Not long after, I saw several patrolmen walking there; a big white circle in front and behind the clothes could be seen clearly in the distance. When I walked past the front and saw the dark red edges on the number clothes. △￠, the radio suddenly made a unique noise, and a man's voice rang throughout the street through the radio: "Dear villagers, the fertilizer is limited, and if there is a farmer's association to buy fat tickets, then continue to queue up. If there is no, please go home first."

As the radio said, the long snake array was chaotic, and it instantly turned into a multi-legged centipede. Those who lined up walked out of the queue and looked forward, their necks stretched out very long, but they were afraid of losing their position and dared not go up, as if many ducks were pinched by invisible hands and held upwards. The man who made a sound in the radio seemed to see the reaction of the crowd and explained: "It's not that there are fats that are unwilling to sell, but that Chongqing Fertilizer Factory has only allocated so many fats. The villagers, foreigners are fighting now, and the production of the Fertilizer Factory cannot be increased. After a few years, every family can use fats at that time... Also, police, military, and martyrs, the place where you get the fat is at the small door of the backyard, you go there."

"Let's go, it's in the backyard." Zhu Shilin laughed rare and put the pipe he was about to smoke back.

The backyard was on the west side of the Agricultural Info Company. Zhu Shilin also saw three teams there. The police were the longest, and the military was only a few dozen people. However, the martyrs seemed to have no team, so he saw a few green donkeys.

The team moved forward very quickly. In less than half an hour, Zhu Shilin walked to the front. Behind a wooden table, two young officials sat upright, with abacus and ink on the table. One of them looked at him and said, "The price of fat is 20% off for military families. The purchase is limited to 200 kilograms, a total of 4 yuan, 90,000 cents. Please pay the money first, and then go to the warehouse behind to get the fat with the ticket."

"Ah..." I heard that I wanted money. Zhu Shilin was a little surprised. He took out the things in his arms: "Comrade..., isn't this okay?"

The military supporter gave him a fat ticket. In addition to this, there was also a military family certificate. After taking over, the young man smiled and said, "My fellow villager, don't pay the money, someone has paid for you." He said as he stood up, pointed to a place behind him and said, "Just turn over."

The matter finally came to an end, and Zhu Shilin didn't know what to say. Subconsciously muttered and turned around and led the donkey to the place where the young man pointed. Before he could turn around, he saw someone hurriedly carrying two large bags of things and walking out. The wind blowing was filled with a smell of urine.

Turning around the corner of the wall, Zhu Shilin saw a huge yard full of fertilizer, covered with straw and oil cloth, but on the side you could see neatly exposed fat bags. A group of laborers were lifting up the straw and oil cloth to move the fertilizer out. Two hundred pounds is two stones, one stone and one bag. It was also a wooden table that looked like outside. A black man was collecting tickets, "Hey! Hand over the tickets in one hand, and deliver the goods in the other!"

After Zhu Shilian handed over the ticket, the black man took his eyes and swept it, shouting to several laborers on the side: "Two bags of military families."

When Zhu Daifen heard two bags of military families, he led the donkey over. Zhu Shilin wanted to go over but was stopped by the man: "Don't store fertilizers and don't expose them to the sun. When using them, ask the agricultural technician first. Don't burn the crops."

"I know, I know." Zhu Shilin nodded quickly. The eldest son had already told him everything, knowing that this divine fat and bean cake are different, and they are also different when used. When he wanted to thank him, another farmer respectfully handed the ticket. The black man shouted again: "Three bags of martyrs..."

The green donkey was breathing heavily, as if he was unhappy to carry the bag of things heavier than others, but the reins were led by someone, so he had to move forward reluctantly. "Dad, have breakfast..." At this time, the sun finally came out, and Zhu Daifen looked at the roadside food stall, his stomach was rumbling.

"Just eat one." When he came out, he brought the woman to make pancakes, but the thing was too hard. Zhu Shilin said, and went straight to a food stall to sit down and asked for a bowl of soy milk.

When Zhu Shilin was having breakfast in the county town, Zhu Jiande had already gotten up. He and his elder brother were on the way to the county town. He was preparing to get up in the middle of the night to get fertilizer with his father, and then listened to the government work report made by the Premier of the Jujian Academy in the evening, but he didn't expect that his mother would come together in the middle of the night and said that his father and second brother had already left. Seeing this, he could only sigh, thinking that this was because his family refused to let him work.

Zhu Jiande and his elder brother were in a hurry and only arrived at the county town in the afternoon. However, they didn't meet their father and brother halfway through. I wonder if this was because they deliberately avoided him.

"Are you going to find Shouchuan?" Zhu Dailiwei asked. After becoming an official, he had also visited the county town several times, but they were all in meetings and the official office arranged their residence. Now it was a private matter and I really didn't know where to live.

"Buy some New Year's goods first." Zhu Jiande had a two-month salary and year-end bonus paid in advance in his pocket. After traveling around the house these days, he wanted to buy some useful things to go home.

Before dark, when the two of them bought good things to find Liu Shouchuan at the county middle school, Liu Shouchuan was already waiting. He looked at the two and smiled and said, "I'll wait for you for a long time. Let's go to have a meal."

Zhu Jiande bought steamed buns, wine and food, but he didn't want Liu Shouchuan to pull him again, "Where can you listen to the radio when you eat here? Only in the teahouse."

Unexpectedly, for this, Zhu Jiande had to put down his things and said, "Then I'll be the host."

The radio is a fashionable thing. Although the small ones are cheap, they are not affordable to everyone. So the one who really buys this is to attract customers and the master who loves to listen to music. When Zhu Jiande and his three people arrived at the teahouse, the hall was already full of people, but Liu Shouchuan should be a regular customer. When the waiter saw him coming, he quickly greeted them and led them to the second floor. There was Yashou there, and there was a table in the corner near the stairs that was empty.

After the order, I waited for a while and the melon seeds and tea were served. Taking advantage of this, Zhu Jiande looked at the teahouse and found that it was the same as in Taipei. The first floor was full of short clothes, and the upper floor was full of long gowns. The guests at the table not far from them seemed to have drunk too much. A man who looked like a master shouted: "I hope for the revolution, I hope for the revolution, but who knew that I hoped for the false revolution. If I had known this, it would be better for Master Guangxu to make a dragon throne..."

As soon as he said this, the person next to him quickly advised: "Don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs..." Another person said: "In all dynasties, the new dynasty had to equalize the land and exempt the tax. There were many people who killed this. Now that our dynasty uses moderate redemption, what else can we say? Then Yang Nan'an defeated the Eastern people and defeated the Rakshasa people, can you still rebel against him?"

"The tyrannical Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, but wasn't it still the second generation? I want to see, this world..." At the beginning, the man was about to curse, but the person next to him quickly held him down and asked him to swallow the words behind him.

However, as he said this, the person sitting on the second floor raised his eyelids slightly. The others were taken as if they had not seen it. Zhu Jiande was not concerned about this. From the way to Yilong in Beijing, he heard this, which was even worse than this. He unconsciously drank a cup of tea, and when the time came, the store opened the radio.

After a squeak of static electricity, a voice said in it: "I have made more than a thousand friends and have drunk countless wines. But after drinking, it is the most powerful thing in Tianchi brand Erguotou. This is the secret of its annual sales of more than 10 million bottles. Friends, please identify it, Tianchi brand trademark, beware of counterfeiting. Liaodong Tianchi Wine Industry Co., Ltd....

If you want to spend the winter safely, please prepare the tiger's medicine. Tiger sign unimaginable oil, tiger sign glycerin. Production of the tiger and leopard shop in Shanghai Yong'an Tang..."

"It's still broadcasting advertisements." Liu Shouchuan smiled. Advertising and radio entered the lives of the people, and they were different from the fact that everyone frowned when they listened to advertisements decades later. Nowadays, everyone loves to listen to advertisements. There are Liaodong, Shanghai, Zhejiang, and Guangdong. There are all kinds of products in various provinces across the country, and everyone only regards them as local specialties. They don't feel that they are products at all.

"Come on now." Zhu Jiande looked at his watch. The waiter had already served the food at this time.

He said. The various and lively advertisements stopped for a while. After a silence that attracted attention, a strong baritone began to speak, and then an mezzo-sooth: "China National Radio Station, Beijing Radio Station, let's broadcast the work report of the Prime Minister of the Jujian Academy meeting to you..."

It was better to have a short interruption. A man's voice came into Zhu Jiande's eardrums. It was not very loud, but it was as calm and powerful as before.

"Dear representatives: Now, on behalf of the Cabinet, I will report to the Government's work to the Notice Academy at this meeting. Please review it and ask the members to give their opinions.

In the past year, war broke out between our country and the Japanese Empire and the Russian Empire, but relying on the support of all the citizens, the bloody battles of commanders and fighters at all levels of the Revival Army, Navy, Army and Air Force, and all the soldiers. With the great sacrifices of the people of Liaoning, Zhili, Mongolia, and the Western Regions, we finally won the victory of the war (warm applause); and, in accordance with the principle of resolving old grievances and living in a friendly manner, our country and the Japanese Empire signed a win-win peace agreement in order to establish solid mutual trust, ultimately eliminate the war, and truly establish long-term peace in the east. (Applause)

War, especially an anti-aggression war, is the real touchstone of a government, a country, and a nation. In this war, there are too many touching deeds, countless unknown sacrifices, and countless citizens who are fighting bravely. All of this makes me firmly believe that the civilization that lasts for five thousand years will not be cut off, and thousands of years of prosperity will eventually reappear, and Greater China will surely stand among the world's powerful countries! (Applause, long-term warm applause)

Now, the war is far from over, and the Russian army is still occupying our country's Beiting, but Russia is already in poverty. The failure of its war in Europe will make it even weaker. I believe that in no time, the Fuxing Army will win without a fight and expel it from the border. (Applause)

The war with foreign countries is about to end, but another domestic war has just begun. That is the vigorous land reform war being carried out across the country. This war will be the key to the country's ultimate prosperity and the nation's ultimate prosperity. If the war is victorious, the country will basically eliminate tenants and truly realize the land of the farmer; and if the war fails, then in less than twenty years, we will face the next revolution and eventually fall into war. (Applause)

The land reform that began last month has received criticism from almost all newspapers, but delegates are advised that there are nearly 400 million people in the country who are illiterate, their opinions cannot be expressed, and their pain is no one to understand. In the eyes of gentlemen in the newspaper, they are country bumpkins, inferior people, and uneducated slaves. They should not make any noise except farming and paying taxes.

In my opinion and this government, Greater China is a Greater China of 410 million and 3 million people. It is not a Greater China with less than 10 million people who can only read and read newspapers. Their opinions, their joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness. Their food, clothing, housing and transportation are the focus of the government's concern and the focus of the government's improvement (strong applause). So, I would like to give feedback from all representatives here on their opinions.

In the opinion of the gentleman in the newspaper, the landlords and gentry are benevolent and righteous, moral, kind-hearted, and often do good deeds. So, if they are really benevolent and righteous, why don’t they distribute the arable land to the tenants? Why don’t they donate all their money to help the people’s livelihood? So I say that these people are simply false benevolence and false righteousness, moral villains, evil gentry, and borer, and they are not worthy of the title of “scholar” at all. (Applause)

In their hearts, there is only oneself, only family, only profit, and there is no country or nation at all! When did they do things that are beneficial to this country or nation? They only talked! In the late Ming Dynasty, they fought for power and profit, and during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894, they were clamoring for war. The funniest thing is that in the middle of last year, war was expected to occur in Zhili. These people not only sold their property, but also went south to hide in the concession.

This group of people is respected in China, dominates more than 30% of the country's arable land, and accounts for nearly half of the country's wealth. What did they do to be at this high position and what they have dedicated to have such wealth? Is it because when the Qing soldiers entered the pass two hundred years ago, they shave their hair the earliest and surrender the fastest? Or is it because when the Manchus were in the country, they kowtow the most diligently and can make their master happy?

A soldier who fought with the Russians on the battlefield. A farmer who worked day and night in the fields to pay rent and taxes, and a merchant who walked through the villages under the sun. Even the women who were very good at coaxing customers in the Eight Great Hutongs were much nobler and more cute than them. But in fact, people called soldiers Qiu Ba, farmers called coolies, merchants called businessmen, and women called women as **, and only they were the masters.

In addition to collecting rent, marrying concubines, acting as a despicable man, these masters can also run newspapers and write articles. Now the newspapers are full of their saliva. They say that the government is tyranny and robbing people's wealth. How did their property come about? How did they become rich in the past? How did they buy land in the past?

The more I understand the national conditions, the more sympathize with the people and the more angry I am with them. I often think that it would be better if there were no such people in the world? I would slaughter three million evil gentry, and a piece of white paper is easy to paint. Like the Westerners kill all the natives of the Americas, like France kills all the former nobles, if these people are killed, their land is taken over and distributed to the farmers, and their property is confiscated and handed over to the national treasury, then what is certain is that the country will change drastically in ten years and can be prosperous and strong as quickly as possible.

However, Greater China governs the country according to law. In addition to rebellion and arrest, the right to kill people is in the Tingwei Mansion; and not only can they be killed, the government must protect them in accordance with the law, and compensate them when collecting land. This is the principle that must be followed in building a legal country..."

‘Slaughtered all three million evil gentry, and a piece of white paper is easy to paint!’ Such an extremely untidy poem makes people feel creepy. The cups and chopsticks in Liu Shouchuan and Zhu Daili's hands fell down. After this sentence, not only did the applause on the radio disappear, but the buzzing noises around Zhu Jiande also disappeared. After a long period of depression and silence, the master of the original table suddenly jumped up and cursed: “Bullshit! Beast! Butcher! Butcher who killed people without blinking…”

The master shouted upstairs, but someone in the short-clothed gang downstairs shouted hysterically: "Okay! Kill all the evil gentry! Kill all the evil gentry who are careless!!"

The short garment gang downstairs shouted like this, and the long garment robe upstairs, who were already worried, became even more anxious. Finally, a table of guests stood up in a hurry and left the food and food to go downstairs. One table left, and the other tables followed. In less than ten minutes, the second floor, which was crowded just now, was the only table Zhu Jiande and the guests left.

Seeing this, Liu Shouchuan said with a pretentious attitude, "Okay, now the concession will be overcrowded again."

"If you go to the concession, go to the concession. There are more people in the countryside, but they are better than them." Zhu Daili was not panicked, but was just surprised. He went to Ding Yanwang's house to go to school when he was a child. He and Jiande were both bullied by landlords and children. Now the world is reversed. It is the poor who bully the landlords, and he is not happy yet.

"I don't know what those newspapers will say." Zhu Jiande listened to the Prime Minister's entire passage. He knew that the Prime Minister still wanted to emphasize that governing the country according to law is the ultimate rule of all the government's behavior, rather than really wanting to kill people.

"The newspapers are read by gentry and men. It is better not to read newspapers or the China Times than to read some political comments." Liu Shouchuan's expression returned to normal at this time. He looked at Zhu Jiande and said, "Can the Prime Minister really kill people?"
Chapter completed!