Chapter 20: Fighting Local Tyrants and Dividing the Land (Part II)

As soon as the members of the wolf's tooth special forces rushed into the courtyard, several thugs shouted with sticks: "Who dares to break into Zhang's mansion? ”

The wolftooth special team members couldn't help but say that it was a beating when they went up.

This kind of rural nursing thug is also strong, and he is simply vulnerable in front of the special forces, and he is taken down in minutes.

Hearing a loud bang on the door, everyone in the courtyard came out of the house to see what was going on.

A young woman with a beautiful face and a graceful figure walked out.

I saw several people breaking into the courtyard, dressed in military uniforms, and lay down their own thugs in the courtyard.

The young woman was not frightened by such a scene, she scolded: "What kind of dog are you, you dare to come to make trouble in Zhang's mansion." When my lord comes back, he will not break your dog's legs, where will you come from? Get out! ”

The special forces team member smiled: "I'll tell you, your master can't come back." ”

Young woman: "What nonsense, don't let me go, otherwise your dog's life will be in jeopardy." ”

The arrogant young woman didn't know about her master's situation.

Special Forces: "You Master Zhang bullied the people and robbed the people's daughters, and we have been punished on the spot." The corpse was at the dog's house. ”

What, Rectify the Fa on the spot!

The old man has just been out for a while, why did he ......

The young woman's legs weakened, and she collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the ground.

The special forces team members ignored the young woman who was hit, and each looked at the assets of the Zhang Mansion separately.

The Fighting Falcon ran to the backyard and opened room after room to inspect.

The Fighting Falcon opened one of the rooms and froze, unable to move its feet.

"My goodness, how much grain has been harvested."

The room, along with several other bungalows, was filled with hundreds of sacks of grain.

If you are an ordinary person, you won't be able to eat it for several years.

"The hateful landlord, one family occupies a hundred grains."

The Fighting Falcon began to count the amount of this food.

The perimeter of the backyard is fenced and separated by wooden planks.

The chirping and rattling were endless.

The falcon found that the fence outside the backyard belonged to the landlord's family raising chickens and ducks, and there were dozens of chickens and ducks inside.

The next one is stinky and dry, and it is fenced with wooden boards to raise 3 big fat pigs.

The falcon couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of saliva: "This is the rhythm of a meal of chicken and duck, a meal of pork." No wonder the big landlord has a short figure but a big belly. ”

The falcon is already fantasizing about the "local tyrant life" of a chicken today, a duck tomorrow, and a pig the day after tomorrow.

Tenryu finds a pile of cooking ingredients in the kitchen.

He found a hemp bag and put all the green onions, garlic, ginger, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves, and peppercorns into the sack.

"This landlord and tyrant really enjoy it, and he has everything in the kitchen."

Even the 5 strings of chili peppers hanging on the wall are not spared.

The back door of the kitchen opens to reveal a small courtyard in the back kitchen, where a lot of Chinese herbs are basked.

"Whatever it takes to care of him, there won't be one left anyway."

Although Falcon did not know what herbs were drying on the dustpan in the courtyard, he thought of the orders of the evil landlord Lao Cai and the wolf's head, and he had to empty everything here.

He found a few small sacks, and swept away all the Chinese herbs.

"Oops, a few turnips."

Tianlong almost missed a few large radishes piled up on the ground, and threw them all into the hemp bag.

What a harvest!

"By the way, that big iron pot is good, and the cooking must be fragrant and brought along by the way."

Tianlong was just about to pick up the large iron pot in the kitchen, when he happened to see a bowl covered by the stove.

He opened it and saw that it was a leftover steamed bun.

"Our ancestors taught us to save food, why is it so wasteful."

Tianlong stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and held it.

In this way, Tianlong walked out with a heavy hemp bag in his left hand, a large iron pot in his right hand, and a big steamed bun in his mouth.

Others moved everything they could in each room out of the room.

The Fighting Falcon and Falcon counted the food and livestock in the backyard and reported to the wolf's head.

Fighting Falcon: "This house has 450 bags of grain. I'm afraid I'll need to move for a while. ”

Falcon: "There are 22 chickens and 25 ducks in the backyard. There are also 3 big fat pigs. ”

Liang Meng: "Call the other team members to move the grain out together, and then gather the people to distribute the food to them." Make sure every family doesn't go hungry this year. ”

Fighting Falcon: "What about our food?" ”

Liang Meng: "The people come first, and the last rest will be used as our dry food." ”

"Yes!"

Compared with teaching landlords and tyrants and bully squires, the team members are more willing to "raid the house".

Watching the accumulation of Zhangfu's years of oppression of the people being emptied by the team members little by little, everyone was happy and cool in their hearts.

A few hours passed. Hundreds of sacks of grain were moved to the open field outside Zhang's mansion.

All the people of the village were summoned.

Liang Meng: "I summoned everyone here for nothing else, but to distribute food." ”

"The grain that the big landlord Zhang squeezed you before, I will return it to you today. Everyone line up, and we will distribute the food to you uniformly. ”

After speaking, Liang Meng took out a thick pile of paper with various handprints on it.

"Do you guys recognize what this is?"

An old farmer said, "Isn't this our lease contract?" ”

Liang Meng: "That's right! ”

"The unequal land lease contract that the big landlord forced you to sign before, handed over grain to him in a very unfair way. It doesn't exist anymore. ”

After that, Liang Meng tore up all the contracts in his hands.

"Now that you have turned over and become masters, you can work more and get more, and you will no longer have to worry about starving if you are self-reliant."

Liang Meng's words made all the villagers enthusiastic and excited.

In the past, my ancestors worked for the landlord for generations, but they never had enough food and clothing.

Now there is no need to hand over grain to the landlords, and the pressure on their backs is relieved.

"It's better to be eight-way, think about us."

"Thank you Eighth Route Army! Thank you Eighth Route Army! ”

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Many villagers were so excited that they couldn't speak, but the tears on their faces really told Liang Meng that they were really happy, and they were so happy that they couldn't describe it in words.

Only by establishing a solid foundation of public opinion and establishing an independent and self-reliant base can we ensure that Liang Meng and others take root in this land, can they be self-sufficient and not cause trouble to the regiment headquarters, and may even become a help.

In addition to grain, Liang Meng returned all the livestock that the landlord had stolen from the people to the villagers.

Xiaohuangzhuang is considered to be a great liberation, and the villagers are naturally very happy.

On behalf of the villagers, the village chief brought Liang Meng two chickens and a basket of eggs.

Village Chief: "This is a little bit of the village's heart, and I ask the chief to accept it." ”

Liang Meng tried his best to refuse, but they couldn't take a stitch from the people. These intentions must never be accepted.

Village Chief: "If you don't accept it, I will kneel down on behalf of the villagers of Xiaohuangzhuang and not leave." ”

Liang Meng was in a dilemma, but the village chief had no choice but to accept the villagers' wishes.

Tianlong took the chickens and eggs sent by the village chief and said with a smile: "Good luck, eat chicken tonight." ”

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