Faced with the question suddenly raised by the old village chief, Yang Haifu obviously didn't expect it in advance, because he gathered most of the people in the village today, but deliberately did not inform Yao Runzhi and the old village chief, maybe in his subconscious, without the presence of Yao Runzhi, who was smart and could see through his mind at a glance, and the calm and selfless old village chief who he didn't dare to look up to, he could have the courage to say some plausible words to the villagers.

However, Yang Haifu is not only ambitious, but also a little anxious, he was slightly stunned, and immediately put the smile on his face more naturally, "The old village chief is very reasonable, I am going to tell you about Zhou Dahu's specific plan." ”

While speaking, Yang Haifu raised his hand to signal, "The situation in our tun, the big guys are also clear, without the ration land, that barren barren mountain can't grow crops except for digging some wild vegetables and chopping some firewood." Therefore, Zhou Dahu, in the spirit of thinking about our villagers, put forward the desire that we can let our people rent his family's land for generations. ”

Yang Haifu said this softly, but the meaning contained in it is very scary, this Zhou Dahu is not inferior to Huang Buren at all, he took advantage of the fact that the people of Yangjiatun have just lost the rations they rely on for survival, the old village chief resigned, the third uncle and the seventh uncle disagreed, everyone was in a panic and had no backbone, and persuaded the careerist Yang Haifu to take the opportunity to turn the entire people of Yangjiatun into his Zhou Dahu's vassals! It is not enough to let these people be tenant farmers for a generation, but even their children and grandchildren.

Yao Tiantian can see this matter, the old village chief has been dealing with the big families around him for many years, and naturally he can understand it, and some people in Yangjiatun have a little taste, and everyone is fried again.

Yang Haifu frowned, he quietly handed Yang Laitou a look, Yang Laitou repeated the old trick again, knocked the big broken gong loudly, and then said loudly, "I know you have a lot of ideas, doubt the ability of the Haifu brothers." However, please also think about it for yourselves, our old village chief sold the ration land, what do you rely on to eat? If you don't give Zhou Dahu to farm, it is Li Dahu and Huang Dahu to plant, since Zhou Dahu is now willing to waive 30% of the rent, what are you not satisfied with, ah? ”

was questioned so bluntly by Yang Laitou, everyone in Yangjiatun couldn't help but hang their heads:

"Yes, there is some truth in what this Lai Tou said, our own family is in such a situation, there is no bargaining capital, and thirty percent of the rent can be exempted, which is already a pie that has fallen from the world."

"Maybe this Zhou Dahu is really kind? Anyway, we can't go to do anything else, and we can't rent someone's land for planting. ”

"Yes, yes, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, we have to fill our stomachs first, raise them and then think about other things."

"Hey, it would be nice if Mr. Yao was here, and he could help us all get ideas."

Originally, Yang Laitou was talking about it in frustration on the platform of the triumphant listener, but when he heard someone mention Yao Runzhi, he immediately said loudly with disdain: "It's so funny, do you really expect that person with a foreign surname to really help us Yangjiatun?" I've been watching him for the past two days, and he's done nothing, nothing — nothing but wandering around in no hurry! ”

As if to refute Yang Laitoutian's shameless words, he hung down on the big locust tree next to the earthen platform of the old ancestral hall, which was dark green and three feet square.

As the old locust tree drooped down this thing, the big and strong voice also sounded: "Fathers and villagers of Yangjiatun, after our field investigation, Mr. Yao has determined that the barren mountain we bought from Huang Buren is not wasted, and it is suitable for planting a crop called buckwheat, and from tomorrow he will personally lead everyone up the mountain to open up the wasteland and plant buckwheat." Mr. Yao also said that the barren mountain is shared by the villagers of Yangjiatunde, and whoever reclaims the wasteland will be used by whoever has it for 50 years, and he recorded the location and the number of acres on this notice for future inspection. ”

After listening to Da Zhuang's words, his family set their eyes on the so-called notices that they had never seen before, and they became curious about what crops could be planted in the barren mountains that Da Zhuang said, and some of them were lively, and even began to think about what crops should be planted in the barren mountains.

Since these words were said by Mr. Yao, they must not be wrong, because Mr. Yao has never told a lie in Yangjiatun all these years. All of a sudden, whether they supported Yao Runzhi as the patriarch of Yangjiatun or not, the people showed their hope. Because, the attachment and desire for the land of the farmers who have been farming for generations and living on the land cannot be stopped by anyone with any surname.

Seeing that a well-organized rally, the people who tried their best to persuade them, and the hearts of the people who had finally gathered were ruined by such a black thing that didn't know anything, Yang Haifu's face became more and more ugly.

And Yang Haifu's hardcore helper Yang Laitou was even more angry and slammed the broken gong, "as he knocked harder and stronger, the bell of the frame", the broken gong was knocked into a big hole, Yang Laitou snorted angrily and threw the broken gong, and ran to the big locust tree in a few steps, raised his head and looked at it, and then struggled to jump, wanting to drag down the so-called notice.

I only heard a disdainful laugh from the top of the big locust tree, and the notice made of palm leaves jumped up and down, just grazing the fingertips of Yang Lai's head.

"Damn!" Yang Lai saw that he was still a little bit close, so he couldn't help but curse angrily, took a deep breath, and jumped up again, wanting to grab the so-called notice in his hand and tear it to pieces, so that he could relieve his anger.

However, what Yang Laitou didn't expect was that the thing that looked not far away in front of him once again slid past his fingertips and swayed up a little more.

Yang Lai saw that this method did not work, and immediately changed his strategy, he stomped his foot fiercely, and said viciously, "You little cubs, dare to tease grandpa, see grandpa, I caught you, how to clean up you little cubs!" As he spoke, Yang Lai stopped paying attention to the palm leaves not far from his head, turned around and ran over to the trunk of the big locust tree.

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense, this is a big matter related to the life and death of the clan, what do you think you are doing? Children playing around the house? It's not like words! The seventh uncle's annoyed voice sounded on the side of the earthen platform, with a heart-wrenching anger.

was scolded by the seventh uncle, Yang Lai's head suddenly froze his figure, and Yang Haifu's voice reprimanding him followed and rang out, "He Yao Runzhi sent a few children out to be sneaky, I, Yang Haifu, can not care, after all, people are not surnamed Yang, and they can't blame others for treating our Yangjiatun affairs as child's play." But, Laitou, why are you so ignorant, you can see that the seventh uncle is angry, why don't you hurry up and apologize to his old man! ”

Listening to his brother's deep reprimand, Yang Laitou's anger at being teased disappeared suddenly, he ran back with a smug smile, arched his hand in the direction of the seventh uncle, and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Seventh uncle, don't be angry, it's Laitou, I shouldn't be with a few children, I shouldn't be with people with foreign surnames." ”

The singing and harmony between Yang Haifu and Yang Laitou immediately reversed the unfavorable situation on the scene, and the excitement of the villagers aroused by Da Zhuang's condescending announcement that Yao Runzhi was going to open up the wasteland and farm was slowed down, as if it was just a child's farce just now.

originally thought that he had seen the right time and defeated Yang Haifu's Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Dog Wa in one fell swoop, and they slipped down from the big locust tree. If it weren't for his playfulness for a while, Yang Laitou, who teased that dog, would not have been seized by Yang Haifu to fight back.

It was because of his own impulsiveness that Mr.'s calculations and the efforts of Fusheng and Gouwa fell short, and he was reprimanded by the seventh uncle for a small matter, and it was the most self-reproachful and sad thing that made Da Zhuang feel the most self-reproachful and sad thing.

Da Zhuang blamed himself, ashamed of himself, Fusheng was also regretting, when he went out, Mr. had specially explained that he was optimistic about Da Zhuang, don't talk nonsense, let the other party seize the handle. Now, although it is not a disaster, but the act of playing Yang Lai's head still made the smart Yang Haifu take advantage of the loophole, although the matter was done by Da Zhuang, but he did not stop it, and even looked at it with joy, in the final analysis, this matter is also his own responsibility, and he did not complete the things entrusted by his husband.

Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Gouwa were counterattacked, and they left the trees one by one in frustration, but they were stopped by Yang Haifu, and he took out the tone of an elder and said, "Fusheng, come, come here." A few of you who are about to start a family, although you are messing around a little today, uncle, I don't care about you, since you are on this stage today, let's talk about it in front of so many uncles and uncles in Yangjiatun, what are you thinking? ”

Hearing this, Fusheng, who was about to drive off the stage, paused, his little face immediately sank, originally he messed up the things that Mr. confessed, and his heart was enough to blame himself, but this Yang Haifu was cheap and obedient, and he refused to let them go, and he still wanted him to sing praises for him in front of all the villagers? There are no doors!

"Brother Fusheng." Just when Fu Fu's face turned red with anger, he turned to face Yang Haifu and just wanted to speak, when he heard a crisp and pleasant greeting from the crowd not far behind him, with a childishness that had not yet faded, but the calm demeanor implied in it made Fusheng's anxious and angry heart calm down suddenly.