Chapter 257 Old Farmer

It took two days for Wang Zhong to watch this [-]-episode TV series. The first half was fine, but the rest was meaningless. It was like the old lady's foot wrap, and he went to rent land in Maoxiong Country kind.

There are still ten days before entering the dungeon world, Wang Zhong is not in a hurry, he helps his uncle and grandma with farm work every day, takes care of his private land of less than one mu, stuffs a lot of rice and flour into the space, and the meat must be indispensable , and a lot of bacon.

It's a pity that the good breed can't be brought over, otherwise, it can be brought over.

On August 8th, the eldest sister suddenly called and said that Liu Lian's school was about to start, and asked Wang Zhong to send Liu Lian to the city.

Although the blind date failed, they are still relatives after all. Liu Lian is the daughter of the eldest sister's uncle's family. With this relationship, even if the eldest sister didn't speak up, Wang Zhong would have to send her off if she found out.

When they arrived in the city, Liu Lian offered to invite Wang Zhong to dinner, as a thank you to Wang Zhong for sending him here, but Wang Zhong did not refuse.

The place is in a shopping mall, and I still eat hot pot, Chaoshan Fresh Beef Hot Pot, the price is not cheap.

It was only when they arrived that they realized that Zhou Pei had already arrived first.

"Brother Chong!

Zhou Pei got up and waved to them with a smile. Wang Zhong didn't understand why, it was definitely the eldest sister and Liu Lian who were going to match him and Zhou Pei again.

"It's Pepe!" Although he was a little surprised, Wang Zhong didn't feel disgusted, after all, it was the kindness of the eldest sister and Liu Lian.

"Is something ready?"

"You don't need to order the set meal you ordered on Lianlian." Zhou Pei said with a smile.

Taking advantage of the time when the dishes were being cooked, the three chatted.

Zhou Pei said: "Brother Xiao Chong, I heard from Lian Lian that you have been back for a while?"

Wang Zhong said: "It's been a while."

"It's not a year or a festival, why do you suddenly want to come back?"

"The pace of life outside is too fast, the boss squeezes too hard, and I work overtime and stay up late every day. I am afraid that my health will not be able to bear it, so I simply resigned and came back." I am terminally ill and will die soon.

"Brother Xiao Chong, you are doing renovations and buying a car recently, so you need a lot of money, right?" Liu Lian said this.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Renovation is just a little money for materials. I did all the work myself, and it didn't cost much."

"In addition to your car, it seems that you have saved a lot of money in the past few years?" Liu Lian said with a smile.

"I don't have any burdens by myself, and I don't smoke. I don't have much money to spend except for occasional drinks. I have indeed saved a little in the past few years."

"Then what do you plan to do next? Continue to go out or take the civil service exam?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and smiled, "I'm not expected to be a civil servant."

"I really like reading novels. Recently, I tried to write and published it on the Internet. My grades are not bad so far, and I can earn my living."

As they chatted, the pot boiled, and the three of them continued to chat while eating. Wang Zhong also asked about Zhou Pei's situation from time to time.

Zhou Pei is one year older than Liu Lian and two years younger than Wang Zhong. She was an intern in a public hospital the year before last, but unfortunately she failed to become a regular. Now she works in a private hospital. She is an only child. Her father is in poor health. She had a boyfriend last year. It's also from the county, and they dated for more than a year, and finally broke up.

It's a pity that the makeup on Zhou Pei's face is too delicate, and it's impossible to see his complexion at all, unlike Liu Lian, who can tell at a glance that he has been staying up late recently.

After eating, Wang Zhong drove back to the village.

In the evening, at Liu Lian's residence, the two of them were sitting on the sofa, and the variety show of a certain Creation Camp was playing on the TV, the kind of fresh meat.

"Wow! Lianlian, isn't your brother Chong very good?" Zhou Pei was flipping through his phone, and suddenly asked in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Liu Lian looked at Zhou Pei curiously.

"Look!" Zhou Pei leaned over so that Liu Lian could also see the phone interface: "This is a good grade, with so many achievements! The comment area is also full of positive comments and reminders. How much can he pay for a month's manuscript? A lot, right?"

"How do I know, why, are you interested?" Liu Lian rolled his eyes and looked at his best friend playfully.

"I'll just ask!" Zhou Pei said.

"Then you can ask him yourself, it's not like you don't have his WeChat."

Zhou Pei said angrily: "Why should I ask this, you two are relatives, don't you have a good relationship with him, just ask!"

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Wang Zhong didn't know that because of a novel with a decent income, he became a topic of discussion between Liu Lian and Zhou Pei.

But even if he knew, Wang Zhong didn't care, after all, Wang Zhong never planned to hide the matter of writing novels.

Besides, Wang Zhong didn't have time to think about it anymore, because the countdown to entering the dungeon had already arrived.

Unlike the past where he had to faint once every time he entered the dungeon, this time Wang Zhong just flicked his head and got confused for a moment before landing safely.

Is it the effect after the mental attribute reaches a certain level of 60?Or is it the benefits of practicing Qi Jue?
Unfortunately, the system simply ignored Wang Zhong.

The surroundings were messy, surrounded by many people, someone was speaking on the stage, and there was a row of tables next to it, and behind the table were a few people sitting with pens, and one was wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.

There is a portrait on the stage, and a red flag next to it. Is this a complaint meeting?
A wave of strange memories flooded into his mind and was instantly absorbed by Wang Zhong.

The same name is Wang Zhong, who fled to Maixiang Village when he was 17 years old. Because of his great strength, quick work and carpentry skills, he was accepted by Ma Datou as a long-term worker. He worked in Ma's house for several years, although he didn't earn a penny. Land, did not save half a penny, but at least have been able to eat enough.

Looking down at the old patched padded jacket on his body, Wang Zhong smiled helplessly. This identity is really poor and white.

But that's good, being a farm worker saves a lot of trouble.

Standing on the stage were Ma Jingxian and Ma Renli, the father and son who were being criticized, and Niu Bold, who was not full enough to eat, and Blind Old Yin, who was complaining. The one with shoulder-length short hair is Qiao Yue.

While in a trance, under Qiao Yue's instigation, everyone around raised their hands and shouted, "Down with the landlord, Ma Datou!"

After a lot of tossing, Zhou Yihu walked to the middle of the high platform with a stack of land deeds, and distributed the land deeds to everyone one by one by name.

"Wang Zhong!"

"Wang Zhong!"

Zhou Yihu shouted Wang Zhong's name loudly.

"Wang Da Chong, I'm calling you!"

The person next to him pushed Wang Zhong, and Wang Zhong walked out of the crowd with a calm expression and walked up to the high platform. Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with a smile on his face: "Here!"

Wang Zhong took the land deed and looked at the land deed in his hand. There were three land deeds, which were three pieces of land. One was good irrigated land, one was sloping land, and the other was relatively barren depression. Wang Zhong Folding the title deed into his arms, he looked up at Zhou Yihu with a smile on his face: "Thank you Captain Zhou!"

"Captain Zhou, I have something else to do!"

Zhou Yihu had no airs at all, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Is the village going to form a militia? Can I join? I can shoot, and I can shoot accurately."

"You know how to shoot?" Zhou Yihu was a little surprised, "How about this, you can come to the village committee to find me after the distribution is over."

"it is good!"

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"Come on, don't you know how to shoot a gun? Let's find a remote place to try!" Zhou Yihu took the village head Wang Wanchun and two soldiers, carrying guns on their backs, and Wang Zhong to the bank of the Yellow River.

"Will it work?" Zhou Yihu and a soldier's guns were handed to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong took the gun with a smile and said, "You little devil's [-] cover! I've seen it before, but I haven't used it before."

"You really understand!" Zhou Yihu was really surprised.

Holding the gun in his hand, Wang Zhong opened the barrel and checked it for the first time. He nodded and said, "It's in good condition, but the rifling is a bit worn out. I have to try it out first!"

This kind of gun has been used for many years and the rifling is severely worn. You have to try it to know the ballistics.

"No problem, just try it." Zhou Yihu was very generous, but he felt a little distressed.

Wang Zhong looked, and there was a raised mound in front of the left. Wang Zhong took three bullets from the soldier, skillfully pressed the bullets into the gun, pulled the bolt, and loaded the bullets.

Holding the gun sideways, with the butt of the gun against his right shoulder, he lowered his head to aim, only to hear a bang, Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes, and it was a success.

"Captain Zhou, where do you want to hit?" Wang Zhong smiled and pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, and pushed the second bullet into it.

Zhou Yihu raised his finger and pointed to the west: "See that crooked neck tree?"

"I see!"

"The second branch from bottom to top."

As soon as Zhou Yihu finished speaking, Wang Zhong raised his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

Fired a shot, ejected the cartridge case and reloaded.

"Okay!" Zhou Yihu shouted excitedly, and everyone could clearly see that the shot hit the second branch about the thickness of an adult's thigh.

"What a boy!" Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise, "You're pretty accurate!"

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It's nothing. I'm a hunter. I'm a bird in the sky and a lynx on the ground. It's just a matter of one shot."

"If you say you are fat, you are still panting." The village chief Wang Wanchun said angrily.

"Hey! Wang Zhong has real skills!" Zhou Yihu stopped Wang Wanchun.

"This kid is not only good at marksmanship, but also has great strength and kung fu!" Wang Wanchun said.

"You know kung fu?" Zhou Yihu was even more surprised.

Wang Wanchun said: "Ma Datou, who is better than a turtle, is willing to hire him as a long-term worker? It's because he is strong, quick at work, carpenter, fist, and can look after the Ma family's home!"

"It's pretty versatile!"

Zhou Yihu immediately became interested, walked to the side, rolled up his sleeves, and put on a posture: "Xiao Wang, let's fight twice!"

Wang Wanchun winked at Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong also walked over, shook his arms, and said with a smile: "Captain Zhou, I have great strength, be careful!"

"Don't ink, come!" Zhou Yihu waved to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong focused his eyes, the smile on his face disappeared, his body flickered, and he stepped forward. Before Zhou Yihu could react, Wang Zhong had already come to him, and his fist was in front of Zhou Yihu's face.

However, Zhou Yihu suddenly felt as if his body had been cut, and at the same time as his body fell short, he punched Wang Zhong's lower abdomen with a progressive punch.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhou Yihu could react, Wang Zhong kicked him in the armpit and ribs, and he flew out.

"Captain Zhou!" Wang Wanchun was taken aback, and he and two soldiers hurried up to help him.

"It's okay, I'm okay!" Zhou Yihu had already got up by himself.

He patted his buttocks and the dust on the ground, and looked at Wang Zhong in surprise: "It's ok, you kid, you're good at it!"

"I just rely on my strength." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with a smile: "Your marksmanship is indeed good, and your kung fu is not bad, but if you want to join the militia, you have to investigate."

"No problem, Captain Zhou, just go ahead and investigate."

Zhou Yihu said: "Well, you go back first, and I'll ask Wan Chun to notify you after our investigation is over."

"Okay!" Wang Zhong returned the gun to Zhou Yihu: "Captain Zhou, village chief, then I'll go back first!"

In my memory, my home is at the east end of the village, in the inverted house in the front yard of Ma Renli's house.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Da Chong! Did Captain Zhou take you in?" Wang Zhong was nicknamed Da Chong because he ate a lot because of his strength.

"Renli!" Wang Zhong looked at Ma Renli, who was wearing an old padded jacket and a melon-skin hat, and said, "Not yet, Captain Zhou said that he wants to investigate!"

"Let's examine your appetite. You are as strong as a cow, and you have a big appetite. Don't go to the militia, you will eat them to pieces!" Ma Renli knew very well about Wang Zhong's appetite. One person can hold three or four Personally, his father complained a lot.

"Look at what you said, by the way, what are you doing here?"

Ma Renli said: "I have a classmate in the county, I'll go to the county to see him."

"Student?" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "An official?"

Ma Renli showed an embarrassing smile: "Hey!" This was the default.

"Be careful on the road."

"Success!" Watching Ma Renli leave, Wang Zhong followed the path he remembered and headed towards Ma's mansion at the east end of the village.

As the only landlord in Maixiang Village, the Ma family's house is not gorgeous, but it occupies a large enough area, and the materials used are solid enough, even the front yard where Wang Zhong lives is not bad.

"Big bug!"

As soon as Wang Zhong arrived at the door, before entering the door, a large group of people rushed up from behind, and the leader was Niu Bold.

"Bold brother, what are you?"

Niu boldly looked stern, with an elated smile on his face: "Beat local tyrants, dig floating wealth!"

"Yes, beat local tyrants and dig up floating wealth!" The villagers behind were furious and aggressive.

"The Ma family is a landlord, and the things in his family were obtained by exploiting and oppressing us farmers, and they belonged to us." Niu boldly said this confidently.

But it's not unreasonable. The Ma family's land property is indeed more than half obtained by stealing and plundering.

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up: "How can I leave this matter alone! One piece at a time." Said Wang Zhong turned and pushed open the door of Ma's house, and ran in first.

The villagers couldn't hold back when they saw this, they all rushed in. Wang Zhong snatched two large chairs with backrests, a high table, and a set of tea sets, which happened to be placed against the wall. Fight with him, occupy this, bully that.

Wang Zhong moved the chairs, tables and tea sets to the front yard, and then went to guard outside the Ma's warehouse.

Sure enough, after a while, someone thought of the warehouse and came over to loot it.

"Stop for me!" Wang Zhong was a strong man with infinite strength. He stood at the door of the storehouse like a door god, with a froze face, which was quite sinister, but it scared them.

"Wang Dachong, what do you mean, do you want to monopolize the food in the warehouse by yourself!"

Seeing more and more people gathering outside the warehouse, Wang Zhong said loudly: "I don't mean that, you don't care how you grab other things, but this warehouse is filled with food, which is a living thing. After the farmers' association and the village committee have finished the statistics, they will be distributed uniformly. If anyone dares to come up and grab them, don't blame me for denying him with his fists!"

While speaking, Wang Zhong yelled loudly and punched the pillar of the shed that was as thick as the mouth of the bowl.

The villagers around who were about to swarm up just now were silent for a moment, and the thin shed pillar with the mouth of the bowl was directly cracked from the middle by a punch, exposing the jagged port.

The shed on the top was missing a pillar. It first tilted and then fell down.

Everyone looked at Wang Zhong, who looked like a door god who had descended into the world, swallowed subconsciously, and fell silent. No one dared to speak out anymore, and they all froze on the spot.

The title of Wang Chong Chong did not come out of thin air.

"What's going on! What's going on!" Niu boldly pushed away the crowd with a whip in his hand and came out.

As soon as Niu Bold came, everyone had a backbone, and quickly explained the whole story clearly.

Niu boldly listened, and nodded at Wang Zhong, then walked up to Wang Zhong, turned to face a group of villagers, and said loudly: "Folks, this grain is different from other things."

"The organization has just allocated land to the big guys. The organization treats us well, and we also learned that the favor is reported. Now the south has not yet been liberated, and the people in the south are still oppressed and exploited by those black-hearted landlords and old riches.

Brother Da Chong is right. The grain in the warehouse has to be counted by the peasant association and the village committee first, and then everyone sits down to discuss how to distribute it. If it is handed in, it will be handed in. It should be allocated to a big guy. At that time, it will definitely be handed over to the big guys one by one. "

"Bold Brother is right. We can't be ungrateful. The food in the warehouse will be distributed to the peasant association and the village committee."

"Let's listen to Brother Bold!"

It is true that Niu Bold has a high prestige in the village.

After he said this, the crowd really dispersed.

"Bold man, I will guard here first, you go to Comrade Captain Zhou, let him send someone over to receive it, and then discuss how to distribute it."

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Niu Bold also knew the importance of this matter, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately ran there himself.

After a while, Zhou Yihu and Wang Wanchun brought people over in person.

"Sure, you boy, you have such a high awareness!" Even Wang Wanchun was surprised, let alone Zhou Yihu.

"This food is different from other things. I'm worried that if the folks loot it and get angry, there will be some troubles. It's better to wait for the organization to arrange the distribution."

Zhou Yihu looked at Wang Zhong with satisfaction: "Good! Good!"

Then he turned his head to look at the village chief Wang Wanchun: "Wanchun, with Comrade Wang Zhong's consciousness and ability, can he join our militia?"

Wang Wanchun said: "Wang Zhong came to our village fleeing famine, and worked in Ma Datou's house as a long-term worker for seven or eight years. Not to mention the land, he doesn't even have his own house. There must be no reason for that."

Zhou Yihu was full of emotion, patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Comrade Wang Zhong, I have approved your joining the militia. From now on, you will be a member of our Maixiang village militia!"

"Thank you, Secretary Zhou. I will work hard and not let you and the village chief down."

"Okay, let's take care of the warehouse here, you go back first, and move with the folks!" Zhou Yihu suddenly said with a mysterious expression on his face.

Wang Zhong didn't understand, so when he returned to the front yard of Ma Datou's house, the people who moved things had already left, and Ma Renlian and his parents were moving things to the front yard.

"Vegetable buns? Is this front yard allocated to your family?" Wang Zhong asked.

Ma Renlian said: "It's a big bug. Didn't Captain Zhou say that the east and west of the village were relocated! The peasant association gave this front yard to my family."

"Then do I have to move to the west of the village?"

Ma Renlian smiled enviously and said: "You don't need it. You are a laborer of Ma's family and a farmer. You didn't even have a piece of land before. Ma Datou only took care of your food and didn't even pay you. You are the poorest in our village. After discussion, the farmers association decided to let you move to the inner yard, the front yard will belong to my family, and the side yard will belong to Niu Bold!"

This is true. The identity arranged by the system for Wang Zhong is a long-term worker who has worked in Ma Datou's house for seven or eight years without getting a penny. There is really no family in Xiangcun that can compare to Wang Zhong.

Even Niu Dadan's family had a jujube tree and some land. Before the land reform, Wang Zhong's entire possessions were just a few clothes, two pairs of cloth shoes, and nothing else.

The peasants assigned Wang Chong as a poor peasant.

"The inner courtyard belongs to me?"

Wang Zhong was really surprised, this was supposed to be assigned to Niu Bold's courtyard, but now it is allocated to himself. There are two main rooms in the courtyard, two east and west rooms, and a courtyard.

"That's right!" Ma Renlian said, "You are the poorest in the whole village. If it doesn't belong to you, whoever belongs to it."

"I have to go back and move some things. If you're not in a hurry, just wait. I'll give you a hand when I'm done."

Wang Zhong asked: "No need, I don't have anything. By the way, since the inner courtyard belongs to me, what about Ren Li and Uncle Ma?"

"The Peasant Association distributed Niu Bold to them." When he was speaking, Ma Renlian seemed to be somewhat regretful.

Ma Renlian is also a member of the Ma clan, according to his seniority, he has to call Ma Jingxian an uncle, and Ma Renli is a brother of the same generation.

(End of this chapter)

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