If you don't work hard to farm, you can only be a wealthy young grandmother

Chapter 38 Can You Do Something?
Xie Nanbei rubbed his forehead, also very annoyed:

"Well, yes, I hadn't changed my job back then, otherwise, such a lawless thing would never have happened in Xiejia Village!"

Because of this incident, Xie Zhong's father was finally stripped of his title of captain.

However, this little punishment, compared to the things they did, where is it?
"Third Dad, can't we do something?"

As women, Xie Yan felt sorry for Zhao Xiangxin from the bottom of her heart.

Xie Nanbei frowned even more fiercely:

"You girl, do you think that your third father has never thought about this issue? There is no way, that kid Xie Zhong is doing well outside. Not only does he have a lot of relationship with the Taoist, but he also has black and white with the police station. Even if it is a report, Calling the police is useless!"

There are two words below the official word, how can mud legs beat them?

Xie Yan frowned, and at this moment, Xie Nanbei's wife approached from the courtyard:
"Yanyan is here? Come in, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Smiling, her face is also very friendly, she is a very virtuous woman at first glance!
Xie Yan basically has no memory of the third aunt. When she left Xiejia Village, the third aunt just married in.

"Third Aunt!"

However, obediently calling people is for sure.

No matter whether you have memory or not, it is all from the past, so you will be familiar with it in the future?

Xie Nanbei's wife's name is Guo Yue, who lives in Daba Village, Third Brigade next door. It is said that the third father and the third aunt are childhood sweethearts, the kind they were in the same class in elementary school.

Guo Yue skillfully took Xie Yan's hand and took it home. Naturally, Xie Yan could not resist and refuse, and followed in.

However, as soon as he entered the door, who would have thought that there were two rows of people sitting in the main room!

Forehead?
Guo Yue pulled her niece:

"Yan Yan just came back and still doesn't recognize anyone, right? Don't be nervous, Third Aunt will take you to get acquainted. This is your Aunt Wang, Aunt Li, Second Sister Feng, and Sister Su."

After introducing seven or eight of them one after another, Xie Yan called out to them one by one.

Sister-in-law Feng is the sister-in-law of Mrs. Feng's family who brought Li Haiyue. Her husband's family is not a local villager in Xiejia Village, but a foreign surname who moved here decades ago.

"This is Yanyan?" Second Aunt Feng said with a smile.

Guo Yue hurriedly said:
"Isn't it my Yanyan, you didn't have many questions just now? Now, you can ask the person concerned."

what's the situation?
Well, it's not hard to guess.

After all, Xie Nanbei is now the captain of Xiejia Village. If such a big incident happened in the team, there must be some villagers who wanted to find out the real situation. No, seven or eight rural women came here at night.

As for Xie Nanbei, he never stayed in the house and was busy in the yard the whole time.

And what these aunts and aunts and sisters-in-law want to ask is undoubtedly about swine fever.

Xie Yan didn't think there was any trouble at all, and after everyone finished asking each other, he answered in an orderly manner:
"Well, according to everyone's questions, I have summarized four questions:
One, is swine fever contagious?
Second, what is the team going to do?
Three, will everyone's lives be affected?

Fourth, will the leaders above abandon Xiejia Village?

Then I will answer them one by one. The first question is that swine fever is indeed contagious, so everyone must do a good job of disinfection and protection. As long as the protection is in place, there will be no infection.

Then such a big matter cannot be decided in the team, nor is it qualified to decide. My third father will report to the commune leaders when they go to the commune meeting tomorrow morning. I don’t know what the commune will do for the time being.

"However, today is not the classism of 100 years ago. What are we now? We are socialist, and farmers are the masters of the country, okay?
(End of this chapter)