Chapter 52: The Drunken Maniacs of the Four Groups
Heavy rains fell during the night, and both rivers were flooded. Although the scenery in the village is good, Tang Huiqi does not stay longer. Principal Mimi sent his girlfriend to the county seat, and would accompany Tang Huiqi to Liuhe City to have a play.
Yang Zaixin only sent it to the town and then turned back, and he only got along with Tang Huiqi and Principal Mimi for three or four days, and it seemed that there was a lot of tacit understanding. sent away the beauty, and there was indeed some loneliness in his heart, and Yang Zaixin could only talk about emotions in his heart.
A beauty like Tang Huiqi is rarely met in life, and being able to know it is already a gift from God to herself, and she will no longer have extravagant hopes. WeChat was left with each other when chatting on the star-picking platform, but the phone number was not given, and Yang Zaixin did not mention it.
Returning to the village, feeling that there was no effort around him, Yang Zaixin understood what was going on, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
Extravagance is also a disease, and you have to cure it yourself.
The landline phone rang suddenly, it was a phone to contact the town or village group, Yang Zaixin didn't know what was going on, and was busy answering it.
"Village, who's at home. The other party didn't introduce himself, but asked directly. Yang Zaixin couldn't hear who it was, but he also heard that the other party was in a hurry.
"I'm Yang Zaixin, Shuanggou Village, what's the matter?"
"Are you Director Yang, is the village chief here?" the other party said.
"Director Xiuguo is in town and may come back in the afternoon. What happened?Who are you?" Yang Zaixin caught some fire, and the other party had to find Long Xiuguo, could it be that something happened in the village, and other village officials couldn't handle it?
"Oops, why is the village chief not at home. The other party was a little annoyed, "Director Yang, I'm the leader of the fourth group. ”
"Oh, Team Leader Long, what's going on?" After being in the village for more than a month, Yang Zaixin has been to the fourth group once, and he has also seen this group leader Long Xianxian. It's just that they don't know each other very well, there are more than a dozen families in the four groups, the population is less than 100 people, and the main laborers go out to work, and there are not many people in the village.
"The drunken maniac in our village is making trouble again, and only the village chief can suppress him, I can't help it. "Last night, it rained heavily, he slept drunk in the house, leaking rain, poked all the roof tiles down in the middle of the night, and completely soaked the bed. That's not all, he scolded the queen of heaven and beat his wife again. At this time, I don't know how injured his wife is, and no one in the village is allowed to approach. ”
This situation is indeed critical, and the drunken maniac is a poor household in four groups, in his forties, with brute force. I am addicted to alcohol, and when I am not drunk, I do some farm work, and I only find some medicinal herbs in the mountains to sell for money.
An old lady in her seventies, frail, and able to do some housework and light farm work. The elderly in the village have pensions, coupled with the situation of this family, they are rated as low-income households by the village, and the monthly subsidy given by the state is 300 yuan for two people, which can barely make a living.
The drunken maniac is a nickname, and Yang Zaixin didn't remember the specific name. This strong guy went to buy wine when he had some money in his hand, and went to the village commissary on credit when he had no money. Once he drinks and his temper rises, he doesn't listen to anyone, and the old lady says that he will grab an object and hit it casually, and he has been injured many times.
Last year, the town bought a piglet for his family, which is a concrete measure for poverty alleviation. After only two months of feeding, one day the drunken maniac was drunk and sleeping, and heard the pig humming. He got up and stabbed the pig with a two-meter-long thick wooden stick, scolding and saying that the pig also bullied him. Until the piglet was killed, he kept swinging.
There is such a strange thing in the village, it can only be said that it is bad luck, his family is a poor household, and the village cannot take any measures to curb him. For this drunken maniac, only Long Xiuguo can suppress it a little, and no one else can do it.
Previously, Long Xiuguo mentioned this family, but he didn't let Yang Zaixin contact them, saying that he was in charge. Yang Zaixin's main duty in the village is to find a way to get rich for the whole village, and there is no need to be distracted by this kind of thing.
Today, I learned that the drunken maniac was beaten and injured and lying on the bed, and no one in the village could get close. Yang Zaixin couldn't wait for Long Xiuguo to come back from the town to deal with it, so he immediately called Zhang Bing and Ding Huiyun, and immediately rushed to the fourth group after several people gathered.
When Shuanggou Village discussed the layout of the village, it was mentioned that the four groups would be relocated to the town, but the villagers refused. One reason is that it is difficult to leave the homeland, but the other reason is that most people have to go back to the village to farm, which is extremely inconvenient.
After the relocation, the people who were really able to make a living had long since moved out of the village to the county seat to earn a living or moved to the town. This proposal was not implemented.
Hurry up, even Ding Huiyun didn't say those words, and everyone pressed a stone in their hearts. Before leaving, they had already called Long Xiuguo, but they also understood that if they couldn't suppress the drunken maniac after the fourth group, his wife would be more dangerous.
There is a row of trees at the entrance of the four groups of villages, with dense branches. Passing through this row of trees, you will see four groups of villages. The village is built along the mountain, and more than a dozen households are scattered. In the village, there are some people standing around, which is the sun-drying flat left in the village.
In the center of the crowd stood a burly man with a fleshy face, a dark red face, and a pair of red eyes without a divine light. Yang Zaixin knew that this was a drunken maniac, and his house was on the hill where he stood.
At this time, the drunken maniac was holding a sledgehammer in his hand and scolded an old man in the village. He was going to smash the land temple on the side of the valley flat, saying that the land temple had not blessed him, so it had to be smashed.
When Yang Zaixin and the others arrived, the drunken maniac also saw it, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he was even more vicious, spat in the palm of his hand, held the handle of the sledgehammer, and then raised the sledgehammer and smashed it at the Land Temple.
When he swung the hammer, he was drunk and his hands and eyes were unsteady. At this time, the force did not burst out, and the sledgehammer was slightly off, smashing on the side of the Land Temple.
However, this is a direct provocation by the drunken maniac to the village cadre, and if he is not suppressed, the drunken maniac will be even more unscrupulous in the future.
Yang Zaixin walked forward, Zhang Bing grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive, I'll go first." ”
"It's okay, he doesn't dare to really smash people. Yang Zaixin didn't know the bottom of his heart, but under the eyes of everyone in the village, there was really no possibility of retreating. Immediately rushed forward to the drunken maniac, and saw the drunken maniac raise the sledgehammer again, Yang Zaixin shouted loudly, "Stop." ”
The drunken maniac didn't expect that outsiders would dare to yell at him, and turned his head to look at Yang Zaixin, who looked vicious. "What if I smash it? My father-in-law didn't bless me to get rich, and the rain soaked me. If you don't smash it, it's useless. I must smash it today, whoever dares to stop me, smash it together. ”
Zhang Bing also walked to Yang Zaixin's side, guarding against the sudden attack of the drunken maniac. Yang Zaixin saw that the drunkard was vicious, but his steps did not stop, at this time, if he retreated, hesitated, and compromised, his heart was insufficient, and he would definitely not be able to suppress the drunken maniac.
"Long Guofa, I warn you. The land temple is collective property, as long as you dare to smash the collective property, I will immediately call the public security to arrest you. How many years in prison for vandalism and public property, you can ask the police yourself. Yang Zaixin said loudly.
"Public Security ......"
"Long Guofa, put down your hammer. As long as you dare to smash the land temple, even if you destroy it a little, I will call the public security. "Yang Zaixin is also tempting, if he really wants to rush up and snatch the sledgehammer, what will happen, it's really hard to say.
At this time, seeing that the drunken madman Long Guofa was a little stunned, Yang Zaixin walked directly in front of him, crossed his hands on his waist, and looked down at him proudly.