The two men also understood the current situation. Looking at what happened just now, they felt that the young man in front of them was not a bad guy. He might have deliberately lured those people just now.
But later on, I don’t know what method he used to subdue everyone, so that I could neither hear nor see what was happening at the front door from the backyard.
Just as Jia Youcai was about to take the two men to the scene, the woman suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the side.
Jia Youcai was stunned. Could it be that he was injured elsewhere?
Looking closely, I found that one of the shoes was missing from one foot. It must have been lost while running and scratched by something. Blood was seeping onto the ground.
Jia Youcai said, "You can't do this. You can't get anywhere. Wait, I'll find you a pair of shoes."
So Jia Youcai went back to the deaf old lady's house and said, "Old lady, do you have any shoes at home? Take a pair that's a little bigger."
The deaf old lady quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, I made them myself when I had nothing to do."
Jia Youcai took the shoes from the old lady and said with an inexplicable smile: "Okay, I won't give you money. You probably guessed it from outside. That was a Red Army soldier. She lost her shoes and her feet were injured. Your shoes are for that woman to wear.
From now on, you will also be the one who sent shoes to the Red Army."
After saying this, Jia Youcai left the old lady's house again in the confusion and surprise look on her face.
Jia Youcai was very happy. If anyone said again that the old lady had never given shoes to the Red Army, he would not tolerate it.
This was witnessed by Mr. Jia Liu himself. The old lady did send shoes to our army. No one can say that she didn't send shoes.
Seeing that the two were ready, Jia Youcai seemed to remember something, turned back to the house, called Yan Bugui outside and said a few words to him, saying that the food was kept in the Jia family's house.
Let them continue to work even if they have nothing to do, and keep the accounts well. Yan Bugui distributes food every day and charges three yuan.
After Yan Bugui agreed, Jia Youcai took the two of them out. When passing by the central courtyard, he went into Jia Gui's house, left two bags of rice, and then left.
When they reached the door, they looked around and found that there were indeed no pursuers.
Jia Youcai said, "Alright, stop looking. I've knocked him down and dumped him in the deserted front yard. Hurry up and get out."
As he spoke, he walked to the car parked at the gate of the yard, opened the door and got in.
I was stunned when I saw the two of them, thinking that this was someone's car, but it turned out to be this guy's.
Didn’t you just say that you are eight generations of poor peasants?
They can drive cars, and they are eight generations of poor peasants. If poor peasants can drive cars, what role will they have?
Jia Youcai stuck his head out, looked at the two puzzled people and said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get in the car. This car was bought by my wife. Her family is rich, and I am just a gigolo."
It would be a miracle if the two of them could still believe what he said. This guy seems to be a little out of touch and his style of doing things is a little different from that of ordinary people.
But he also said something, I'll ask later.
Jia Youcai drove the two of them around Nanluoguxiang and went out of the city.
Only after leaving the city did they breathe a sigh of relief, and Jia Youcai finally had the mind to chat.
"Comrades, how should I address you? You know my name, but I don't know my position.
But the name of Jia Liuye is not a bandit name, you must have misunderstood."
The man curled his lips and said, "Killing people in public and setting fire to buildings, what's the difference between this and a bandit?"
So he started by introducing himself and the other party: "My last name is Yang, and this lady's last name is Wang."
Then we stopped talking about anything else and continued talking about Jia Youcai's bandit account.
"Why? You dare not take responsibility for what you did. I heard that they murdered people in public and set the building on fire."
Jia Youcai was not happy with this and shouted, "What's this about killing people in public? That's nonsense! Those beasts did things, which one can be considered human?
Trafficking in human beings, forcing women to work for prostitution, humiliating, oppressing and exploiting women, violating their will, selling opium, and smuggling arms.
Just ask yourself, do you deserve to die?
Besides, shouldn't your party be standing up for the working people and the poor people who are exploited and oppressed?
How can I still sympathize with a bunch of beasts?
All I do are good deeds of chivalry, fighting against the strong and helping the weak.
To help our oppressed and exploited female compatriots, I was the one who burned the indentures.
There is nothing more tragic in this world than oppressing and exploiting women, violating their will, and trampling on their dignity. Could it be that I was wrong in retrospect?
Seeing that the two men were silent, Jia Youcai was too lazy to say anything more and drove in silence all the way to Jiajia Village.
When he was almost at the village entrance, Jia Youcai suddenly heard a burst of gunfire like frying beans.
Jia Youcai hurriedly stepped on the brakes, stopped the car and said, "Oh no! Bandits are really coming to steal food."
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