It was too far away, and the villagers couldn't see the handwriting on it clearly, and even if they could see it clearly, more than half of the villagers didn't know the two liters of the big characters.

"Folks, what is written on this is that for several years, every time the records of grain allocation are placed, it is clear that there are a lot of them!"

As if cold water was poured into hot oil, hundreds of villagers suddenly exploded.

"Where did all that grain go?"

"Yes, what about the grain?"

Zhang Xuebing pointed to Zhang Yongzhong's father and son, who were squeezing out of the door in a hurry, "The grain was intercepted by their father and son, Lao Tzu embezzled the grain, and the son used it to lend usury, and in the end it was us honest people who were unlucky!" ”

Zhang Yongzhong's father and son were blocked by a human wall, and they were so frightened that they retreated to the middle of the courtyard one after another.

"Zhang Xuebing, you eat people's food and don't talk to people, Lao Tzu has worked hard to fight for relief for everyone, and the relief food has not been given to you every year. the bloody mouth! ”

Zhang Yongzhong's old face turned red, and he no longer cared about the posture of the village chief, and yelled in a hurry, "You white-eyed wolves, don't trust Lao Tzu, I won't ask for relief in the future, you will starve to death!" ”

Zhang Erdou also shouted, "Folks, Zhang Xuebing is spreading rumors, don't believe him, it's a piece of waste paper!" ”

The villagers have little knowledge, and the village chief has accumulated a lot of prestige, many people believe it is true, and many of them are afraid that they will not be able to eat relief food, so they begin to turn to the village chief's father and son.

"Can you show me?"

At this moment, an old man with a rickety figure and thick lenses on his face came to the grinding plate and looked at Zhang Xuebing with his cloudy eyes.

"Yes, everyone is illiterate, let Lao Xiucai take a look!"

Lao Xiucai was the educated youth of the year, he has been a village teacher in the village for more than 30 years, from a young man, to a half-old man, many people in the village are his students, so his prestige is second only to the village chief, and the villagers also believe in him.

Zhang Xuebing was also taught by him, and he respectfully shouted to the old principal and handed the letter to the past.

After taking the letter, Lao Xiucai pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked down carefully, and the more he looked at him, the more ugly his face became.

The villagers who were clamoring also became silent and watched him quietly.

It took Lao Xiu for a long time to finish reading, and his hands trembling with the letter, "Xiaobing, you tell the truth, this thing is real?" ”

Zhang Xuebing glanced at Zhao Xianming, who had not spoken.

Zhao Xianming knew that he had made an appearance, so he immediately coughed and stood up and shouted loudly.

"Folks, I am Zhao Xianming from the county planning office, and the information records on this letter paper are excerpted by me personally from the file, and I dare to guarantee that there is absolutely no problem!"

The villagers all knew that Zhao Xianming followed the security captain's car into the village, which invisibly brought him a lot of prestige, and everyone immediately believed it!

Lao Xiucai's hand shook, the letter paper fell with the wind, and at the same time, a line of tears fell from his old eyes, and the old man almost cried, pointing at Zhang Yongzhong and his son and roaring.

"Evil, you father and son, you are not as good as beasts, you are not as good!"

With crying, he swooped forward and grabbed Zhang Yongzhong's neck, and raised his hand to slap him.

"Xiaolan was starved to death, Xiaofang fell off the cliff in order to stutter, and the people who starved to death over the years, these lives were caused by you bastard, and you can't pay off these sins for three generations!"

The anger that had been suppressed for many years erupted among the villagers like a thin squirt of magma, and in the blink of an eye, the village chief's father and son were surrounded by water, and the arms of the forest, and the fists like raindrops fell on them frantically.

The villagers who couldn't reach out also stood outside and scolded angrily.

"Zhang Yongzhong, your whole family must not die well!"

"Dead thing, why didn't your dad shoot you in the urinal?"

The two famous aunts are even more squirting out of all kinds of red-faced language as if they don't want money.

A scream like killing a pig pierced out of the pile of people and went straight to the sky, looking at this posture, Zhang Yongzhong's father and son were about to be killed.

Although they are innocent, they cannot be beaten to death like this, and they must be judged by the law.

Zhang Xuebing glanced at Captain Yang.

Team Yang and his men immediately stepped forward to persuade the villagers to leave.

In this era, the prestige of the security team was still relatively convincing, and the crowd immediately dispersed, revealing Zhang Yongzhong, who was covered with scars and bloodstains all over his body.

His son Zhang Erdou was even more miserable, the whole person was stuck to the ground like a noodle dish, his limbs were strangely twisted, it was obvious that there were multiple fractures, and the face was so swollen that he couldn't even recognize his mother.

Dumping embezzlement and relief food is a serious crime, at least much more serious than speculation.

There are also many female villagers, seeing the fall of Zhang Erdou's father and son, they have revealed that he once played hooliganism, and Zhang Erdou added another hooligan charge, and he never wants to get out of the prison gate in his life.

The two township security guards and Captain Yang handled the case on the spot, called the village accountant and cashier, and brought out the evidence of Zhang Yongzhong's embezzlement of relief grain and Zhang Erdou's usury in recent years.

The evidence is ironclad, and the two of them are completely finished.

Before night fell, Zhang Yongzhong and his son were escorted into a jeep, where they would be greeted by the harshest trial.

The villagers were overjoyed, not only did they defeat the father and son of the village tyrant today, but they also hoped that after the trial was over, the embezzled grain money would be returned to them.

Moreover, Zhang Xuebing can continue to buy mountain goods again, giving them an extra way to make money.

Today is a good day for them, and it will probably be commemorated as a holiday in the future.

After the village chief's incident came to an end, the villagers silently dispersed as the jeep disappeared on the mountain road.

However, Zhao Xianming did not leave, and on the pretext of tomorrow weekend, he wanted to experience a day of life in Zhangjia Village.

Originally, when a cadre like him came down, he must have been personally entertained by the village chief, but now he has to be Zhang Xuebing.

There was a gas lamp on the stone table, and the bright light shone all around, which Zhang Xuebing specially bought for Xin'er to review her homework.

This kind of gas lamp, also known as gas lamp, does not use electricity or oil, as long as a little calcium carbide is put and some water is added, it can be lit overnight.

It is particularly economical and durable, which is very suitable for a poor mountain village like Zhangjia Village, and Zhang Xuebing plans to provide one for all children who need to go to school in the future.

"The mountains are poor, Jane is slow, Uncle Zhao, please feel free!" On the stone table in the small courtyard, Zhang Xuebing held a wine glass and chopsticks, and ate happily.

"Ha, stewed fish, pork ribs, scrambled eggs with wild onions, and wild vegetables are rich enough, my brother is breaking the bank!"

Lao Zhao took a sip of wine and a mouthful of food, blowing the cool breeze of the summer night, and was sweating profusely when he ate.

The villagers knew that Zhang Xuebing's family had come to the distinguished guests, and they all brought some staple foods, such as pancakes, pancakes, flower rolls, steamed buns, and all kinds of small pickles.

Zhangjia Village is already barren, and the villagers are usually reluctant to eat white noodles, so they really do their best to get these.

The two most ruthless famous aunts also teamed up to send poached egg hot noodle soup, and apologized to Sister Su Wan'er vigorously.

Of course, the Zhang family will not beat the smiling face, just laugh at the grudge.

From this, it can also be seen that the villagers are simple and lovely.