Chapter 267 Crying Poor



Dong Guanliang said expressionlessly, "Aside from our mortal hatred, this person and I have no connection whatsoever. We used to have a relationship with Qingqing, but now we've lost our child for over 20 years. I hate her, so don't worry about me getting upset by what you say to me. Don't worry, it won't happen."

Later, the three brothers stopped trying to persuade him. They were almost mad with anger, so why should they try to persuade the person involved? Don't experience other people's suffering, and don't try to persuade others to be kind.

If we just talk about the fourth brother's education and crime-solving abilities, there are few in China who can match him. But emotionally, because he had never experienced these things since childhood, and was solely focused on archaeology and history, when faced with such emotional matters, he can only avoid them and not deal with them. Alas, he is truly a coward.

And you've had this terrible habit since childhood, always separating yourself from the three of us brothers. It was like this when we were in school. Later, I thought things would get better after I started working, but I didn't even tell my family about my divorce! What do you think of us? It's the same now. You don't even contact us when something goes wrong. You really treat yourself like an outsider!

The third brother was fifty-three years old and had a hot temper. His years in the military had only made him more blunt and fiery, a man who would fight back if he didn't agree. With nowhere to vent his anger, he turned into the Roaring Emperor and unleashed a barrage of rage at Dong Guanliang.

After the three older brothers had vented their anger, Dong Guanliang slowly and leisurely coaxed them back into shape. The fourth brother had been pregnant since childhood and had never been close to the three of them. Now he's almost sixty, how many years does he have left to live? I'm going to fix this stinky habit of his! The three brothers each mentally planned how to deal with the fourth brother's ex-wife. Only after Dong Guanliang had comforted them did they return to Beijing in a green jeep, ready to go back and stir things up.

The days passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was already 1963.

The Lunar New Year is almost here, and every household in Guanjia Village and Lijiawan Village is well-fed and prosperous. But on the surface, you wouldn't know it. The production team leaders of Guanjia Village and Lijiawan Village are incredibly cunning, holding daily meetings and repeatedly issuing orders, tugging at the villagers' ears and admonishing them. And when they attend the commune meetings, they only have one thing to say: cry poor!

Anyway, the director of the commune is our boss, and the crying child gets the milk, so let him cry. The higher-ups just decided to research and experiment with new crops this spring, but the spot was snatched away by the team leader of Lijiawan.

This meeting was all about arranging the educated youth who would go to the countryside. The first two batches had gone to Guanjia Village and Lijiawan, so this time, it was the turn of another production team.

Jiang Huashu cleared his throat and said, "Team leaders, let's follow the old rules. Let's talk about the situation in our respective villages first, and then we can discuss the allocation of the educated youth this time."

Silence reigned below, no one speaking. Jiang Huashu glanced around. Aside from Shengzi and Li Chunliang, the production team leader of Lijiawan (whose grandfather was the same as the three Li Chunsheng brothers in the space), the remaining team leaders all hunched their necks and lowered their heads, wishing they could become invisible. Seeing this, Jiang Huashu called out, "Guanjiacun, you go first."

Shengzi stood up and said, "Everyone knows the situation in our village. We have a large population and little land. Last year's harvest was not good..."

Wow, this is more than just a catchy saying. I’ll say it the same next time, Lijiawan’s captain Chunliang thought to himself.

Then, the captains of other villages also spoke, all of which were about difficulties and problems. Jiang Huashu listened and took notes.

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