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He Jiancheng left from Lin Laosan's house, and went to Lao Chen's house non-stop in the afternoon.Old Chen's family has an old sow, and every year it relies on this sow to give birth to piglets, which can be sold in the market.Little piglets are not cheap. Old man Chen once raised pigs in the commune. He has experience in raising pigs. When the piglets are well-raised, every year when the production team buys piglets, he can still earn some money to support his family.

But as soon as He Jiancheng entered the house, he wanted the sow to be confiscated, saying that raising a sow to give birth to piglets was also a way of capitalism, and the old couple was so angry that they would rather die than follow suit.In addition to food, the sow is their lifeblood, and the family is counting on this old sow to give birth.

And He Jiancheng didn't say anything, he couldn't be soft, he came to be hard, and directly took advantage of the old couple's son and daughter-in-law not at home, and let the militia forcefully drag the old sow out of the pigsty.

The old sow screamed loudly, the sound was heart-piercing, and could be heard at the entrance of the village, which made the production team terrified.

Seeing the old sow screaming desperately, He Jiancheng was so angry that the old sow of three to four hundred catties would not move away and had to be pulled by several grown men to move slowly. He was so angry that he took a rifle and pointed at it. The old sow fired a shot.

The old sow was shot in the head and slammed suddenly, her front hooves knelt on the ground, blood sprayed from her head, and she groaned dying.This frightened the two elders of the Chen family, and the old lady Chen fainted in an instant. Father Chen looked at the old sow mournfully, hugged the old sow like a relative, and looked at He Jiancheng angrily.

"If you want to kill my pig, kill me first."

Father Chen protected the old sow, and He Jiancheng, holding the gun, sneered and shot the old sow in the belly. The old sow couldn't even make a sound, and her four hooves fell unsteadily Lie on the ground, a stream of blood flowed out from the stomach, the abdomen of the little piggy that had been in the old Chen’s family for many years was smeared with blood, and blossoming flowers bloomed on the deformed pig’s breast. Flowers come.

Father Chen collapsed, hugging the old sow, crying.The old man in his tens of years burst into tears in an instant, and the villagers watching at the door couldn't stop wiping away their tears.

"This old sow has been around for seven or eight years. When there was a famine in our village, Father Chen took out a litter of cubs from the old sow and gave them to the big guys to survive."

"That's right. Back then, the old sow was deformed from hunger. She didn't eat a bite of food. The piglets she gave birth to were thin, small and bloody, but they fed our village."

"This old sow shouldn't die, she is a hero of our village."

He Jiancheng frowned, put down his rifle, and snorted coldly, "Unlucky." Then he turned and walked towards the door. The surrounding villagers were afraid of the militiamen, so they didn't dare to look any more, and quickly avoided. After He Jiancheng left, One by one, they spit a few mouthfuls towards the ground where He Jiancheng walked in disgust.

"Nonsence."

"The bastard who has lost his conscience, he still has the face to come back."

In the yard, old man Chen hugged the old sow's body, crying heartbreakingly, and waited for He Jiancheng and others to leave before he touched the old sow's belly, bitterly and guiltily said: "Old man, you worked hard , go all the way."

He Jiancheng left from Mr. Chen's house, and the group of people was like a devil entering the village. Anyone who saw them on the road was afraid, and came to Niudan's house again.

Standing at the gate of Chai, the militiamen stepped forward to knock on the door, and Niudanniang's voice came from the yard.

"Who is it? Here it is."

The image of Niudan's family beating him that day flashed through He Jiancheng's mind, and a hint of viciousness gradually appeared on his face.

Niudanniang opened the door, and the smile on her face froze instantly when she saw the door slipping away, but she had no choice but to open the door.

Niudan's father and two elder brothers went to harvest the wheat in the private plot, and only Niudan's mother and Niudan were at home.

He Jiancheng led the people and walked in directly.Niudanniang looked at He Jiancheng, with a difficult smile on her face.

"Director He, you are here, sit down quickly, and I will pour water for you." Niudanniang hurriedly turned and walked to the kitchen, He Jiancheng said: "No need."

Niudanniang stopped now, turned around and walked over.

He Jiancheng said: "Sister-in-law, long time no see."

Niudan Niang laughed, but at this time Niudan suddenly heard a noise and ran out of the house, only to see people with guns standing in the yard, he was so frightened that he dared not move, and was yelled at by his mother.

"go back."

Niudan retreated into the room, and Niudanniang looked at He Jiancheng and smiled heartily: "Director He, you don't remember the villain's mistakes. It was all the sister-in-law's fault in the past, and the sister-in-law will compensate you."

"Hmph." He Jiancheng pointed to the surroundings with a sneer, and the militiamen immediately dispersed and began to search, and finally found a hen laying eggs.The militiamen caught the golden pheasant and showed it to He Jiancheng.

Niudanniang smiled and said: "Look, we really have nothing, just this hen golden pheasant. This chicken is old and powerful, and next time it lays eggs, I will send some to you, Director He."

He Jiancheng sneered, "No need." Holding the chicken by the neck, he ordered the militiamen, "Beat me to death."

Niudanniang's complexion suddenly changed, and she looked at He Jiancheng angrily, "How dare you!"

He Jiancheng snatched the golden pheasant from the hands of the militiamen and motioned to the militiamen next to him, "Shoot me."

The militiamen raised their guns and pointed at the golden pheasant. Niudanniang grabbed the golden pheasant, held it in her arms, and looked at He Jiancheng angrily.

"He Jiancheng, the commune didn't ask for not keeping chickens. We only have one chicken in our house. Why do you want to kill it?"

"That's right." Niudan also ran out of the house, hugged his mother, and looked at He Jiancheng angrily: "I heard from the radio that the policy is to restrict the raising of chickens, not that we cannot raise chickens. Our family only raises chickens." If you kill a chicken, it has not reached the point of restriction, and you have no right to kill it."

He Jiancheng gritted his teeth and looked at the cow's egg that suddenly appeared, and said with a sneer, "Very well, I was about to clean you up, and you ran out by yourself."

"It turned out that you saw it and caused me to be kicked out by the He family. You little doll, it's not easy."

He Jiancheng planned to settle the old and new grudges together, and ordered viciously: "Come here, bring this cow egg and his mother to the village committee, and the director of the Zhibao will teach them well. Tell the villagers that their family If you raise chickens privately, you should take it as a warning.”

When the militiamen came up, they held down Niudan, and carried Niudan to the outside.

Niudan struggled and shouted: "Stop it. Let go of my mother."

"Niudan." Taking advantage of He Jiancheng's inattention, Niudanniang slammed into a militiaman. When the militiaman turned around, Niudanniang took the opportunity to bite his wrist again. The pain made the militiaman let go of Niudan, and Niudanniang immediately Said: "Run, find your father."

Niudan threw it away, turned around again, and said anxiously: "Mother."

"Run!" Niu Danniang roared.

Niudan had no choice but to run away first.He Jiancheng turned his head and saw that Niudanniang had let Niudan go, came rushing over, slapped Niudanniang on the face, and shouted angrily, "Take it away with me."

The militiamen took Niudanniang to the commune and imprisoned her.This matter spread like wildfire in the village, and the villagers were afraid that the matter would come to their own heads. The people who were still waiting to see if they would sell their chickens and ducks killed the chickens and ducks overnight, or I ran to the town and sold it to the buying station.

Except for chickens and ducks, things from private plots are also prohibited.Some villagers grow vegetables in their private plots, and they also sell them at the market for some pocket money.But now the policy doesn't allow it, and they forcefully pulled out everything in the vegetable garden.And in some private plots, that is the wheat planted. Some people are ripe and have not yet harvested. The family nests in the private plot overnight to cut the wheat. Some people plant the wheat late, which is not yet mature. Harvesting is not a loss. Yet?

There was a lot of groaning in the village, and some people even begged He Huizhen to ask He Huizhen if he could persuade He Jiancheng to be lenient. They were all from the same village, and it would not be good to lose face.

On this day, He Jiancheng started to search the use of each household's private land as usual. He inspected several households. They all cleaned up the land and pulled out even the grass overnight, but they still had a bad temper. , gave He Jiancheng a chance.

When they came to Lao Song's house, some of the private land was full of wheat.The wheat is the wheat seed that Lao Song's family saved with great difficulty, and left it in the field for sowing, so that it can be harvested next year and can be sold for some money.Or the food distributed by the production team is not enough, and the food in the private land can keep them for a while.But the sowing of wheat was slow, there was not enough time, and the wheat in the field was not yet fully mature.The old Song family was not willing to harvest in advance, and finally saw that the wheat in this field was growing gratifyingly. The farmers must be looking forward to the good growth of the grain.

He Jiancheng looked at the green and yellow wheat all over the ground with a half-smile.

"This old Song's cow has lost his temper."

"Row."

"You have harvested the wheat from this field."

He Jiancheng ordered the militiamen to find a sickle and harvest the wheat in the wheat field. Just as they were doing it, Lao Song's family ran up angrily.

Seeing someone harvesting his wheat with a sickle, Lao Song pulled them over, opened his arms to block them, and shouted angrily, "I see who dares to touch my wheat today."

Old Song's daughter-in-law also ran over, and when she saw the unripe wheat being harvested, she beat her chest in distress, "Oh, my God, please do me a favor, don't let my wheat suffer again."

He Jiancheng shouted: "Old Song, this is the way of capitalism. We obey the government in everything, but we never have the crooked ways of capitalism. Cash crops are not allowed on private plots. Didn't you hear me?"

"We ordinary people, now follow the party's policy to take the road of collective economy. You grow wheat privately in this private plot, which is a private economy!"

He Jiancheng looked back at the crowd, raised his fist, and shouted loudly: "The private economy, we must attack and criticize!"

Everyone shouted: "Strike! Criticize!"

He Jiancheng yelled: "Private economic crops, we have to cut them off!"

Everyone echoed: "Cut it off! Cut it off!"

Lao Song was shaken by the roar, his legs were weak, and seeing the man who rushed to cut off their wheat as if he had been spat with chicken blood, he knelt on the ground limply, crying, beating his chest and wailing.

"The sky is falling."

"The sky is falling."

The private plot was not that big, and the militiamen, with a large number of people, finished harvesting the wheat in the private plot in a while, and then pulled it with a bullock cart, and left here.

He Jiancheng said, "Which one hasn't gone yet?"

The militiaman behind said: "Director, you still have your own home."

He Jiancheng paused, coughed lightly, remembered something, and his face was a little unnatural.

The militiaman asked, "Director, are you still going today?"

He Jiancheng came back to his senses and said abruptly, "Go, of course."