"Well spoken!" Mr. Song opened his mouth and gave a thumbs up.

Ma Zhijie frowned on the side.

"But so what?" Mr. Song's tone suddenly became cold, but Ma Zhijie smiled for some reason.

"Look at yourselves, you people, dirty, you want to get your own land, think about it, are you worthy? People are courteous, righteous, and shameful, and self-aware, and those who commit crimes and those who do not know themselves don't feel ashamed? ”

"You say, 'Ah, those lands were owned by our family before the end of the world, but is the value of the land before the end of the world comparable to that of now? If you think about it carefully, your so-called dignity has always been given to you by us upper-class people, don't be ashamed. ”

"Humph!" A young farmer stood up angrily: "You lackey, do you see the girl in the peasant family who is forced to become a prostitute? Have you ever seen a family of more than a dozen people who can only hold a few leftovers that don't stick to a little meat? You have money, but didn't we rob you of it? ”

"It's really ridiculous, Ma Zhijie, he is a foundation that has been accumulated diligently, others don't know that I don't know, for so many years, he has gone to bed early that night, you lazy poor people, don't look for the bad nature in yourself, and dare to question the rich, it's really shameless."

"Your reasoning doesn't make sense to us, he worked hard, he worked hard to exploit us, and you still have to use strong words"

"Unreasonable? Okay, so how about we find a place to make sense, the court? The judgment of the law is always fair, and we can afford to hire the best lawyer in Rongcheng, who can help us explain the reason clearly, and ensure our interests one by one, paragraph by paragraph. Sorry, it's really okay to do whatever you want with money. ”

"You, I'm fighting with you!"

The young man's eyes were about to burst into tears, or he was too weak, he was so sad and angry that he rushed forward with a hammer.

"Humph!"

How could an unarmed ordinary person be able to defeat a B-level capable person? In the face of the young man who rushed up, Mr. Song just stretched out a light palm and suddenly pushed it out, but the young man was too strong to vomit blood and was beaten out.

"Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing! Several farmers he knew gathered around, and the young man looked in poor condition.

"Why, you can't be reasonable, do you want to do it? I'm sorry, I'm not afraid! ”

The crowd of peasants whispered again, and an uncle with a face of Chinese characters suddenly stood up in a thick local accent.

"If you want me to say, these big people are not bad, we don't seem to be taking advantage of it, it's better for everyone to go back and work hard first, don't miss the agricultural time."

"What about our money? What about our land? ”

"Don't listen to the instigation of those little young people, this world is like this, let's wait, and when Master Ma is in a comfortable mood, he will definitely share it with us." Let's just do our own work, but we have to be diligent."

This decent uncle turned his mouth up and down, talking about things matteringly, and Ma Zhijie on the side smiled from ear to ear, but except for a few farmers around the uncle, more people were silent.

"You traitor, who doesn't know that you have something to do with the Ma family, don't listen to his fools," the young man lay on the ground and listened to his words, tears streaming down his eyes, and he said this intermittently.

"You little young, I didn't want to tell you more, you're hurting the big guy like this"

"Who said that?" A faint voice rang out in the field, and several people in standard uniforms appeared on the other side of the street.

Ma Zhijie suddenly had some foreboding.

"That's them, they're the ones who came to bewitch everyone." The decent uncle hurriedly identified those people, and looked at Mr. Song and Ma Zhijie with blank eyes.

Mr. Song took a few steps forward without smiling: "What kind of charter are you?" ”

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a hole was punched in front of Mr. Song's feet, "Charter? Hehe, I'm sorry, Song Changsheng, you are officially detained for the crimes of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, fighting, violating public security management regulations, and violating the logistics management punishment measures of the coalition forces, and you have the right to remain silent. ”

A young man laughed, "Ka Ka", and a group of soldiers in dark black military uniforms ran out neatly from the side, their guns pointed directly at Mr. Song.

"I know the squad leader, you know the squad leader, right?"

Song Changsheng is also a capable person, no matter how down, he can't go anywhere, how can he not know the typical attire of the Qinghua Army? How could he not know their fierce achievements and combat effectiveness, as well as the overall situation of the current Rongcheng? At this time, I can only move out a person who I have a little friend to see if I can continue my life.

And this Ma Zhijie, how did he provoke these guys, he really deserves to die!

"Tie it up!" The young man didn't eat oil and salt, and with a wave of his hand, several soldiers stepped forward to tie him up, and by the way, he put on a forbidden spirit lock, which was a device newly developed by Qinghua that could limit the ability of those who could not use it for a period of time.

"Ma Zhijie?" The young man turned his head to look at the big fat grain merchant who wanted to slip away.

"You are guilty of embezzling logistics materials and extorting logistics procurement from the coalition forces at a high price, and I am now temporarily detaining you for investigation on behalf of the military." Ma Zhijie was stunned and was also tortured, all of this is due to his unknown world, in his eyes, this Qinghua army is a guest army, it doesn't matter if he sells some food at a high price, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of Qinghualai's officials, and just take over.

The uncle with the national character face was almost round when he saw it on the side, and the big man with an incomparably lofty status in his heart fell in an instant, too fast, and people were caught off guard.

He was worried about something else, he had just helped the oppressor speak, and when the two of them were still there, the villagers had some scruples and did not dare to speak out, and there was room for their own arrogance, and now that there were no restrictions, I am afraid that he would walk very peacefully

"Close!" The young man shouted, and everyone lined up to follow the soldiers who detained the two to leave, and the young man suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look back: "Folks, no one can take away what belongs to you, go take it, do it!" ”

"Good!" Everyone rejoiced, and the young peasant who fell to the ground showed a heartfelt smile on his face, but the uncle with the national character face was like ashes.

In fact, if there was no exploitation, they could have lived a good life, after all, in this world, when the production capacity of the food synthesis factories in the city is completely insufficient to meet the needs of the people, food is more expensive than gold.