HCB Chapter 206 The visitor is evil
Chapter 206 The visitor is evil
206 Unkind Visitors
The most serious injury was the kick on the leg. The kick was quite powerful and the skin and flesh were frozen tight. Also, there was a piece of it as big as a duck egg in the front part of the calf where there was less flesh and bone, which was almost rotten.
Gui Xiu sighed: "Such white and tender legs are ruined like this. I'm afraid they will never be able to recover in their lifetime."
Biyu gritted her teeth in hatred: "Except for life and death, they are all scratches."
The essence of society is a cycle of killing each other, which cannot be changed at all. All Xiao Wei can do is to repay blood with blood.
In fact, the main cause of this incident was Xiao Wei. Perhaps because of the confusion and helplessness of feelings, his emotions were out of control, so he had a verbal fight with the thin and long face. As expected, when the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disasters. It is a blessing to be able to save a life.
It sounds like Aunt Xiaowei cherishes her life very much.
The above handling was not surprising. The thin and long-faced man was dismissed and investigated for his extreme left-wing operations, and later died in solitary confinement due to a "sudden illness."
Among the four people who were shot, the female one was identified as a spy. She tried to kill Xiao Wei to silence him but was discovered. They died together after shooting each other.
The grain that was loaned out was allocated free of charge by the government, and the government compensated Xiaowei with 1,800 yuan.
Gui Xiu's fighting spirit was also weakened, and he began to specialize in crop seed improvement and technology promotion.
After the matter was "satisfactorily resolved", Xiao Wei returned to the farm to continue recuperating.
Spring still comes slowly. No one calls a halt to the deep plowing and intensive sowing and the large canteen, because calling a halt means making a mistake. Some things are impossible to go wrong, but most of them are no longer insisted on.
The "three guarantees and one reward" policy also provides a lot of room for free play. In order to survive, everyone has to try every possible way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Well, the situation is very good again.
Wen Yan came over and told them: "The top officials have started collecting literary and artistic works again. You don't have much to do anyway, so just write a program for the school."
When Xiao Wei heard that the Propaganda Department was organizing a dance competition, she lazily refused: "A region can only accept a few programs at most. No matter how good the school's program is, it will not be shortlisted. Why bother?"
"Why do you think we are all doing art at this time?"
"What else can we do? We can divert the conflict and attention."
After answering, Xiao Wei suddenly realized and started to curse: "What does the students' grievance have to do with me? Don't bother me anymore."
Wen Yan persevered: "Living like an ant, one should have lofty ambitions. Life is as thin as paper, one should have an unyielding heart. I can't change the overall situation, but I can make the world a better place. These are all what you said."
Xiao Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You really want me to help the evildoers."
Wen Yan disagreed: "Doing good deeds while doing immoral things, isn't that your standard?"
This was clearly a task that the city specifically assigned to Wen Yan. Xiao Wei's case had caused students to protest two or three times, and the city committee was definitely in trouble. Just like the New Year's performance, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, so it would be most effective to appease Xiao Wei.
The most important point, which Wen Yan couldn't say clearly, was that the students had the courage to stand up for Xiao Wei. Even though Xiao Wei donated so many clothes, they should have expressed their opinions verbally. This was not only to appease Xiao Wei, but also to consolidate the relationship. If such a thing happened again in the future, the students would be obliged to take the lead.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wei had no choice but to agree: "Instead of just eating and waiting to die, it's better to stir up trouble, so I'll continue to deceive."
Wen Yan went to her room and found a page of manuscript paper. She hummed the revised version of Tomorrow Will Be Better. Naturally, she hated and cursed: "This is much better than Wan Jiang. It will definitely be popular all over the campus. It's just too long."
Xiao Wei said unhappily that if there were more than a dozen people singing together, it wouldn't seem long: "Go call Biyu over, and we'll get the score together. Then I'll teach you how to rehearse. Oh, and bring Ling Chang and Yao Qing this time, too. They're close to school, so it'll be convenient for rehearsal."
Wen Yan was even more excited: "My little sister-in-law will be so happy. By the way, what is the name of this song?"
Xiao Wei replied in all seriousness: "The song title is also long, it's called Great Times, Hot Youth, The Best of Us."
Wen Yan was so angry that the corners of her mouth turned up: "Do you know how much you deserve a beating?"
Xiao Wei said generously: "This song is for you and Biyu, you can modify it however you want."
It took two days to prepare the lyrics. Biyu was puzzled as to why Shiyou and Yinling were not allowed to participate in such a good opportunity to show their faces. Xiaowei explained that it was unsafe to wander around without an adult.
Wen Yan insisted on asking Xiao Wei to guide the rehearsal together, but was firmly rejected: "I want to get well as soon as possible, and fight for the rest of my life to harm young handsome men."
However, before he could recover, an uninvited guest arrived. He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was similar to Yongzhong, but much more mature than Yongzhong.
The man in plain clothes looked around, as if he was just strolling here, and greeted politely: "Hello. I'm Su Daqiang."
Xiao Wei sat on the swing, closed her eyes, and seemed to be very absorbed in playing the erhu: "Hello. I am Ji Xiaowei."
"The erhu is very advanced, and the technique and music are also very advanced."
Xiao Wei was not modest at all: "This song only exists in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?"
Su Daqiang smiled and nodded: "Indeed. It is heavenly music that you can't hear even if you pay money."
As Xiao Wei played the piano, she asked, "Where are you from? Listening to the sound of the piano in the warm February sun, I don't envy Du Mu."
Su Daqiang was stunned for only five seconds: "Don't ask, my lady, I will borrow a corner of spring breeze and fairy music to decorate China."
Xiao Wei: "My body is covered with wounds and I have passed through the gates of hell. A cloud of sorrow and sadness gathers over thousands of miles."
Su Daqiang: "No matter how many blows you have suffered, you will still be strong. I will live my life in the rain."
Xiao Wei: "I swear to turn this inch-long tube into a long sword and kill all the wolves and jackals in the world."
Su Daqiang: "Looking back at the desolate place, there is neither wind nor rain nor clear sky."
Xiao Wei: "I always regret that human hearts are not as good as water, which easily creates storms out of nothing."
Su Daqiang: "Gold is never pure, and jade has always had flaws."
Xiao Wei: "I have experienced all the ups and downs in the world, how can others understand my feelings?"
Su Daqiang was stunned for more than ten seconds without saying anything, and finally sighed: "If you have not personally experienced the suffering of others, you are indeed not qualified to comment, let alone assert that others are good or evil."
Because of this incident, the farm has already strengthened its security, and ordinary people who are not familiar with the farm cannot enter at all. Since Su Daqiang was able to enter, he must have a special identity.
Taking a glance at the guards of the two farms at the gate of the courtyard, it could be seen from their helpless eyes that Su Daqiang definitely had bad intentions.
Seeing that Xiao Wei ignored him, Su Daqiang could only sigh: "If our criminal investigation team leader had not taken us to the provincial government for some kind of assessment and exercise, he would not have arrested people at random without conducting a thorough investigation, and he would not have tortured people to extract confessions, and there would not have been such a serious result that hurt both sides."
Xiao Wei sneered, "It's not a day's ice that freezes three feet thick. It's not a day's ice that makes people lose control of power and become arrogant ...
After a few seconds of silence, Su Daqiang said, "After all, they were just following orders when it came to arresting you. There is nothing wrong with that."
Xiao Wei snorted coldly: "Your biggest mistake was not killing me immediately."
Su Daqiang admitted seriously: "Is there really something wrong with their style of doing things?"
Xiao Wei looked disdainful and said, "To take someone's life without any evidence, in your eyes, is that just a problem?"