"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by a farmer? a farmer, a cultivator, a cultivator, and a land. The people, the laborers, the laborers, the gains.

If this peasant does not plough the land, is it still called farming? If there is grain in the field and he does not work, where can there be a harvest?

Look at my nephew, not to mention that he harmed our Gaoyan Village, he also came to you and harmed your Tongye Village.

Those young people are short-sighted, they only look at the present, not the future, and forget it, but Brother Zhang, you have to polish your eyes.

If my nephew continues to make such a fuss, I'm afraid your village will have a famine next year. ”

"What a nephew!"

When Wu Yingcheng heard this, the ghost fire burst out and rushed in.

"Grandpa, then let me ask you, what is a nephew and what is a grandson?"

The reason why Wu Deren was able to be the village chief and go to the army was because he was the only person in the school in his family and the first high-achieving student in the village.

Don't dare to say anything else, with a brush in one hand, the writing is like a dragon and a phoenix, a few sentences, Kong Shengdao said better than anyone else.

Seeing Wu Yingcheng suddenly break in, although his calloused heart was beating wildly, the surface was as calm as water.

"Nephews, cousins, grandchildren, sons. ”

The scholars of this era have hardly learned much about ancient texts.

But Wu Yingcheng has lived for sixty-two more years, and he will still be a little bit, otherwise he would not have asked just now.

"Well, I am a cousin, and you are slandered here, and I am the son of the son, and you slander here.

Let me ask you, are you the way of virtue or benevolence, Wu Deren or no virtue?"

Although Wu Deren is pale and pale, he can touch the foundation of his faith, and he still gushes out like a struggle.

"Cheng Wazi, don't think that if you kid reads a few words, you can come here to teach the old man a lesson.

I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, I have walked more bridges than you have walked, and you tell me about Naruhito, you are not worthy!"

Now that the words have come to this, Wu Yingcheng can't care about the order of the young and the old.

"No matter how much salt you eat, if you don't pay attention, you will never be able to argue its taste, and no matter how many bridges you walk, if you don't use your eyes, you will never know its shape.

Who is I, Wu Yingcheng, if you think about it with your heart, you will naturally know what I, Wu Yingcheng, have done, if you look at it with your eyes, you will naturally see it.

But now, you don't have to think about it, you don't need to see it with your eyes, just rely on your own thoughts, and you will treat me Wu Yingcheng as bad as pigs and dogs, heinous, let me ask you, where is your virtue, where is your benevolence?"

Wu Deren stood up suddenly, he has more than 60 years of knowledge, and Wu Yingcheng also has it, but Wu Yingcheng has a young head, but he doesn't.

At this point, whether it is doing things or arguing, he is already destined not to be Wu Yingcheng's opponent.

But in his eyes, his disadvantages are more than that.

If Wu Yingcheng comes in, he will say something like 'yes', or swear like 'old turtle's son', and he can give a strong counterattack with decades of life experience.

But this kid used his proud and proud name as the cornerstone to launch powerful questioning and justification.

What's even more tricky is that after coming and going, and in two duels, this kid didn't even say a dirty word.

The kid is not scary, but the kid is afraid that the kid is educated.

Looking at Brother Zhang on the side, and then at the courtyard, a few people with good deeds, Wu Deren felt that he had met an opponent today.

But after being the village chief for so many years, reading so many sage books, and seeing so many respectable and lovely people, he knew what kind of person he was.

He did not go against the teachings of his father's teacher, did not live up to the cultivation of D and the country, and always adhered to his own principles of life and Naruhito's standards of doing things.

Although he had planned not to say it for the rest of his life, but now that he was forced into this situation by the kid in front of him, he had to say it.

"Okay, today, I'll come to tell you about my Wu Deren's virtue and benevolence.

Back then, I gave up the opportunity to enter the city and chose to stay in this ravine and lead the villagers out of poverty and become rich, which is my virtue.

My two sons died, and I didn't blame anyone, but chose to suffer silently, and this is my benevolence. ”

"What did you say?"

Wu Yingcheng's heart suddenly shook, at that moment, it seemed to have grasped something, but it was fleeting.

In the memory of his previous life, Wu Deren was a little educated, but he couldn't become a worker, and he had made meritorious contributions, but he couldn't be a big leader.

Except that when you usually speak reasonably, you can speak submissively, and when you are unreasonable, you can make you into a nervous disorder, and there seems to be no special ability.

How can such a person have the opportunity to enter the city?

As for what he said, he didn't blame anyone, so why did he ask the villagers for money, wasn't he asking everyone for compensation in disguise?

Also, in his previous life, why did he save that money until the end?

...

Too many questions poured out at this time, and suddenly broke his passion for fighting.

Wu Deren seized the opportunity and continued to start making trouble.

"Cheng Wazi, then let me ask you, where is your Naruto, and what have you done for the people of Gaoyan Village?

How dare you come here today and question me, an old man who has already buried most of the soil?"

"My virtue and benevolence?"

Wu Yingcheng came back to his senses, but it was not the passion of battle, but a deep feeling.

If Wu Deren looked carefully, he would find that Wu Yingcheng at this time seemed to have a beautiful town reflected in his eyes.

But he didn't look closely, because the light in the room was too dim, because the anger in his heart was too strong.

Is it great to be rich, can you pretend to be forced if you have money, and can you ignore the lives of others if you have money?

Yes, there are too many things for him to manage, but he can still manage his village.

"Yes, you say that I have wronged you and framed you, so tell me, what should a virtuous and benevolent person do now?"

Actually, Wu Yingcheng didn't want to say this.

In this era, Naruren was still mentioned, and decades later, no one mentioned it.

Because it doesn't matter if you are true or fake, as long as you dare to mention it, a group of Internet trolls will spray all over the skin.

But at this point, he had to say, not for himself, but to clear the biggest stumbling block on the way forward.

He knew that the stone was big and stubborn, but he was not one to give up easily.

If you can't get rid of it today, you can shake it first, and if you can't shake it, you will hammer it off first.

"My virtue starts from Gaoyan Village, but it will not stop at Gaoyan Village, my benevolence cannot reach all the people, but I will sprinkle my blood all over this mountain. ”

At that moment, Wu Deren trembled suddenly.

He thought of his old squad leader, the man who used his chest to block the bullets for him, and he thought of his father, who proved with all his wealth how one should live.

He even remembered his son, maybe he wasn't dead, he should have said these things too.

But he is an old man, a lonely old man, a stubborn old man.

He didn't believe that in this era, in this poor ravine, there were still such young people who were willing to dedicate their youth and blood without regrets to others.

And he was standing in front of him, just like Hualong Mountain, which gave birth to him and raised him, tall and majestic, motionless, and firm that people had to believe.

"Hmph! Everyone will say, how many people can do it throughout the ages?"

"I never say big things, my virtue can be seen in one year, and my benevolence can be seen in ten years.

Please put away your virtue and benevolence before this, and try to see my virtue and benevolence. ”

After Wu Yingcheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door.

It's not that I'm afraid of Wu Deren fighting back, but because I finally said these words.

He felt that he was voting, just against this never-ending blue sky, just against the beautiful mountain in the distance.

He knew that there was still a lot to be done to fulfill this vow, and he had to hurry, so instead of returning to his parents, he walked to the village.

When he walked up the high stone staircase, he looked back and saw Wu Deren holding his pipe and following him from a distance.

He knew he had come to see his jokes.

It is true that Wu Deren is unreasonable, but he is also reasonable, and he is talking about the reason of the literati, which is his bottom limit.

But those villagers are hard to say, they have no culture, they love you, they can heat you to death with their bodies, they hate you, they can drown you with saliva.

"Wu Yingcheng, you damn it, I'm embarrassed to come back!"

"Yo, the rich man is back, borrow some money to make the envoy! ”

"Hmph, they've all built houses in the town, and what are you doing in this poor ravine?"

...

They used various ways to show the dissatisfaction in their hearts, as if overnight, Wu Yingcheng changed from an angel to a devil, from the god of wealth to the god of plague.

Simple and brutal.

Wu Yingcheng's method of dealing with it is also simple and crude.

Mocking, scolding, sarcasm, laughing.

Back at the house where the yard dam was dug up, the eldest sister Wu Caihua really didn't go to herd the cattle, but took a book she had learned and read it again, and the second mother was helping to take the little one.

Wu Yingcheng was worried that she would be affected by this matter, and was about to explain her a few words, but this little girl didn't explain him first, "Brother, the rumors stop at the wise, don't be unhappy." ”

Wu Yingcheng smiled, with this sentence, he couldn't be happy anymore, he accompanied her to read the book for a while, and by the way, he continued to instill in her a thought, women, you must be arrogant.

After that, he found the Boy Scouts led by Bowazi and began to spread the news around.

He Wu Yingcheng made a fortune, and in order to make a bigger fortune, he was ready to increase his income.

The yellow seat has a single specification, one wide and one narrow, the wide one adds five points, and the narrow one adds two points, if you want to make a fortune together, you can come, and if you don't want to get rich, get out, you won't wait.

Rural people in this era are still like a rural person, unlike many years later, rural people are also stained with the taste of the city.

It is a lie to say how simple they are, but their idea is really simple, whoever gives them food, they will go with whomever they want.

Otherwise, there would not have been people like Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, and Hong Xiuquan back then, and after a few words, I would have dry food to eat, so I threw my head, spilled blood, and made wedding clothes for others.