Chapter 14

"Xiao San, what do you seem to have found today?"

Returning to the courtyard occupied by Zhang's family in the west of the village, Mr. Zhang sat on the sofa, squinting slightly and meditating.

The young man named Xiao San was Zhang Yunshun, who shook hands with Li Chunyuan. Hearing the words, he came forward and said respectfully, "Father, there is something wrong with Huang Wanhao."

Mr. Zhang's eyes opened slightly, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "What's the problem? Whose subordinate was he?

Zhang Yunshun bowed and said, "He didn't turn out to be anyone's subordinate, but the original Huang Laosan was an errandster under my man. I've seen it before. He is a middle-aged man. If this young man doesn't say that his nickname is Huang Laosan, I really don't know that Huang Laosan's real name is Huang Wanhao.

"Oh?" Mr. Zhang was silent for a moment and said with interest, "It's also because he wants to dress up more like him. Instead, he picked up a stone and hit his own foot. Young people nowadays are really amazing. If nothing happens, there will be a capital. If you are poor, you may not be able to match him.

Zhang Yunshun nodded with a smile: "I admit that he is a few years younger than me. He is so thick-faced and dark-hearted, but he doesn't move. It's really some cities."

"It's a pity." Mr. Zhang closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhang Yunshun smiled and echoed in a low voice: "It's really a pity."

For a long time, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, and Zhang Yunshun quietly retreated. It's a day's walk." Mr. Zhang's voice suddenly came.

Zhang Yunshun nodded: "Yes, father." But he didn't retreat.

"Punish you for making friends with Huang Laosan before. Go ahead." Mr. Zhang closed his eyes again. In addition, you should remember that now, unlike in the past, in addition to strengthening oneself with hard work, the whole family needs to be more united.

"Yes, father." Then Zhang Yunshun bowed carefully and withdrew.

After putting away the six dark cyan popsicles and two ice gun heads, Li Chunyuan heard a soft laugh. Walking to the yard, it turned out that two Zheng Li's guards were sitting and chatting. Although these two people, a middle-aged man and a young man, are laughing, they can't help but have some indelible sad faces on their faces. It is also because of this disaster that few people who have families and small families will not have personal pain.

Li Chunyuan said hello and sat over. The two guards were still a little uncomfortable. However, although Li Chunyuan was cold, he was a qualified listener. Occasionally, one sentence scratched their itch, making them very happy, so they gradually became harmonious.

"If you want me to say, our place can't do it either! How many thousands of people are there? How much food is there a day? No one can afford it. Sooner or later, the head of the regiment and political commissar will take us to retreat. The guard surnamed Wang is older, so the young guard called him Lao Wang. Lao Wang is also quite experienced, and his words hit the point.

The young guard didn't think so: "I used to raise hundreds of thousands of people, but now I can't even raise thousands of people? Impossible, right?"

Lao Wang patted his thigh: "Why don't you say that you are beautiful? Where is grain so easy to make? How much food is left in this small village? How many days have you only eaten? Thousands of people, it's hard to feed!"

The young guard said, "Isn't it enough to find the granary in the city? It must be more than half a year.

Lao Wang smiled contemptuously: "Looking for a granary? Who can enter the granary in the city?

The young guard couldn't say anything, and Lao Wang felt like he had won a complete victory.

Li Chunyuan slowly provoked another topic: "I heard that the mayor Zhang Weimin and the Zhang family are their own families?"

Lao Wang suddenly got excited again: "Nonsense! Zhang Weimin pulled a group of people to think yesterday..." Suddenly, Lao Wang remembered that Li Chunyuan's identity did not seem to be very reliable. This was not what he should say. He quickly stopped talking, but in just half a sentence, Li Chunyuan had understood a lot. This gathering area was really not quiet, and even the original mayor had to secretly Let's do something.

However, what can a scholar do to rebel? Thinking about the mayor's original identity, bureaucrat, clerical, these two are almost doomed to his style and style of work, Li Chunyuan is not optimistic about this secretly sneaky mayor.

Lao Wang didn't respond when he saw Li Chunyuan, but he didn't say anything anymore. He just talked about other topics. Li Chunyuan had a different feeling in his heart. Lao Wang was well-informed and a subordinate. If Zheng Li wants to save her life, she really needs to make good friends with such a person.

The current situation is that whether Li Chunyuan is willing or not, he is regarded as Zheng Li's vassal. Only when Zheng Li saves her life can Li Chunyuan save her life in the upcoming turmoil. And the clues seen by Li Chunyuan all the way show that now is the time when the mountain rain is about to come, and the turmoil may break out at any time.

All the initiative is no longer in the hands of anyone. No one can control the hearts of this disturbing person, no one, no one can control the hearts of this turmoil, either the former mayor Zhang Weimin or the Zhang family. The best they can do is to make use of it.

It is often said: "People are determined", but now people are confused. The outbreak of the doomsday disaster, the fear of starving to death, the end of being surrounded by zombies, and the oppression of privileges will cause heavy psychological pressure and negative effects on people. However, it is impossible for this gathering area to give people a stable and comfortable life, let people release pressure, but give people new pressure. Therefore, the riot has become inevitable. The first thing to riot should be the soldiers who have been corrupted.

Li Chunyuan slowly thought about these messy things in his heart, and he could only take one step at a time, for the time being.

"Committee Zheng is back." Lao Wang and the young guard quickly got up. Li Chunyuan looked up. Zheng Li smiled and said, "Let's have lunch together. I have something to ask you."

Li Chunyuan suddenly found that half a day had passed. He was not polite to Zheng Li. Li Chunyuan followed her and sat in her room. After a while, lunch was ready. Zheng Li took another can of cans and said as they ate.

"What did you do this morning? I thought you would go to the grain processing factory to guard the grain, but I didn't expect to come back at noon. Li Chunyuan chewed the cooked grain and picked up a piece of greasy braised pork, which was barely comfortable to eat.

"I can't see it. I don't have any soldiers who really obey orders in my hand. I simply exchanged my credit this time to let them really give me control of the armed police system. Anyway, there are fifty or sixty people, which is really not a few." Zheng Li said happily.

Li Chunyuan thought for a moment: "You are actually a little naive. They just moved their mouths and took away the food you found, and they didn't give you the right to distribute it. In the future, the food supply will still require them. In the final analysis, they still have to rely on them and take care of life and death. It's really not good.

Zheng Li giggled: "Do you think I'm so stupid? Naturally, I still have to participate in the food distribution. More importantly, the food of the armed police system is now distributed by me, so..."

"In this way, you will become their food and clothing parents, and they will not work hard." Li Chunyuan looked at Zheng Li. I guess this was also the most practical and useful way she came up with, so she didn't say anything else.

Zheng Li smiled proudly: "How's it going? If you want to think about it, I'm not bad, am I?"

"It's okay. Gather the nominal armed police in the afternoon and let them realize that you are their only master. In the future, those who eat and drink spicy food will follow you and let them work for you and become your private army, so that we can save our lives." Li Chunyuan thought for a moment and quickly and briefly said the way Zheng Li was going to go next.

Zheng Li was stunned: "Afternoon? Isn't it too fast?"

"It's not fast at all! The hand is fast, but the hand is slow. Do you think it's still the kind of slow bureaucracy you used to work in? We must do it well today, and we must live with the armed police, try our best to share the joys and sorrows, and must master the strength at any time. Li Chunyuan's voice was cold and resolute. Zheng Li opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she finally closed her mouth and agreed to Li Chunyuan's idea.