Once such a judgment is made, Yang Xiande's anger will naturally not come to one place. Just imagine, although you have contributed a lot to this village, and you have also won glory for the town, the town leaders have treated you well. This advanced, that model worker, all given to Xinghua Village, given you xylophone, what else is going on. People are satisfied, and what is not satisfied with xylophones. Mao Lin is hateful, but he doesn't need to be driven off the stage and trampled to death under his feet to relieve his anger. As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, and people's hearts are flesh and blood. Although Maolin wants to be unreasonable, it is a little too much, but over the years, there is no credit and hard work. You don't need to be so ruthless. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to give the xylophone, which is becoming more and more arrogant, a dismount, in the future, I'm afraid no one will be able to control the xylophone. Or even if one is not happy, she has to make a foreign scene, make the town ugly, and give him Yang Xiande a dark look.

The idea has been decided, Yang Xiande once again personally led a group of people and broke into the small mountain village. He divided the people into three groups. A group went directly into the hospital and went into the house to conduct a detailed investigation, specifically looking for the pigtails and tails of the village cadres. The other group asked Zhenfu to take it with him, and investigated the contracting division of the responsible fields. He took the secretary of the town party committee and went straight to the village office. He called the xylophone for a serious conversation.

The xylophone dragged his long-ill body and was accompanied by Jing'er to the office.

As soon as she entered the office, Jing'er was kicked out of the house by Yang Xiande. Only Yang Xiande, Xylophone and the secretary were left in the house. It was a long conversation, a whole morning. The exact content of the conversation is unknown.

Many years later, when Zhong'er listened to the xylophone tell this troubled history, she asked her several times to express the content of the conversation that Yang Xiande talked to her at that time. Xylophone always talked about him left and right, but did not mention the scene and the content of the conversation at that time. Zhong'er also asked Jing'er because he was nearby at the time. Jing'er said, I don't know. As soon as I entered the door, I didn't see the people in the house clearly, so I kicked them out. I couldn't even stay in the yard, so I spent most of the morning at the entrance of the office, and I couldn't hear anything.

One thing is very certain, and that is that the conversation between the two people was not easy. When the xylophone came out, his face was gray, his expression was very ugly, and he stumbled when he walked. It seemed that her spirit was greatly stimulated, and her eyes spewed a terrifying gaze. She didn't say a word, and with Jing'er's support, she moved back home with difficulty. The xylophone fell headlong on the bed, and once again could not get out of the room. The illness that had just gotten better worsened again, and it was back to the same sickness as before going to the city hospital.

The next day, at Maosheng's insistence and coercive urging, Muqin, Maosheng and Jing'er had to leave the village and embark on the road to seek medical treatment again.

In the next few days, Yang Xiande led the town investigation team to get up early and go in and out of Xinghua Village in the dark. Visiting and inquiring, measuring the fields, looking for people to talk, busy and happy. The results of the investigation showed that except for the land of the xylogram family, the other village cadres at that time had the phenomenon of occupying good land and dividing good land to varying degrees. But at that time, it was all done according to the method of drawing lots, and it was all down to personal luck. If there is no evidence, we cannot arbitrarily conclude that the village cadres are secretly engaged in some means. [End of Chapter]