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Chapter 39: The Wind, Frost, and Swords Fight Tightly (3)

"Captain, don't be like this, the fight is the leader of me, you have a meeting in the club, you don't know, what responsibility do you bear?" Li Yongjun is a righteous man, and he can't see this kind of scene the most, and his eyes are red. The rest of the squad leaders who participated in the fight also lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.

The people of Jiuli Village were also stunned, when they first came, the kind of person who wanted to kill a backer and was full of anger, how could he be half of the words of this young man, and he was still a little moved, and his eyes were sour.

Qin Qian listened to Xue Xiang's statement and rubbed his teeth, backing Shantun and Jiuli Village for decades to fight for water, and no one side bowed its head to the other and admitted its mistakes. But today, their family members actually lowered their heads, didn't they rely on the mountain to give in to Jiuli Village? But why can't I be happy, I don't feel happy at all, but I feel aggrieved. Even the family of the deceased Yang Daming, who was wrapped in vegetarian food, didn't know what to do, could it be true to pull this young deputy director who had been talking to him to vent his anger, and really beat him to death to be satisfied?

In fact, the rural people at this time are stubborn and simple, and they are reasonable, and they are never willing to force people to death. Xue Xiang grasped this point and decided to overcome rigidity with softness, and the effect was extraordinary.

Xue Xiang saw that the audience was silent, and said with a long sigh: "The old and young masters of Jiuli Village, the family members of Comrade Daming, let me say a few opinions first, you can see if it will work." Okay, let's recruit it; No, you mention it again! First, death is great, let's take care of the future generations for Comrade Daming first. However, don't worry, I, Xue, can't run away, just here in the backer, you can come to me whenever you want to vent your anger. Second, people can't die in vain when they die, and we can't act as if nothing was born at all. In this way, the fruits and wild meat of Jinniu Mountain, our members of Jiuli Village want to pick them and fight if they want, and we have nothing to say about relying on the mountain. Third, Comrade Daming was in his prime, and he died young, and we can't do without compensation for his family. In this way, we will provide 500 yuan in cash to the family members of Comrade Daming; and every year a portion of the laborers shall be set aside and shall be given to their families; Comrade Daming's mother, let's rely on the mountains to live and bury. Okay, I'll just talk about these three points, comrades in Jiuli Village, you can discuss them. Xue Xiang is really obedient and sensible to these three points, which not only takes care of the face of Jiuli Village, but also gives Jiuli Village benefits, and does not forget to appease the family, and really does everything to be thorough, without leakage.

Xue Xiang finished speaking, but heard a crackling sound. It turned out that on the side of Jiuli Village, many people took off their farm tools in their hands, hoes smashed shovels, and hammers touched sickles, making a crisp sound. Then, the people in Jiuli Village were in an uproar, not dissatisfied, but surprised.

Gushantun and Jiuli Village have fought for decades, and it is not that they have not killed anyone. But every time someone dies, it's just a little compensation from his own village, and the other party has never paid a little bit. This time, the backer not only gave up the forest, but also lost money. And it's so much money, five hundred yuan, add a little more, it's enough to buy a cow! Besides, there is still a free salary every year. This, isn't this a bit too much, and the people in Jiuli Village are even a little embarrassed.

To say that the rural fighting at this time is quite habitual. Even if someone is killed, it is just to regroup and fight again, and never take the initiative to recruit the public security. If any of them recruits the public security first, it will be regarded as planting, and it will be worse than taking the initiative to soften. Not only does he have no face in front of his opponent, but he can't raise his head even if he is from ten miles and eight towns.

In later generations, Xue Xiang heard the jokes of the rural armed struggle in the 70s, and also asked Li Yongjun about the history of the struggle between the two villages, and he had a very clear understanding of the grievances between Gushantun and Jiuli Village. The reason why he handled it this way was not because he was afraid of the two or three hundred young people in Jiuli Village, but because he was afraid of intensifying the contradictions and causing even greater bloody conflicts. Because he is now on the road to eunuchs, what he has done should be in line with the duties conferred by this status. Second, Cai Gaoli intended to provoke a fight between the two villages, and he had a rough idea in his heart, and he couldn't fulfill Cai Gaoli's intentions. Thirdly, the cost of eliminating the calamity is really not much, but only 500 yuan and one labor cent per year. As for the permission to enter and exit Taurus Mountain casually, it is not much different from a blank check. Because he decided to leave, he immediately organized people to go into the mountains and catch the hundred and ten wild boars. went to these one hundred and ten wild boars, and there were nothing more than some wild fruits and vegetables in Jinniu Mountain, and there were three or two hares and pheasants, so why not give them to Jiuli Village?

Xue Xiang took the money and made profits, and really knocked everyone in Jiuli Village unconscious. Even the family members of the deceased with grief-stricken faces were crying at this time, their eyes widened, and they were arguing about something. Qin Qian has no words at this time, and it is really unreasonable to continue to make trouble. Could it be true that this kind and righteous deputy director was dragged out and beaten to death? Besides, at this moment, Da Mingzi's family is about to fight for the 500 yuan, no matter how strong he is, why did he come.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Xue Xiang took off the blue tweed uniform, untied a black leather bag from his waist, leaned in, pulled out a big unity with a thickness of an inch, pressed the end of the money with his thumb, wiped it gently, and then pointed out a stack and handed it to the old woman in sackcloth who was crouching on the ground and guarding the body: "Auntie, people can't be resurrected after death, you still have to mourn, pay attention to your body!" Although this money can't buy back the life of the Ming brothers, it can only be regarded as our filial piety for him, you take it. ”

When the old woman heard this, she raised her head and looked at Xue Xiang, her cloudy eyes were red and swollen from crying, she neither took the money nor spoke, her eyes were full of sorrow, and Xue Xiang was also miserable in her heart. Xue Xiang saw that the old woman didn't take it, so he entrusted the money to Qin Qiang, and he handed it over, and everyone was not afraid that Qin Qiang would swallow it privately.

Before Xue Xiang could withdraw his hand, a man in white who was a few years older than the deceased and had a similar appearance reached out and took the money, and hummed in his mouth: Such a little money, buy my brother's life, and it will be cheaper for you. As he spoke, he hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt, layer after layer, until he was clinging to the flesh, and then hid the money.

Xue Xiang looked at his outfit and appearance, and knew that it was the deceased's brother, and said in his heart: It is the same if he comes to receive the money. Yes, he did not dodge. Otherwise, where would the man be able to snatch the money from him? Xue Xiangguan was a man, and said secretly: In the future, the annual salary must be handed over to this old mother.

Qin Qian saw that Da Mingzi's brother had received 500 yuan, and he knew that the overall situation had been decided, and the family of the deceased was not fighting, so what else did he have to fight for, and besides, the village was not without benefits, so he shouted loudly: "Old and young masters of Jiuli Village, according to the death of Da Mingzi, it can't be just settled. But Director Xue, who is backing Shantun, is righteous, loses money, and apologizes, what else do we want? really dragged Director Xue to take the blame, there is no reason for this, right? Ladies and gentlemen, if you think Director Xue is doing things fairly, let's go home; If there is any dissatisfaction, just raise it. Qin said nothing, but there was no response from the people in Jiuli Village.

At this moment, everyone is wondering if the 500 yuan is too much to lose, the lives of people in the mountains are cheap, and they haven't heard of anyone's life worth 500, so it's time to be content! Seeing that no one answered, Qin Qian made a gesture at Xue Xiang, shouted, and waited for the people to retreat.

At this moment, "Tutu Tu ...", a motor sound came from the southeast. Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw that it was the only Dongfanghong tractor in the commune that was too old to work, and it was panting and killing the second one. On the trailer box behind the tractor, standing in the middle of the first was Zhu Long, the captain of the commune security brigade.

The Dongfang Hong dragged the old high black smoke, the momentum was violent, and it was still unabated on the threshing floor, and it hit everyone directly, bluffing the crowd into chaos, and it was two meters away from the crowd before it could stop. Before the car stopped, Zhu Long, who was sturdy and had thick eyebrows and big eyes, led a group of blue cloth clothes and jumped out of the carriage.

Before long, the cockpit also opened, and a middle-aged man came next, with high cheekbones, a collapsed nose, and a gray tunic, but he was dressed in a well-dressed and strict manner, which was the Deng family who had repeatedly criticized Xue Xiang. The Deng family got out of the car, and shouted at Xue from afar: "Comrade Xue Xiang, I heard that something big happened to the backer, and he actually killed someone. Director Cai assigned me to deal with it, but I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at the place, I saw that you had a conflict, thanks to our timely arrival. ”

The Deng family deliberately called Xue Xiang a comrade, not a director, which has two meanings. First, he didn't feel that Xue Xiang, who had no hair on his mouth, was worthy of the title of director. Second, even if Xue Xiang hangs up the title of deputy director, his Deng family has a ranking before Xue Xiang, and calling comrades is even more intentional or unintentionally emphasizing the subordination relationship.

Xue Xiangxiang has been in the agency for more than ten years, so he naturally knows his little trick, and he doesn't take it to heart, but he actually smiles and greets him: "Welcome, welcome, welcome Director Deng to guide the work." Xue Xiang didn't mention anything about "dead people", "dealing with problems" and "conflicts" at all.

The Deng family had a pair of hands that were held by Xue Xiang painfully, and he scolded in his heart, and he was not polite: "Comrade Xue Xiang, I am not here to guide any work, or to deal with the case of Yang Daming, a member of the Guishantun Society, who killed Yang Daming, a member of Jiuli Village..."

Before the Deng family finished speaking, Xue Xiang interrupted: "Where did Director Deng's news come from?" What is the backer of the Shantun club who killed Yang Daming, a member of Jiuli Village? When did it become a case again? Who reported the crime? Which public security department filed the case? Don't tell me it's the case of the Commune's security brigade, do you? They don't seem to be qualified, do they? Since the other party was menacing, Xue Xiang simply tore off his skin, and threw it over with a series of rhetorical questions.

Xue Xiang knew that in this case, he couldn't hide, and he didn't play some crooked evil, so that the Deng family would have a good line, and he would get bad things.

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