At this time, the reporters naturally did not stupidly ask those refugees questions, they very much wanted to know whether the Eighth Route Army was distributing food to these refugees, after all, they had heard that the price of food in Henan had risen to a very high level, would the Eighth Route Army really sacrifice itself?

Seeing the food given to these refugees by the Eighth Route Army, several reporters couldn't help but taste it, and finally almost spit it out.

Is this a dough pressed and then steamed thing, can it also be called food?

Several officers of the Central Army vomited on the spot after eating a few bites, and the little fat man waved his hand, and immediately several strong soldiers rushed up and beat these officers.

Immediately, some government officials were not happy, they had just been beaten several people, all of them were beaten after eating, these dirt roads are too barbaric, how can they do this?

"Li Feng, how can you beat them? Anyway, they are also local government officials, aren't you afraid of blame from above? A government official stood up and questioned, seemingly convinced that he had a point.

Unexpectedly, while maintaining order, Li Feng replied nonchalantly:

"They waste food, what's wrong with Lao Tzu beating them? As for what you said about blaming Lao Tzu, I really don't care, if you have the ability, you will kill me, and if you don't have the ability, you will stop Lao Tzu. ”

The special mother's is a group of sluts with no skin and no face.

I don't know why, the reporters couldn't help but write down Li Feng's original words, and they didn't even polish them, whether they should be foul words or foul words, anyway, it doesn't look like a civilized person can speak.

But at this time, no one helped the central army and local government officials to speak, because many people felt that these people should be beaten, and as for the argument that violence cannot solve the problem, it didn't matter, and it still worked with fists against some people!

The government officials were so angry that they couldn't speak when they pointed at Li Feng, and finally had to ask a group of reporters for help.

"Look at the barbarism of these eight roads, how can they beat the officers of the Central Army and the officials of the state government at will? This is completely ignoring the laws of the national uniform, you must write it down so that the people of the whole country can take a good look at the faces of these Eighth Route Army. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, we have long eyes and longer brains, we know how to record, and at the same time we know what is true and what is false, who is deceiving us, and who is really good to the people of the country." One reporter replied without even looking at it, and he didn't pay attention to these government officials at all.

Damn, tens of thousands of refugees have starved to death, and they are still entangled in partisanship, why didn't your father get you to the wall in the first place?

"Beat him up too!" The little fat man pointed to the official who was talking at this time, and then a group of soldiers walked up and beat the officials.

Several male reporters in the back looked around, and after finding that there was no movement, they couldn't help but go up and kick a few times, and then returned to the ranks of reporters as if nothing happened, as if the footprints left on those officials were not kicked by them.

Lao Tian felt that he should still stand up at this time and stick his hot face on Li Feng's cold ass, although he did it from beginning to end, but it didn't work after all.

As soon as he thought of this, he quietly pulled Li Feng to a quiet place, then lit a cigarette for the little fat man, and said with a polite smile:

"Li Feng, instead of dwelling on those useless ones, what I'm thinking about now is how to help these refugees?

Do you think that's good? I'm going to ask those who have money to donate money and materials, including some big names in Chongqing, and let them shed some blood to help these refugees, but can this matter be suppressed a little? After all, it's not good for anyone to make a big fuss, our current enemy is a devil, so we can't let the little devil see the joke and take advantage of it! ”

Lao Tian's words are reasonable, but Li Feng can't guarantee what kind of role it can play, and the little fat man simply told the truth.

"I don't know how many refugees there are in Henan, but there are hundreds of thousands of people around us, and many of them have not eaten the last meal.

Look at how much food you officials can donate, and I have to explain one more thing to you, if anyone dares to touch the relief food of these refugees again, Lao Tzu must chop off his head and dry it, and hang it on the wall to dry. ”

"No, no, it's such a time, who would dare to do this? Don't talk about you then, can't I personally carry a knife and cut off their heads? "Lao Tian saw that there was a play, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, this fat man is not easy to get along, the sooner he gets things done, he can call it a day early.

In the end, the little fat man couldn't give a positive answer, because Lao Tian looks honest, but who knows if he will make any small moves in secret.

Besides, how much can the big people in the government donate is still a question? If it's just like that, when the time comes, others will not pull out a dime, and Li Feng will not be a person inside and out.

The little fat man gave Lao Tian an ambiguous answer, that is, he would talk about it after seeing things, otherwise he would definitely not be able to break the net and would not make those who were officials feel good.

After Lao Tian heard this, he ran back in a panic, the little fat man estimated that this old guy should have gone to the radio station, and the people from the Central Army who came here brought several radio stations, I don't know if it was for the purpose of investigating intelligence, or for the convenience of contact.

Obviously, there are only two palm-sized black steamed buns in everyone's hands, which are actually a kind of black and yellow baba, and the taste is not as good as Wowotou, but these are very fragrant to eat, and every bite must be chewed carefully.

The reporters couldn't hold back the cameras in their hands anymore, so they began to go into a frenzied photo mode, believing that the photos of these refugees would give them a lot of material for the newspaper.

Wang Jing also disappeared, there was less around your trend, only to find that this woman was helping a family of three, there was no man in this family, only a woman dragged two children, and the two children were hungry, so Wang Jing simply helped to coax the children, and by the way, I got a little material and put it in the newspaper, calling on more people to donate money and materials.

Although these people are very powerful, it is still a question whether the donated things can reach the hands of the refugees, so Li Feng is ready to add another fire, at this time there must be a knife on the neck of some people, otherwise they will not follow the rules!

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