Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 52 Don't Let Go
Yan Erhe and Li Mingfa were both dizzy when they heard the speech.

These two people still think that they have gone out to see the 'world', but in fact, like most of the people around them, they all look confused.

After listening to it for a long time, I just felt that what people said was quite reasonable, and everything they said was good, but when I thought about the reality, why was I not good at myself?

Is it because you don't work hard enough?
Yan Erhe even felt that he was a bit lazy in opening up wasteland these two days, it was the fault of being lazy in the past, he should work harder...

When Yan Changqing stood up, the two subconsciously stepped back.

Originally, Yan Changqing waved his hand to let them stand aside, but now he took a step back, which drove the people behind to retreat.

As a result, this movement caught the attention of the people in the room, and when Yan Changqing stood up to speak, he was heard by the people in the room.

The one who was speaking the truth at that time was a little unhappy, probably because he felt that there were always smiling faces of ingratiating and fawning everywhere, but now he was swept away by a child, raised his hand and said, "Hey, who's child, how do you talk?" Woolen cloth?"

Yan Changqing didn't bother to say much, so he turned around and left when he didn't hear it.

The people next to him who heard his words had moved subconsciously to make way for him.

In fact, if there is a bit of winking or a little bit of magnanimity, most of them should stop talking when they see people leave.

But some people are used to putting on a show, and all living beings are like ants, too lazy to use their brains, or maybe they want to show it. In short, the one standing behind Luo Jianfeng yelled: "Talking about you! That kid Whose family is it? Come here, didn't you hear our Luo Suo call you?"

There is a lot of long-winded behind.

Yan Changqing jumped out obliquely, feeling a bitch in his heart.

He turned around and looked at the people around him. There were quite a lot of ragged cotton jackets. Even the ones from the village sitting in the house were all pretty much the same. They wore better clothes, but their faces were all the same, and they all looked like they had been through a lot of vicissitudes. .

In fact, people in the countryside get married early, although some of them are called grandparents early, but in the cities, they may not necessarily reach retirement age.

Without being in it, it is difficult to understand what it means to be sad and angry, and it is also difficult to understand Yan Changqing's inexplicable annoyance-it is not unreasonable for these villages to be asked to get rid of poverty after many years and then get rid of poverty in an instant. The most speechless thing at that time was that the village was not allowed to raise pigs in their own homes, saying that it had a bad influence. In fact, a large pig farm was built near the village, and it was impossible to say what the surrounding conditions were.

But at that time, there were no people in the village, only some posts and photos in some small forums, which were the last voices of the villagers, although few people paid attention.

Yan Changqing cleared his throat: "It's time to have lunch right away. In the afternoon after dinner, you have to listen to these fundamental principles that you don't understand at all. After listening to them? When they go home for a meeting to study, it may take more than ten years. The problem will be solved.”

It doesn't even take 20 years for the problem to be solved.

This is true and true, although no one knows it yet.

No, it seems that in a few years, the harvest in the field is not so good for one year, and the electricity bill cannot be collected by one person. When a few more people need to go to the house to collect things to pay the electricity bill, it is probably because they want "small profits but quick turnover", The electricity bill has been reduced once, and it has become one yuan and ten cents per kilowatt-hour of electricity.

Then, you have to wait for the last nationwide price reduction, and the electricity bill will be cut in half.

……

When Yan Changqing spoke, some people in the room were already very angry.

After he finished speaking, he was a little silent, and then he heard someone say: "...Which village do you want to use electricity..."

Ignoring the people in the room, he looked up and looked around. The older ones had complex expressions, while the younger ones seemed to dare not speak out, and there were still a few people who were vaguely worried and didn't care about it. I know whether I am worried that I will not be able to use electricity in the future, or I am worried about myself...

After thinking for a while, he said to these people: "If the problem is not solved today, you will have to use high-priced electricity for the next 15 years. You can't eat a meal of meat a month, and you have to pay for a few catties of meat to let others eat meat... Just figure it out for yourself!"

It took these people so long to muster up the courage to speak, but they were so fooled, how could they continue to make trouble next time?
"Come here, whose family is it, what's wrong with no one talking?" someone shouted in the room.

Others are persuading.

"calm down……"

"He's just a kid..."

"Focus on the overall situation..."

"I don't understand..."

"Troublemaker..."

"Nobody taught..."

It's never over, is it?

Yan Changqing turned his head and raised his hand.

Let's go to hell!

……

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

Then suddenly there was chaos, screams of pain, accusations and curses, and the sound entered the ears.

The mouth of the man with glasses was swollen visible to the naked eye, and there was blood, and the room instantly became chaotic.

The two young men behind the puppet were about to rush out subconsciously, but their leader, who had been the puppet since entering the door, suddenly turned around and helped the beaten guy with a concerned face, blocking their steps , let the two angry people feel a little helpless.

The two followers next to the man with glasses are the most panicked.

He was calling someone to call a doctor, and he was asking his master how well he was. He looked more nervous than his own father being injured.

In the midst of being in a hurry, he remembered the assailant again, and immediately raised his head and opened his mouth towards the door.

One called: "You little bastard..."

One scolded: "Mom..."

He raised his hand outside the door.

Immediately, I couldn't speak, and it turned into a series of "cough cough cough..."

Once again, almost everyone in the room stood up, everyone's eyes were a little complicated, and the one in the top hurriedly waved his hands: "Everyone calm down, calm down, we are here to solve the problem, don't beat or scold, beat Cursing won't solve the problem, calm down..."

No one stopped Yan Changqing, he was still not satisfied after the beating, he didn't see anyone moving, so he hit the glasses covering his mouth again: "Go on, come on, scold me! Whoever scolds me, I'll beat him, Do you want to try if I can smash him to death?"

A person next to him was cautiously trying to squeeze over with a water basin, but he turned his head and shouted: "Go away, I want to show my courtesy to your father, and everyone says you are a dutiful son."

Li Youde, the electrician, stopped at that moment, wanted to move but didn't dare, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Yan Changqing curled his lips, what the hell is this, are you so diligent towards your parents?
I don't even bother to deal with this kind of stuff.

After he finished speaking, he stood there, looking around at the reactions of the people in the room.

As if he had become a source of infection, as he fell silent, the people around him gradually quieted down.

In the blink of an eye, the whole yard became silent...

Only the one at the top kept calming everyone down, and he didn't know why the whole room was standing up, anyway, it was right to tell everyone to sit down quickly.

There was also a coughing sound. Those two who opened their mouths to curse people threw a stone into their mouths. Fortunately, the stone was a bit big and they didn't swallow it.

Yan Changqing saw that no one was talking, so he glanced around: "When you were fighting for land and ditches, you dared to scare people with hoes, and when a thief came, you dared to shout and kill, why is it all done now? Grandson? Today they are gone, and you will not be able to solve the problem in the next ten years. If you don’t believe it, you can wait and see.”

He looked at all kinds of people in the room, stepped into the room, and looked at the face with blood coming out of the mouth, a wound on the forehead and fire in the eyes: "You let me in, and I'm in, then let's talk about it."

As he spoke, he slapped the table in the middle: "Am I right? You know it in your heart. Don't talk about righteousness and things above. Let me just say, is the electricity bill really so high?"

The scene was a little quiet, the slap sound was not loud, but it was dull, the table was old, and the wooden spines around the slap were all warped.

"Then you can't hit people with your hands, right? What can't you sit down and talk slowly..." No one answered, and the person who had to sit in the upper seat spoke.

"They are not dead." Yan Changqing felt that he was reasonable, looked down at the table, and raised his head and said. "If someone scolds me, it's only right for me to beat him! I've given you face by saving my hands and not killing anyone. Isn't that enough? You see, I'm a child, and I know that beating people can't kill them all at once, but he collects the money and doesn't care. Is it because I am more sensible than him?"

Then you must keep your hands, the person is not dead, and the upper teeth have not fallen out. This child is so cruel to his own people, but he is still reasonable to outsiders... Yan Xingwang nodded subconsciously, and then felt that something was wrong. The old man was black Huhu's face couldn't tell whether it was red or not, so he quickly pretended to be uncomfortable and coughed, moved his buttocks and sat upright.

He wasn't the only one who thought so, quite a few people nodded subconsciously.

And there are more points about Xiao Liwan, obviously because Li Mingfa is blowing too much.

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