I really don't want to be a system

Xia Xi (Xia Nan said the last sentence, a typo) finally understood, and echoed, "Yes, yes, no one here is from his thick-handed generation.

He controls the world, can he control us?At that time, if he really goes to the factory to arrest us, then we will beat him to death and not go back with him, let's see what he can do! "

"That's right! We won't go back until we die! To be honest, every time my sister and brother see people eating sugar water, they are so envious that they can't be pulled away no matter what.

How much is sugar water?A dime for a bowl, that’s all I can’t afford,” said Xia Bei, who was upset because he didn’t have a dime in his pocket.

Xia Nan nodded, thinking of his own situation, he also complained, "Aren't I the same? I don't have a dime in my pocket.

The clothes are worn out in summer and old in winter, and they are all ugly.

Every time I go out, I'm being compared to others, it's annoying to death. "

Someone started it, and soon, the chatter between the small groups turned into a crusade by the chief of the Xia clan, which also contained dissatisfaction with his own situation.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the blue bricks on the ground could feel steaming heat.

Everyone on this grape trellis looked depressed and irritable.

They have all the strength, but they are poor, and their life is worse than that of the disabled in the Tianyuan tribe.

After all, the disabled can still earn money by their own labor, but they can only be called to bask in the sun by the head of the so-called Xia clan.

After a day in the sun, they are not allowed to do anything, neither food nor water.

"Serving him here every day, how can I get some money?!"

"He distributes that little rice every month, who is enough to eat? Let go! This is our rice!"

"Still serving him? I've had enough! I don't want to stay for a day! I won't come tomorrow!"

"That's right! When I was in school, I could hide some food for my old mother to try, but later, he didn't even let me go to school!"

"Going to school doesn't charge money, and he still cares about food and drink. Why doesn't he let us go?"

One of them, Chen Liangjun, listened carefully to the whispers of these people, and he suddenly felt that the time had come!
The task entrusted to him by the big leader can begin!

So he started to take the lead in yelling in a low voice, and inserted a sentence from time to time.

"Does he need someone to serve him? Hundreds of people surround him every day, why does he need so many people? Do you think he will still be served the same as before?

In the past, it was okay to rely on him to divide the food, but didn't we contribute to help hunt and collect wild fruits?

This means that everyone's food is distributed by the big boss now, so why take away our food?And it hasn't been issued yet? "

"Yes, yes, people from other clans go to collect it themselves, and at most give a little to the former leader, he is good, it all belongs to him!
Why is he?To be honest, our life now is not as good as before!Before, at least there was meat to eat every day, but now there are only pickles for rice every day! "

"Yes, yes, we can't afford meat for two or three yuan a catty. Why? Is it because they don't let us work in factories to earn money?!"

"If we can go to the factory to work and earn money, let alone buy meat and eat it, the factory has fish, meat and vegetables, which are very rich, and the rice is open to eat!"

"What's the matter, did he grow this food? Or did he go to the mountain to catch it? Or did his patriarch Xia go to the mountain to collect it?
No, it was given by the leader of the Tianyuan Tribe!They were all grown by people from the Ministry of Agriculture of the Tianyuan Tribe! "

"He must have deceived the big leader, the big leader doesn't know that our life is very difficult now.

As long as we tell the big boss about the bad things he did, then we can live a normal life like everyone else! "

"I've already asked the head of my dormitory, Ma Xuan, the head of the dormitory, do you know, the Ma tribe who used to make hemp ropes.

He said that working in a garment factory can earn 80 yuan a month!

The 80 yuan is still a base. If you are willing to work overtime, you can get 100 yuan a month, no problem.

If you work here, you will not only have no money, but you will also be angry. Whoever wants to do it will do it, anyway, I won't do it! "

"Yes! Our house is about to be divided, and then I will go to work in the factory and never come to him again!"

The growing movement attracted the attention of people around, and also attracted the attention of Xia Houjin and others in the room.

Chen Liangjun saw that the atmosphere was getting better and better, and also saw that the people in the room seemed to be planning to come out to have a look. He knew that he couldn't wait any longer!

So he raised his arms and shouted, "Let's go to the chief to file a complaint! We're going to work in the factory! We need to get our own wages! We need to get our own rice!"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but the whole team is boiling when he says it.

At first, only Xia Nan raised his arms and shouted like him, then Xia Xi, Xia Bei, and even Xia Dong, after hesitating for a moment, raised their fists and shouted.

The shouts became louder and louder, and finally the people standing in front of Xia Houjin's gate also joined the shouting team.

"Let's go to the big boss to file a complaint! We're going to work in the factory! We need to get our own wages! We need to get our own rice!"

Xia Houjin was so angry that he picked up a plate of melons and fruits on the table and smashed them out when he heard the sound of the waves.

The beautiful melons were instantly torn apart, and then he shouted loudly, "Dude, kill these heartless bastards!"

He grabbed the wooden stick in the room by himself, rushed out first, and sent his nephew to ask for help from the Le, Liang, Cong, and Zi clans.

A conflict was about to break out within the Tianyuan Tribe. Xia Liangjun, who was walking in the forefront, and the four people from the east, west, north, south, and north looked at Xia Houjin's lineage with killing intent on their faces.

Everyone took a few steps back first, then Chen Liangjun's legs trembled and he said tremblingly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!"

His voice trembled, making it impossible to tell whether he was comforting everyone or himself.

Chen Liangjun cried out in tears, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow we fight them! The big boss will come to save us!"

While crying, he searched for weapons everywhere, and at the same time thought in his heart, woo woo woo boss, you only said to let me take people there to complain, but you didn't say that you would die.
Although at a critical juncture, the four people in the east, west, north, and south looked at the one who was crying, howling, looking for weapons, and rushing to the forefront?this person?Feel funny too?Also, somehow?

This kid who doesn't know where he came from shouted loudly, did things beautifully, and could hold a weapon. He started crying before he even started fighting?
The four of them thought about it for a while, and they seemed to have never seen such a person in the clan, but the four of them were not allowed to delve into it at the moment, and they also looked around for weapons at hand to fight back.

Under the leadership of several people, everyone also took up weapons and prepared to fight back.

In the hearts of this group of people, they all feel that they have already torn their face anyway, and no matter how nice they are, it is useless. The main reason is that they are here, and they don't need to rely on people from Xia Houjin's lineage to support them.

Even if the [-] catties of rice given out by the Tianyuan Tribe don’t count, we can support ourselves by working in the factory!
Why do we have to listen to your orders in life and death, Xia Houjin, who are you?