The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

Originally in Taiping Village, the offenders were the village chief's family and Yangtao. None of the village chief's family could read and write. Let alone reporting, the most eloquent one was the village chief, but it couldn't be him.

Yang Tao and him are life and death enemies, just pushed her into the pond last time, although Yang Tao pushed her first, the heroine would not think about it.

What she was thinking was that she was almost raped by a wild boar because of herself at first, so he wanted to push people out.

They basically believed that the report letter was written by Yang Tao. Tang Jihai had doubts, but he didn't care too much.

They were still thinking about how to fight back against Carambola. They couldn't just defend, or they would be too passive. Before they could figure out why, they were summoned to the small square by the village chief.

The village head, Wanquan, after celebrating the new year, his face became more rosy and his figure became more bloated. Standing on a small high platform, with his hands behind his back, his chest raised and his eyes squinted, he felt that he was taller than others and saw farther.

Tang Jihai and the others stood on the periphery, also discussing what to say when they called people here this time.

"Maybe it's the new year, and as the village head, I can make a speech or something."

"It may also be to mobilize everyone, spring is here, work hard."

After a round of discussion, there was no conclusion. Tang Jihai walked through the crowd and looked at the little old man on the high platform, feeling that nothing good happened.

When it was almost time for people to arrive, the village chief coughed twice, and the people below consciously quieted down.

"Helding this meeting in the severe cold today shows that everyone still supports me as the village chief. I believe that since I became the village chief of Taiping Village, I have not hindered our village. I will actively publicize any communication, instructions and policies in the county."

Wan Quan sighed as he spoke, with a desolate expression, and looked far into the distance.

Yes, very hot eyes.

Below the high platform is the village chief's family, several sons, daughter-in-law, and Wanyouliang supporting the old lady.

The village chief's daughter-in-law was supported by her youngest son, she didn't say a word, and it was rare for Wanyouliang to bow her head and say nothing.

The villager above put on a show, pressed his chest, and continued: "Even so, there are still people who are dissatisfied with me."

There was a lot of discussion among the people below. There must be many people who are dissatisfied with him, and the village chief himself knows it well. At this time, if he said this, he would not want to punish him, would he?

After everyone guessed, they couldn't help thinking, who was unlucky enough to be targeted by the village chief?

The previous family was dissatisfied with the village head, but now they don't know where they are, why they don't have a long memory, and they just provoke such a naughty god.

"This is a report letter." The village chief waited for the discussion to end, and took out a yellow envelope with a piece of letter paper inside.

Xie Cheng and the others were dumbfounded, why is it a report letter again?
Tang Jihai frowned, also very puzzled, and nodded his forehead to look for carambola in the crowd.

Yang Tao and the other two female educated youths were on the other side, blocked by many people, unable to see her expression.

At this time, the voice of the village head came again, "Everyone must be curious about the content of the report, right?" He shook off the letter paper, and read the contents of the letter paper vaguely.

It was exactly the same as the letter reporting Tang Jihai, and he couldn't help suspecting that the fire he added to the carambola burned himself.

During the Chinese New Year before, I was delivering food to some old people in Niupengli, and on the way back, I ran into carambola.

At that time, Carambola was entangled by Wanyouliang, and she couldn't get rid of it.

So, when Carambola took the order, Tang Jihai squeezed his throat, played two roles by himself, and told a story.

In the story, the protagonist hid illegal books, which happened to be discovered by the opponent, and then reported, and the protagonist was taken away for education.

It seems that Yang Tao really put what he learned into practice, not only wrote a letter to report Wanyouliang, but also reported him.

The village chief's daughter-in-law patted Wanyouliang, Wanyouliang took the stage and gave the book to the village chief.

The village head took the book without looking at Wanyouliang, "This is the illegal book in the report letter."

The book cover was red, and the title was "Memoirs of a Girl". Tang Jihai didn't feel it, but Yu Jianguo and the others knew it was not a serious book when they saw the title.

"This book is hidden in front of my house, under a small pickle jar." Wanquan squatted down, struck a match and lit the pages of the book, "Who has this kind of book and put it in the yard instead of hiding it? It's a plan."

The flames rose slowly from one corner, and climbed up the girl's pretty legs on the book cover, then the plump upper body, and finally the clear and lustful eyes.

Tongues of fire engulfed the entire book, leaving a thin black layer after it was burned through, and it was completely reduced to ashes when the cold wind blew.

Tang Jihai raised his eyebrows and looked at the heroine with admiration. He first put the book in the village head's house without anyone noticing it, and then reported it with a letter.

Although the strategy is simple, it is enough, but the only one who miscalculated is the good nephew of the village chief.

Sure enough, the village chief said unabashedly: "Didn't the report letter reach me in the end?"

"You have to consider the consequences when you do things, otherwise it will be like this book." The village chief stood up with his legs propped up, stepped on the scattered ashes, and said in a contemptuous voice, "It's nothing."

In the "nothing" of the village chief, this meeting is over.

Just looking at Yang Tao's dazed look when she went back, one could tell that she was worried.

The village chief is not a good person. Since he went to the countryside last year, he didn't seem to have done anything too extreme, but everyone knows that no matter who wrote the letter, he will definitely not live in peace in the future.

However, there was one thing that Tang Jihai couldn't understand, "If carambola did what happened to the village chief's house, why didn't we put a book in advance before reporting me?"

"That's not necessarily true." Xie Cheng walked behind and said sullenly, "Maybe it's already been released, but the red armband from that day was too stupid to find."

Yu Jianguo was surprised after hearing this, and realized later: "The red armband only searched in the house, not in the yard at all!"

A few people were stunned, those red armbands were so aggressive that day, they thought it was too much, no, they couldn't even find the book.

"Why are you in a daze!" Wang Chenggang roared, and ran out in a stride, "Hurry up and go back."

One by one, they ran straight back across the crowd.

"These male educated youths are really in good health, they run so fast one by one."

"What are you doing so fast? There is no woman waiting at home."

"What are you talking about..."

The crowd that hadn't dispersed was in twos and threes, and the male educated youth ran over, creating a gust of wind, which aroused the envy and sourness of others.

The few people who ran home began to look around in the yard. There was nothing under the clothes rack, there was nothing in the firewood they picked up, and the water tank...

Forget about the water tank, it’s so big and heavy, it’s hard for one person to lift it up and put a book in it.

In the end, even the toilet was searched three times, but there was nothing.

This is strange.

"Maybe she's just torturing people and didn't intend to frame her?" Liu Xiaowu said to himself.

"Oh, do you believe this yourself?"