Chapter 1982
Zechang county is famous for Yunrui mountain scenic spot. Rongle village is a small village on the edge of Yunrui mountain scenic spot. Most of the people in the village don't go out to work. They live by selling some local products and snacks in the scenic spot. On the other hand, the scenic spot is half of their parents.
It was at 10 a.m. at this time, a family at the foot of the mountain in Rongle village was roaring mechanically. A roar came from inside, and the scattered villagers stood far away to watch.
Ma Xueyu is holding a gas bottle at home against six men who break in. There are several thunderbolts hanging on the small gas bottle. In the other hand, he is holding a finger thick long incense. The two foot long incense has burned most of it.
After more than an hour of confrontation, his old father was forced out. As long as he was removed, the house would be in ruins under forklifts and excavators.
And he was fully armed, so that the other party did not dare to act rashly. As long as he twisted the gas bottle, it would burn up in an instant. No one dared to bet that the fuzes of those fist sized thunderbolts would follow and blow up the gas bottle.
The power of these things is not much worse than that of a detonator. It's just that this matter has been delayed for more than a year. Today, the boss is very dissatisfied with it. He has given the deadline and even given the quota, killing three or two of them. They are owned by the company.
But after all, it's not lying under the wheel or bumping into the excavator. The guy in front of him is also a ruthless character. He put on this posture. Although they are doing dirty work, bullying ordinary people is like playing.
But it's also the lowest existence. If you take a few thousand yuan a month, you can get some bonus when you live. There's no need to fight for this.
Just because the boss gave the order, it was not easy to retreat, so he had to face each other in the room.
Looking at the 70 year old father being pressed to the ground, his voice was hoarse. The villagers around only watched from a distance, but no one dared to come up.
"Hello, I heard that your mother is still lying in the hospital, waiting for money to save her life. Is the house important or the life important?" the leader said
Ma Xueyu took his eyes away from the door and put them on the people in front of him. After listening to him, he even breathed heavily. His eyes were full of anger and hatred.
A year ago, the scenic area was to be expanded, which was a good thing. The villagers were happy for a while, because there was a rumor that the land in the village needed to be expropriated.
Ma Xueyu's house was built to the edge of the village more than 20 years ago, using his own fierce land. Because it is wide enough, it has five big bungalows and hundreds of square yards.
However, it never occurred to me that the house that I had lived in for more than 20 years suddenly became illegal. Without formalities and certificates, I could only evaluate it according to the construction price and give 200 yuan per flat.
The two-story building has a construction area of more than 500 square meters. With the yard, they can make up 130000 yuan. According to the price of 10000 yuan in the county, they can only buy ten square meters. They can even build a new house in the village. Without 300000 or 400000 yuan, they can't even afford the rough shelves.
Of course, the Ma family refused, and finally increased the price to 150000 yuan. The manager who was in charge of the discussion piled up the last pass dish, "150000 yuan at most. Do you want it or not?" Tough tone, a pair of means to force you to submit to the appearance.
The Ma family had no choice but to discuss with the villagers, but none of them was expropriated. All the land was expropriated. The scenic spot was a key project in the county, and it was also half of the parents of the villagers. It was none of their business, so it was hard for everyone to feel at ease.
He reluctantly pulled some uncles and relatives to come forward together, but he was warned and threatened that whoever came forward to help him would not be allowed to enter the scenic area to do small business in the future, and no one would dare to come forward again.
Since then, Ma Xueyu's family has been harassed constantly, from water and electricity cut off, children are expelled from school, and people break in and smash their homes.
The old mother was dragged into the hospital, and now she is still in the emergency ward. It costs seven or eight hundred yuan a day. After living for two months, her family made a living, and everyone advised them to give up.
He did everything he could borrow, but Ma Xueyu's father and son couldn't swallow it. He gritted his teeth and insisted on supporting him. His wife was desperate and divorced him with her children.
He tried all the ways to find the media. Local newspapers were not allowed. When he got to the door, the security guard rushed out and wrote to the mayor's hotline. There was no reply. When he told the police that it was the case, he refused to accept it.
Scenes of humiliation flashed through his mind. Ma Xueyu clenched his teeth and pursed his mouth, listening to his father's hoarse and powerless struggle and crying for help. His heart was like a knife, and his hands were green.
Four men pressed him to the ground. His father's face was covered with mud, spit and snot. Ma Xue wanted to rush up and die with these bastards countless times.
But this will only hit their tricks. These are human spirits. They can run faster than rabbits. They have only one chance. Even if they really explode, they can't run, but those people are not sure.
All of a sudden, his hand was scalded. He looked down and saw that the incense had burned to the root. Ma Xueyu felt tight in his heart and subconsciously glanced at six people, warning each other with alert eyes.
Then he went to get another incense. However, incense was not a candle. He had to have a lighter to light another one. He carefully hid behind the gas bottle and reached for the lighter.
Ding! There was no change in the six lighters. The flame was burning and began to emit white smoke. All of a sudden, one of the six people in the back stretched out something. Ma Xueyu immediately looked at it, but saw it was a strange looking... Pistol. Hissing, a needle and wire shot at him. Before he could react, he was convulsed by the huge current. Hula, five people rushed up in an instant, some people went to pull the gas bottle, some people went to press his hands and feet. As soon as the leader came out with a gas bottle, the on-site commander immediately signaled to the excavator. The driver immediately understood, and the excavator that had been prepared immediately rushed up, and the shovel was raised high. All of a sudden, a movie maker jumped up from the ground and directly stood in front of the excavator. Five meters... Three meters... Is Ma Xueyu's father. Taking advantage of the distraction of the crowd, he struggled to get rid of several people and rushed to the front of the excavator. The driver of the excavator just glanced at it, but it didn't seem to see it. The speed didn't decrease at all. The huge excavator directly knocked him over and involved him in the bottom of the car under the cry of the villagers and the splitting of Ma Xue's eyes. The shovel fell on the floor again, and the brick and stone building with the age of more than 20 years collapsed with a huge gap. Ma Xueyu is gradually recovering from paralysis and struggling desperately.
It was at 10 a.m. at this time, a family at the foot of the mountain in Rongle village was roaring mechanically. A roar came from inside, and the scattered villagers stood far away to watch.
Ma Xueyu is holding a gas bottle at home against six men who break in. There are several thunderbolts hanging on the small gas bottle. In the other hand, he is holding a finger thick long incense. The two foot long incense has burned most of it.
After more than an hour of confrontation, his old father was forced out. As long as he was removed, the house would be in ruins under forklifts and excavators.
And he was fully armed, so that the other party did not dare to act rashly. As long as he twisted the gas bottle, it would burn up in an instant. No one dared to bet that the fuzes of those fist sized thunderbolts would follow and blow up the gas bottle.
The power of these things is not much worse than that of a detonator. It's just that this matter has been delayed for more than a year. Today, the boss is very dissatisfied with it. He has given the deadline and even given the quota, killing three or two of them. They are owned by the company.
But after all, it's not lying under the wheel or bumping into the excavator. The guy in front of him is also a ruthless character. He put on this posture. Although they are doing dirty work, bullying ordinary people is like playing.
But it's also the lowest existence. If you take a few thousand yuan a month, you can get some bonus when you live. There's no need to fight for this.
Just because the boss gave the order, it was not easy to retreat, so he had to face each other in the room.
Looking at the 70 year old father being pressed to the ground, his voice was hoarse. The villagers around only watched from a distance, but no one dared to come up.
"Hello, I heard that your mother is still lying in the hospital, waiting for money to save her life. Is the house important or the life important?" the leader said
Ma Xueyu took his eyes away from the door and put them on the people in front of him. After listening to him, he even breathed heavily. His eyes were full of anger and hatred.
A year ago, the scenic area was to be expanded, which was a good thing. The villagers were happy for a while, because there was a rumor that the land in the village needed to be expropriated.
Ma Xueyu's house was built to the edge of the village more than 20 years ago, using his own fierce land. Because it is wide enough, it has five big bungalows and hundreds of square yards.
However, it never occurred to me that the house that I had lived in for more than 20 years suddenly became illegal. Without formalities and certificates, I could only evaluate it according to the construction price and give 200 yuan per flat.
The two-story building has a construction area of more than 500 square meters. With the yard, they can make up 130000 yuan. According to the price of 10000 yuan in the county, they can only buy ten square meters. They can even build a new house in the village. Without 300000 or 400000 yuan, they can't even afford the rough shelves.
Of course, the Ma family refused, and finally increased the price to 150000 yuan. The manager who was in charge of the discussion piled up the last pass dish, "150000 yuan at most. Do you want it or not?" Tough tone, a pair of means to force you to submit to the appearance.
The Ma family had no choice but to discuss with the villagers, but none of them was expropriated. All the land was expropriated. The scenic spot was a key project in the county, and it was also half of the parents of the villagers. It was none of their business, so it was hard for everyone to feel at ease.
He reluctantly pulled some uncles and relatives to come forward together, but he was warned and threatened that whoever came forward to help him would not be allowed to enter the scenic area to do small business in the future, and no one would dare to come forward again.
Since then, Ma Xueyu's family has been harassed constantly, from water and electricity cut off, children are expelled from school, and people break in and smash their homes.
The old mother was dragged into the hospital, and now she is still in the emergency ward. It costs seven or eight hundred yuan a day. After living for two months, her family made a living, and everyone advised them to give up.
He did everything he could borrow, but Ma Xueyu's father and son couldn't swallow it. He gritted his teeth and insisted on supporting him. His wife was desperate and divorced him with her children.
He tried all the ways to find the media. Local newspapers were not allowed. When he got to the door, the security guard rushed out and wrote to the mayor's hotline. There was no reply. When he told the police that it was the case, he refused to accept it.
Scenes of humiliation flashed through his mind. Ma Xueyu clenched his teeth and pursed his mouth, listening to his father's hoarse and powerless struggle and crying for help. His heart was like a knife, and his hands were green.
Four men pressed him to the ground. His father's face was covered with mud, spit and snot. Ma Xue wanted to rush up and die with these bastards countless times.
But this will only hit their tricks. These are human spirits. They can run faster than rabbits. They have only one chance. Even if they really explode, they can't run, but those people are not sure.
All of a sudden, his hand was scalded. He looked down and saw that the incense had burned to the root. Ma Xueyu felt tight in his heart and subconsciously glanced at six people, warning each other with alert eyes.
Then he went to get another incense. However, incense was not a candle. He had to have a lighter to light another one. He carefully hid behind the gas bottle and reached for the lighter.
Ding! There was no change in the six lighters. The flame was burning and began to emit white smoke. All of a sudden, one of the six people in the back stretched out something. Ma Xueyu immediately looked at it, but saw it was a strange looking... Pistol. Hissing, a needle and wire shot at him. Before he could react, he was convulsed by the huge current. Hula, five people rushed up in an instant, some people went to pull the gas bottle, some people went to press his hands and feet. As soon as the leader came out with a gas bottle, the on-site commander immediately signaled to the excavator. The driver immediately understood, and the excavator that had been prepared immediately rushed up, and the shovel was raised high. All of a sudden, a movie maker jumped up from the ground and directly stood in front of the excavator. Five meters... Three meters... Is Ma Xueyu's father. Taking advantage of the distraction of the crowd, he struggled to get rid of several people and rushed to the front of the excavator. The driver of the excavator just glanced at it, but it didn't seem to see it. The speed didn't decrease at all. The huge excavator directly knocked him over and involved him in the bottom of the car under the cry of the villagers and the splitting of Ma Xue's eyes. The shovel fell on the floor again, and the brick and stone building with the age of more than 20 years collapsed with a huge gap. Ma Xueyu is gradually recovering from paralysis and struggling desperately.
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