Chapter 3: The Sparrow Champion

On a dark day, half of the sky was burned red by the torches dug deep in the team. Torches are mostly made of pennies tied together, and they make a crackling sound when burning. On the steamed bun-like stone bone mountains (shale mountains), the earthen radio cylinders made of iron sheets shouted hoarsely: "How bold are people, how productive is the land...... The potential of the land is endless, and the yield per mu is more or less artificially ...... There is no Jade Emperor in the sky, there is no Dragon King on the earth, I am the Jade Emperor! I'm the Dragon King! ”

The voices echo each other, one after another.

Most of the people working overtime under the torches were elderly women from the village, and their bodies were so wet by the fog and dew of the night that they could wring out water. Some of them stood in the dirt, dozing off with their heads propped up on the hoe handles, and some of them fell into the sand on the edge of the mound, three in a group, five in a pile, horizontally and vertically, snoring loudly.

"Wow" Dahong, who was dozing in the sand next to him, suddenly cried.

Xiong Qiniang raised her head on the hoe handle to listen, and Dahong grunted a few words and fell asleep. Ju Xiang's mother looked at her and said, "Niang, do you still have a fever for Brother Dahong?" "Yes, yesterday I went with Ju Xiang to catch spotted grasshoppers in the sugarcane forest in Shihong Mountain, and I had a fever when I came back. I really didn't feel at ease when I left him at home, so I had to bring him here. "Alas, such overtime day and night, how can it be a head?"

"Here comes the bend!"

The bent stick is the nickname given to Yang Anbang by everyone, and in Moon River Village, even those who dare to ride the tiger as a horse are afraid of him. If anyone dares to annoy him, his intestines will try to for days and nights.

Dong Xiu's father Yang Dahan'er suppressed his voice, and while roaring, he woke up Shulin's father and Ju Xiang's father, who were sleeping like dead pigs next to him, and Ju Xiang's father regretted and said, "It's a shame." Yang Dahan'er said: "If you want to get a deep cultivator, don't doze off yourself." ”

Everyone pretends to work. The mothers gave up their hands to pat the frightened crying baby on the back, and hummed: "Hey, hey, go to bed obediently." ”

Yang Anbang walked into the soil and walked around, and saw Zhao Wenxiong, a decentralized labor reform element, who also dozed off with his head on the hoe handle, stepped on it and slapped him twice, he shouted as if he were dreaming: "Didn't you launch a loud roar, I just told a few words of truth, why do you wear a hat for me?" ”

Bang bang bang. "Idiot, haven't you woken up yet? You say, you say, which dynasty and which generation, Xiucai rebelled into the climate? After these slaps, Zhao Wenxiong seemed to be really sober, trembling and shutting his mouth. Yang Anbang felt that he was not happy, so he raised his voice and shouted: "What's the matter, are you not convinced?" I think even if you have an afterlife, you're still a fucking nerd! ”

Zhao Wenxiong didn't dare to say anything, but the strange circle of light in his pupils flashed bigger and bigger, and it flew all over the sky in the night sky, like a big hat back then, smashing down like an overwhelming ...... He trembled and broke out in a cold sweat, and Aunt Dongxiu reached out and grabbed his arm and dragged it: "Wenxiong, what are you stupid about?" Job. ”

Yang Anbang laughed happily: "Hahaha, everyone smells this sour smell on his body." The clothes and pants he wore were all fished out of the sauerkraut jar. ”

Everyone reacted coldly, Yang Anbang was not interested, spit on Zhao Wenxiong, walked to stand on the ridge, crossed his hands on his waist, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, the east is white, so many people dig a big piece of soil." Turtle son Yang Dahan'er ......" So, he shouted: "Yang Dahan'er! ”

Yang Dahan'er whispered: "Your turtle son just hugged his mother-in-law and slept comfortably, and came to find Lao Tzu's fork." Lao Tzu and everyone are so alone, even if it's a dog, there are times when they take a nap. Lao Tzu is out tonight......" But when I thought of the red lotus soup that would hang me tomorrow morning, the words that rushed to my mouth were pressed back into my stomach.

Yang Dahan'er pretended to be smiling and ran forward: "Captain, you call me?" "In the middle of the night, don't you call you a ghost? See for yourself, what are you doing as a vice captain? I visited people to dig deeply, and when I dug it was how deep it was, you only dug two or three feet...... Besides, on this day, when is it, only to dig a big piece of the palm. Listen, if you can't finish digging up this soil before dawn, no one will have in their intestines tomorrow morning! "Captain, you've been digging up the old stone bones, everyone is really using all your strength to eat, whoever coaxes you will be hit by thunder and fire." "You don't have to do this with Lao Tzu. Don't think that you have carried a stick gun for a few days, and you will be old in front of Lao Tzu. If you don't want to go under the knife tomorrow morning, stuff less bean dregs in your head. ”

Yang Anbang rushed away angrily, Yang Dahan'er was full of grievances, he couldn't bear to force everyone to death with his conscience, and he was reprimanded and punished every time he couldn't make a difference. He said in his heart: "I think back then, Lao Tzu had no merit and hard work on the battlefield in Korea, and the several large copper yuan scars left on his body are proof. It's a pity that I have a black eye socket, and I only returned to this mountain after the victory, and I worked day and night, and I was still affected by your turtle son's nest gas. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and stomped a few feet on Yang Anbang's back and said, "What is the majesty of the turtle son?" Isn't it just lying about catching thousands of sparrows and deceiving a black gauze hat? ”

It was a vigorous campaign to eliminate the four evils, and the sparrows that were one of them must be exterminated. Men, women, and children occupy each hill, and when they knock on the pig's mouth (bamboo tube sounder) to lay a net, the sparrows fly in the air and have nowhere to stay, so that they are exhausted to death. Yang Anbang saw 5,000 sparrows in the newspaper, so he had an idea, and he caught 5,123 of them in a mythical way, so he became a model and became the captain.

"This vice captain, Lao Tzu is not uncommon. What a rat drill bellows at both ends. ”

Yang Dahan'er vented to himself, and his heart seemed to feel better. I thought to myself: "If you can't finish digging this piece of soil before dawn, who won't have empty intestines in this old and young?" The bender is a hard-hearted man, and if he does what he says, he will continue to do this......"

Yang Dahan'er ran to the middle of the soil in three steps and two steps and shouted: "My old and young masters, if you don't want to sing an empty city plan tomorrow morning, your hands and feet will be neat." ”