"Lao Tzu said that this grain is unqualified, it is unqualified!"

I saw a man in his twenties standing in front of a cart, biting half of the wheat in his hand, chewing it for a while, spitting it out and shouting.

That's how selfless he is.

But the man sitting in front of the cart had a tanned face full of anger.

"We've been drying for three days, and we've been drying it for two days before we came, I'm afraid it's not dry enough, and it's all flour in a pinch of force, so why is it unqualified?"

He held his breath, but he really couldn't hold back.

Sun Simiao heard Sun Dahai, who was standing next to him, muttering to the captain of the second team:

"This is from Shangyan Village! I know what that kid means, why don't you open your mind? ”

The captain of the second brigade gritted his teeth and answered:

"Where is the lack of enlightenment, it's just that these people are too greedy, what year is this year?

Which village has not been affected?

It's good to be able to pay public food, and you dare to be a slut like this, I fuck his eight generations of ancestors, and his conscience has been eaten by that dog! ”

He smacked at the ground, but he really couldn't step forward to help speak, otherwise he would definitely be implicated.

It's nothing for him to fight, what he's afraid of is that the village will be implicated.

These bastards who look down on people, don't know where they learned their tricks, often make rafts on grain, and don't know how much grain they drop every year.

Forget about the past, this year is a disaster year!

This harvest is a sure thing, but these people dare to do it!

Is there really no royal law?

Sun Dahai also gritted his teeth angrily, but seeing that there were many people like them around him, they were all panting, but they couldn't step forward to help.

The boy seemed to know what these peasants were thinking, and proudly poked a few more holes in the triangular groove in his hand, and the grain flowed down with a bang.

When it fell to the ground, it mixed into the dirt, and it was distressing to see everyone.

In this year, many people starved to death, and they were better off and directly spoiled the food.

[Little Ancestor, can you really watch it? ] 】

Sun Simiao didn't say anything!

She is not an impulsive person, on the contrary, she is a very impulsive person, and she has to be urged to do so.

It seems that the anger that has been reborn has completely disappeared with He Yiting's departure.

At this time, her state of mind was in a delicate state.

I guess there is a kind of Buddha state that later generations will say.

Love can be anything, just don't provoke her.

[You are also a person who has experienced the summer harvest, how can you watch the grain be wasted so much? 】

[Have you forgotten, you were basking in order to pick up ears of wheat? 】

[Can you bear to let these grains be treated like this? 】

Sun Simiao really couldn't stand Baoyu's nagging, cut off the communication channel with it, and continued to watch the play.

What can she do as a child in this scene?

For the aura of the heroine in the novel who is extremely evil, she is envious, but she is not jealous.

This is something that everyone knows is not something that a small child can meddle with.

But it's okay to stir things up when the time is right.

Finally, someone couldn't help but come out and say two words of justice, and when he saw the man with the work armband, he was angry:

"Are you a quality inspector or me? Who has the final say? ”

The angry person who helped to speak couldn't speak anymore when he was suffocated.

"If I say no, I won't do it, not only his can't, but yours won't either! No! Don't accept it! Go back and re-dry! ”

The triangular groove in his hand pierced a hole in the grain on seven or eight board trucks in a row.

It was a terrible scene.

There is a saying that don't be arrogant, if you are too arrogant, you will die!

Finally, the young and vigorous young man couldn't stand it and made a move.

"I'm your eighth-generation ancestor! You don't charge it, do you? We are not willing to eat the food sent to the country, you don't accept it? Have you made the Lord of the country? ”

There is the smart one, first button the hat, and then do it.

The other lads had long been unhappy with this quality inspector.

What kind of thing, relying on himself to eat public food, even if he is so arrogant, he dares to spoil the food.

I don't know that the most important thing for farmers is food.

Whoever can't get along with grain can't get along with these honest peasants.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, as long as the land and food are not moved, they can endure it.

But once they touch their lives, they won't endure it anymore.

Sun Simiao looked at the original singles, then doubles, and then the people who rushed out of the grain station became mixed hits.

Why do these folks like to solve problems with their fists?

Sun Simiao didn't dare to approach, and was pulled aside by Ma Dalan, and then instructed his son, who still wanted to squeeze into the crowd and kick his feet, to command:

"Hurry up and go to the police, this matter can't be counted like this!"

The bigger the trouble, the better!

Ma Dalan didn't understand other big truths, but she understood one thing.

The law does not hold the public accountable!

And some people are really too much, although people's hearts have fluctuated recently, but the quality inspectors of a small grain station really don't have to be afraid.

Then Ma Dalan took Sun Simiao to the county party committee compound.

The old man who guarded the door saw Ma Dalan and greeted her:

"Big sister, I'm here to report the problem to the secretary again!"

Ma Dalan's eyes drooped and spat at the old man:

"Why don't you want to order a good thing, I, Ma Dalan, am the one who likes to sue the black?"

Sun Simiao didn't understand this model at all, and obediently beside Ma Dalan, watching her snatch a piece of watermelon from the old man's table and stuff it into her granddaughter's hand for her to eat.

The old man saw that it was Sun Simiao who ate it, but he didn't grab it back:

"I said, big sister, when will you be able to change your robber personality?"

Ma Dalan directly touched a piece of it and gnawed it, and after eating, he threw the watermelon peel on the table and said:

"Change? What is my Ma Dalan's personality, don't you know? You can't change it in this life, and it's impossible in the next life! It can't be changed in a few lifetimes! ”

That arrogant appearance made Sun Simiao choke successfully.

Grandma is so awesome!

This is the county party committee compound, is it good!

My grandmother is a mud leg, why do you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?

But the old man still looked like he couldn't do anything about Ma Dalan.

"Hurry up and shout for me, or I will go in again and see something I can't see, but I won't care about my mouth!"

When the old man saw Ma Dalan's scoundrel appearance, what could he do?

Holding the horn next to his hand, he shouted to the house opposite:

"Secretary Ma, someone is looking for you!"

That's right!

It's as simple and crude as that.

Do you still think that upstairs and downstairs TV and telephone?

The old man has bad legs and feet, this is his way of calling people every day.

In the opposite house, I saw a door open, and a little old man wearing a white vest and holding a fan in his hand appeared.

"I said you're an old thing, can you call people without your broken horn? I'm not deaf! ”

Are all the secretaries of this era so down-to-earth?

Sun Simiao said that there is some subversion of the perception of the people's servant.

"Oops, my ears are really bad, just say I'm not there!"

The cognition just turned upside down!