Just like many TV dramas, the moment when the hero and heroine are about to hold hands successfully, or the moment when the hero and heroine are about to break up, a big villain will suddenly appear, and he can't help but say that he wants to kill the hero or the heroine or the two together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this case, everyone knows that these mortal villains are here to give the protagonist an assist......

Sometimes we feel sorry for the heroes and heroines, but for the little bosses who are defeated by the protagonist's aura.

The field was quite quiet, and even if the wild beaver sneaked through the straw, the sound was extremely obvious. The sound of the hoe flying was so dull that the peasants within a few hundred meters heard the sound and looked up the fields.

The sound of the hoe sticking into each field is different, and these farmers are extremely sensitive to this sound, and they can hear the slightest mistake.

With the hearty laughter of a young man, more and more farmers looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that it was a familiar young man, and then looked at the weak scholar on the ridge, and knew that there was another good show in the field.

When a farmer saw such a familiar scene, the wrinkles on his face deepened a lot, and he said to the farmer on the side: "See, that bastard boy from the old Li family is going to find trouble with Guo Jia again!" You said that this Guo Jia didn't study well since he was a child, what kind of book did he read? I can't even cultivate a farmland, so what can I do in the future? ”

"Why are you so virtuous with your wife, with such a broken mouth? Guo Jia is a big man I have seen since I was a child, but he is polite! He is the first scholar in our village, why is he so unproductive? ”

"You know a basket! What time is it? Reading is a fart! Even if it is read, the upper part of the Han Dynasty is also the territory of the scholars, is it a place where a small villager can go? ”

The villager's mouth was open, and his voice was extremely loud, and it didn't take long for it to float to the ears of Guo Jia and Xun Gang. Guo Jia's teeth trembled when he heard these words, and he didn't know how much he had heard these cool words since he was a child! I didn't expect that when I reached the age of the crown, I still couldn't get rid of the contempt of these rural villagers!

In ancient times, there was a classification of "upper, middle and lower nine streams", and literati and farmers both belonged to the upper nine streams, but literati were two grades higher. But this grading system also depends on social trends, and in today's troubled times, who is in the hands of the dominant power to eat? Scholar? Local warlords? Or the Emperor? Not at all! In these hungry times, who will feed you if there are no peasants?

Although Guo Jia was angry enough, Xun Gang did not react. He doesn't know Guo Jia, Guo Jia's things before the age of twenty are not recorded in the history books, it is completely blank, he only knows that he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, makes friends with heroes in the world, and other things, he really doesn't know.

Now it seems that Guo Jia was not favored by his fellow villagers when he was young, and even had a sense of being belittled......

"Mr. Fengxiao, didn't you offend the people in your village since you were a child?" Xun Gang asked "kindly", but there was a lot of ridicule in his words.

Guo Jia sighed helplessly: "I lost my father at a young age, but I like to study, but in our village, people who don't farm well are what they call not doing their jobs." Whenever they went to work in the fields and saw that my mother was the only one in the field, they would scold me for being unfilial and humiliate my dignity as a literati......"

Xun Gang was stunned, looking at Guo Jia's helpless expression, it was definitely not a fake. I didn't expect that the peasants who were regarded as "illiterate" thousands of years later would still have such a high political consciousness in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

At the same time, Xun Gang also felt a little sympathy for the twenty-year-old young man in front of him, who was criticized when he was young, but he was afraid that until now, this scar has not healed. Thinking of this, Xun Gang suddenly realized that the impact of the environment on a child is huge, and if he has a child, he must not grow up under the criticism of others.

Xun Gang's eyes were serious, and he looked at the field in front of him, only to see a dark-skinned young man walking slowly towards this side, with thick eyebrows, but his eyes were as narrow as a mouse, and his face was extremely uncoordinated.

The man looked at Guo Jia, deliberately made an embarrassed look, scratched his head and said, "Oh-it turned out to be Mr. Guo-!" I just threw the hoe out by mistake, and I didn't hurt my husband, right? ”

This person's tone was extremely sour, and he deliberately dragged out a long note, obviously deliberately to find fault; Xun Gang has also seen some rotten Confucians in the valley, speaking sour poems, but at least they are better than this person who says sour words.

For this kind of deliberate person who finds fault, Xun Gang is a little speechless, can you just smash it at others impartially when you miss? This lie is inevitably too, even more than the reason for crossing over...... Wait, why am I complaining about myself?

Xun Gang glanced at Guo Jia to see how he planned to answer.

Guo Jia didn't salute, maybe he felt that there was no need to treat these people with etiquette, so he said slowly: "Li Gongzi works in the fields and works hard for a long time, this little negligence, Feng Xiao naturally won't care." ”

If you talk to a cultural person, this sentence will write off the grievances just now, but this farmer is a vulgar person, and if he doesn't understand Guo Jiana's crepe language, it is still a huge question whether the farmer will give up.

The farmer surnamed Li originally threw a hoe, just to overturn Guo Jia's shelf as a scholar, but he didn't expect this guy to be quite calm.

He looked at the child beside Guo Jia, and didn't know what the situation was, so he jumped up to Tiankan, picked up the hoe, and looked at Guo Jia with a smile.

"Your mother has been dead for so many years, and you little guy is still so unprofessional, living on the old book in the family one day, I really feel chilling for your mother!"

This man is a smiling tiger, and there is not a clean word in his mouth! Even Xun Gang on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, I didn't expect these people to hate Guo Jia so much, what the hell are you fucking...... The words that come out of the curse are so ugly!

It is said that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, which seems to be true at all. Although they value filial piety, this does not serve as their capital to insult others.

When Guo Jia heard this, his face collapsed, but he didn't dare to refute it, and said, "In ...... I naturally have my goals, but now is the time, if you insult me like this, don't blame me for being rude! ”

This kind of words came out of Guo Jia's mouth, and it was simply powerless. Look at his thin little body, and then look at the strong man opposite...... Who, exactly, is not polite to whom?

But Xun Gang also saw that Guo Jia dealt with cultural people who had read books, it was just a matter of opening his mouth; But if you encounter these foul words and unreasonable mountain horses, there is simply no way at all.

Xiucai met soldiers!

However, Xun Gang did not have the idea of hating Guo Jia with him, on the contrary, Xun Gang felt that this time was too good! Before, he was still thinking about how to envelop Guo Jia, but this opportunity came! God doesn't live up to me!

"Guo Jia, don't say that the people of our village don't take care of you......" The farmer surnamed Li's eyes changed slightly, and he spoke again, "The people in the village are counting on you to be able to become a tool, with your family's ancestral farming skills, how can you not be hungry, why don't you listen to our persuasion?" ”

Is there an ancestral ability to farm? Xun Gang was an eye-opener today; In his impression, isn't farming all about mechanical workmanship? (Note: The protagonist is from the present and the future, so it's not our usual farming model)

At this time, an old man in the field slowly walked towards Xun Gang and the others. He looked at Guo Jia, who was flustered and depressed, and said bitterly: "Xiao Guo, Xiao Li is right, how many years has your family's field been deserted?" If it weren't for Xiao Li and his father occasionally helping to take care of it, I don't know what it would become. While you are still young, hurry back and study! ”

Guo Jia glanced at him, thinking that even if he told you that his husband swept the world, it would be meaningless to settle a house.

What's more, although protecting the ancestors' fields has done its filial piety, it has imprisoned his vision, what is it like to be useless?

But after hearing the old man's words, Xun Gang couldn't stop snickering in his heart. Reading is not productive...... If you put this in a thousand or two thousand years, we will see how many people will hit you in the face.

And why does this sentence sound so cute?

More and more peasants are pouring here, seemingly wanting to exhort Guo Jia to "turn back", but in Xun Gang's view, they are just imposing their own values on Guo Jia. If Guo Jia really listened to their advice and became a farmer in history, wouldn't the history of this country have to be changed?

Sure enough, the people are the creators of history, and Marx's words are not false at all......