003 Old Farmer

Style: Girl Author: ChaosWords: 5930Update Time: 24/02/20 16:47:49
It took Wang Zhong two days to watch this 60-episode TV series. The first half was okay, but the second half was not interesting. It was like an old lady's foot-binding cloth, and it was rented by the Bear Country. kind.

There are still about ten days before entering the dungeon world, so Wang Zhong is not in a hurry. He helps his uncle and grandma with farm work every day, takes care of his private land of less than an acre, stuffs a lot of rice and flour into the space, and meat is definitely indispensable. , and a lot of bacon.

It's a pity that I can't bring the better breed over, otherwise, I can bring it with me.

On August 29th, the eldest sister suddenly called and said that Liu Lian's school was about to start and asked Wang Zhong to send Liu Lian to the city.

Although the blind date didn't happen, they were still relatives after all. Liu Lian was the eldest sister's uncle's daughter. With this relationship, even if the eldest sister didn't say anything, Wang Zhong had to send her off if she knew about it.

When they arrived in the city, Liu Lian offered to treat Wang Zhong to a meal as a way of thanking Wang Zhong for sending him over, but Wang Zhong did not refuse.

The place is in a shopping mall, and I still eat hot pot. Chaoshan fresh beef hot pot is not cheap.

When we arrived, we discovered that Zhou Pei had already arrived first.

"Brother Xiao Chong!

Zhou Pei stood up and waved to them with a smile. Wang Zhong still didn't understand. It was definitely the eldest sister and Liu Lian who were preparing to bring him and Zhou Pei together.

"It's Peipei!" Although he was a little surprised, Wang Zhong didn't feel disgusted. After all, this was the kindness of his eldest sister and Liu Lian.

"Have you ordered anything?"

"You don't need to order the set meal ordered online by Lianlian." Zhou Pei said with a smile.

While the food was being served and the pot was being cooked, the three of them chatted.

Zhou Pei said: "Brother Xiao Chong, I heard from Lianlian that you have been back for a while?"

Wang Zhong said: "It's been a while."

"It's so out of character, why do you suddenly want to come back?"

"The pace of life outside is too fast, and the boss squeezes me too hard. I work overtime and stay up late every day. I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it, so I just resigned and came back." This was half true and half false, but there was nothing I could do. I couldn't tell them about the previous period. He was terminally ill and his life was not long.

"Brother Xiao Chong, you have been renovating and buying a car recently, so you need a lot of money, right?" Liu Lian said this.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "The renovation only costs a little money for materials. I did all the work myself, and it didn't cost anything."

"In addition, you have a lot of cars. It seems that you have saved a lot of money in the past few years?" Liu Lian said with a smile.

"I don't have much to bear on my own, and I don't smoke. Apart from the occasional drink, I don't have much to spend money on. I have indeed saved some money in the past few years."

"Then what are your plans next? Continue to go out or take the civil service exam?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "I am not a civil servant."

"I love it, don't I? I've recently tried to write it and published it online. So far, my results are pretty good and I can make ends meet."

While chatting, the pot came to a boil. The three of them continued chatting while eating. Wang Zhong also asked about Zhou Pei's situation from time to time.

Zhou Pei is one year older than Liu Lian and two years younger than Wang Zhong. She was an intern in a public hospital the year before last, but unfortunately she failed to become a full-time employee. Now she works in a private hospital. She is an only child. Her father is in poor health. She had a boyfriend last year. They are also from the county. They dated for more than a year and finally broke up.

It's a pity that the makeup on Zhou Pei's face is too delicate, and it's impossible to tell her complexion. Unlike Liu Lian, it can be seen at a glance that he has stayed up late recently.

After eating, Wang Zhong drove back to the village.

In the evening, at Liu Lian's residence, the two of them were sitting on the sofa, and a variety show from a certain creation camp was playing on the TV.

"Wow! Lianlian, is your brother Xiao Chong pretty good?" Zhou Pei was flipping through his phone and suddenly said in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Liu Lian looked at Zhou Pei curiously.

"Look!" Zhou Pei leaned over so that Liu Lian could also see the phone interface: "These results are very good, so many achievements! The comment area is also full of praise and posts urging updates. He can earn a monthly manuscript fee of Quite a few, right?”

"How do I know, why, are you interested?" Liu Lian rolled his eyes and looked at his best friend rather playfully.

"I'll just ask!" Zhou Pei said.

"Then ask him yourself. It's not like you don't have his WeChat account."

Zhou Pei said angrily: "How can I ask this? You two are relatives. Don't you have a good relationship with him? Just ask!"

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Wang Zhong didn't know that because of a film with a decent income, he had become a topic of discussion between Liu Lian and Zhou Pei.

But even if he knew about it, it didn't matter to Wang Zhong. After all, Wang Zhong never intended to hide it when he wrote about it.

Besides, Wang Zhong didn't have time to think about this, because the countdown to entering the dungeon had arrived.

Unlike in the past, when he fainted every time he entered a dungeon, this time Wang Zhong only shook his head and got lost in the lake for a while before landing safely.

Is it the effect after the mental attribute reaches a certain level of 60? Or is it the benefit of practicing Qi Jue?

Unfortunately, the system ignored Wang Zhong at all.

It was a mess, with many people gathered around. Someone was speaking on the stage, and there was a row of tables next to it. There were a few people sitting behind the table, holding pens, and one wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.

There is a statue hanging on the stage and a red flag standing next to it. Is this a grievance meeting?

A stream of unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind and was absorbed by Wang Zhong in an instant.

Wang Zhong, also named Wang Zhong, fled to Maixiang Village when he was seventeen years old. Because of his strength, dexterity in work, and carpentry skills, he was taken on by Ma Datou as a long-term worker. He worked in Ma's family for several years, although he did not earn a salary. The land was divided and I didn't save half a penny, but at least I always had enough to eat.

Looking down at his worn-out cotton-padded jacket that was covered with patches, Wang Zhong smiled helplessly. His identity was really quite poor.

Fortunately, being a farmhand saved me a lot of trouble.

Standing on the stage were Ma Jingxian and Ma Renli, the father and son who had been criticized, as well as Niu Daudao, who complained about not having enough to eat, and Blind Old Yin. The man standing at the front of the crowd was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket, a red scarf, and a The one with short shoulder-length hair is Qiao Yue.

While he was in a trance, everyone around him, encouraged by Qiao Yue, raised their hands and shouted: "Down with the landlord, Ma Datou!"

After a lot of trouble, Zhou Yihu walked to the middle of the high platform with a stack of land deeds and distributed the land deeds to everyone one by one according to their names.

"Wang Zhong!"

"Wang Zhong!"

Zhou Yihu shouted Wang Zhong’s name loudly.

"Wang Da Chong, I'm calling you!"

The people next to him pushed Wang Zhong, and Wang Zhong walked out of the crowd with a calm face and walked onto the high platform. Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with a smile on his face: "Here!"

Wang Zhong took the land deed and looked at the land deed in his hand. There were three land deeds, which were three pieces of land. One was good irrigated land, one was sloping land, and the other was relatively barren depression. Wang Zhong Folding it up and taking the land deed into his arms, he looked up at Zhou Yihu with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Captain Zhou!"

"Captain Zhou, I have something else to do!"

Zhou Yihu had no airs at all and asked directly: "What's going on?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Will the village organize a militia? Can I join? I can shoot, and I can shoot accurately."

"You know how to shoot?" Zhou Yihu was a little surprised, "Well, come to the village committee to find me after the land is distributed."

"good!"

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"Come on, don't you know how to shoot? Let's find a remote place to try!" Zhou Yihu took the village chief Wang Wanchun and two soldiers to the edge of the Yellow River with Wang Zhong carrying guns.

"Do you know how to use it?" Zhou Yihu and a soldier's gun were handed to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong smiled and took the gun and said: "Is this the little devil's 38-meter cover? I've seen it before, but I've never used it."

"You really understand!" Zhou Yihu was indeed a little surprised.

Wang Zhong held the gun, immediately opened the barrel and checked it, nodded and said: "The maintenance is not bad, but the rifling is a bit worn, I have to shoot it first to try it!"

This kind of gun, which has been used for countless years and has a badly worn rifling, has to be tried before the ballistics can be known.

"No problem, just try." Zhou Yihu acted very grandly, but in fact he felt a little distressed.

Wang Zhong looked at it and saw a raised mound on the left front. Wang Zhong took three bullets from the soldier's hand, pressed the bullets into the gun skillfully, pulled the bolt, and loaded the bullets.

Holding the gun sideways, the butt of the gun was pressed against his right shoulder, he lowered his head and took aim. When he heard a bang of the gun, Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and had a plan.

"Captain Zhou, where do you want to shoot?" Wang Zhong smiled and pulled the bolt of the gun, ejected the cartridge case, and pushed the second bullet up.

Zhou Yihu raised his hand and pointed to the west: "Have you seen the crooked-neck tree?"

"Saw it!"

"The second branch from bottom to top."

As soon as Zhou Yihu finished speaking, Wang Zhong raised his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

Fired once, ejected the cartridge case and loaded the gun again.

"Okay!" Zhou Yihu shouted excitedly. Everyone could see clearly that the shot hit the second tree branch, which was about the thickness of an adult's thigh.

"What a boy!" Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise: "That's a pretty accurate shot."

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "This is nothing. I am an Orion. Even the birds in the sky and the lynxes on the ground are all a matter of one shot."

"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath." Village chief Wang Wanchun said angrily.

"Hey! Wang Zhong is really capable!" Zhou Yihu stopped Wang Wanchun.

"This guy is not only great at marksmanship, he is also very strong, and he also knows kung fu!" Wang Wanchun said.

"You know kung fu?" Zhou Yihu became more and more surprised.

Wang Wanchun said: "What about Ma Datou, who is smarter than turtles? Are you willing to hire him as a long-term laborer? Just because he is strong, can work quickly, can do carpentry, boxing and kicking, and can also look after the Ma family's home!"

"Quite versatile!"

Zhou Yihu suddenly became interested, walked to the side, rolled up his sleeves, and put on a posture: "Xiao Wang, let's show off!"

Wang Wanchun winked at Wang Zhong, and Wang Zhong also walked over, shook his arms, and said with a smile: "Captain Zhou, I am very strong, so be careful!"

"Stop the ink, come here!" Zhou Yihu waved to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's eyes narrowed, the smile on his face disappeared, his figure swayed, and he stepped forward. Before Zhou Yihu could react, Wang Zhong was already in front of him, and his fist was in front of Zhou Yihu's face.

Zhou Yihu suddenly felt as if he had been hit in the body. While his body was lowered, he punched Wang Zhong in the lower abdomen with a forward punch.

Then, before Zhou Yihu could react, Wang Zhong kicked him in the armpit and ribs, and he flew out.

"Captain Zhou!" Wang Wanchun was startled, and he and two soldiers rushed up to help the man.

"It's okay, I'm okay!" Zhou Yihu had already gotten up on his own.

He patted his butt and the dust on the ground, and looked at Wang Zhong in surprise: "Okay, you kid, your skills are not bad!"

"I just rely on my strength." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with a smile: "Your marksmanship is indeed good, and your kung fu is also good, but if you want to join the militia, you still need to investigate."

"No problem, Captain Zhou, feel free to investigate."

Zhou Yihu said: "In this case, you go back first, and when we finish the inspection, I will ask Wanchun to inform you."

"Okay!" Wang Zhong returned the gun to Zhou Yihu: "Captain Zhou, village chief, I'll go back first!"

In my memory, my home was at the east end of the village, in a back-to-back room in the front yard of Ma Renli's house.

"Hey, isn't this Big Chong? Captain Zhou has taken you in?" Wang Zhong ate a lot because of his strength, so he got the nickname Big Chong.

"Renli!" Wang Zhong looked at Ma Renli, who was wearing an old cotton-padded jacket and a melon-skin hat in front of him, and said, "Not yet, Captain Zhou said he wanted to inspect it!"

"Let's check your appetite. You are as strong as an ox and have a big appetite. Don't go to the militia and eat people up!" Ma Renli knew very well about Wang Zhong's appetite. One person could eat three or four. Personally, his father complained a lot.

"Look what you said, by the way, what are you doing?"

Ma Renli said: "I have a classmate in the county. I will go to the county to see him."

"Classmate?" Wang Chong said with a smile, "An official?"

Ma Renli showed an awkward smile: "Hey!" This was the acquiescence.

"Be careful on the road."

"Sure!" Watching Ma Renli leave, Wang Zhong also followed the path in his memory and headed towards the Ma family mansion at the east end of the village.

The Ma family is the only landowner in Maixiang Village. Although the house is not gorgeous, it occupies a large enough area, uses solid materials, and is sturdy enough. Even the front yard where Wang Zhong lives is not bad.

"Big bug!"

Wang Zhong had just arrived at the door. Before he could even enter, a large group of people came shouting from behind, and the leader was clearly Niu Bingdao.

"Brother Daring, what are you doing?"

Niu Dangdang had a serious look on his face, with a proud smile on his face: "Hit the local tyrants and dig for frivolous wealth!"

"Yes, we will attack local tyrants and make money!" The villagers behind him were furious and furious.

"The Ma family is a landlord, and the things in his family were obtained by exploiting and oppressing us farmers. We have a share in it." Niu Dangda said this confidently.

But it's not unreasonable. It's true that most of the Ma family's land and property were obtained through plunder.

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up: "How can I do this without me! Piece by piece." After saying this, Wang Zhong turned around and pushed open the door of Ma's house, and ran in first.

Seeing this, the villagers couldn't bear it anymore, and they all rushed in. Wang Zhong grabbed two large chairs with backrests, a high table, and a tea set, which happened to be placed against the wall. Seeing that Wang Zhong had occupied them, there was no one there. Fight with him, occupy this, dominate that.

Wang Zhong moved the chair, table and tea set to the front yard, and then came to guard outside the Ma family's warehouse.

Sure enough, after a while, someone thought of the warehouse and came over to rob it.

"Everyone, stop here!" Wang Zhong was strong and powerful. He stood at the door of the warehouse like a door god, with a stunned face and a rather sinister look on his face, which actually frightened several people.

"Wang Dashong, what do you mean? Do you want to monopolize the food in the warehouse by yourself?"

Seeing more and more people gathering outside the warehouse, Wang Zhong said loudly: "I don't mean that. I don't care how you rob me of other things, but this warehouse is filled with food, which is life-saving stuff. The distribution will be unified after the farmers' association and village committee have compiled statistics. If anyone dares to come up and grab it, don't blame me for denying him with my fists!"

While he was talking, Wang Zhong roared loudly and punched the shed pillar as thick as a bowl.

The villagers who had just been preparing to swarm around him were momentarily quiet. The shed pillar, which was as thick as a bowl, was directly punched and cracked from the middle, revealing a jagged port.

The shed on the top was missing a pillar. It tilted first and then fell down.

Everyone looked at Wang Zhong, who was like a door god coming to the world, and swallowed subconsciously. They were silent. No one dared to speak anymore, and they all froze on the spot.

The name Wang Zhongchong did not come out of thin air.

"What's going on! What's going on!" Niu boldly pushed away the crowd with a whip and walked out.

As soon as Niu Bingdao came, everyone had a backbone, and they quickly explained the whole story clearly.

Niu boldly listened and nodded to Wang Zhong first, then walked to Wang Zhong, turned to face the villagers, and said loudly: "Folks, this food is different from other things."

"The organization has just allocated land to everyone. The organization has been kind to us, and we have learned that we should repay the favor. The south has not been liberated yet, and the people in the south are still being oppressed and exploited by the evil landlords and rich people.

Brother Da Chong is right. The grain in this warehouse must be counted by the farmers' association and village committee first, and then everyone will sit down and discuss how to distribute it. If you hand it over, hand it over. It should be distributed to a big guy. When the time comes, a lot of them will definitely be handed over to everyone. "

"Brother Bold is right, we can't be ungrateful anymore. The food in this warehouse will be handed over to the farmers' association and the village committee for unified distribution."

"Let's listen to Brother Daring!"

It is said that Niu Dadan's prestige in the village is quite high.

After he said this, everyone really dispersed.

"Brother Bold, I'll stay here for now. You go and ask Captain Zhou to send someone to receive it, and then we can discuss how to distribute it."

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Niu Dadan also knew the importance of this matter, so he didn't dare to delay and immediately went there in person.

After a while, Zhou Yihu and Wang Wanchun came over in person with their people.

"Okay, you kid, you are so enlightened!" Even Wang Wanchun was surprised, let alone Zhou Yihu.

"This food is different from other things. I'm worried that the villagers will rob it and get angry and cause some trouble. It's better to wait for the organization to make unified arrangements for distribution."

Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with satisfaction: "Okay! Okay!"

Then he turned to look at the village chief Wang Wanchun: "Wanchun, with Comrade Wang Zhong's awareness and ability, can he join our militia?"

Wang Wanchun said: "Wang Zhong came to our village to escape famine and worked as a long-term laborer at Ma Datou's house for seven or eight years. Not to mention the land, he didn't even own his own house. This is definitely not the case."

Zhou Yihu's face was full of emotion, he patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder and said seriously: "Comrade Wang Zhong, I have approved your joining the militia. From now on, you will be a member of our Maixiang village militia!"

"Thank you, Secretary Zhou. I will work hard and not let you and the village chief down."

"Okay, just let us watch over the warehouse. You go back first and move with the villagers!" Zhou Yihu suddenly said with a mysterious face.

Wang Zhong didn't know why. When he returned to the front yard of Ma Datou's house, the people who moved things had already left. Ma Renlian and his father and mother were moving things to the front yard.

"Caibaozi? Is this front yard allocated to your family?" Wang Zhong asked.

Ma Renlian said: "It's a big bug. Didn't Captain Zhou say that the east of the village and the west of the village should be moved? The farmers' association gave this front yard to my house."

"Then do I have to move to the west of the village?"

Ma Renlian smiled enviously and said, "You don't have to. You are Ma's head laborer and a farmhand. You didn't even have a piece of land before. Ma Datou only took care of your food and didn't even give you wages. You are the poorest in our village. After discussion, the Farmers Association decided to let you move to the inner courtyard. The front yard will belong to my house from now on, and the side yard next to it will belong to Niu Daudao!"

This is true. The identity assigned to Wang Zhong by the system is that of a long-term worker who has worked in Ma Datou's house for seven or eight years without getting a penny. In terms of the degree of exploitation, at least on the surface, now the entire Mai There is really no family in Xiangcun that can compare with Wang Zhong.

Even Niu Dadan's house had a jujube tree and some land. Before the land reform, Wang Zhong's entire possessions consisted of a few clothes, two pairs of cloth shoes, and nothing else.

The composition of the Peasants Association Wang Zhong determined was poor peasants.

"The inner courtyard belongs to me?"

Wang Zhong was really surprised. The inner courtyard that was supposed to be allocated to Niu Bingdao was now allocated to him. There were two main rooms in the inner courtyard, two east and west wing rooms, and a courtyard.

"That's right!" Ma Renlian said, "You are the poorest in the whole village. If it doesn't belong to you, who will own it?"

"I have to go back and move some things. If you're not in a hurry, just wait. I'll help you when I'm done."

Wang Zhong asked: "No, no, I don't have anything. By the way, since the inner courtyard belongs to me, what about Renli and Uncle Ma?"

"The Farmers' Association gave them to the brave and bold people." As he spoke, Ma Renlian looked a little regretful.

After all, Ma Renlian is also a member of the Ma clan. According to his seniority, he has to call Ma Jingxian uncle, and he and Ma Renli are brothers of the same generation.