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Fu Zhenhai is in his forties, a tall man. He is a poor and worthless farmer. He is famous for his love of drinking and getting drunk whenever he does. When you get drunk, you let go of your cry and howl like a dead mother. When he woke up, people made fun of him. He knew that he had lost face, so he smiled with a red face and a "hehe". Later, even his face was no longer red, and he smiled at whoever said it. The wooden stick was hit on the cotton wool, and the joker felt that he was not interesting, and then no one made fun of him - not worth making fun of!

is such a despised Fu Zhenhai who is not worth making fun of, but today, he was called to the brigade headquarters, grinned, stood in the middle of the two women, waited for the brigade security director to ask, and witnessed the dispute between the two women, for a while, became like a baby, which had to arouse people's curiosity!

"Fu Zhenhai, this morning, when you drove the ox cart past the courtyard of the eighth team, did you see a group of children fighting there?" The security officer asked.

The security officer is in charge of mediating civil disputes, and such a thing should be managed by him, investigate and understand, and then adjudicate, which is the procedure for solving the problem.

But none of the people present did not understand that the security director was biased in favor of Hu Daxia. Don't look at him as the security director, in fact, he is a stunned boy, and he handles things completely by personal feelings. The people in Tianjiazhuang don't respect him.

Fu Zhenhai blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to brush his unkempt hair, and said with a smile as usual:

"There are people living on the same street (teams eight, nine, and ten are all on the front street), what is the truth!"

People laughed "coaxing" - the donkey's lips that answered were not the horse's mouths - this Fu Zhenhai was obviously playing tricks? His testimony may not be a good witness. Some people began to take care of Tian Dalin's women.

The security officer asked again: "Hey, you said, did you see it?" ”

Fu Zhenhai looked up at the security director, still smiling: "You mean...... In the courtyard of the eighth team? ”

Security Officer: "It's half this morning. ”

Fu Zhenhai: "Well, I'm driving the ox cart ......"

Security Director: "That's right! ”

Fu Zhenhai stretched out his hand to brush his hair again, and he couldn't help laughing, grinning his big mouth, looking ashamed, which caused another burst of laughter.

At this time, the short and fat woman beside him, Hu Daxia, sneered—she was here for the thin woman opposite her—only to hear her say in a loud voice: "Brother Zhenhai, others insisted that you were there at the time, and you saw it all!" ——Seeing that the child of my Yang family is not successful, he has gone down the slope by himself, and he deserves to fall like that......"

As soon as this woman spoke, the happy atmosphere brought by Fu Zhenhai faded. Everyone remembered things again and became bored.

Over the years, when I heard her voice, especially the swearing, people's hearts were as depressed and lonely as the grass in the valley after the autumn harvest that had been soaked by the rain. Look at her woman's house, scruffy and funny, in her thirties, her hair and face as if they had never been washed, two corduroy garments stacked on top of each other, with a lot of oil stains on them. A change of place is sure to make people laugh.

But the truth is often unexpected: in Tianjiazhuang, she looks like a noblewoman - because her man is the accountant of the county's meat supply and marketing department, a meat seller - in this era of scarcity of materials and all purchases by ticket, this position is especially eye-catching. A few pieces of pork bones or a hanging of pig intestines can make a hungry person nod to her.

Because of this, no one believed that the thin woman, the girl who was chased by her mother-in-law to the woman in the yard, dared to push or could push the boy who was a head taller than her to the bottom of the slope?!

The two women, one of whom was the strongest in the village, the other the most angry, everyone knew how different the humiliation was for these two women—although it was as grotesque as a nightmare, it was as real as a telephone pole on the street—and knew that it was obviously Hu Daxia who was bullying people, so they were both worried about Tian Dalin's woman.

"Please say a good word, Brother Zhenhai! My daughter, I really don't have ......."

Hao Lanxin looked at Fu Zhenhai timidly and pleaded in a low voice.

Hao Lanxin and Tian Dalin's honesty are well-known in Tianjiazhuang Front Street. Otherwise, he would not have lived in the two west wings for ten years. Tired and tired, all the income from work belongs to the elderly, but when he arrives, he moves into the yard house on the production team with a debt.

Especially this woman, she has always been cowardly and dutiful, and she didn't dare to say a word loudly in public. If it weren't a last resort, Fu Zhenhai would not be involved.

Hu Daxia immediately took over the words:

"Nope! - Didn't you throw my child to death? My child still has a big bump on his head! What do you want to do with your debts? Now that the matter is clear, you have to show my child! You can't see the medical point in the village, you can't go to the commune health center, you can't see the health center, you can't see the county hospital. Give us a follow-up photograph check. If something goes wrong, I'm not done with you. ”

Fu Zhenhai, who was laughing, suddenly became solemn. Only then did he know the gravity of his summons—to testify for two women, not to offend one, but to offend that, and one of the two.

At this time, the branch secretary Lu Jianguo came. This morning, he went out to run errands, and when he came back, he heard from his wife that Hu Daxia had come to look for him, and because he was not there, he went to find the security director. He knew the ability of the security director, and he was afraid that he would handle the matter "crookedly", so he hurried over.

This village party secretary, who is about the same age as Fu Zhenhai, also looks like a farmer, wearing a cardigan and a white towel on his head. ——The people of Tianjiazhuang live here, who doesn't know whose bottom line?!

When Lu Jianguo, the village party secretary, listened to the report of the security director, he retried the "case":

"Fu Zhenhai, did you drive past the courtyard of the eighth team?" Lu Jianguo asked without any color.

"Yes, four times a day, one person loads, one person unloads, walks a little slower, and then returns to the dark." Fu Zhenhai changed his previous hangings and talked about it seriously. He can ignore the security officer, but he can't offend the village party secretary. He was his food and clothing parents, and almost every spring, he had to pester the branch secretary to sell back the grain. No way! There are many sons in the family, a large amount of food, half the size of the son, eating the old man, every year when the family can't open the pot, he has to give up his face to open his mouth to the village party secretary. At this time, there is generally a return grain to sell, and he can successfully apply every year. Although it is not much, it can solve the urgent need. (To be continued)

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