Although Han Feng had long expected the situation in this tribe to be bad, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart when he heard what the old man said in person.

"Could it be that so many people starved to death, and the government army and the Japanese army didn't care at all?"

A thin man next to him accosted: "Anyway, they just collect the corpse for us, so that the corpse will not stink and rot and pollute the environment of this tribe." ”

Another said, "There is nothing to eat, and we adults can say that it is difficult for children to survive, and every winter, the corpses thrown outside the tribe, the children are always the most, starving to death, and freezing to death." ”

Han Feng frowned and said, "When was this tribe established, and where did you all come from?" How was life before, did you have land to plant? ”

The old man said: "I came to the earliest of the big guys, but I can't remember clearly, every day I don't know if I will be alive tomorrow, who will remember the day?" It's been four or five years! Before the establishment of this tribe, we all had some land in our own villages, and if we couldn't do it, we worked harder, cultivated some land, although the harvest was not high, and we were busy all year long, and finally we still had a bite to chew.

Later, the government said that it was to hand over the land, saying that it was to give money, and that it was dozens of yuan per acre of land, and the big guy thought about it, but it was not low, who dared not listen to the orders of the government, if they forcibly seized it, what could we, the common people, do, and if we didn't do it, we would have to be killed, so we handed over the land.

But then the government changed its hexagram, saying that it would be good to get ten yuan for the last acre of land, and then it would be impossible to see even a penny in the future.

Then they were forcibly relocated and relocated, and the eastern tribe was built, and now the land is gone, the home is gone, and they have become this lonely ghost, and they are tormented to live here......"

"Lao Chen, two biscuits bought you? Don't talk nonsense, let the people in the Red Department hear, it's going to kill the head. ”

Old Man Chen shuddered and cracked his lips, "What are you afraid of, anyway, you won't have a few years to live." ”

Han Feng was puzzled: "What is the Red Ministry?" ”

The man who spoke before said: "The red department is said to be myself, that is, the guys who live in the red-brick house in the center of the tribe, these guys are from the original of the tribe, I heard that they used to farm in the past, and they were the same croppers as us, but now they come to us to farm, and there are dozens of acres, hundreds of acres or even thousands of acres of land to plant, and our land is all divided by others, and we in turn give people to farm land, and people take money and food."

Speaking of which, the fucking Lao Tzu doesn't understand, we were good farmers at the beginning, hard work is hard work, and the whole family will not starve to death, why is it that as soon as this cropper comes, we will lose all the land, not to mention, and we can't even live. ”

The man was so excited that he couldn't help but scold.

Now it was Chen Laohan's turn to persuade him in turn, "You don't have to say a few words!" ”

As he was talking, several men in yellow cotton clothes strode over, their faces full of arrogance, and when they opened their mouths, they were even more Japanese, "Bastard, what are you doing?" ”

They noticed Han Feng, "Who are you?" ”

"Traveler." Han Feng's pure Japanese and Tokyo accent are undoubtedly the best and fastest means to show his identity, and he shows his pass at the same time.

Several yellow cotton clothes are said to be themselves, and when they saw this pass, they were all stunned, and one of them said: "I heard that there is a distinguished guest from our eastern tribe today, and it is said that he is still a college student in Tokyo, is that you?" ”

"Hey."

"I see, young man, how did you get here? These lazy people are not worth dealing with, go, they are guests from afar, and we invite you to drink. ”

Han Feng responded: "Okay." ”

Saying that, Han Feng glanced at Chen Laohan and the others again, and said, "Didn't they distribute the food for the winter?" ”

"The above stipulates that no food will be distributed to them this winter." Tanaka said, "Let's go, let's not talk about that, college students, let's drink." ”

"Okay."

Han Feng and his entourage went away, and Chen Laohan and the others came back to life from silence.

"The deflated calf thing, it turned out to be a dog's day."

"This young man is different from other people." Chen Laohan touched the biscuit in his crotch and said.

"What's the difference, this kid is just young, but he is himself, and how many of them are good people?"

Alas-

With a long sigh, the factory fell silent again, and the people continued to work, and the group of people just now came to check at any time, and if they were lazy, they would be caught and beaten to death.

And after Han Feng learned about the factory, he followed Tanaka and these people to leave, they really lived in the Red Department, the blue brick house, the house was also neat and spacious, the tatami mats had already been covered with soft and thick blankets, and it seemed that they had learned the habits of the Northeast people to burn the hot kang, and the whole house was full of warmth, and as soon as people got in, it was like entering heaven.

And the thatched hut where the Manchurian people in this tribe lived, Han Feng had also seen it before, it was not much better than the people in Tanghebu, and there was no second broken quilt in the entire dilapidated and narrow house, I dare not imagine that the family of four or five people, how to survive this long winter, maybe they can only take their lives to survive!

If you can't get through it, it's completely over.

It is said that the peasants are very enthusiastic about their own people, and among these people, a middle-aged man in the field is the most enthusiastic about Han Feng, and after chatting with Han Feng, he realized that this old guy has a son who is studying in a national primary school in Manchukuo, and he wants to let Han Feng, a college student, open up what he has seen in the university for his son!

"College student, my son Kisuke is in the fourth grade of elementary school this year, and he will be in middle school next year, so if I see you as a college student, I will definitely like it very much." Tanaka said to a few people around him: "So you guys don't rob me, please leave the opportunity to entertain college students!" ”

One said to himself: "Let it be given to you, you guy, then we can always go and eat, right?" ”

Tanaka said with a straight face: "Our family is small, and you don't know it." ”

"This guy is a notoriously stingy ghost, don't you know, you have to go, let's go back to our own homes, college students, and when you are finished as a guest at Tanaka's house, you are welcome to come to our house at any time to play."

"Hi, thank you very much."

The others shook their heads one by one and left, Han Feng was a little emotional, the farmer of this book came to this Manchukuo, and this life was quite chic, if it weren't for the fact that these people were also exploiters and oppressors, Han Feng would even be a little grateful for the hospitality of these people.

With this in mind, Tanaka's voice suddenly sounded, "College student, my house has arrived." ”

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