Chapter 1036 Out of Nothing 7

Feng Shuanzhu was already in tears when he said this, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. Finally, he was willing to tear off a small piece of white flour bun with his trembling hands and ate it, and took a sip of the water that Aunt Feng handed to him.

Feng Qingxue frowned, "I remember that our Feng family is basically made up of poor peasants, not even upper-middle peasants."

Feng Shuanzhu nodded and said, "Yes, although my family has a few acres of land, we had a large population at the time and the harvest was not good. It was not enough to eat for a season. We still had to rely on renting land or working for others to make a living, so we were classified as poor farmers."

"Who did you rent the land from? Isn't it said that there are no landlords in Caohu Brigade?" Lu Jiang asked.

Feng Shuanzhu replied, "The land in Caohu Village is barren. When the harvest comes, we may not be able to get the amount of seeds we planted. Just like the crops this year, a large area of ​​them died, and the land is all white. If you plant 50 kilograms of wheat seeds, most of them will definitely not be able to get 50 kilograms. Therefore, many people do not rent land in Caohu Village, but rent land in other villages."

After a pause, Feng Shuanzhu said to Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue, "You are military cadres. It's rare for you to go home. Don't get involved in these muddy waters, lest people notice your father's background again."

Compared to him, the fake landlord, the real landlord Lu Zhiyuan is much more dangerous.

"How should I write it?" Feng Shuanzhu didn't know where to start.

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When they heard that it was sent by the old chief, Feng Shuanzhu and his wife and Aunt Feng Er were all filled with admiration.

"Don't worry, we know what to do." After Lu Jiang finished speaking, he turned to Feng Qingxue and asked, "Qingxue, did you bring paper? Take it out and let the second uncle write a complaint."

"I am a poor peasant, not a landlord!" This sentence is the main content of the appeal.

There were no tables, chairs or benches at Feng Shuan's house, so he lay on the ground to write, and his wife put the remaining half of a steamed bun into her pocket.

Feng Shuanzhu wrote the words tremblingly, tears streaming down his wrinkled face. He sniffed, took the ink box handed to him by Lu Jiang, and pressed his fingerprints on the appeal materials.

"The pen given to me by the old leader." In fact, she had hardly used it and had kept it in the space. After she came back, she took it out and put it in her bag as one of the things to protect herself.

Lu Jiang often made reports and understood the format of the appeal materials. I squatted beside him to teach him. It was nothing more than name, age, composition of ancestors to date, etc., followed by the main content of the appeal.

Lu Jiang rummaged through his canvas bag and found paper and a pen, a fountain pen.

"I brought it, I brought it, it's in my bag." Even if you didn't bring it, you have to say you brought it, and there is always paper and pen in your bag.

Lu Jiang put away the complaint materials and said, "We will leave now. The sooner we solve the problem, the sooner we can feel relieved."

"Thank you, Ajiang, and thank you for troubling you and Xiaoxue." Feng Shuanzhu was moved to tears. He had never thought in his life that the little kindness he showed to the sisters Feng Qingxue would be the rope that pulled him and his wife out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"Second uncle, please don't be polite. You are innocent and you shouldn't be treated like this."

Second Aunt's reaction was to wipe the tears from her face.

When Feng Shuanzhu and his wife sent Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue to the door of their house, they saw Li Chengdong and a group of strong laborers rushing over aggressively. While striding, he said in a hoarse voice: "Who dares to contact this bad guy in my territory without my permission?"

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