Chapter 57(2)
They said I was poaching. They also accused me of not being a servant of the people and that I was only trying to take advantage of the people. Do you think this hat is randomly put on me? He is obviously seeking revenge for personal gain. If I don't take action, am I just waiting for him to bully me to death? ”
"You..." Han Lao Er and his men were all furious. One man rolled his eyes for a long time and finally retorted, "You are wrong. Those are obviously the onions you planted. You are just planting vegetables on the public land and taking advantage of it to poach people..."
"It's true that I sowed the seeds, but I never said they were mine. What did I say if someone on the roadside saw me pluck two? It's just picking wild vegetables in the wilderness. Are you the only one allowed to do it? Can't I do it?"
"This... who would dare to dig what you planted?"
"Your mother."
Gu Yan was definitely not the only one digging things on the roadside. She had seen this kid digging his grave before, and she didn't care much about it, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at the critical moment.
“My mother…”
My mother was taking advantage and stealing. Can you say that? If you say it, people will laugh to death. The village morals are pretty good in their village. No one cares about stealing public property, and it is generally acknowledged that everyone has a share of public property. But if you steal someone else's property, you will still be looked down upon and criticized.
“I’ve pulled it out before.”
“I’ve pulled it out before.”
At the critical moment, the Xu family who had been helped by Gu Yan and the family of the boy who fell into the water all stood up.
"Things on the roadside, whoever sees them and needs them can just pluck them and use them. What's the point of talking about poaching? How many wild vegetables do we pick up all year round? Don't we pick and eat the acacia flowers, elm seeds, and poplar flowers on the trees? Are you poaching? You've dug up a lot."
Everyone nodded after hearing what he said. She never said that the onions in the ditch were hers, and she had secretly pulled a lot of them. I totally agree with what he said right now.
"There are persimmons on the trees in autumn." One of the people who had just been scolded came out and pointed at Han Laoer: "You picked the most last year. You also picked hawthorns and autumn pears. How many corners have you dug up?"
"Yeah. It's not like that, a thief calls someone else a thief."
"Yes, this is the thief crying thief. He is clearly a parasite of socialism, but he accuses us workers of poaching."
"Yes, to kill termites."
Someone shouted and everyone attacked. An elaborately planned fraud case turned into a fight between a few lazy guys. The people who had just been scolded were punching and kicking them, beating them until they cried for their parents.
The branch secretary usually disliked this group of sneaky people, but when he saw that they had aroused public anger, he stood up and left the storm.
Good, good beating. You will be idle all day long and not work hard, which will bring bad morals to the village. This time I have to let you know what it means to not offend public anger.
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