Liu Chunshan was dumbfounded, what kind of trouble is this, why did this army fight by itself in the end. Come on, this mess has to be cleaned up, Fang Dajun is afraid that these people in the warehouse dare not make a big deal about it, saying that letting Niu Daman and a few people go to prison is purely a joke, you have received benefits in the warehouse but don't do anything, isn't it deserved to be beaten.

Even if the people on this side of the warehouse were beaten badly, they didn't take care of it, he didn't know what else Fang Dajun had to do, but just this punch from Fang Dajun was educated, and there would be no less hair.

In fact, the most difficult person is him, with the commune secretary covering him on one side and holding his handle; On the other hand, he was stuck in the requisition task, delaying the delivery of grain, and his captain would come to an end, and he would not be happy in the future.

"What are you doing in a daze, help the masters to go to the health station!" Liu Chunshan scolded the clansmen, and he was the number one person in the clan.

Ten minutes later, the advance grain transport team had arrived, and half an hour later, the large army had almost arrived, when two people came out of the warehouse and shouted: "Send grain in order!" ”

Fang Dajun smiled and greeted, "Uncles, go, follow me to the front and go to the next restaurant." Daman, a few of you are guarding here, and you have come to call me for something. ”

After explaining, he dragged the old people to the direction of the market town, and he didn't delay for long, found a small restaurant, arranged a meal of pasta, and of course had to appease the old people for a while.

"Fourth master, I'm sorry for you today, I'll find another opportunity to treat everyone to a good meal when I go back." Fang Dajun was extremely polite, firstly, these old people were very senior among the surnames, and secondly, they were selfish, which involved their future development.

"Dajun, it seems that this incident will not happen today, and I haven't seen anyone come from the police station after waiting for so long."

Fang Dajun smiled: "Hehe, it's for nothing to come." ”

When he returned to the warehouse, Niu Daman and several people were happily smoking at the door, and the grain delivery team had been coming in and out one after another.

Liu Chunshan also came back at this time, with a bitter black face, he lost a lot of money today, "Dajun, talk to me to the side." ”

Fang Dajun nodded, looked around, didn't see his parents, it was estimated that he was still behind, the convoy was too long, the road was not spacious, and he had to reserve some space to facilitate the return of the food, which made it even more cramped.

"Captain Liu, nothing happened, hehe."

"Alas, if you're fine, I'll lose a lot, and I'll lose more than 30 yuan in medical expenses and gifts!" Liu Chunshan felt that his heart was dripping blood.

Fang Dajun was furious, "What, dare to collect your money, go, I'll help you come back." ”

As he spoke, he was about to shout at Niu Daman, Liu Chunshan couldn't care about anything else when he saw this, and grabbed Fang Dajun to death, sweating wildly, "Dajun, I can't help it, I've already talked about it over there, just don't make a mess of it." ”

"But I can't let you pay more than thirty yuan by yourself!" Fang Dajun had an uneven tone.

Liu Chunshan suddenly realized, and his face turned even paler, "This, this Uncle Qian himself admitted it." ”

"It's not good, or I'll bring someone to come back." Fang Dajun's face was upright, as if he was really afraid that Liu Chunshan would suffer a loss.

"No, I really don't need it, I'll treat myself as unlucky, lose my wealth and avoid disasters!" Liu Chunshan knew that he was also trapped.

Fang Dajun smiled, and then he didn't mention the matter of money, but asked how Liu Chunshan took care of the aftermath.

Ten minutes later, when Liu Chunshan explained the situation clearly, Fang Dajun had to praise Liu Chunshan for being an official, limited to age and environment, he was the leader in this life, but it was not difficult to mix a village chief in the future, but the premise was that he could nod.

At first, after he came out of the beating, Liu Chunshan immediately took the wounded out of the back door of the warehouse and sent them to the health station not far in front.

The person in charge of the warehouse also came, Liu Chunshan blew him to God, the nephew of the secretary, the heavenly stick of Jiaoshan Commune, received the agricultural pacesetter issued by the county agricultural bureau, and he had a very strong relationship in the county, and he couldn't move, and he still had a large number of votes and two stunned people, and then he blew the history of Niu Daman, which is nothing more than that his brain is not normal since he was a child, and everyone can't afford to provoke him.

I didn't say anything specific, but Fang Dajun could guess that during this critical period of grain requisition, the warehouse didn't dare to make trouble, and it was really troublesome, and he couldn't tell who was unlucky.

"That's it!" Fang Dajun said in a low voice: "Captain Liu, believe it or not, the warehouse is really going to make trouble, and I have a way to clean them up." That's a bit of a bluff.

But Liu Chunshan really believed it, looking at Fang Dajun's fearless attitude, who believed it if he didn't have a backhand, but it was still a strange thing, "Dajun, I believe what you say, but why do you want to do it yourself." ”

Fang Dajun said with a cold face: "Last year, my old man dried the millet over there for a day, just because the mongrel dried it in one sentence, a piece of millet from a field, a piece of dam from the dry, others can pass, but my old man can't pass, now you understand, it is polite not to knock out his full teeth." ”

Liu Chunshan fought a cold war, this kid has a strong sense of revenge, and the old accounts from a year ago can still be turned over.

"By the way, how is the millet handed?" Fang Dajun asked, this is the point, if the warehouse is embarrassed to hand over the grain because of the fight just now, then don't blame him for messing around.

"Don't worry, the person in charge of the warehouse temporarily transferred other people to accept the grain, and they are all loose, as long as it is not too bad, you can get by." Liu Chunshan smiled.

"Hehe, that's it!" Fang Dajun also smiled.

Despite this, he still let Niu Daman and a few people stay outside the warehouse, he can't control it, the grain of the Xinqiao Brigade must be delivered smoothly, he is not an unreasonable person, if the quality of the grain is really not good, it is normal to be returned, and these grains only account for a very small part.

When my father went out in the morning, he wrapped two bamboo mats, and many villagers also brought them, but they were worried that the acceptance would not be passed, so that the bamboo mats could be spread on the ground to dry the grain, and when the grain was handed over every year, there were bamboo mats drying the grain everywhere in the vicinity, and it was even more hateful, and what was even more hateful was that you dried the millet for a day, and when you went to hand it in the evening, the warehouse said that you would get off work, so that you would come back tomorrow morning.

At night, some old peasants sat outside the warehouse for an all-nighter and went to hand over the grain the next morning, and the warehouse said that your grain was damp last night and had to be dried again. Yes, the bamboo mat is spread out, and it is better to be able to successfully hand it over in the end, and it is likely to encounter the shrinkage of the millet, the quality is passed, but the weight is not enough, and the old farmer has to go back to the production team to carry the millet and run again, it is simply a desperate toss people.

Fang Dajun shook his head, these problems are not something he can solve, this is a problem left over from the times, a cycle of cause and effect, when the peasants' taxes are abolished, these grain collectors will become rats crossing the street, once they are in trouble, people will step on them.

"Old man, I'll go in and deliver food to you!"

"Okay, okay, listen to the people in front of me, this year's grain is good." Fang Donghua said happily, and he didn't resent anyone at all because he stayed here for a day of food last year.

When Lao Tzu doesn't care, he can't help but take revenge when he is a son, now think about it, the punch just now was really light, and he didn't break the nose bone of the mongrel, it seems that he has to take the time to practice a few crop handles, this warrior is weak.

A little unexpectedly, he followed in and handed over the food smoothly, without being embarrassed, as if the previous thing really hadn't happened, but when he was about to accompany his family out, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.

"Young man, do you have time to say a few words?"

"Yes, hehe!" The reason why Fang Dajun came in was also to meet the person in charge, so he made an excuse for his family at will, and then went to the front corner with the middle-aged man.

"I'm Chen Guangde, the person in charge of the warehouse, young man, you're a little too much today, no matter who is right or wrong, it's always wrong to beat someone, you know it's a crime." Chen Guangde said with sharp eyes.

But seeing that Fang Dajun just smiled: "Cadre Chen, if you want to talk to me, then I advise you to be exempt!" I'm still the same sentence, the matter has come out, I'll take what you want to do, and see who kills first in the end. ”

"Hehe, the young man is so angry! Aren't you really afraid of offending the food owner and causing trouble in the future? Chen Guangde was scared.

Fang Dajun still smiled: "All the villagers don't have a good impression of you, and even say that they are hostile, and now I have brought someone to clean you up, even if I cause trouble, you say that I am losing or earning, haha." Even if you want to cover it up, I'll find a way to publicize it, compared to the reputation I have gained, you guys are a little troublesome, what can you do with me! ”

"You, you actually premeditated." Chen Guangde showed a shocked expression.

Fang Dajun said with a straight face: "Haven't you been shameless a long time ago, are you still afraid of others gossiping, don't worry, with my example, I believe that the heavenly sticks of each team will compete to imitate each other, and tell your subordinates to be careful in the future!" ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, not speculating for more than half a sentence, he already had a bottom on this matter, and it was Chen Guangde who reminded him that there is an invisible force called: idol!

As soon as he got out of the warehouse, he found Xiao Zhonghu, and without waiting for noon, the news of the grain inspectors being beaten collectively would spread throughout the ravine......

"Old man, I have something to tell you." Fang Dajun called his father aside and directly confessed the matter of bringing people to fight, as soon as the gossip news came out, the family would definitely know, and at the end he added: "He let you bask in the sun for a day last year, and he was sick when he went back, so I want to clean him up and avenge you." ”

Fang Donghua was stunned, but he couldn't say a word of blame, even if his son did something wrong, but it was to avenge him, what else could he, a father, say!

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