Ding Haixing asked deliberately with a straight face, "You're not afraid of saving the wrong person!" They really exploited the workers by the capitalists, and the landlords exploited the peasants! ”

Jing Boda pondered, lowered his voice and said, "Actually! The capitalists and landlords who exploited the working people, or those who were stained with the blood of revolutionaries, all ran away long before liberation. Those who stayed can't be said to be all wronged! However, many of them are also diligent and hard-earned family businesses. It's not quite right to overturn a boatload of people with a pole, after all, this is a policy, and I can't say it's wrong! Peasants and workers embraced! Scratching his head, he said, "Oh, I don't know what to say?" ”

Ding Haixing looked at him in surprise with his eyes, he didn't expect him to have this insight.

"Besides, you don't need a reason to save people." Jing Boda smiled and said, "I'll guard against it!" Then he painted a picture of the situation.

"How? Mother Zhan doesn't learn to be like it, and won't let them grab the handle. Jing Boda straightened his chest and said triumphantly.

Hongying, who had washed the dishes, came over and said, "What hasn't our mother seen them like again?" He pulled out a chair and sat down, "Actually, they are very easy to learn, as long as they are fierce." "Besides, we've memorized all the Ruby Books." ”

"Okay! Go out and grow your skills. Ding Haixing looked at them and smiled, and then asked, "After all this, you haven't told me yet, whether my brother and Principal Shen are okay." ”

"It's all good, this is a letter from your uncle." Jing Boda took out a thick letter from his pocket and handed it to Ding Haixing.

"Why didn't you give it to me earlier!" Ding Haixing said anxiously and took the letter, "This is thick enough." He put it in his pocket and said, "Since they are fine, I will read this letter at night." Suddenly, he retracted the smile on his face and said, "How is it?" How does it feel to go out? ”

"Distressed!" Jing Boda said in a heavy tone, "The city is unbearable to look at by them, and it is smoky. ”

"It's like purgatory on earth." Hongying said in a low mood, "There are teams parading the streets everywhere, the walls are full of posters, and the high platforms are built, and everywhere you can see them raiding people's homes, cutting people's hair, applying ink to people's faces, and smashing ......."

"The city is paralyzed, there is chaos everywhere, schools are closed, factories are closed." Jing Boda said in a low mood, "I don't know when I will recover." ”

This is just the beginning, and it will be a long time before the real recovery is more than ten years!

"I still have to live this day, the above will take care of it, and they won't let them mess around, and the birds will do their best to hide their bows." Ding Haixing looked at them and said meaningfully.

"The birds are good and the bow is hidden. Wouldn't that end badly! Hongying said keenly.

"So! Now I know why you, Uncle Leng, and they are restraining their own children. Ding Haixing looked at the two of them with clear eyes and said, "There are some mistakes that you can't make, and you can't wash them off in a lifetime." "Especially those old men who want their sons to carry on their father's business." They have a lot more experience than the hairy boys. ”

This campaign is not the same as the one in earlier years.

The students are young, uninformed, impulsive, and full of thoughts about destroying everything, and it was government workers who came to do these things when they fought local tyrants and divided the fields in the early years.

And now these students not only raided their homes, but also beat people, killing and injuring an unknown number of people. If it is so radical, it will arouse people's disgust.

Jing Boda and Hongying talked about today's events in detail, which is really indescribable.

It was not until Xiao Cangming got out of school that he stopped.

After dinner, Ding Haixing coaxed all the three baby eggs to sleep.

Jing Boda opened the canvas duffel bag, "Hurry up and come out to breathe!" As he spoke, he took out the baby balls one by one.

"Boy, you will choose, they are all authentic works of ancient masters." Ding Haixing said in surprise, it is normal to think about it carefully, there are many rich people in the city, and there are many antique cultural relics.

Gee...... It's all the famous one, which can be called the treasure of the town. Each pair is a collector's dream, and they can't buy it with a lot of money in their hands, but they are treated so badly that they feel sorry for the dead.

In a few decades, any piece is sent to auction, and the price is in billions.

"Those students don't know the goods, so most of the scrap yards are calligraphy, paintings, and unique books. The most pity is that they burned it. Jing Boda said pityingly.

"Don't be a pity, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Ding Haixing cheered him on and said, "You are doing something meaningful now." ”

"They know gold, silver, and jewelry." Red Tassel pouted, "I saw gold twinks fall from them. ”

"There are people who fish in troubled waters at all times." Ding Haixing shook her head and chuckled, "It's normal." ”

"Will it be well kept?" Ding Haixing looked at Jing Boda Dao.

"There are camphor wood boxes at home, I will repair them a little, and put them just right, to prevent insects and ants." Jing Boda said with a smile, and suddenly said worriedly, "I'm afraid that we won't be able to keep them." ”

"Afraid of what? I'm afraid they'll rush in! Ding Haixing waved his hand and said disappreciatively.

"Mom, they're really bold, I don't think there's anyone they wouldn't dare to break into." Hongying said worriedly, "I dare to pierce the sky." ”

Ding Haixing smiled contemptuously and said, "They don't have that guts, this is a military powerhouse, and they can be killed if they trespass." ”

"But what if it's an insider?" Jing Boda whispered.

"Don't worry! Our family background is here! Ding Haixing said confidently, "Even if you come, call the old lady out, and if it hurts, you won't dare to come." ”

"Mom...... You...... You ......," Jing Boda and Hongying said as they looked at her with horrified expressions.

"Why am I wrong, now it's whose fists are hard, and who has the final say." Ding Haixing waved her fist and said.

"Mom, you're really ......," Hongying said as she looked at her dumbfounded.

"Don't worry! There's no chaos here, there's your Uncle Leng in charge! Ding Haixing then said that she couldn't hope that Jing Boda and Hongying would become violent.

But these years, it's really who has a hard fist and who is the boss.

"Okay, it's not early, you're tired of the day, so you should rest early!" Ding Haixing looked at the two children who looked a little tired and said.

"Yes!" Jing Boda poured the contents of the canvas bag on the sofa, "Hongying, this is yours." ”

Ding Haixing looked at the jewels on the sofa, flashed his eyes and said, "This is ......"

"Mom, I stumbled upon this at the scrapyard." Hongying said cheerfully, "Oh! And here's more. As he spoke, he took the canvas bag that was hanging on the hook at the door just now and handed it to Ding Haixing, "Mom, here you go." ”