Chapter 64 The Bankrupt Countryside
PS: I will never dare to do it again next time
The person who opened the door was an older man, who looked about forty or fifty years old, with a look of frost and sadness on his face. He seemed to be the head of the family. After opening the door, he kept saying, "Please, boss, please come in."
After entering the door, Jin Batian looked around the yard. It was poor in the village. There were two hens in the adobe house and the adobe wall yard. There were two hens as the only domestic animals. There was no big animal left, and there was still an empty pigpen.
When I entered the main hall, there was only a very old square table and several benches. I said that this was probably the case with my family. No wonder I had to study farmers and agricultural issues first at meetings every year. This is really a problem.
Jin Batian sat down on the bench: "Don't worry, I'm here to ask you something. What's your surname? What's your name?"
The male owner replied: "Wang, Wang Guangtian."
Jin Batian nodded: "Guangtian, there must be a lot of land at home. So, you are the landlord of this village. We are not doing well. I don't know that the landlords live so poorly."
Wang Guangtian smiled and said, "The boss is joking. This is the name given to him by his parents, so we can't change it. There are only a few acres of thin fields in the family, and the Wu family in the town are the landlords."
"Forget it, I won't talk about it anymore. I'll ask you if there are any bandits nearby." The self-cultivated farmers are so poor that they are no longer thinking about it. It seems that Peking is known as the best place, and the rickshaws are much better than the self-cultivated farmers here.
"Boss, we are really..." Wang Guangtian was about to get scumbag when Jin Batian placed a box cannon on the table and said, "If I know that there are really you who are not saying anything nearby, then just follow the Tongbi. Do you know what the charges of Tongbi? Kill them without any slightest."
When Wang Guangtian heard this, he knelt on the ground and cried: "Boss, please spare me, please spare me."
Jin Batian threatened: "I can't spare whether you die or not, but the law of the country has the final say. You have to tell me quickly and don't wait until you have to eat a gun before you remember."
"Yes, yes, I said, I said." Wang Guangtian kowtowed twice before Zhan Zhan got up: "There is a bandit in the area of Dongluo Fort in Dingxing and Gaoli Township. The bandit leader is Wu Shunhe from Xianyu Village. There are dozens of people under him, so I was tied up by him. A little farther away is Zhao Yukun from Dongshao, Yi County. After September 18th, he ran back to his hometown to organize a group of idle gangsters, and started robbing houses, kidnaps, and smashing open fires (enter the house to rob at night). Now there are hundreds of people and guns in Dongshao Village in Yi County, and there is also a local cannon. Some time ago, I heard that the Japanese were going to fight in, and they attacked the banner of the First Regiment of the World and the Imperial Army Public Security Advance Team."
Jin Batian looked around and asked, "What valuable is your family that makes them worthy of your ticket? Are the rich landlords and old wealth dead?"
Wang Guangtian sighed: "You don't know, boss, that rich people live in the town, with city walls and security teams. They have to dare to do it. The rich people in the village all stationed in Tuweizi and organized the Lianzhuanghui guard team to buy guns. Our family is poor, but they jumped in and blocked the guns. They can't do it if they don't leave. That night, seventeen people were tied up in our village, and ten eggs, half a pound of vegetable oil, two pounds of millet, fifteen pounds of dried sweet potatoes, two pairs of cloth shoes, and five feet of local cloth to redeem me."
Wu Shun and Jin Batian were speechless when they kidnapped this. You are learning to help the rich and help the poor. OK, picking soft persimmons all day long, but should this person die? Jin Batian still needs to ask clearly: "Is there anyone in Wu Shun and the one who is in his hands?"
"Yes." Wang Guangtian nodded and said, "I have seen one of them with my own eyes. When Wu Shunhe went to the market to shave his head, he asked the master who had heard of Wu Shunhe from Xianyu Village. The master of barber said that he had heard that the bastard was not a thing. After shave his head, Wu Shunhe beat the master to death without paying a shot. Most of the more than ten I heard of can be confirmed."
Jin Batianxin said yes, just take Wushun and the attack. By the way, there were hundreds of people in the first regiment in the world who brought two girls out and couldn't bear it. However, if you come to the banner of the Imperial Army advance team, you will die. Let's talk about it when you see the security team of Dingxing Town.
Jin Batian finally asked: "Is this village already in Dingxing? Isn't it a new city? What's its name?"
Wang Guangtian pointed northward: "Boss, you have walked through the new city. This is Zucundian, which is already the area of Dingxing Town. Two miles northwards are the boundary of the new city."
Jin Batian put a stack of small-denomination tickets on the table, with a total of about fifty yuan (a cow), the largest denomination is only one yuan, the smallest penny is the gross tickets that Jin Batian found these days: "Okay, I should leave too. When someone asked, he said that I had a sip of water here to rest. The money is a conversation fee, so you can keep it and spend it well, and ask me who is a bandit nearby, who has a life in his hands, and who has colluded with the Japanese. I will come back. If you are timid, go to Peking to buy a pistol to defend yourself."
"Boss, please walk slowly, boss, please walk." Jin Batian inserted the door as soon as he left the door.
When Wang Guangtian returned to the main hall, his wife was counting money with three children: "Children's father, what's wrong with so much money?"
Thinking of his miserable life in kidnapped by kidnap, Wang Guangtian said viciously: "You haven't heard it. I sold Wu Shunhe and Zhao Yukun. This is the money they bought for their lives."
"Wu Shunhe deserves to die. If you hadn't had some food after the weather was good and the harvest was good, our family would have to sell the land. Tomorrow it will be a market, and go to the market to pull a few feet of cloth to make a set of new clothes for the child."
Wang Guangtian looked at his three children, who were eight years old, ten years old, and twelve years old, wearing old jackets and bare butts (the poor family only had a pair of pants and who would wear them when they went out), and he could only say, "Okay. The whole family has one set."
The greedy eight-year-old son Tiedan shouted, "Dad, I want to eat meat."
"Okay, go to the market tomorrow to get two kilograms of meat." A few feet of local cloth and two kilograms of meat didn't cost much money. Wang Guangtian decided to buy a cow or a few acres of land for the remaining money.
He slapped a sweet date and put a peeplin in it. At present, it was quite useful. Jin Batian returned to the side of the car and saw that no one had taken away the classic car. As the bumps continued, people and cars were about to fall apart. Jin Batian exchanged the off-road motorcycle he bought from the space bag and equipped it with a hook, which combined into a three-wheeled off-road motorcycle.
This time, Melia sat on the hanging bucket and looked at the light machine gun. Jin Batian sat behind the driver Valme, and put his hands into Valme's clothes and wrapped his chest around to keep warm. He secretly grabbed two of them when he encountered bumpy places on the road. However, the dirt road was getting more and more bumpy, and fortunately, it was only ten miles away from Dongluo Fort here. I grabbed it and arrived after half an hour of bumpy ride.
Chapter completed!