"Mom sells batches, Fangzhou is a bastard, my cousin gives you 30,000 yuan, why don't you save me?"
"This damn mute and rotten hunchback gave you rotten bacon, rotten olives, and these rotten vegetables and rotten beans, and yet you bitch wants to save her daughter.
I looked at the speaker calmly and said calmly, "Yes. That's right. Do you have any objections?"
One of the thugs unceremoniously raised his watermelon knife and shouted at me: "You bastard, what do you mean?"
I responded indifferently: "In my eyes, your cousin's 30,000 yuan is not worth even an olive from Mrs. Lin. That's what I mean."
The thug was so angry that his blood was boiling. He sneaked up to me and put a watermelon knife on my neck. He roared fiercely and threatened: "I order you. Save me first."
"If you don't save us first today, you guys won't have a damn good life."
I took a step forward and slowly raised my head with the watermelon knife on my neck: "If you don't kill me today, you won't have a chance tomorrow."
The thug was only in his prime, so he didn't listen to my words. He cursed loudly and raised his hand with a watermelon knife to chop me.
Suddenly, the watermelon knife fell to the ground out of thin air.
Then the thug didn't even make a sound before he knelt down with his left hand in his hands and vomited out loudly.
A group of thugs were so frightened that they swarmed up and shouted at their accomplices.
But the thug didn't react at all. His eyes were dull, his pupils were dilated, and he was completely unconscious.
When this scene came out, everyone on the scene was terrified, and all of them turned their attention to me.
"It's to the heart. It's hopeless."
I spoke coldly and looked around: "Yesterday, he beat people the most ferociously and was poisoned the most."
"You don't have much time left."
"Say goodbye to your parents properly."
As soon as these words came out, many thugs suddenly changed their colors. Several of them retreated and threw away their belongings. They looked at me as if they were looking at an impermanent ghost.
Sister-in-law Lin's home is not far from Fangzhou Cemetery, but we walked for a full four hours.
It's not that there are no roads, but that all the roads here have been destroyed by Gou Faqiang.
Along the way, everything I saw was shocking.
Pieces of fertile farmland have been bulldozed, mountains and forests have been dug into holes, and mountains and rivers have either been artificially diverted, or have been brutally blocked and turned into barrier lakes.
Looking at the mercilessly destroyed earthen houses and the trees and coffins lying scattered all over the mountains and plains, Tu Laoliang and the others were sullen and silent.
Needless to say, these are Gou Faqiang's masterpieces.
The highway will be opened here. Whoever has the ability to occupy the golden port will make a fortune in the next few decades or hundreds of years.
Gou Faqiang, who had obtained Shang Fang's sword, drove away all the farmers who had lived here for several generations at ridiculously low prices.
The compensation for an old house with one square meter is only a few dozen yuan, and the compensation for an acre of fertile land is only tens of thousands of yuan. As for the private land in the mountains and forests, the compensation is unimaginable.
Can you believe that the compensation for a grave is only 500 yuan?
You still need to dig it out yourself and find a place to bury it yourself!
"No one resisted?"
After listening to Lao Jiangtou's story, the third generation of coal couldn't help but ask.
Lao Jiangtou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Gou family is in Daba Mountain, and they are one of the top local bullies. The sky above them is even higher."
"Anyone who dares to offend them will suffer a terrible end."
Speaking of which, Mrs. Lin is indeed a miserable person.
Their family originally lived next door to Fangzhou Cemetery, and there used to be a road leading directly to Fangzhou Cemetery. It only takes an hour and a half to get to town.
This year Gou Faqiang engaged in tourism development, directly bulldozing the original road, and digging another road into the mountain, leaving Sister Lin and her family completely without a place to go.
Then Gou Faqiang sent someone to the door and directly handed out the contract and asked Mrs. Lin to sign it.
Mrs. Lin has been deaf since she was a child, has never been to school, and cannot read. She is the only one in the house and has been beaten viciously by countless people.
The hands pressed the fingerprints forcefully.
Afterwards, Mrs. Lin's family lost less than 80,000 yuan for the land, houses, orchards in the mountains and forests.
For today’s rural people. Eighty thousand yuan is not a small amount. But it means that from now on, Mrs. Lin's family will become unemployed farmers with no head or feet.
And, forever!
Excluding the retention of the 80,000 yuan, only less than 75,000 yuan actually went into the hands of Mrs. Lin.
Before the compensation was received, the day after the contract was signed, Gou Faqiang ordered someone to drive an excavator and bulldoze the old house and orchard that had been the home of Mrs. Lin's family for four generations.
Mrs. Lin had nowhere to go, so she huddled in the ruins of her old house and survived the heavy rain that lasted for many days.
This is not the end.
Just after the rainstorm ended, the tough thugs came to the house again to force Mrs. Lin to move her grave.
At this time, Sister-in-law Lin did not receive the compensation, so how could she have any money to move the grave?
But the thugs ignored their harsh words and drove over with an excavator after not moving the grave for three days.
Sure enough, three days later, the thugs started the excavator, leveled the grave of Mrs. Lin's husband, dug out the coffin, and roughly pushed it down the hillside.
Fortunately, the coffin was still strong in old age, otherwise the coffin would have fallen apart long ago.
Just as his daughter came back from the county high school, the mother and daughter worked together to open the coffin and collect the bones of their relatives.
In order to save money, the mother and daughter worked together to pull the coffin back. .
That night, something happened to Mrs. Lin's daughter.
Hearing this, the third-generation coal miner was so angry that he couldn't help but curse: "You're a trigger. Our Li family is already bad enough in coal mining, but this *** is even worse than our coal-mining family."
"Hold!"
"Brother Tong, do you think there will be retribution for those bastards?"
I said softly: "Yes!"
Mei Sandai came close to me and asked in a low voice: "What kind of retribution?"
I said numbly: "Retribution in this world. Retribution in the eyes."
