I really don't want to be a teacher

"What are you doing? We still want to ask you what you are doing! Let me ask you, did your Xujia Village cut off the water in our village!"

When Lian Ge walked to the entrance of another village.

The villagers of the two villages had already gathered at the entrance of the village, each holding hoes, shovels and other agricultural tools, facing each other.

"That's right, I cut it off, what do you think!"

Standing in front of Xu Jiacun was a middle-aged man wearing a short shirt and carrying a stick, and he spoke back tit for tat.

"What's the matter? Pooh! You eggless people in Xu's Village, why cut off the water from my old lady's village!"

Holding farm tools, among the villagers of Chenjia Village at the entrance of Xujia Village, a middle-aged woman stood up, spit in the direction of Xujia Village, stuck her waist, and said cursingly,

"...This is the river in my village, and the ditch in our village. I can cut it off as soon as I want, and I need to report to you?"

"Yes, that ditch belongs to your own village? The water in the ditch was pissed in by you, an eggless person? Cut off the water from my old lady's village, and dare to do anything wrong, I'm sorry!"

The middle-aged woman spit at the leader of the Xu family village with a strong face,

"Yes, dare to be arrogant... Hurry up and dig out the things that are blocked in the ditch, otherwise I will never end with you..."

Behind the middle-aged woman, a group of villagers with hoes and shovels also became angry and rushed towards Xujia Village.

"Endless? I would like to see how you guys can't finish..."

"...If you want water, just wait, wait until the fields in my village have been irrigated, and then you beg me, I might dig it up for you!"

The people of Xujia Village were not to be outdone, they were excited and pushed back directly.

"...Made, just don't let the water go!"

Next to the middle-aged woman, a leading middle-aged man stepped forward viciously, with red eyes,

"I'll let you grab our water." Holding the back of the hoe, the middle-aged man gave the leader of Xujia Village a kick.

The leader of Xujia Village fell to the ground in pain.

"...Beating someone! People from Chen Family Village beat someone!"

"...Made, it's you eggless ones who beat you!"

The crowd exploded in an instant, and the people on both sides of Xujiacun and Chen's family were furious, their eyes turned red, and they rushed together, waving the farm tools in their hands, and rushed together.

……

Looking at the chaos at the entrance of the village in front of him, Lian Ge glanced at the crowd.

Pausing his eyes, Lian Ge bypassed the excited crowd and walked to the back of Xujia Village.

On the last side, an old man in his sixties was holding a hoe and looking at the crowd fighting together. His expression was not as excited as the rest of the Xujia Villagers. He just watched with a cigarette stick in his mouth.

"Old man,"

Lian Ge glanced at the old man and said aloud,

"From Chen Family Village?"

Hearing the sound, the old man noticed Lian Ge, and raised his hoe to give Lian Ge a shot.

"Just a passerby." Lian Ge replied with a smile.

"It doesn't look like it to me." The old man took another look at Lian Ge, put the hoe back on the ground, and held the handle of the hoe with his hand as before,

"If you pass by, hurry up and go as far as you can, or you won't be able to bear the hoe after a while." As he spoke, the old man turned his head back and continued to look at the two villagers who were fighting with red ears in front of him.

"What's going on here?"

Lian Ge didn't move, looked at the people fighting and arguing in front of him, and asked with a smile.

Hearing the sound, the old man had a cigarette stick in his mouth. After taking a puff of cigarette, he glanced at Lian Ge,

"Struggle for water, haven't you seen it?"

As he said that, the old man turned his gaze back, and while looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, he continued,

"It's time to harvest the wheat, and the field needs to be flooded with water so that the wheat sprinkled on the ground can live.

In this winter, there has never been enough rain, and there is not much water in the river. If we miss some wheat, next year's harvest will be hard to say. "

"Is there not enough water in the river?"

"Enough, why not enough, as long as the water in the river is not dry, the fields can always be flooded with water."

The old man glanced at Lian Ge and said,

"However, there are only a few days of this kind of wheat in a year. If our village does not cut off the water in the river, the fields in this village will not be able to pass through the water. If it is cut off... the downstream village will have no fields. water."

"Didn't think of another way?" Lian Ge looked at the front of him, red-eyed, fighting the villagers, and said calmly,

"A solution? One of our Xujia Village and the Chenjia Village are in the upper reaches of the river, and the other is in the lower reaches of the river. This has always been the case. Is there any way?"

"The year before last, the village chief also said that he wanted to dig a well in the village. He just talked nonsense and made it look like he didn't need money. Even the old man, I am willing to contribute. Do you think other people are willing to contribute?"

The old man held a cigarette stick in his mouth, looked at the two villagers who were fighting, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man, then at the chaotic and fighting villagers in front of him, smiled, and didn't answer any more.

……

And at this moment, a harsh alarm bell sounded from the road above the col,

The excited villagers, who were flushed and red-faced, became even more excited in an instant.

"Ma De, those eggless people in Xujia Village are calling the police!"

"You Chenjiacun villains are the first to file a complaint, so don't put shit on our Xujiacun!"

Although red-eyed and excited, the sound of the alarm still made the villagers of the two villages pause.

"Damn it, these bastards from Chen Family Village are still playing dirty tricks..."

Beside Lian Ge, an old man with a cigarette stick in his mouth walked up with a hoe.

At this moment, a group of policemen rushed to the entrance of the village from the road on the slope, and surrounded the villagers who were fighting with weapons.

"... Put down the hoes and shovels in your hands, those from Chenjiacun and Xujiacun, do you hear me?"

Chapter 219

"...put down everything in your hand!"

At the entrance of Xujia Village, the police surrounded a group of villagers who were fighting with weapons and shouted loudly.

Following the sound of the police, the villagers of Xujia Village and Chenjia Village put down their hoes and shovels one after another. Separated by the police, the villagers of the two villages gradually separated again.

"...Your Xu Family Village are all eggless, you bastards!"

"Fart, you Chenjia Village have the nerve to frame people from our Xujia Village even though you reported it to the police!"

Although they were separated to the two sides again, the red-eyed villagers of the two villages still cursed at each other.

"Just be quiet for me!"

A middle-aged policeman looked at the crowd of villagers with red faces and bare ears, and shouted loudly.

Afterwards, the excited villagers of the two villages calmed down again, but they still looked angry and stared at each other.

……

"You two villages are about water again, aren't they?"

The middle-aged policeman looked at the villagers on both sides, who were staring at each other, and said loudly.

At the same time, after the fighting between the two villages subsided, the women and old people who were still in the village before also rushed out from the two villages, crowding on both sides,

"...I know that you have conflicts, but the two villages are separated by half a mountain, and you are also neighbors. Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about, and what problems can't be resolved through communication?"

"Talk! We have nothing to talk to these bastards!"

Among the crowd in Chenjia Village, one person said,

"...Yes, what's there to talk about!" A group of villagers followed suit.

"...Bah! You think I want to talk to you! You fucking bastards, if you can't win, call the police. I'm ashamed of you. I don't think you should put your face on your neck, hide it in your crotch ..."

"... Shut up all of you!"

The middle-aged policeman raised his voice again, "Do you all want to go back to the prison with me to take notes, do you all want to go in and be detained for a few days?"

Hearing the sound, the villagers of Chenjia Village and Xujia Village turned off their lights and did not dare to make a sound, but they still stared at each other.

"...You two villages are so close to each other, and you have been married a lot in the past. You are all relatives for several generations. For such a small matter, you have to beat this guy so badly. no!"

The middle-aged policeman glanced at the villagers of the two villages with a serious expression, first he rebuked angrily, then his tone softened,

"I know that the water in this ditch is very important to your two villages, but can't things be discussed? It's been the same way for so many years. If there is a problem, we will solve it, right..."

Saying that, the middle-aged policeman glanced again,

"...Besides, this is not a time for starvation. Even if the harvest in this field will be less next year, will you still be hungry?"

"...In Xujia Village, you said you too, and you also know that these two days are the time for irrigation, and the upstream water must be cut off. If you cut off the water, then the Chenjia Village downstream is really dependent on the sky. ?”

"Also, you from Chenjiacun, the two villages can't sit down and talk about problems, you have to come to Xujiacun with a hoe and shovel, why, who are you trying to kill!"

Listening to the middle-aged policeman's words, the villagers of the two villages separated on both sides still stared at each other, as if they didn't listen to the policeman's words at all.

"... Tell me, is this the truth... People in Xujia Village, do you think this is possible? You should cut off the water or cut it in half, so that you can irrigate the fields a little bit, and the Chenjia Village downstream will also Can have some water."

"Why do you ask us to release water! Whether there is water in Chenjia Village is none of our business!"

"...What's the use of blocking half of the water? By then, the fields in our village won't be able to run out of water!"

……

"Comrade policeman, you have heard that everyone in Xujia Village is not a good thing."

"...Made, this river belongs to your village alone!"

"...Why do you cut off half of it? Why do you Xujiacun cut off the water from our Chenjiacun!"

The quarrels mingled and clamored,

The villagers of the two villages cursed with red faces, and some women who came out of the village also cursed.

At the entrance of the village, there was chaos and noise.

……

"Give me peace, shut up..."

The middle-aged policeman shouted loudly again, but his voice was still drowned out in the noisy quarrel.

"...Ma De, you dogs in Xujia Village just won't give our village a living, I'm going to fight with you dogs!"

"...If the fathers are dogs, your Chen Family Village will be the grandsons of dogs."

"... Pooh, my old lady should have suffocated you people in her crotch back then..."

"You eggless people in Xujia Village, you are ashamed to call the police if you don't stand up..."

The villagers of the two villages were angry and excited, and crowded towards each other, as if they wanted to break through the police's obstruction and fight again.

……

"enough!"

At this moment, a slightly younger voice with a trace of anger sounded.

Hearing the sound, Xu Jiacun first stopped cursing, and then the noisy quarrel subsided again.

"I called the police, that's enough!" The angry voice sounded again.

The villagers of Xujia Village and Chenjia Village turned their heads one after another.

……

On the side, Lian Ge, who had cast the 'invisibility' spell on himself, also turned his gaze and followed the sound.

I saw, on the periphery of the chaotic crowd, a young man in his twenties appeared within sight,

He was wearing black trousers, the trousers were rolled up to the knees, and he was wearing camouflage short sleeves on his upper body, and he was holding a shovel in his hand.

Bare feet, feet, trouser legs, even clothes, hair, are stained with some dry or wet mud,