"But...... What is this? ”

As soon as the factory representative took a few steps back, he noticed the whole bamboo shoot that had just rolled to his feet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He tiptoed a few steps in, picked up the bamboo shoot in front of everyone, and took it to his eyes to take a closer look.

"Mr. Representative, is there any mystery in this?"

Bambo, who was wiping the plaster off the bamboo shoots, was so focused on the bamboo shoots that he didn't answer. As a social recruitment employee of the Panda Group, although he doesn't know much about what a "big capitalist" means and what it means to "don't say anything unpredictable", he is 200% clear about the bamboo shoots in front of him -- the social recruitment of the Panda Group is to be examined, and the content of the exam is the examination and actual investigation of the knowledge of products, raw materials, and processes.

"Mr. Policeman, do you know when this 'Maozhu' will give out bamboo shoots?"

The policeman who asked the question just now was thrown a question, and naturally the second monk was a little confused at this time. I saw him touch the back of his head, and replied a little embarrassedly: "We don't produce bamboo and bamboo shoots in this place, right?" It is said that these things are treasures native to China, and we Erta people also have demand, so the Chinese brought them here and planted them. ”

This is a completely official statement, and the propaganda mouth uses such an easy-to-understand tone to all the Elta people outside the Panda Group. Of course, the reality is more complicated than that, but there is no problem in saying that what the police say is true.

"That's right," Bambo tossed the bamboo shoots between his hands, "It's true that this thing isn't native to the Elta continent, and you can't even see it in the Church of the Two Moons. The bamboo shoots are usually grown in spring and summer. ”

"Then there's nothing strange about this thing, is it?" The police were puzzled.

"It's a seedling, not a fruit." Bamber opened the cloth bag he had with him and wrapped the rotten bamboo shoot in a plastic bag and stuffed it inside. "Only one or two out of 10 fruits may eventually develop into mature plants, but the chances of seedlings are about eight or nine out of ten. Mr. Policeman, you also know that our goal is to create forests, so what do you mean by the villagers picking seedlings at will? ”

The contract does not prohibit villagers from picking bamboo shoots blankly. There are actually two types of bamboo shoots: budding shoots in winter, and normal bamboo shoots in spring and summer.

Picking shallow shoots in winter does not have much impact on the growth of moso bamboo in the coming year, and there is no conflict between the "winter bamboo shoots and duck soup" and the verdant bamboo forest. But if the bamboo shoots in spring and summer are over-picked, then you don't have to think about it to know what the bamboo forest will look like if it will be bald.

As for whether this situation is considered indiscriminate deforestation? Bamber and Mr. Police looked at each other and smiled - spring and summer bamboo shoots were originally forbidden to be picked, but now they are so many that they have rotted and can even be thrown as weapons for demonstration, what is it that is not a violation of the contract?

"That's just what they don't want to do." The policeman turned his gaze back to the herd of horses made of bamboo, "And Mr. Representative, look at these fortifications used to keep out outsiders, aren't they made of bamboo?" ”

"I'm just now finding out—" Bamber shook his head. "It seems that this thing is not here to stop some bandits, but to prevent us from entering the village."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go into the village." The policeman laughed, "Let's go around these stumbling things and go straight to the bamboo forest." Since they don't want to pay this money, why don't we take the bamboo first and keep the accounts later? ”

Bamber nodded: "That's a good idea." ”

Although he replied in this way, in fact, he himself felt like a mirror - the quick-growing bamboo they wanted was probably in the horse rejection pile at the entrance of the village. I don't know who taught them the skills to make those......

Full of doubts, Bambo led a group of people around the location of the village and rushed straight to the place of the bamboo forest. But before he walked to the bamboo forest, Bambo had already found that his own ominous premonition had come true:

The fast-growing bamboo forest, which was supposed to be green and dense after a year, is now mostly bald. Bambo stepped forward and probed left and right between the bamboo pits and loose bamboos under the protection of the police.

The bamboo here doesn't look like it's been planted for more than a year. The bamboos that have been cut from the bottom of the joints are full of pits, and the pits left after the rough digging of bamboo shoots are even more overlooked.

"How?" The accompanying policeman asked with concern.

Bambo waved his hand: "Cut!" Cut as much as you can. ”

"Huh?" The police were a little surprised, "You don't have to follow the rules and regulations to let the villager representatives come and see how much we cut this time?" ”

"Look a fart!" Bambo was a little angry, "There is this time, there is no next time!" We're going to cut down almost half of the finished bamboo, but can they keep half of it now? It's digging bamboo shoots and cutting bamboo, and it's thankful that a third of them can be made! ”

This is a clear breach of contract. Originally, the Panda Group factory meant sustainable development, cutting down up to 10% of the total amount of bamboo, which is half of the total amount of timber at a time. However, the villagers of Anerji Village may not only move the mature part, but also the unfinished ones have begun to cut down.

Bamber took out an outdated smartphone with a camera from his cloth bag and began to record the scene in front of the pit left over from digging bamboo shoots and the thick bamboo that had been cut down at the waist. Tossing up and down for a while, he shouted for the workers to start chopping down the remaining bamboo, with scythes and axes and saws.

It is impossible for Bamber not to be careful to find some evidence of the other party's breach of contract for the group. And now, the rotten bamboo shoot in front of them, the bamboo rejection horse in front of Anerji Village, and the photos he took are ironclad evidence - since Anerji Village took the lead in breaching the contract, there is no need for the Panda Group to show any mercy, it is all a rule on paper.

Since there are no bandits, bandits and other problems that affect the overall security of Anerji Village, it is completely possible to establish a causal chain to prove that the number of mature bamboos is not up to standard due to the indiscriminate collection of bamboo shoots by the villagers of Anerji Village. Secondly, the villagers of Anerji Village, perhaps in order to prevent the liquidation of the Panda Group (according to the contract for liquidated damages), again breached the contract to build fortifications with mature bamboo.

This chain of evidence is very good for writing a report - Ban Bo was turning his head to look at the porter carrying the bamboo, and while thinking about the problem of writing the report, he heard the edge of the bamboo forest next to him, and the sound of hurried footsteps and shouts coming from the direction of Anerji Village.

"Put down our bamboo!"

Ban Bo, the representative of the factory, was shocked when he heard this: What is this? What do you mean by "our bamboo"? Could it be that the villagers of Anerji Village still don't understand that all these bamboos are the property of the Panda Group? According to the contract, they are nothing more than "conservators" of these bamboos!

It's no wonder Bamber was so angry just now. The villagers of Anerji Village, who grow bamboos on their behalf, not only did they not raise the bamboo, but in the end they had to cut down all the bamboo. Come on, people think it's their own bamboo, and they think it's "issued to them by the government", and they don't have any problem with disposing of it at will......

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and the workers could hear it clearly. They put down the bamboo, and instead clenched the tools in their hands—the shadows in the bamboo forest gradually became clear, but the scene made people shudder:

Sturdy men and women of all ages, young and old, carried in their hands some of the things - either bamboo spears or bamboo shields tied together from thin bamboo.

The two sides thus entered a state of confrontation without saying a word. Bambo stood between the workers and the porters, pursed his lips and surveyed the crowd in front of him, looking for something like a leader - he had to get to the root of the problem as soon as possible, and talking to the leader of Anji Village was the beginning of it all.

"You're the lumberjacks of the Panda Group, aren't you?"

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the villagers to speak without composing his breath.

"That's right!" A worker replied loudly, as if not to be outdone.

"As a poor man who is also exploited by the big capitalists, I beg you to go back at once!"

"Why?" Bambo pressed his hands down, made a quiet gesture to the workers, and then asked incomprehensibly, "This is the property of the Panda Group, on the basis of Anerji Village's first breach of contract, can't we dispose of our property at will?" Why are we the ones who asked you back? ”

"Nonsense!"

In addition to the roar, Bambo could hear the crisp sound of the bamboo spear plunging into the earth, the tip of the spear hitting the stone.

"What are you kidding, these bamboos are all guarded, fertilized, and raised by insects! Are we proletarians born to take care of the homes and homes of the big capitalists, to take care of their property, and in the end we will not get even the slightest reward? We don't want any damn 'contracts', we don't want the so-called 'rewards' that trick us out of us! From now on, these bamboos have nothing to do with the Panda Group, and they are all the common property of our Anerji Village and the villagers! ”

After the figure who seemed to be the village chief raised his arms and shouted, the villagers around him suddenly entered crazy mode together:

"Long live the Anerji Village Production Cooperative!"

"Long live the great Anji Village communist experiment!"

"Drive out the big capitalists! Drive away the rentier moths that ride on the heads of the people! ”

Bambo looked at the local policeman beside him with a confused expression, the short policeman had already clenched his baton at this time, making a defensive posture ready to respond to the onslaught. He turned his head to look at the workers around him, and sure enough, like him, they showed complete incomprehension of the actions, words and deeds of the villagers of Anerji Village, and clearly sensed the constant hostility of the other party.

"It seems that the problem will be solved by force, not reason." Banbo, who couldn't understand the other party's bursts of heat and shouting, was helpless, so he had to pat the policeman's shoulder like this, and arranged in a low voice.