Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

Feng Dachuan stood up abruptly, puffing out his chest, half a head taller than the person opposite him.

Someone in the team ahead came over and said softly, "Brother Rang Rang, we are from the same village and we are together!"

Feng Dachuan was furious. It was already painful to see his sister, sister, and little Dandan suffer. After queuing for a long time, he still had to let three teams cut in front. He couldn't accept it.

Dachuan pointed to the far front and said: "Our village is still queuing at the front, why don't we go and jump in the queue! We must behave ourselves, first come, first served! I won't let you go today, so you can queue up from behind!"

When the people in the motorcade in front heard what Dachuan said, they all shouted: "Don't you know what is good and what is evil!"

Seven or eight big men, carrying poles, surrounded Dachuan. The leading strong man glared angrily, looking fierce and arrogant: "Get aside, don't be ignorant of good and bad!"

Feng Dachuan became even more stubborn, raising his head and shouting: "No!"

The situation was getting tense. Feng Yingying kept close to Xiuxiu and said, "Sister! Please advise me, I'm scared!"

The cry of a baby came from the motorcade waiting to jump in the queue. As soon as Xiuxiu heard the cry, she knew that the child was smaller than Dandan. She thought let it go and swallowed it as a good deed. She walked to Dachuan with Dandan in her arms and said :

"Okawa, let them pass! There is a baby crying!"

Feng Dachuan looked at the child in his sister's arms and became even more angry: "We also have a baby, why should we let it go! We won't let it!"

When the leading strong man heard this, he pushed Xiuxiu away, pointed at Dachuan and cursed: "You, your mother is not as good as a woman who knows good from evil!"

Xiuxiu was pushed so hard that she staggered and fell onto the grain pile. She tightly protected her balls.

But Dandan still stopped being frightened and cried.

Dachuan became anxious and pushed the strong man: "If you bully women and children, you are considered a fucking man!"

"I'm going to show you what a man is today!" The strong man raised his pole and hit Dachuan on the head.

Xiuxiu screamed in surprise and said in her heart, Dachuan had to pay back the serious injuries he suffered in his previous life here.

She saw Dachuan using his arms to hold the pole that the strong man had chopped down, and then with a quick backhand, he twisted the strong man's arm, and the strong man suddenly screamed in pain.

The pole was intercepted by Dachuan. Seeing that their companions were injured, the remaining seven or eight men rushed towards Dachuan with their poles. Dachuan picked up the pole and carried it. The screams and the cries of the children suddenly merged into one.

At this moment, a roar suddenly broke in: "Hey! What are you doing!"

Immediately afterwards, a tall and strong man rushed into the fighting group. He was as strong as an ox and very skillful. He pulled Dachuan out of the fight and roared: "Stop it!"

When Xiuxiu heard Zhao Xiaosheng's distinctive and tough voice, she suppressed her tears.

Zhao Xiaosheng's reputation in Beipo Commune has always been that of being powerful. When the other party met Zhao Xiaosheng, they all stopped. Someone patted Zhao Xiaosheng on the shoulder: "Brother Xiaosheng! This man doesn't know good and evil! He took off my brother's arm!"

"Who do you think is ignorant of good and bad? This is my brother!" Zhao Xiaosheng shook his shoulders to avoid the man's pretense of familiarity, patted Feng Dachuan and said:

"My brother is the most kind and righteous. Taking off your arm is a light thing. Do you want to jump in front of my brother?"

Several people holding poles put their poles down one after another.

When we saw a few young people from Hongcun watching from a distance on the outer edge of the avenue, they knew they were from Zhao Xiaosheng. Zhao Xiaosheng should not be messed with in the Beipo boundary.

At first they saw that there were only one young man in this family of old men, women and children, so they thought he was a tough guy, but they didn't expect that he would become brothers with Zhao Xiaosheng.

The leader of the party that jumped in line didn’t speak so forcefully: “Hey! We are in this together, and besides, we are all old people and children. We can’t stand the bright sun...”

Zhao Xiaosheng pointed at the convoy in front and back and said: "You are the only family with elderly people and children. Look at this long line of people who doesn't have elderly people and children! Besides, your Zhangling Village is closer to the commune than Xiaoxi Village. Who is more tired after coming here?"

"If you line up well, you can end it early. If you don't follow the rules and want to fight, you will attract the police and you won't be able to live in peace during this wheat harvest!"

When the big men heard the word police, they all fell silent. After all, no one wanted to get into trouble at this busy moment.

The aunt who wanted to jump in the queue saw that all the young people in her village were wilting. She was so angry that she pinched the child secretly and cried at the top of her voice amidst the child's cries: "They are using their power to bully others! They are using their power to bully others! Have mercy on my baby. So young...my old lady has no strength..."

Xiuxiu quickly turned Dandan's face and hugged her tightly, fearing that Dandan would cry because of the noise and exaggeration.

Zhao Xiaosheng was not afraid of the old lady making trouble, so he waved his hands and shouted: "Auntie, please stop! Don't pull that useless trick!"

He pointed at the strong man who was lying on the grain truck in front with his arms folded and groaning in pain, and said: "In order for you to jump in line, your village brothers had their arms removed. Don't you feel bad, you are lying here."

Screaming at others for taking advantage of others' power! "

The old sister-in-law was yelled at, and when she saw that no one in her family spoke up for her, her voice quickly weakened.

Zhao Xiaosheng said to the people in Zhangling Village: "Look at how many of you are holding poles. My brother and I are just two people! If you want to fight, we brothers are not afraid. We will make an appointment at another time to accompany you until the end." Don’t delay delivering food here!”

How dare the people in Zhangling Village dare to make an appointment with Zhao Xiaosheng? The leader quickly deflected the conflict: "We are all from the same commune, it depends on what you say! But look at my brother's arm. Brother Xiaosheng, are you going to let your brother You have to take him to the health center for a checkup!"

The other party wanted to go down the steps. Zhao Xiaosheng was unwilling to pay attention to him and waved his hands and said: "Let him go by himself! It's still reasonable to jump in line! If you are willing to call the police, report it now and let the police handle it!"

Who doesn’t know that Zhao Xiaosheng is very familiar with the police station? The leader of the other party saw that it was not easy to step down, so he quickly found another step and said:

"Brother! We are all family members. Why should we call the police for this misunderstanding? Like this! Let your brothers and their family line up in front of us, and we and our aunts will line up behind them!"

As he said that, the leader kicked the strong man who had his arm removed and fell on the grain cart, and said, "Go ahead, go to the health center yourself! Just pick him up!"

The strong man was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak and couldn't stand up at all.

Zhao Xiaosheng looked into the distance, then at the wounded in front of him, and curled his lips scornfully: "Okay, no need to go to the health center! Someone can reattach this arm for you!"

As he spoke, he waved towards the distance and shouted: "Jianjie! Slow down! Xiuxiu, it's okay!"

Xiuxiu followed Zhao Xiaosheng's line of sight and saw someone in the distance in front of the team.

The familiar figure nimbly crossed the hill-like piles of grain and ran towards this side like flying.