Chapter 239
Yuan Bo was stunned by the words.

He has a low level of education, and he joined the army after graduating from elementary school. Although he studied in the army later, he could read some characters, but he didn't know much about the truth.

Listening to Guo Futian's nonsense now, I always feel something is wrong, but I also feel that it makes sense, and I suddenly have a headache.

Fortunately, Yuan Bo is not stupid, and finally grasped the point: "Okay, comrade, don't talk so much, we didn't step on the wheat seedlings, and it has nothing to do with us."

"You didn't step on it, who stepped on it? You said it was early in the morning, and the only ones who can see it here are you people, who else?" Guo Futian saw that Yuan Bo didn't follow him, and yelled with his neck crossed. up.

"Maybe comrade, you accidentally stepped on it, you thought we stepped on it." Yuan Bo didn't get angry at this time.

Reasoning with others, but they don't listen, and they are still messing around, even as a soldier, Yuan Bo also feels that he can't calm down.

"You've made a mistake and still refuse to admit it. You have a problem with your thinking and character!" Guo Futian's tone became more and more hostile.

Yuan Bo always believed that he behaved well, did things rightly, and did not make any mistakes. When he came up, he was accused of having problems with his thinking and character, and the anger in his stomach ran up.

"Comrade, don't talk nonsense! Let me tell you clearly, this matter has nothing to do with us, you can think whatever you want." Yuan Bo suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and left.

Guo Futian held Yuan Bo back without hesitation: "You can't leave. If you trample on my seedlings, you will have to pay for it. You can't leave in vain!"

Yuan Bo ignored him, and still walked away in a dark manner.

Guo Futian grabbed his clothes and did not let go, and the two of them tugged and tugged.

Seeing that the commotion was getting louder, Gu Yaodong came over, "What's the matter?"

"First..." Yuan Bo quickly changed his words: "Uncle Gu, this man is a mess, insisting that we stepped on the wheat in his field and yelled that we should lose money, but we obviously came from the road, so we didn't Go to the wheat field."

Gu Yaodong looked at Guo Futian, and said kindly: "Your comrade is right, we really didn't step on your wheat."

"There are only a few of you in this field. My wheat was trampled. It wasn't you who did it. Anyway, I don't care. If this wheat is trampled, you have to pay, otherwise I will call the village chief to give me justice. !” Guo Futian shouted.

Gu Yaodong drooped his eyelids.

Every year at this time, they come here to visit their dead son's grave. They all come early, they just don't want to disturb others, and at the same time they want to keep themselves clean.

Today, it is obviously not very clean.

Gu Yaodong didn't want to make matters worse, and didn't want to argue with Guo Futian again, so he opened his mouth and asked, "How much is the compensation?"

"Fifty!" Guo Futian stretched out a finger.

Yuan Bo jumped up immediately: "Only those seven or eight stalks of wheat are worth fifty?"

Now a catty of wheat is only four or five cents, 50 yuan, which is the price of a full bag of wheat!

This Guo Futian made it clear that the lion opened his mouth!

"Uncle Gu, this person is extorting money!" Yuan Bo reminded Gu Yaodong not to let him be fooled.

Gu Yaodong didn't think so.

Maybe it's because he's getting old, or maybe he doesn't have children under his knees. Gu Yaodong feels more and more that he has worked hard all his life, and the army has given him good material conditions, but they can't be taken away by life or death. It's nothing to keep in his hands use.

In addition, today is the day to visit Gu Yichen, he doesn't want any unpleasantness to happen.

"Yuan Bo, give him 50 yuan." Gu Yaodong said.

"Uncle Gu..." Yuan Bo still disagreed with Gu Yaodong's actions.

Gu Yaodong only glanced at him.

Gu Yaodong has always been one-sided in the army, it is a habit, no one can refute his orders.

Yuan Bo understood this look, so he had to say "yes" in a low voice, and then took money from his pocket to Guo Futian.

Guo Futian saw the banknotes so easily obtained, and suddenly felt complacent.

But then holding the ticket, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The 50 yuan is easily given to someone else. This person must be very rich. If I knew it, I should have asked for more!

Maybe, these people are rich and unkind, earning black-hearted money. If you want more money, isn't it just robbing the rich and helping the poor, and eliminating harm for the people?

Guo Futian thought secretly.

Gu Yaodong didn't have time to think about Guo Futian's thoughts at this time. He only knew that he had finished burning the paper, and after reading Gu Yichen, he helped Shen Huiying, who looked sad and tired from crying, and walked in the direction of the jeep.

After the three left, Guo Futian took a look around the mass grave.

He was curious, curious about who drove a jeep, made such a big deal, and came to Luanfenggang to burn papers for such a rich man.

Is it a descendant of an old man in the village, or something...

But I've never seen this person before, and I don't remember any old man in the village with such a promising offspring.

Full of suspicion, Guo Futian looked at the pile of ashes on the ground again and again, until he saw the small acacia sapling next to the pile of ashes, his eyes widened in shock.

It was unmistakable, this locust plant was planted by Guo Xiumei when his eldest nephew was buried, in order to remember where her own son was buried so that she could burn paper later.

After many years, the acacia grew up, was sawed off, and saplings emerged from the roots.

When Guo Xiumei came to visit the grave last year, she told him that the sapling had grown again, and it must be because the boss's soul was still there, knowing that his mother had come to see him again.

And right now, those people just now were burning paper under the locust tree, then...

A thought flashed through Guo Futian's mind.

Could it be, could it be...

Guo Futian didn't care about thinking too much, and didn't dare to think too much, so he hurriedly chased after the three people who had just walked away.

Walking along their path, fearing it would be too late, Guo Futian threw the wooden sign in his hand and started running in his field.

Running wildly all the way, he stepped on a lot of wheat seedlings. Normally, Guo Futian would be heartbroken to death, but at this time he couldn't care less.

What is this idea of ​​wheat seedlings? If this matter is true, what he can get is not something that can be dug out of this one-third of an acre of land!
Guo Futian was out of breath, and finally rushed to the side of the jeep before it started, and knocked on the car window: "Wait a minute, wait a moment..."

Yuan Bo rolled down the car window impatiently: "Comrade, do you have anything else to do? Isn't the wheat money already given to you? What else do you want to do?"

Guo Futian was out of breath, coughed twice, and then said out of breath, "Who were you burning paper for?"

Guo Futian asked abruptly, and Gu Yaodong and Shen Huiying, who were sitting in the back seat, felt cold and looked gloomy.

Yuan Bo, seeing the gloomy Gu Yaodong in the rearview mirror, felt more and more irritable.

(End of this chapter)

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