the top couldn't help but wonder, how could these guys from Shili Cemetery have such great ability?
How can the superiors feel at ease if they don't understand the source of their food and vegetables?
So, with just one phone call, hundreds of people from the province were mobilized to surround the Shili Cemetery.

Just by meeting each other, it was like "catching turtles in a urn" for Brother Dayang and his brothers.

The black market bosses who were pressed to the ground and rubbed finally knew they were afraid.

Although, only a thousand copies of the literary works they prepared for Brother Beard were found at the scene.

However, this group of people obviously have bad intentions!

Especially the one in the lead.

He squatted on the ground, held Brother Dayang's chin, and said in a cold tone:
"Do you brothers want to explain it to you in a heartfelt manner, or do you want to suffer a little bit?"

Brother Dayang swept the tip of his tongue across the teeth that had just been beaten a little loose, and pursed his dry lips:
"I don't know what you are talking about? I am an ordinary citizen and I have never done anything that offends my conscience."

When the other brothers heard the eldest brother's attitude, they also lay on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Yes, let us go! Why are you arresting us?"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The leader was not annoyed at all:

"Tsk, tsk, I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin! You are quite good at choosing a place. Your family is the only one in Shanghai's black markets, right? Brothers, please don't go it alone!"

Brother Dayang was furious: "We don't know about the black market or the white market. We can't eat meat on New Year's Eve. We are here to catch mice!"

No matter how tough your mouth is, you will feel panic in your heart.

I just made an appointment with Brother Beard a few days ago. Tonight, I will help them get ten tons of cornmeal!

Now, what to do?
The appointed time is getting closer and closer.

Brother Yang was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat.

He had the courage to shout with the other party, just to make the noise bigger.

After only a few attempts at his wishful thinking, the leader who guessed his thoughts blocked his mouth.

Hundreds of people were hiding behind the grave, just waiting for the fat sheep to come.

There were even more people ambushing on both sides of the intersection leading to Shili Cemetery.

19: 3019: 4519: 55
Brother Dayang and the others were in despair in the dark night.

Not only will they implicate Brother Huzi soon, but if they are caught, they will also implicate the iron rice bowl of their parents, brothers and sisters at home.

20: 00.

Brother Dayang felt that his eyes were getting dark and his heart was in his throat.

20:01, Brother Beard didn’t come.

At 20:10, the team leader, who had been waiting for two hours, looked around frequently.

20:45, still no movement.The weather was seven or eight degrees below zero, and some people's vests were covered in sweat.

The subordinate asked the leader cautiously: "Captain, are we being tricked? It's been so long, we got here early!"

The leader's face was so dark that water dripped from his face!
If it hadn't been covered by the dusk, his subordinates would have been frightened and speechless when they saw it.

Gritting his teeth: "Impossible, the source of the information is absolutely reliable!"

The subordinate rubbed his frozen fingers and continued to whisper:
"Is there any secret code between them? Could it be that these people didn't respond to each other after we held them down, so the other party hid and didn't dare to come out."

"Huh? You take people to ask, and greet these guys properly. Those who don't want to drink a toast but have to drink a fine drink."

"Is this possible? One is the cousin of leader xx, and the other's family members are all in BD. The county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Shencheng is their territory."

"What are you afraid of? If something happens, I'll be responsible for it! I'm directly under the leadership of Provincial XX. It's not like you don't know how short of food the whole province is right now!
If we can control this food channel in our own hands, your boss, I will register in front of the provincial xx leaders. "

"Yes, Captain, I'll do it right now!"

Brother Dayang and the others were dragged to a nearby empty grave like dogs.

A dull beating sounded.

"bang"

"Snapped"

When it comes to being beaten at the beginning, the pain makes it easy for people to give in.

However, after adapting to the pain, people become more and more awake.

What can they admit?
What do they dare to admit?
As long as Brother Beard doesn't show up, they are just a group of unemployed young people gathering in a cemetery.

Books are the tools they use to communicate and learn!
I begged heaven, earth, and all the gods, hoping that Brother Beard would never keep his word tonight.

The man who had high hopes from the brothers was fast asleep at this time.

Mrs. You didn't expect that she could get drunk even by drinking rice wine.

Here's the thing.

Every year on New Year's Day, the rule in "Jukengli" is to have a feast for the whole family.

To this end, Mrs. You bought two fresh beef cattle at a high price in the global village.

Dozens of large iron pots are cooking fairy radish and beef stew at the same time. How many miles will the fragrance spread?

The staple food was the soft and glutinous millet cake.

The millet wine exchanged with "Mizi Li" at the beginning of the month opened two jars tonight.

Ordinary tribesmen, especially women, would be very happy if they could share a bite and a half.

When the goddess comes here, she represents the rules.

Seeing that she was drinking happily, many people came to toast her with gratitude.

You Dadi became her exclusive sommelier. She basically accepted everyone who came and drank more than two kilograms by himself.

Who knew that the alcohol content of this rice wine is not high, but its stamina is great.

The sweet taste deceives people's taste buds.

By the time she came to her senses, her eyes were blurred and she was speaking with a loud tongue.

Her wine taste is pretty good.

He doesn't make trouble when he's drunk, he just keeps giggling.

You Dadi saw that while she was drinking, she also ate a lot of beef and millet cakes, so she must be full.

He took her home directly.

Mrs. You, who was in a state of confusion, felt vaguely that she seemed to have forgotten something!
I scratched my hair and couldn't think of anything.

I simply didn't want to and fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, the hundreds of people squatting at Shili Cemetery were almost frozen into human-shaped popsicles.

"Huchi. Huchi" (End of Chapter)