Chapter 788: This Village Is Too Evil
However, the atmosphere in the audience was not serious, and the villagers gathered in twos and threes to chat. Here they are talking about whose family gave birth to another boy, and there is saying that his rabbit is not fed. It's more about finally being able to take a breath on a sunny day.
Now is the busiest time for weeding, you have to go to the field before dawn, and you have to work until the evening, unless it rains.
It's just that no one pays attention to the few people standing on the stage.
This is different from the criticism conferences they have seen and experienced before. Those people are all staring intently at the people on the stage, gossiping about the people on the stage, and they will have to clean up the people on the stage in a while!
Here, it's really different.
"Brother peasant, it's simple." Lin Fei said to Cao Yu in a very low voice.
Cao Yu nodded in agreement, but maybe they hadn't experienced it?
"I just don't know how long this simplicity can last." Maybe after a few times, they'll be just as crazy as the people out there.
Lin Fei sighed.
Liang Qingshan led a few people out of the house, these people were the leading group from above, leading them to oppose capital, anti-repair, and what to do, Liang Qingshan didn't understand what it was.
The people in the leading group frowned when they saw the unserious atmosphere of the crowd.
"Ahem!" Liang Qingshan immediately coughed.
The courtyard was silent for an instant, and everyone looked at Liang Qingshan honestly.
This appeal, this management ability, made the people in the leading group stunned, and even a little frightened, the captain next to him who looked simple and nodded to them, which was not ordinary.
"Ahem, let's get started." The leader of the leadership group also coughed, walked to the stage, and began to speak.
There is a lot of talk, anti-capital, anti-revision, anti-right, breaking the four old and establishing the four new, or something.
The people in the audience didn't understand, what is this? Just the broken four olds made them grasp some concepts, because the group leader talked about it more popularly, old things have to be smashed, old concepts have to be thrown away, such as arranged marriages or something.
This Fenghua incident taught them a lesson, and it was easier for them to accept. The old stuff has to be thrown away..... They have money, and what they can throw away has already been thrown away, and the "old things" that can't be thrown away Liang Qingshan has notified them to pack them up last night.
The key is that Jijiatun is a village with mixed surnames, and it has not been established for a long time, and no one has a valuable old object. If you do, you don't have to worry about it, there is no situation of raiding homes in their village.
Raiding homes is all reported and copied for a reason, and ordinary people's homes, no one goes to copy them for no reason, especially in rural areas, especially in hometowns.
After the group leader finished speaking, the old man below had already dozed off, and the snoring sound reached the stage.
"It's so unbelievable!" The group leader shouted.
"There's no way, I've been so tired lately." Liang Qingshan cut off the reprimand that the team leader was about to continue: "It's not easy for us old farmers, we get up at 2 o'clock to start work, and we don't finish work until 10 o'clock at night, we can't be idle for a moment, we eat in the field, we can really fall asleep when we stand and walk!" β
The group leader is stuck, is he so tired? He was a serious city man, and if it weren't for this new task, he would hardly have access to the countryside, and he had only eaten food.
"Everyone, be serious! It's a meeting! Liang Qingshan yelled at the audience.
Sure enough, the snoring was pushed forward, and everyone looked up at the stage again.
These ignorant eyes made the group leader a little angry, feeling that he hadn't heard what he had just said about these people! I even heard it, but I didn't understand it.
"Let's move on to the next one, shall we?" Liang Qingshan said with a very good attitude: "It looks like it's going to be noon, and it's about to be eaten, and the goose stew in the pot won't taste good." β
"Eat what you eat, you know what to eat! Whether it's a meeting or a meal is important! The group leader reprimanded Liang Qingshan. However, due to the power of his cough and the power of the goose, his attitude was not vicious, and his voice was relatively small, which was only heard by a few people on the stage.
Moreover, he really did not continue the previous topic, but proceeded to the next item, which is also today's topic, criticism.
"Come, put their hats on them." The group leader said to his own people. One of the people who came with him was holding a couple of tall conical papier-mΓ’chΓ© hats, white, with words written on them, and a blood-red X painted on them.
This is a classic equipment at this time, and it usually appears on the head of the person being criticized, which is called "wearing a high hat".
"What's going on with these people?" The team leader asked Liang Qingshan.
Liang Qingshan introduced him to 3 landlords, 5 rich peasants, and 2 painters from above. Wang Zhanpeng didn't come, Feng Hua was afraid that he would do something bad, so he asked Liang Qingshan to hide this person.
It's not a big deal, if someone from the working group asks, they say he's sick to death, and if no one asks, it's fine.
The group leader nodded, did not ask anything, and talked about the sins of the landlords and rich peasants and the mistakes of the intellectuals and so on.
At the end of the speech, even if the cultural fight is over, the martial arts fight will begin.
"I'll come, I'll come." Liang Qingshan reversed his politeness just now and said positively.
This honest-looking old man is really not honest! Prefer to be rough?
"Here you go." The group leader said. Anyway, he doesn't like martial arts or anything, and besides, he and the few people he brought are here to teach the people below how to criticize and fight, and they don't need to play in person, just a few of them when they play, and it has no effect.
"Come on! Whoever wants to criticize them, come up! Liang Qingshan didn't do it himself, but shouted to the audience.
The crowd, which was as quiet as chickens just now and could fall asleep, moved instantly, and a large group of people rushed to the high platform, and the people of the leading group were instantly squeezed down. Fortunately, the platform is not high, only 1 meter, and it did not fall, and the people around have also been explained and paid attention to, and there was no stampede.
The members of the leading group turned back in some horror and looked at the dense and tightly packed crowd on the stage, which was erupting in shouting, punching and kicking.
It's loud and dusty.
I can't understand the reasoning, and I'm so excited to do it? What kind of village is this? What kind of people are these!
The team leader picked up his hat from the ground, and he didn't have the heart to pursue it because of the several big footprints on it, so he took the hat and led the team members to retreat to the base of the wall, looking at the people who did not squeeze on the stage, but shouted under the stage.
"Hit! Hit hard! β
"Fight to the death!"
"Kill one less one!" The audience shouted.
"Team leader, this village is too evil..... one of the team members whispered. This is not the case in other villages! It's good to have one or two people on stage to clean up the people who have been criticized, this is in the village, not in the city.
Even in the city, it's not so ruthless. If they all have this posture, then one of them will have to die if they go up, then it is not called a criticism meeting, it is called an execution conference.
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