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Chapter 129

The scene suddenly became chaotic, everyone moved their hands, but the things in their hands could not fly, and the result was seen in a short time.

On the side of Bailangli Village, the young and strong men faced each other in front, and the women, old people and children behind were not idle, picking up stones, sand, and mud on the ground, grabbing people from the two nearby villages and screaming at them.

These have nothing to do with it, they are purely helping the fellow villagers, and the actions are not so powerful.If there is a relative fighting in the front, especially if there are injuries on the body, then his family members will be safe and go straight forward like crazy.

"Let you hit my son again, and kill you—" Stones and tiles were thrown at him without any money.

There was also the little daughter-in-law, carrying a basin of sand, assisting in the battle from the side, seeing that her man was going to suffer, so she threw some on the opposite side: "If you dare to hit my man, I will kill you."

Younger children, who are not tall enough, will use their strength towards the lower body, specially find some sharp stones, broken bottles by the river, squat on the ground, and throw them directly at the feet of those in the opposite camp: "Hit my dad again, and stab your feet—"

There are two people, one side is full of young and strong men, relying on the guys in their hands to be very tough.On the other side, there are men, women and children, and the sticks for the battle are weaker, and they have an advantage in numbers.

For a while, the fight was evenly matched, with neither winner nor loser.

Of course, this is the case for most matches.Some of them are different, like the long-haired one who just got whipped with a stick, grinning his teeth in pain all over his body, how can he have the mind to fight again, a group of people have gone to the scuffle, and he is covering his waist on both sides, shrinking his neck and hiding behind.

At this time, his eyes were red, and no one had time to pay attention to him.Even Yang Shuren, the leader, was handed over and waved in his hands, telling Luo Shengli and Luo Zhijun to attack from both sides. While blocking their sticks, he had to watch out for the mixture of rocks and sand thrown by the women of the Luo family from time to time.One didn't pay attention, stepped on a piece of broken bottle wash, and directly put on the thin sole of the shoe, and it stuck firmly into the sole of the foot.He twitched in pain, slowed down his hand movements, and the stick hit him.

This is relatively unlucky for him, he was beaten by a gang.There were also individuals who had the upper hand in the battle, and Zhang Erluzi was one of them. He almost got a shovel for digging sand with his hands and feet.

This made Zhang Erlu very happy, taking advantage of your illness and killing you, he slammed the shovel in his hand, completely useless the other party's tools, two shovels slapped him, and directly shot him out of the battle circle.

The one who fought back earlier than this person was Gao Dabao from Gaojia Village, one of the two people who followed Yang Shuren, a brawny man with long hair and eggs.

When the two sides fought, he aimed at the little girl standing in the front row.Even though she didn't say a word, they were put down just now, so they have to make up for it.

He also didn't think about it, the positions in Bailangli are clearly defined, the back is full of old and weak women and children, and the first two rows are full of young and strong men. If she is the only one picked alone, can it be for nothing? The long-haired beating didn't make him pay attention.He just thinks that others are too weak, and can't even beat a little girl.

Gao Dabao didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just focused on proving that he was better than Changmao, he didn't think that beating a little girl would be invincible.The head in his hand was swung high, with such ruthlessness that he seemed to smash the thin little girl in front of him to the ground.

Zhao Mingyu held a stick in his hand. Seeing that the girl was about to be beaten, she felt anxious, so she stretched her arm and poked it forward: "I don't want to be ashamed, this big guy only beats little girls, if he has the ability to find someone else—"

Gao Dabao focused all his attention on the little girl, but he didn't notice that there was a sneak attacker next to him, his arms were raised high and unable to defend, his stomach was firmly stabbed.

The pain irritated the strong man all of a sudden, he immediately shifted his direction, swung his head towards Zhao Mingyu, and Zhao Wendo who was on the side could make him succeed, and went up to him with a spicy stick.I saw the stick flying up and down, whirring and hitting the strong man quickly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sticks were thrown, the strong man was beaten so dizzy, little stars appeared in his eyes.

It's different from the strokes of the long-haired ones. This guy is a bit strong, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hit him if his strength is weak.Zhao Wenduo added seven points of strength, and pointed the stick at the upper part of the opponent's shoulder to greet him. After a while, he hit his head full of bags.

Gao Dabao was in Mengden state until he quit the battle circle, until the long hair squatting there poked him on the head: "Tsk tsk tsk, look, this is really a miserable beating--" He said pity, but he was very happy in his heart. If you tell me to laugh at me and call me a softie, this time I will let you taste the feeling of being beaten with a stick.

Gao Dabao realized later, "Ouch" and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, pretending to be a bear together with Changmao and another companion who was also beaten.

Soon, the situation on the field changed. As more and more people from the two villages were kicked out of the circle one by one, the outcome was decided.

Yang Shuren was the one who persisted to the end, and the one who was beaten the most.Several members of the Luo family besieged him together, and one can imagine the result. In Changmao's words, it would be: Ouch, it's so miserable——

With a bruised nose, swollen face, and bloody head, Yang Shuren lowered his arms weakly, and the people brought behind him lay on the ground, yelling "Ouch".The second most favored general, Heng Ha, quit the fight early, squatting on the ground with his neck slumped and his head drooping like a quail.

One by one shouted how powerful they were and how capable they were, but they were all talkative, none of them could do it.

But no matter how much you complain, it's useless. If you lose, you lose.

"Relying on the large number of people, I will let you win today." Yang Shuren held on and shouted: "Another day, another day, I will definitely bring more people here, and then I will make you look good."

After shouting this sentence, as if afraid of being beaten again, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, turned around and left.

The leaders have all run away, so the others don't even have to think about it.The men who were lying on the ground screaming in pain all seemed to have been given a cardiotonic, and their symptoms disappeared. Qiqi all shut up, got up from the ground, and ran away in a state of desperation, leaving behind sticks and farm tools all over the floor.

"Oh, we were beaten away, we won—" I don't know who shouted.

The tense villagers suddenly relaxed, and only then did they realize that it was over.

Along with the sound of joy and excitement, there was a series of 'ouch' cries of pain.Just now I hit so hard that I didn't even bother to cry out the pain. Only after I stopped and completely relaxed did I feel the pain in my body.

Compared with those who ran away, the injuries of the villagers were not too serious. Only a few saw blood, and most of them were just bruises and swellings, which would be fine after applying some medicine.

Overall, the fight was won, and the damage suffered was much smaller than expected.

"Fortunately, we didn't suffer too much." Luo Shengli looked around at the villagers and said in a loud voice: "Today, everyone tried their best, so they didn't succeed. If we encounter this kind of situation again in the future, we have to rely on everyone's concerted efforts. We can only use our strength in one place, and the whole village hugs tightly. We are not afraid of anyone who comes."

Having just experienced a fight, the winning side is still the one in the village. The villagers are still in agitation. Such exciting words sound like a boost.

"Yes, we have to hold a group together. Listen to the village chief, you are right."

"One more wave, I haven't had enough fun yet, so it's over."

"Just like monkeys like them, if I beat them one by one, it's all for fun."

The villagers chattered a lot, as if they hadn't experienced a dangerous fight with weapons just now, but a simple competition, and no one took it too seriously.

This is also the reason why the number of people has the upper hand and there is no big loss.If this was changed to one-on-one, the result would never be so easy.

"Before the fight, I was worried that this would be another life-and-death fight." Among the villagers, there was an old man who had experienced a group fight between the two villages, and he still felt scared.

"Back then, people from the two sides fought fiercely for more land. That was also caused by poverty. In the years when we were too hungry, two acres of land could support two more people. For this stuttering, it's really—" The old man who also went through those years sighed.

"It's a good time now, we can have enough food, and we don't have to worry about someone starving to death. But as the days passed, some people started to use their brains. It was obviously something in someone else's territory, but they had to snatch it."

"Hey, this money is so touching. Since ancient times, this place with mines has had a lot of troubles. In my opinion, this is just the beginning, and this fight will have to be fought in the future."

The two old people talked about the past together, and they were also worried about the future of the village.

What they can think of, other people will naturally think about it.Right now, they are still in the joy of winning, and they don't realize the true meaning of Luo Shengli's encouraging words.It won't take long for most people to understand that there is such a treasure in the village, and it is bound to attract the covetousness of many parties.This fight is not the end, but just the beginning.

After a night of emotional precipitation, the excitement of winning the fight gradually dissipated.Some people began to think about the current situation, and also thought about the possible consequences.

In the next two days, the amount of alluvial gold produced in the river was very small, adding up to only three or two grams, which was not as much as the boy found the next day.

With so many people working for a whole day, it's really not enough to put out this little thing.The cost is far from coming out, let alone the profit.

As a result, people began to complain.

"This is a gold mine, and it does produce gold. There is nothing wrong with that. But the output is too small, and I feel pitiful."

"We didn't spend less money in it. It's just such a little thing, let alone the bonus, it's just not enough for the capital."

"If I had known it earlier, I would not have asked for leave from the construction site. This day was wasted, half a grain of gold was not sieved, and I was delayed in making money. The dozens of yuan were just gone."

"Isn't it? Don't talk nonsense about this. You have to go back to work tomorrow."

Fewer and fewer villagers came to Hechai, but more and more gossips.

If you continue like this, before you wait for other villagers to seize it, your own people will disintegrate from the inside.

Luo Shengli was really anxious about this situation, and it showed on his face.Two big blisters immediately popped up at the corners of his mouth. At such an advanced age, he hasn't had such a big fire in so many years.

On the same day, the village leadership team was convened and a small meeting was held.

As it was related to the interests of the gold mine and the villagers, Zhao Mingyu, who was the major shareholder, was also called together to discuss countermeasures.

There are three things to discuss, one is the method of increasing the output of the river mine, and the countermeasures for the reduction of personnel.The second is the ideological mobilization and handling methods of the villagers.The third is the prevention of possible risks.

Luo Shengli got straight to the point and raised the problem to face: "The output of the river mine is too small, and the villagers have great opinions. Please tell me what to do?"

"What else can we do? It's not up to us to make more or less. We can only rely on a little bit of anger."

"You can hire some veteran diggers who have experience in this field. Those people are powerful, and they are a hundred times better than us who don't understand anything."

"If you invite these people, the wages will be quite expensive, right?" You don't make any money now, and if you hire people again, you won't be able to pay much money. Isn't that so much wages for nothing?

Everyone has this concern, but they know it in their hearts, but they don't say it out loud.

"That must be true. If you want to find better workers, you must spend more money, otherwise no one will come. It's not like us. They are all from the same village, and they work for nothing." For the past few days, not many mines have been produced, and time and labor are wasted. Everyone has some opinions.Village cadres are no exception.

This is with resentment, although he didn't say it clearly, but he could hear it.This is true for members of the village committee, let alone ordinary villagers.

Zhao Mingyu thought of the situation at home, the changes and gossips of the villagers during this period of time, of course they couldn't hide it from anyone.A step earlier, several members of the family discussed this matter.

This kind of complaint has been heard many times, and it is the first thing to talk about.

Several members of the family were quite worried about this matter. After all, it was the joint-stock system they handled, and the villagers could not make money, so they also got angry.

In the end, it was Zhao Wenduo's words that brought them back to their original state and stopped worrying too much.

"Since you want to gain benefits, you should consider that there will be risks. You don't want to take a little risk, but you want full profits. There is no such good thing in the world. Whoever is really dissatisfied and regrets investing the money can withdraw. The subscribed shares can be bought back at the original price without losing half of it."

These words are tough, just like her people.

When Zhao Mingyu was asked about his thoughts, he copied what Zhao Wenduo had said, and told all of them to several people.Finally he said: "From the beginning, this matter was voluntary, and no one was forced to say it. Now if you really regret it, then it doesn't matter, just quit."

(End of this chapter)