Chapter 190 Baozheng was beaten
Spring is a peaceful season, and singing and laughing is normal, but it is also often the time of greatest conflict because farming is the most busy at this time.
Zheng Ruoying is quiet and reserved. She just wanted to take care of her father's worries, so she forced herself to engage in business. This kind of temperament also made her treat the tenant farmers and farmers of the Zheng family very generously. In times of disaster, she also
Overflowing compassion relieves them of many burdens.
Lao Cai and Zheng Yiqian also taught her that to be kind to those who win, you need to be able to use both kindness and power. Blindly pleasing people will only lead to contempt from those under you. Naturally, you need to be able to use methods to deal with disobedient people.
She does not advocate violence, but she also knows that when dealing with these fearless villagers, if she does not use violence, she will not be able to teach them a lesson. In their eyes, they will only think that you are easy to bully, and then they will slap you in the face.
It's been years since a small family messed with a big family. These people are becoming more and more courageous. Lao Cai has said that if you don't teach them a lesson, they will forget what they are doing.
A group of people from the Zheng family came to declare their sovereignty. They had no place to vent their force, so they left with regret. If they dared to disturb Tai Sui, she would settle it!
He Lu didn't find anyone to cause trouble for the whole day. He Baozheng laughed and said that his thick waist was really good, and Shanshui and the others didn't dare to let go of anything.
Seeing that nothing happened, He Baozheng went to Xiayuan Yaoxia Village to pick up the mosquito coil molds fired yesterday. Yesterday's scene made his slightly hardened blood vessels full again, and it felt so good. His ancestors
He had served as a Baozheng and had led the villagers to resist foreign aggression for the benefit of the village. However, his generation was powerless and had no chance. The feeling of leading everyone to fight made him really feel that he was a Baozheng.
When I went there, because I was following the Zheng family, no one dared to touch the tiger’s butt. But when I came back, I ran into people who didn’t have a good idea!
Shanshui is the only way to He Lu. The people of Shanshui dare not offend the Zheng family, but they are not afraid of the people of He Lu. Some of them discovered He Baozheng last night, and many people even recognized He Lu that they were besieging.
Liang Chuan, a little beggar who passed by their village wearing ragged clothes every day, is now a tiger-fighting hero.
How could a beggar become a tiger-killing hero? Just like a skinny young man on the street could not become a champion. They had seen Liangchuan parade in the streets, but they did not believe that this little beggar could kill a tiger.
As soon as He Baozheng pulled a cart of pottery molds to the entrance of Shanshui Village, he was blocked by someone who wanted to stop him. He Baozheng is no longer the country bumpkin who only knows how to farm. He has also been to the county government and dealt with many people.
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As the saying goes, standing on the second floor can see the garbage on the ground, but standing on the twentieth floor can see the beautiful scenery of the world. The higher a person's vision, the less he will stick to trivial matters. Where can He Baozheng see it now?
Get on these mud legs.
"He Jialuo, you old boy is now turning your elbows outwards, and you are following the little beggars from other places to make trouble. Were you the one who reported the news yesterday?"
Shanshui's Baozheng made an impassioned speech to question He Baozheng. Next to him stood several Shanshui juniors, holding hammers, hatchets and other fighting tools in their hands, and they all stared at He Baozheng with unkind expressions.
There were more or less bruises on their faces, and the corners of some people's eyes were swollen to half their height. Except for this Baozheng, no one was perfect. I was afraid that there was nothing he could do about it today, and he didn't want to get through here safely.
A hammer meal will make up for the loss next time.
He Baozheng looked down on this group of people, and when he saw them losing money, he felt secretly happy. He had a sly smile on his face: "I mean, Qiyou, you are not young anymore, and you still have such a big temper. You may get angry."
This Shanshui Baozheng named Chen Qiyou dared to make fun of himself when he heard about this shabby man who strictly controlled his wife. He even trembled with anger.
"He Jialuo, you are so shameless. Damn it, don't be so shameless. Just pee and show off your old donkey-skin face. If you don't tell me clearly about the canal diversion today, why are you lying back?" Lu!" Chen Qiyou had a stern look on his face, obviously very angry with He Baozheng.
"Ho ho!" He Baozheng seemed to have heard some funny joke, "What do I think it is? You young people, don't look at me like I'm lying to you, okay? You guys are doing this while I'm Bao Zheng. His mother is still on the wall!"
He Baozhao was not dead. One sentence made several young people so angry that they exploded into chaos. The four of them shouted and wanted to come up to show He Baozhao, but Chen Qiyou stopped them.
"Why didn't I realize you were so smart before? He Jialuo has become very capable recently. We have some friendship. If you don't give me some confidence today, you won't be able to get through this road. Do you believe it?"
"I still don't believe it. Old Chen said that you are shameless. The water is brought from the water wheel made by others. Why should I let you use it? You have the nerve to say it. I am ashamed for you. Don't say it. Come on, get out of my way, I have to rush back to do business!"
"Do your mother's business, come on!" The four young men grabbed the hammers and jumped onto the oxcart. They grabbed He Baozheng off, and the hammers like pear blossoms fell on He Baozheng. He curled up on the ground and died. If you protect your head desperately, it will be okay if you are hit elsewhere. If you are hit on the head, you will be half disabled even if you don't die.
He Baozheng was out for the day, and he should be back in the afternoon, but he waited and waited and did not see him. An unknown intuition lingered in his heart. His intuition told him that something must have happened, and there was a fight yesterday.
One of the characteristics of rural fighting is that you must retaliate. No matter whether you are a famous teacher or a provocative person, you must get it back if you suffer a loss. If someone hurts me a thousand, I will pay double the amount! Yesterday, several Shanshui villagers were injured by themselves. Fan Dianyuan They also beat them hard, would they let it go so easily?
The answer is obvious.
Liang Chuan spread his legs and ran towards Xinghua. As soon as he ran out of the entrance of Helu Village, he saw He Baozheng's old green ox in the distance, walking slowly towards Helu, but he didn't see Lao He driving the car!
Oh shit!
Liang Chuan rushed over as fast as he could to hold the cow's rope. The old cow stopped as soon as the rope was pulled. Liang Chuan looked back and saw He Baozheng covered in blood, lying motionless in the carriage like a dead corpse. If he kept humming in a low voice as if there was nothing in his mouth, Liang Chuan would think he was a dead person.
"Old He, Old He!" Liang Chuan shook He Baozheng's body, anxious as to how He Baozheng would explain to the Wang family and his daughter unexpectedly.
"Stop shaking, or it will fall apart..." He Baozheng raised his eyelids with all his strength, glanced at Liang Chuan, and fainted again.
He can still speak, which means that the injury is not life-threatening. Liang Chuan jumped on the bullock cart, picked up the bullwhip and waved it a few times, and drove the bullock cart home. After finishing plowing the land in the tea garden, He Sanshu came back from the mountain. (Part 1) My last injury was healed by Uncle He. It was a dead horse but a living horse. Now I have to go to Fengshan to see a doctor. It's already dark when I get to Fengshan.
Lao He's behavior may have been caused by people from the previous villages. Now I want to get over it? Is it okay...
Sanshu He usually has a kind smile on his face and is cheerful when he sees everyone. Today, when he saw He Baozheng's appearance, his face became sad and gloomy, and he muttered: "How can you beat someone for committing evil?"
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Uncle San's doctoring skills were all revealed by treating cattle. First, he would check if there were any large bleeding wounds on people's bodies. For small wounds, he would apply the white bamboo scraped from Moso bamboo to it, which would stop the bleeding. He would then apply it inch by inch with his hands.
I pinched the bones on my body to see if there were any fractures. Fortunately, the forearm was broken, and the rest of the body was just bruised, so it was nothing serious.
Uncle San prepared a dose of trauma medicine for cow leggings. Liang Chuan applied this medicine last time and it healed very quickly.
After dealing with Liang Chuan first, he took He Baozheng home. When Wang saw that her man was beaten like this, although they were always stumbling over each other, they had been husband and wife for decades and they were of the same mind.
In human form, the man holding him cried heartbreakingly! The sound penetrated the wall of the house, and all the village girls under the camphor tree could hear it clearly.
Fengying likes to talk about the affairs of He Baozheng's family when she has nothing to do. When there is a movement, she immediately puts her ear to the wall and is ready to listen to the corner.
As a result, she didn't hear what she expected, but heard the unfortunate news that He Baozheng had been beaten and disabled!
It was like a thunder explosion on Pinghu. Fengying came back immediately and informed all the women in the village. "Sisters, something bad happened. Jialuo was injured!" When all the women heard the news, they immediately became furious. This thought
No need to think about it, it must be the gang from last night who came to take revenge!
This is what village fighting is like, you will always get back your losses.
This group of women rushed directly into He Baozheng's home. Liang Chuan did not expect that these women were so well-informed, and each of them was murderous, ready to find someone to fight to the death.
He Baozheng was in a daze but was woken up by the loud noise.
"Who did this?"
"What the hell, when I came back from Xinghua, I was blocked by Shanshui Chen Qiyou and his people..." He Baozheng said it halfway before everyone understood.
It turned out that it was the Birdmen from Shanshui who did it! Liang Chuan's fists couldn't help but clenched, but when this matter became a big deal, it was no longer a trivial matter...
If they fight with open swords and guns, they will be shy and will shoot cold arrows to kill them. For a moment, everyone was furious and shouted at Liang Chuan: "Sanlang, we can't let this matter go. You lead us to find the Shanshui gang."
People settle accounts!”
There is no end to the fighting in the countryside. Either one party is completely defeated, or the government intervenes to mediate. The two seem to be more reliable in the past. What can the magistrate and the government decide? It is not just peace and harmony, the bridge between the villages is getting tighter and tighter.
The hatred between villages is getting deeper and deeper, and the government cannot escape its responsibility!
Chapter completed!