"Okay, don't force Lai Lai here. If you don't want to make things bigger, whoever can take charge, let him speak out." Wang Chong said coldly.

"Yes, let him come out!"

"Give us an explanation."

The villagers were all furious. If Wang Zhong hadn't been standing at the front and didn't say anything, they probably would have taken action right now.

When anger arises from the heart, evil naturally arises from the courage.

After walking around for a while, Yang San ran back to the front door, feeling the most deeply, feeling the most resentful, and shouting the loudest.

Yesterday, he was detained in the water station for nearly an hour. In the end, he had to apologize to the person at the water station. Although the man's nosebleed was indeed caused by his fists, Yang San was still unconvinced and couldn't hold it back.

It's on fire.

It was obvious that the people at the water station were the first to curse and refused to provide water to Jintan Village. Yang San watched as the water that kept the wheat alive flowed towards Chengguan Village, which had already completed spring irrigation and was not short of water. How could this be possible in his mind?

Not angry.

If it wasn't for that little bit of water to keep Mai Zi alive, how could Yang San be so willing to compromise, admitting his mistake and apologizing at the same time.

Now it's fine, I've paid the money, I've apologized, I've admitted my mistake, and I can let go of the trouble that I can't get over.

The anger and anger suppressed in Yang San's heart completely exploded, and it was stronger and more turbulent than yesterday. It was like a volcano erupting, rushing straight to his forehead.

"What do you think? This is a water-raising station. Don't be impulsive!"

Several staff members behind the iron gate were so frightened that their faces turned green, their timid calves began to tremble, and they said uneasily.

It's hard to get angry, and they are indeed at fault for this matter. Yesterday, both parties clearly agreed that water would be supplied today. Yesterday afternoon, Ma Defu made up for the money owed last winter, but today they did this. Faced with

When the villagers asked, it was no wonder that they felt guilty and scared.

Wang Zhong said in a deep voice to the iron gate: "Now I know I'm afraid. Don't worry, we are all reasonable people. Hurry up and call the person who is in charge of the matter here and let him explain to us face to face."

"Why did you change your mind about something that was clearly agreed upon? Isn't this just a joke?"

"That's right!"

"Is there anything else to explain? Didn't I just say that it was the order of our stationmaster, and we are just running errands." Although they felt guilty, they still spoke hard.

"Since you know you are running errands, why are you still standing here?"

Wang Zhong's eyes were sharp and his words were like daggers: "If you weren't guilty, why did you keep the door closed?"

"You are so aggressive, who knows if you will cause trouble!" the person inside said in self-defense.

"Making trouble?" Wang Zhong sneered: "Do you think we are like you? We, the villagers of Jintan Village, are all law-abiding people."

"Have you ever heard that the law does not punish everyone? Besides, it is you who are at fault for this matter. Don't say that we are not making trouble, even if we are really making trouble? Will the police arrest all of us in the village? By that time

If the higher authorities investigate, can you guarantee that you will not be implicated?"

"We, the big guys, were originally staying in the Xihai Sea, but government cadres came one by one to do work and dragged us to this barren Gobi Desert. We responded to the country's call and cooperated with the government's work and ran away.

I have traveled hundreds of miles and gone through a lot of hard work to get here to Diaozhuang. Not only have I endured hardships and tiredness, but I have also suffered from the arrogance of a bitch like you."

"The worst case scenario is that we quit and go back to Xihaigu. When we see it, the leaders above will blame us. Are they causing trouble for us or you?"

Wang Zhong's words were like knives piercing the hearts of several water station workers behind the iron gate, causing their expressions to suddenly change as they began to make small calculations.

"That's it! At worst, we quit and go back to our Yongquan!"

"Yeah!"

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Looking at the villagers who spoke in unison, the staff at the water station were completely panicked.

Wang Zhong continued: "When the time comes and the blame comes down from above, you, the station commander, will have to bear the blame. How can you run away?"

"It is the order of the station commander to release water for you. We are the ones who follow the orders and do things. Our water station has the biggest station manager. How dare we disobey him? If you want to find it, go to him. He is making things difficult for us here.

What are you doing?"

The staff at several water stations have begun to relent and dare not confront Wang Zhong and the others for fear of offending the public.

It is not just words to say that public anger is hard to offend, and the people in the northwest region have always been tough and tough.

Let alone the past, just go back a dozen or twenty years. At that time, the Yellow River Diversion Project had not yet been carried out. There were countless armed fights between villages to grab that little water.

, that time there were only a few people killed in the group fight. Earlier, when all the people were soldiers, they even brought out guns and artillery.

Several villages fighting for water are no different from fighting.

Gawa's damn disease was caused by a famine in 1973, when he got hit on the head with a stick during a fight with people from Huangjialiang in the back hill of Yongquan Village over a patch of wild vegetables.

At that time, Gawa's mother was still a young girl, a big girl.

The staff at the water station are not all young people, but there are also a few older people who have experienced that period.

"We are all farmers, with our faces facing the loess and our backs to the sky. We spend our lives digging in the fields. The wheat seedlings in the fields are our lives. If you cut off our water, you will kill us. When the time comes, if the wheat seedlings in our fields are

The wheat has been dried to death. If all of our 80 households and more than 400 people in Jintan Village come to you to fight for their lives, I can't stop them."

As soon as Wang Zhong said these words, the faces of the staff at the Tiemenhou Water Station all turned dark.

But it's not over yet.

"Now you can pray that our secretary will go to the scene and sort out the water supply. If not, the wheat in our fields will dry up, then you'd better hide behind the iron gate for the rest of your life!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What do you mean?" a water station worker with a slightly heavier burden asked anxiously.

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhong laughed, looked at the young men on his left and right, and finally landed on Yang San, who had tangled hair, old and dirty clothes, and a face of dust: "Yang San, what did he mean by asking me?

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Yang San took two steps forward, raised his hand and grasped the steel bars on the iron gate like a fence. With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "You want our lives, and we want your lives too!"

"You must not mess around, this is illegal!" Several staff members in green uniforms staggered back a few steps, obviously frightened.

The man from the Northwest usually looks honest, but he never lacks blood in his heart.

"Yang San, what are you talking about!" Wang Zhong scolded. In Yang San's confusion, the corners of his mouth raised and he walked forward: "We are all farmers, law-abiding people, how can we do those things that violate laws and disciplines?

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"Nothing!"

Wang Zhong changed his voice and looked at the two staff members with an even colder look: "No matter who gave the order, we only know that we have paid the money, but the water station still does not provide us with water.

The wheat is all dried up."

"hehe!"

"Don't say I didn't give you advice in advance. I suggest you who work at the water station to be careful when you go home in the future. You might get into an accident on the way!"

"Also, be careful when eating, you might end up with a little extra leftovers in your meal one day!"

"By the way! You also have old people and babies at home!"

Wang Zhong looked at them indifferently, with cold eyes: "Don't push people into a hurry. If you really push them into a hurry, you can do anything."

Wang Chongfeng said some irrelevant words in a nonchalant voice.

However, the expressions of the staff at several water stations suddenly changed, with fear appearing on their faces.

Especially when looking at the group of angry men standing outside the door, staring at them fiercely.

"Either open the door, find your people who can take charge, and let us solve the problem, or..."

"Hmph!"

Wang Zhong stood quietly in front of the iron gate, looking at the several water station workers behind the door with their calm and unwavering eyes. Those workers who looked at them subconsciously stepped back, and then withdrew their butts.

Dun fell and sat on the ground.

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it!" Wang Zhong raised three fingers.

"Didn't you say half an hour?" An iron door, an iron pipe as thick as a big toe, and an iron bar as big as a pinky finger lay across the middle of two high brick walls, dividing the two groups of people inside and outside the door.

Two worlds.

The people in the household hold iron rice bowls, receive wages every month, and do easy work. They also know the importance of the wheat seedlings in the fields to the farmers, but they only know it.

The farmers outside the door scatter seeds one by one into the ground at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and then wait for the passage of time for the wheat seedlings to break through the ground and survive a long period under the cover of snow.

In the winter, when the new spring comes, the new green shoots are waiting for the rain to water them, and they are about to grow vigorously.

Those people inside the door cannot understand the feelings of those outside the door, because they are completely from two worlds. How can the joys and sorrows of two worlds be connected.

Naturally, they could not understand how the grey-faced, old-dressed and patched farmers outside the door valued the wheat seedlings in the fields.

But at this moment, in this situation, they could see the emotions contained in those angry eyes. The words Wang Zhong just said appeared inexplicably in their minds, and their bodies began to tremble in unison.

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If it were just them, although they were a little scared, it was just fear, and it was still within a bearable range, and they still had the confidence.

But when it comes to their families, parents, wives and children, their inner defenses are completely defeated.

The person behind the door ran into the office in a pissed off manner. After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties with a bit of white hair on his sideburns appeared behind the iron door.

The middle-aged man looked at the people outside the door, grimaced, gritted his teeth, and finally directed a young man in his twenties to open the iron door.
To be continued...