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Chapter 249 Report
"You guys are just farting!" Lin Xi heard Mother Lin's scolding from afar when she was sleeping in the back room. Amazing, she just married Lin's father, she has been elegant and polite for more than ten years, except for Zheng Qiu, she has never lost her temper with others, which is strange today.

Lin Xi got up from the kang, but when she went out, she saw Mother Lin closing the door angrily, and only saw a group of people pointing outside through the diagonal crack.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Xi coming out, Lin's mother glanced out unconsciously, and hurriedly pulled Lin Xi into the back room. The two elder brothers were going out to work at this time. The visitor broke his head and wanted to squeeze in front of the door, as if he wanted to see Lin Xi's appearance, so Lin's mother quickly asked the two brothers to close the door.

But Lin Xi still heard a few words, as if she was saying that she was the girl who betrayed Zheng Qiu. Lin Xi frowned, and suddenly remembered that Zheng Qiu seemed to threaten her yesterday. She smiled coldly. Wrong, she didn't care about the opinion of these scumbags in the village at all.

Lin's mother looked at Lin Xi's pale face, thought she had been hit, and comforted her softly: "Liu girl, we are not afraid, let your father handle this matter, let him teach that Zheng a good lesson, this village is good or bad. It's our territory, if he dares to spread rumors, we can make him go around."

At this moment, Lin Xi had already thought of thousands of ways to kill Zheng Qiu, but in the end, she felt that he was a young man, and it was too much effort to do it. What she wanted to solve most now was her master's matter.

"Forget it." Lin Xi smiled indifferently. Zheng Qiu spread her rumors, but he lost her relief, and he would not please himself. He has always been lazy, unable to do heavy work, and received little work. , and can't get much food stamps, he either chooses to starve to death, or only...

Lin Xi smiled and comforted Lin's mother in turn: "The one who cleans up cleans himself, don't worry about what others say."

From Lin Xi's point of view, Father Lin has already started to do it. Before that, Lin Xi kept opening the back door for Zheng Qiu to let Zheng Qiu do the easiest work. After hearing Zheng Qiu's slander against his daughter, Father Lin, The next day, Zheng Qiu was assigned to go to the team to pick pig manure from each family and pour manure into the concentrated fields.

Zheng Qiu has a burly and strong figure, but he can't lift it with his shoulders and hands. In addition, he has never done it before. He just put the bucket at the door of other people's house like a young master, and arrogantly ordered others to Dump.And what rural people like most in this era is to watch the jokes of educated youths. They don't pay attention to Zheng Qiu, pointing directly in the direction of pig shit and saying: "There are many things at home, Zheng Qiu, you can scoop it out yourself."

Talking about a lot of things, he turned around and watched Zheng Qiu's performance in the corner. Seeing that Zheng Qiu couldn't do anything with the shovel, the people in the village gathered around and laughed and said, "Young Master Zheng, if you don't know how to use a shovel , why don't you try grabbing it with your hands, the pig manure is not dirty, didn't you enjoy eating the pig intestines from Xu Jianiu next door the day before yesterday?"

Lin Xi's lofty appearance has made many enemies in the village, and Zheng Qiu's promiscuity has also aroused dissatisfaction among many people. The work is always done the least, and the food is indeed the best. Sometimes the country people do not have malicious intentions, but are just nice. Eating laziness directly contradicts their concept of getting something for what they work for, and what they work for is what they reap, so they naturally dislike Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu gripped the shovel tightly and drew marks on the ground. The person who borrowed the tool immediately said, "Zheng Qiu, be careful, a shovel is your five-jin food stamp."

Zheng Qiu was very depressed when he heard it. A farming shovel was just rubbish to him, but these people treated it like a treasure and used it to bully him. Starved to death, leaving him with no choice at all.

He finally shoveled half of the two buckets, and when he reached the limit in his heart, he immediately ran towards the field ridge, facing Lin Nan who was indeed coming with corn on his back, his eyelids twitched, feeling a little bad premonition.

Lin Nan walked slowly, the buoyant sea on his forehead kept shaking, his head was kept vertical, as if he was concentrating on his own affairs, but Zheng Qiu felt that his goal was himself.

"Cowardly, get out of the way!"

Zheng Qiu picked up the dung and scolded in a sharp tone, while Lin Nan walked up straight as if he didn't hear it. Zheng Qiu didn't want the dung to be hit and sprinkled on himself, so he subconsciously avoided standing on the edge of the field. Slightly to the side, the heavy back strap hit Zheng Qiu's waist directly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the rice paddy screaming.

With a blank expression on his face, Lin Nan gently kicked the fallen dung bucket into the field, and walked away without looking back.After the production team completed the first round of excrement picking, when they came back, they saw Lin Nanyuan's back and Zheng Qiu covered in excrement. They tried to pull him, but they didn't move much. They just teased: "Zheng Da At least, without food stamps, it’s not like eating shit.”

"You fucking eat shit." Zheng Qiu angrily grabbed the filth from his body and threw it at the man. The man had an old feud with him, so why would he care about Zheng Qiu lying in the field and unable to get up? Cooperating with other people as if Zheng Qiu was gone before his eyes, he walked away.

The peasants who rushed over saw Zheng Qiu and the manure bucket fell on their grain, and cursed: "Zheng Qiu, you dead father, why don't you hurry up and get up, I'm going to report to the village secretary, your Don’t even want a single point of work today.”

After working for so long, the dung was not loaded, and he was in a mess. Zheng Qiu also boldly said: "Don't give me work points if you have the ability."

Everyone was watching a joke, and no one helped him, so he could only crawl and stand up against the edge of the field, holding everyone's grudges.

In the next few days, Zheng Qiu's life was very difficult. The heavier the work, the less work points he accumulated. He consumed ten catties of grain and only had one mouthful of rice. Of course she was happy when she said it, but Lin Xi just smiled and never took the initiative to talk about it, but the more miserable Zheng Qiu was, the less he would fight back, which made her a little bit puzzled.

One day, Lin Xi delivered eggs to Lin Nan as usual, stained with meat, and supplemented with protein. Lin Nan's body finally seemed to be stronger. Lin Xi looked at Lin Nan for a long time. It's boring, those loves and hates from the previous life seem to have become more shallow with the advent of this life. Sometimes she hates him, but she has to deliberately think about his badness, and she can't help laughing at herself for bothering others.

On the way home, all the people who came and went between the trails ran to one place, chanting Father Lin's name, she frowned, and hurriedly walked to the meeting place of the production team.

As soon as she arrived, as everyone expected, everyone turned their attention to her, and Lin's father was mixed in between the two men in army green coats, looking dejected as if he had been arrested and brought to justice.

Zheng Qiu, who had been sluggish before, came back to life at this time, and said to the two men in the army green coat: "This is the daughter of Secretary Lin A, and his daughter has been shamelessly seducing me, and I refused to agree to it. Secretary A is like me putting pressure on me and deducting my work points for no reason. That’s fine. His daughter can’t think of committing suicide. Secretary A also blames me. She gives me four work points a day. This is an ordinary woman. Picking some fruits is more than this."

Father Lin blew his beard and stared angrily: "If you don't work for a day, the folks in the village will watch it. You don't slander me here, and you damaged a villager's crop a few days ago. Compensation, your food stamps have long been used up, and your work points will not be deducted, so what are you going to use to compensate others?"

"You are making an arrogant sophistry. It is obvious that your daughter wants to back me up. She is using your privilege to suppress me, trying to force me to submit."

The man in the army green jacket ignored them and walked in front of Lin Xi to reveal their identities. They were sent from the organization. They received a report letter saying that Lin's father abused his privileges to threaten the educated youth, and his daughter was messing around with men and women. Very bad, so this time I came to investigate.

"Your father has admitted that he abused his rights to interfere with Zheng Qiu's work. Now we have suspended him. Zheng Qiu is now reporting you for messing with men and women in the village. What do you want to explain?"

It turns out that Zheng Qiu has been holding back for the past few days because he has already written a report letter to go to Beijing. When he spread rumors in advance, the first thing he thought of was to pull Lin Xi into the water, and then let Lin's father intentionally target him. He, colluding with the village chief who has always wanted to get promoted, asked Lin's father alone to lure him into the bait while he was not paying attention, and said that he deliberately deducted his work points for the investigators hiding behind to hear, and then buckled a flirtatious hat. On Lin Xi.In this way, Lin's father's secretary a is gone, Lin Xi's reputation is gone, the Lin family's face is completely lost, and her two elder brothers may lose their jobs because of it. Now everything emphasizes the family, the collective, and the individual The mistakes of everyone will naturally be attributed to the whole Xiaojia and everyone.

Lin Xi looked at Zheng Qiu's smug expression, and curled the corners of her mouth. How could she have forgotten that Zheng Qiu was the son of a high-ranking cadre before, and these official methods were that he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away. It's gone, but there are still contacts in the Beijing circle, so it's easy to report a village secretary a.His previous reticence was just to create momentum for the back, to let people down. She never took Zheng Qiu to heart, but she forgot that there will always be some small stones to grind your feet when walking, trying to make you fall.

She looked at the proud Zheng Qiu coldly, thinking that Zheng Qiu still wants to fight with her with this little skill?Originally, she was too lazy to talk to such a villain, but since he felt that he was impatient, he might as well avenge the original owner and let the original owner go away more comfortably.

(End of this chapter)