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When Ma Chengbang and the others left, the whole village was having a meal.

The jerky, which had been simmering for several hours, was already soft and glutinous, cut into large slices of fat, shiny and peculiar smoky golden brown, and covered with sturdy white rice.

A small bite of big fat meat, those fats seem to melt on the tongue, all the way to the bottom of the heart, and then a few bites of rice, the kind of satisfaction is indescribable.

Looking at the back of Ma Chengbang and the others leaving, the villagers deliberately smashed their mouths and chewed heavily, as if they wanted to tell these landlords and old wealth - look, these things that were only eaten by you before, we can also eat them!

But when Ma Chengbang and the others left, not only was the family's land divided, but also the sadness of sending so many things to the old man, on the contrary, their faces were full of excitement!

Listening to the strange cries of the villagers, they even had contempt in their hearts, or a certain sense of superiority - they can be masters, not only by exploitation, but by their own people have enough vision!

Just like now, they feel that as long as they and others hug their nervous thighs, even if there is no field, they and others are still big masters, eating and drinking spicy food!

And what about you, poor devils, who have been given a share of the fields?

It's still the life of facing the loess with your back to the sky!

Therefore, Ma Chengbang and others did not feel that they had suffered a loss at all.

And Zhang Ran also felt that he had taken a big advantage!

In the past, in order to open a fertilizer factory, he begged his grandfather and grandmother everywhere, promised various preferential policies, and gave free land to build the factory.

But what about now?

The three-inch tongue moves, and the upper lip touches the lower lip, hey, it's really a white wolf with empty hands!

Compared with the two, Zhang Ran's heart is beautiful.

"Brother Ran, eat!"

Lu Yan, who was standing by the door frame early and waiting, immediately brought a big porcelain bowl over as soon as he saw Zhang Ran coming, and the big fat meat covered on it could no longer be said to be a piece of meat - it could definitely be called a meat party!

was coaxed by the villagers a few times, and Lu Yan is now too lazy to even hide it.

But the villagers didn't make a coax this time, they greeted Zhang Ran with a flattering smile, their eyes were full of admiration, and at the same time they had hidden expectations, wondering what Zhang Ran had been talking to Ma Chengbang and others for so long!

If he had seen such a trembling meat recipe before, Zhang Ran was frightened, and immediately began to count calories, calculating how many kilometers he had run in vain, and how much higher his chance of diabetes would be in the future.

But now, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva hard, and then clicked and bit down!

The smell of meat lingered from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, then from the tail vertebrae all the way down the back, and finally erupted from the Heavenly Spirit Cover......

It's fragrant, it's so fragrant!

Zhang Ran pulled a few more mouthfuls of rice, only to feel hearty, and said in his heart that he hadn't found the meat so delicious before?

Regarding Lu Yan's small stove for himself, Zhang Ran didn't mean to criticize at all.

However, looking at the envious eyes of the villagers, Zhang Ran was still a little guilty in his heart.

But there is no way, because if he really eats bran like everyone else, he really can't stand it - the cadres of the new era, do they still want to bear hardships and stand hard work like the villagers in this era?

The common people of this era can really be said to get up earlier than chickens, go to bed later than dogs, work later than cows, and eat worse than pigs - Zhang Ran thinks he should forget it!

But he can also comfort himself, he is a fake Balu, almost go, there is no need to be as strict with himself as the real Balu, and give the good ones to others - besides, as long as he raises his body well, he can contribute to these villagers and this era, which is definitely more useful than eating two less bites but his body collapses.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Ran ate more deliciously in the envious eyes of the villagers!

Call......

Pulling the last grain of rice into his mouth, Zhang Ran let out a sigh.

This meal was the most delicious and hearty meal he had eaten in this era.

After Meimei's reminiscence, Zhang Ran cleared his throat and said loudly: "After the captain persuaded Ma Chengbang and other landlords in every way, knew the benefits and disadvantages, and seriously preached to them the policy of our Eighth Route Army, Ma Chengbang and other landlords finally realized that there is no good end for going against our broad masses of the people, and they have repented and decided to agree to divide the land and ......land for everyone under the auspices of our Jindong detachment."

"Long live the Eighth Route Army!"

Before Zhang Ran's words fell, almost everyone jumped up at this moment, screaming and roaring, whether it was men and women, whether it was villagers or soldiers, their eyes were red at this moment, and some even cried and laughed, like crazy......

Looking at the scene of this group of demons dancing, Zhang Ran smiled very relieved, and was a little sad, and understood them.

These people, from the beginning of generations of my ancestors who don't know how many years ago, have been facing the loess with their backs to the sky and digging in the land, but there are many, many people who have never owned their own fields!

Now, it may be a dream that has lasted for thousands of years, once they achieve their wishes, they are not crazy, that is a strange thing!

Not to mention these landless villagers, even Wang Changtian and those who have their own fields are screaming and jumping with the villagers with red eyes!

It took half an hour for this crazy scene to quiet down, smiling happily and wiping away tears.

"Folks, the rice and fat meat at noon today are delicious, right? Now that the fields are divided again, and they have their own fields, are they happy? ”

Wang Changtian is now seizing every opportunity to make a speech, he is a little addicted, panting and shouting: "The Eighth Route Army, and Captain Zhang, are the saviors of our poor people, benefactors, in the future, everyone must join me, unite around Captain Zhang and the Eighth Route Army, let's work together in the same boat, fight with the little devils to the end, overthrow feudal oppression, and enter the new era......"

"Support the Eighth Route Army and kill Little Japan!"

"Long live Captain Zhang, long live the Eighth Route Army......"

It is worthy of just eating meat and rice, and people are in good spirits at happy events, today's slogan, the villagers shouted extraordinarily full of energy, and it was extremely loud.

"Village Chief Wang, Lu Yan, you go and convene a meeting of Shi Wanzhong, Zhao Chonghai and the other village chiefs, and explain the land reform distribution plan I handed over to you, so that they can implement it!"

Zhang Ran explained to Wang Changtian: "Also, the rice and meat sent today will be brought to each village, so that the villagers can fight and sacrifice......

"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight, what's the dinner?" Lu Yan was a little unhappy.

"The work of cooking, Lu Yan, you will hand it over to the backbone of the women's brigade to do, you must now let go of your hands and feet and preside over the work of women in various villages!"

Now that the economic conditions are improving, Zhang Ran naturally has to mobilize the masses in depth, and Wang Changtian and Lu Yan are now the backbone of his subordinates, so it is naturally impossible to let a cooking job bind Lu Yan in the kitchen.

Seeing that Lu Yan was unhappy, Zhang Ran had to say: "Didn't I tell you, I paid you a salary, you are the same as Village Chief Wang, one yuan a month, I can't lose you!" ”

Wang Changtian smiled.

From Zhang Ran's performance for so many days, and from the development of the detachment these days, Wang Changtian clearly saw the future of the detachment, and also realized that something irreversible was happening.

So now, even if he doesn't give money, he is willing to follow Zhang Ran and the detachment with all his heart, let alone send money - one dollar a month, that's a lot!

"It's not about money!"

Lu Yan muttered gloomily, but in the end she didn't say anything.