It's revealed so quickly.

The first thought of the white hand was not to run away, but to have the money on his body.

Gotta hide the money.

Ran with his white hands, ran to the old captain's house in one go, saw that there was no one around, climbed over the wall into the courtyard, and got into the straw stack.

It should be safest to hide your money here.

But as soon as the white hand came out of the straw stack, he saw a figure outside the wall and disappeared.

Targeted?

The white hand kept a hearty eye, and took the money out of the straw stack again.

No, you have to hide the money somewhere else.

Came out over the wall with bare hands.

This time, the white hand was more careful, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no one behind him, before he turned his legs and started again.

In the collective woods outside the village, there is a nest in the white hand, and even the second brother Bai Dang doesn't know.

The Bai family's vegetable garden is next to the woods, and when the white hands are usually fine, they remember the movie (tunnel warfare) and dig a hole in the vegetable garden.

Digging and digging, accumulating a lot, over time, actually dug down two or three meters deep, dug out seven or eight meters away, dug into the woods.

Later, the white hands were repaired and reinforced, and the hole was covered with a wooden plank, and leeks were planted on the board.

No one would have thought that there was a hole in the ground under the Bai family's vegetable garden.

After running to his vegetable garden with his white hands and making sure that there was no one around, he quickly entered the cave and hid the money.

came out of the hole, restored to its original state, and then left the vegetable garden and went home with white hands.

The white hand is heavy, and he doesn't take the straight road when he goes home, and he makes a few more detours.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, and the white hand won't run away.

But the second brother Bai Dang was waiting for the eldest brother at the entrance of the village.

"Big brother, someone from the commune has come to arrest you. said that you sold the soil in our field and were waiting for you at our house, so you better hide. ”

"Don't hide." Bai Shou had already thought of a way, "Dang, after they arrest me later, you call your younger brothers and sisters, as well as our mother, all get on the board car, and you pull them to the commune." ”

"What is this for?" White when the brain is not enough.

"When you arrived at the commune, you wept as hard as you could, and the worse you wept, the better. When the meal is time, and they eat, you will go with you and take their food to eat. I cried after eating, and cried until I came out. ”

Bai Dang understood, "Good way." Big brother, did you sell the soil in the field? ”

The white hand roared: "Remember, you can't admit it even if you kill you." Also, if I ask you, don't say I'm at Widow Chen's house, you just say you don't know. ”

"Big brother, I resolutely cooperate."

Everyone watched, and when they arrived at the door with their white hands, they signed up for the letter, and the militia took them away with their white hands.

The commune is located in Tran Tong Street, which is also known as Tran Tong Village.

The white hand is open, and he is not afraid at all.

When I arrived at the commune, I saw Lao Zhang, and I was happy with my white hands.

Who is Lao Zhang?

The armed forces minister of the commune, a man in his forties, had a beard and a fierce appearance, but his personality was not at all.

The white-handed acquaintance with Lao Zhang belongs to not knowing each other.

Lao Zhang is a native of Chen Tong Street, and he has a few peach trees at home, and he is often worried about the white hands who can't eat enough.

In Chen Tong Middle School for two years, he patronized the peach trees five times with his white hands, and once the peaches were not ripe, he was picked by his classmates with white hands.

He stole peaches five times and was caught twice, but his white hands have a kind of spirit that is not afraid of boiling water. Lao Zhang couldn't help it, a little kid, so poor that he jingled, and ran the train with his mouth full, but he left a deep impression on Lao Zhang.

The New Year is on holiday, Lao Zhang is on duty, and he is the biggest official.

Lao Zhang was also happy when he saw his white hands, "Stinky boy, you finally fell into my hands." ”

Bai Hand didn't care, sitting opposite Lao Zhang, and one leg was crossed.

"Comrade Zhang, as a revolutionary masses, I would like to give you a suggestion as a revolutionary cadre first."

"Yo, before you start, you're going to hit a rake? You say you say. ”

With a white hand, he said seriously: "Comrade Zhang, I haven't seen you for half a year, and your level has regressed." What do you mean that I have finally fallen into your hands? There's something wrong with that. ”

Lao Zhang couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"Revolutionary comrades are all a family, and they must have a minimum of class feelings. You say that I have fallen into your hands, and this sounds like I am a class enemy. ”

"Haha, what do you mean?"

"Apologize to me, otherwise I won't answer the question."

Lao Zhang laughed so hard that he couldn't do it.

"Stinky boy, you're a suspect now. Someone reported you for taking and selling land in violation of regulations, seriously damaging grain fields and destroying agricultural production. Now, you have two paths, either confess and be lenient, or resist being strict. Where to go, the choice is yours. ”

The white hand said: "Who the fuck is talking nonsense." I also found out in the morning that someone had stolen the soil from my contracted field, and I was about to report it. Comrade Zhang, you have to be discerning. ”

Lao Zhang smiled: "The dead duck is still hard-mouthed." Stinky boy, it's useless if you don't admit it, someone saw it with their own eyes. ”

Bai Shou said: "Okay, call him here, I will confront him face to face." ”

"Stinky boy, don't you come with me."

"Comrade Zhang." The white hand said solemnly: "Catch the thief and catch the stolen goods, catch the traitor and catch the double, there is no evidence, you can't arrest people." Someone reported it, it's purely normal, they want me to be white-handed, they are naturally pitiful, and the whole village doesn't treat me. According to my estimate, someone is bad for me, he does bad things, he is dirty for me, and he hopes to lead, be sober-minded, find out the truth, and avenge me. ”

Lao Zhang was dumbfounded when he heard it, he didn't expect this kid to be quite talented, and he actually used the local popular four-character tune to speak for himself, and he almost sang it.

But after thinking about it again, I don't feel strange, because his father is a storyteller, he can spit lotus flowers in his mouth, and he can export chapters, and this kid has inherited his father's advantages.

"Stinky boy, to be honest, did you sell the soil in the field when you contracted it?"

"No, absolutely not." ”

Looking at the firm expression of his white hands, Lao Zhang really couldn't eat.

Because this kid is telling the truth, there are few people in the huge village who want to see him. Moreover, because land is a treasure, no one will do the act of killing chickens and eggs until they are cornered.

Just then, there was a cry outside.

Lao Zhang walked to the window and looked out, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh. One big and four small, all of the people who dared to love this kid came to the commune.

One by one, crying and crying out to the earth, that pitiful look is enough to move the stones.

Lao Zhang was a little flustered, I heard that this kid's mother was sick and couldn't be angry, in case he really turned his back on him, he couldn't explain up and down.

Open the door, Lao Zhang wants to go out, and persuade the adults and children first.

Unexpectedly, two children pounced, a man and a woman, each hugging Lao Zhang's leg, crying and begging to let their eldest brother go.

It's the second brother Bai Dang and the eldest sister Bai Mi.

The white hand wanted to laugh but forced it not to laugh, and the heart said that this trick was not taught by me.

At this time, through the window with white hands, I saw Uncle Bai Zhenyang, walking into the courtyard of the commune without a military uniform.

The white hand knew that if the uncle was willing to intercede, he was saved.